Chapter 449

"Boy, can you?"

"Don't try your best. This man's cultivation is earth shaking. The emperor and the sword God joined hands to barely draw. You can't deal with him alone."

"Not necessarily!"

Yang Yu slowly took out the two scrolls, and the corners of his mouth turned up at this time.

"Tianwu scroll, eulogy scroll!"

At the beginning, fat cat said that if you want to defeat the magic knife without soul, you must gather the power of seven world killing scrolls. Otherwise, there will be no chance at all.

But now, Yang Yu's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Even if there are no other five, it is enough.

The tianwu scroll was torn open in an instant, and countless spiritual powers burst out between heaven and earth.

The hurricane danced wildly, and a strange array suddenly formed in the sky.

Boom

The thunder flickered and the terrible sound suddenly sounded.

"Who is calling me!"

The heavenly Witch of ancient times reappears in the world!

Bang!

The thunder snake suddenly fell from the sky and fell to the earth. A blue transparent figure also appeared in front of the magic brake family.

Wearing a hat with a hat, the light is shining around, and the immortal power is surging wildly. The strength is simply terrible to the extreme.

In the chaotic era, Emperor Yin and Emperor Yin unified for thousands of generations. Under his command, twelve ancestral witches and 100000 heavenly witches dared to compete with the heaven.

The heavenly witches sealed on this day's Witch scroll are comparable to the existence of ancestral witches.

Moreover, after the duration ends, Yang Yu can also integrate the power of the heavenly witch into himself, doubling his power.

At the same time, another silver scroll was directly torn open. With endless divine power to bless himself, Yang Yu only felt comfortable all over.

After the hymn scroll is applied, any magic law will be invalid for him.

The tianwu scroll, Yang Yu, is used to deal with the magic chazu below, and the Songdao scroll is used to deal with the ghost of the magic knife.

"Oh, interesting."

The devil knife has no soul to sneer, "directly tear open two ancient scrolls. Do you think it can pose a threat to the Buddha?"

"You can try."

Yang Yu turned his head and looked at Gu Sanchi and Tianfu emperor. "Two predecessors, you can deal with the magic Temple family."

"Good!"

"Be careful."

As a peerless strong man, they naturally won't have any problems dealing with the Mosha family. If they really fight, these guys can't get any benefits.

Moreover, there is a strong immortal peak here, which is comparable to the tianwu cultivated by zuwu. For a time, the situation stabilized.

"Endless abyss!"

Tianwu pinched the mysterious Dharma seal with both hands and waved his right hand. The world suddenly became turbulent. Countless magic Chas fell directly into the dark abyss and died miserably!

"It's our turn..."

With a smile, the evil spirit of the magic knife smiled and looked at Yang Yu, "now you really look unique in early summer. Your talent is no worse than him. If you have practiced for thousands of years, I am not your opponent."

"A thousand years is too long. How can we waste time?"

Yang Yu was calm and said slowly, "today, I will solve the original gratitude and resentment at one time!"

"Then come!"

The magic knife roared with no soul, and the magic gas was swirling behind it. The violent magic knife fell from the sky and cleaved directly at Yang Yu.

This knife is powerful enough to open the sky!

Yang Yu clenched his hands, but remained indifferent, recalling every bit of the past.

When Wuhun of the magic knife first appeared, he directly killed the Tianji gate. Yang Yu can ignore this account.

However, he killed the family of Liuxin sect in the past, and his friend longzhan was changed by him into a person unlike a person, a ghost like a ghost, and finally disappeared.

Because of him, the ancestors were seriously injured and dying, and finally died.

If the emperor Yin hadn't planned to trap him, I'm afraid the mainland would have been polluted by him.

Indeed, the two sides began to cooperate when they were inside the futu pagoda.

But Yang Yu had a clear conscience and did not receive any kindness from him.

This is a deep blood feud. Today Yang Yu will figure it out with him!

The magic knife fell. Although Yang Yu was blessed with the power of praising the Tao, he was almost shocked and flew out, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Your majesty!"

Seeing that this group of people wanted to help, Yang Yu waved his right hand and said word by word: "this is my business and his business. You don't have to care."

"What do you mean?"

Yang Yu raised his head and looked brightly, "in the past, although the ancestors were unintentional, you did fall into a long river for thousands of years. The ancestors are dead, and today I will pay you back for them!"

"I'll take your ten moves and won't fight back! After ten moves, what da Xia owes you will be written off!"

"Hahaha..."

The magic knife without soul seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world. With a cold awn in my eyes, I said impolitely, "what da Xia owes me is unclear all my life. Unless I destroy Da Xia myself!"

"Whatever you want, I just want a clear conscience."

"Well, you'll die!"

Although the sword God wanted to help, Yang Yu said so. He had no choice but to sigh and concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of him.

"Capricorn is boundless!"

