Chapter 27 What a Weak Demon
"what on earth is it?"

Yan Chixia frowned and said in shock.

"Miss Tianxin, is the general reborn?"

Sima Sanniang looked at Su Tianxin.

"No, the general's sword is still in the sword furnace." Su Tianxin looked at the pitch-black beam of light and replied, suddenly, her heart trembled:
"Huh?! The sadness in the city without tears has weakened."

"This is the breath of the Seven Nights Demon Lord. Not good, the evil spirit in the City of No Tears is continuously gathering towards the Demon Lord, and the generals in the sword furnace in the sword casting room are affected."

After finishing speaking, Su Tianxin flickered and flew away. Seeing this, Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang also hurriedly followed.

As soon as the three of them entered the sword casting room, they saw the sword furnace that had been silent before, and it was burning with raging flames again.

Gan Jiang's sword also began to emit black devilish energy, and in just a few breaths, Gan Jiang was reborn and resurrected.

Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang immediately put on a defensive state, but unexpectedly, the general disappeared without even looking at them.

"Why is the general suddenly reborn? Could it be that someone in the City of No Tears shed tears again?"

Sima Sanniang spoke in doubt.

"Go, follow."

With a serious face, Su Tianxin said in surprise:

"I'm afraid no one in the City of No Tears shed tears at all, but the Seven Nights Demon Lord caused the generals to recover."

The two people beside them looked at each other, didn't they say that in this place, only crying sadly will lead to the rebirth of the generals!

However, when the figure of Yang Jiao flashed across their minds, the confusion in their hearts disappeared without a trace.

But as long as anything is linked to this demon king, it is not surprising that any strange things will happen.

It's just that his style of acting is always so unexpected.

Whether it's the strength that doesn't match his age at all, or the disposition that has no other emotions, and the sharp mouth that pokes people's hearts.

They all told them that the demon kings of this generation of Yinyue Dynasty are completely different from the previous ones.

His talent, demon nature, strength, etc. far surpassed the previous demon kings.

At the same time, as early as a quarter of an hour before Yang Jiao broke out.

Zhuge Wuwei looked at Yan Hongye in front of him with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Feelings are so wonderful. When they come, they can't be stopped. They force them deliberately, but in the end they get nothing."

"Even if I have the fate of seven generations of marriage, it will not help."

Yan Hongye looked cold, and replied:

"Unexpectedly, the last life of the marriage of the seventh generation ended like this."

In the end, the short three days of getting along with each other ended in failure when they deliberately forced each other to fall in love with each other.

"Hmph, Su Tianxin."

Yan Hongye seemed to have thought of something, and let out a cold snort, if she hadn't created a mysterious formula to create a marriage for seven generations, how could she have fallen into such a situation.

Zhuge Wuwei heard the hidden meaning of Yan Hongye, and argued:

"I believe that sister Tianxin didn't do it on purpose. She just created the Mysterious Heart Secret Art because she wanted to prevent the annihilation of the resentful couple in the seventh life in the future."

"Isn't it intentional? Sometimes unintentional mistakes are the scariest."

Yan Hongye said coldly.

"Unintentional mistake!" Zhuge Wuwei had a flash of inspiration, as if thinking of something, he shook his head slightly, carried it on his back with one hand, and said slowly:

"If everything was an unintentional mistake, then I finally understand sister Tianxin's heart. I am afraid that she could actually kill the general who turned into a demon with the Moxie sword back then."

"But because I couldn't let go of my love for the generals, this city without tears appeared today."

"If this is the case, Su Tianxin is even less worthy of forgiveness."

As soon as Yan Hongye finished speaking, the two of them suddenly noticed something abnormal in the city without tears.

After a few breaths, the sentimental evil spirit pervading everywhere in the city has weakened much, much more than before.

When they saw the pitch-black beam of light, fearing that something might happen again, they quickly went to the place where the incident happened without hesitation.

