"You will become the nutrient of the Heavenly Fall Sword!"
Ding Bo stepped on Zhao Mingzhen's head with one foot, and the Heavenly Fall Sword in his hand slowly slashed towards his head.
Ding Zhong was standing on the side, and Uncle Ding was holding his belly with both hands, looking forward to his eldest brother's Heavenly Fall Sword being promoted to the middle grade divine soldier of the Xuan Tier.
When the sharp sword qi was about to pass over Zhao Mingzhen's head, a bright golden light penetrated the entire space, extremely fast, so that several people present could not react.
Buzz~
This golden light passed through the bodies of Uncle Ding and Ding Zhong, and it was not until the bombardment of the Heavenly Fall Sword that it erupted into a sound.
"Who?"
"Which rat is sneaking up from behind?"
After being seen into his body by the golden light, Uncle Ding Zhong did not die, but he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and looked around with an angry face, and finally locked his eyes on the figure at the entrance of the tomb.
"This Heavenly Fall Sword is indeed extraordinary, and the power of the Heavenly Dragon Annihilation Finger cannot leave traces on its sword!"
Ye Beixuan, who came out of the darkness, ignored Uncle Ding and Ding Zhong who fell to the ground, and then set their sights on Ding Bo's body, especially the extremely weird Heavenly Fall Sword.
In the early days of the Qi Sea Realm, the Heavenly Dragon Extinction Finger he displayed could break ordinary yellow-rank top-grade divine weapons, even the mysterious rank divine weapons could leave traces.
But the Heavenly Fall Sword at the moment returned to normal after only a violent vibration.
"It's you! Ye Beixuan!"
After seeing the person coming clearly, the first person to react was Zhao Mingzhen, who looked at Ye Beixuan with disbelief and muttered in his mouth.
"Aren't you dead? Three years ago, you died while going out on a mission, how did you appear here?"
Three years ago, the news of Ye Beixuan's death came out in Tianji Valley, which also made Zhao Mingzhen sad for a long time.
Now that a person who had been dead for three years appeared in front of him, how could he believe it.
"Is it possible that you are dying before you can see the revenant?"
Even if Ye Beixuan used his vitality, Zhao Mingzhen still couldn't believe that Ye Beixuan in front of him was alive.
"I don't care if you are a ghost or a living person, you will all die for me!" After hearing Zhao Mingzhen's words, Ding Bo had a general understanding of Ye Beixuan's origin.
In the blink of an eye, he looked at his younger brother who was seriously injured and fell in a pool of blood, and he couldn't help but be angry, and immediately raised his sword to kill.
Bite~
The sword in Ye Beixuan's hand collided with the Heavenly Fall Sword, erupting into a sharp collision sound.
A strong blood came to his face, which immediately made Ye Beixuan suffocate for a while, and his brain went blank.
"How much blood is absorbed? How many strong people have died under this Heavenly Falling Sword?"
Ye Beixuan, who came back to his senses, was extremely shocked in his heart, but the movements in his hands were not affected in the slightest, and the sword qi burst out of Xuan Ye's swordsmanship one after another, suppressing Ding Bo to death.
Because from the beginning, Ye Beixuan seriously injured two of the Blood Demon Brothers and was unable to participate in the battle, and only Ding Bo had to face.
With the same cultivation level, Ye Beixuan, with the blessing of the one hundred and eight seas of qi, had extremely rich vitality on his body, making it difficult for Ding Bo to parry.
"What's going on with this kid, after a hard fight, the vitality on his body has not been weakened at all?"
Ding Bo, who was bleeding from all seven orifices, resisted Ye Beixuan with difficulty, miserable.
After some battle, the vitality in the kid's body in front of him was like a bottomless pit, spreading continuously, and it seemed that there was no end to the vitality.
Could it be that he is a freak of saint-level bloodline?
Just when an idea came to Ding Bo's mind, a huge force shook it into the air, followed by two golden sword qi dotting at his wrist.
A burst of pain made Ding Bo unconsciously let go of the Heavenly Fall Sword in his hand!
"Good opportunity!"
The moment he saw the Heavenly Fall Sword fall, Ye Beixuan's eyes lit up, the sea of one hundred and eight qi in his body surged wildly, and countless vitality gathered in the thumb of his right hand.
The heavenly dragon destroys the world!
It was the shocking golden light between them, sweeping across the sky and pressing Ding Bo's forehead.
A small hole appeared, and then blood burst out of it, and Ding Bo's vitality dissipated at this moment.
"Big brother!"
"Boy, I fought with you, and I will return my eldest brother's life!"
Ding Zhong, who was still healing, and Uncle Ding watched their eldest brother die in front of them, both with red eyes, and they were desperately coming towards Ye Beixuan.
"Let me see what is so special about this sword?" Ye Beixuan picked up the fallen Skyfall Sword from the side.
As soon as the sword arrived in his hand, countless blood and energy burst out, wrapping around Ye Beixuan's arm, and the aura of killing filled his heart.
"Kill!"
Ye Beixuan's eyes were slightly red, and the sound of fighting kept coming from his ears, and when he turned around, he saw Ding Zhong and Uncle Ding killing him.
"Death!"
Ye Beixuan looked at the two of them coldly, there was no trace of emotion flowing in his blood-red eyes, as if he was looking at two ants.
A blood-red sword qi swept by, taking away two huge human heads.
The amazing thing was that the blood that burst out of the head did not splash everywhere as expected, and the entire Heavenly Fall Sword was like a large black hole, bursting out with powerful suction, absorbing all the surrounding blood, and even the blood in the body was completely sucked clean, leaving only two dry corpses.
"Is this the Heavenly Fall Sword? What a powerful demonic and killing intent! Even mine was addicted to killing at that moment!"
"This kind of magic sword is a double-edged sword, and people who are not strong in mind cannot use this sword, otherwise they will be infected by the endless killing intent and demonic nature in it, and eventually become a machine that can only kill."
Ye Beixuan looked at the Heavenly Fall Sword in his hand, and still had a feeling of lingering fears, this sword was really too evil, but it was indeed strong and terrifying.
Just this kung fu, after absorbing the essence and blood of Ding Zhong and Uncle Ding, the Heavenly Fall Sword had already evolved into a Xuanjie middle grade.
A magic sword that is so full of demonic nature and can evolve infinitely, no one can resist his temptation.
Ye Beixuan carefully put this sword into the storage ring.
It was also at this time that Zhao Mingzhen, who was recuperating, also came over and looked at Ye Beixuan in front of him with a horrified face.
How did a person who had been reported dead three years ago appear in front of him?
And he killed the famous three blood demon brothers as soon as he made a move?
Zhao Mingzhen stretched out his hand and pinched his face fiercely, and a pain came, proving that it was not a dream at the moment.
"Senior Brother Zhao, long time no see!"
Ye Beixuan looked at Zhao Mingzhen, who was still in a state of confusion in front of him, and smiled lightly and patted Zhao Mingzhen on the shoulder, meaning to relax him.
Now that he was preparing to take revenge on Tianji Valley, he naturally needed to understand Tianji Valley's current strength.
Otherwise, he would rush to Tianji Valley like a stunned youth, and he wouldn't know how he would die?
In order to save time, Ye Beixuan got an extremely important news from Zhao Mingzhen, which also made him feel a lot at ease.