Buzz!

The moment he touched the three-pointed two-edged sword, Yang Yu felt that his heart was clear, and the brilliant divine light instantly filled all his perceptions, causing him to temporarily lose his external sensing.

Only the lonely and cold divine edge was frozen in his mind and consciousness like an anchor point.

call!

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time.

When the divine light faded and Yang Yu resumed his perception, the noise from the outside world had already flowed like a tide.

"This is?"

Yu Yang was slightly stunned.

This is a downtown area of ​​a small town. All kinds of buildings are as old as ancient, with spacious streets, crowded with people, and very lively.

And there seemed to be a sword in his eyes, turning into words:

【Refining progress: (0/21)】

There is no remark, only this progress.

"What do these twenty-ones mean?"

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly. Although he was eager for the three-pointed and two-edged sword, he still calmed down.

Walked into the street along the flow of people.

This small town has a very distinctive aura of Nine Tribulations. Although there is no information, he can also guess that this must have been before ancient times.

But it seems that it is not the Tianhai Realm...

"In legend, the God of Justice is a mixed blood of human bodies, and has a demigod body, and the power of nine oxen and two tigers. Before entering the practice, he can fight against the Canglong..."

Yu Yang guessed.

The legend of this judicial god of war has hidden similarities with the legend of a mythical existence he knew in his previous life.

But this cannot be verified.

Because, since ancient times, most of the ranks have been passed down for countless generations.

For example, he is Kuixing, but since ancient times, there are countless people who have been promoted to Kuixing.

As he thought in his heart, Yang Yu's feet kept walking slowly and observing.

What people in this small town say is not Taoist or divine. Even though Yang Yu is well-versed in all kinds of languages, he can't tell what language it is.

But he didn't care much.

With his current practice, in addition to Taoist and divine texts, ordinary languages ​​do not need to be well understood, but also know the general meanings.

Not long after, Yang Yu stopped in front of a small tea shop, stopped slightly, and walked into the tea shop.

"How long has it been? There is still someone coming? Could it be that He has not died yet? No, if He has not died yet, it would have been so long before the new person came..."

Before Yang Yu sat down, a voice came from the corner. He looked up and saw that it was a very tall and huge young man in a yellow robe.

He took the teapot and came uninvited, and sat directly opposite Yang Yu:

"Your cultivation is not worthy of being cut off by Him... Tell me, what are the rules and regulations you have violated?"

This person is extremely tall, but his skin is whiter than snow, crystal clear, as if he has no blood. His eyes are not black and white, and it is purely as crystal clear as ruby.

Nine points of appearance, but not at all popular.

"Newcomer?"

Yang Yu poured a cup of tea on his own and was quite interested in this person's words:

"What you mean by a newcomer is the one who was killed under a three-pointed, two-edged sword?"

According to legend, divine weapons have spirits.

The divine weapons before ancient times had various unpredictable powers, such as these three-pointed two-edged swords, which were even more peerless divine edges with all kinds of great magical powers.

According to legend, anyone who is killed by this knife, no matter the gods and demons, no matter the immortals, Buddhas and demons, can no longer enter the samsara and be tempered by the divine edge in life.

Could this be true?

Looking at the person in front of him, Yang Yu was surprised. This man in yellow robe clearly retained his spiritual wisdom!

This is too terrifying!

You know, the three-pointed two-edged sword is at least 840 million years ago.

What he gained was just a ray of sword light that was left by the sword intent of the divine sword that was left in Zhou Jueyin Tian Palace countless years ago...

"You are not the newcomer who was killed? Then you are..."

I don't know what I remembered, but the man in yellow suddenly became extremely excited. He grew up and paced back and forth, and couldn't help but make a loud and fierce roar:

"He is really dead! He is really dead! The three-pointed and two-edged swords have all fallen to the point of killing such a small character, hahahahahahaha!"

"The heaven has eyes... Bah! Retribution, retribution!"

...

The man in yellow robe screamed wildly, and the sound waves spread, the entire tea shop, the entire street, and even the entire small town seemed to be frozen.

Then, all the pedestrians, drinkers, living creatures, and whatever they were doing were looking at the tea shop.

To be precise, all eyes gathered on Yang Yu’s body!

[The Taoist Fu Duanxing Zhu, who is a captive health-preserving spirit, has eaten more than 100,000 creatures in 80 years, and has been killed by a three-pointed, two-edged knife!]

Yang Yu slowly drank tea, and there seemed to be various words flowing in front of him, which came from the gluttony tripod.

This appeared because of his deepening of the refining progress of this ingredient.

"Is He dead?"

After a long time, the laughter fell, and the man in yellow robe had tears in his eyes for a long time. He looked at Yang Yu in a very evil way:

"Die, is it painful?"

"I died."

Yu Yang calmly answered.

"fart!"

Daoren Zhu was furious, and his violent aura instantly shattered the tea shop:

"Boy, tell me quickly, how did He die, otherwise..."

"Dao Ren Zhu, Fu Duanxing?"

Yang Yu slowly put down his wine glass. At this moment, he already knew how to refine this ingredient.

"You actually..."

Perhaps he was called out by someone, Dao Ren Zhu was subconsciously stunned, and then he heard a roar, and there was a black look in front of him.

Boom!

...

Before he encountered the three-pointed and two-edged knife, Yang Yu always thought that the complexity of the recipe was far better than the ingredients, and the ingredients could be refined almost step by step.

However, the three-pointed two-edged knife completely changed his mind.

This ingredient with a level of Baji is the most difficult food he has seen so far, no doubt about it!

The refining of this ingredient is simple and rough, and it is just a killer!

As long as you break down the twenty-one souls who died under the three-pointed and two-edged sword, you can completely refine this ingredient and obtain the true form of the magic weapon, or even the great magical powers.

But the difficulty is equally huge.

Because there are no ordinary people who are qualified to die under a three-pointed and two-edged knife!

Even if the sword energy exists only the enemy killed by the judicial war god Baji achieved before,

But all of them are extremely vicious people!

Even though Yang Yu's current practice and various supernatural powers were combined, he still stopped in front of the 18th person.

Tick ​​to answer ~

A drop of blood with a faint golden light dripped onto the feet. Yang Yu took a move with his left hand and picked up the cut off right arm, touched the wound, and it had grown back.

With his current practice, he could not make any drop of blood grow into himself, but he could naturally pick up the broken arm and reopen it.

only……

Closed his eyes slightly, Yang Yu could even feel that the sword energy at the wound was melting his blood in an extremely fierce posture.

"No wonder I was chosen by this knife. It's indeed a bit unique..."

A hundred feet apart, a man with a wild expression stood with a knife on his shoulder, and his smile was cold and cold:

"It's a pity that your body can't withstand this blood-transforming magic sword in a certain family!"
To be continued...