"Reporting to the Holy Lord, Earth Dragon spies have come to report that traces of Yan Chixia and others have been found outside the capital."

Shura came to report.

"Queen Mother, let's go. From today on, the world will be the same as the Yin Yue Dynasty."

Yang Jiao said confidently and deeply.

Three miles outside the capital.

As early as when the Yin Yue Dynasty attacked the capital, they thought it was a tough battle and set up camp here. However, they did not expect that it would be a unnecessary move.

After occupying the capital, when the four sages of the Demon Palace were about to dismantle their tents, they were stopped by Yang Jiao. They thought that there would be a big war later and the capital was now their base camp.

The people in the city can now be regarded as the people of the Yinyue Dynasty.

I just wanted to end everything here.

Therefore, Yang Jiao led the elite of the Demon Palace to wait for Yan Chixia and others to come to the door.

Two hours later, the sky was getting dark and the sun was setting.

Suddenly, five rays of golden light were like the power of a falling sun, coming from five directions: east, west, south, north and from the sky. With a speed as fast as thunder and a fierce and terrifying power, they rushed straight towards Yang Jiao, who was in the upper position in the main tent.

"Holy Lord!"

Everyone in the camp was a man of profound cultivation, and they clearly felt the murderous intent contained in the five golden lights, and instinctively cried out in worry.

However, Yang Jiao didn't show any panic on his face, but there was a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Groan!"

A sword light as clear as water and as bright as stars suddenly appeared, and in an instant, it slashed at five golden lights one after another.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The five golden lights were destroyed by Yang Jiao's overbearing sword light.

Seeing this, the people in the tent relaxed a little bit of their worries.

But at this moment, two long swords and a double-headed spear, traveling thousands of miles with Xuanxin's authentic Taoism, suddenly appeared around Yang Jiao.

But it was Yan Chixia, Sima Sanniang and Zhuge Liuyun who surrounded Yang Jiao in a triangular position.

Seeing the spear and sword approaching, Yang Jiao's eyes showed a hint of coldness.

Hold the hilt of the Yixi sword behind your back and tap it slightly on the ground.

Suddenly, within three feet of the body, countless fierce sword energy emerged from the ground, stabbing the three people who were planning a sneak attack.

In an instant, the expressions of Yan Chixia and the others changed slightly. The sword energy exerted by Yang Jiao was too fast and too cruel. Before she could attack him, she had to be shot into a hedgehog by this huge sword energy.

Immediately, they stopped their previous stabbing actions, and the three of them jumped up, smashing through the entire camp and leaving.

Just when Queen Mother Yin Yue, Jing Wuyuan and the four generals of the Demon Palace wanted to step forward to see if Yang Jiao was injured.

Above the void, two beautiful figures came down with swords in their hands, heading straight towards Yang Jiaotian's spiritual cap with fierce determination.

In response to this, Yang Jiao had already been alert in his heart. He raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and the long-lost pressure finally emerged in his heart.

With a chuckle, a deep pit of ten feet was suddenly trampled on the ground, and Yang Jiao shot upward into the sky with a bang.

"Zheng!"

There was a metallic clashing sound that resounded throughout the sky.

Yang Jiao instantly used Yixi Sword to resist the attack of two long swords.

Then the sword moved according to the heart, and the vast sky-covering sword energy appeared high in the sky, and then formed a Tianhe River.

In an instant, the Shuhe River took shape, and the Tianhe River turned into a majestic, majestic and ferocious dragon that overwhelmed the common people. At the speed of thunder, it moved towards the two beautiful figures with its teeth and claws.

"Yan Hongye, Su Tianxin, this style of sword energy has a long history, you two can evaluate it."

Yang Jiao's fluffy long hair shawl danced in the wind, and he held his head high and laughed.

Hearing this, the two of them frowned as they watched the giant dragon rushing toward them. They thought they had overestimated the Seven Nights Demon Lord enough, but they never expected that he was far more terrifying than they thought.

Although he thought so in his heart, his movements with his hands were not sluggish at all.

