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Chapter 77 Emperor Xuanzhen

"You?" Yang Ji looked at the white-haired old man and others in surprise. He still had some understanding of their strength. How could they all be seriously injured in one-on-one?

The eight city lords of Baxuan City are not yet strong enough.

But at this moment, the white-haired old man and others were seriously injured, and the seven city lords of Baxuan City had all disappeared, replaced by a strange and evil man.

As the black energy transformed by the little girl merged into the body of the evil man, a message suddenly appeared: "One body with different hearts, one body with eight sides, and eight sides."

【Weapon!】

"What a strong aura, such strong murderous aura, it's not good!"

As Yang Ji stared, an astonishing murderous aura surged from the man in front of him like a sharp arrow.

The sword twisted with murderous intent was too sharp, creating the illusion that one would surely die if one took it.

Yang Ji retreated violently, and at the same time, the flying sword in his hand swung out two rays of sword light, facing the shocking murderous aura.

boom!

The air exploded, like a dust explosion. Dots of fire flickered in the air, and a huge impact spread to all sides.

Yang Ji was pushed back five feet away by the blast, and at this moment, his body's aura was in chaos.

He was secretly shocked, knowing that his body was as strong as a top-grade spiritual weapon. At this moment, his blood was shaking, his muscles were trembling, and even his bones were rattling. The impact of this murderous aura was so powerful.

With anger sinking in his dantian, Yang Ji quickly adjusted his breath and looked intently. When the dust dissipated, a man with murderous intent and red light appeared in front of him.

This kind of murderous aura is not out of hatred, but the aura naturally revealed by killing too many people.

The man in front of him seemed to be a god of murder. He had killed countless people. The souls of the dead were wrapped around his body, turning into red light and roaring.

This man holds a pair of black and white swords, wears smart tight black clothes, a patterned black belt ties his long hair on his forehead, and his eyes are deep and dark, like a portal opening into the abyss of hell.

The murderous man glanced at Yang Ji, and Yang Ji immediately felt the strong sword intent hidden deep in the man's eyes. The sword intent that had turned into reality would only be revealed when he looked at it.

Realm, the peak of Jindan.

The strength is five times that of the golden elixir peak.

This is the evaluation given by Yang Ji.

"You are very strong and can catch my murderous aura. I have been sleeping for a long time, but you woke me up."

The man who looked like a god of death looked sideways and pointed at Yang Ji with a sword in one hand, "I have no grudges with you, but since you woke me up. Then give me a try on this sword that has been sleeping for a long time in your hand. This is fate.

"

The murderous aura suddenly arose, the air became sharp, and the strong wind actually drew white marks on the skin.

At the same time, the flying sword held by Yang Ji actually began to tremble.

This tremor is not due to fear, but because the flying sword is connected with the sword holder's thoughts, and the flying sword is responding to the sword owner's excitement.

Inspired by the sword intention, the sword intention in Yang Ji's body also surged out, forming a sword domain.

"One slash!"

The man who looked like a murderous god suddenly raised his head, and a flash of cold light appeared in his hand. A startling rainbow suddenly appeared. The gods in the sky were silent, and the sky was full of cold light.

The man came in an instant, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his sword directly broke through Yang Ji's sword field, and the sword of death was immediately in front of him.

The sword light that made the world change its color was almost at its peak. In an instant, it was delivered to the center of Yang Ji's eyebrows. A three-foot long sword was pointed directly at Yang Ji who was retreating. The crisis suddenly arose.

Fast, too fast!

Yang Ji hadn't seen clearly how he drew the sword, but the light of the sword was pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows.

There was a blood mark on the center of his brow. He spread his sword wings and reached the extreme speed. He raised his sword to block while retreating. The two of them were separated at the first touch.

"There are countless dead souls under my sword. Don't run away. Of course there is no use in running away!"

The cold words of the man who was the God of Death made Yang Ji feel the pressure. The pressure was extremely strong. He just casually handed out a sword and saw the God of Death in action. It was too terrifying.

"Two cuts of sharp energy!"

The murderous man burst out with murderous intent and raised his sword to kill again. He came in an instant, with only one sword strike, but few people could resist it.

"A sword across the sky!"

Yang Ji jumped up, his sword intent surging, he raised his sword to kill, his fighting spirit was surging, not to be outdone.

"Three cuts to kill!" "Leave the sword!"

"Four cuts of the flesh!" "Xun Sword Dao!"

"Five Cuts of Will!" "Shocking Sword Dao!"

"Six Cuts of Grudges!" "Duijian Dao!"

"Seven cuts of life!" "Li Xun swordsmanship!"



Yang Ji used the "Gui Zang Sword Technique" to fight against the murderous man, with sparks and lightning all the way, and the two of them fought countless moves in an instant.

He was secretly shocked. The murderous aura of the person in front of him was too strong and too strong. His whole body was covered with airtight and there was no weakness at all. This was the strongest person of the same level he had encountered so far.

This man's strength surprised him.

To kill him, the only way is to break the sword in his hand.

"You can pick up a few of my moves. It's a good sword. Unfortunately, it doesn't drink enough blood and kills too few heads. It's sharp enough, but it lacks the firepower to kill."

The murderous man looked up, his eyes had turned blood red, and it was like a purgatory, with eight different people performing different tragedies inside.

"However, you are already qualified to know my name. The person who will kill you is Di Xuanzhen!" the man who killed the god said with a rainbow-like aura.

Yang Ji frowned, feeling that he was not one person, but eight people.

His body felt like a cage, imprisoning eight different personalities, but it was really strange that the eight consciousnesses could be controlled as he wished.

"This black sword killed one hundred and thirty-six enemies for survival, and this white sword killed one hundred and fifty-four enemies for cultivation. I like you very much, you can blend into me and become a part of me."

Emperor Xuanzhen turned sideways slightly, pointed his single sword straight, and his stern look naturally emerged.

"A destiny born for killing. Killing is just your shell. All I see is the edge of the sword, but not the person holding the sword. The king of swords for a generation, unfortunately became a slave to killing. The edge of the sword will always be concealed.

I can’t help the weakness in your heart!”

Yang Ji watched the eight tragic fates unfolding in his eyes, raised his sword and pointed at it, saying this.

"Huh?" Emperor Xuanzhen's aura was turbulent, and he pointed his black sword at an angle, his murderous aura even stronger, "I hate the persistence of weak people, weak people should become the souls of the dead under the sword!"

Emperor Xuanzhen's aura suddenly surged, red light and black flames intertwined on his body, murderous aura and evil aura coexisted, and his aura was raised to the extreme.

"Eight kills of human souls!"

Emperor Xuanzhen was divided into eight, and the eight figures came to kill together, with a momentum that was earth-shattering.

With one strike of the sword, life and death can be divided. This is a killing sword.

"This sword!" The white-haired old man and others watching this battle felt their hearts pounding, secretly sighing that it was terrible.

The murderous intent of this sword is boundless, the sword energy blends into the void, it is too strong.

It is stronger and more terrifying than the move used by the evil young man on the girl in costume.

When the girl in the smart outfit saw this scene, her face turned slightly pale.

When Yang Ji saw him coming to kill, his expression also changed slightly, but there was no fear in his eyes. Sword intent burst out from his whole body, and he suddenly used a sword that blended the four swordsmanships of Guizang Sword Technique. The human sword merged into one and killed Emperor Xuanzhen.

(I really like the black and white Xuanjian.)


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