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Chapter 135: Master of the Magic Sword, Eiko Ichidao(1/2)

The Hell Demon Sword that everyone was pointing to was filled with magic power at this moment, ejecting away the Six Sword Slaves who rushed to hold the sword.

Even though these six sword slaves have advanced martial arts training, they are not even close to the Hell Demon Sword!

Not to mention taking over the hilt of the Hell Demon Sword.

The six figures were blown away by the Hell Demon Sword, and even more so, they were blown out of the Lost City of the Western Region. It was really unbelievable!

This mission of Six Sword Slave ended in failure.

And after the Hell Demon Sword knocked the six sword slaves away again.

The hundred-foot-long blade slowly fell down, and droplets of demonic blood spilled from the tip of the blade. It was so magical.

Unfortunately, the Hell Demon Sword hovered over Yang Shengzi's head.

"If you die, you will not be able to snatch the magic knife!"

Hundreds of figures spoke fiercely and wanted to kill the two Yang Shengzi on the ground.

Then everyone's murderous intent will appear!

"Xiao Yu'er, what kind of cultivation do you think this guy has?"

"Although at first glance, we can't discern the strength and cultivation of this man, he must have deliberately kept his aura inward. However, judging from the richness of his own aura, it is far from the point where he can release his aura. It should be just a small

A person in the Xiaosanqiao realm.”

"Then kill him."

The friend next to Xiao Yuer made the final decision.

The two actually used what they had learned all their lives at the same time, and it was actually a two-person attack.

"Fish and dragon playing in the water!"

At the same time, the Lost City of the Western Regions heard the sound of water flowing, but the sound became increasingly clear and crisp, as if someone was beating it with a whip, which shocked people's hearts.

The water flow continued, and a river floated in mid-air in an instant, while the figures of the two people who had just spoken disappeared.

His figure had already dived into the river, and a golden ichthyosaur jumped out of the river. A deafening explosion was heard on the river.

Ichthyosaurs are often found at the bottom of rivers and belong to the scaly aquatic tribe. They have a fish head but a dragon body.

When grass and trees meet the sun and spring, when fish and dragons meet wind and rain, fish and dragons immediately leap out.

The fish and dragon dived, like a flash of flying geese, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Their target was the two Yang Shengzi on the ground.

The dragon energy is spreading, and the fish and dragon are also magnificent!

After these two people took action, someone else immediately used their own martial arts to kill Yang Shengzi who was at the tip of the magic sword.

"Corpse Blood Palm!"

Gobs of sticky plasma suddenly erupted from the man's body. At first glance, he looked like a bloody man.

The blood was dripping and filled the air, causing everyone who came to the Lost City of the Western Region to cover their mouths and noses to avoid smelling the weird smell.

It turned out to be corpse blood!

The smell of corpse blood reeked of rancidity. It was no wonder that the people in Lost City in the Western Region were so advanced that they didn't want to smell it.

The blood splashed in the air in the Lost City of the Western Region, but it did not fall directly to the ground. Instead, it slowly gathered momentum, trying to condense into a corpse-blood palm as big as a hundred feet!

As the rotten smell becomes stronger and stronger, the Corpse Blood Palm is slowly taking shape.

Suddenly, there was a huge explosion of corpse light, and a Corpse Blood Palm about a hundred feet in size was formally formed.

The power in the blood palm is extremely terrifying.

He slapped Yang Shengzi on the ground with a palm, and his corpse's blood spilled into every corner of the Lost City of the Western Region!

The target to be shot to death is of course Yang Shengzi.

After these three people took action, hundreds of strong men took action immediately.

Everyone has only one target to kill, and that is the two Yang Shengzi who are at the tip of the Hell Demon Sword.

When everyone takes action, the light of the Dharma will be brilliant, with myriads of auras.

The magic is as good as the sky!

At this moment, the weather above Yang Shengzi's head was roaring continuously. First, a layer of halo pressed against his head, and then a layer of halo came over to cover the first layer of halo, hundreds of layers in total!

From a distance, it looks like a halo, dazzling with brilliance!

After taking a closer look, I realized that it was the result of the martial arts cultivation of these hundreds of strong men.

The martial arts skills displayed by hundreds of strong men were so squeezed that Yang Shengzi couldn't even lift his head!

