The Great Talisman

Yang Sanyang looked at holding the sword not far away, cried and laughed momentarily, like a crazy Styx, no longer looking cold and cold in the past, could not help but feel a sigh of emotion in his heart.

The boy with a dead face on weekdays and no half of his smile, as cold as an iceberg of ten thousand years, unexpectedly would have such a face.

Yang Sanyang shook his head and couldn't help sighing, a thought flowed in his eyes. In the Great Wilderness world, the weak and the prey, the weak is the original sin. This blood-clothed boy has a past as unknown as Dao Yuan.

"It turns out that you kid stole my wine!" Yang Sanyang walked out behind the peach tree, and scolded Styx with a smile.

"Brother, you are here!" Styx stopped crying, raised his head drunkly, looked at Yang Sanyang, shook his head, then stood up stumblingly, stumbling towards Yang Sanyang, and then fell directly on his knees. At Yang Sanyang's feet, holding Yang Sanyang's thigh, he kept snorting: "Brother, brother, thank you for your great kindness, this kind of kindness can't be repaid in this life! You don't know how important these two swords are to me."

Styx was crying, really crying, and all the tears and nose flowed out. You will be as embarrassed as you are. He hugged Yang Sanyang's thighs tightly with his hands, and put his head on it: "Brother, in the future, I will only look forward to your head. You tell the younger brother to go east, and the younger brother will never dare to go west. You are the oldest brother. My benefactor, if you ask the little brother to fight the **** emperor and demon ancestor, little brother will definitely be unambiguous."

At this time, Styx was really drunk, and his emotions were suppressed for tens of thousands of years. At this time, it suddenly broke out, really shocking the world.

Tens of thousands of years of depression, the hatred and murderous in Styx's heart can be felt even by an outsider like Yang Sanyang.

I still remember the young man in red who entered the mountain at the beginning of the year, with a paralyzed face. For tens of thousands of years, I have never seen him smile!

Never laughed! It was the first time that Yang Sanyang saw him so gaffe with that face that never changed.

Styx was crying, holding his thigh and weeping, as if to vent all his anguish. The two swords of Yuantu and Abi shook in his arms, and along with the emotional catharsis of Styx, the two swords shook endlessly, and the murderous intent of Taotao rolled out of his body, the rich and almost substantial murderous intent, madly towards the two swords Infused away.

The crazy killing in his body turned into the nutrient of the two swords and became the catalyst of the sword. I saw that the two treasures of the avenue were gradually refined by the Styx, turned into a red light, and penetrated. Among its laws.

At this point, the two innate spirit treasures were so ingeniously practiced successfully, and then they smoothly became their sustenance.

Congenital Lingbao has always been troublesome to sacrifice, let alone the treasure of the great road? It's more than letting go than innate Lingbao.

In the way of Styx, there is no tens of thousands of years of water milling, so I can't hope to trust the two swords for success. But at this time, Styx unexpectedly raised the sword with his whole body murderous intentions, completing Yuantu Abi's two swords, and then the two swords were refined by that endless murderous intent.

That endless murderous intent is also part of the spirit of Styx.

Styx is crying, howling! Snot and tears rubbed Yang Sanyang, holding the other's thighs and refused to let go: "Brother, you are my benefactor! The grace of remaking! With these two swords, the younger brother has hope of revenge, I must kill them all! I must kill them all!"

The murderous intent disappeared, the young man who seemed to be full of murderous intent to be stagnated and turned into substance, at this time the whole murderous intent was confined.

Only the monster's face was showing a pale color that was not mundane, and the whole person looked extremely coquettish.

If he weren't sure that Styx was a man, he would really think he was a girl.

There is no doubt that Styx is a boy, because the two have peeed together!

Yang Sanyang didn't talk too much to ask Styx's **** hatred. Such questions can't be asked easily. Styx must have a terrifying enemy, and once he speaks, he will definitely feel it.

At least, based on the cultivation base of the two at this time, there is absolutely no right to ask.

This was the first time I saw him so gaffe, and Yang Sanyang couldn't stop it. The child had been stubborn for tens of thousands of years. At the beginning, he didn't have the worry of entrusting his treasures to the Buddha. How could he not see it?

Even Styx secretly hurts himself every day, and he sees it clearly when a person is in a daze.

Although he doesn't say anything, he is very eager for treasures!

But Yang Sanyang didn't say much, he just secretly planned for him, and today he achieved his wish, which is also a sigh of relief for Yang Sanyang.

In particular, the two swords of Yuantu Abi seemed to have absorbed the immeasurable murderous intent, and they were transformed once again, and some mysterious change took place.

It's a pity that this change happened in Styx's body, and he couldn't perceive it clearly.

