Boom!

Deep in the chaos, a magic sword with tens of millions of feet high came through the chaos with the breath of terror, and gradually approached the heaven and the world.

In this sword, there is a temple slowly emerging, which is the killing temple.

And this divine sword is the supreme holy soldier of the killing way, the killing sword.

Then, the killing temple was moved out of the killing sword, and 108 elders of the holy land also appeared. Standing in the chaos and void, they looked at the killing sword full of infinite power, sighing, "it's a pity that after so many years, we still can't surrender the killing sword."

"Although the old master once said that if we can subdue the sword, it will belong to us, but in these endless years, we 108 Holy Land strongmen can not refine the sword, it has no chance with us."

The elder sighed.

This great elder of the way of killing lives has amazing strength, and his vast breath is definitely no less than the most top saint of the holy land. Although he is not a saint of chaos, his presence in this void can influence the way of heaven and control chaos.

Although the other elders are not as good as the elder, their strength is also terrible.

At the moment, they all have the color of regret.

The killing sword is terrifying and powerful. It's left by their old master. If they can get it, even if they are not chaos saints, they can slaughter saints with the power of sub saints. This is what their old master said.

Unfortunately, with the strength of their 108 sub saints, they spent endless years to refine this killing sword.

Now, they know that it's time for the sword to leave. Maybe it's time to return to the old master or go to the new master.

Xiang Yang, the new leader of Shasheng Taoism.

"Hum..."

sure enough, in the eyes of 108 Holy Land strongmen, this killing sword with tens of millions of feet high suddenly shrank, turned into a sword light, and instantly disappeared through the chaos.

"Elder, can you feel where the killing sword is?" A strong man in the holy land looks at the elder with unwilling color.

"Can't sense it."

The elder shook his head.

Even though he has already stepped into the realm of chaos saint, the killing sword is too strong for him to trace.

"Let's go. It's time for the way of killing to return to the world."

Then, the 108 strong men of the Holy Land stepped into the killing temple at the same time, driving the killing temple into the fairyland.

It's absolutely a big shock for the 108 strong ones in the holy land to return. However, all this has nothing to do with Xiang Yang. He is still thinking about how to deal with the body of Pangu Kaitian axe.

"It's a pity that the God killing sword is not there. Otherwise, if the axe body of the sky opening axe can be integrated into the God killing sword, it will definitely turn the sword into a treasure of chaos. At that time, the eldest brother will hold the sword, let alone kill the king, even the Supreme God."

Lao Wan and Xiao Ling gathered together and whispered.

Boom!

However, at this time, the void trembled, and a terrible murderous and sword Qi burst out. Even the whole immortal devil battlefield trembled, as if it was about to be torn apart.

"Boss, something's wrong."

At this time, with a nervous voice coming in, the ghost of the immortal devil battlefield quickly ran in, looking at Xiang Yang nervously, "there is a terrifying congenital treasure sword flying from the sky, ready to tear the immortal devil battlefield and rush in."

"It can't be this coincidence, can it?" Lao Wan and Xiao Ling look at each other and are surprised.

As the spirits of chaos treasure, they are more sensitive than Xiang Yang. They can sense it all at once. This breath is filled with the breath of terrifying killing. If they are not wrong, it is the legendary sword of killing God, which they just mentioned.

"Is that sword controlled?" Xiang Yang asked the youngest.

"No, I don't know." The youngest replied nervously that he was not Xiaoling, but he could not tell whether the other side's magic sword was controlled by someone. Moreover, from his perspective, he also did not know the origin of the magic sword. He only knew that the magic weapon was terrible.

"Interesting."

Xiang Yang laughed and said to Lao Wan, "Lao Wan, the clock has merged with the mother gold, can you do it?"

"Anytime." Lao Wan replied.

"That's good."

Xiang Yang nodded and said to Xiao Ling, "be ready. No matter what the sword is, no matter who controls it, now that it's here, take it away."

"Good."

Xiaoling responds and goes into Wuji immortal mansion with Lao Wan at the same time. Then, a passage looms in Wuji immortal mansion, which is just connected by Wanjie bell and heaven and earth fortune tripod.With this channel, they can appear at any time to suppress that magic weapon.

