Chapter 1,200 The Lord of Xixia

Zhang Xuan, who was slapped out by the Dragon Bone with a sword, hit the ground before the Dragon Bone could hit the ground.

"Zhang Xuan, I only have 10% of my strength. What would you do if I exert 20% of my strength?"

Dragon Bone said, and slapped Zhang Xuan with another sword.

Zhang Xuan couldn't control himself at all, and was slapped in another direction by the keel bone.

Zhang Xuan had just fought with Chai Jiuming, and he was about to kill Yang Xingxia, and he was exhausted. Now he faced this master who had already stepped into the late stage of God Fu. He really had no ability to resist at all.

Zhang Xuan was knocked to the ground and smashed a lot of smoke and dust.

The dragon bone stood in front of Zhang Xuan, looking down at Zhang Xuan who was falling to the ground. The fine barbs of the bone sword in his hand were covered with tiny minced meat, all of which were hooked from Zhang Xuan.

The dragon bone sneered, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, is this the so-called fairy lotus? But that's it. It seems that this fairy lotus is about to die before it grows!"

Dragon bone held the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised his hand over his head, pointed the tip of the sword downward, and pointed the edge at Zhang Xuan's heart.

A chill flashed in Dragon Boy's eyes, "Zhang Xuan, goodbye, remember, it's not me who killed you, but Chai Jiuming!"

As soon as the Dragon Bones finished speaking, the sword in his hand stabbed down with force.

The sword tip is sharp. If it stabs Zhang Xuan, in Zhang Xuan's current state, he cannot even resist at all. Even if he is in the God-Fun Realm, he will be unable to survive if he is pierced through his heart!

Just as the bone sword pierced Zhang Xuan's coat, the dragon bone suddenly felt a hardness blocking the sharp edge of his sword. Before he could react, Zhang Xuan slapped the ground with his palm, and jumped up quickly. Without any consideration, he turned his head and ran away.

The dragon bone was slightly stunned, and then thought of something, and snorted coldly: "What a fairy lotus, is it even worn on the animal skin? This is good, so I can't find it again!"

Dragon bone took a deep breath and set off to chase Zhang Xuan.

In the inheritance tower, the chain wrapped in the scabbard completely fell off and fell to the ground. The scabbard was absorbed in Yang Xingxia's hands and shook constantly.

The entire underground palace was shaking even more violently. Countless gravels fell from above the underground palace. The two waves of people who were still fighting stopped their actions.

Deep in the underground palace, two figures came quickly.

Yang Shoumeng looked at the changes in the inheritance tower, his face full of joy.

"Finally! The inheritance of the Western Xia has finally been unearthed! My tomb of Yang Shou, I, thanks to my ancestors when I saw the unearthed inheritance!" Yang Xingxia knelt on her knees, facing the direction of the inheritance tower, holding the iron sword in her hands, with a look of piety.

Ma Yi looked ugly, and the green jade flute in his hand kept rotating. During this process, the green jade flute turned into a green stick shadow. The shadow was ten meters long and two adults needed to hold hands before they could hug each other.

Mai shouted loudly, jumped up, and swept toward the inheritance tower with a stick.

Yang Shou Tomb turned a blind eye, he shook his head slightly, "The inheritance has been opened, no one can stop it."

When this huge stick shadow was about to come into contact with the inheritance tower, a huge sword shadow fell from the sky and penetrated straight down, completely covering the entire inheritance tower.

The moment Ma Yi's waving stick shadow completely dissipated when he touched the huge sword shadow. Looking at the sword shadow again, it was not affected at all.

Behind Ma Yi, countless stick shadows formed, and followed Ma Yi's finger and went toward the inheritance tower. But the moment they touched the sword shadow, nothing was left.

The top of the inheritance tower suddenly burst, and Yang Xingxia, holding a sword sheath, floated quietly above the top of the tower.

The sharp sword held in Yang Shou Tomb seemed to have been pulled to the sky, and then naturally fell back into the sword sheath.

Yang Xingxia floated in the sky and looked down at him. When he saw a direction, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, holding a scabbard in his left hand and pinching the hilt with his right hand.

"Zhang Xuan, I see you, how can you run away!"

Yang Xingxia shouted loudly and pulled it hard with his hand. The iron sword was pulled out of the scabbard by him. The moment the iron sword was unsheathed, the huge sword shadow covering the entire inheritance tower suddenly pulled up.

Yang Xingxia pointed his sword tip, and the huge sword shadow instantly faced Zhang Xuan's position, and then turned into a stream of light.

Zhang Xuan was already running away under the pursuit of the dragon bone, but at this moment he was stared at by this huge sword shadow. The power of the sword shadow could not even be shaken. Not to mention Zhang Xuan at this time, even Zhang Xuan in his heyday could not compete with him.

The sword shadow was very fast, so fast that Zhang Xuan had no time to react, so it was difficult to dodge.

The huge sword shadow turned into flowing light, completely passing through Zhang Xuan's body, and then turned into the shape of a sword shadow.

Zhang Xuan, who was originally fleeing, suddenly stopped and was stunned. His eyes became dull at this moment.

A second later, a piece of animal skin fell from Zhang Xuan's clothes.

The blood-soaked animal skin had already cracked into two halves before it even fell to the ground. The medium unearthed from Loulan was completely damaged by Yang Xingxia's sword!

The scarlet redness on the white of Zhang Xuan's eyes gradually disappeared and returned to normal. After a brief pause, his body suddenly staggered forward and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Xingxia had a playful smile on her lips, "Is this the power of inheritance? Not bad, I like it very much! I will use you Zhang Xuan to sacrifice the sword first! I don't know if your life is really like a cockroach, and I need to kill it several times!"

Yang Xingxia waved the sword in her hand again, and no one knew what changes this inheritance would bring to Yang Xingxia.

Zhao Ji looked above the inheritance tower and murmured: "The underground palace of Xixia inheritance is rich in spiritual energy, and the inheritance has accumulated over a thousand years. The power accumulated is extremely powerful. Yang Xingxia takes the inheritance today and can temporarily use the spiritual energy in the underground palace. At this time, he is invincible here."

Zhang Xuan's face was pale. He wanted to raise his foot, but found that he could not use any strength at all.

The change in identity from a hunter to a prey is often in such a moment.

Zhang Xuan has also changed from prey to hunter many times, but he did not expect that this time, the one who turned prey would be himself, exhausted, the broken sword in his hand was completely useless, and the animal skin was also cracked in half. The huge sword shadow brought Zhang Xuan an irresistible sense of despair.

People who lick blood on the tip of a knife may face life and death difficulties at any time. No one knows which one will come first tomorrow or accident.

The huge sword shadow floated in the air again, pointing directly at Zhang Xuan.

In front of this huge sword shadow, Zhang Xuan was like a small flying insect, nothing.

The departure of the sword shadow gave Ma Yi the opportunity. For a moment, countless stick shadows condensed again, all swinging towards Yang Xingxia who was floating on the top of the inheritance tower.

Yang Shoumeng, who was kneeling on both knees, jumped and stood in front of Yang Xingxia. "If you want to hurt my Lord of Xixia, you must step over me first!"

At this time, Yang Shou Tomb's name for Yang Xingxia had completely changed.
Chapter completed!