The Demon Sword Dao black and white young masters blocked Shaoyang Lord on rainy night, trying to seize the Western Xinjiang Divine Sword that has the ability to restrain the Demon Sword Dao.

After using the sound wave power to shake off the four puppets of Yaksha Ghost and Heresy God, Shaoyang Jun faced the Black and White Young Master, and smiled contemptuously: "Even if your master Feng Zhihen is here, you dare not speak to me in this tone. You and others dare to be rampant in front of our Lord."

"Boy!" As the future heir of the Demon Sword Dao and the Demon Sword Realm, the Black-clothed Sword Master has been worshipped by Feng Zhihen, the leader of the Wulin Sword Realm since he was a child. He has never been beaten from the world, so he is very arrogant.

He had never been treated like this today. He immediately pulled out the Yaksha Sword weighing more than 100 kilograms, and used the domineering and cruel Demonic Snow Sword and slashed it.

When Shaoyang Jun saw the heavy sword coming, he chose to fight with his body. He caught the sword of the Black-clothed Sword Master with one hand, and then knocked it back with one palm, but his hand was also injured by his Yaksha sword, leaving behind a thread of blood.

The White Sword rarely fails with a sword. He immediately draws out the heresy sword hidden in the sword box and uses the fast and quick wind mark. While the Black Sword Young Master retreats, he immediately makes up for it, trying to kill the enemy in one fell swoop when the Shaoyang Lord’s new power is not yet born.

The happy and calm sword technique was forced back by the strong palm force, but when he was forced back, he also left a shallow scar in Shaoyang Jun's other palm.

But in a flash, the wounds on Shaoyang Jun’s hands were closely linked and healed as before.

The White-Clothed Sword rarely dared not be careless and reminded him: "Black-Clothed, be careful. This person has a special skill. If he cannot kill himself in one move, it will be useless no matter how much he spends. You and I must join forces to fight the enemy."

After the confrontation just now, the Sword Master in Black knew that Shaoyang Jun was difficult to deal with, and he also agreed to the Sword Master in White.

At this time, Shaoyang Jun did not care about the two joining forces. Instead, he looked at his healed hands and wondered, he didn't know if he had become weak or the two black and white young men were too strong. He could actually leave wounds on his newly promoted "Pangu Wuji Body". When he was counterattacking the White-clothed Sword Young Master, the true qi was stagnant and the return speed decreased.

Just when the two young masters of black and white decided to join forces, the Yasha Ghost and the Heretic God who had been repelled had a strange dance and made strange sounds again.

"Woo~, Woo~. Hahahahahahahaha" "Kill! Kill!"

Shaoyang Jun saw the behavior of these four magic puppets, and seemed to have some observations and guessed, "Is it..."

Then he saw the two young men in black and white killing again, no longer entrusting themselves, transforming into a magical weapon, Donghuang Taiyi, and the two swords were released together for the first time, calm and holy spirit, emitting dazzling light in the wind and rain, cutting through the darkness.

The two weapons confronted the Yaksha Sword and the Heretic Sword for the first time, but the result was evenly matched.

Seeing this, Shaoyang Lord became more and more confident in his previous guesses, and then he was about to use his ultimate move, "The Spirit Emperor raised the clouds."

When the two rare saw this, they immediately opened the two swords and realized that they could resist the Nine Songs Sword Technique and injure the Shaoyang Lord.

Shaoyang Jun was penetrated by the sword energy and saw no fatigue. Instead, he used a strange body technique. He healed his wounds and began to fight with Shuang Shao in close combat.

Excellent combat skills and the power of the two strikers will open up a new battle situation.

The two strikers are in the hands of Shaoyang Lord. The sharp edges are sharp and the moves are heavy. The three swords are fighting each other, like the sound of a zither and a zither breaking the world.

"Shaosi Zhang Luosheng"

"The sword cries blood" and "The wind passes by and leaves traces"

The three moves meet, and it is another five-five game.

The three were injured, but Shaoyang Jun further utilized his physical strength and used his ability to heal his wounds quickly, exchanged for injuries, one sword over one sword, one move faster than one move, and no opportunity for two to join forces

The two black and white young men suffered a lot. After a long time, they were injured a lot. They couldn't tell the difference between rain and rain.

The white-clothed Jian Shao's white-clothed clothes turned into a bloody clothes because of the numerous wounds and blood flowed out.

