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Yun Feiyang must be crazy.

This is the thought in the hearts of Ling Da'er, Tortu and others, because a junior at the level of a sword king dares to fight and resurrect the soul of the half-emperor-level eldest Sun Sword Demon!

They don't repair swords.

I won't understand that people who use swords have the style of a gentleman, and their duel is not measured by strength.

The eldest grandson sword demon would never think that he was bullying Yun Feiyang because of his high realm. Yun Feiyang would not think that if his realm was low, he was not qualified to fight with the eldest grandson sword demon.

The swordsman, the gentleman also.

The eldest grandson sword demon declared war because he wanted to be able to fight with the master disciples of the Four Seas Sword Emperor when he was completely annihilated.

Don't ask for victory, but ask for blindness!

Yun Feiyang responded to the battle, wanting to take a look at the sword path of the top genius of that era a hundred years ago!

The Four Seas Sword Emperor was not present.

Dulone is not there.

If they knew, they would definitely regret not watching the battle, this is a duel between the top kendo geniuses of the two eras that spans a hundred years!

Tortu, Lingdal, the gopher hiding in the distance, and even the cultists of the Corpse Control Sect were all watching the two of them, but they were by no means spectators of kendo.

……

Over Yin Mountain.

Condensed with a strong sword intent.

This is due to the three swords of the eldest grandson sword demon and the cold sky sword of the flying clouds.

There is no brilliant sword aura.

There is no shocking aura.

But that kind of invisible sword intent will inevitably make the martial artists who practice kendo awe-inspired.

"The clouds are flying. ”

The eldest grandson sword demon said: "I don't have much time, and I only have one sword." ”

"Come on. ”

Yun Feiyang closed his eyes.

"Huh?"

The eldest grandson sword demon was stunned and said, "Could it be that this son has reached the realm of no sword in his eyes?"

He is worthy of being a disciple of the Sword Emperor of the Four Seas.

The blood of the eldest grandson sword demon has dried up, otherwise, at this moment, his blood will inevitably boil.

There are thousands of kendo, and the geniuses who practice kendo have their own understanding of swords, so every time they fight, they are equivalent to facing an unknown kendo.

When the eldest grandson Sword Demon was alive, he wanted to step into the mainland and find the swordsman of the world to fight, but unfortunately he couldn't do it in the end.

Unexpectedly.

A hundred years after his death, he was refined into a dried corpse, and the surviving spirit was stimulated, and in this way, he went to fight the sword geniuses on the continent.

"Brush!"

With a finger of the eldest grandson's sword demon, the sword slashed through the void and dragged out a purple streamer.

"Brush!"

The Sword of Lovelessness followed.

"Brush!"

The Forgetful Sword also drew a streamer, and in an instant, the three sword qi fused together, and the three swords gradually merged into one under the rendering of the light.

"Heartless. ”

"Broken love. ”

"Forgetfulness. ”

The eldest grandson Sword Demon took a step in the void and muttered: "Life is in the world, just want to go with the flow, what fun is there to be a ruthless person......

"Cloud Feiyang!" He suddenly raised his head, and in his empty gaze, a sharp sword aura flashed, and said, "Take it!"

"Whew-"

The light of the three swords fused into one instantly turned into a huge sword qi, however, there was no violent sword qi, and even, there was no inducing wind flow, giving people an extremely bland feeling.

"It's so strong!"

Although Yun Feiyang closed his eyes, he still felt that strong sword intent, and he was worthy of being a kendo genius who was praised by his master.

If you don't fall, let alone surpass the Sword Emperor of the Four Seas, even if you reach the top of the god realm and always understand the way of the sword, you will definitely be able to defeat many sword masters.

Mankind.

What a strange race.

is obviously weak and pitiful, but there will always be some unimaginable geniuses!

Yun Feiyang sighed with emotion.

Insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness.

Unfortunately.

The sword of the eldest grandson sword demon, although the momentum is good, is not shocking, which makes Ling Daer and Tortu think that the other party is deliberately making the clouds fly?

Let?

This is humiliating a generation of kendo geniuses!

