The third spirit sword arrived.

A hint of joy flashed in Yang Mucheng's eyes.

Since then, there are only seven spirit swords left in the outside world.

But see.

Lei Chuanming put the battle axe on his shoulder and said:

"The big waves wash the sand, and one generation is stronger than the next. In Hao Tianzhou, it is really a great blessing for us to have you, the strongest person, appear. Then again, even if I defeat you, I may not be able to fight to the end on the Suoling Ferry. With your strength, I'm afraid you can truly reach the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect!"

"The Solin Ferry?"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect is on the sea?"

"Wrong, the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect is in the sky!" Lei Chuanming grinned. "As for what the Suoling Ferry is, you'll know when you have gathered the remaining seven spirit swords. Since you can defeat me, the other people in this Hao Tianzhou should not be your opponents. ”

Yang Mucheng accepted the spirit sword.

looked at Yang Xiu, and then at Lei Chuanming.

It's a pity that these two masters just let it go. Thinking of this, Yang Mucheng said:

"Yang Xiu, Lei Chuanming, how about the two of you serving me?"

Lei Chuanming's face changed.

The title of Yang Lao Mo is not meant to be played. At the beginning, so many people disagreed with him and were directly killed by the other party. Unexpectedly, now it has fallen on me. He is used to being casual by nature, drinking and eating meat, and he can't stand the rules of the palace.

If others had co-opted him, Lei Chuanming would have scolded him a long time ago, but he didn't have the courage to face Yang Mucheng.

But.

Yang Xiu was still smarter, and he hurriedly said:

"Emperor Yang, with your strength, let the two of you be loyal, naturally there will be no doubts. But you're too young after all, and it's okay for the two of us to surrender to you, unless you can stand on the Spirit Sword List. ”

Yang Mucheng knew that this was Yang Xiu's excuse.

Although he was very hot for these two mid-stage Jindan martial artists, he did not have the means to control the mid-stage Jindan martial artists at present. It's a pity to kill it, so let's make a good fate.

"That's it!"

"Since you two are unwilling, then I won't be reluctant!"

Yang Xiu was overjoyed and hurriedly said:

"Thank you Emperor Yang!"

Lei Chuanming also shouted on the side: "Thank you Old Demon Yang!"

Overnight, he met two spirit sword holders, fought one battle, and obtained two spirit swords.

Yang Mucheng was also full of interest, so he did not force the two.

The key question is:

He now has a dragon hall and an imperial tomb.

The Dragon Hall Ancestor cultivated in the Imperial Tomb, coupled with the combination of Heavenly Spirit and Earth Treasures, it would not take a while for him to reach the middle stage of Jindan, which was also the reason why he did not oppress the two.

"Congratulations to the Holy One, congratulations to the Holy One. ”

"You already have three spirit swords in your hands, and only the last seven are left......"

"I don't know what Lei Chuanming is talking about?"

"Yes, he said that the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect is actually in the sky?"

Yang Mucheng looked at the three spirit swords that were loaded into the dragon bit's tail bracelet.

As for.

With the remaining seven spirit sword holders, Yang Mucheng didn't plan to pursue them. Anyway, these three spirit swords are on his body. The others, if they want to get the spirit sword, have to find it one by one, and he just needs to wait quietly.

However.

What Yang Mucheng didn't expect was that tonight, when he got the two spirit swords, a big event happened.

......

"I never dreamed that the little emperor was Yang Lao Mo. But to be honest, this kid really deserves the name of the old devil. Even if I tried my best, I couldn't deal with him. Although, in the last move, I fought a draw with him, which is considered a tie, but do you know why I admit defeat? I dare not fight again!"

Lei Chuanming, who was on the road with Yang Xiu, grinned widely, shouting about the previous battle along the way.

"I've done my best, but I feel that Yang Lao Mo is still just an understatement. If I continue to fight, I will definitely lose, so it is better to admit defeat quickly!"

Yang Xiu on the side shook his head with a wry smile and said:

"Emperor Yang used the "Twenty-four Solar Terms Shocking Finger" to deal with you, and every finger is a high-grade martial art. I originally found him, and I also wanted to take the spirit sword from his hands. But outside the palace, I saw him demonstrate all the "Twenty-four Solar Terms Shocking Fingers" with my own eyes, and I knew that I was not his opponent, so I didn't hesitate to hand over the spirit sword to him. ”

Speaking of which.

He glanced at Lei Chuanming complainingly and said:

"You little old man, I have reminded you many times that you still don't appreciate it. Fortunately, Emperor Yang was in a good mood and didn't get angry, otherwise he would have killed you. When the time comes, maybe even your disciples and grandchildren won't be able to escape. ”

Lei Chuanming grinned.

He didn't deny it.

It is also Yang Mucheng who is in a good mood, so that the two of them can come out intact, if they are replaced by others, I am afraid that there is not much chance of survival.

"Yang Xiu, what are you going to do next?"

Lei Chuanming's eyes rolled and asked.

"I plan to concentrate on retreat and practice the art of sword cultivation again, and after thirty years, I should be sure that I will be able to enter the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect!" Yang Xiu said with a smile.

Hearing this, Lei Chuanming swallowed his saliva.

Sixty years to raise a sword.

So.

In the past sixty years, how terrifying will the sword qi he has cultivated become? I don't know, at that time, I will not be Yang Xiu's opponent. Thinking of this, Lei Chuanming only felt a pain in his head. His preferences are nothing more than the same three things: eating, drinking, and killing!

"Don't talk about these troublesome things!" Lei Chuanming said: "I buried a jar of bamboo green elixir wine in the backyard of the sect, it has been hundreds of years now, I invite you to take a sip." ”

"Good!"

As soon as he heard about the century-old wine, the wine worms in Yang Xiu's abdomen were about to be lured out, and he couldn't help nodding again and again.

However.

As soon as his words fell, his face was condensed.

But I saw ......

In the dark, a figure slowly walked out.

The figure was a thin middle-aged man, dressed in a cyan robe, with his hair in a high bun, and a half-arm-long judge's pen in his right hand. His face was as white as paper, without any blood, like a dead man. And this person is one of the spirit sword holders - the life-killing scholar Lin Yiyu!

"Lin Yiyu, are you visiting the Qinglou again, why is your face so bad?"

Lei Chuanming still shouted heartlessly.

"That's not right!"

Yang Xiu's face was pale.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qiyu walked out of his side with a white-haired old man with his waist on his back. And he is also the holder of the spirit sword - Zhao Chunqiu, the old man of the mountains!

No matter how idiotic Lei Chuanming is, he realizes that something is wrong with the situation.

But before he could speak, Jiang Chuhao, a real person in the dark, also walked out slowly.

Then.

The fourth Spirit Sword holder, the fifth, the sixth, and the seventh......

There were seven people in total, and all of them came out.

And these seven people.

But there was no breath at all, and the pulse stopped.

"Lei Chuanming, Yang Xiu, the old man has been waiting for the two of you here for a long time...... Hand over the spirit sword!"

A grim laugh rang out.

But see.

Behind the seven people, a man wearing a black robe and a bronze mask of a demon with a blue face and fangs slowly walked out. Under the man's mask, a pair of miserable white and terrifying eyes, staring at the person's scalp numb, making people unable to contain a layer of goosebumps!

"Corpse Chaser!"

When Yang Xiu saw this man, he cried out in a lost voice.

(End of chapter)