Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 873
Xuan Yang unleashed endless mighty power to break free from the shackles of the old man, shaking the halo for a while, as if it might collapse at any time.

"Don't forget, your promise back then!" The old man said quietly, the palm of his hand continuously burst out with a strange white light, resisting Xuanyang's power.

"The lineage of the guardian has been passed down to you, and it has been cut off. Even if you become the body of the primordial spirit and your strength is greatly damaged, it is impossible to resist me. If you want to prevent me from leaving, you can't do it!" Na Xuan Yang even uttered words!

"As the king of the Saint Star Clan, you have promised my ancestors that you are willing to be sealed here. Do you still want to leave now?" The old man's eyes flickered.

"Huh! I've been imprisoned for 10 years, isn't it enough? At the beginning, I just released the power of Xuanyang to destroy the world, but that old bastard in your family actually tried to stop me, extracting my original source, transforming Sealed me for the rootless flower of Xuanyang, but fortunately, I was pulled out by that kid, so that I could see the light of day again, you think I will just let it go!" Xuanyang said indifferently.

The old man transformed countless seals with his hands one after another, continuously strengthening the ring, and then said: "You can't destroy this world, how many years has your Saint Star Clan wanted to occupy this place? Never came back without a feather, you Still not giving up?"

"Hmph!" Xuan Yang confronted him tit for tat: "You humans have occupied this fertile land for so many years, you should have let it out long ago!"

The old man said fiercely: "Our human race has a large number of talents, and there will always be geniuses who stand in your way. You don't want to leave here today. Even if you die together, the old man will not let you succeed!"

"According to you? If I was in the heyday, I still have scruples, but now, you are not qualified! Moreover, all the young geniuses of your generation of the human race seem to be trapped by me. Destroying them is tantamount to destroying all Hope, I see what you still use to stop the destruction of the Saint Star Clan!" Xuan Yang laughed wildly.

Immediately, black lines of light gushed out again, shaking the old man back again and again, and the light of the halo dimmed, almost collapsing.

The old man gritted his teeth and persisted, but he felt more and more heavy pressure!
At this moment, Xuan Yang let out a miserable scream, his body had been pierced by a sword energy, and he couldn't help showing a trace of fear.

"Is this why you have this magical weapon?"

The black blade of the Wufeng epee in Ye Mo's hand has completely disappeared, replaced by a golden long sword with the sun, moon, stars, birds, beasts, insects and fish carved on the blade.

An avenue of benevolence and righteousness pervaded madly, as if to dispel all the surrounding haze, Ye Mo panted heavily, holding the changed shape of the Wufeng epee.

At this moment, he also has no time to take care of the changes of the Wufeng epee, holding a heavy sword body in his hand, this sword finally showed its whole picture at this moment.

Like Qi Huan's big iron sword, the real magic weapon is hidden in the dark sword body. At this moment, the seal is completely broken, and Ye Mo pulls out this unknown magic sword.

The light pattern on the sword body changed drastically, and then the sword body turned into black and white, the front side was white, and the back side was white. Terrifying energy was sprayed from the sword tip, and the light curtain was torn apart with one blow.

The old man looked at Ye Mo who was holding the long sword, and there was a gleam in his eyes. He couldn't help but muttered: "These two swords are actually the same sword. It turns out that this boy is the Ye Mo that the girl said." Mo?"

There was excitement in the old man's eyes, but his hands did not stop attacking, and white rays of light burst out from his palms. Xuan Yang had already been severely injured, and now was his good chance to fight back.

Although there is a strong curiosity about this young man, the old man also knows that this is not the time to be too distracted, the white ring is getting more and more solid, quickly shrinking the black mist.

Xuanyang's body was stabbed by the long sword in Ye Mo's hand, which made him even more injured, but it was still not something Ye Mo could resist.

The black mist condensed into a black ribbon, which actually wrapped around Ye Mo's wrist, preventing him from continuing to attack with the sword.

