Invincible Divine Sword

When Lao Jiang said, stopped, and Ao Qi, Ao Bi looked at Yang Xiaotian.

They also want to know whether this is a rumor or a really Yang Xiaotian.

"The six people of the original Magic Mansion were killed by us." Yang Xiaotian faced several people and said.

There is nothing to conceal this.

Lao Jiang was still lucky and listened to Yang Xiaotian that they killed them, and a few people were in their hearts.

Of course, they know how strong the original Magic Saint Mansion is.

They are willing to offend the Kirin clan and Fang family, nor are they willing to offend the original Magic Holy Mansion.

Ao Qi and Ao Bi were bitter in their hearts.

"Is there anything else?" Yang Xiaotian asked the three.

The three shook their heads and said that they were gone. They came, just wanted to know if it was true. Now that there are answers, they will go back to prepare.

However, when he thought of the power of the original Magic Holy Mansion, when everyone left, he was extremely heavy.

"Original Demon Mansion." After the Laojiang people left, Yang Xiaotian said.

He did not expect that the original Magic Holy Mansion would also be mixed in.

It would be troublesome to mix with the Kirin family with the Kirin family and the Fang family.

Yang Xiaotian came out of the yard, and inadvertently came to Dream girl's yard, and then walked casually with the Dream girl.

The mountains of the Yuanshi Dragon tribe are very tall, and the peaks are full of a faint dragon spirit.

Those rivers flow between mountains.

Yang Xiaotian likes the quietness here.

However, he knows that once the Yuan Shilong tribe was born, it would be difficult to be as quiet as it is now.

Dream girl accompanied Yang Xiaotian and walked quietly.

When walking around, sometimes Yang Xiaotian smelled the dream of the dream girl's body.

At this time, it was the cold winter. Suddenly, the sky was falling in the sky.

And to surprise Yang Xiaotian, this snow is different from the usual snow. The usual snow is white. This snow is a bit dark, dark, like black goose velvet.

These snow fell on the body, which turned out to be surprisingly cold.

To be precise, it is frozen and frozen into the bone marrow.

Mengxuexue was also surprised: "This is black snow!"

Black snow rarely appears.

But once it will be underground for several months.

By then, black and snow will cover one holy place after another.

The entire field will enter the frozen glacier.

Yang Xiaotian looked at the sudden dark snow, and said, "It seems that this snow has been born to the Sky Demon Sword."

He also heard some rumors of dark snow.

Unexpectedly, the heavenly demon sword is about to come out, and the Daoyu will fall in black.

Yang Xiaotian faintly felt that this was not a coincidence.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the chaotic Holy Spirit was born, and Daoyu was also dark.

Does this mean that the chaos Holy Spirit will be born again? Or is there any other chaotic god fire?

Immediately, Yang Xiaotian asked the Yuan Shilong tribe to help himself inquire about the news of the chaotic Holy Spirit and other chaos.

At the same time, there is no way Yang Xiaotian's aspects can improve or restore the strength of the dream girl.

Ding Ye shook his head: "Unless you can find a higher bright god that is higher than the bright god monument."

Yang Xiaotian shook his head.

That light magic monument is left by the Lord Gao Tianqi of the previous generation of Taoism. I want to find a higher piece of light, which is difficult.

"There should be more than one piece of light god monument." Ding Ye said: "Gao Tianqi's kid should still have it. You can inquire about his Dongfu and see if you can find more bright monuments."

It can only be that.

Yang Xiaotian asked the king of the sword prison and the Yuan Shilong family to help him ask and collect all the news about the Lord of the first generation of Taoism.

He wanted to see if he could find Master Gao Tianqi's Dongfu from these news.

Time passes.

The blink of an eye was three months.

Although the Yuan Shilong tribe has made every effort to inquire about the news of the chaotic Holy Spirit and other chaotic god fires, but did not hear the news of the chaos Holy Spirit and other chaotic god fire.

As for the news of the Lord of the previous generation, Gao Tianqi, the Yuan Shilong tribe collected a lot of them, and reported it to Yang Xiaotian one by one.

However, from these fragmented news, it is difficult to judge that Gao Tianqi's Dongfu was in that year.

At this point, it was close to the birth of the heavenly demon sword.

Yang Xiaotian could only put down all things and came to the city of Heavenly Monster City with Laojiang and others.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

As the day of the birth of the heavenly demon sword is getting closer and closer, the heavenly monster city is full of people.

The strong ones of all parties gathered in the Tiandao City, so that the degree of trouble in the heavenly monster city was not weaker than the Tiandao City of the original Taoist dispute.

In the restaurant teahouse, everyone is talking about the birth of the gods of heaven.

"Tomorrow is the day of the birth of the heavenly demon sword. I wonder if Yang Xiaotian will come." Bai Wufan and a crowd of men were sitting in a restaurant, and he said.

Bai Fufan is one of the ten sons of Taoism, and is also the first generation of the younger generation of the younger generation of the ancestral sacred place. His silver Sirius is also one of the most powerful clan in the sanctuary of the demon ancestor.

He came to the Tianshe City early.

"I heard that Yang Xiaotian cultivated the ten -life palace, and he also had a dragon god. He would definitely appear tomorrow!" He said, "However, if Yang Xiaotian appears, he will definitely die!"

"Kirin family, Fang family, killing the sword king, and no robbery. They have set off the Tianluo Di.com. Once Yang Xiaotian appears, it cannot escape!"

"Even the Extreme Magic Sect, the octagonal sword door may also fall into the well!

Everyone was amazed.

Listening to the discussion and exclamation of his subordinates, Bai Bufan couldn't help but think of Yang Xiaotian killing Fang Jian, Blood Demon Saint, Yan Wudu, and seizing the Red Nether Sword.

This time, can Yang Xiaotian successfully seize and subdue the Heavenly Demon Sword?

Bai Bufan shook his head. Although the Tailong God Ancestor was powerful, facing the existence of the Qilin Ancestor, the Fang Family Ancestor, the God-killing Sword King, the Undisaster Sword Master, and the Original Demon Saint Master, even the Tailong God Ancestor would be surrounded and killed to death!

"I wonder if Jian Wuxin will come?" His subordinate suddenly said.

Bai Bufan was stunned.

Jian Wuxin, like him, is one of the ten great sword sons in Daoyu, a disciple of the most mysterious Jiutian Sword Sect in Daoyu, and the strongest among the ten great sword sons.

There are countless sword sects in Daoyu, and the Jiutian Sword Sect is the strongest sword sect in Daoyu and the leader of the billions of sword sects in Daoyu.

"It's hard to say. Many people say that Jian Wuxin is in seclusion to reach a higher level of swordsmanship and prepare for the next swordsmanship event, so he may not come tomorrow."

Amid speculation, discussion, and expectation, night fell.

The night sky of Tianyao City seemed very dark.

The black snow had lasted for several months and was still falling, making Tianyao City even colder.

The night finally faded and the sky was getting brighter.

When the sky was getting brighter, countless strong men rushed out from all corners of Tianyao City and rushed to the central area of ​​Tianyao City.

There, it was the place where the Tianyao Sword was about to be born.

Bai Bufan followed the masters of the Silver Sky Wolf Clan to Tianyao Square.

People were surging like ants in Tianyao Square.

In the center of Tianyao Square, a tall statue was standing. This statue was the statue of the Saint Ancestor of the Demon Clan. The statue of the Saint Ancestor of the Demon Clan stood there, lifelike, overlooking all the creatures around the square.