The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

Some people are good at practicing, but they can't fight.

Without the combat experience that Chu Yiyang has honed in countless worlds, even if his cultivation level is higher than his, he may not be able to defeat him.

But this does not include Xie Changle.

He is not only the young master of Yaochi, but half of Xuanyuan's blood, which is an extremely warlike clan, flows in his body.

So when his elder brother pointed his knife at his throat and asked this sentence, Xie Changle calmed down instead.

"I was wrong." His Royal Highness King Qi in silver armor finished speaking sincerely, and stretched out his right hand to his side, "Give me a chance."

His weapon had already been chopped off by Chu Yiyang. At this moment, the palm of his right hand was facing upwards, his five fingers spread out, and an unprecedented power rose from his body.

The sky over the battlefield was covered with dense clouds, and a white-gold lightning bolt broke through the dense clouds.

On the ground, no matter what posture they were fighting with, they raised their heads involuntarily, and saw lightning and thunder in the air, and a sword wrapped in lightning was slowly descending from the sky.

"—Xuanyuan Sword!"

In this situation, someone immediately thought of the legendary sword that belonged to the founding emperor.

However, Beitang Hanye, who was also looking in this direction from a distance, knew it was not.

The legendary Xuanyuan Sword surpassed the heaven-level magic weapon, and was buried in the imperial tomb following the death of Emperor Xuanyuan, eternally suppressing the beasts and villains who died under the Emperor's sword.

The sword master in white looked at the sword that fell into Xie Changle's hands surrounded by electric light. The blade of the sword was wider than the imitation of the Xuanyuan sword that is now stored in the palace, and the patterns on it carried a rough and fiery aura.

As soon as the sword was in his hand, the aura of the young master of Yaochi skyrocketed again, overwhelming Chu Yiyang in front of him.

Young master Yaochi majored in piano, but there was a sword hidden in his piano.

This sword doesn't come out of its sheath often, and it appeared in the illusion at this moment, which has already broken part of the confinement of time and space rules on him.

From nowhere in the world, there was the sound of a piano, and Xie Changle, who was bathed in golden light and flashed with a broad sword in his hand, leaped into the sky like a war god.

Seeing that his younger brother finally showed his true skills, Chu Yiyang raised the corner of his mouth, said "yes", and also jumped up from the horse.

With a bang, the earth shook and the mountains shook.

The swords and swords met in the air, the two changed the battlefield, and fought together again in mid-air!

Evenly matched, the two also put out [-]% of their strength, and the waves of anger on the battlefield were stronger than before.

The army below was blown upside down, and in the blinding wind and sand, they could only barely see the silhouettes of the two people colliding and separating in mid-air. The shadows of swords, lights and swords slashed down in the air, and the ground split where it fell, and the mountains and rocks collapsed.

They forgot to move for a moment, and just straightened their helmets to look at the duel in the sky that had surpassed their knowledge of martial arts, and made the sound of inhaling.

All the children of the royal family who are qualified will be sent to practice Taoism. The crown prince and His Royal Highness King Qi should only be mortals who have practiced martial arts, but looking at their destructive power and watching their battles that change the color of the world, how can it be like mortals?

The two fought in the air, and the wind was raging, and sand and stones were flying.

The well-trained horses on the battlefield below began to neigh in panic, uncontrollably.

After hundreds of moves, there was a sudden bang, and one of the two fighting above was knocked down, wrapped in wind and clouds, and fell towards the rocks beside him at high speed, smashing through several hills before stopping .

The shattered rocks fell to the ground, and there was no sound on the battlefield.

They collectively looked in that direction, not knowing who was knocked down, and then saw a silvery white light shining in the distance, and the person who was knocked out flew back at top speed again.

"His Royal Highness King Qi!"

Recognizing that it was King Qi who was beaten into the air, he didn't expect that he was as skilled in martial arts, with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and would be pressed and beaten by the crown prince. All the soldiers under his command were a little terrified.

But fortunately, the prince was not seriously injured, and soon returned to the battle situation, using the momentum of the charge, the broadsword in his hand slashed at the prince standing in the air.

With a bang, the sword body entwined with lightning slashed heavily on the golden saber, and the unstoppable force turned into a charge, and blasted downwards, knocking the nearby troops upside down.

Chu Yiyang, who caught his sword with the golden knife in his hand, looked at his younger brother's eyes burning with fighting spirit, and heard a soft shattering sound from the golden knife in his hand.

The two looked down at the knife at the same time, and saw cracks extending from the middle of the precious knife, quickly covering the entire blade, and then completely shattered in the air.

Fragments of the golden knife were like countless broken butterflies, falling towards the battlefield one after another.

In the depths of the Netherworld, the young man who saw this scene through the eyes of the mirage dragon sat in the depths of the palace, playing the fuxiqin casually while laughing out loud.

Brothers fighting each other has been the most exciting drama since ancient times.

Watching them fight for their lives, either you die or die together, for countless years, every time he sees it, it still brings him a lot of happiness.

"Broken, the prince's knife is broken!"

The same voice sounded from both sides of the battlefield, but with different emotions.

The people under King Qi's command were ecstatic, but the people in the prince's camp hung their hearts——

King Qi can summon a sword from outside the sky, but what about their prince?Without a weapon, and facing King Qi who is holding a magic weapon, is it possible that their prince is going to break here today?

