Chapter 212: The Transformation of the Bloody Whip (10)

The sword light was like a rainbow, picking up Yin Yin's blood light, illuminating half of the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Yan's Heavenly Fire Ancient Ruler also cleaved down with the soaring flames, like a belt of fire pouring down from the high sky.

However, Xiao Yan's foot was only the power of the early stage of the Seven Stars, and he was immediately crushed by the sword light of the Blood Demon Demon.

The Blood Demon didn't expect that Xiao Yan, who could still compete with it before, would be so weak at this time, and he was a little surprised. But it was more of a smugness, and the fighting spirit that had been lost before was rekindled, and it didn't even think about why this was happening.

In fact, this was just Xiao Yan paralyzing the Blood Demon and distracting the Blood Demon Demon from it, and its purpose was to cover the storm to launch the sword formation.

How could the sword array that Storm had realized from the quasi-saint-level sword technique be as still as if he was waiting for a rabbit? Just as Xiao Yan slashed out the Heavenly Fire Ancient Ruler, gathering all the fighting spirit of the people in his body, Storm slashed the sword diagonally, and the dense sword of the sword array shot towards the Blood Demon like a sudden rain of arrows, bringing a strong gust of wind.

"Damn it!"

The Bloody Demon had to quickly scatter back the sword light that wanted to pursue Xiao Yan.

The sword light crisscrossed in the rain of swords, cutting countless sharp swords like a hurricane sweeping dry grass.

What can make the Blood Demon shocked is that the sword cut by its sword light turned into a small sword, and continued to come towards it, and its power was undiminished. What made the Blood Demon even more anxious was that its scimitar was made of blood runes, and the energy of the countless swords would eventually be exhausted. Helplessly, when he saw that the sword light was getting fainter and fainter, after cutting off a few more sharp swords, and finally turned into a few wisps of blood mist, the Blood Demon did not dare to have any reservations, and hurriedly stirred up all the energy, mobilized the blood water of the Blood Demon Water, and turned it into countless blood vines that swept up the air and interspersed with the sword rain.

The sword was entangled by blood vines, and the sword rain suddenly decreased in power. But Rao was like this, and the sharp sword qi stirred up by the sword rain still cut the scars on the bloody demon demon. The blood was seeping continuously, and the crimson Blood Demon was gradually darkening and fading.

At that moment, a blood-red shadow passed through the back of the Blood Demon Demon through his chest!

Bloody Bone Whip!

Yes, it was Qing Mu'er's Bloody Bone Whip that launched a quiet attack on the Blood Demon on its own!

The Blood Demon stiffened suddenly, looking down at the bloody hole in his chest, his green eyes widened. The sharp knuckle was so terrifying, and the small barbed joint on the knuckle stuck in the bloody hole in its chest made it desperate.

The Bloody Bone Whip's absorption of the blood of the Bloody Demon Demon Spirit is irresistible, and it is also fast, which can be described as a painful drink. In the excited roar of the Bloody Bone Whip, the Bloody Nightmare Demon's raised hand slowly drooped, and the green and gloomy eyes gradually lost their brilliance unwillingly, and finally the Bloody Nightmare Demon tilted his head, lost his breath, and his entire body immediately turned into a blood mist, leaving only a crystal clear blood-colored crystal.

Qing Mu'er's eyes were quick, and she swept over to pick up the blood-colored crystal, feeling the majestic energy in the blood-colored crystal, which was by no means comparable to the seven-star demon core, and smiled from ear to ear: "Eight-star demon core! Look! Eight-star demon core!"

There was a smile of excitement on everyone's faces. This is the first time that everyone has killed an eight-star demonic beast, and it is also the first time to harvest an eight-star demon core, how can they not be excited?

Xiao Hehe took the magic core handed by Qing Mu'er, and Xiao Hehe received the magic core into the ring, Xiao Yan looked at the blood and bone whip in Qing Mu'er's hand. At this time, the blood and bone whip was more transparent than before, as if it was polished from flawless blood jade, and it was faintly exuding heart-palpitating fluctuations. Xiao Yan was overwhelmed: "Thanks to it this time!"

Everyone nodded. If there is no bloody long whip in this battle, or the opponent is not a bloody demon with a bloody body, but some other eight-star demonic beast, it is difficult for them to say that they can win, even if they are lucky to win, they are afraid that they will have to pay a heavy price. It's just that they are all confused about why the Blood and Bone Long Whip has such a change, and they all set their eyes on Qing Mu'er.

"Why are you all looking at me like this?" Qing Mu'er was a little hairy when she was seen by everyone.

"Because you are its master. Xiao Zhan smiled, and then suggested, "With a psychic weapon like this, you try to communicate with it, and you might be able to communicate something." ”

"Really?" Qing Mu'er was skeptical, trying to sink her mind into the Blood and Bone Whip, and carefully felt the changes in the Blood and Bone Whip.

After a while, Qing Mu'er's little red mouth opened into an astonished "O" shape.

Xiao Zhan couldn't help but stretch his neck, and the eyes of the others were full of curiosity.

After a long time, Qing Mu'er took a deep breath, stabilized her excitement in her heart, shook her head at everyone first, and said with a little complaint: "Who said that you can communicate?"

"Uh......" Xiao Zhan suddenly sneered, and defended, "Maybe it is...... It's not psychic enough to communicate with its owner?"

Seeing Xiao Zhan like this, Qing Mu'er couldn't help laughing and said, "Although it can't communicate with me, I feel an imperial aura from it." How do you describe it?" Qing Mu'er tilted her head and thought about it, trying to phrase it accurately, "It is very similar to the feeling that the Fire Phoenix vein gives me. It was as if I was holding in my hand not a long whip of blood and bones, but a phoenix bone of pure blood. ”

"Really?" the crowd was surprised in disbelief. If this is true, it will be too scary, pure bloodline phoenix bone weapons, throughout the entire history of the Doudi Continent, I am afraid that there are not a few.

Seeing Qing Mu'er nodding solemnly, everyone's breathing couldn't help but become a little short. The storm suddenly pulled out the broken sword with a "swish", "My sword can be called a divine weapon." Mastermother, let's try it and see how tough your phoenix bone whip really is!"

Qing Mu'er's beautiful eyes were as hot as a torch, and she also wanted to know how tough her long whip had become. The long whip pulled up the beautiful whip flower, and Qing Mu'er laughed and said, "Okay, try it!" But the ugly words are ahead, if my whip has any three lengths and two shorts, I ...... I'm going to cry!"

In the midst of laughter, the broken sword and the long whip struck together. Since they were just trying the tenacity of the phoenix bone whip, the two of them naturally would not use their fighting spirit, and for a while, the blood and light in the field were all over the place, and the green shadows were heavy.

In an instant, the two of them had already passed dozens of moves, and Storm and Qing Mu'er retreated together, each looking down at the weapon in his hand.

Intact! Qing Mu'er looked up at the storm and smiled after confirming.

The storm looked up at the storm and smiled.

"Congratulations to Mu'er's mother for getting such a good phoenix bone whip!" Long Yi stepped forward and pulled Qing Mu'er affectionately, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was so bright.

Qing Mu'er also smiled like fireworks, happily stroking the phoenix bone whip, and couldn't put it down...... (To be continued.) )