Chapter 1790 One-Armed Sword God

No wonder God Killer felt like he was back home when he entered the Heaven and Earth Prison. It turned out that he did belong here before, but was tricked out of the ancient tomb.

What Xiao Fan is curious about is, who tricked the God Killer out of the ancient tomb back then?

"It was Xiao Cangsheng, the tomb robber, who killed the ancestor in a sneak attack!" Yue Shi said viciously, with endless murderous intent in his tone.

"Laughing at Cangsheng, Lord of Cangsheng Kingdom?" Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes and remembered this name deeply in his mind.

Then he said in a deep voice in his heart: "Laughing Cang Sheng should not be the only one. The God Killer was seriously injured by Ye Jiuyou in the fight. In other words, Ye Jiuyou was also involved, and even Ye Jiutian was also involved. It is possible that the three of them were involved. A god-killer that can be severely damaged by the combined efforts of humans!"

"Yes, he is that insidious person." Yue Shi nodded angrily, with flames of hatred in his eyes, and added: "Later, for some unknown reason, a soul clone of Xiao Cangsheng suddenly escaped."

"Maybe it's dog biting dog." Xiao Fan muttered.

He already had a rough guess in his mind, that is, Xiao Cangsheng sneaked into the Heaven and Earth Prison, which is this ancient tomb, and then attacked Yue Shi and his ancestor and killed him.

Then the God Killing was angered, and the God Killing chased Xiao Cangsheng and left the ancient tomb. In the end, it was very likely that he was surrounded and killed by Ye Jiuyou, Ye Jiutian and Xiao Cangsheng.

At that time, it was actually not the battle between the God-killing Beast and Ye Jiuyou recorded in history, but the God-killing Beast's battle against the three gods.

Unfortunately, the specifics cannot be studied for the time being. God Killing is no longer what it once was, and many memories have long been lost.

One person fought against the three gods, but was defeated by the god-killing beast. After being severely injured, the three began to kill each other again. Ye Jiuyou was torn into pieces and every place was sealed off.

After Xiao Cangsheng escaped, he used a soul clone to deceive Ye Jiuyou and Ye Jiutian, but he himself stayed in the War Soul Continent.

At the same time, Ye Jiutian was also seriously injured, so he practiced the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Technique and reborn a consciousness.

All of this shows that Ye Jiu is the ultimate winner.

Of course, this is just Xiao Fan's conjecture. After all, the God-Slaying Beast was later killed by someone. Although he once suspected that it was Zhan Reincarnation who did it, but now it seems that it may not be Zhan Reincarnation who killed the God-Slaying Beast.

"There are still too many doubts. Maybe I can only get the answers from Xiao Shenwu in the future." Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes and said in his heart.

"Okay, it's time to leave. You should be familiar with this world. Please give us some direction." Xiao Fan came back to his senses and looked at Yue Shi.

"Okay." Yue Shi nodded excitedly. Now he can finally leave the ancient wilderness mountains. Such an opportunity is very rare.

For some reason, Yue Shi trusted Xiao Fan very much, as if Xiao Fan would definitely be able to lift the curse of their Yue clan.

The next moment, Yue Shi pointed a direction to Xiao Fan. Hundreds of Yue people dived into the ground one after another, and peace returned to the surrounding areas.

"The Yue people are really a special race." Jian Luo couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.

"The Yue people are still degenerated. It is said that the Guyue people are powerful. They use huge mountains to bombard each other in battles. What's more, they can use stars as weapons." Xiao Fan shook his head and said.

He is also looking forward to it in his heart. If the Yue Ren Clan can lift the curse in the future, revive their bloodline, and become the Guyue Clan, how powerful will they become?

"Let's go." Xiao Fan waved his hand and sat alone on the bow of the Shenzhou to start practicing.

Having just broken through the Eight Transformations of the God of War and understood 80% of the secrets of life and death, it was time to strike while the iron was hot.

Since entering the prison of heaven and earth, Xiao Fan has gained new insights into the secrets, especially the secrets of life and death. Xiao Fan has vaguely understood a great sword move, but he still needs time to perfect it.

Just as Xiao Fan and the others were flying, several figures were suspended over a valley deep in the ancient wilderness mountains, and in the center was a young man in white robes.

The white-robed young man stood with a sword in one hand, his sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, his heroic appearance, and the sword energy surging around him, which was extremely terrifying. If Xiao Fan were here, he would definitely be surprised.

One of his sleeves was empty, obviously a broken arm. Even so, the seven monks who were killing him looked at him with fear.

On his right arm, there was a sword mark, and a trace of blood seeped out of the sword mark. The blood had slowly turned black. You didn't need to think about it to know that this was a sign of poisoning.

Even though he was poisoned and his face was slightly pale, the white-robed young man's back was still as straight as a pine tree, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

In the distance, a divine boat was suspended high in the sky, looking quietly into the valley. Above the deck, stood an enchanting woman wearing a blood-red fur coat, looking into the valley with a playful expression.

Her voluptuous red lips revealed endless sexiness. As she moved lightly, her waist was as agile as a water snake. Her eyes fell on the one-armed young man, as if staring at a prey.

"One-armed Sword God, please surrender. The Ninth Princess is unwilling to kill you because of your talent. As long as you join the Ninth Princess camp, I promise to immediately remove the poison from your body and give you elixirs and techniques. countless."

"Yes, the Ninth Princess is kind and will not kill you now. If it were any other princess and prince, you would be dead by now."

"Surrender, the poison in your body can last as long as one stick of incense at most."

The monks who besieged the one-armed young man spoke to each other with indifferent expressions, and their tone was full of compliments to the enchanting woman.

"One stick of incense is enough to kill you." The one-armed young man's brows were like swords, exuding an invincible sharpness.

He stretched out his sword and his expression returned to normal. The sword energy in the sky was like a smart little snake, spinning around him.

Immediately afterwards, the long sword in his hand danced lightly, and countless sword energy was driven by the sword in his hand, and then divided into seven, and went straight towards the seven people surrounding him.

"Hmph, I want to see if you are as scary as the legend says!" One of them snorted, instead of retreating, he advanced and punched out with a blast.

A sea of ​​​​fire surged, instantly drowning the sword energy, and almost at the same time, the other six people also moved.

The one-armed sword god was so famous that they had to be careful. Although he was only a seven-transformation war god, it was rumored that he had killed many nine-transformation war gods.

The seven of them are all eight-transformation war gods or above, and there are three nine-transformation war gods. If the seven of them work together, even the peak of ordinary war gods may not be their opponents.

"Dance of Dragon and Snake!"

The one-armed young man shouted, and the speed of the seven sword snakes suddenly increased sharply, and the sword light became brighter and brighter, as if some kind of transformation had occurred, from snakes to dragons.

A moment later, seven dragon-shaped sword energy spurted out, crossing each other, and screams came from the void from time to time. The seven monks who were entangled by the dragon sword energy had blood all over their bodies.

After a while, the void returned to calm, but the seven people had long since disappeared. They were torn to pieces by the seven dragon-shaped sword energies, leaving nothing behind.

"Huh~" The one-armed young man let out a breath, his face became paler, big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he began to gasp for air.

The body moves faster, the blood flow in his body naturally speeds up, and the toxins spread much faster.

His body slowly fell to the ground, supporting his body with a sword in one hand, still a little swaying, and there was a trace of black on his pale face.

However, his pair of dark eyes became more and more sharp, revealing endless sharp light.