"what on earth is it?"

Yan Chixia frowned and said in shock.

"Miss Tianxin, is Gan Jiang reborn again?"

Sima Sanniang looked at Su Tianxin.

"No, the Ganjiang Sword is still in the sword furnace." Su Tianxin replied while looking at the dark beam of light. Suddenly, her heart trembled:

"Huh?! The sadness in the City Without Tears has weakened."

"This is the aura of the Seven Nights Demon Lord. It's not good. The demonic energy in the City without Tears is continuously gathering towards the Demon Lord. The generals in the sword furnace in the sword forging room are affected."

After saying that, Su Tianxin swayed and flew away. Seeing this, Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang hurriedly followed.

As soon as the three of them entered the sword-making room, they saw that the originally silent sword furnace was burning with blazing fire.

Ganjiang's sword also began to emit black demonic energy. In just a few breaths, Ganjiang was reborn and came back to life.

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

"Why did the general suddenly reborn? Is there anyone in the city without tears crying again?"

Sima Sanniang spoke in confusion.

"Let's go, follow."

Su Tianxin looked serious and said in surprise:

"I'm afraid no one shed tears at all in the City without Tears, but it was the Seven Nights Demon Lord who caused Gan Jiang to resurrect."

The two people beside them looked at each other. Didn't it say that in this place, only sad crying can lead to the rebirth of a general?

However, when Yang Jiao's figure flashed across their minds, their confusion suddenly disappeared without a trace.

As long as anything is linked to this demon king, it's not surprising that strange things will happen.

In fact, his behavior is always so unexpected.

Whether it is his strength that is completely inconsistent with his age, his character that has no other emotions, and his sharp mouth that can cut people's throats.

They all told them that this generation of demon kings from the Yin Yue Dynasty was completely different from the past.

His talent, demonic nature, and strength far exceed those of previous demon kings.

At the same time, a quarter of an hour before Yang Jiao's momentum broke out.

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

"Emotions are so wonderful. When they come, you can't stop them. If you force them deliberately, you will get nothing in the end."

"Even if I am destined to be married for seven lifetimes, it will not help."

Yan Hongye looked coldly and replied:

"I never imagined that the last life of seven lifetimes of marriage would end like this."

In the end, their three-day relationship 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 snorted coldly. If she hadn't created the mysterious secret of Xuanxin and wanted to create a marriage for seven generations, how could she have ended up in 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 wanted to prevent the annihilation of seven generations of enemies in the future, so she created the mysterious secret of Xuanxin."

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

Yan Hongye said coldly.

"Inadvertent mistake!" Zhuge Wuwei had a flash of inspiration, seemed to have thought of something, shook his head slightly, put one hand on his back, and said slowly:

"If everything was an unintentional mistake, then I finally understand what Sister Tianxin is thinking. I'm afraid she could actually use the Moye Sword to kill the general who turned into a demon."

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

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

As soon as Yan Hongye finished speaking, the two of them suddenly noticed something was wrong in the City Without Tears.

In a few breaths of time, the sad evil spirit that originally permeated the city was much weaker than before.

When they saw the dark pillar of light, they were afraid that something might happen again, so they quickly went to the scene of the incident without hesitation.

On the other side, Yang Jiao's majestic momentum shook the room where he was, and he spontaneously floated upright in the air.

Suddenly, he clenched his fists slightly, and the turbulent momentum caused by the breakthrough was retracted at the same time, which also caused the light pillar to stop abruptly and disperse with the wind.

When Yang Jiao slowly landed on the ground, his closed eyes revealed deep and dark eyes, and he couldn't help but start to look at himself, who was now completely reborn, as if he were reborn.

When he saw that the Heavenly Demon Holy Armor Sutra and the Heaven-Destroying Sword Drawing Technique that he had practiced had been completely integrated into one.

And with the endless demonic energy in the Consciousness Sea Yuanshen as the basis, the two were upgraded and perfected, and after fusion, they combined the strengths of both parties.

The practice that is now running in the body has been formed through weeding out the old and bringing forth the new.

Perhaps he prefers the powerful sword-drawing technique of killing enemies.

The new technique follows one's own preferences, with the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique as the foundation, the Heavenly Demon Holy Armor Sutra as the branch, and combined with one's own physique to create a set of exclusive techniques that are completely suitable for oneself.

With the operation of the new technique, the Three Treasures of Essence, Qi and Shen unconsciously began to condense the sword intention of the original sword-slaying technique. Gradually, the sword intention filled the flesh and bones without any discomfort.

It's like it was born this way.

This was probably the time for a breakthrough. The sword intention of the sword-cutting technique was mixed with the dark and cold fire light transformed by the endless demonic energy, causing Yang Jiao's body to transform into its current state.

So much so that the new mana that has been refined now also has a sharp and sharp sword intent, and has the rich and solid defensive properties of the original Heavenly Demon Holy Armor.

With the blessing of the new technique, he can raise his eyebrows and raise his hands with the characteristics of the original sky-cutting and sword-drawing technique.

It is no longer a one-time killer sword skill like before. Whenever you want to use it multiple times, one sword will be weaker than the other due to its own limitations.

And now whenever you carry the sword, you no longer need to retract and unsheath it, going back and forth.

The body also carries the original attribute of immortality. As long as the mana in the body continues, the body will be immortal.

Yang Jiao carefully felt the changes brought about by the new technique, and casually named the new technique the Heaven-Slaying Sword Art 2.0.

Anyway, this technique is also based on the technique of slashing the sky and drawing the sword. In this case, it doesn't take much effort.

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

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

Suddenly, a strong demonic energy came to the opposite side of Yang Jiao.

"Go-getter."

The corner of Yang Jiao's mouth raised slightly, he was really dozing off, and he gave him a pillow. It seemed that he had absorbed too much demonic energy from the City Without Tears before, which really hurt the foundation of the general, and he couldn't hold it back anymore, which led to his resurrection.

Thinking about it, after all, Ganjiang and the City without Tears have long been integrated into one, and both will be prosperous and harmed.

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

"Groan!"

The moment the sword lighted up, it was dazzling like a huge meteorite falling from the sky, or like an extremely fast and fierce thunder from the sky.

The sword's light, as if the sword's body was the devil's way, slashed at the general at a swift and violent speed.

"boom!"

Time stopped, and Gan Jiang stood tall and motionless with his sword in hand. His figure remained the same, seemingly unharmed at all.

A gust of breeze came, and suddenly the generals were turned into ashes, which were blown away by the wind.

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

"What a weak demon."

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