The sword used by Yang Zhao had not appeared in the cultivation realm for at least a thousand years, let alone in the outer world, so no one recognized it.

He used the Yin and Yang diagram that he had only comprehended when he was about to enter the Chaotic Star Immortal Mansion and was threatened with death.

If you want to talk about sword speed, the sword intent in this yin and yang two-word diagram is not as good as the various swordsmanship in the "Purple Void Huangting True Scripture", if you want to talk about the sword momentum, this yin and yang two-character diagram is not as good as the Zixiao God Thunder Sword Technique, nor is it as good as those wind and rain swords in the "Purple Void Huangting True Scripture", but this yin and yang two-word diagram is a sword technique comprehended by the void sword, and its name contains the word yin and yang, so the most important thing is a rational word.

His sword seems unreasonable, but it is actually very reasonable, and the reason lies in the purple void true intent attached to the sword, and in the ten thousand purple flowers falling from the stone platform.

The speed of the Heart Demon Twin Attendants was too fast, so fast that it made no sense for him to use the Nine Steps of the Reverse Demon, and the area of the stone platform was too small for him to cast, and he had no way to fight the opponent in the air, so he had to limit the speed of the other party and control this battle in a relatively small space.

At the same time, after Lu Xu comprehended this set of sword tricks, he added a kind of consciousness to this set of sword tricks, that is, there is a strict word.

If there are rules, it is not accommodating, so people can't avoid it!

These two words are the sword heart of Yang Zhao's sword.

Coupled with the Purple Void True Intent, this sword can be said to be extremely fierce.

The petals fell, touching those faint black rays, and instantly brightened the color of those black rays.

The sudden sword momentum took advantage of the situation. Piercing the two women in the wings of light.

In the air in front of the high mountain stone platform, a strange cry with anger and unwillingness suddenly sounded.

The light wings flickered, the petals were fanned, and they instantly withdrew dozens of feet away.

Cuiliu and Egret turned pale, and a stream of blood slowly flowed from between their bodies.

Looking at Yang Zhao standing with a sword on the edge of the stone platform, their eyes were full of shock and incredulity, even in jumpsuits.

On the lakeside that day, with his wings open, Yang Zhao didn't have any chances, and he was not an opponent at all. I was about to be shocked to death. It was only by relying on the starlight in the sea of knowledge that he found a glimmer of life, and then escaped from the trouble with the Void Sword.

And now, based on the time in the grassland, only a few dozen days have passed in that bloody and insidious battle, and he can actually force back the long-standing combined attack of the two servants with a single sword. It even hurt them.

How could a cultivator be in such a short period of time. So much progress, what happened to him?

It is clear from this sword. Yang Zhao's realm has not changed at all, he is still in the late stage of Jindan, and at the same time, his true yuan is still much more than that of cultivators of the same level. This sword move is exquisite, but the biggest difference is that his true yuan somehow became weird, and he actually condensed a large number of petals purely by using the sword momentum.

Even if this ...... Nor is it the most important change.

The most important thing is the change of his sword intent, his sword intent is extremely condensed, and it has become a substance.

You must know that the intention is to go as you like, in just a few tens of days, how can his sword heart be so harmonious and clear?

The shock was only instantaneous, and there was no time to think more deeply in the battle, accompanied by the sound of the light wings vibrating at high speed, the two servants turned into a streamer and struck the stone platform again.

At the edge of the stone platform, a bright sword light illuminated the surrounding space, and the sword light appeared so suddenly, incandescent, like lightning.

The sound of the sword breaking through the air began.

The streamer stopped, then quickly retreated, turning into countless points of light in the air dozens of feet away, and dissipated.

It is still the two-character diagram of yin and yang, the sword momentum is still cold, the sword intent is still condensed, and the sword heart is still so bright and round, clean and unimaginable.

Yang Zhao held the sword in front of him, his face did not show any joy, nor was he proud of the sudden dissipation of the pair of light wings, but became more vigilant.

Because he knew very well that although his sword intent had grown greatly, the first sword could unexpectedly hurt the double servants, but this second sword should not have such a perfect effect, the lightning-like sword light only hurt the left shoulder of the woman called the white heron, and did not seriously injure the other party, so it was naturally impossible to disperse the opponent's light wings.

The reason why the light wings dissipated into countless points of light was because someone had confirmed that the Twin Attendants were no match for him, and they didn't want to waste any more time.

His gaze fell on the ground in front of the high mountain at the end of the thousands of zhang Shinto with the scattered points of light, and then he saw the teenage girl.

The light fell on her, and all of them disappeared, and her expression did not change at all, because she was expressionless from beginning to end.

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The girl in blue looked at the end of the thousands of zhang Shinto, looked at the pair of young human men and women on the stone platform, and did not speak.

