Chapter 132 Hanging Order - Chiyou Magic Knife

The purple gold bell grew in the wind and instantly turned into a purple bell that could only be hugged by five people. On this simple clock is engraved with symbols and patterns that have never been seen by monks. It may be a charm or just for decoration.

These unknown patterns are all sunken inward. If you look at the clock for too long, you will have an uncontrollable sense of dizziness in your mind.

"Bum!"

When the bell ringing through heaven and earth came into everyone's ears, Yang Jian's face, who was entangled by the dragon, finally showed panic.

I still remember that it was the third shemale war in ancient times. At that time, Yang Jian was just a monk in the divine period and devoted himself to this war with his master Qingxu! After several months of the battle between the two sides, human monks were gradually defeated, and there were countless casualties.

At this moment of crisis, Yang Jian, who was tired of running for his life, saw a purple golden bell fall from the sky. As three bells fell, all the monsters in the battlefield died, and at the same time as this big bell appeared, he was a tall and burly man.

What is puzzled today is that this strong man can't remember anything except for his inexplicable hatred for monsters. He doesn't even know who he is or where he comes from! But the strength of its strength can't even be seen clearly by the Qingxu real person who is already the heavenly king! After that, Yang Jian cleaned up the battlefield with other monks. He accidentally found that there was no soul in the body of these monsters except for the explosion of demon elixir and demon baby! That is to say, these monsters died before they fell to the ground. Because it is like a strong strength from the underworld, everyone calls this strong man the "Spirit Heavenly Emperor" and takes the homonym of the dead and named it "Yellow Spirit"!

At this point, Emperor Huang Ling officially entered everyone's vision on the first day of the world.

At this time, Yang Jian finally realized the attack from the soul suffered by those monsters. He only felt that the bell was like a sharp axe, which split the yuan god who was completely compatible with the body of the vulture.

"Bum!"

When the bell rang again, Yang Jian's stripped yuan god began to tremble. He felt that his power was constantly spreading towards heaven and earth, and it was getting faster and faster.

"Boom!"

Maybe Yang Jian's life should not have been killed. The first thunder that woke up in this spring actually covered the sound of the purple gold bell. Yang Jian suddenly woke up, and the already scattered primordial spirit also condensed again. Before Huang Ling launched the last soul bell, the heavenly eye on Yang Jian's forehead opened again. And release a blazing fire. But the target was indeed not his opponent Huang Ling, but himself. After the body of the spirit vulture burned out in an instant under the fire, Yang Jian's yuan god did not stop at all and immediately turned into a rainbow and fled to the sky. It turned out that he chose to blow himself up.

Seeing that no one was chasing, Yang Jian escaped from a distance, regardless of the thunder and lightning, sank into the thick clouds and quietly returned to the sky of the poisonous dream swamp, because he could not walk until Mu Yunfei was removed. Of course, without his physical strength, he can no longer fight against Huang Ling and others. Now he can only pin his hopes on Yeyou and others!

However, just as Yang Jian stared at the movement of the ground, he suddenly felt a strong suction coming above him. No matter how Yang Jian struggled, he could not get rid of the shackles of this force. Finally, he had to reluctantly float up with the suction.

Huang Ling did not pursue, not because Yang Jian and he were both from the fairyland, but Huang Ling had long been unsupported at this moment. With his current cultivation, it was impossible to really give full play to the "three gods" of the purple gold bell. What he bet on was psychology. Of course, he was by no means pretentious before. Indeed, he forced to use the purple golden bell, and he was extremely reluctant to stand. After seeing Yang Jian's defeat, he suddenly felt relieved. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fell to the ground feebly.

Duan Mupeng, who watched the battle, hurried to Huang Ling with the masters of the four families and Chang Yu. Xuanyuan Langya, the head of the Xuanyuan family, had not yet approached Huang Ling, but suddenly stopped, causing Ximen Yong who followed him to almost hit him.

"Senior Xuanyuan, what's wrong?"

Xuanyuan Langya did not answer Ximen Yong's words, but pulled out the Xuanyuan sword in his hand without warning, bowed slightly, and rushed forward like an arrow from the string. The golden Xuanyuan sword with a little cold in his hand went straight to Huang Ling's back. For this sudden change, everyone who was caught off guard is powerless to return to the sky at this moment and have no choice but to watch it.

"Cry!"

A crisp weapon intersection suddenly sounded, and the Xuanyuan sword, which had originally stabbed Huang Ling's back, suddenly tilted to the left and passed through Huang Ling's armpit, striking away the black ring knife that suddenly appeared in front of Huang Ling. It turned out that Xuanyuan Langya did not want to kill Huang Ling, but to save him. It was just a crisis. Xuanyuan Langya did not have time to explain too much.

