Chapter 619
Xiang Yang is not arrogant, but has his own understanding of two different levels of power. If Qiao Zhen was in his prime, he would certainly not be his opponent.

But now that the other party's primordial spirit is still alive, and the greatest innate advantage is gone, why should he compete with Xiang Yang?
Now it is equivalent to Qiao Zhen fighting the current Xiang Yang at the limit of the day after tomorrow. The spiritual cultivation may be a little higher, but the level of true energy is much lower than that of the physical body, so it is not even as good as when he was at the peak of the day after tomorrow.

In such a situation, Xiang Yang didn't think he would lose to the opponent. If he hadn't been afraid of the opponent's innate strength just now, he would have used the power of the sword to match his cultivation base at this time, and he could have defeated him with a single blow.

Qiao Zhen was also a little surprised. Feeling the force of the shock coming from his hands, he took a step back, slashing his sword forward, and looked at Xiang Yang solemnly, with a face full of disbelief.

How is it possible that the other party is not infected by his magic saber intent?

He also understands the transformation of the magic sword. This is not a magic skill that can be achieved overnight. It must be gradually increased one by one. This stage can be as short as five years, and the length can be variable. Only after that can the last step be used to refine the demon and transform it into a god, and cultivate into a magic sword. Change, the realm is soaring.

And what he cultivated is the Heavenly Evil Knife Sutra of the Demon Sect, with awe-inspiring evil intentions and unmistakable demonic nature. In addition to the fierceness of the sword moves, he can also condense the evil spirit of the world after being born, and cultivate the Heavenly Evil Sword Qi, which is breathtaking and filthy. Spiritual primordial spirit.

If the other party really accepted the inheritance of the magic sword transformation, there are demonic seeds in it, under his sword, even if he only has the sword intent but no heavenly evil sword energy, he will definitely be attracted by the demonic nature, and it is difficult to control himself.

Now the other party not only blocked his knife, but also faintly had the power to counter the shock. Could it be that he has cultivated the seventh form of magic sword transformation in such a short period of time, but is this possible?

Sometimes, it is often a wrong step, and he thinks that even if Xiang Yang's skill is superb, he will be tempted in the face of such a miraculous skill of magic sword transformation.

However, the facts are impermanent. Xiang Yang himself practiced the Ruyi Heavenly Demon Sword Technique and cultivated the great magic nature, so he was able to practice successfully in a short period of time after obtaining the Demon Refining Map. .

"Senior's sharp sword is unsurpassed, with deep demonic nature, and junior also has a sword for senior to taste."

Although the black knife in Qiao Zhen's hand is not a magic weapon, it is also a top-notch weapon, while the stone knife in Xiang Yang's hand is made of ordinary stone.

After a collision, the strength of the saber in the middle is so immense that it is difficult to measure, but it is true that the stone saber in Xiang Yang's hand is not damaged at all. Just this one move, it can be seen that Xiang Yang's skill is far beyond Sang Zhe's body at this moment.

After listening to Xiang Yang's words, Qiao Zhen's face was solemn, and he secretly scolded Sang Zhe for his poor qualifications, otherwise he would not have fallen into the current passive situation.

At the same time, there are also some inexplicable expectations. The premise of the devil is also a swordsman. I will lose.

Xiang Yang exhaled lightly, and moved his hand with a white, tender and clean hand. At the same time as the hand, the knife also moved.

The stone knife is dark gray, with a rough surface. Perhaps the woodcutters in the mountains don't bother to chop wood and trees with this knife, but it is still a knife, and it is still an indestructible magic knife in Xiang Yang's hand.

If the light of Xiao Li Fei Dao is bright, brilliant, eye-catching, and soul-catching, then the light of Shen Dao Zhan is simple, and the dark gray knife naturally brings out a dark gray light. , out of the devil, back to basics.

There is no earth-shattering aura, no power of howling ghosts and gods, just such a light slash and slash, the light of the knife flashed, the knife has been shot, spanning time and space, after the knife, retract your hand and turn around.

Yuantong couldn't understand it, and neither could the man in the hat, let alone the Fifth Xianjun and others, because they couldn't understand it, so they didn't know who would win and who would lose after the knife.

However, there was one person present who understood it. Qiao Zhen, as the innate spirit left over from many years ago, a disciple of the magic knife, his insight and vision are far beyond that of Yuantong and others.

"Sure enough, you have mastered the magic sword transformation, and you even took a chance.

It's a pity, it's a pity, I can see and understand the knife, but I can't avoid it, I can't avoid it, it's not my body after all. "

Qiao Zhen's primordial spirit and Sang Zhe's body can still be suppressed by Yuantong and others with state machine changes, but when they meet Xiang Yang, who is a master of the acquired world, or even transcendent, some flaws will be infinitely magnified.

Hearing this, Xiang Yang shook his head. This is not a magic sword change, but a magic sword cut. This is not a coincidence, because he has never fully practiced the magic sword transformation.

While Monk Yuantong and the others were wondering, they saw a bloodstain slowly appearing on Sang Zhe's face, from forehead to brow, to the bridge of the nose, to the chin, and then to the chest, the whole person was cut into two pieces by Xiang Yang , the sharpness of the sharp sword can be seen in one or two.

However, this wasn't what surprised them the most. What surprised them was that Qiao Zhen used Sang Zhe's body to say a word before, and then the body was divided, and the person was dead without realizing it. How fast was it?

The Fifth Lord once thought that his elder brother was better than Xiang Yang, but after seeing this knife, he never dared to have such thoughts again.

And just after Sang Zhe's body was cut in the middle by Xiang Yang's magic knife, Qiao Zhenyuan within it turned into a humanoid black mist and sprang out again, falling into the black scabbard placed on the side, his hiding place It's the scabbard, not the knife.

"Okay, Mr. Xiang is really amazing, even the possession of the innate soul is not your opponent..."

The fifth Xianjun was overjoyed in his heart, complimented him, flattered him, it didn't matter whether Xiang Yang was strong or not, but he saved his life, Qiao Zhen was born in a magic family, and he was a lingering primordial spirit, it was hard to imagine falling into him What will happen in the hands.

Monk Yuantong was worried. He and the man in the bamboo hat were coveting Xiang Yang's inheritance before, but he was teased by Sang Zhe with words. Now it's over.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, he saw a gloomy knife light flashing again. He wondered who the knife was aimed at in surprise, and suddenly felt a strange stabbing pain in his body, and then his consciousness disappeared.

With one blow, not only Yuantong was cut in two from the waist, but also the man in the bamboo hat. The magic knife first tried its edge, and he killed three acquired masters, including a strong man possessed by the innate soul.

Xiang Yang is a person with clear grievances and grievances. They want to kill him, and they have the intention to kill him. No matter what the reason is, they can't change the ending.

The Fifth Xianjun and Chai Ba Chai Jiu watched the two people next to them being cut into two and turned into four corpses, feeling disgusted and terrified, afraid that Xiang Yang would go berserk and kill them too.

"This bronze door is probably the door to hell. None of the three people died. It's really sad."

In the panic in my heart, I still think about something.

It was only at this moment that the fifth ancestral monarch had a little heart for martial arts.

No matter how powerful the power is, no matter how strong the background is, can it withstand Xiang Yang's knife?Would such a martial artist be afraid of the so-called background and influence?

If so, Yuantong might not have died.

(End of this chapter)

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