The Xuanyuan Sword, carrying the surging sword energy, grabbed the palm of the corpse and snatched it, which was extremely rapid and emitting a terrifying aura.

"cut!"

boom!

The Xuanyuan Sword slashed on the palm of the hand, and a long string of Mars appeared, making a shocking sound.

Lu Yi's heart sank to the bottom.

He found that the Xuanyuan Sword did not cut off the palm of his hand, and even the sword marks were not left behind. The corpse's hands were like thousands of years of black iron, indestructible.

"Although Xuanyuan Sword is the number one divine weapon in ancient times, your realm is too low and you cannot exert one-tenth of the power of the divine sword. In addition, it is a saint, so you cannot hurt him." Huang Wu said.

"Are we really going to die here?" Lu Yi's heart was heavy.

He was not worried about himself, but about Huang Wu.

He is a Double Ninth Festival body. Even if he dies once, he can still be reborn, but Huang Wu is different. If he dies, he may die forever.

"bite!"

The corpse stretched out its fingers and gently flicked it. The Xuanyuan Sword pierced through the magma, and quickly shot towards Lu Yi like a torrent.

boom!

Lu Yi stared at Xuanyuan Sword with a horror look on his face.

"call out!"

Just when the Xuanyuan Sword was a few meters away from Lu Yi, a sword roar suddenly sounded, and the sword tip turned in the direction, like a stream of light shot into the magma.

“Huh?”

The corpse was shocked.

"call out!"

Another sword roar, the Xuanyuan Sword rushed out of the magma, quickly returned to Lu Yi's side and circled for a few times, and then hung above Lu Yi's head.

"It turned out to be a magic weapon!" The corpse was slightly surprised, and then his voice became cold: "A small cultivator in the realm of mortality is not worthy of possessing a magic weapon."

As he finished speaking, he stretched out a finger and pressed it down.

Suddenly, a terrifying sword energy, which was hundreds of feet long, penetrated the world and rushed towards Lu Yi, trying to kill Lu Yi on the spot.

"Buzz!"

Xuanyuan Sword seemed to feel the owner's life and death crisis and made a sharp roar. Then, mountains, rivers, plants, sun, moon and stars appeared on the sword, forming a huge light curtain, protecting Lu Yi and Huang Wu.

"This is..." The corpse paused his fingers and his breathing became rapid: "This is the first ancient divine weapon, the Holy Dao Xuanyuan!"

"Hahaha, I have been waiting here for 1,500 years. I haven't waited for the two lives to mature, but I have waited for the ancient artifact. It's really God helping me, hahaha..."

The corpse laughed wildly.

"It's over! He's in love with Xuanyuan Sword." Lu Yi was powerless.

"Not to mention a saint, even a real emperor, I am afraid that he will not be able to resist the temptation of Xuanyuan Sword. After all, it is the number one magical weapon in ancient times." Huang Wu's face turned pale.

boom!

The corpse fingers pressed down and was blocked by the light curtain emitted by the Xuanyuan Sword, but in less than ten seconds, the light curtain shattered inch by inch.

The corpse reached out and grabbed Xuanyuan Sword.

"call out!"

The Xuanyuan Sword made a sharp roar again, and then quickly penetrated into Lu Yi's eyes.

"Boy, Xuanyuan Sword is an ancient artifact. Holding it with your strength will only defile its reputation. Give it to me and spare you!" The corpse shouted.

"Don't give him the Xuanyuan Sword." Huang Wu said hurriedly. She had already seen it. Even if she gave the Xuanyuan Sword to the corpse, she and Lu Yi would not be able to escape death.

"Who are you?" Lu Yi asked about the identity of the corpse.

"This saint is the sword saint of reincarnation." The corpse replied.

"You are not." Huang Wu said: "The Sword Saint of Reincarnation is a hero of the human race, and he died many years ago. It is impossible to be as despicable as you, and he actually asked for a junior for a magic weapon."

"Hehe, you little girl have some knowledge. Yes, this saint is not reincarnation, but I am a saint. I will hand over the Xuanyuan Sword and spare you all the time."

Hearing the words of the corpse, Lu Yi felt a shocking tide in his heart. This guy is not the Sword Saint of Reincarnation, but why is he in the tomb of the Sword Saint of Reincarnation?

Is it just for that two-life flower?

"Boy, give me the Xuanyuan Sword." The corpse shouted.

Lu Yi was unmoved and asked, "Why are you in the tomb of Senior Sword Saint of Reincarnation?"

"I don't have the patience to answer your question. If I don't give it to you, then I'll take it myself." After the corpse said that, he flicked his fingers and a sword energy shot out.

He is worthy of being a sword saint. With every move, he has the power to break the void. The sword energy seems to be about to break the sky.

Lu Yi and Huang Wu were imprisoned in place and could not escape or resist at all. Before the sword energy arrived, they were stunned by the powerful sword intent.

This was done by the corpse on purpose.

The corpse took back the sword energy and said with a smile: "When the Xuanyuan Sword is dug out from your eyes, I will kill you again." After that, he reached out to grab Lu Yi.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a golden fist suddenly fisted, dazzlingly hitting the palm of the corpse.

Bang!

The fist and the palms collided, and the corpse flew backwards for hundreds of miles, with a startled look on his face, and he shouted, "Who is it?"

A huge golden coffin floated in the air, and a phantom stood on the coffin, with an invincible majesty.

After watching the corpse for a long time, he asked in surprise: "You, are you... Dragon Emperor?"

"It's me." The phantom voice contained the aura of dominance.

"Aren't you dead?" the corpse asked in surprise.

"Aren't you dead?" The Dragon Emperor said coldly: "In front of me, don't pretend to be a god."

"Do you know who I am?" asked the corpse.

"If I don't have dizzy eyes, you should be the Ghost Sword Saint of the Sword Temple!" said the Dragon Emperor.

"Senior Dragon Emperor really has good eyesight." The corpse laughed, and then he transformed into a thin old man in black appeared.

This is his real deity. His previous appearance was just a disguise.

"You are not just here for two lifetimes, are you?" asked the Dragon Emperor.

"What do you think I'm for?" The Ghost Sword Saint smiled.

"Is the death of reincarnation related to you?" As soon as the Dragon Emperor said this, the smile on the Ghost Sword God's face suddenly stiffened.

"It seems that my guess is correct. Is this your idea or the Sword God's idea?" After the Dragon Emperor finished speaking, he then said: "It seems that it is the Sword God's idea. Only he has such great ambitions. You are just an executor! Is it?"

"Senior Dragon Emperor actually knows everything, and he still asks me what I'm doing!" A murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the Ghost Sword Saint.

"What is the Sword God trying to do? Do you want to unify the cultivation world?" The Dragon Emperor snorted coldly: "If the Sword God cared about the world and was for the future of the human race, I had nothing to say, but he destroyed the Shushan Sword Sect and killed the reincarnation, what is this meant?"

"How could I know the Sword God's mind? If Senior Dragon Emperor is interested, you might as well go to the Sword God Temple to ask the Sword God himself."

"I will go to the Sword God Temple sooner or later, but now, do you dare to attack the person I chose? Do you think I don't exist?" Dragon Emperor's voice was extremely cold.

The Ghost Sword Saint stared at Lu Yi who had fainted and smiled and said, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that the dragon emperor would actually give a junior a protective Taoist, which is interesting!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!