The ground collapsed layer by layer, until it spread to the head of the Lost City in the Western Region!

Yang Shengzi's body bones were instantly broken, and his body suffered unprecedented severe injuries.

This was the most dangerous and fatal experience that Yang Shengzi had ever suffered.

His son, Yang Sheng, had no power to fight back, his life was in danger and he was about to die.

Yang Shengzi's eyes were red, but his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was trembling involuntarily, as if if he knelt down, his life would end here.

With blood splattering on his body and covered with scars, Yang Shengzi wanted to take out his family heirloom to fight the enemy.

But he also knows that it is absolutely impossible for him to force it to open at present. If he does, he will inevitably explode and die.

Because in order to unlock one's own family heirloom, firstly, one must cultivate one's own realm, and secondly, one must use one's own heart as a guide to forcefully pull out a huge and vast Dharma phenomenon.

Both of these are indispensable.

But at this moment he couldn't care anymore.

It’s all forced by these people!

At present, Yang Shengzi has put his own life and death out of the matter, but there is a little girl who has been following him who is innocent. If Yang Shengzi deserves to die, Yingzi does not deserve to die!

If you really want to die, then you will die with these people!

A rusty ancient box suddenly floated over Yang Shengzi's head.

As the mantra of Yang Shengzi was recited silently, the golden light in the ancient box suddenly glowed.

"kill!"

Just when Yang Shengzi was about to forcefully open the rusty ancient box, it was also the time when Yang Shengzi exploded and died.

A young girl's figure threw away Yang Shengzi to cover her sleeves, then threw away the dog stick in her hand, and the figure actually rolled upward towards the magic knife under the sky.

Anyone who dares to kill Yang Daxia will not be spared by Yingzi, even if he becomes a demon!

The girl Eiko actually wants to hold the Hell Demon Sword!

You know, Yang Shengzi just swallowed a ray of demonic energy from the magic knife, and he walked between life and death.

The Hell Demon Sword was so terrifyingly powerful that Yang Shengzi had already tasted the bitter consequences. He rolled away at the girl Yingzi's determination, with a worried look on his face.

How could Yingzi withstand the entire magic power of the Hell Demon Sword?

At this moment, the girl Yingzi had already rolled up and stood under the dome of the Lost City of the Western Regions. Yang Shengzi was one step too late and could not stop her.

"Eiko, come back!" Yang Shengzi planned to forcibly interrupt his movements and shouted loudly at Eiko who was already on the dome.

"I'm sorry, brother, if you die, Yingzi will have no hope of living, so you can't die, kill them all, kill them all, and let Daxia Yang live!"

The resolute eyes of the young girl Yingzi reveal her determination to move forward. Even if the final outcome is that her Yingzi becomes possessed and dies, she must let Daxia Yang live!

After the girl Yingzi said these words solemnly, her figure suddenly rolled away, and her two small hands fiercely grabbed the handle of the Hell Demon Sword, and after grabbing it, she held it tightly in her hand.

All must die!

The moment Yingzi held the magic knife, Yingzi's whole head was like a ghost crying, as if it was about to burst.

And the body is filled with countless demonic sorrows, which will drain the young girl Yingzi into a mummy in an instant!

At this critical moment, Yingzi's blood slowly flowed out, and there seemed to be a hint of medicine in the blood.

But now the girl Eiko has not been seriously resisted by the Hell Demon Sword. Instead, she feels a little gentle, as if this demon sword was born for her, the girl Eiko, and it is so magical!

The Hell Demon Sword seems to be a real demon knife at this moment, and it is a murderous knife that can be wielded by its owner!

The young girl Yingzi once made the last bloody introduction in Lingzi City in order to forge the Hell Demon Sword.

Only then could the Hell Demon Sword be born from the molten furnace.

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why the girl Eiko was able to hold the Hell Demon Sword but did not die immediately.

But she, a young girl, is about to become possessed.

Because even though I had made the final blood draw of the Hell Demon Sword, I was no longer attacked by the Hell Demon Sword.

It is precisely because her Yingzi cultivation is not strong enough to control the magic sword forcefully.

Even so, Daxia Yang must be rescued.

The girl Yingzi only uttered one word.

"kill!"
To be continued...
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