This made Zong Tian vaguely feel that these two might have some connection with the fickle fate of the City God and the ghost messenger in the legends on Earth.

But all of this is just speculation, and on Earth these are just legends.

But here, it really exists.

Two impermanences, one dark and one dark, one crying and one laughing, one yin and one yang,

It represents the impermanence of fate, the impermanence of crying and laughing, and the impermanence of yin and yang.

By joining forces, it will not be a problem to capture the great evil master at the top of Tianyuan.

All they saw was a weird smile or cry due to the fickleness of fate.

Then, each of them threw out soul-locking chains in front of and behind the forbidden master.

They grabbed each other and used the soul-locking chain to fight against each other.

Pull hard and lock the master.

The evil spirit was suppressed in an instant, and most of its power was reduced.

Then, two dog-beating sticks, one You and one Ming, smashed towards his head at the same time.

These two sticks are not like the Evil-Drinking Sword, which triggers all kinds of terrifying strange phenomena.

But it's just ordinary.

But it also contains the power of the underworld.

It even made the Lord of the Forbidden feel a sense of crisis of falling.

"Fate is fickle, Soul Locker?"

"That's all I think!"

"It's not that easy to kill my Lord!"

Not only was the ban master not afraid, but he became even more ferocious.

When two dog-beating sticks were about to fall on his head.

The infinite sword intent appeared out of thin air again.

"Nine Sword Drawing Styles, First Sword!"

The Yinxie Sword soared into the sky, drawing the simplest and most plain horizontal sword style.

At the same time, the mysterious dog-beating stick was raised.

In the void, a number of sword energy mandalas were drawn out.

These sword energy mandalas grow stronger with every rotation.

In the end, it turned into a grinding wheel of the Mandala sword, and instead crushed the fickle fate.

“Bold!”

The two ghost generals shouted at the same time.

This sword-drawing ghost master is really bold and presumptuous. If he doesn't have some strength, how can he dare to be so arrogant and threaten to kill all the evil masters?

The soul-destroying chains in their hands did not loosen.

He simply pulled out the dog-beating stick and smashed it towards the mandala sword-edged grinding wheels.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

Muffled sounds echoed in the sky.

It was accompanied by a collision of surging evil forces, as violent as a torrential rain, washing everywhere.

This is the powerful evil power that escaped from the forbidden sword style under the blow of the dog-beating stick.

The Yinxie Sword is a sword that can ward off evil spirits. It can swallow ghosts and evil spirits, and is notorious in the restricted area.

The evil power contained therein is truly endless.

At this moment, facing the dog-beating stick, the evil power that was emanating was like a wave.

It also contains a lot of netherworld power of the fickle fate, which all impacted on the forward 1.

"Nine Sword Drawing Styles, Second Style!"

I watched as the mandala sword blades and millstones were smashed to pieces.

The Lord of Ban was not annoyed. He glanced at Qianjin 1 and instead showed an unfathomable smile.

Slowly he performed the second move again!

The horizontal sword turned into a vertical slash, splitting one into two, two into four...

Finally, it turned into billions of swords, carrying billions of tons of power, and fell down!