While Ye Yang was speaking, a sword cry came from the sword on his body. The four daggers nailed to the map in the video trembled with the sound. The blood stains under the tips of the knives also sounded towards Ye Yang amidst the clang of Ye Yang's sword.

Spreading out, the map flat on the ground was instantly stained red with blood at all four corners.

The woman in black shouted in shock: "Are you a sword wizard?"

Ye Yang smiled without saying a word and stood up with his sword in hand.

After I came back from Yuehai Tower, I also doubted Ye Yangxiu's Wumen swordsmanship. The "soul-breaking sword" he used when chasing Zhang Huayang was obviously not the method of a swordsman, but more like a Wumen spell.

When I was learning spells, Jiugui told me: There are also swordsmen among witches.

In terms of weapons, axes and spears came first in the world, and swords came later. Swords appeared before knives.

The development time of weapons and witchcraft is also very consistent. When axes and spears were popular, witchcraft rose up. When swords dominated the world, witchcraft prospered. It is reasonable for Wumen to have sword attendants.

In the later period, the Wumen declined, but the swordsmen of the Wumen combined swords and witchcraft into one, and developed the line of sword witches. However, after their short-lived appearance, sword witches also disappeared in the long river of magic.

My master said that sword witches require extremely special physiques, and the decline of sword witches has something to do with their way of inheritance.

At that time, my master also said that it would be a pity not to be able to see the true appearance of the sword wizard.

I once asked Ye Yang if he was a sword wizard?

Ye Yang didn't answer me.

Today, Ye Yang showed the ferociousness of a sword witch.

Ye Yang's sword tip trembled slightly, and the four daggers responded accordingly.

But at the moment when the five swords resonated, Feng Ruoxing felt a killing intent that seemed to drop from the sky.

It's a sword!

It's the sword hanging above the person's head that creates murderous intent!

Feng Ruoxing could not see the scene outside the factory, but he could clearly feel a giant sword hanging upside down in the sky, slowly approaching the haunted factory inch by inch.

This is the curse of the sword witch!

A person cannot move, but a sharp sword can come to him.

The woman in black said sternly: "You don't have to pretend to be a ghost, you can't be a sword witch. The secret of sword witchcraft has been lost long ago, and there is no inheritance even among the witch sect..."

Ye Yang still said nothing, but the pressure of the sword energy was approaching layer by layer. The tiles on the roof even crackled under the pressure of the sword energy, as if they could be crushed by the sword energy at any time.

The sword is coming.

The woman in black finally lost her temper: "Kill him!"

Ghost sounds were everywhere in the factory, and countless ghost figures flew out from the darkness, heading towards Ye Yang.

Feng Ruoxing didn't wait for Ye Yang to take action, and the spiritual talismans on his body rose into the air. The formation formed by countless talismans was like a copper wall and an iron wall, protecting the two of them.

The flashing red light on the talisman enveloped the two bodies, like a bright light attracting moths, inducing the ghosts to rush towards the fire.

As silhouettes exploded around the two people, the green phosphorus fire spread in all directions like running water. The ghosts filling the factory were also rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Yang and Feng Ruoxing's cultivation is enough to rank among the first-class masters of martial arts. They only defend but not attack. It is difficult for these low-level ghosts in the factory to break their direction.

Although Ye Yangren did not move, the tip of the sword trembled like a dragon's roar. The sword energy in the sky began to accelerate and press in. The sound of shattering tiles came loudly, and the target was the woman in black.

Feng Ruoxing was just on the edge of the sword energy, and he could already feel the suffocating pressure when Wan Jian came. You can imagine the pressure that the woman in black in the center of the sword array was under.

Ye Yang's eyes were locked on the opponent's vest, and his violent murderous intent was like a sharp arrow, with enough sharpness to pierce the opponent, and it went straight to the target's heart.

As Ye Yang continued to put pressure on the other party, the woman in black moved her arm slightly and immediately pressed it back to its original position. After two breaths, the other party said coldly: "You are a sword wizard, I will find a swordsman to accompany you!"

When the woman in black raised her hand, a line of powerful and murderous handwriting appeared on the white wall opposite her: "Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou's frost and snow are bright, the silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling

Like shooting stars..."

Half of the song "Xia Ke Xing" suddenly appeared on the wall. A swordsman with white clothes like snow and a long sword like frost also stepped out from the wall. The sword pointed at the center of Ye Yang's eyebrows and shook the sword three times.

Invite a battle with your sword, a duel between swordsmen!

Ye Yang's eyes showed contempt, and he didn't take the swordsman in white at all.

The swordsman in white was instantly angered by the opponent's eyes, and his sword flew into the air, heading straight for Ye Yang's eyebrows.

Halfway through the opponent's sword, the whole person has turned into the same silver light as the long sword. The person and the sword merged into one, the sword light was like snow, but there was no human form.

Feng Ruoxing exclaimed: "The sword and the man are one, Ye Yang quickly gets out of the way!"

"People are not human, and swords are not swords, so why should we be afraid?" Ye Yang sneered, raised his left hand and pointed it like a sword, and went straight to the opponent's sword and pointed it at it.

The moment the fingertips and sword tips collided in the air, the sword energy on Ye Yang's fingertips vibrated three times in a row.

The sword energy vibrated, and the sword edge exploded into ashes between Ye Yang's fingers.

The sword energy revived, and the figure behind the sword's edge disappeared into ashes.

The sword energy burst out three times, and the whistling sword energy flew into the air, but disappeared in mid-air.

The woman in black smiled and said: "That's it? It's still a sword shaman. The sword energy can't be fired accurately, so why talk about swords?"
Chapter completed!