Qi Yang's figure burst back, like a ray of light, and in the blink of an eye he moved away from Lu Chen by a thousand feet. With his fingers together, he pinched Fa Jue, his fingertips shot out a silver sword light.

Lu Chen slapped his head just now, and almost didn't get his soul out. After seeing the horror of Lu Chen's body, Qi Yang didn't want to be close, so he could only draw a distance.

A dazzling blade light, like a round of bright moon, covered the sky with sword energy.

Lu Chen's figure was vague. He shattered the blade light with his bare hands. He approached Qi Yang like a ghost. He raised his fist and banged. The fist was full of killing rules. The invisible killing wave spread, and the space shook and appeared like a spider web. crack.

"What rules are so amazing"

Qi Yang felt the horror of this punch, and it seemed that there was a special rule in it, but he couldn't think of any rule for a while, and when he punched it, his whole body exploded and was terrified.

Qi Yang opened his mouth and screamed, spit out a shield, zooming in extremely fast, it was a silver shield with brilliance flowing on it.

But when the killing wave spread, the shield in front of Qi Yang cracked and torn apart without any suspense.

"What, even the middle grade holy artifact was shattered by a punch."

Qi Yang saw this scene, his head was dazed.

This is a medium-grade defensive holy weapon. Although the grade is not too high, it can withstand the attack of the Dacheng Saint King. The latter split the shield with one punch and shocked Qi Yang's jaw.

Lu Chen destroyed the Middle Grade Saint Artifact with a fist. This did not mean that Lu Chen's power had reached the level of the Great Sage King, but the killing rules contained the energy of splitting. Any solid object would crack if it was affected by the killing rules.

Lu Chen's strength increased, and his understanding of the killing rules was also deepened. It was reasonable to crush the middle-grade holy artifacts with his bare hands.

"It's too scary, this person's body is too scary"

Qi Yang's scalp was numb, and his heart was horrified. Is the person in front of him really a native of Ten Regions? How could such a monster exist in Ten Regions.

Qi Yang came to Ten Domains with a superior mentality, with no eyesight, full of self-confidence, and looked down upon anyone in Ten Domains.

Now, Lu Chen taught him a good lesson and completely shattered Qi Yang's inner pride.

Qi Yang deeply understood that with his own combat power, he could never be Lu Chen’s opponent. With a single stroke, he threw out a huge scroll, like a galaxy, hanging in the center of the sky and the scroll spreading out. A terrible magical might diffused from the picture scroll, it was an aura that seemed to crush the sky.

This breath made the world pale, the sun and the moon were dark, and the mountains were shaking violently.

The ancestors of Bodhi, Xuanwu Pill Sage and others looked at the scroll that ran across the sky and earth with solemn eyes. On the scroll, they smelled a breath of death.

In the middle of the picture scroll, there is an ancient black knife. The evil spirit is strong and smelly, like a magic knife that has been soaked in blood for hundreds of millions of years.

A strange ray of light flows along the lines on the patterned magic knife. The magic knife on the picture scroll seems to have magical powers. It comes alive. It flies out of the picture scroll and floats in the air. The magic knife radiates the magic power of the world. .

"I don't believe it, you can still survive if you offer a magic sword." Qi Yang's eyes were slightly hideous.

The item he sacrificed this time is the prototype of a weapon of a senior in the Sword Temple. This senior has a respected position in the mountains and seas. He has killed countless enemies in one body. The strong person's personal magic weapon, although not the real magic knife, it has a touch of magic of the real magic knife.

Lu Chen's gaze suddenly became solemn, staring at the magic knife that flickered high in the sky, the magic power rolled, an unprecedented feeling of danger swept through his body, and his back was wet with cold sweat.

This magic knife posed a fatal threat to him.

Just when Lu Chen was about to use the rules of the void to avoid this shocking blow, the Divine Slaughter Sword suddenly shook in the ring, and then flew out of the ring.

The sword body of the Slaughter God Sword was mottled, as if it would shatter at any time. After experiencing an unimaginable blood battle that year, the sword body released a supreme sword intent, stopping on the opposite side of the magic sword, countering the evil spirit of the magic sword.

"The Sword of Slaughter is revived?"

Lu Chen was slightly surprised.

The origin of the Slaughter God Sword is very large. In the early Yuan Dynasty, the sword emperor's personal saber was a psychic sword. At the beginning, a piece of the sword body fell off from the sword body, and it was cast into a silver moon by the sword emperor's palace gate. It was psychic. Will choose the master by itself.

And when he went to get the Slaughter God Sword, Slaughter God Sword also issued resistance.

Only after getting the hand, the Slaughter God Sword has not recovered, until this moment, the Slaughter God Sword has taken the initiative to resuscitate, floating out of the ring, facing the magic sword in the sky.

The magic knife flew out of the pattern, with a trace of divinity, like a real magic knife that ran across the sky and the earth, with magic power rolling, this breath made all spirits tremble, possessing supernatural power.

The Slaughter God Sword was flowing with sword intent, shimmering with ice-cold luster, and exuding a sword aura that swept across the world, forming a confrontation with the magic sword.

"What kind of weapon is this, it can resist the power of the magic knife" Qi Yang stood in the air, his eyes about to protrude.

The owner of this magic sword is a well-known existence in the mountain and sea world, a powerful level, the magic sword does not know how many blood of the demon has been bathed in it. Even though it is a god, it has the evil nature of the magic sword. In the upper realm, the primordial spirit of Tianzun can definitely be easily torn apart.

Even in the ten domains, the power is limited, but it is still easy to tear a great saint king.

But now it was blocked by a tattered sword, Qi Yang didn't know what to say.

High in the sky, the magic sword and the Slaughter Sword confronted each other. The magic sword was dark and swallowed evil spirits. The sword intent on the surface of the Slaughter Sword flowed, also releasing unparalleled sword intent.

Sneer~

The swords confronted for a long time, and the Slaughter God Sword took the initiative to strike, the sword intent erupted like a tsunami, colliding with the magic sword.

This was a shocking blow, a trembling sound that shook the world.

The whole body of the magic sword is dark, blocking the blow of the Slaughter God Sword, the blade is full of evil aura, and the flowing strong evil aura is almost inhaling the human soul.

However, the magic knife seemed to be sane, hanging in the sky, staring at the Slaughter God Sword vigilantly.

The Slaughter God Sword uttered a sword groan, and the sword intent moved toward the magic sword like a vast ocean. At the same time, the Slaughter God Sword and the magic sword once again collided strongly.

The magic knife was repelled again, but the aura became more and more terrifying, as if angry, black mysterious whirlwinds blew around the magic knife again and again, the wind screamed, and the ghost cried and howled.

The magic knife turned into a black light that penetrated the sky and the earth, carrying the aura of destruction, and collided with the Slaughter God Sword for the third time.

Rumble!

The black mist in the sky flooded the sky, and the two weapons were naturally covered by Yan Mo.

Qi Yang stared tightly at the sky like night, and his mind was shaking.

The collision between the magic knife and the broken sword shouldn't be lost.