"It seems that they have sensed that the magic weapon is absolutely extraordinary."

Xiang Yang said to himself in a low voice when he saw it. In the past, even if it was Jiupin blood lotus, Xiaoling didn't need to build a channel in advance. This time, it was different. He was so prepared. Obviously, he was afraid that the sword would hurt himself if it was too strong.

However, Xiang Yang is not Xiang Yang before. No matter how powerful the magic sword is, Xiang Yang is not afraid of it.

He turned to the youngest and said, "let it in."

"Yes."

The youngest answered quickly and let the sword rush in.

Boom!

The next moment, just listen to a roar came in, a terrible killing breath and sword Qi tear void, instant to Xiang Yang in front.

It's a three foot sword. It's dark, but it has no edge. It seems that if you move it at will, you can kill saints.

Even when Xiang Yang sensed the murderous spirit of this sword, his face showed a dignified color.

"A great weapon."

Xiang Yang's eyes are hot. The more powerful the sword is, the more excited he is. No matter whether someone controls the magic sword or not, since the other side has come, it's his own.

"Boss, it's the killing sword."

At this time, Xiao Ling's voice appeared in Xiang Yang's brain.

"Is it the killing sword of Pangu Kaitian axe?"

Xiang Yang was stunned. It's a coincidence. Lao Wan just talked about the Shenji sword. As a result, the sword flew by itself. Is it because someone controlled it, or is it because he was attracted by the body of Pangu Kaitian axe?

Boom!

He was stunned by his kung fu. The sword had already come here with boundless murderous spirit, and it was killing Xiang Yang in an instant. Moreover, at the same time, there was a breath of boundless killing, as if to kill all the people in the world.

"A sword to kill people?"

Xiang Yang was stunned. He seemed to understand something, but he didn't wait to die. His real body of Pangu, which was 100000 Zhang high, turned into a sword and cut it out with one sword.

"The sword of killing, a sword to kill people!"

Xiang Yang is the first sword that directly displays the sword of killing, killing people with one sword.

As soon as the sword was put out, the breath of Pangu on his body turned into the breath of terror and killing, which was very similar to the breath of this magic weapon.

The sword of killing is very similar to this sword.

Boom!

Xiang Yang thought at the same time, his sword and the God killing sword crashed together, the God killing sword awe inspiring motionless, burst out a bright sword, clang, a bright sword light tearing everything, still killing Xiang Yang.

"To continue? Is someone controlling it? "

Although Xiang Yang just used his first sword to kill with his bare hands, his power was also extraordinary. When he used his real body Pangu, he could also kill the strong man at the peak of Yasheng. However, this sword blocked him, and there was a stronger sword light coming towards him, which was too powerful.

"This sword is a god killing sword. Nobody controls it. It's ownerless. Boss, you have to surrender it yourself. God killing sword is a special magic weapon. As long as you surrender it with the power of boss, it will never follow others."

Xiaoling said.

At the same time, the channel of heaven and earth fortune tripod and wanjiezhong disappeared in an instant. It is obvious that they can't help Xiang Yang any more. The next thing is up to Xiang Yang himself.

"Well, let me take you in."

Xiang Yang looks dignified and sneers. He didn't take out the Wuji sword. The Wuji sword is just the treasure of postnatal merit and virtue. It has a great weakness in quality. If it is good for the common congenital magic weapon, it is absolutely not enough for the killing treasure of the sword, which is made of the blade of Pangu Kaitian axe. If it is taken out, it may be instant It will be cut off in a few minutes.

"Hum..."

Xiang Yang's heart moved, and the three inch killing sword jumped directly on his head. At the same time, the sword turned into a virtual three foot blood sword and appeared in Xiang Yang's palm.

A strong murderous spirit and sword will burst out, as if to fight with the God killing sword.

"Two swords kill the spirit of heaven, three swords destroy the nine you."

After that, Xiang Yang used the imaginary sword of killing to cast the second sword and the third sword of killing sword one after another. The two sword lights were almost displayed one after the other, turning the emptiness into reality and cutting toward the light of killing God sword.

Boom!

However, when the two swords were cut on the sword light of the killing God sword, they were directly broken without any accident. The killing God sword seemed to be stronger after absorbing the murderous spirit of the two swords.

