What Tianyu Zhenren said makes sense. Along the way, the sword slaves I have seen are all without intelligence, and they will kill any creature that appears in the sword tomb. Therefore, this seven-star sword slave should be no exception.

"snort."

A cold snorkeling like a metallic attack came from the mouth of the Seven-Star Sword Slave. It did not leave any chance for Tianyu and Huangshan to breathe. The purple sword energy was divided into two, and it circled two curved arcs and attacked two Eight Tribulation World Honored Ones sideways.

Xu Yang happened to be bypassed by the arc of the Ziguang sword energy and was not attacked.

The actions of the Seven-Star Sword Slave clearly showed his attitude, and there was no need for any explanation!

"Haha, Tianyu Zhenren, it seems that this seven-star sword slave is not as smart as you said, without any wisdom." Xu Yang said.

"Hmph! So what? After we were killed, do you think you can escape?" Tianyu Zhenren controlled the Illusion Mist Sword, trying hard to resist the impact of the purple sword energy, and said gritting his teeth. However, half of his right shoulder had been cut open by the power of Xu Yang's Holy Sword, and his right arm was almost connected with his body with a trace of flesh, which greatly damaged his strength. This serious injury would take a long time for even the World Honored One to recover, not to mention that the Qianyuan Sword Saint Power was raging at the wound.

In this case, it was even more difficult for Tianyu Zhenren to fight against the purple sword energy of the Seven-Star Sword Slave. In just one battle, his body rolled back hundreds of feet away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The Huangshan Zhenren beside him was not having a good time. Although he had the Flash of Heaven Seal, his strength was no longer enough to support this ninth-level holy weapon. In desperation, the Huangshan Zhenren could only put away the Flash of Heaven Seal and re-used the Sea Shaking Seal to fight against the Seven-Star Sword Slave. Fortunately, he was only facing a purple sword energy differentiated from the Seven-Star Sword Slave, and he could still protect himself for a while.

Under such circumstances, even if Huangshan Zhenren wants to help Tianyu Zhenren, he is still willing but unable to do so.

Xu Yang looked calm. He hooked out golden sword shadows with his hands, and roared at the World Honored One in Tianyu and attacked and killed him. He would definitely not let him go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As for how to face the Seven-Star Sword Slave after killing two Eight Tribulation World Honored Ones, Xu Yang has long been calculating. First of all, the Seven-Star Slave should have intelligence. As long as Xu Yang explains that the purpose of this trip is not to activate the ancient immortal formation and retreat, there is a high chance of getting out of here. Even if the Seven-Star Slave turns his back on his face, Xu Yang has the power to suppress the small world and the incomplete immortal sword controlled by the divine mysterious power, and he also has the power to fight. After fighting, it is not too late to return to the sixth level.

Not long after, two new scars were added to the body of Tianyu Zhenren. One of them came from Hejian Nu, and the other came from the Qianyuan Holy Sword controlled by Xu Yang.

Now the Qianyuan Sword is a fifth-level holy weapon, and its power has been greatly improved. It is easier and more relaxed to fight against the Tianyu Zhenren's Illusion Mist Sword.

"Damn it!" Tianyu Zhenren became more and more embarrassed, and was struggling. He was not careful and was hit by one of Xu Yang's Qianyuan Sword's golden swords, and golden blood surged wildly.

"Even if I die, I will not let you have a good life! The mirror of Taixu is reincarnated!"

Tianyu Zhenren formed seals with both hands, and mysterious and complex seal techniques shot towards the mirror of the Taixu mirror above his head. The differentiated mirrors were transmitted one by one, forming a world of mirrors around Tianyu Zhenren.

Tianyu Zhenren used his last hand seal, and a finger suddenly pointed at Xu Yang! The next moment, thousands of mirrors beside him shot out light columns of different colors, projecting towards Xu Yang.

"Stay in the cycle of reincarnation!" Tianyu Zhenren coughed out blood and roared happily. This move exhausted his power, but its power was beyond doubt. As long as it was shrouded in the light of reincarnation in the Taixu Mirror, there was no possibility of surviving below the saint.

But the next moment, Tianyu's eyes suddenly widened.

"This...what's going on!" Tianyu Zhen roared in anger.

The thousands of mirror lights of the Taixu Mirror all passed by Xu Yang, without any of them successfully shot Xu Yang! This powerful killing skill ended in this ridiculous way.

"There are many helps to gain the truth, but few helps to lose the truth. The sky and the Taixu Mirror have spirits, and it is unwilling to obey your orders. Die!"

Xu Yang said slowly, and his palm suddenly activated the sword technique. The Qianyuan Holy Sword shot towards Tianyu's chest like a meteor lightning.

With a squeak, Qianyuan's Holy Sword passed through his chest, and a large ball of golden blood burst out from the back of Tianyu Zhenren, and the light in his eyes gradually faded.

Because before he was dying, he used all his mysterious skills to activate the Taixu Mirror and used the ultimate skill of "Mirror Reincarnation", so that he now has no power to self-destruct.

"So... it's Taixu Mirror Spirit, who let you out..." The biggest doubt in Tianyu's heart finally got the answer, and his body fell obliquely downward.

