As the laws of time and space are strengthened, Lu Yi's power also increases day by day when he explodes the nine-style style of the Heavenly Sword.

The moment the mirror image of time and space burst out, the world suddenly stagnated.

Even the Flip Hand that Mo Tiankuang grabbed was suspended in the void without any warning and could not move forward at all.

This move of the world is a famous magical power that has been in ancient times.

There are very few people who can do it.

But at this moment, Mo Tiankuang saw Lu Yi slashing out a sword and pressing it down with a palm, which was actually a perfect hand!

"How, how is that possible?"

Mo Tiankuang was shocked.

He could see at a glance that Lu Yi's hand was more exquisite than his. Even though Lu Yi was only at the first level of the Creation Realm, his power was no less than that of him.

What made Mo Tiankuang even more frightened was that when he resumed his actions, the Fighting Hand that had broken through time and space actually caught a loneliness.

Not only did he fail to grasp Lu Yi in his palm, but all the divine power in his body was swallowed up by time and space and disappeared in an instant.

"You can actually devour my power!" Mo Tiankuang was extremely shocked after reacting.

He clearly felt that after time and space swallowed up their own power, they were all transferred to Lu Yi.

The reason why Lu Yi's hand can beat Mo Tiankuang is that Lu Yi not only copied Mo Tiankuang's magical powers, but also seized his magical power!

After using one move, Lu Yi himself felt inexplicable.

This Seventh Sword Space Mirror not only has a much more powerful increase, but also seems to have become more mysterious!

However, in a short period of time, Lu Yi didn't think so much. Mo Tiankui's death is always a huge threat.

"boom!"

After slapped the penis, he hit Mo Tiankuang's Tianlinggu.

Hearing a few "cracks", something seemed to be broken on Mo Tiankuang's body, and then with a "puff", the blazing karma fire began to burn on Mo Tiankuang's body.

"No--"

Mo Tiankuang's scream pierced the world, but before he could let out a second scream, he would die forever.

The fire of karma can not only burn the divine body, but also the three souls, seven spirits and the souls will be burned cleanly.

Even if the person who is burned to death by the fire of karma is hard to recover even if he has Yuan Ling.

Mo Tian was so crazy that he never expected that Lu Yi could copy his magical powers and use his own methods to defeat the killing aura on his body.

In an instant, the karma fire and sins accumulated over the years came thunderously.

The moment he was wrapped in karma, Mo Tiankuang would definitely die. Even if the God of Killing was alive, he would not be able to save him.

Inside and outside Muluo City, everyone watched helplessly. Lu Yi almost killed Mo Tiankuang, Huang Feiyang, Xiao Changhe and other killers of the Blood Picture Studio with his own strength.

Although Xuanyuan Hai, Qiu Tiane and Xuanyuan Longkui were strong, they didn’t help much when fighting head-on.

Who can imagine that the Blood Picture House, which is at its peak in the exile land, would pay such a heavy price in Muluo City today?

Moreover, the person who killed the powerful man in the Blood Shadow Tower was just a young man who had just ascended from Middle Earth.

"The Prince of the Demon Clan! The Prince of the Demon Clan is revived and has descended to the Eternal Realm!"

"There will be no peace after today, and perhaps the war between the gods will break out again!"

"The prince of the demon clan is as powerful as ever, with a powerful divine power and invincible in all worlds!"

Many people who admired the strong were excited to see Lu Yi at this time, wishing they could run over immediately and kneel on the ground to swear allegiance.

Lu Yi took back the Kaitian Creation Cauldron and Chaos Bell, and returned to Xuanyuan Hai and others. Without waiting for the others to congratulate Lu Yi, Xuanyuan Hai asked first: "Young Master, did you use the Yang Jiu Sword just now?"

Xuanyuan Hai was stunned by Lu Yi’s question, what Yang Jiujian?

He clearly used the nine styles of the Heavenly Sword, and Xuanyuan Hai was proficient in swordsmanship, so it was impossible not to know.

Seeing Lu Yi being stunned, Xuanyuan Hai hurriedly said, "It seems that after the young master is reborn, he still doesn't know what Yang Jiujian is. Since that's the case, then let's explain it to the young master clearly."

As he said that, Xuanyuan Hai took out his sword and said to Lu Yi: "The Xuanyuan Ancient Clan is a powerful swordsman in the ancient times. Not only are there many powerful swordsmans in the clan, but there are also countless powerful swordsmans."

"If you want to talk about the sword path of all worlds, the nine heavenly sword styles of my Xuanyuan clan are the most domineering!"

"When the ancestor of our clan was ordered to cast Xuanyuan Sword for the young master, he integrated the nine styles of the Heavenly Sword into Xuanyuan Sword."

Lu Yi also understood what Xuanyuan Hai said.

The Nine Styles of the Heavenly Sword belonged to the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, and the ancestor who made the sword was the first generation head of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, Xuanyuan Dragon Saint.

Xuanyuan Longsheng is not only a powerful swordsman, but also a powerful sword-making powerhouse.

Xuanyuan Hai has limited talent and has only learned the first seven styles of the nine styles of the Heavenly Sword, but Xuanyuan Longsheng was able to fully understand the most difficult shifts and turns the world.

"I already know what you said, but what is Yang Jiujian?" Lu Yi asked.

Xuanyuan Hai continued: "This starts with the sword making. Although the young master had already mastered all the magical powers and had countless methods to control magical powers, he did not have a handy magical weapon."

"So, the ancestor of our clan was ordered to cast Xuanyuan Sword for the young master, and the young master chose to embark on the sword path after he owned Xuanyuan Sword."

"At this time, I have to mention Yang Jiujian and Yin Jiujian."

Lu Yi was surprised when he heard this and said, "There is another Yin Jiujian?"

"Yes, Yin Jiujian is all the nine moves of the Heavenly Sword that the young master mastered at this time. As for Yang Jiujian... it comes from the Xuanyuan Sword Sword Spirit!"

"In legend, Xuanyuan Sword and Sword Spirit is connected to the sky and the earth, and is the strongest spiritual body in the world - the leader of the Psychic Tribe!"

"What is unknown is that the leader of the psychic clan seems to have a lot of insight into swordsmanship. After he became the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit, he created another set of nine heavenly sword styles for the young master, which we call the Yang Jiujian."

When he heard this, Lu Yi had already fully understood.

It turns out that Yang Jiujian and Yin Jiujian are both nine styles of the Heavenly Sword. The difference is that one is belonged to the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, and the other is created by the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit.

"I wonder, what is the difference between the Yang Jiu Sword and the Yin Jiu Sword? Why did you just say that I am using the Yang Jiu Sword?" Lu Yi continued to ask.

Xuanyuan Hai said: "There is no doubt that Yang Jiujian is more powerful than Yin Jiujian. Because Xuanyuan Sword Spirit has perfected it, Yang Jiujian has become more mysterious. Moreover, only Gongzi can practice in the entire world, and only with the help of Xuanyuan Sword Spirit can it be used."

"I saw the young master using the space-time mirror image, which was countless times more mysterious than the Yin Nine Swords, so I judged that the young master was using the Yang Nine Sword, but the Xuanyuan Sword has no sword spirit. How did the young master use it?"

Hearing this, Lu Yiru was struck by lightning and immediately stood there in a daze.

At this moment, a shocking guess appeared in Lu Yi's heart.

"Is the sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword related to him..."
Chapter completed!