Chapter 6577

His left arm was cut off by Shengsheng, leaving only his right hand holding the frost sword to move towards the stone tablet step by step.

In this battle, Jiang Shenyu fought more than 20 young Tianjiao with serious injuries and slaughtered them one by one.

"This time, the reincarnation map of martial arts should be mine!"

He was tired in his bloodshot eyes, but his steps were still stubborn towards the stone tablet. The blood on the palm of his right hand had already dried up, and his five fingers with a strong smell of blood gently pressed on the ancient stone tablet. The next moment, Jiang Shenyu's figure disappeared.

Behind him, a strong figure stepped out slowly from the corner, looked at the direction where Jiang Shenyu disappeared, and was stunned.

After a long time, the figure also walked into the stone tablet.

In the world of stone tablets, there is another heaven and earth. When Jiang Shenyu opens his eyes again, he is lying on a stone bed as warm as jade.

In front of him, a man in silver armor and holding Tu Tian painted halberd was staring at him.

"Who are you?"

When the young general saw him wake up, he asked.

"Younger generation Jiang Shenyu, see reincarnation Xuanwu army elder!" With his intelligence, how can he not think of the identity of the person in front of him?

It is recorded in ancient books that the silver armor cracks the sky, which refers to the existence of the reincarnated Xuanwu army wearing war armor.

"It's been an era... Can the blood demon family still exist in the world?" Asked general silver armour.

Somehow, he gives people a feeling of evil.

"Never heard of..."

Hearing the speech, there was a strange look in general Yinjia's eyes, but then Jiang Shenyu said: "to say the lost space-time demon clan, at present, only the Yin demon temple has extraordinary power..."

General Yinjia smiled and began to talk with him about ancient and modern times. "In those days, the blood demon family was rampant in the lost space-time. We stayed here to guard. My residual thoughts finally waited for someone!"

"You relax, I will give you my closed body cultivation!"

Jiang Shenyu quickly got up and knelt down and said, "thank you, God general. I will try my best!"

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At the moment, Zheng Yi stepped on a pile of dead bones and walked in a piece of ruins. From the degree of damage, this place was already dilapidated in that era.

Most of the majestic palace was torn away with a claw, and the separated remains can be seen everywhere in the rubble under your feet.

"It seems that this place has experienced a tragic death struggle in ancient times!" Zheng Yi is on alert. It's too strange here. It's inevitable that there will be residual grievances of living creatures.

"Jiang Shenyu..." Zheng Yi stared and stopped. Not far away, the blood on Jiang Shenyu's chest had dried up. The left arm cut off in the previous battle was reconnected with a dead bone.

Jiang Shenyu, whose face is pale and his eyes emit strange stars, has no vitality. The frost sword in his hand has lost its vigor.

"Hiss!" Jiang Shenyu seemed to find Zheng Yi's figure and slowly got up from the dilapidated throne. "I didn't expect a stronger body. It seems that this group of little guys are quite talented!"

"Who are you? You are not Jiang Shenyu! " Zheng Yi found that something was wrong. Jiang Shenyu seemed to be taken away by someone!

"Zheng Yi, are you here?" At that moment, Jiang Shenyu, who had no God in his eyes, looked at the strong man in front of him like a frightened bird the next second. He seemed to have regained his mind.

"Kill me!" Jiang Shenyu roared, but a touch of scarlet light flashed, and he immediately recovered his evil charm, "it seems that you are also old acquaintances. In that case, I will accept these two bodies!"

"Jiang Shenyu" picked up the frost sword in his hand and rushed towards Zheng Yi, just like they were waiting for God when they fought for the first time!

"Both for sword cultivation, today I help you relieve your pain!" Zheng Yi has seen that the person in front of him has lost Jiang Shenyu and is already the spirit of the demon family.

"The dust extinguishes the nine swords. The first move is to forget the river!" The iron sword in Zheng Yi's hand flashed a black light, and the dark body of the sword stabbed at the frost sword!

"Buzz!"

It seemed that he felt the master's call. The frost sword in Jiang Shenyu's hand hummed and burst into a faint blue light, as if he wanted to fight Zheng Yi.

But at this time, Jiang Shenyu shouted: "Zheng Yi, you and I have ended our past gratitude and resentment. We must not let the demon family be born!"

He kept the last glimmer of Qingming and chose to give up resistance at the last moment. The frost sword in his hand surged out and flew out of the hall!

"Bare!"

It was the sound of the iron sword across the flesh and blood. Jiang Shenyu's head rose to the sky, his body gradually slowed down, and stood still.

On it, a scarlet light flashed, and a bright red energy mass floated towards the hall.

"Want to go!" Zheng Yi's eyes flashed and chased the ball of light.

"My great reputation is ruined by the hands of two small sword repairmen. That damn boy has to fight to death. He has lost his flesh and seal for thousands of years. I'm afraid I'm not the opponent!" The red energy turned into a middle-aged man wearing a crown.

"It seems to be the demon clan in the record!" Zheng Yi looked at the man in front of him and clenched the iron sword in his hand.

"How about you and me? I can give you great strength! " Said the middle-aged man in the crown.

"The second move of dust killing nine swords, silence killing!" Zheng Yi didn't say a superfluous nonsense to the man in front of him. He just waved a sword and stirred up a thousand feet of dust!

"Ha ha! Although I have been sealed for thousands of years, it's not what you can do with a small sword repair! "

The middle-aged man resisted the blow and was unharmed. At the moment, he also opened his mouth and laughed wildly.

"Extinguished fire, burning!" Zheng Yi pinched the formula with his fingers, a drop of blood forced it out and fell on the sword body. An extreme sword idea appeared. Then, the dark black sword began to destroy the original spirit of the man!

The piercing pain hit, and the middle-aged man finally realized that it was wrong. This sword move is specifically aimed at the method of the spirit!

"No!" The scarlet awn showed its original appearance, was immediately torn by the black sword Gang, and finally dissipated into invisibility.

The dust settled, but in an instant.

Zheng Yi looked at the headless but upright body with a complex look. How romantic was the heroic posture of sword repair. Jiang Shenyu, who killed more than 20 Tianjiao, also came to an end at the moment.

The cold frost sword inserted in the ruins not far away trembled, and the blue light gradually faded.

Zheng Yi stepped forward, pulled out the frost sword, took Jiang Shenyu's head and went to the upright body in the hall.

"Your grudges against me are over!"

Zheng Yi read softly and looked at the man holding the frost sword in front of him again, but he could only sigh that there was no Jiang Shenyu in the world!

Frost wails, accompanied by the ups and downs of the Lord.

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