Chapter 1237 Divine Shuttle, the Sacred Weapon

Tian Zhihang's eyes widened rapidly, and his eyes were full of shock and horror. He couldn't imagine that after his strength improved, he was so vulnerable in the face of Xu Yang!

"For ...... Why ......" Tianzhihang said with difficulty.

Holy Sword and Holy Arts, power is by no means idle. That brilliant aurora had already penetrated Tianzhihang's brain, and the fierce sword qi spread in Tianzhihang's brain, destroying Tianzhihang's sea of knowledge unscrupulously. In other words, no matter who it is now, it will not be able to save Tianzhihang.

Xu Yang said calmly: "The last time I played against you, I didn't use my real hole cards at all. ”

The brilliance in Tianzhihang's eyes slowly dimmed, and he said with difficulty: "I, I hate it so much...... I am the protagonist of this era...... I'm not reconciled to ......"

"Arrogance is the root of the Heavenly Race," Xu Yang said lightly, "I have the blood of the Xuantian God, regard the other human races as cheap races, and dominate the grace left by the Xuantian God to the human race...... The foundation of the Celestial Clan has been corrupted. One day, I will enter the secret realm of the Celestial Clan, cut down those corrupted tumors, and restore the whole Celestial Clan. For this goal, no matter how much blood is shed, I will not hesitate to do so. ”

Tianzhihang's eyes shot out a heavy hatred, and he suddenly lifted his spirit, and shouted: "You...... Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to teach me and the Celestials? My death is nothing! There is a pure-blood who is stronger than me in my clan! She is about to have a second life, and you are not qualified to fight her at all!"

Xu Yang knew that Tianzhihang was already in a state of returning to the light, and he disdained to fight with Tianzhihang. Sure enough, the next moment, Tianzhihang's eyes slowly closed, and the breath of life completely dissipated.

The pure-blooded emperor of the current generation of the Celestial Clan has finally fallen!

Tianzhihang died, in his body. Two brilliant relics appeared. One of the holy relics was the Broken Vein Holy Sword that Xu Yang was very familiar with, while the other was a long shuttle that shimmered with rich golden light.

The holy relic itself has a spirit, of course, it is impossible to stay here and be taken by Xu Yang. There was a click, and the two relics burrowed into the cavern where the sea gushed water. Flee all the way up the river to the outside world!

"It's worthy of a holy weapon, and I actually know how to escape!" Xu Yang took a deep breath, his body turned into a shock, and he also drilled into the cave where the sea was gushing!

The turbulent ocean currents have a powerful impact. The two Hallows were subjected to less resistance. And Xu Yang, as a human form, was subject to great resistance! Although Xu Yang's degree was very fast, with this unfavorable condition, he could only watch the holy artifact get farther and farther away from him!

"As long as I don't lose it, when I get out of the Extremely Cold Ice Eye, my degree will not be affected by the currents, these two holy weapons. None of them can escape!" Xu Yang calmly pursued the holy weapon.

Periphery, in the center of the turbulent Extremely Cold Ice Eye Vortex, two thick golden rays suddenly flew out, one to the west and the other to the south, rushing away!

Then, a flickering figure with a pair of wings behind it. He also rushed out of the whirlpool and brought up a splash. He is Xu Yang.

"It's a holy weapon, and it actually knows how to escape from different directions...... Now, I can only get one holy weapon! Which one is better to chase?"

Xu Yang squinted his eyes, looked at the two golden rays, and thought a little unwillingly.

The Broken Vein Sword, which is used as an offensive artifact. The value is undoubted, once you trade it, you can always exchange it for a good baby.

Another fusiform sacristy may not have this value.

"No...... I now have the Qianyuan Holy Sword. There is no longer a need for the Broken Pulse Holy Sword!" Xu Yang's mind flashed, and he immediately urged the flying wings, abandoning the sword-shaped golden light and keeping up with the fusiform golden light!

The degree of the fusiform golden light was extremely fast, and it flew out thousands of miles in the blink of an eye. However, Xu Yang's Shadow Separation Occult Technique is faster, below the World Venerable level, and almost no one can compare with it!

After chasing tens of thousands of miles, Xu Yang finally caught up with the fusiform golden light, his palm poked out, and he conjured up a big hand of Xuanli and held the fusiform golden light in the palm of his hand.

After a violent struggle, the fusiform golden light fell silent unwillingly.

After this long chase, the other one, the Broken Vein Holy Sword no longer knew where to escape, Xu Yang could only shake his head regretfully, and checked the shuttle-shaped holy weapon in his hand.

This golden shuttle is streamlined and has a very graceful arc. On the inner wall of Jinsuo, there are exquisite patterns carved one by one.

An idea, from the Jin Shuo, drilled into Xu Yang Zhihai, and transformed into a thin old man, this is the instrument spirit of Jin Shuo!

Xu Yang was taken aback, thinking that this Jin Shuo Instrument Spirit wanted to control his knowledge of the sea, so he quickly ascended into the sea of knowledge and appeared in front of the Jin Shuo Instrument Spirit.

The two "people" stood opposite each other, and the old man who was transformed by the spirit of the Jin Shuo instrument glanced at Xu Yang up and down, and said with some disdain: "I really didn't expect that a kid who is not an emperor of the Xuan Dynasty actually has the ability to kill the emperor of the Heavenly Clan." ”

Xu Yang cautiously probed, and now that the old man of the spirit did not have any amazing power, so he put his mind at ease: "What do you want to do, do you want to control my Zhihai and avenge Tianzhihang?"

The old man shook his head: "I'm not a battle-type holy weapon, how can I have this ability?"

When Xu Yang heard this, he had a trace of curiosity: "Is there still a lot of holy weapon spirits?"

The old man stroked his beard and said slowly: "Of course, the holy weapon is the most powerful treasure in the mortal world, how can it be generalized with ordinary mysterious weapons? Among them, the battle holy weapon can be divided into four types: physical attack, physical defense, mental attack, and mental defense......! I am the holy weapon that assists travel, and my name is the Heaven-Breaking Divine Shuttle. ”

Xu Yang became more curious: "You don't seem to hate me?"

"Hate you, why?" said the Heavenbreaker, "Our holy weapon has a long life, and compared to you humans, it is almost immortal and immortal, and it is rare to have such feelings of hatred or love. For me, the fact that you can kill Tianzhihang and capture me has proven that you have the ability to control me, it's as simple as that. ”

Xu Yang understands that the holy weapon of feelings is the grass on the wall, and whoever is stronger will recognize it as the master.

However, not all holy weapons are as slippery as the Heaven-Breaking Divine Shuttle. It can only be said that each holy artifact has its own unique way of thinking.

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