Although the cultivation of the two is not weak, but at this moment, the confrontation between life and death has reached the extreme, even if they have the heart to stop, they can't do anything, they can only watch the sword qi burst out, sweeping towards Zhongli and Ning Caichen.

"Be careful!"

Although Ning Caichen didn't know martial arts, he could also feel the sharp qi coming from his face, and he wanted to dodge with a scream, but with his speed, how could he dodge, and he was about to be splashed with blood on the spot......

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, sonorous and deafening, and all the sword qi that came from it collapsed and disappeared into the void.

"Hmm!"

The unexpected result surprised both of them, and the colliding blades also withdrew, standing on the left and right, staring at Zhongli coldly.

"Huh?"

At this time, Ning Caichen also realized that he was fine, and raised his head with a puzzled expression, only to find that it was Zhongli who was blocking in front of him, and suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Zhong, are you okay?"

"It's fine. ”

Zhongli shook his head and looked at the two people on the left and right with interest, one of them seemed to be older, with his head tied up with sideburns, sword eyebrows and wings, a thick beard and sideburns connected in a circle, his eyes were blazing, not angry and self-threatening, and the other was younger, wearing a hooded black robe, covered with iron armor under the robe, and his face was cold, faintly revealing evil spirits, which was not inferior.

Zhongli stared at the two of them, and the two of them also looked at Zhongli, and after a while, they saw the bearded man break the silence and say to the black-robed man, "Brother Xiahou, you have stepped into the demon path!"

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing this, Xiahou Jie laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Yan Chixia, it's been seven years, it's been seven years, you have finally lost in my hands, hahaha, from now on, I, Xiahou Jie, will be the first in the world, the first in the world!"

The sound of laughter was faintly filled with a frenzied evil intent, and the evil aura on that cold face became thicker and thicker, and even the audience in the live broadcast room felt a sense of strangeness and discomfort.

The audience in the live broadcast room is still like this, not to mention the few people at the scene, feeling the almost substantial evil aura on Xia Houjie's body, Yan Chixia's brows furrowed even more, and said in a deep voice: " Brother Xiahou, you must know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, why do you want to bury yourself for the false name of the world's first, the sword with blood is the devil's way, you even quench it with human blood, even if you really cultivate to become the first in the world, it is also the world's first demon sword and demon sword, and in the end, it will be a disaster, listen to my advice, let it go, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

"Turning back to the shore?"

Hearing this, Xiahou Jie laughed even more and said, "Yan Chixia, I heard that you have been a Taoist priest in the past few years, why do you use the words of a bald donkey now?"

"Buddhism and Taoism are one family, what is the difference between monks and Taoists. ”

In the face of this ridicule, Yan Chixia's face did not change, and she said in a deep voice: "Brother Xiahou, let me ask again, do you really refuse to turn back?"

"Nonsense!"

Xiahou Jie smiled coldly and said: "What kind of demon Dao Demon Dao, you look at the current world, who is not a demon and who is not a demon, I am good at practicing swords with human blood, but I kill bandits, robbers, thieves, there is no one who should not die, I use their blood to practice swords, but it is just waste use, but it's you, Yan Chixia, you have been hiding in this Lanruo Temple for so long, and you are cultivating and cultivating Buddha, why don't you see Pudu sentient beings, or do you also know that this world is hopeless?"

"You ......"

These words poked at something, Yan Chixia's eyes froze, and then she took a deep breath and said: "Yes, I quit the rivers and lakes, because I saw all the sins and hypocrisies of this world, so I hid in this Lanruo Temple, whether it is a Buddha or a cultivator, whether it is a human being or a ghost, I can't tell the difference, but ...... I can't watch you fall into the devil's path and cultivate this magic sword, otherwise people and ghosts will become the nourishment of your magic sword!"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Xiahou Jie laughed again, his eyes were churning, he turned to look at Zhongli on the side, and then moved his gaze back to Yan Chixia and asked, "Yan Chixia, have you forgotten how you defeated me just now, the Blood Demon Sword is already the number one in the world, how can you stop me and want to join forces with him?"

Between the words, Xiahou Jie turned his spearhead, pointed the long sword in his hand directly at Zhong Li, and sneered: "I didn't expect that there was another master in the rivers and lakes, and he easily blocked the sword qi of the confrontation between the two of us, yes, very good, report your name, so as not to be a nameless wild ghost." ”

"Xiahou Jie!"

Seeing that Xiahou Jie turned the spearhead to Zhongli, Yan Chixia suddenly became angry, shouted loudly, and scolded: "You don't listen to what I tell you, okay, let's take a look at the skills under our hands, little brother, you take it first, be careful of his magic sword!"

With that, Yan Chixia directly threw the long sword in her hand to Zhongli, and at the same time jumped up, crashed into the attic of the temple, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

“？？？”

"What's going on?"

"Damn, just run away?"

"Anchor, you seem to be pitted by that big beard!"

"Listen to the conversation between the two of them, what kind of magic sword seems to be very powerful, be careful!"

Yan Chixia's actions not only stunned the audience in the live broadcast room, but Xia Houjie, who was on the side, was also stunned for a while, and then came back to his senses, turned his eyes to Zhongli, and shouted: "Boy, since Yan Chixia has run away, you will replace him as the sword spirit of my Blood Demon Sword!"

Anyway, no matter what Zhongli's reaction was, he struck with a sword.

It was also this sword that showed a terrifying edge that everyone had not seen, the original simple and unpretentious black iron sword blade cut a dazzling blood-colored brilliance in the void, and the heavy blood rushed to the face, and there was a terrible scream.

As Fang Cai Yan Chixia said, what Xia Houjie cultivated was a demonic method, using the blood of living beings to quench the sword technique, and finally achieve the demon sword, which was not only unrivaled and unstoppable, but also aimed at the human body and soul, and was truly unguardable.

This kind of magic sword is not only a blade sword, but also a swordsmanship and martial arts, the combination of the two, the power is multiplied, so today's Xiahou Jie is not only to challenge Yan Chixia, Yixue's past defeats, but also to use Yan Chixia's life to achieve his own magic sword method obtained by chance.

Now that Yan Chixia has withdrawn and left, Xiahou Jie is not in a hurry to catch up, after all, there has just been a fierce fight, and the consumption of this blood demon sword is not light, so he decided to take Zhongli to feed the sword first, and then go to Yan Chixia.

However......

"Bang!"

A sword vertically and horizontally, blooming blood-colored sword light, stopped because of a heavy collision sound, Xiahou Jie trampled on the ground, and the bluestone floor tiles under his feet shattered, which showed the horror of the power, however, the sword blade that was permeated by this terrifying power was frozen in mid-air at this time, between one person and two fingers, he couldn't move at all!

“......”

The air was instantly quiet, and Xiahou Jie looked at Zhongli in a daze, his pupils dilated little by little, spreading, and finally ...... I was at a loss.