He suddenly picked up the mysterious Dharma seal, and a magic light turned into a ferocious huge devil head rushed straight.

The power of praising Tao suddenly appears and directly shatters this move.

"I almost forgot that you now have the scroll blessing of praising the Tao and ignore any magic law. Even the Buddha can't do much with you."

"But..."

Yang Yu didn't even think about it. He directly urged the stone of fate and the ice emperor to change.

"The soul of Xuanwu!"

"Ice emperor change!"

The two are superimposed on each other. Now Yang Yu has enough defense against the sky.

Coupled with the power of praising the Tao, he was exempted from any magic power law. Now Yang Yu, even if the magic knife has no soul, has no way to take him for a time.

Bang

The shield of the soul of Xuanwu was instantly broken, but Yang Yu stood still without any waves.

"Continue!"

"There are seven more moves!"

"Die!"

Obviously, this is the first time that the magic knife has suffered such humiliation. Suddenly, I can't sit still.

"Seven kills and seven deaths return to empty Dao!"

Bang!

The huge magic knife instantly burned countless terrible black flames, as if it would gush out at any time. Even Yang Yu was surprised.

"Boy, it's your blessing to die under this move!"

"No, boy, don't hold on!"

The fat cat saw through it in an instant and quickly said, "this move is a unique Sabre technique that Wuhun learned in the early years. No one can beat seven kills and seven deaths!"

"There are seven moves in total. Even the immortal will die because of it."

"Ha ha..."

The ghost of the magic knife suddenly sneered and waved the magic knife calmly, "yes, he's right. There are countless immortal strong people who died under this move. You can have a try!"

"Really? I want to learn something today. Come on."

Yang Yu didn't take out the Xuanyuan divine sword. He still stood in place and waited for him.

"Well, it's crazy! Today, I want to see how arrogant you can be! Turn over rivers and seas!"

Boom

The evil spirit rolled and roared like a tsunami. The armor condensed by the ice emperor suddenly collapsed, and Yang Yu directly sprayed a mouthful of blood.

"Still... There are six moves!"

The magic knife Wuhun frowned and said coldly, "why don't you fight back?"

"I said that Da Xia owes you everything. I'll give it back to you today. I won't fight back until your ten moves are over!"

"I said, it's useless!"

"It's useless. I just want a clear conscience!"

The ghost free eyes of the magic knife were suddenly cold and said impolitely, "boy, you know, what I just did was just the first move. There are six knives behind, and one knife is more terrible than the other."

"If seven knives are sacrificed, even celestial beings will fall."

"So what?"

Yang Yu stood up proudly, felt the surging spiritual power in his body, and recited the mantra again, with countless instant blessings.

"Crazy emperor change!"

"Yanlong change!"

"Blood dragon change!"

"Immortal change!"

The surging immortal power came out in an instant, even though the ghost of the magic knife was surprised.

Many people think that Yang Yu's blood power is the blood of the crazy emperor who hated heaven in the past, but Yang Yu knows that what he has has has surpassed the blood of the crazy emperor.

It is the blood of the supreme crazy emperor that integrates the power of countless top blood vessels in the world of heaven!

So far, Yang Yu has been able to fight against the strong immortal. The greatest reliance is the blood of the supreme crazy emperor!

"Motionless as a mountain!"

"The six character mantra under the law of heaven, hehe, do you think it will be useful to me?"

"Broken sky and broken earth!"

Boom

The rolling magic gas made the whole sky boil, and the earth burst in an instant.

In the imperial capital, countless people were shocked to see Yang Yu fighting with the magic knife alone.

"Destroy Yin and Yang!"

"Three kill the sun and the moon."

"Destroy chaos!"

"Heaven and earth are silent!"

After five knives in a row, Yang Yu directly ejected countless blood, and the immortal force collapsed.

If it hadn't been for the blessing of immortals, Yang Yu would have died.

The other party's terrible magic knife is really a monster.

The ghost of the magic knife looked at Yang Yu calmly with a cold color and slowly opened his mouth, "boy, there's the last knife. Are you sure you don't fight back?"

Yang Yu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said calmly, "if I say I don't fight back, I won't fight back. What my ancestors owed you in the past, I'll pay you back instead of him today."

"After this knife, no matter life or death, no matter what you think, from now on, Da Xia doesn't owe you anything!"

"Ha ha..."

The devil sword soulless sneered, "can you resolve the pain I suffered in the long river of time? I want everyone in the Xia Dynasty to die!"

"It's no use talking more. Come on!"

"Seven kill and seven die!"

The ghost free right hand of the magic knife suddenly waved, and the magic knife instantly fixed in the air. The violent knife firmly locked Yang Yu.

And the soul free body of the magic knife is strangely integrated into the magic knife. No, it should be said that the magic knife is him, and he is the magic knife!

"Die!"