Both of them knew that the long battle was not good, and only by keeping a distance could they fully demonstrate the wildness of the Demon Flow Sword and the pleasure of the Wind Semi, and achieve a killing with one blow.

Looking at each other, the long-standing friendship between brothers and brothers made the two of them have a tacit understanding.

The two of them made moves at the same time, forcing the Shaoyang Lord to retreat, and then they appeared again with the move of the two swords flowing together, "Demonic Sword·Scar of Wind".

The shocking sword move is about to come out. Yasha Ghost and Heretic God seem to cater to this move. The strange dance and the weird sound are becoming more and more rapid, adding power to the sword moves of the two.

However, Shaoyang Lord was not surprised or afraid, waiting for the two of them to complete the move, and said, "The combined move of you two finally showed a little bit of wind scars. It is worth this move by our Lord."

Then he gave up his sword and used his palm to transform his true energy into the ultimate evil energy, "Six Forbidden Stylings: Demon Fears Shaking the Sky".

The extreme moves are opposite, and the energy is like a hurricane whistling the plain, causing dark winds and bloodstorms. The land where dark clouds cover the moon is turned into a bright moon in the sky by the three people's attacks.

Under the bright moonlight, the two black and white young men stabbed the sword in their hands into Shaoyang Jun's chest, as if they had won the victory of this martial arts victory.

Before the two of them were happy, they saw the body of Shaoyang Jun who was stabbed into the vital force.

The two of them were in danger of reaction, and the sword young master in white was slapped away by Shaoyang Jun with a palm, and the heretical sword in his hand was also pulled away from Shaoyang Jun's body.

"Brother!" The Black-clothed Sword exclaimed at a rare sight.

"Care for yourself!" Shaoyang Jun controlled his sword hand with one hand, lifted his inner Yuan with the other, and slapped him three times in a row. The sword young master in black was seriously injured and flew out, and was caught by the sword young master in white who was driven back.

Shaoyang Jun pulled out the Yaksha Sword inserted in his chest. Although he brought out a lot of blood, his face remained unchanged. He seemed to be unaffected by the injuries on his body and threw the Yaksha Sword in front of the two of them.

Just under the frightened eyes of the two, the wounds caused by the heretic sword and the Yaksha sword began to heal quickly, and in a short while, they had recovered as before.

This scene was rare in the Black Sword. With the sword in his hand as support, he barely got up from the arms of the White Sword Young Master, and shouted angrily: "What kind of monster is this?"

The sword young master in white knew that the sword young master in black was powerless to fight again, so he stepped forward, held the heresy sword in his hand, and protected him behind him. He also ordered the Yaksha Ghost and the Heresy God to join forces with him to fight the enemy.

Seeing this, Shaoyang Lord smiled and said, "A admirable brotherhood! But Master Sword in White, your actions have cut off your last vitality."

The white-clothed sword young master seemed to have no hearing and directly ordered the Yasha Ghost and the Heretic God to fight the enemy together with him. He even used the strongest trick, "Wind Seal", to use this to severely damage Shaoyang Lord and buy time for the two to escape.

Unexpectedly, the move he had hoped was easily clamped by Shaoyang Lord with his fingers. Then he bounced his fingers and the heresy sword broke and turned into countless pieces.

The sword young master in white was hit by the sword blade fragments, and immediately he was bleeding. He looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand in disbelief and said, "How could this happen? The heresy sword will shatter."

"It seems that you haven't noticed that from the beginning, you are no match for me. The reason why I was able to tangle with me for a long time was to rely on the magic of these four puppets to weaken my attack and accelerate my inner energy consumption. Your greatest unwiseness is to let them attack me, so that my strength will no longer be suppressed. Now the doubts are resolved, and you will die without any resentment. Drink!"

After solving the doubts for the White-Clothed Sword Master, Shaoyang Lord burst out with all his strength. The extreme energy can be fully displayed. The extremely thin energy of the qi has condensed without being released, which has already shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, and the dark sun and moon shake the universe.

Just as the sword young man in white closed his eyes and waited for death, he heard a sound of a praising force hitting his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw the Yasha Ghost and the Heretic God step forward to protect the Lord and be recruited for the Lord. The heretic God who stood in the forefront had his body exploded on the spot.

The bodies of the two Yaksha ghosts were also damaged, and they were ashamed of eggs. The two black and white young men were in desperate situation.
Chapter completed!