Xia do not stay

Chapter 335 The Birth of the Divine Sword
The golden light dissipated, and everyone finally saw the contents of the box clearly.

It was a sword, about three feet long, with a brass-colored blade, with the sun, moon, and stars engraved on one side, and mountains, rivers, and vegetation on the other.

On the hilt of the sword is a book on farming and animal husbandry, and on the other hand is a book on the strategy of unifying the world.

Endless brilliance is introverted, human luck is gathered, red gold is like fire, sacred and unpredictable, and what is held is a supreme sword that slays demons and demons!

The ancient magic weapon, the holy sword of humanity—Xuanyuan Sword!

As soon as the sword was released, the situation suddenly changed, thousands of weather gathered, the sky was filled with rainbows, and the room was filled with strange fragrances. Everyone even heard the sound of worship from ancient times in a trance.

Xuanyuan Sword, made of copper from Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor Caishou Mountain, contains thousands of years of human destiny of the Chinese nation, and is a well-deserved holy sword of the human race.

It is said that only the true Holy Master can be recognized by Xuanyuan Sword.

Zhao Wuji grasped Xuanyuan Sword.

But it is a pity that he is not the Holy Lord. Although he is the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty, he has abandoned the government for many years in order to practice the Sunflower Canon, making the people of the world miserable. Xuanyuanjian naturally will not recognize him as the Lord.

So Zhao Wuji let out a scream.

His hand holding Xuanyuan Sword kept trembling, and the unparalleled sharp golden sword energy pierced his meridians, causing unbearable pain.

But Zhao Wou-ki is also considered a hero, he endured the pain, bit the tip of his tongue, spit out blood, and sprayed on the sword.

Xuanyuanjian's resistance seemed to be weaker.

"I am the Son of Heaven, the Supreme Being of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and I wish to sacrifice five percent of my country's fortune in the Great Song Dynasty and drive the holy sword!"

He seemed to be communicating with Xuanyuan Sword Spirit.

After becoming the emperor, he felt that Wu Xinglie's golden body was strong, and he was afraid of the underworld. In order to strengthen his strength, he asked his Secret Disc Division to mobilize a lot of manpower and material resources. After [-] years, he finally discovered it in the east of the Bohai Sea. This divine sword buried in the abyss.

In order to transport the Xuanyuan Sword, he ordered someone to make a box out of phoenix blood and green gold to hold the holy sword.

At that time, he was extremely excited, feeling that he would soon be invincible with the sword in his hand.

But to his great disappointment, Xuanyuanjian didn't recognize him.

But he didn't give up, and together with Dan Yang, he read a lot of ancient books and finally found a way to temporarily use Xuanyuan Sword.

That is to sacrifice the fate of the country with the honor of the Son of Heaven!
This is tantamount to killing the chicken to get the eggs. The fortune of the country is weakened, the country is naturally turbulent, and in serious cases, the dynasty will even change.

But Zhao Wuji didn't care, he only had one thought in his mind now, and that was to kill Gu Yang!

groan!
Xuanyuanjian trembled slightly, as if he had accepted the other party's proposal and no longer resisted.

Zhao Wuji only felt that the pain in his hands dissipated, replaced by an incomparably powerful and abundant force, with the divine sword in his hand, he even felt a kind of arrogance to open up the world, only felt that the world was so big that no one could be his opponent .

Ang roar!

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms rose again, and a big sun fire dragon charged towards Zhao Wuji, opening its mouth profusely.

Zhao Wou-ki smiled lightly, and waved the divine sword in his hand.

boom!
The fierce and domineering fire dragon was split into two and cut off at the waist. The golden sword energy even easily extinguished Gu Yang's real sun fire.

Zhao Wuji raised his sword and stepped forward.

The sword energy spanned three thousand miles, and the terrifying golden sword energy kept cutting towards Gu Yang.

For a while, Gu Yang could only dodge hastily with lingbo microsteps, dangers appeared frequently, he didn't understand, he was also a magic soldier, why the Fuxiqin of the fourth younger brother Nangong Xuan was not so powerful?
But he didn't know that Fuxiqin had suffered heavy injuries and was only half awake, while the Xuanyuan Sword in front of him was a complete divine weapon still in peak condition!

