"Is this... Guangchengzi's corpse-beheading clone?"

The person who appeared in the void was eighth-level similar to Guangchengzi, and could appear here, so this person must be Guangchengzi's corpse-killing clone. However, Yang Zhen did not expect that Guangchengzi would actually leave his clone in the Zhoutian Star Dou array and deliver the three swords of the Immortal Sword, the Jue Xian Sword, and the Immortal Sword to his hands.

"court death!!!"

Seeing Guang Chengzi's clone and being teased by the ancestor of the Styx again, Xihe was immediately angry and waved his palm and hit Guang Chengzi's clone.

Seeing this, Yang Zhen's eyes turned cold, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand rolled like flying. The extremely sharp sword energy roared into the air, swinging a staggered sword curtain to block Guang Chengzi's clone. At the same time, Yang Zhen used the God-controlled sword, the Killing Immortal Sword, the Jue Xian Sword, and the Shenxian Sword to flip like flying. The powerful sword energy emitted continuous attacks on Xihe, penetrated Xihe's protective true energy in one fell swoop, forcing her to exclaim and dodge quickly.

"The Zhuxian Sword Formation is indeed unparalleled. Now there are four Zhuxian swords. As long as you and I join forces, you may not be able to fight Xihe." The ancestor of the Styx looked at the peerless power of the Zhuxian Sword and couldn't help but exclaim. This sword formation, which is said to be the four saints, is indeed not a flaw.

"What are the plans of the ancestor?" Yang Zhen asked.

The ancestor of Styx looked at Xihe and said, "Only speaking of cultivation, the demon queen Xihe is hard to distinguish between me and me. But she masters the law of time, and I am not her opponent. But you kid are also proficient in the law of time. Although you are not comparable to her at present, you can also block her in the fight."

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "The ancestor said it well. It is precisely because of this that she has to kill me."

The ancestor of the Styx continued: "But even if you can resist the time law of the demon queen Xihe, they will probably have a greater chance of winning by relying on the Zhuxian Sword Formation against the Zhoutian Star Dou Array. Moreover, the demon queen also has the Hetu Luoshu in her hand. Even if you and I join forces, the chance of winning will not exceed two levels."

"What the ancestor means..." Yang Zhen asked in a deep voice.

The ancestor of the Styx glanced around and said in a deep voice: "I have hidden in the formation for a long time before. If I have been fighting head-on with Xihe, it is indeed a slim chance of winning, but if you and I turn the target of the attack into the little demon who set up the formation, first break his Zhoutian Star Dou array, and then fight against Xihe with the Zhuxian Sword Formation. At that time, we will have a ten-level chance of winning."

Yang Zhen was shocked when he heard this and nodded, "That's true. Although Xihe has vigorously cultivated the little demons over the years, it has only been more than a thousand years after all, and the personnel they have trained are very limited. I used to burn a group of people to use the real fire of the sun. Now their personnel are probably dwarfed."

The ancestor of the Styx said: "That's true! The Zhuxian Sword Formation is in the killing process. With the power of the four swords of Zhuxian, it is enough to break through the defense of the Zhoutian Star Dou array. As long as these little demons are killed, the Zhoutian Star Dou array will naturally be cracked."

"River of Styx!" Xihe looked cold and glared at the ancestor of the Styx, and shouted angrily: "I didn't expect you to have such an idea. Do you think I will let you do it?"

The ancestor of the Styx looked at Xihe and said lightly: "Empress, although I don't know how you survived from ancient times. But the current pattern of the Three Realms is different from that of ancient times. What you plan is destined to have no result. If you know your destiny, you should stop quickly!"

Xihe heard this and said sternly: "What kind of destiny, I just don't believe it. Since you have chosen to oppose me, be prepared over there!"

As soon as the words were finished, countless stars began to gather, and two balls of light, one black and one white, spread out from side to side. In an instant, it turned into a hundred-foot light wing, and came from all directions under Xihe's control. Then, Xihe Xutuhe Luoshu, and the black and white lights rotated and intertwined. A round of Tai Chi pattern was formed behind her, and the two black and white energy were shot out, surrounding her.

"Old Ancestor, take the sword!" As he said that, Yang Zhen threw the Jue Xian Sword and the Xian Sword to the Ancestor of the Styx.

Then Yang Zhen looked at Guang Chengzi's clone and was about to throw the Slaying Immortal Sword to Guang Chengzi's clone. However, the ancestor of the Styx stopped Yang Zhen and stopped him, "Boy, the clone's magic power is weak and there is no powerful magical power. Giving the Slaying Immortal Sword will only weaken our combat power."

"This..." Yang Zhen also understood this truth, but if there was no protection for Zhu Xian's four swords, I was afraid that if Xihe would not need to take action in the battle later, Guang Chengzi's clone would be destroyed by magic power. However, Guang Chengzi would rather destroy his cultivation than tell the story of the three swords such as the Sword of the Immortal, and Yang Zhen would not want to give up on him like this.

"Junior brother, don't worry about me. If you can't defeat Xihe, you can break the formation and escape..." Guangchengzi shouted.

"Nonsense!" Xihe was frequently stimulated today. When he heard Guangchengzi's clone's words, he suddenly became angry and waved his palm like Guangchengzi's clone. Yang Zhen originally wanted to rescue him, but was pulled by the ancestor of the Styx, and could only watch Guangchengzi's clone shattered by Xihe's palm.

"Oh!" Yang Zhen sighed lightly and stopped talking.

The ancestor of the Styx said: "Boy, you don't have to be depressed. Guangchengzi left his clone behind, so he was naturally mentally prepared. Now is not the time to be moved, so he should think about how to defeat Xihe. If you and I lose, I am afraid that my life will be difficult for my ancestor."

"I know!" Yang Zhen replied.

The ancestor of the Styx said: "Boy, you are the same as Xihe, and you are responsible for blocking her. As for the Ten Golden Crows and the Little Demons in Array, let me leave it to me!"

After the words came, the ancestor of the Styx held his swords horizontally, and the air flow around him gathered. A faint red light began to appear in the invisible and colorless air. The rapidly moving air flow gathered into a dazzling sword light, shooting straight into the sky. When the sword light rose to a hundred feet, it suddenly stopped and in a blink of an eye it turned into a giant red sword aura of three feet in size, standing on the ancestor of the Styx far away.

As the sound of the immortal sword and the immortal sword shook the soul and the spirit sword filled the four directions. A powerful force of the evil force was astonishing as the body of the Ancestor of the Styx increased, as if thousands of troops were angry and rushed to the crown. The power of its might and its power was so great that it was a world of difference compared to the sword technique used by Yang Zhen.

With his right hand flipped, the ancestor of Styx looked cold and his whole body was soaring. The immortal sword and the immortal sword slashed down with the power of splitting the sky. A dazzling light blade fell through the sky, as if he was about to split the mountains and rivers.
Chapter completed!