As soon as Tianyu Zhenren died, all the attacks of the Seven-Star Sword Slave were placed on the remaining Huangshan Zhenren. Huangshan Zhenren, who was unable to control the Heavenly Seal, was even more powerless to resist. He could only barely fight a few moves, and was cut into two pieces by the sword light like a waterfall of the Seven-Star Slave. Under the holy power, Huangshan Zhenren had no chance to self-destruct, and his vitality was taken away in an instant.

"Hateful..." Huangshan Zhenren's eyes glared at Xu Yang unwillingly before his death. If Xu Yang had not disturbed the situation, he and Tianyu Zhenren would have been able to activate the ancient immortal formation and complete the orders of immortal Zhuo Ming.

After two Eight Tribulation World Honored Ones were killed, the tall body of the Seven-Star Sword Slave turned over and faced Xu Yang.

"I think you should be intelligent. My purpose here is just to stop them. You and I are not enemies." Xu Yang tried his best to speak in a peaceful tone. After seeing the strength of the Seven Star Sword Slave to kill Huangshan Zhenren for several moves, it was difficult for anyone to remain calm.

The Seven-Star Sword Nu was silent for a moment and then said, "You... have the breath of the Saint."

"Sage Huang?" Xu Yang was slightly stunned and then reacted. What the Seven Star Sword Slave said should be the silver spirit corpse he refined in the ancient tomb of Yingzhou.

The silver spirit corpse was refined from the saint's corpse. Judging from the holy art "Great Wilderness Heavenly Palm" he showed, it was the Wilderness Saint, one of the top ten masters of the human race during his lifetime.

What interested Xu Yang was what kind of connection does the seven-star sword slave in front of him have with Huang Sheng?

Xu Yang took out a golden bell, and when he shook it gently, a silver-white body suddenly appeared, with only the golden light emitted from his eyes.

"Sanctuary..." The sound of the Seven-Star Sword Nut was full of metal texture, and there was a trace of turmoil, "So long years... you have become like this."

The silver spirit corpse stood quietly in front of the Seven-Star Sword Slave without saying a word. However, the pair of eyes that vaguely emitted golden light seemed to have some signs of accelerating the speed of the light.

"I wonder... who was the human gentry powerhouse in my lifetime? If you know Huang Sheng, you should be a person from 100,000 years ago." Xu Yang said carefully and finally called this Seven-Star Sword Slave with "Senior".

"I am the Sword Saint." Seven-star Sword Slave, also known as the Sword Saint, said lightly. With his words, a proud power that looked down on the world scattered out, and the incomplete sword weapons around him were also echoing each other from afar, making a clamor, as if they were paying a salute to the "Sword Saint".

Xu Yang suddenly realized that no wonder this seven-star sword slave had the body of a saint. He was a real saint standing on the top of this mountain and river during his lifetime.

Around God Xuantian, the top ten powerful people of the human race have made great contributions to him in pacifying the world of Tianxuan. The Wild Saint and the Sword Saint are two of them.

"Senior Sword Saint, please forgive me for being so stupid. What is your current state?" Xu Yang asked. The sword Saint has no trace of life breath on his body. He is obviously a dead person. But his intelligence is not missing, which is really curious.

As the saying goes, a person dies like a lamp extinguishes. No matter how high the cultivation level is, the souls will go to the Yin Realm after death. Some powerful people who have a deep study of the way of souls use secret methods to imprison their souls in corpses for sleeping. They do not have to go to the Yin Realm to reincarnate, but after a long time, their soul power will gradually dissipate.

Taking Huang Sheng as an example, after he died, he should not be willing to go to the Yin Realm, but instead took another path, detained his soul in his body, wanted to cultivate himself into a zombie, and finally took a path that he had never seen before. But he obviously failed. When Xu Yang discovered it, Huang Sheng's soul had dissipated.

The Sword Saint in front of him is an exception. One hundred thousand years ago, the Sword Saint's thinking is still clear, and it is obvious that his wisdom is not damaged.

"I refine my soul into my holy sword."

The Sword Saint's answer was simple and direct, and then he raised the purple-lit long sword in his hand, "It is called the Purple Lightning Sword, and my soul exists in the form of the Purple Lightning Sword."

"I actually refine myself into the Spirit of the Holy Sword..."

Xu Yang's eyes were wide open, which was almost equivalent to eternal imprisonment.

"Senior, why would you rather transform into a sword spirit than reincarnate?" Xu Yang said in surprise.

"I have an unfinished mission," the Sword Saint turned around and pointed to the thousand-foot sword platform located in the center of the seventh floor sword tomb, "Come with me."

Xu Yang followed the Sword Saint to the Thousand-Steps Sword Platform as he said.

Behind the tall throne, there is a mysterious ancient formation map with complex textures. Each of the four corners of this ancient formation map has a strange text, but Xu Yang does not recognize it.

Xu Yang is well aware of human and wild characters. The words he doesn't know should be the legendary immortal characters. In other words, this is the ancient immortal formation that the two strong men, Tianyu and Huangshan, want to activate.

"This is a two-way teleportation immortal array, and the other end is on the ancient sword star."

The Sword Saint pointed to the array map and said, "If this teleportation immortal array is activated, then the immortal can teleport from the ancient sword star to the ancient sword tomb, avoid the mysterious tide, and enter the Tianxuan World." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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