"Gu Yang, take the gun!"

Seeing that Gu Yang was at a disadvantage, Qin Xiao from below threw his King Yu Spear into the air with a wave of his arm.

Gu Yang's eyes lit up, and he flew to receive the gun, with the spirit soldier in hand, he finally gained some confidence.

boom!
Another mighty golden sword aura struck, and the sharp aura rushed straight to Xiaohan. In this sword aura, there is even more the brilliant sword intent of the human race that has never ceased for generations to overcome thorns and thorns.

Gu Yang flicked his long spear, exuding an indomitable and brave spear intent all over his body, and King Yu's spear burst out with dazzling light, stabbing at the golden sword energy.

Ask the Heavenly Spear!

This shot seemed to poke a hole in the sky.

However, with a crisp ding, King Yu's spear was cut off by the opponent's sword, and the spear's intent was wiped out by the golden sword energy.

Click!

Countless cracks filled the air, and King Yu's Spear let out a mournful cry, and it broke apart inch by inch, turning into powder.

This spiritual spear, which had become famous with Qin Xiao and Qin Rushuang, was now turned into dust under the invincible Xuanyuan Sword.

The blade pierced into the flesh, and Gu Yang's glazed golden body only lasted for a moment before it was shattered and a terrible wound was cut.

Gu Yang's lower abdomen was dripping with blood, the scars were deep enough to show the bones, the scalding blood dripped down, burning small holes in the ground, and green smoke rose.

Zhao Wuji laughed loudly, he was extremely satisfied with the power of Xuanyuan Sword.

With the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, coupled with his Nine Heavens cultivation base, who in the world can block his sword?
It's a pity that Xuanyuanjian didn't recognize him as the master.

Gu Yang frowned at this moment, clutching his wound, feeling helpless for a moment.

Xuanyuan Sword is really too sharp, it is really invincible, and it is hard to beat. I really don't know if there is anything in the world that can block its sharpness.

I have to admit that Zhao Wuji, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, is the most terrifying enemy that Gu Yang has ever encountered.

How should we fight this battle?
……

on the ground.

Qin Xiao and the others had dark complexions. They didn't expect that the victory was in sight, but they suddenly turned into elbows and armpits.

Xuanyuan Sword!
What was contained in that box turned out to be the divine weapon Xuanyuan Sword!
How is this played?
Originally, Zhao Wuji was already very terrifying, and coupled with the invincible and invincible Xuanyuan Sword, it just restrained Gu Yang's golden body...

Wu Xinglie sighed, "I'm afraid we're going to lose this battle, so let's run quickly."

He shouted to run, but he didn't move, but stared closely at the battle situation.

Running away now, although he can save his life, he is abandoning his friends and letting Gu Yang die for them alone. This kind of behavior, he can't do.

Qin Xiao stared at the Xuanyuan Sword in Zao Wou-ki's hand, and said in a solemn voice: "Zao Wou-ki's sacrificing the fate of the country and urging the divine sword will not last long. If Gu Yang can persevere, he may still win."

Wu Xinglie retorted: "Persevere? How long do you think he can persist under that sword?"

Qin Xiao didn't speak.

Under the Xuanyuan sword, let alone persist for a long time, even if you persist for a moment, your martial arts will be regarded as unrivaled in the world.

……

"Haha, weren't you amazing just now?"

"Where's your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

"Why, you only dare to hide from my sword, when did Gu Daxia become a shrinking turtle?"

Zao Wou-ki swung his sword and said taunting words, watching Gu Yang dodge in embarrassment, being cut with sword marks, his eyes became more and more joyful.

Gu Yang only felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier. Every time there was a wound on his body, more golden sword energy invaded his body. The sword energy was so condensed that even his real sun fire could not expel it.

It can't go on like this.

A ruthless look flashed in Gu Yang's eyes. Now that things have come to an end, he can only fight to the death!

(End of this chapter)