According to her calculations, the jumper fled all the way, after killing those demon beasts in the early stage, the blood of the witch spirit should have been exhausted, and now there should only be the poisonous blood planted by the witch spirit tree in the body, logically speaking, even if it can support to enter this high mountain, it should be dead at this time, why is she still alive?

But it doesn't matter, it is obvious that she is already weak and unable to fight again, although this fateful duel cannot be said to be her own victory, but the god of death is the fairest referee, she will die, she will live, this is enough, but the problem is that the young man named Yang Zhao ......

Her master Heiyi didn't tell her all the plans of this world, and she naturally didn't know, because of the Void Sword and some other reasons, Heiyi didn't have time to tell her the final decision, she always thought that Yang Zhao, like those humans, was the target she had to kill, but now it seems that he is not as easy to kill as she imagined.

Of course she didn't know Yang Zhao, but the reason why she was curious was that Yang Zhao would actually walk with Lianyi, and she didn't expect that this human youth would be able to heal his injuries all the way to the grassland, and although his realm had not improved, compared to the appearance of those extraterrestrial demons who had carefully described the battle dozens of days ago, the sword intent and combat effectiveness of this human youth. There has clearly been a qualitative leap.

What happened in the steppe? Or did this change happen after they entered the mountain?

The thought of this made her mood even worse.

Of course, no matter how magical Yang Zhao and Lianyi encountered, she only needed to issue an order to attack the Beast Dynasty through Guò Soul Wood now, and she could still kill them easily, but she didn't do so, because the Beast Tide still retained some natural awe for this high mountain, and it would take too much of her mind to force them to attack. What's more. She didn't want this great, sacred mountain to be messed up by these muddy, stinking, stupid monsters.

If she could, she would not be willing to approach this mountain, let alone set foot in it, except for any of her own lives. I really can't help it. She could only barely accept the dress and ...... At this time, Yang Zhao stood on the high platform in front of the high mountain. Because in her opinion, although they are enemies, they have a strong enough bloodline talent to not defile this mountain.

Yes. In her eyes, it is a great and sacred mountain.

Because this mountain has a legendary story, it is the object of her greatest worship in her life, even more than her master.

She had never expressed this kind of thought, and even sometimes deliberately expressed some contrary opinions in the outer world, because even if the outer heaven demon believed in the strong and respected the strong, and there were not many people in the outer heaven who feared or even worshipped this mountain in private, but after all, she was a noble black-clothed person, how could she worship a high mountain?

But she never deceived her heart.

She worships this mountain infinitely.

In the outer world, she seems to be the only one who clearly knows the origin of this mountain.

Looking at the past and the future, looking at the continents and oceans, as long as it is under the stars, this mountain will always be the most powerful individual.

In her opinion, this mountain deserves the awe of all life, not to mention that the demons outside the sky have countless secret connections with this mountain, and that connection has long become the greatest glory in her heart.

Today, she finally came to the mountain.

Compared with this matter itself, the dignity of His Royal Highness the Outer Heaven Demon and the cold attitude of the master towards himself are not important.

With this in mind, the girl in blue walked along the Shinto path towards the high mountain.

The Shinto Way is thousands of zhang, and with her realm cultivation, it only takes a moment to cross it, but in order to show respect for the high mountain, she did not do so.

Her steps were very gentle, but her attitude was very cautious, she walked very slowly, and her demeanor was very solemn, as if she was worshipping.

As she walked, hundreds of dark fogs slowly grew behind her, and then began to spread in the wind, beautiful and behaving beyond words.

The stars on the edge of the prairie had become a blur of light, and the night was even darker, and she walked on the Shinto, reflecting the last twilight, and it became brighter and brighter, as if burning.

Looking at this scene, the jumper's eyes also lit up, and then dimmed slightly, because no matter how much she wanted to fight with this girl in such a state, she was no longer able to fight.

Yang Zhao's eyes didn't get brighter, because his eyes were always so bright, just like the expression of the girl in blue wouldn't change in any way, because she would never have any expression.

In the words of others, his eyes are like two mirrors, bright and shining, and people are often panicked.

Like the jumpsuit, he also clearly perceived that the girl had adjusted the state of the realm to an almost perfect Cheng dù on the Shinto, and he showed an unimaginable strength, but unlike the jumpsuit, he didn't have any fighting intentions, and he didn't want to fight with a girl in such a state at all.

That's the biggest difference between him and people like the jumpsuit and the girl in blue.

He never fights for the sake of fighting, he doesn't win for the sake of winning, and when he does these things, he usually does them for one reason: to live.

In order to live, he thinks that this is the most sacred reason, or meaning. So he doesn't need to adjust, he doesn't need to meditate, he doesn't need to worship, he doesn't need to bathe and burn incense, and he fasts for three days.

Because when he had to start fighting, he must have been ready. (To be continued......)