Chapter 1239

Yuhe took a cold breath, and the red thread covered his body with his wings. At this moment, the whole cultivation room was disgraced by the beauty of this sword.

No move, no style, but overwhelming, can only feel the tide surge, but do not know where is the sea.

"Come on." Even Xu Yangyi's eyes are heavy at the moment. These swords have no distinction between the enemy and ourselves. Everywhere they pass, the space gives out a sound of eating and being split. The invisible air is like the sea tide cracking, which is divided into two parts. The sword light is like the fire in the sky, shining on the eternal sky.

Brush! Soul hunting turns into a golden river, swallowing the talisman and walking on it, completely wrapping him and Yuhe. In a flash, a clear and incomparable sword sound sounded, followed by the sound of fish intestines smile: "left shoulder."

When the sound of... Is like the sound of a bell, there is only one sound, but at the same time, there are countless ripples around hunshou, just like the endless black lotus blooming in the void. That is the state that hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of sword lights hit hunshou at the same time.

If the gale of Gobi blows and disappears. It's like a meteor in the dark night.

Even with Xu Yangyi's eyes, he only saw a flash of sword light. Then, he was stunned and looked at his left shoulder.

There was a clear white spot, which was the mark of his left shoulder on the tip of the sword.

How did you do that?

Even he can't believe it at the moment. Soul hunting is the magic weapon of his life. Under the blessing of swallowing talismans, everything can't be brushed, let alone sword light, even magic breath and supernatural power can be brushed. And this sword... Has no premonition at all. Hunshou has no defense. Even infinite truth can only see the surrounding talismans fluctuate slightly. He has already been hit by the sword?

Through time and space, hit yourself with an unimaginable speed.

"How did you do that?" He asked, looking at the figure in front of him.

The figure of fish intestines has walked out slowly in the afterwave of sword light, and said with a smile: "must hit, lock."

"I can see that when the sword arrives, there is no way to escape, but the ghost hunting can counteract its power at most. No matter who it is, no matter where it is, as long as you lock it, it will never escape my sword. "

The aura retreated, and a tall shadow slowly appeared. It was no longer the posture of an old man, but a young man, handsome, with sword eyebrows and stars, eight feet tall. He was still a spirit, but with a fierce murderous spirit, dressed in black and holding an ancient sword. It is clear that fish intestines are only one foot long, but now they have become a three foot sword. The body of the sword is dark, and a red fire spreads all over the body. It's like a beating flame.

"Let Daoyou wait for a long time." Fish intestines smile a way, the figure tiny in a flash, have already fallen into the hand of Xu Yang Yi.

Xu Yangyi slowly raised his long sword and flicked it gently. A sound of dragon chanting resounded through the void. The surrounding talismans were broken layer upon layer. He sighed sincerely: "good sword."

"Master, would you like to follow me?"

Fish intestines smile: "where do you want to go?"

Xu Yangyi took a sword flower: "too empty."

"Why not?" Fish intestines laugh.

With a smile, Xu Yangyi's figure has turned into a black light and disappeared into the cultivation room.

They didn't pay attention. Behind them, Yuhe's face is black and blue, and his eye muscles are beating desperately.

It's body, has been full of small traces, until Xu Yangyi disappeared, blood slowly permeated out.

"It's terrible... It's beating me... The sword wind just now seems to be aimed at my father, but it's actually aimed at me... And I can't defend it?"

This is not the most terrible, the most terrible is... Xu Yangyi's last short to concise dialogue.

Taixu? How dare he face it? Although he was just born, he still had these realms in his memory. He knew exactly what kind of realm Taixu was.

That's the title of the head of the plane... Even if it's as strong as tiragondes, it's under one person and above ten thousand people! The real high-level friars, walking in the heaven and the world, dare not follow.

How dare he?!

"Good..." he suppressed his jealousy and looked at the gate deeply: "I wish my father would die young and be slapped to death by this Taixu."

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There are red soft carpets, master level devil sculptures every ten meters around the corridor, mural reliefs on the top of the head, and tall candles. Walking in the corridor with a height of 20 meters, there is no devil around, except the sound of candle burning, The castle is as quiet as death.

Xu Yangyi walks silently in the center of the corridor, which is Kendra Mo's bedroom. It almost dismisses all the servant demons, cold and lonely. Only a piece of strong to melt not to open of terror evil spirit envelop here, as if nine you hell."Kara..." a huge door appeared in front of him, which opened quietly with his arrival. The glow of blood blooms from behind.

Behind the door is a wide hall, and in the center, there is a ten meter high throne, on which a figure in a black cloak sits with his legs crossed. Behind it are huge pieces of stained glass, a tall statue of the devil, all of which are lit by silver candles of pheles. The black and bloody glow in the sky casts gorgeous light and shadow through the multicolored glass, and is rendered by the brilliance of fellers silver candle, becoming a piece of blood.

