"You're here to get it!"

Xiao Yi pointed to his head and said with a contemptuous look on his face.

“…”

There was silence around.

Today, the Sword Emperor set up a net of heaven and earth, waiting for Xiao Yi to fall into the net of himself, and then kill him with thunder to show the supreme majesty of the Sword Dynasty.

But what about reality?

Xiao Yi raised the imperial tomb with his hand and smashed the palace angrily, killing hundreds of masters on the Blackwater Platform.

Now he is even more in front of the Sword Emperor.

The Sword Emperor was so majestic.

In the face of Xiao Yi's provocation, will the Sword Emperor take action?

Jump!

The sword emperor clenched his fists, the golden dragon robe on his body whirred, the black hair danced, and the sharp sword energy spread all over his body.

But just when everyone thought the Sword Emperor would take action.

The sword energy on his body suddenly disappeared, and he regained his eternal indifference and calmness, and said lightly: "I have countless geniuses in the Sword Dynasty, and there are many strong people. I want to kill you, Hexu, and take action personally?"

Just finished speaking.

A chuckle came from the crowd: "Your Majesty is right. The strong people of my Sword Dynasty are like forests, and those who can kill you are like stars in the sky!"

"Your Majesty, you are watching from the side!"

"Don't dirty your hands!"

Figures walked out of the crowd.

Or alone, or in groups...

A rough sweep.

There were more than 10,000 strong people appearing around Xiao Yi.

Ye Tiannan, Chen Beidou, Xiaotianshi Zhang Yun, Liu Zongyuan and others were also among the crowd, but they were not in a hurry to take action, but looked at each other with a smile: "How long do you think Xiao Yi can last?"

"A stick of incense!" Chen Beidou said.

The little Tianshi Zhang Yun said lightly: "If we don't take action, he should be able to hold on for about one stick of incense. If any of you and I take action, they will be killed under the sword within ten moves!"

Liu Zongyuan had no expression on his face and raised a finger: "One move is enough!"

The feminine eunuch beside the sword emperor shouted in a sharp voice: "What are you doing while standing there? Why don't you take action quickly and take the thief and hand it over to His Majesty to give it to him?"

His voice was like a command.

For a moment.

Thousands of people launched an attack together.

The black mass brought about by the pressure and momentum were far more powerful than the hundreds of people in the Blackwater Platform. These were all attracted by the sky-high rewards and came from the powerful people from the four dynasties.

Among them, there are even two masters of Nirvana.

This is a couple, from the Eastern Dynasty, known as the Black and White Evil, Bai Wushuang and Hei Wurui.

The two of them took the lead.

The two black and white vital energy spread and rose. The group of powerful people following behind them were like two dragons, black and white, and they opened their bloody mouths and ran towards Xiao Yi.

Ye Tiannan nodded slightly: "They are not stupid yet. They know to take action with the black and white evil spirits!"

"Hei Wuqing and Bai Wushuang are indeed some strength. If one-on-one, I can easily defeat them, but it will be extremely difficult for them to join forces. Even I have to spend some effort!" Liu Zongyuan squinted his eyes and sighed with confidence.

Chen Beidou asked: "It is said that their master is the national teacher of the Eastern Dynasty, and I don't know whether it is true or false!"

The little Tianshi Zhang Yun nodded: "It's true! However, I heard that the black and white evil spirits were expelled from the sect in order to refine the Yin-Yang Sword and killed too much..."

At this moment...

Black and white light appeared in Bai Wushuang and Hei Wuqing's hands at the same time, and two long swords were suddenly seen. One black and one white revealed a strong evil spirit that shocked the world and everything in the world.

This is the Yin-Yang Divine Sword!

The white is a yang sword, which needs to be sacrificed with the essence and blood of a child, before it can be refined.

Black is a Yin sword, which needs to be sacrificed with tens of thousands of virgins to be refined.

The Yin-Yang Divine Sword, the two swords are refined together, and a total of 200,000 boys and girls are needed to harm 200,000 children and girls. This is the separation of 200,000 wives and children, and they must not be violated or poisoned.

