The first thousand two hundred and thirty-six chapters destroy the old man
Yu Yuan summoned the demon sword "Blood Hell", and as soon as a murderous thought emerged in his heart, the demon sword flew out like a rainbow.
Artifacts communicate with the gods!
Dots of blood-colored light shone like stars on the blade's surface, and among the seven larger clusters of blood-colored light, a bloodthirsty roar suddenly sounded!
The people of the Fire Lizard Tribe knew they had hit an iron plate the moment they saw the demon sword flying out.
Unfortunately, by the time they tried to evacuate, it was too late.
After the demonic sword approached, it seemed to turn into a vast ocean of blood, covering the five members of the Salamander clan and swallowing them up, including their bones and flesh.
Not long after, there were five more inconspicuous bloody lights in the bloody world inside the demon sword.
When the demon sword returned meekly, Yu Yuan stretched out his hand to grab it, and held the fierce blade originally forged for the great demon in his palm. Threads of flesh and blood essence escaped from the handle of the demon sword and actively entered his body.
Flesh and organs.
Yu Yuan smiled calmly.
The demon sword that he had to suppress before became extremely well-behaved when he woke up from the floating world.
He knew very well that during the brief awakening of his first life self, the seven groups of "blood souls" in the demon sword were all aware of it. They must have smelled the invincible aura that made them tremble.
As a result, the demon sword became honest.
When fighting aliens in the floating world, he felt more and more comfortable holding the demon sword.
But this time, holding the hilt of the knife again in this outer battlefield, he felt even better.
This demon sword seemed to gradually become a part of his body and an extension of his limbs. It could perform various exquisite sword techniques according to the changes in his mind and thoughts, and most of the time, he was not needed.
Extra effort.
When faced with a weak enemy, the demon sword can easily kill the enemy with its own strength alone.
For example, just now.
Only when encountering a strong man who is evenly matched with him, will the demon sword crave for the rich blood energy in his body.
Then, he and Yaodao joined forces to face an opponent worthy of a fight.
"Maybe..."
A flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he felt that the most suitable person for this demon sword, the one who could maximize the power of the demon sword, was not his true body.
But the body of the Yang God that will eventually be condensed!
His Yang God was refined bit by bit from the "Altar of Life" and the blood-colored crystal blocks of the Great Demon God Grek. The body of the Yang God controlled the demon sword "Blood Prison" and would definitely be able to show the strongest power.
Come!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly look forward to it.
After a while, he practiced the "Nine Glory Heavenly Wheel" on this piece of sun fragment. When the spiritual power of Huangting Xiaotiandi was almost overflowing, he chanted
Reluctantly, he left the meteorite with little remaining strength, carried Chen Qinghuang on his back again, and soared over the famous outer battlefield.
Endless meteorites filled the Suilin Star Territory. In order to avoid trouble, Yu Yuan was behind. Once he encountered a weak alien race, he would first release a ray of blood energy, stimulating the ferocious arrogance of the Demon Sword's "Blood Prison" and displaying the terrifying aura of the Demon Sword.
The advantage of this is that the weak tribesmen such as the Fire Lizard Tribe, Silver Scale Tribe and Moon Night Tribe will immediately avoid the edge once they encounter him.
One day.
Carrying Chen Qinghuang on his back, he saw a team from the Dark Spirit Tribe, in which the vast majority of the Dark Spirit Tribe members were all eighth-level bloodline warriors.
Moreover, those members of the Dark Spirit Tribe all wore luxurious clothes and had exquisite utensils.
He was ready to fight.
However……
The female leader of the Dark Spirit clan stopped far away and bowed to him across the meteorites of varying sizes.
Before he could respond, the Dark Spirit Clan team took the initiative to stay away from him.
Yu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he guessed that the Dark Spirit clan members should have received the news, knowing that he and the phoenix in human form had entered the most famous outer battlefield after leaving the Yihuan Star Territory.
, and recognized his identity.
That's why we avoid its edge.
"I took the initiative to leave, because I am from the Shenhun Sect, or because I know that she is in me? How will the Dark Spirit Clan react if they know that she is in the Suilin Star Territory? No... Waiting silently, waiting for each of the ten
Is the super powerful coming?"
