Chapter 440 (2/2)

All of them murmured to themselves. All of them were shocked at this moment. Although they were very reluctant, they had deep admiration for Xiang Yang.

If they hadn't been sealed by Feiyang, they wouldn't have asked this question. Today, they still don't know that Xiang Yang is the leader of the hidden door and the younger martial brother of Feiyang, who can compare with the Taoist giants.

”What is this? Is Erlang God

”If there is another Xiaotian dog, doesn't it mean that he is the legendary Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun?”

“……”

Many people are whispering that Xiang Yang's performance all the time can refresh their world outlook. At this moment, Xiang Yang's forehead and eyes are unfolding, which is exactly the same as that of the real king in the legend of Xia kingdom.

When everyone was shocked, Xiang Yang opened his second level eye for the first time. The third eye on his forehead was shining with nine colors. A beam of light was shining on the blood sword. Suddenly, countless souls were roaring and wailing in it.

”What's this?”

Xiang Yang's face changed greatly. In the blood sword, countless roaring faces were like babies, women, old people and adults. Even the figures of babies could be seen up and down.

”This is the real ghost.”

Xiang Yang took a deep breath, he could feel the strong resentment contained in the blood sword.

If Xiang Yang hadn't read a lot of classics in the ethereal sect, he would never have known that what was attached to the blood sword was the soul after death. He spent a whole day in the book collection Pavilion of the misty sect. He read a lot of basic things in the way of reading jade slips, which made him understand that every figure roaring in these blood swords was a corresponding living person.

”9999 unjust souls are refined by you, and then the secret method is sealed in your body, forming this extremely evil Blood Sword surrounded by resentment. If someone is beheaded, these unjust souls will be entangled, and they will sink into the abyss and can't extricate themselves.” Xiang Yang was furious when he counted the number of wronged souls in the blood sword.

”Boom!”

Xiang Yang said word by word at the same time, his body surface has a powerful force burst out in an instant.

”Damn you

Xiang Yang was angry, and he felt unprecedented anger. These three white haired old men, as the spiritual pillars of the island, killed 9999 lives in order to cultivate and refine their souls with resentment. They should die for all their sins. These actions are inhuman, just like animals.

”He found out!”

The three gods changed their faces and looked at each other. At the same time, they roared, ”kill him with all your strength.”

”Chi...”

Then, three people vomit blood to join the blood sword at the same time, and their blood merges into it. The power of the blood sword is stronger and stronger, and they suddenly chop down Xiang Yang with trembling.

”Go to hell.”

Xiang Yang roared angrily, only to see his clothes constantly flying, the whole person momentum like a rainbow, suddenly blow out a punch.

”Boom!”

This blow blows out, and the void vibrates. With Xiang Yang as the center, the surrounding sea explodes, and the water splashes hundreds of meters high, making it impossible for others to see the scene inside.

However, in the water waves, Xiang Yang's fist smashed on the tip of the blood sword, burst out a powerful roar.

”He's looking for his own death.” When the three gods saw that Xiang Yang was fighting against their invincible Blood Sword with his fist, they were overjoyed. The three men worked hard at the same time, making the Blood Sword burst into thousands of bloody swords, and wanted to cut Xiang Yang's fist to pieces.”Boom!”

”Bang Bang...” However, the next scene suddenly made the three gods stare big eyes. They spent most of their lives killing 9999 different men, women, young and old, and the blood sword, which was invincible and invincible in their hearts, collapsed under Xiang Yang's flesh and blood fists.

”Hiss Roar... ”

”Kill...”

Xiang Yang roared, the nine color flame rose out of thin air, and immediately burned all the fragments of the blood sword. In an instant, it was as if countless wronged souls were destroyed in the flame, and as if they had been sublimated and reborn. In Xiang Yang's eyes, it was as if they were grateful to each other before they were burned away.

If there is a way to save these spirits, Xiang Yang will not use the flame of extinction to burn all the spirits together. However, he knows from the ancient books of the ethereal sect that these spirits are not complete souls, they are just spirits. There is no way to save them. There is only destruction. Otherwise, if they are left wandering in the world, they will only turn into ghosts and kill lives .

Almost just in the blink of an eye, the Blood Sword of the three great spirits was directly smashed by Xiang Yang and burned up by his Zhenyuan fire.