On the other side, the majestic momentum around Yang Jiao's body shook the wing room where he was located, and he spontaneously suspended and stood upright in mid-air.

Suddenly, he clenched his fists slightly, and the turbulent momentum caused by the breakthrough was retracted, which also caused the soaring beam of light to stop abruptly and disperse with the wind.

When Yang Jiao landed slowly, his closed eyes revealed deep and dark pupils, and he couldn't help but began to look at his reborn self, like a newborn self.

When he saw that the Heavenly Demon Holy Armor Sutra he practiced at home and the Heaven Slashing and Drawing Swordsmanship had been completely integrated into one.

And with the endless magic energy in the soul of the sea of ​​consciousness as the food, the two are upgraded and perfected, and after the fusion, the strengths of both parties are combined.

Introduce the old and bring forth the new to form the exercises that are currently running in the body.

Maybe it's because he prefers the extremely destructive power of cutting the sky and drawing the sword in his heart.

The new kung fu follows one's own preferences, based on the technique of cutting the sky and drawing the sword, and using the Heavenly Demon Holy Armor Sutra as the branch, combined with one's own physique, to create a set of exclusive kung fu that is completely suitable for oneself.

With the operation of the new exercises, the Three Treasures of Essence, Qi and God unconsciously began to condense the sword intent of the original sword-cutting technique, and gradually the sword intent filled the flesh and bones without any discomfort.

As it should be.

This is probably also the time for a breakthrough. The sword intent of Zhantian Drawing Swordsmanship was mixed with the gloomy and cold fire light transformed by endless devil energy, causing Yang Jiao's body to transform into its current state.

So much so that even the new mana that has been refined now has a sharp and sharp sword intent, and also has the thick and solid defensive attributes of the original Heavenly Demon Saint Armor.

Under the blessing of the new technique, let him raise his eyebrows and raise his hands, all of which have the characteristics of the original technique of cutting the sky and drawing the sword.

It is no longer a one-off lore sword technique like before. Whenever you want to use it multiple times, due to your own limitations, one sword is weaker than one sword.

And now whenever the sword is used, there is no need to draw it back and forth again and again.

The body has the original indestructible attribute, as long as the magic power in the body is not exhausted, the body will be immortal.

Yang Jiao carefully felt the various changes brought about by the new exercise, so he casually named the new exercise Zhantianpujianshu 2.0.

Anyway, this exercise is also based on the technique of cutting the sky and drawing the sword, so it doesn't take much effort if it is so.

The key is that such a handsome and strong name, of course, must be matched with a handsome and strong self.

When Yang Jiao's strength finally officially reached the peak of this world, the sense of urgency in his heart could not help but relax a little, so he began to praise himself secretly.

Suddenly, a strong demonic energy descended on the opposite side of Yang Jiao.

"General."

The corners of Yang Jiao's mouth raised slightly, he really dozed off, sending him a pillow, it seems that he had absorbed too much evil spirit from the City of No Tears before, which really hurt the general, and he couldn't hold back anymore, which led to his resurrection and rebirth.

It's true after all, after all, the generals and the City of No Tears have long been integrated into one body, one is prosperous and the other is damaged.

When Yang Jiao held the hilt of Yixi Sword in his hand, it was as if he was holding the whole world in his hand, and there was nothing else but himself.

"Yan!"

The moment the sword body was lit up, it was dazzling like a huge meteorite star falling from the nine heavens, and it also seemed like an extremely swift and fierce thunder flashed from the sky.

The sword light, as if the body of the sword is the way of magic, slashed at the general at a swift and fierce speed.

"boom!"

Time was blocked, and the general stood upright with his sword in his hand, his body still in shape, and he seemed not to have been hurt at all.

A gust of breeze came slowly, turning the generals into a cloud of ashes and blowing them away with the wind.

Yang Jiao looked at the general who had been killed by a sword in surprise.

"What a weak demon."

(End of this chapter)

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