"Quick!" The general who ordered the archers to release the arrows just now saw that Chu Yiyang had no weapons in his hands, so he immediately waved his hand and called the archers to his side, ready to strike at any time.

His Royal Highness Qi Wang is still too indecisive, even if he restrains the prince, he will not be put to death, and everyone has seen the ability displayed by the prince, if it is not eliminated today, it will become a serious problem in the future.

But just when he was about to order the archer to shoot his arrows, he felt a murderous intent lock on him.

The general's face twitched, the murderous intent seemed to come from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the battlefield of Shura, and it was even more terrifying than the killing intent released by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince before.

His back was drenched in cold sweat instantly, and he turned stiffly to look at the person who locked him, and saw the white-clothed and black-haired national teacher standing behind the prince's army, tens of feet away from the battlefield.

In the sky, Xie Changle, who smashed the knife in his brother's hand, felt that this could prove that he was serious, and said tentatively: "Brother, stop?"

The elder brother had no weapon in his hands, and the two fought to a draw. According to his standards, this fight should be enough.

Since the information is wrong, there is no need to continue this battle.

After he finished speaking, he looked nervously at the elder brother in front of him, and saw an approving smile on that familiar face, and then his lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something to himself.

But the next moment, Chu Yiyang frowned, and a look of resistance and struggle flashed in his eyes.

"elder brother?"

Xie Changle couldn't help getting closer.

Knowing that his elder brother has no malice towards him, and he doesn't have any problems like the rumors, he is not as guarded against Chu Yiyang now as before.

However, he was only an inch closer, and the person in front of him retreated quickly, leaving him with a distance of tens of feet.

The expression on Chu Yiyang's face did not change, but the light in his eyes was struggling between sobriety and bewilderment.

The melodious sound of the piano rang in his ears.

The sound of the piano wears away his sobriety, turning into countless secret words, pouring various thoughts into his mind.

He looked at his younger brother who was standing across from him, saw his concerned look of doubt on his face, and felt that he was stretching out his hand into his arms uncontrollably.

Below, Beitang Hanye saw him take out a light golden glove from the armor, and slowly put it on his left hand.

Although Chu Yiyang's will was stubbornly resisting the sound of the piano controlling his body, he was unable to resist, and the pale golden gloves finally wrapped his fingers.

If you don't have a knife in your hand, then change to another weapon.

Chu Yiyang raised his left hand, and heard his own voice saying, "Don't stop until the blood of any one of you and me splashes on this battlefield."

As soon as the words fell, countless transparent puppet threads shot towards the target in front!

The overwhelming puppet silk is like a spider hunting, accompanied by the sound of the piano from nowhere, trying to snare the prey.

This kind of invisible and shadowless thing is the most difficult for people to notice its danger. Xie Changle still stopped at the same place, unable to figure out why there was such a change in the front and back of his brother, and saw that the brother on the opposite side seemed to break free from some kind of control. He shouted sharply to himself: "Get out of here!"

Before the brain of the person who had just been trained could react, his body had already dodged from mid-air because of his instinct to obey his brother's order.

Those puppet silks reflected a frightening light in the sun, chasing after them like a shadow!

"What is this?!"

Xie Changle swung the broadsword in his hand, trying to cut off the puppet filaments wound up, but this golden glove was made of unknown material, and the silk threads spit out were so tough that even the sword in his hand couldn't cut it. broken.

In desperation, he could only clenched the sword in his hand, and urged the power to roar.

Immediately, lightning flashed all over the young God of War, blasting the silk threads that were entangled with him to the surroundings.

In Chu Yiyang's eyes, Xie Changle turned into a human-shaped sun.

He tried his best to resist the power that controlled him, and heard the melodious piano sound in his ears being urged to the extreme, and then disappeared suddenly.

The puppet silk was pushed away by the violent force, and was withdrawn by the master, but Xie Changle, who was in the light, felt a pain in his chest.

Holding the broad sword in his hand and looking down, he saw a wound piercing through a large part of his chest below his left shoulder blade.

A puppet thread that broke through the blockade tore through his armor, and the extremely thin thread left a deep wound on his chest, but because of the pressure, after the puppet thread retreated, his wound burst out suddenly. A cloud of blood!

The sharp pain hit, Xie Changle snorted, the bright red dots on the silver armor were connected with the blood spilled on the ground.

The blood dripped on the ground and quickly seeped into the soil. Xie Changle raised his head in a daze and looked at his brother opposite, feeling the coldness spreading from the wound to his whole body.

As if frozen in slow motion, he lost control of his body, the lightning around him dissipated, and he fell downwards.

"My lord!"

Seeing that the good situation suddenly reversed, the prince fell towards them, and all the soldiers under King Qi rushed towards the place where he fell, trying to catch him.

However, the ground under his feet suddenly trembled at this moment, and the two parties on the plain couldn't stand still.

"what happened?!"

They shouted at the top of their voices, no one could answer this question, only the tremor under their feet became more and more obvious.

Chu Yiyang, who had regained control of his body, looked towards the ground, and saw that the land on the plain was fluctuating as if it had been boiled.

Deep in the ground, an ancient ferocious beast that had been buried for unknown how long was awakened by blood, and the decayed corpse roared alive and soared into the sky!

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感谢在2021-10-1023:58:45~2021-10-1123:59:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Gu Yan crosses the boat, 1 unsolvable lovesickness;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Sariel, Yunwu Lian; 7 bottles of Duzhou Guyan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!