Xuanyuan Langya stared at the night tour with a huge black knife, with boundless murderous intent in his eyes, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand looked quite excited and made a deep sound of sword itself. Ouyangbao, who has a close personal relationship with him, has never seen Xuanyuan Langya with such a murderous intention. Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Xuanyuan Langya say:

"The 230th generation of Xuanyuan Sword Protector, Xuanyuan Langya!"

"The 50th generation descendant of Chiyou Dao, Chi Youye! You can call me a night tour!" After inserting the huge knife in his hand into the soil in front of him, he responded faintly.

And Ye You's answer made the group follow him in the prisoner's cave. Now the brothers who built the Night Gate are making shocking waves. At this time, what they think of is that no wonder this was a big golden ring knife before, but now it has become an evil blade that swallows black magic flames. It turned out to be the ancient demon Chiyou. Wear a knife! This also explains why such a divine soldier appeared for no reason in the almost completely closed prison cave. But when I think about it, I feel something is wrong. It seems that I didn't know this knife before Yeyou, and I haven't done anything to hurt them for so many years. Instead, I defended them everywhere. After more than a dozen people looked at each other silently, they all made a decision in their hearts. No matter what his identity was, Yeyou was always the eldest brother they loved!

The story of Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Chiyou is known to almost everyone in the world of cultivation. In ancient times, there were two major tribes, one was the Xuanyuan tribe in the east, and the other was the Chiyou tribe in the west, with the deer-seeking plain as the dividing line in the middle!

Originally, the two tribes were interdependent, but they were peaceful. But as time goes by and the year of famine has come, and the West is barren, watching more and more people die because of lack of food. In desperation, Emperor Chiyou personally asked Emperor Xuanyuan for assistance, but although the Xuanyuan tribe occupied the rich land in the east, this natural disaster could not be resisted by manpower. Now it is difficult to guarantee how to provide food for the Chiyou tribe.

Emperor Chiyou has always been extreme, thinking that Emperor Xuanyuan deliberately did not help, so he used his mind to unify the flood. However, how the alone Chiyou tribe was the opponent of the Xuanyuan tribe, so regardless of his human identity, he united with many monsters to launch the first shemale war in the deer plain. The war lasted for nearly ten years, and countless monks and ordinary human beings died. As a result, Emperor Chiyou was defeated and captured by Emperor Xuanyuan, and the last five horses were killed.

In order to punish the Chiyou clan and deprive him of its human identity, there is no Chiyou tribe in the world, but only the demon clan! But when the road comes to the public, the cultivated demons will also be worshipped by human beings. However, the hatred between Chiyou and Xuanyuan has continued to this day.

"Night tour, Chiyou night, it's really interesting! I can't imagine how ridiculous and sad it is for you, as the descendants of Yan and Huang, to regard the descendants of Chiyou as the deputy master!" Huanyu, who has been watching coldly, came up with such a cold sentence at this moment. As he spoke, he shook and sighed from time to time.

"Presumptuous!" Stop and don't insult my big brother!"

Seeing that these brothers knew their true identity, they still did not give up. Yeyou suddenly felt warm in his heart. He turned around and nodded to the crowd, and then gently stroked the Chiyou knife. It was no longer so important why the Chiyou knife appeared in the prison cave.

The night tour roared at the sky and fought with Xuanyuan Langya in one place. Xuanyuan Langya is definitely not the opponent of night travel, but he has the first innate magic weapon. At the same time, there is a Xuanyuan sword that can restrain Chiyou's magic knife, which narrows the gap a lot.

However, the gap between realm and cultivation still made Xuanyuan's evil power unbearable. After fighting more than a hundred moves, Xuanyuan Langya, who was unable to continue his aura, finally fell down. Just as Duan Mupeng was about to save him, Ye You actually put his knife and stood there and said faintly:

"Although I am a descendant of Chiyou, it was indeed the fault of my tribe. But today's Chiyou clan, no, because it should be said that I'm probably the only one left in your mouth! Don't mention whether the feud between the two ethnic groups is over or not.

Xuanyuan Langya seemed to be awakened by the words of the night tour. A smile appeared on his originally lost face and said to himself, "Yes, tens of millions of years have passed. What else can't be let go of? But the next night tour's words not only made Xuanyuan Langya puzzled, but also Duan Mupeng and others frowned. Yeyou pointed to Huang Ling and said:

"I must kill him! I always have to repay my kindness at night. No matter who the person who was injured by him is and what his status is, it was he who saved me and my brothers from suffering and was able to see the sun again. If he hurts my benefactor, I will seek justice for him. Of course, if any of you can beat me, I will leave immediately, and I promise that my brothers will never embarrass everyone!"

"Oh? Then it's up to me!" When the words fell, I saw a staggering old man coming from not far away.