For him, Ye Mo's strength is so weak that he is not even worthy to carry his shoes. The sword he fears the most is because this sword symbolizes an indelible legend.

So what he was really afraid of was this divine sword.

Without the stimulation of Ye Mo's true energy, the divine sword in his hand gradually dimmed, and the dark sword body in his left hand turned into a black light again, wrapping the sword again.

Ye Mo's eyes were dim, and this sudden power still couldn't kill Xuanyang, which shows that Xuanyang's power has reached a terrifying level.

In desperation, he tried his best to separate the annexation from the sword body, breaking the seal briefly, but it was only temporary. After releasing a blow, the seals on the sword were automatically merged together.

At this moment, no matter what, you can't continue to open it!

A trace of despair flashed in his eyes, and he looked back. The black mist dissipated a lot because of his sword slash, and he could vaguely see that other people were also injured to varying degrees, but no one fell.

Everyone held the magic weapon and relied on the power of the magic weapon to protect themselves, so they had no spare power to contend with Xuanyang.

His eyes flickered for a moment, now that the divine sword was sealed again, and the power of the seal was more mellow, without the support of divine soldiers, he was no match for Xuanyang at all.

And after going through this sword, Xuan Yang will definitely regard himself as the key target to kill, then the next moment, what awaits him will be death.

Sure enough, although the old man kept compressing Xuan Yang's power, it also made his power more solidified to a certain extent.

Xuan Yang sneered again and again: "You actually possess this magical weapon? If so, we can only kill you first!"

The black aura condensed into a terrifying sword aura in mid-air, with the power to destroy the world, it wanted to kill Ye Mo!

The old man also saw this, but he was struggling to support himself, and there was nothing he could do.

Just at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside the old man out of thin air. The naked upper body can show knotted muscles, which is extremely terrifying.

Holding a simple big ax in his hand, he shook it towards the old man, and then said: "Old man, step aside first, leave this to me!"

The old man looked at the strong man who suddenly appeared, and couldn't help being slightly startled, who is this person?Although he lives in seclusion here all year round, he can know the current situation through the deduction of the secret technique.

But among the countless masters, there is no such person, so who is he?

The strong man spat into the palms of his hands, held the ax handle tightly, and slammed the ax down towards Xuan Yang's body.

As early as when the strong man appeared, Xuan Yang sensed the danger, and quickly retracted the sword energy that was cutting towards Ye Mo, staring at the strong man firmly.

I can clearly feel the aura around this strong man, which can pose enough threats to myself.

Until this moment, when that blazing ax light appeared, Xuan Yang was inexplicably horrified, his body trembled uncontrollably, and turned into a shield of light in mid-air, trying to block the ray of light.

The old man looked at the arc that contained the truth of heaven, and couldn't help being stunned: "This ax is so random, it is no longer in the way of heaven, what he cultivates is not the way of heaven, but his own way!"

When he was stunned, the ax light from the strong man had already slashed on the black light shield!

Such as defeating leather!

The black light shield was smashed into powder as if it was paper paste, and then, the ax's light remained unabated, and it slashed across Xuanyang's body, splitting it in half.

The terrifying aura immediately turned into a violent explosion, covering the entire valley, together with those young strong men, covering it together, mixed with Xuanyang's unwilling screams, gradually fading away.

The strong man cupped his fists slightly towards the old man: "Thanks to the old man for making a move, allowing me to come here in time to rescue my junior brother!"

This strong man turned out to be the elder brother in the backyard, the woodcutter!

The old man was a little stunned: "Then Xuanyang, is it destroyed like this?"

So he just nodded dumbly, and said, "Will they die if you do this?"

The woodcutter shook his head and said: "I can't die, I kept my hand and didn't use all my strength, but senior must not tell my junior brother that I have been here, thanks to the woodcutter!"

After saying this, he turned around and left, when a low voice came, making the old man almost stagger and fall to the ground.

"What kind of broken ball is this? It's not strong anymore. It's not as difficult to cut down as the tree in the backyard. It's extremely boring!"

(End of this chapter)