"Boom!" A thunderbolt came out of the window. The shadow on the ground seemed to come to life. It was shaking like a demon in the light. The candles were shaking together. It was lonely, vast, powerful... Countless feelings of uncertainty came to people's mind, and the whole hall could be heard.

The invisible prestige is like mountains, which divides the hall and castle into two spaces.

No, it's where the devil is. It's another space, an absolute realm that can't be invaded by outsiders.

Invisible but tangible, the power of emptiness.

Xu Yangyi walked slowly along the red carpet in the center and knelt down in front of the throne: "see you, deputy speaker."

No one spoke. After a long time, Kendra Mo's voice began to ring: "you know... Hell also has thunder..."

Kalala!! The voice did not fall, and a white thunder rang out, reflecting the true face of hell in the darkness. Two blood red eyes under Kendra Mo's cloak lit up: "you killed my housekeeper."

Xu Yangyi one hand to support the ground, light way: "disrespect respect saint, worthy of death."

"Is it..." Kendra Mo played the wine cup in his hand without anger or joy. He stood up slowly, like a hell walking, and walked gently to Xu Yangyi: "then... What about you?"

"Do you really fear me?"

Boom! Thunder rolling, the two figures not far apart pulled out of the flickering darkness, as if integrated.

"Nature respects." Xu Yangyi lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

There was no answer. For a long time, Kendra was hoarse and looked directly at Xu Yangyi's head: "we lack trust."

"You should know why I invited you."

"I said, I only want you to lead me to the peak of the devil oven, and from then on, we will not owe each other."

Under the cloak, he stretched out a red and white hand, like faded leather, and gently stroked Xu Yangyi's head: "but you killed the herald's housekeeper, so you don't trust me?"

"Who gave you confidence?"

Xu Yang Yi lowered his head. The red hand on his head was like a maggot of tarsal bone. It almost touched his soul and made his hair stand up.

"People change." His heart beat like a drum and he said in a deep voice, "maybe this thing can make you change your mind."

He held up a one meter long box in his hands.

"Oh?" Kendra Mo smiles and reaches for his hand. "You know... When people get old, they tend to be stubborn. But I've been very stubborn since I was young."

Boom!! Thunder is shining, covering the whole of tiragandis. As the electric dragon is walking, the demonic sculptures and the enchanting candlelight are beating wildly, as if they are about to come to life.

At this moment, a brighter light than thunder and lightning flashed from the void. At the moment, just within a few seconds of the thunder and lightning, the box opened silently.

All of a sudden, the brilliance of autumn water was reflected, and the candle fire in the hall felt the fierce sword spirit. It was as if the hell was silent for the sword. Kendra Mo's pupils suddenly contracted, and a strong sense of crisis immediately followed him!

First, it's unbelievable.

He's going to do it himself?

The second feeling is absurdity.

A saint... To a Taixu?

This is for death!

No matter how powerful the Zunsheng is, even if it is the peerless heavenly pride for thousands of years, it can not erase the gap between the great realm! It's hard to kill at most. Who gave him the courage!

At that moment, a sense of killing from the void completely locked his neck. The next second, the lightning flashed and Kendra Mo's head flew up.

At the same time, Xu Yangyi's figure changed from immobility like a mountain to aggression like fire. Suddenly, his toes were a little bit sharp. The whole palace trembled and roared. The cobwebs spread under his feet. A circle of shock wave suddenly broke out, rolled up the surrounding sand and dust, and formed a gray wave. This layer of palace was completely smashed with a loud noise, but he had already soared into the sky and roared, Holding the fish intestines in the air.Time seems to slow down, extremely quiet to extremely moving, Kendra Mo's headless body on the ground is like a rock, the air has been split sword light, holding the fish intestines moment, hundreds of sword light training general rush out!

Kill!

The heart beat violently, as if to jump out of the chest, Xu Yangyi's energy and spirit instantly climbed to the peak, this is the strongest sword he has ever wielded, because... The opponent is too terrible.

As the sword moves, the whole hall starts to burst out from the inside and shatters in an instant. Kendra Mo, with his torn cloak of flesh and blood, was strangled by the crazy sword light in the air and turned into a magic light spot in the sky.

Silence, can only hear the roar of the sword, for a few minutes, Xu Yangyi suddenly take back the fish intestines, Qiang, the sword into the sheath. His chest heaved violently, and he was in a cold sweat.

Jing Ke assassinated King Qin... At that moment, my mind was almost blank. All that's left is the sword.

Brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush. At this moment, its voice suddenly rang up: "so it is..."

"You know, before I destroy any plane, they will resist symbolically."

"They are symbolic because they also know the gap between the two sides, which is like the distance between heaven and earth. However, they are still unwilling and unwilling. Therefore, these efforts are doomed to be in vain."

Silence, all the black magic light towards the center of convergence, its voice with a touch of plain anger: "good sword."

"But it's not enough."

"And for your arrogance, you will be punished the most severely by me!"

"Severe punishment for Taixu Liangjian!"