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Eight hundred and seventeenth chapter slaying sword, bright edge

The strange-shaped long sword was as big as a door panel, and it was black all over. There were three strange demon eyes on the blade, blinking slightly.

Xu Yang remembered in an instant that when he was training in the Qingqiu Ancient City, he encountered this demon sword in a "Three Yin Divine Killing Formation"!

In the end, this demon sword controlled the body of a Xuanwang walking zombie, left the military refining ground, and wandered around the world from then on. It once expressed its wish through the Xuanwang walking zombie's mouth, to become the most powerful world, and that people will no longer be able to enslave it.

And this tall and thin figure must be the Xuanwang sword slave controlled by the Sanyin Killing Divine Sword.

The sword slave slashed out with a knife, like a black river, rushing down. Li Xian's mind was shocked and he didn't even want to dodge. His eyes were desperate and confused, looking at the three demon eyes.

Suddenly, Li Xian's collar tightened, and he flew backwards like a cloud and mist, and fell to the ground. In a critical moment, it turned out that Xu Yang took action, grabbed his collar and threw it out.

At this time, Xu Yang was originally exposed to the sharpness of the Three Yin Divine Killing Sword.

With a clang, the Blood Drinking Sword was unsheathed. A long blood-colored rainbow slashed horizontally and slashed towards the black river in half.

With a buzzing metal tremolo, Xu Yang felt a huge force coming. Teng, Teng, Teng, Teng retreated three times in a row, and the tiger's mouth became a little hot. But the Xuan King's corpse seemed to have not realized it.

However, the Xuan King's corpse did not continue to attack, but mechanically opened his mouth: "It's you?"

Xu Yang let out a sigh and said quietly: "Yes, it's me. You finally recognized the old friend and did not continue to kill."

Xu Yang understood that looking at the appearance, the person who was talking about the Xuanwang walking corpse. In fact, it was the demon sword and magic weapon of the Sanyin Killing God Sword, which controlled the Xuanwang walking corpse and was talking.

"You have made great progress," Sanyin Killing Divine Sword sound mechanically, without any emotional turmoil. "In just four years, you have climbed to two great realms and are already a master of Zhiwei."

"A weapon, and you also know the realm of cultivating the mystery?" Xu Yang was a little curious.

"I have killed many mysterious people and got a lot of useful information from their souls." The voice of the Three Yin Killing Divine Sword is calm.

Xu Yang was silent and then said, "What do you want to do when you set up the Nine-Turn Soul Refining Array?"

"In order to become the most powerful divine weapon, no one can control my destiny," the Sanyin Killing Divine Sword's tone was still plain. "It is impossible for you to stop me. Get out of the way, I won't kill you."

"Will a murderous weapon be care about old love?" Xu Yang thought to himself secretly. He felt very strange. The spirituality of the Three Yin Divine Killing Sword is much stronger than the Blood Drinking Sword, and it is almost comparable to a holy weapon like Qianyuan Sword.

"I must stop you." Xu Yang said coldly, "You slaughtered me. I will never allow you. You will create any tragic disasters of the Demeng Zhuang, and you will not allow you to slaughter the entire Panshe City!"

"Strange emotions," Sanyin Killing Divine Sword commented, "Just take care of yourself, it's not worth losing your life for the sake of others' fate."

"You will never understand me, because you are a knife, I am a human!" Behind Xu Yang, the shadow of the Ming King of the Three Worlds emerged and blessing him. A powerful aura surged, "Today, I must subdue you."

The three Yin Divine Killing Sword is not Xu Yang's goal. Xu Yang's real goal is to subdue this fierce soldier!

If you just drive away, the Three Yin Killing God Sword will still cause disaster to one side and create an extermination and massacre. Only by subduing and sealing this fierce soldier is the solution.

"For this earth vein, I traveled all over the Haiyun Kingdom and finally chose this place," Sanyin Killing Divine Sword expressed his determination with a calm attitude, "If you want me to give up, you will use your strength. If you want to surrender, it is impossible to surrender me!"

The Xuan King's corpse roared like a ghost, as fast as lightning. He held the knife in both hands and rushed towards Xu Yang quickly!

Xu Yang finally discovered the terrifying thing about the Xuanwang-level zombie.

Although there is no domain or mysterious power, the physical quality of the Xuanwang Walking Corpse has been strengthened to the greatest extent. With the physical body alone, the speed is as fast as a ghost, and the power is extremely great.

Xu Yang wanted to dodge this time, but his body's reaction could not keep up with Lingjue. He let out a long roar, and the Blood Drinking Sword swept out a stack of blood lights. A giant blood-armored rushes out, spreads his thick arms, and hugs the Xuanwang zombie.

The sword light like a black river lit up, and three shrill sounds of wind breaking through the wind were as if three black gaps were cracked in the space. The blood-armored giant was cut into six pieces, turning into blood mist and exploded directly.

The three strikes of the Sanyin Killing Sword are very ordinary and have no fancy tricks, but just these ordinary three strikes give people the illusion that they have no way to dodge and have no way to escape! The reason is nothing, it's too fast!

The power and speed of the Xuan King's walking zombie are much higher than that of the Xuan King of the same level. The Xuan King's walking zombie has no mysterious power or domain, but it can compete with the princes of the same level by relying on the extremely abnormal power.

"Eight Pole Melting Furnace, Demon-killing Array! Get up!"

Xu Yang shouted loudly, and eight mysterious lights above his head soared into the sky, forming a huge cauldron, and a six-pointed star array diagram descended, covering the Xuanwang's corpse.

The top-grade mysterious arts of the six heavenly ranks, wrapped in hundreds of mysterious arts, bombarded the Xuanwang zombies with their heads and faces.

Xu Yang's plan was to destroy the Xuanwang's corpse first, and then deal with the Sanyin Divine Killing Sword. A weapon, as long as it is not in the hands of a person, will no longer be terrible, even though it is a strange demon sword.

The Xuan King's walking zombie suffered two waves of heavenly mysterious techniques, and his clothes were torn, revealing his dead white skin. However, there was no damage in its perverted body.

Xu Yang was discouraged. Even if the genuine Xuan King was smashed by such a heavenly mysterious technique and resisted with his body, he would definitely be injured.

The next moment, the Xuan King's corpse, under the hundreds of mysterious lights, forced a sword, and instantly produced seven swords!

Seven bright sword lights like black rivers burst out.

The first black sword light slashed out vertically, cutting the Burning Rain Flame Rise Mystery into two pieces.

The second black sword light ran across the east and west, rolling the mysterious technique of the Tianhe River, splitting into two pieces, and the Tianhe River broke through.

The third black sword light cut straight between the waist and cut off all the mysterious techniques of Wan Yue Chaozong.

The fourth black sword light, the snow-shattering, shattering the mysterious technique of the thousand-mile ice into the sky.

The fifth black sword light stepped on the ground to the sky, piercing the mysterious technique of the Heavenly Angry God Punishment.

The sixth black sword light rides the wind and thunder, breaking the silver thunder into two sections.
Chapter completed!
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