"When fighting with the enemy, it can absorb the enemy's energy and murderous spirit. Isn't it invincible?"After seeing this, Xiang Yang's eyes glowed, and the whole person became more excited. "I must get this God killing sword, which should be mine."

"Four Swords connect heaven and earth, five swords transform nothingness, and six swords break chaos."

Boom!

Xiang Yang roared and gave all his strength. He took himself as the sword and the Dao fruit of his three sword Dao's killing sword as the sword peak. He directly displayed the remaining three swords.

Boom!

For a moment, the breath of the three swords broke out and chopped on the edge of the sword. However, what surprised Xiang Yang was that he still couldn't stop the sword.

"It's a bit of a problem."

This time, Xiang Yang's forehead with sweat, he whispered, the body quickly toward the back.

Whoosh!

However, when he retreated, the sword was still killing him, and the speed was much faster than him. He had no choice but to say in a cold voice, "no, I can only continue to fight. I don't believe it. With my strength, I can't subdue a sword."

Kill!

He roared, taking Pangu's real body as his sword. At the same time, the king's sword and the invincible sword appeared on his head. The two swords were directly integrated into the imaginary killing sword in his palm. For a moment, Xiang Yang's breath reached the real peak.

The combination of three Kendo, killing, king and invincible is not the result of one plus one equal to two, but the real energy is multiplied by countless times.

"Boom!"

Next, Xiang Yang didn't always use his sword skills. Instead, he used all kinds of sword moves at his fingertips. Even later, he abandoned some sword moves and directly used the most powerful way he felt.

One sword after another, one sword is stronger than the other.

In front of Xiang Yang, the sword spirit of the killing sword seems to be endless. Every time he collides with Xiang Yang, he absorbs Xiang Yang's sword spirit and energy into it, so that it will never be in danger of energy exhaustion. Xiang Yang is more and more frightened. However, his unconventional spirit is stimulated, and he feels that if he can't even subdue a magic weapon, he will be defeated What else do you want to go with Yang Jian and Monkey Sun to kill the God King?

"I don't believe I can't surrender you. Kill me."

Xiang Yang roars. He turns himself into a magic sword. The real human sword is one. The three swords surround himself and rush up to fight with the killing sword.

Boom!

Although the battle between Xiang Yang and the sword of killing gods was very fierce, because the mainland under their feet was made up of the body of Pangu Kaitian axe, they held all this firmly, so that their attack did not produce any damage, even the tens of thousands of holy corpses did not have any impact.

For a moment, I saw two magic weapons constantly collide with each other, and one of them had many gaps in the process of collision, and the blood spilled down and was absorbed by the other one.

Although Xiangyang's Pangu real body is powerful, it is far from being able to compare with the shenzajian. Under the fierce competition with the shenzajian, he is naturally invincible.

However, in his hand, the only thing he can fight against the sword is Qiankun Zaohua Ding and Wanjie Zhong. He doesn't want to use these two magic weapons. He can only fight against the sword with his own strength.

"Qiang Qiang!"

Xiang Yang's body turns into a magic sword and cuts it continuously, one sword after another. At the moment, the magic weapon he turns into has appeared countless broken gaps, but he still fights with the killing sword.

Because in the process, he found that there seemed to be a little connection between himself and the sword.

"Boss, I know. In the process of fighting with you, the killing sword absorbed your sword spirit, sword spirit and blood and became stronger and stronger. However, it was also slowly subdued by you and marked with your brand." Xiao Ling's voice spread to Xiang Yang's ears, which made him continue to hold on with his teeth.

"Kill."

The invisible roar came out. Even if Xiaoling didn't say what he found, Xiang Yang also had a guess. Now, he is fighting with the killing sword as if he didn't want to die.

In the end, even Xiang Yang didn't know how long he had been fighting against the sword. If he didn't have the immortal ability to recover, he would have been wiped out by the sword long ago. He just heard the sound of "hum" and the sword stopped. He didn't fight with him any more.

Xiang Yang shows his birth form. He gasps and is dripping with blood. He looks at the sword and feels the connection between himself and the sword. His face is excited.

"I've finally convinced you."

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