Before Cao Changyuan rushed out of the ruins, he struck Ye Wujiang with a sword. The sword failed to kill Ye Wujiang, but it bound Ye Wujiang to the 'Netherworld Split Sword'.

He wants to use the 'Nether Sword Splitting' to absorb Ye Wuji's sword soul.

Because seven years ago, he used the same method to seize the most important sword soul from the little mute and sealed it in the Nether Sword.

But Cao Changyuan could never think of it.

The Netherworld Sword cannot suppress Ye Wujing.

You can even say that.

If Ye Wujiang wants to devour and refine the sword spirit of the Netherworld Sword, he can definitely do it, but maybe time does not allow it at this time.

At this time, in front of Ye Wujie and Little Mute, the 'Netherworld Split Sword' emitted a strange blue-green light, full of evil, and just one look at it made it seem like it could be ruthlessly killed and captured.

The little mute even had the urge to vomit.

"Use the Qingming Sword to penetrate all the major points on your body. Don't be fooled by the illusion revealed on the evil sword." Ye Wujiang sounded in his ears.

The little mute nodded obediently and quickly followed the instructions.

"town!"

Ye Wuzong waved his hand and released the true energy of the tree spirits to resist the netherworld aura on the netherworld split sword.

Ye Wuzong can be said to be the ancestor of the Netherworld Emperor, but his cultivation level is too low now. Even if this is just a branch sword of the Netherworld Sword, after Cao Changyuan's hard training day and night, the Netherworld aura contained in it has also been

It is definitely not something that Ye Wuji can easily suppress.

"That's the only way..."

Ye Wuzong closed his eyes and his soul sank into the 'Nine Nether Sword Tomb'.

"Old friend, I'd like to lend you the lower half of the God-killing Chain, which is one foot and five feet above the ground."

Ye Wujie stretched out his hand towards the void and pulled it back.

The dark sword-wrapped chain wrapped around the lower part of the huge stone sword, one foot and five feet high, like a horned dragon and a python, suddenly loosened, then flew out and fell into Ye Wuxing's hands.

This was once the 'God Binding' specially prepared by the Eight Divine Sects for Ye Jiuyou. It was actually a technique, but it was turned into a substantial chain, and finally sealed the 'Jiuyou God-killing Sword'.

But as the Nine Nether Killing God Sword Blood Soul advanced to the divine level, and Ye Wuzong's realm continued to improve, the seal on the lower half of the Nine Nether Killing God Sword has been broken.

Therefore, Ye Wuji can now extract part of the 'Binding God'.

Binding God can seal the divine level!

So, it can only be said that the Binding God restrains a mere Nether Swordsman who is overqualified for a purpose.

Although, the current length of the Binding God is only over four meters.

"Zhenzhen!"

Ye Wujie had no expression on his face and scolded softly.

A 15-foot-long jet-black iron chain shot out like a dragon and a python. In an instant, it bound the evil sword and tied it tightly.

But at this moment, Ye Wujiang looked through the ruins, his eyes were shining brightly, he stared at the sky, and his voice came out faintly.

"Cao Fengzhu, your Netherworld Sword has not yet been born, but you are so sure that you can kill me?"

It seemed that after Cao Changyuan heard these words, he began to take action.

The Netherworld Evil Sword that was suppressed underground first shook violently, and then, with a loud explosion in the ground, it suddenly flew up and rushed out of the surface!

Immediately afterwards, Ye Wuxing heard the exclamation coming from above.

These exclamations were all made by the disciples and senior officials of the Sword Sect. They were horrified that Cao Changyuan had actually cultivated and suppressed a peerless evil sword.

But among them, some of the exclamations came from senior sword emperors such as Qi Dongxuan, Ming Cangjian, Yang Yanpo, and Liu Xiang.

They were horrified, what on earth was that dark python chain wrapped around the Netherworld Evil Sword?

The next moment, Ye Wujiang gave them the answer.

boom--!

Ye Wujie and Little Mute rushed out of the ruins underground, breaking through the layers of rocks, and flew out along with the exploded rubble!

"Great, you're still alive!" Yang Yanpo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young man Ye, what are you holding in your hand?" Ming Cang Jian and Ye Tong have already arrived. If Cao Changyuan is an evil sword martial artist, everyone will be able to kill him. It is reasonable for Ming Cang Jian to help him.

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Everyone saw that in Ye Wuzong's hand was a very thick black python chain, which was swirling with faint fluctuations.

The other section of the python chain was the Netherworld Evil Sword that could not be rushed out. Halfway through, it was bound to the ground and struggled continuously.

"This is a chain." Ye Wuzong said to Mingcang Jian.

Ming Cangjian's eyes narrowed, and he shook his head helplessly: "Of course I know it is a chain, but I want to ask why it can..."

"careful!"

Ye Wuxing suddenly said.

He unleashed a wave of momentum that shook away the people around him. Then, he held the 'Binding God' in one hand and kept pulling it.

Cao Changyuan's eyes narrowed and he said to Ye Wujing in the void: "You actually have a spiritual weapon to restrain the evil sword."

He was about to say something, but his expression suddenly changed, and he said in shock: "Wait a minute... this python chain... can actually swallow the power of the sword spirit of the Netherworld Evil Sword!"

"There are many things you can't think of."

On Ye Wuzong's right hand, the Senluo Sword appeared.

He said calmly: "Although you may indeed consider Sword Sect and be a qualified peak master who can protect your shortcomings, but I'm sorry to say that I, Ye Wujiang, am also a master who protects my shortcomings..."

Ye Wuzong had a smile on his face. He was practicing the evil sword, so no one could tell.

But now everyone knows that Cao Changyuan cultivated evil swords.

This peak master is too young after all...

Still the same sentence...

The little mute is his apprentice, so no one can take away this ray of sword soul.

Qi Dongxuan, Yang Yanpo, and Ming Cangjian took action instantly.

Ye Wuxing stood in the center and joined forces with several others to launch a crazy attack on Cao Changyuan.

There is no point in talking more, there is only one fight.

For several people, now that Ye Wuxing has rejoined the battle, they feel more confident.

Cao Changyuan's defeat has been decided.

Because he can't waste time.

The power of the Netherworld Evil Sword was weakened by the Binding God, and Ye Wujiang was in control of the situation. Even if Cao Changyuan could be invincible, he would not be able to counterattack an entire army.

What's more, if Qi Dongxuan and Yang Yanpo activate the sect-protecting formation at this time...

"Good boy..." Cao Changyuan, with white hair and vicissitudes of life, stared at Ye Wujing and smiled faintly.

He didn't feel depressed or angry, and his smile was like that of an elder looking at a talented junior.

The three great sword kings, together with Ye Wuzong and four others, rushed into the sky to kill Cao Changyuan.

At this moment.

Behind Cao Changyuan, a huge vision suddenly appeared, which was a giant evil elephant standing tall on the sky and the earth.

This evil god makes a loud noise, wears a twelve-petal evil crown, looks majestic and fierce, and is like a standing evil Vajra!

Twelve futons suddenly appeared on his shoulders, divided into two sides, six on each side.

This is a futon, eleven of which are empty, and no one is sitting on it.

But on the sixth futon, there was an illusory and unreal figure sitting cross-legged on it.

"Evil Sword Dharma Elephant!"

The expressions of the three Sword Emperors, including Ye Wuxing, changed and they immediately stopped.

Cao Changyuan was right in front of the giant statue of the evil god, and behind him, the illusory figure sitting cross-legged on the futon suddenly spoke.
Chapter completed!