The eldest grandson sword demon is definitely his strongest sword, because, at the moment after death, he comprehended the essence of ruthless swordsmanship.

People are dead.

Who else can be more ruthless!

"Whoa—"

The ruthless sword qi swept in, without any fluctuations, and only the whistling sound produced by the sword qi could be heard.

Yun Feiyang stood in place, he didn't move, beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead, and the right hand holding the Cold Sky Sword trembled slightly.

If the Sword Emperor of the Four Seas was present, he would definitely be able to conclude that under the sword of the eldest grandson Sword Demon, the disciples were passive, and perhaps, they would not be able to take it at all.

Not bad.

Yun Feiyang couldn't take it.

It's not that the sword of the eldest grandson sword demon is very strong, but in terms of the comprehension of the sword, he lost.

"This guy is going to die!"

Although Tortu couldn't see the sword intent contained in it, from the perspective of the situation, once Yun Feiyang was hit by the giant sword, he would inevitably die.

"Damn!"

Darl was furious.

A genius like Yun Feiyang is extremely rare, if his corpse is used to refine dry corpses, it is by no means weaker than the Eldest Sun Sword Demon, if he is cut to pieces by a sword, it is really a pity!

A sword move performed by the Half-Emperor level.

He didn't have the courage to go up and stop it, so he could only watch angrily.

"The winner is decided. The gopher shook his head and said, "The first day of the Continent of Ten Thousand Worlds has become history since then. ”

No one would think that Yun Feiyang could turn defeat into victory in this situation, because this is the absolute suppression of strength.

"I lost. ”

At this moment, the cloud flew into the sheath of the cold sky sword.

Gave up.

Facing the sword of the eldest grandson sword demon.

He had no way to resolve it, and he was even deeply shocked.

There is no fluctuation in the sword qi, and there is ruthlessness in the coldness, who can comprehend this kind of sword realm, the eldest grandson sword demon is really amazing, but it is a pity that the sky is jealous of the talent, and he died too early.

Otherwise.

How could it be as simple as having one more Sword Emperor in the Eternal Continent!

Death is predestined.

This kind of emotionless sword qi is simply the other extreme of the way of the sword, not to mention that it is difficult for humans to bear, and if you are a god, I am afraid that you will go crazy.

……

The clouds are flying.

The head of the god of war in the divine realm.

In the past 13,000 years, he has played against his opponent no less than a thousand times, no matter whether he wins or loses, he has never taken the initiative to admit defeat, let alone lose so convincingly!

The eldest grandson, Sword Demon, a native of southern Xinjiang, has done this.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the huge sword qi that came slowly shattered suddenly, and the three swords flew into the scabbard, and the eldest grandson sword demon arched his hand and said, "Accept it." ”

This sentence is finished.

His hands hung down and he lost all consciousness.

A hundred years ago, the pride of the sword path heaven, was using the strongest sword in Shengping, and the last spirit finally dispersed. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, because even after he died, he could still wield the strongest sword.

In this life, there are no regrets!

"Truly, awrely. ”

Realizing that the resurrection time of the eldest grandson sword demon was over, Ling Da'er smiled gloomily, and immediately made a knot, quickly communicated, and shouted: "Kill him!"

"Boom!"

The eldest grandson sword demon's love-breaking sword is unsheathed.

At this time.

He is no longer the amazing kendo genius of a hundred years ago, he is just a dry corpse with no thinking and no pain.

"Such an amazing person, who spent his life to learn the way of the sword, should be respected and remembered by the world. Yun Feiyang clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "But it was refined into a dry corpse......

"The eldest grandson sword demon. ”

He suddenly waved his hand and shouted: "If this is your fate, then the person who will control your fate for the rest of your life after death is me, and others are not worthy!"

"Whew-"

Suddenly a storm swept up in the sky.

A terrifying and eerie aura filled the air, causing Da'er and the others to raise their heads in shock, and they saw that a huge bell with a strong yin aura was suddenly pressed down.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the soil of Yin Mountain, the sealed dried corpses were not manipulated by the corpse controller, they crawled out one after another, and knelt on the ground, as if worshipping the soul refining bell!