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Chapter six hundred and twentieth fifth sword expressive

"Who are you!"

The appearance of Qianli's figure made everyone in the secret room stunned.¥f

No one noticed how she avoided the many eyeliners outside and sneaked into here quietly.

The door of the secret room has not been opened until now. Not to mention people outside the factory, even their own people cannot appear here out of thin air.

But this person did this.

It was even said that it was not until she took action and interrupted the evil god they sacrificed that they discovered that there was one more person in the secret room.

"Who am I, does it matter?"

The mist that filled the Qianli figure dissipated, revealing a young and beautiful woman. She was no one else, but Ren Lijuan, who was just accompanying Yan Pengchao in Longting Park.

The old man no longer made a sound, but silently pinched out a finger, and his mind power started to activate wildly. Under him, the light of the aperture magic array was instantly bright.

A ray of green smoke rose from the old man's back, and what followed was the six remaining rays of green smoke from the six people.

It does not matter who the visitor is, because the young woman prevented them from trying to support the evil god Yaqi outside.

It is an enemy but not a friend, and there is no word at all.

A stream of evil spirit filled the entire secret room, but it was blocked in front of Ren Lijuan.

The old man then realized that the evil god combined with the seven of them could not swallow the young and beautiful woman in front of him.

The opponent's strength is probably above the seven of them!

The old man frowned suddenly and couldn't help but say in surprise: "You are the helper of the young photographer outside!"

While shocked, a hint of confusion flashed through his mind.

The method outside wanted to kill the evil god Yaqi named Wang Yang. However, he only had the strength of the fourth level in the late stage. However, the same young woman in front of him had the strength that they could not see through.

When will there be such a young master on the land of China?

"Why……"

Sighing, Ren Lijuan took a step back, her eyes flashed across the seven people in front of her, and at the same time, she also passed the seven guardians behind them who were ready to move.

Although Ren Lijuan's strength has not yet been fully restored, how could she not notice that Wang Yang made such a big noise in Longting Mountain?

If he was in his heyday, he had to face seven prime ministers with strength at least at the late stage of the fifth level, plus seven guardians with strength, Ren Lijuan certainly didn't need to be too embarrassed.

How about her current situation...

Shaking his head, Ren Lijuan stopped thinking about those things.

In Renjia Village, Wang Yang helped her kill the evil thoughts and his inner demons. Ren Lijuan has always kept this popularity in her heart.

Even if helping Wang Yang today may cause her cultivation to be damaged, if she does not take action, Wang Yang may suffer greater causality.

Opening the Ghost Gate leads to the evil god absorbing enough evil spirits and cultivating the true body. Then Wang Yang’s future is equivalent to being completely destroyed.

"Although she is stronger than us, she is injured. We can handle him together!"

Suddenly, the old man didn't know how to learn that Ren Lijuan's strength had not yet fully recovered, so he shouted!

"Quickly, I will solve her to help the evil god. Otherwise, the evil god Yaqi will be in danger, and our years of hard work will be gone!"

He concentrated again, and before the old man finished speaking, he took action like lightning, using his thought power to drive the evil god and attack Ren Lijuan.

Behind him, no one of the remaining six people hesitated, and they pinched countless fingers, and their mind power was crazily attacking Ren Lijuan.

And the seven guardians set off directly, jumped up and rushed towards Ren Lijuan who was taking a step back.

Looking up again, Ren Lijuan's eyes regained their eyes on those people. Faced with their joint attack, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Whoever tells you that I am injured, I can't do anything to you!"

boom!

A loud bang suddenly broke out in the secret room, like thunder thunder on the ground!

The outside of the secret room had already become a mess, but it was extremely quiet. Even the people who were guarding the secret room did not notice the abnormality in the secret room.

Everything that happened in the secret room was unknown outside.

Outside the factory, Wang Yang's mind was placed on the only three blood-blade swords that remained in the ghost gate, so it was even more impossible to notice what the remaining seven people who raised evil gods had encountered at this moment under the factory.

He didn't even have time to think about why those seven people have not yet helped the evil god Yaqi. Because whether they can kill the last head of the evil god Yaqi Orochi, it depends on the last three blood blades left!

Dayu's Nine Swords, the swords and swords are vivid.

If it weren't for the magical magic recorded in "Huangji Jingshi" and the powerful power of the Blood Blade, Wang Yang would probably not be able to exert even the power of the real Nine Swords of Dayu.

Wang Yang is already content to cram the moment and be able to exert such power.

The three blood-blade sword intents were still wandering inside the Ghost Sect, and the slashed Yaqi's head was still under the Ghost Sect.

The evil god Yaqi, who had only the last head, suddenly did not dare to break into the ghost gate any longer.

It roared at the factory below, but received no response, and this result seemed to make it a little unexpected.

Wang Yang didn't care what it wanted to do now, and took back the blood blade. Standing on the altar, he held the blood blade in front of him again, recited the words silently, and then took a breath and vomited it on the blood blade!

The evil god Yaqi dared not break into the Ghost Sect easily anymore, and Wang Yang would not just accompany it to waste time.