Yan Hongye is holding Moye Sword, while Su Tianxin is holding the sword that she once carried with her.

They all mobilized all their strength and slashed at the giant dragon.

"boom!"

But they didn't expect that the awe-inspiring sword energy they slashed out was directly destroyed by the countless cold sword energy from the giant dragon.

When Haoran's sword energy completely dissipated, it only caused the giant dragon to lose most of its power, but it still drove towards them rampantly.

In response, the pupils of the two men suddenly sank, and several sword chants sounded in succession.

He quickly slashed at the giant dragon, as if he wanted to cut it into pieces and dismember its limbs.

"Boom boom boom!"

After all, Yan Hongye and Su Tianxin are beings who have reached the peak of their martial arts. Just now, they were extremely ferocious, and the mighty dragon was cut into seven or eight pieces.

"careful."

Just as the two of them relaxed slightly while looking at the successfully chopped dragon, their elbows and armpits suddenly grew.

Not far away, Yan Chixia and the other two people who were paying close attention to the battle situation suddenly shouted and instinctively shot a bipolar arrow.

Within the remnant dragon in the air, a sharp sword intent that could destroy all things suddenly appeared. It struck and killed Yan Hongye and Su Tianxin at a speed that they had no time to react.

The two-pole arrows turned into three rays of golden light, and at the critical moment, they finally successfully withstood the oncoming sword intent.

Unexpectedly, the sword intention actually contained an extremely deep edge of sword energy, which directly pierced through their protective aura and penetrated into the flesh and blood of their abdomens.

Yan Chixia and the others flew over quickly, fearing that Yang Jiao would take action again.

Yang Jiao couldn't help but smile with satisfaction when he saw the power of the sword style he created.

The so-called long river of sword energy, what is important is not the giant dragon that the long river transforms into, but the deep and fierce sword intent contained in the dragon, which is based on the technique of slashing the sky and drawing the sword.

"I'm so disappointed in this Holy Lord. I gave you so much time, but now you can't even resist one of my moves. You're a waste."

"How can I have the dignity to appear in front of this Holy Lord?"

Yan Chixia and the others listened to Yang Jiao's tone and looked at him standing with his sword straight, as if he might rush over at any time. They could no longer suppress the impulse in their hearts and shot out three more golden lights.

As soon as the two-pole arrows were shot, the three of them suddenly felt regretful. Even the five bipolar arrows shot in a sneak attack before could not do anything to the Seven Nights Demon Lord, so why waste it now.

No matter what happens, you should use the bipolar arrow to shoot a fatal blow when he is injured.

Although they think so in their minds, their bodies are uncontrollably alert and alert.

It's no wonder that the current Yang Jiao has too much pressure on Yan Chixia and the others, and they are not a single enemy at all. The huge difference in strength and the crisis instinct of the body prompted them to send this arrow.

There was a soft groan of the long sword, and three golden lights that shot through the air were cut down.

"I still want to keep having fun! It's boring!"

"If that's all you do, then go die."

Now Yang Jiao had no interest in such weaklings. Immediately, the sword energy in the sky turned into a long river, and another ferocious dragon appeared.

For Yang Jiao, secret tricks are never something that must be used at the last critical moment.

Only through continuous use and continuous training, each of his moves and styles will become stronger each time.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Xuanxinzhengfa, wind, fire, god and thunder."

Yan Chixia and others looked at the approaching dragon and did not dare to be careless at all. Three golden talismans came out from their hands.

However, the result is obvious and it has no effect.

At this time, Yan Hongye and Su Tianxin behind them couldn't help but look at each other, their eyes moved.

They never expected that Yang Jiao's move would be more majestic and powerful than before, and even they were not sure of it now.

Su Tian seemed to have made up his mind, and there were emotions in his eyes that others could not understand.

Suddenly, endless brilliance appeared all over his body, like a misty fairy about to fly away.

"Yan Hongye, I leave everything to you. You must prevent the Seven Nights Demon Lord from destroying the world."

"From now on, the sword in your hand is not only Moye Sword, but also a heart, Su Tianxin."
Chapter completed!