Chapter 859: Thousand Corpse Puppets

Back to the battlefield.

Xiao Yu only heard a loud voice: "Kill!"

Xiao Yu flipped the palm of his hand, took the Seven Star Sword, and after the scabbard slipped off, the strange thing was that the rusty blade of the Seven Star Sword had changed from three-fifths of its original size to a half-smooth blade!

There is a strange starlight on this sword body, and what shines is a kind of aura that is as deep as a starry sky. The whole battlefield is filled with an ancient and long-lasting atmosphere.

With Xiao Yu's continuous comprehension and use, the Seven Stars Ancient Sword finally lost some of its rust after gaining a deeper resonance with the Seven Stars Sword!

I have a sword, which can be used to slay evil things!

A chill instantly enveloped the entire venue, and the silent cold wind pierced the bones, as if piercing the skin of a human body and penetrating into the bone marrow.

"call out!"

The Seven Star Sword erupted with endless beams of light, Xiao Yu waved his hand, and the starlight suddenly broke and flew towards the sky.

This sword is like a flash across the starry sky, and like an aurora that can devour people in the dark night.

In the next second, before the giant palm could be culled, it was cut in half by Xiao Yu.

"What!?" The pupils of the young guardian of Guimingmen shrank suddenly.

The grade of this long sword, as well as the swordsmanship exuded by this long sword, make people feel frightened.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible to be a product of this place, who is this kid?"

The young guardian finally felt a little frightened, it was too terrifying, that sword directly broke his offensive, it was effortless!

The young guardian of Guimingmen stared at Xiao Yu, and said in a concentrated voice: "Boy, who are you! Could it be that you are also from the sect?"

If it is from the Zongmen, then this is definitely not something their Guimingmen can provoke

If it wasn't from the sect, the grade of the weapon just now would have surpassed the ninth rank!

What is the treasure beyond the ninth rank? That only exists in the sect, which is simply unimaginable!

But immediately, a greedy look flickered again in the eyes of the young Dharma protector.

"Boy, I've changed my mind now, hand over your treasure, and I can spare you!"

Xiao Yu sneered and said, "Do you think I'll let you go if you walk around me without dying? Die!"

It was too late and then too soon, Xiao Yu was the first to attack with the sword, Xiao Yu didn't have any nonsense, and just raised the sword, the air seemed to freeze in an instant with that chic posture and lingering sword intent.

"What kind of sword intent is this!" The young guardian of Guimingmen was finally shocked.

He deeply felt that this kid has already merged with this treasure. This kind of sword intent, this kind of talent, is simply impossible to appear in this small place.

But now their Ghost Nether Sect's army has attacked the Chenbei Dynasty in three directions, and he has no way out.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he turned into a black light and collided with Xiao Yu.

"Hit an egg against a rock!"

As soon as Xiao Yu's voice fell, the sword cut the young Dharma Guardian's chest, blood flowed out, and the wound was deep enough to see the bone.

What was surprising was that the face of the young Dharma protector had suddenly aged twenty years, turning into the appearance of a fifty-year-old old man.

"It turns out that you only have a stinky skin. Do you want to use blood essence to maintain your life? No matter how hard you maintain, you can't cover up your ugly face!"

"Boy, I want to eat your flesh and drink your blood!"

The protector's face was flushed by Xiao Yu's words. He roared and waved his hands, emitting an extremely terrifying black mist of the corpse from his body.

"Thousand Corpse Puppet!"