There are seven masters like Ichiro Mafuda in the factory. Although Wang Yang has not yet helped the evil god Yaqi, this is his best opportunity.

The three blood-blade sword intents in the Ghost Sect became turbulent as Wang Yang casts the spell again. One blood-blade sword intent remains in the Ghost Sect, and the remaining two blood-blade sword intents rushed out of the Ghost Sect!

The evil god Yaqi remained motionless, and the blood-blade sword intention took the initiative to seek battle!

Swish swish swish swish!

The blood-blade sword intent that rushed out of the Ghost Gate to seek battle made a huge sound of breaking through the air, as fast as lightning, and slashed towards the last head of Yaqi in two directions!

"roar!"

Having been unable to get the support response from the factory below for a long time, the evil god Yaqi had to temporarily give up the support he asked for from below. Facing the two cold murderous intents coming from both sides, he let out an roar!

Under the roar, the evil god Yaqi squirmed black and blue smoke all over his body, and he stuck it all over his body like armor!

However, when two blood-blade sword intents stood down, the black and blue smoke like armor collapsed at once, and it was not the place where the blood-blade sword intent was attacked!

It seemed that it also realized that the blood-blade sword intent was not what it could bear now. Just as the blood-blade sword intent stood on its last head and neck, seven other heads suddenly grew on the other seven broken necks of its body!

Two blood-blade sword intents accompanied its head and disappeared before the Ghost Sect, but the evil god Yaqi was not completely killed because of this.

The seven more grown heads shook, and under a burst of blue smoke, its huge body suddenly became much smaller.

On the altar, Wang Yang, who was always watching the evil god Yaqi in front of the ghost gate, couldn't help but frown.

This evil god Yaqi actually has this ability and can be reborn like Xiang Yao. However, the difference is that it is much weaker when it regenerates seven heads.

Wang Yang suddenly understood that the evil god Yaqi wanted to fight against him by fighting for strength, hurting the enemy by 800 and losing one thousand of them, and fighting for trapped beasts!

When competing for strength, the evil god Yaqi is still a little stronger than Wang Yang.

The fifth level of strength is the barrier between ordinary masters and real masters. Although it is only one level that breaks through, there is still a huge gap between them.

Now, Yamata Orochi, who has the early stage of the fifth level, fought completely in this way, consumed Wang Yang's mental power and consumed the last blood-blade sword intent. Even if it passed through the Ghost Sect dyingly, it could quickly absorb enough evil ghost energy from the Ghost Sect, and could still cultivate its true body in a flash and regain its strength.

"roar!"

When he roared again, the evil god Yaqi's body became smaller again. This time, even the head that had just been cut off grew!

The evil god Yaqi, who had eight heads, twisted his body in front of the gate of ghosts.

It is now completely fighting hard, regardless of the blood-blade sword intent left in Wang Yang's Ghost Sect, ************, rushed into the Ghost Sect, completed its own transformation, and cultivated its true body!

Wang Yang's hand holding the Blood Blade trembled slightly. If he wanted to stop the evil god Yaqi, he had to use the last blood blade intention to cut off the eight heads that it had reborn at this moment at the same time, so as to completely stop it.

Gripping his teeth tightly, Wang Yang's whole body's mental power started to work again!

Dayu's Nine Swords, you need to use them again!

Even Wang Yang didn't know whether the remaining mental power in his body was enough to use the Dayu Nine Swords again, but at this time, he could only use all his strength to swing this sword!

In front of the Ghost Gate, the evil god Yaqi, who had shrunk a lot compared to before, slashed indifferently with the blood blade, and was determined to get through the Ghost Gate!

boom!

The only remaining blood-blade sword intent in the Ghost Gate instantly split into nine, and cut on the eight heads and necks of the evil god Yaqi, and on its body!

However, this time, the evil god Yaqi actually resisted the blood-blade sword intent that turned into nine swords.

Nine swords, without one sword, the head of the evil god Yaqi.

A pale appeared on Wang Yang's face. His mental power was almost exhausted when he used the first Dayu Nine Swords. When he forced it to do it the second time, the power was much worse than the first time.

Is it going to fail?

Wang Yang was unwilling to accept it, but he had no choice.

As he watched, the Yamata Orochi, who had to withstand the nine-sword blood blade, was about to rush through the Ghost Sect. The evil spirit inside and outside the Ghost Sect had been stirred by it and began to gather towards it.

A magic spell suddenly came to Wang Yang's ear.

"The first three ** positions of the direct talisman, the god of Taiyin is in the first two, the last palace is the nine heavens, the god of the second two is the nine earth, the ninth heaven is good, the soldiers are hiding above the nine heavens, and the camp can be established in the nine earths, and the ambushing soldiers are only towards the Taiyin position, if they encounter **, they will escape."

From the moment he heard this mantra, Wang Yang unconsciously activated the power of thought according to this method!

The next moment.

The evil god Yaqi, who saw success in the Ghost Gate, suddenly screamed! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!
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