Qiyun carried the Demon Star Tribulation and headed towards the deepest depths. In this space, the power of divine thoughts is greatly limited, but despite this, the Dao he can feel does not seem to be very big here.

After walking for a short time, I saw a tall black figure standing in the black fog in front of me, motionless. Qiyun paused, and was on full alert, and saw that the black mist gradually faded, revealing the demonic body of the bloody spirit.

Where he stood at his feet was an unknown magic circle, and streams of true demonic qi poured out from the center of the circle, repairing the demon's body.

"It's really surprising, you're also a demon!" the Blood Demon Spirit spoke, his words revealing a little tiredness, as if he had been injured a lot, and then, with a hint of surprise, said, "The sword in your hand...... It seems extraordinary!"

"What, are you scared?" Qiyun raised the Demon Star Tribulation in his hand.

"I'm afraid, hehe!" the Blood Demon Spirit laughed for a while, feeling that this was very ridiculous: "Even if the Dharma Body of the Buddha-figure is greatly damaged, it is not completely powerless. If the three of you go up together, the deity will still be afraid of you and wait for three points, but now you are alone, which is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. ”

"In this way, the juniors will not be able to do their own power, and they will be able to comprehend the supernatural powers of the seniors, please!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiyun clenched the Demon Star Tribulation with both hands, and slashed forward with his sword.

The Blood Demon Spirit was not afraid at all, and saw one of its demon arms grab a handful of the pitch-black demonic qi behind him, and when he withdrew his hand again, he already held a short black knife in his palm.

He held this short knife, and slashed towards Qiyun, exuding an unparalleled aura, and actually knocked Qiyun and the Demon Star Tribulation out together, and after landing, he rolled a hundred feet away, spurting out a bloody path from his mouth, if it weren't for the Demon Sword to protect him, I am afraid that he would have died under this blow.

The space here is not very large, and I noticed it as soon as I got on this side and there. When he opened his eyes, he saw Qiyun rolling out of the ground in embarrassment, and his heart suddenly sank, his current state was not the opponent of the bloody spirit at all. At that moment, he seemed to have made up his mind, flipped his palm and took out a bottle, poured out a blood-colored projectile from the bottle, opened his mouth and swallowed the pill without hesitation.

The moment this elixir was put down, a red tide appeared on the face of the fateful person, and a wave of demonic energy shook open, and the lost demon yuan was filled in an instant, although the injuries on his body had not healed, but his state had recovered to its prime.

What he took was a secret medicine called the Demon Kui Pill, which could instantly restore his own demon element, but it could not restore his own injuries, but it could restore the consciousness of the person who took it to the best time. It can be said to be a kind of paralysis, deceiving one's own elixir, and regaining a chance to fight to the death with the enemy. Of course, you can imagine what the consequences will be after the drug has taken effect.

Qiyun stood up with difficulty, and when he saw that his fate was in such a state, he said in surprise: "Senior brother, you ......!"

"The enemy is now, don't talk nonsense!" "Ming Bufan immediately cut off his words.

Qiyun didn't insist anymore, so he said, "That guy is holding a strange blade, and it seems that he is going to beat the Demon Star Tribulation!"

At this moment, in the demonic mist floating in front of him, a phantom shadow faintly appeared, and the closer he got closer, the clearer it became, it was the demonic blood spirit! He held the short blade in his hand, and approached them step by step. Now that I looked closely, the wounds on the demon's body that had been healed had cracked again, and what he was holding was not a short blade, to be precise, it was a broken blade, a broken strange blade, and there were even a lot of cracks on it, which looked as if it was broken by a touch.

The Blood Demon Spirit looked at a few people, and let out a strange smile on his mouth, and then said: "Very good, you are all here, then let's all die!"

I saw him throw the strange blade in his hand above his head, and then he raised his head and spewed out a large mouthful of demonic blood attached to it, which was quickly absorbed by the strange blade. I saw that the shattered broken blade rolled up a demonic wind, the crack on the blade was instantly healed, and the broken and missing tip grew back on, forming a complete magic knife, blooming with a pitch-black demonic light.

In the next moment, a hundred-zhang long magic knife rose into the sky and slashed down towards the five people in front of him.

Before the knife comes, the sound comes first. Qiyun's fate was extraordinary, and he only felt an extremely strong oppression.

Qiyun was busy sacrificing the Demon Star Tribulation, and his own Demon Yuan was wildly invested in the Demon Sword, whether he could take this sword or not, he could only rely on this Demon Sword at the moment.

Like Qiyun, Fate Bufan also poured his own demon yuan into the magic sword. The two of them only have the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, and although they still can't exert the full power of this sword under the combined force, they can increase their power by a higher level. The two can only work together and do their best to survive the catastrophe in front of them.

The swords collided, the magic light appeared, the demon wind spread out in all directions, the magic sword only resisted the momentum of the magic knife, which weakened the sword power a lot, and the magic light emitted by the same demon star tribulation weakened more rapidly, after all, the magic knife was superior, directly overpowering the magic sword.

Ruying Rulin resisted the demon wind, pulling Ye Xiaochai to retreat to the rear, and the pretty faces of the two girls showed anxious looks.

At this moment, a flash of purple light flashed on Ye Xiaochai's back, and a trace of purple electricity rushed out, and the hands held by the two women were immediately released. Immediately after that, a burst of spiritual light flashed, forcibly pressing down the purple light and purple light.

Ye Xiaochai's heart shook suddenly, and the person woke up from the coma, but he was still groggy.

At this time, there was a voice in his body, which kept shouting: "That...... , that, how could it be here!" It was Zixiao's shout, and his anger could be heard from his words, and there was a faint trace of fear.

But Ye Xiaochai's mind was in chaos, he didn't know what Zixiao was shouting, and he didn't pay attention to Zixiao's mood at the moment.

"Hurry up, maybe he found it!" Zixiao hurriedly urged.

Ye Xiaochai's eyes were blurred, and his consciousness was still in chaos.

"That's the Heaven Killing Demon Blade, the demon is coming!" Zi Xiao shouted again.

The Heaven Killing Demon Blade is the personal demon soldier of the demon general, and Zixiao has been with the demon general for a long time, so he is extremely familiar with everything about the demon general. Just as the Blood Demon Spirit slashed out, Zi Xiao sensed a familiar aura and confirmed that it was the Demon General's Sky Killing Blade. In anger, he wanted to rush out of Ye Xiaochai's body. But before he could exert his power, he was forcibly pressed down by the Five Prisons Sealing Spirit Talisman, and in desperation, he had to call Ye Xiaochai.

However, at this time, Ye Xiaochai was completely unconscious, and he couldn't hear his anxious cry at all.

Zixiao was very anxious, and when he saw that Ye Xiaochai didn't pay attention to him at all, he almost wanted to scold.

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