Chapter 4526 Sword-Shaped Demonic Knife

Yang Mu Leng stood high in the sky, holding a black heavy sword in his hand. The sword was majestic, and the force of the sword was like a torrential river, endless and surging.

A heavy sword is incompetent, and it is as clumsy as it is cunning.

The heavy sword in Yang Mu's hand abandoned the sharpness of the sword and suppressed everything with force.

"The heavy sword in your hand is extraordinary." Wen Hou saw that the Xuanhei heavy sword was very powerful and couldn't help but said with a sinking gaze.

"Brother Wen is a long-established senior figure in the Seventh Cultivation Holy World. His strength is top-notch. With the help of the magic piano, he will not suffer any loss even against those strong men from the top Holy World." Yang Mu The corner of his mouth raised a cold arc, and his handsome face had a gloomy air, and he said: "If Yang doesn't have some special means, how can he dare to challenge?"

"Come on." Wen Hou looked solemn and said nothing more. The Four Jue Four Tribulations Qin was raised in the air, and the strings were plucked. Suddenly, the sound was like a stormy wave, stirring the void and shaking, and a huge force rolled in. He came out and pressed directly towards Yang Mu.

Yang Mu was not afraid. He slashed the black heavy sword in the air. The sword was as red as red and directly broke through the piano wave.

It was obvious that the two of them were very cautious when they first met, just testing each other out.

Everyone looked at the two figures with bright eyes and great interest.

"The strongest banner leader of the Fengtian Sect is facing a mysterious and powerful man from the Shang Sheng Sect. Now I can see it."

"Wen Hou is worthy of being a strong man of the older generation. He is sure to take the lead when he strikes. I think he has not yet used the true power of the magic piano."

"That guy from the Shang Sheng Cult has a very powerful black sword. If he dares to face off against the ancient magic piano, he might also have a magic sword."

The crowd was talking, their eyes even more intense, looking forward to this battle.

"Senior Gu Ling, the harp in the hands of Senior Wen Hou is very demonic. Is it going to be okay?" On the central viewing pavilion, Nie Tian saw that the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations harp was not trivial, although it did not reveal its true power. But the escaping demonic energy surprised him so much that he couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry, Banner Master Wen has been using the Four Jues and Four Tribulations Qin as a weapon since his debut, so he can naturally control it with ease." Gu Lingwuqi smiled faintly, appearing to be full of confidence in Wen Hou.

Although the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Qin has extremely strong demonic energy, the Wen family has special bloodline power and has a certain degree of resistance and control over the demonic Qin. Otherwise, no matter how strong Wen Hou is, he would not dare to use the magic Qin.

Nie Tian frowned and said nothing more, but he still felt uneasy.

He sensed that the demonic energy of the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Qin was even more terrifying than the demon-sealing spears and ghost-killing knives of the four evil soldiers of the Abyss clan.

With Wen Hou's strength, can he really control the Four Awareness and Four Tribulations Qin?

"Boom!" At this moment, a terrifying roar came from high in the sky, and Yang Mu slashed down with his sword. The shadow of the sword was like a mountain, and the sword energy as vast as night pressed down, sealing Wen Hou's surroundings. A space within tens of thousands of meters.

Wen Hou plucked the magic harp, and the sound turned into thousands of sharp blades, tearing apart the huge sword shadow.

However, the terrifying sword energy in the sword shadow was split into sharp blades and pressed over overwhelmingly.

"Not good!" Wen Hou felt the sharp aura hitting his face, and his face couldn't help but darken. He immediately crossed one knee and crossed his legs. The Four Tribulations piano sank, and his hands waved the strings. The sound of the piano turned into a shield, covering the whole body.

"Bang bang bang..." In the next moment, countless sharp blades fell and hit the Qinyin shield. Although they failed to break through the shield, they forced Wen Hou to retreat continuously.

"What a good opportunity!" Upon seeing this, Yang Mu gave a cold smile, and the black heavy sword fell hard in the air. Suddenly three huge sword shadows appeared, one more terrifying than the other, pressing straight towards Wen Hou.

Wen Hou was inside the musical shield, but he could still feel the terrifying pressure coming from above his head, and his expression changed drastically.

He didn't expect that the black heavy sword in Yang Mu's hand would be so terrifying.

Without the Xuanhei Heavy Sword, it would have been impossible for Yang Mu to break through Wen Hou's Qinlang suppression.

"Old guy, are you still serious?" Yang Mu's eyes were extremely cold, and his face with exquisite facial features was extremely sinister, which made people unable to see the slightest sense of beauty. Instead, it gave people an almost twisted and ferocious feeling.

It seems that Yang Mu is expecting something!

Everyone looked at the scene in the sky with some astonishment.

Originally, they thought that Wen Hou should be stronger than Yang Mu, not to mention that the former also had the advantage of the ancient magic piano.

But what I saw before me was that it was Yang Mu who forced Wen Hou into a desperate situation.

"Senior Wen Hou seems to be afraid of the Magic Qin and dare not use it freely." Nie Tian saw the reason and said secretly in his heart.

Perhaps in other people's eyes, Wen Hou's playing of the four senses and four calamities was smooth and smooth, but Nie Tian could see that Wen Hou was worried when he raised his hands, and he was obviously worried about something.

"Four senses and four tribulations, heaven and earth are strings, break!" At this moment, Wen Hou roared, and the magic harp immediately released a vast power. The moment the harp sound stirred, three sword shadows high in the sky responded. And broken.

Yang Mu was shaken and his body was temporarily unstable. He retreated dozens of meters before he could stabilize his body.

But Yang Mu was not surprised at all, as if he had expected this scene, the corners of his mouth curved in a dark way, his eyes stared at Wen Hou, and said solemnly: "Old guy, are you finally willing to release the power of the magic piano? "

"What's going on?" Everyone looked at Yang Mu in shock, not knowing what was happening.

According to Yang Mu, Wen Hou didn't use the power of the Four Awareness and Four Tribulations Qin at all just now.

"Who are you, and why are you so familiar with the Four Tribulations Piano?" Wen Hou asked with a cold look on his face, almost growling.

"Old man, have you really forgotten this knife and its owner?" Yang Mu's eyes were bloodshot and murderous. He raised the black heavy sword in his hand. Suddenly, a terrifying demonic aura rose up and condensed into a knife shape.

"Knife?" Wen Hou's face suddenly changed, and he was quite surprised.

The black heavy sword in Yang Mu's hand was not a sword, but a knife!

"Is that a knife?" Everyone was also very surprised. They looked at Yang Mu with puzzled faces and the heavy knife in Yang Mu's hand.

Who would have thought that this magic weapon with a sword shape was actually a knife!

"This knife is..." At this time, Wen Hou seemed to think of something. His pupils shrank slightly. He was quite shocked. He paused for a moment and said, "Tianmo Luo!"

Tianmo Luo, the ancient magic knife, was made of the same material as the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Qin. It was almost created at the same time. It is rumored to have the power of the devil.

It is said that there were several magic weapons created at the same time as the magic knife and the magic piano, but they have long disappeared.

"You finally remembered." Yang Mu's mouth was filled with evil spirits. Tianmo Luo slashed in the air, and the sword energy was endless, as if it was going to tear the world apart.

"You have Tianmo Luo, so who is Daomo Luo Tong to you?" Then, Wen Hou's face changed again and he asked in horror.

"You still remember your uncle!" When Yang Mu heard Daomo Luo Tong's name, his eyes trembled, and his murderous intent became heavier. He said in a low voice: "Then do you still remember that he is your sworn brother? Do you still remember the moment when you killed your sworn brother with your own hands?"