Styx held the ink stain on his thigh all night, but Yang Sanyang couldn't escape, and he didn't dare to escape. Stygian suffered such a change and did not have mental obstacles like Dao Yuan, which is simply a blessing to invite heaven.

It is also a blessing to invite the heavens to vent this depressing air in my heart, and there will be less bane in the future.

It was also that Styx saw the hope of revenge before he could vent his murderous intentions.

Styx cried all night, Yang Sanyang sat bored under the peach tree, letting Styx hold his thigh and cry.

Its daybreak!

On the second day, Styx woke up, looked around as if dimly, then raised his head and looked at Yang Sanyang for a second, looking at his thigh in his arms, a strange face turned red. Then suddenly let go of Yang Sanyang's thighs, his eyes revealed a touch of embarrassment, and he squatted: "Brother...little brother...I was rude last night!"

When he cultivated to his level, even if he had been drunk crazy, he would not forget his memory.

Yang Sanyang slowly retracted his thigh, displayed a magical power, and completely cleaned up: "Is it better?"

Styx nodded quickly, then suddenly his expression changed, and he subconsciously touched his arms, and then looked in all directions: "Where is my sword? Where is my Yuantu Abi sword?"

Styx is in a hurry!

Really anxious!

Cold sweat penetrated from the skin in an instant!

Two swords are too important to him!

At this moment, Styx stood up and kept rummaging in the valley, his eyes full of panic.

"Don't look for it, aren't those two swords in your body? They have been refined by you!" Yang Sanyang looked at the panicked Styx and sighed.

Hearing this, Styx immediately closed his eyes, and then stretched out his palm, only to see a sword with a mysterious red light in his hand.

The moment the treasure sword appeared, a cold and murderous intent came, not far away Yang Sanyang shivered subconsciously, and his body trembled:

"What a murderous intent! What a bloodbath!"

Styghe held the sword, his body trembling constantly, and two lines of tears slipped in his eyes: "I feel the breath of those billions of people! They are with me in this sword! They merge with this sword and become one in the sword. Their spirituality is immortal! They would rather lose the chance of resurrection, but also help me achieve a sword, and then slay the enemy and avenge my dead race."

"I feel it! I really feel it!" Styx's body trembled, trembling constantly.

Not only did he feel it himself, but Yang Sanyang also felt it. That tragic murderous intent revealed **** air. Different from Yang Sanyang's pure and extreme murderous intent, Yuantu's nose revealed blood and tragic. That is an alternative death aura, which can only be regarded as a murderous one.

"You have always been! You have always been with me!" Styx held the sword, his knuckles turned white and his body trembling.

Yang Sanyang remained silent. If one day, the barbarians were exterminated by the dead, he might also be like Styx, dying endlessly, right?

He didn't go back because he was tainted with cause and effect. The barbarians were too fragile and he was not qualified to protect the barbarians.

"Senior brother, thank you!" Styx fell to his knees again and bowed to Yang Sanyang.

"Don't be like this, you and I are in the same class. You and Wa and Fuxi are equivalent to my own brothers. If you and my brothers say so much, it's just a divorce!" Yang Sanyang helped Styx up.

The beautiful and weird young man in front of him couldn't help being awkward, especially the appearance of pear blossoms with rain, which made people look a little weird.

"Brother's kindness to me is really too great!" Styghe sighed: "I am the hope of hundreds of millions of people living, and hundreds of millions of people sacrifice themselves, and use the brand to blind me from the enemy of life and death. Now that billion Wan Brand's entry into the sword can also be regarded as placing all the young and old of my clan. If I can reverse the long process of time in the future, there may not be a day to resurrect it. I bear the hope and inheritance of a race on my back."

Styx was holding the sword: "For me, these two swords are nothing but objects that I could not even think of back then..."

"Okay, don't say more!" Yang Sanyang interrupted Styx, and patted the other person on the shoulder: "I understand!"

It was only three words, but Styx's heart trembled, and he nodded vigorously.

At this time, the murderous intent of the whole body of Styx disappeared ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it looked a little cold, it was natural, or it was a natural temperament, but the expression that strangers should not be close can not be faked.

Yang Sanyang carried his hands and raised his head to look into the distance: "Remember, don't steal my wine in the future. If you want to drink, then brew it yourself! Next time if you get caught by me, you will not be forgiven."

Yang Sanyang turned into a golden rainbow and walked away, leaving Styx scratching his head and looking at the wine jar on the ground, then followed and walked towards the mountain.

Before the mountain

When Styx walked out, Fuxi and Bai Ze were still playing chess. At this time, the two were evenly matched. With Fuxi's innate gossip attainments, Bai Ze had gradually lost advantage in front of Fuxi.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Bai Ze suddenly raised his head, looking at the cold-faced and weird-looking young man, he couldn't help but froze there, rubbing his eyes subconsciously.

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