Chapter 1950 Hehuan Cult, Young Master Yin Yang
Everyone couldn't believe it when they heard that Xu Zimo wanted to help the bone knife break the seal.
Everyone has spent countless years grinding away the bone knife, just not wanting it to continue to appear in this world.
Afraid that the seal will be broken one day.
If you are afraid of deepening the seal, how can you take the initiative to break the seal?
Bone Sword laughed loudly and said: "Okay, if you break my seal, I will fight with you and I will obey you."
He seemed to be laughing at his impending liberation, and also seemed to be laughing at Xu Zimo's stupidity.
But Xu Zimo remained unmoved.
He looked at the stone, and the iron chain in it was currently suppressing the bone knife.
Seeing that Xu Zimo was about to take action, the people watching the battle couldn't sit still.
"Fellow Taoist, anyone can pass the bone knife test, but you can't let this bone knife be born," a middle-aged man in a green robe walked out quickly.
"If the bone knife is born, I'm afraid there will be another bloody storm.
Fellow Taoist, why is this necessary?"
Hearing this, Xu Zimo smiled.
Said: "You will understand later.
If I dare to let it out, I will naturally suppress it.
There will be no other bloodshed."
"Why should fellow Taoist be so confident? After all, this bone knife was left behind by the most powerful men like Emperor Slayer.
Who dares to be sure that he can truly subdue this bone knife?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and said.
"I advise fellow Taoist fellows not to bring trouble upon yourself, and to retreat as soon as possible."
"You want to stop me?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.
"If my fellow Taoist is stubborn and stubborn, it won't matter if I try to stop you," the middle-aged man shouted coldly.
The momentum around him is like the sea, and he is obviously a strong man.
"Yes, the bone knife is a murderous weapon. If you go against the trend, you will only destroy yourself."
People around also shouted.
Xu Zimo squinted his eyes slightly, not bothering to argue.
I saw him wave his hand.
That powerful force burst out from Ba Ying's sword intent like an ocean.
"Boom, boom, boom."
The sword force was continuous, and it struck the middle-aged man's face quickly and accurately.
The middle-aged man's face changed slightly.
He pulled his right hand in the void, and countless gases suddenly surged out of the invisible void.
These gases are colorful, like rays of light shining on the sky, and are constantly being sucked into the palms of middle-aged people.
The power in his palm became thicker and thicker, and suddenly, the middle-aged man clapped forward.
The palm of his hand suddenly collided with Xu Zimo's sword energy and became a mess.
"Boom, boom, boom."
"Cut," Xu Zimo shouted softly.
The sword energy suddenly increased greatly, and the powerful force directly cut through the Xiaguang gas.
"Not good," the middle-aged man's face changed drastically.
The figure quickly retreated.
Although he retreated in time, he was still injured by the aftermath of the explosion and the sword energy.
A powerful force surged forward and blew the middle-aged man away.
The middle-aged man landed on the ground, and everyone took a closer look.
I saw that his whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and his appearance was extremely miserable.
For a moment, everyone was so scared that they didn't dare to step forward.
You must know that this middle-aged man's strength is pretty good.
"Why, is there anyone still trying to stop me?" Xu Zimo asked.
He looked around at everyone, but no one dared to look at him.
"Hey, who is this? Dare to show off in our everlasting city."
A chuckle sounded.
This voice faintly covered Xu Zimo's voice.
I saw two giants as huge as mountain treads walking in. The legs of these two giants were much higher than normal people.
After the two people walked in, they pushed aside the crowd, leaving a grand avenue.
A man holding a folding fan and wearing an ancient painting like green mountains and ink walked in.
This is a young man.
His steps were sloppy, his eyes were sunken, and he looked like he was overindulging in lust.
But he walked with such majesty that everyone around him stayed away.
Everyone is afraid of him, but it's not because of how strong he is, but because of the young man's strong background.
The young man walked out, escorted by two giants, as if he didn't recognize his relatives.
He raised his legs and looked at Xu Zimo who was in the air.
He glanced crookedly and said, "That's you, boy. You're quite bold and arrogant, aren't you?"
"Now get down here, I don't like looking up at people."
This young man spoke extremely arrogantly.
But when the people around him saw him, they took a few steps back as if they were seeing a plague.
Just listen to the whispers of the crowd.
"He is the Yin-Yang Master of the Hehuan Cult."
"Whether there is a female monk or not, please retreat quickly. If you are caught by him, you will die or be maimed."
"I suggest that men also quit. I heard that this Yin-Yang man is as good as Long-Yang, and can be used by both men and women."
Someone said something leisurely, and as soon as the words came out, the whole audience was afraid.
Everyone took a few steps back.
………
After Master Yin Yang finished speaking, he saw that the giants on both sides had already begun to take action.
Their voice was like thunder.
The big hand seemed to cover the sky and swept directly towards Xu Zimo.
He shouted softly: "Didn't you hear what our young master said? Come down."
The sound sounded like thunder.
The sword light exploded in Xu Zimo's eyes, and the sword fell directly.
Only two coincident screams were heard.
The two giants obviously underestimated Xu Zimo's strength.
Directly cut off the two people's big palms.
"Boy, how dare you..." The two giants were furious.
"Noisy," Xu Zimo slashed again.
This knife went directly towards the necks of the two giants.
The two giants were frightened and frightened.
He couldn't help but take a few steps back, and two bursts of energy, one purple and one red, spurted out from his eyes.
I don’t know what kind of power these two qi have.
Unexpectedly, with the voices of the two people, their momentum became more and more powerful, and they directly knocked down Xu Zimo's sword energy.
The two of them smiled proudly.
"Boy, you're dead.
You can mess with me, General Hengha," the Yin Yang Master said ferociously.
"Twist his head off for me."
"Yes, young master," two giants stepped forward.
With great power, he overturned rivers and seas, and the broken palm had the power to regenerate and healed.
Catch Xu Zimo directly.
"Two ants dare to speak so loudly," Xu Zimo once again held Ba Ying.
The gaze and the blade form a horizon.
"One knife fell into the Nine Netherworld."
As if a ghost from the underworld was calling, a dark wind suddenly filled my ears.
Just two "bang bangs".
A dark sword light and a hundred ghosts appeared together, and the heads of the two giants were instantly separated.
Finally it fell heavily to the ground.
This knife cut off not only their heads, but also their souls.
Xu Zimo didn't even look at the body, but pointed the knife at Master Yin Yang.
That means obviously, you are the next one.
However, Master Yin Yang was very calm and said: "Boy, I'm standing here, do you dare to kill me?"
"Why don't you dare?" Xu Zimo asked.
"My father is the ancestor of the Hehuan Cult. Do you dare to be an enemy of the Hehuan Cult?"
"What bullshit Hehuan Cult? I've never heard of it," Xu Zimo shook his head.
The knife fell directly.
There was a "boom" sound.
These words and this knife seemed to stir up a storm in the hearts of everyone present.
"This evil person still needs to be punished by evil people!"
This chapter has been completed!