Yu Yuan frowned and thought deeply.
In the days that followed, he did not encounter another alien race. On this day, when he was approaching a meteorite with various supernatural powers and violent winds, and the cold wind howling, he seemed to hear a vague cry.
The crying and howling sounds mixed with the violent wind made it difficult to tell whether it was an illusion or not.
But he still carried Chen Qinghuang on his back and fell towards the gray-brown meteorite covered with many holes.
Phew! Phew!
One after another, icy chains flew out of the holes like snakes, entwined with cold soul energy, and suddenly wrapped around his ankles and thighs.
With a snort, he waved the demon sword "Blood Hell" and cut through all the icy chains with the electric blood-colored light blade.
When he operated the "Nine Radiant Heavenly Wheel" and the blazing flame energy condensed into nine light balls, burning and flying toward those holes, he heard a clear cry.
"Yuanyang Sect!"
An arrogant and unreasonable force erupted from the meteorite under his feet, sucking him and the Demon Sword Blood Prison, and Chen Qinghuang on his back, into a hole in an instant, and immediately reached the world inside the meteorite.
gloomy tide
In the huge wet cave, there are piles of white bones and icy chains, like icy snakes in a cold river.
At the end of the cave, there sat a man whose face was covered in dirt and whose age and appearance were unclear.
The man was obviously the body of a Yang god. He was wrapped in a gray robe stained with mud. His eyes shone with hatred, like a cold poisonous snake, looking at him coldly.
"Another junior from the Yuanyang Sect! Are the practitioners of the Yuanyang Sect so active in the Suilin Star Territory these days because of Xu Jingyao's first trip to the outer world?"
He smiled ferociously, his tone not concealing his hatred for the Yuanyang Sect.
Among the withered bones of foreigners next to him, there were also a few pieces of clothing mixed in. It looked like they were from the Yuanyang Sect. It seemed that there were practitioners of the Yuanyang Sect who had suffered from his poisonous hands one after another.
"Who is your Excellency? Why do you have such a big opinion against Yuanyang Sect?"
After Yu Yuan came down and saw such a situation before him, he no longer used the "Nine Glory Heavenly Wheel". He just held the demon sword "Blood Prison" and silently operated the "Evil Body Refining Technique".
"Sha Demon Sect!"
The man was startled, clearly surprised, and his eyes were full of nostalgia: "If I am not mistaken, the Evil Demon Sect... should have been uprooted in Haojie, right?"
His hostility disappeared in an instant, "Not long ago, I killed a practitioner of the Yuanyang Sect. From his mouth, I learned about the vast world today, practicing the evil demon body refining technique, and controlling the evil demon cauldron."
Yes, is it a boy named Yu Yuan? Are you...that Yu Yuan?"
"It's me. Who are you? Why do you hate the practitioners of Yuanyang Sect so deeply?" Yu Yuan asked curiously.
"I am a practitioner of the Ghost Spirit Sect." The man said with a sad expression.
"Ghost Spirit Sect?" Yu Yuan looked confused.
"Our sect is not as famous as the Sha Demon Sect. In the past, in the Annihilation Continent, we were a third-rate sect that was weaker than the Voodoo Sect and the Ghost Talisman Sect." The man's voice was deep, "The Ghost Spirit Sect has also gone from its formation to its destruction.
There has never been a major cultivation of the realm of freedom. I should have been the most promising person to seek the realm of freedom and let the Ghost Spirit Sect take a big step forward."
"such a pity……"
"When I was fighting in the outer galaxy, our Ghost Spirit Sect was actually wiped out in a civil war! The Ghost Spirit Sect was destroyed by the practitioners of the Yuanyang Sect, and my true body hidden in the sect's forbidden area was also destroyed by someone.
And blast them to death."
The man had a sad smile on his face.
"Without my true body, my Yang Shen body has no destination and no way to practice. I can't go back. I can only wander around the stars in the outer world like a lonely ghost. Day after day.
Day after day, year after year, I am just hanging on here, and when I encounter the Yuanyang Sect's major cultivators, I will not let anyone go if I am sure to kill them!"