But the power of the Yin-Yang Divine Sword refined by such a vicious technique is unparalleled, each of which is the peak Yuan soldiers at the sixth level. Once the two swords are combined, it is comparable to the seventh level Yuan soldiers!

It is equivalent to a magical artifact of a country!

but……

In the eyes of the two evil spirits of the black and white, Xiao Yi was obviously not qualified to let them use the two swords to combine. The two fought each other, and thousands of people followed closely and launched a violent attack on Xiao Yi.

Crackling!

Xiao Yi jumped, and the wings of wind and thunder spread out, sweeping across the ground like a big roc spreading its wings. Wherever he passed, the power of the wind and thunder of the strong wind flew into the sky.

at the same time……

Xiao Yi's wings shook and turned into a stream of blue gold light, rushing straight into the sky.

For Xiao Yi, who has the wings of wind and thunder, the sky is his home court. The Luochen Sword and the body are combined into one, and the human sword is combined into one.

Where the mind points to, where the sword reaches.

"The pen falls to the wind and rain!"

"The green lotus is reincarnated and will never stop!"

"The Seven Sword of God-killing Sword..."

Xiao Yi's offensive continued, and the violent sword energy became like a mountain collapse and tsunami, forming a destructive area.

In this area.

Xiao Yi is the king who dominates everything!

A powerful man died tragically under the sharp edge of Luochen Sword. His heads rolled, and his corpse continued to fall from the air like falling stars, making dull roars.

Faced with the death of these strong men, the Black and White Evils had no worries at all and watched the wall. Until half an hour later, all these thousands of people were killed by Xiao Yi, leaving only the two of them.

The black and white evil spirits were standing together just now and facing Xiao Yi at the same time.

Bai Wushuang, holding the white sun sword, said coldly: "The annoying flies have finally been cleaned up. Xiao Yi, you must be very tired now, right? Hehe, don't worry, we will free you soon!"

The two of them did not take full advantage of their efforts before, but were using Xiao Yi's hands to eliminate their competitors!

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and glanced at the two of them: "You are worthy?"

"You will know soon whether we are worthy or not!" Bai Wushuang sneered and pointed forward with snow-white body.

clang!

The Yin sword in Hei Wuqing's hand also moved forward a little at the same time. The sword edges intertwine, and a burst of black and white light and light spit out, making a harsh sound of swords.

The two of them spoke at the same time: "Two swords combined, Yin and Yang Demon Prison!"

Hurry!

A terrifying evil aura erupted from the Yin-Yang Divine Sword at the same time, and the evil aura was swallowed and spitted, turning a thousand feet into a Shura Purgatory.

There is darkness and silence between heaven and earth.

The evil aura of the black and white evil spirits was sucking and spitting, and they actually wrapped around them and turned into a bloodthirsty Shura.

The Yin and Yang swords also merge into one and turn into a magic sword surrounded by black and white evil spirits.

The bloodthirsty Shura held the magic sword in his hand, making a harsh laugh that made his scalp numb and difficult to tell the difference between male and female: "Hehehehe, go to death for me!"

boom!

The demon sword penetrated the sky, and the evil spirits around it continued to condense, and a sword shadow with the power of destruction rushed towards Xiao Yi.

The lightning is shining and the evil spirit is like a desperate situation.

The crowd of onlookers widened their eyes. The black and white evil spirits made a fatal killing move. The power of the Yin-Yang Divine Sword, which is comparable to the seventh-level Yuan soldiers, makes people dare not look at it directly: "Xiao Yi is dead!"

"Under such a terrible attack, even if Xiao Yi has the combat power of Nirvana Realm, he will never be able to stop it!"

"It seems that the sky-high reward is about to fall into the hands of the Black and White Evils..."

But soon, those who were confident that Xiao Yi would die would be dead closed their mouths, their eyes were horrified, and their faces were hot.

It seemed like someone had slapped hard in the face.

The extremely terrifying evil energy field was just a meeting, and it was scattered by the thunder power released from Xiao Yi. The bloodthirsty Shura transformed by the black and white evil spirits also collapsed with a loud bang.

The Yin-Yang Divine Sword, which is invincible, collapsed at this moment.

The two looked confused.
To be continued...