Xu Jingtian and Cen Yang Dao Leader both knew that this was a life-and-death battle, and their spiritual power was unreservedly exerted. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but in just a moment, Xu Jingtian's face turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans couldn't stop leaking from his forehead. If it weren't for the huge amount of spiritual fluid in his dantian, his spiritual power would have dried up at this moment.

And over there, Cen Yang Dao Chang was not much better, at first he still wanted to consume the other party's spiritual power, and when his spiritual power was exhausted, he would kill with one blow. However, as he continued to increase his spiritual power, he had little effect, and the sharp blade did not stab at Xu Jingtian as he wished, but fell into the dilemma of fighting spiritual power, and he couldn't spare his hand to cast other spell attacks.

The longer the battle between Cen Yang Dao Chang and Xu Jingtian, the more bottomless his heart becomes, the spiritual power in Xu Jingtian's body seems to be endless, and he himself has already overdrawn more than half, if it continues like this, the sharp blade will be stabbed on him sooner or later.

It was the first time he had seen such a powerful blade, and if he was stabbed by it, how could he still live.

Therefore, Cen Yang Dao Chang burst out, and the spiritual power of his whole body shot out again, controlling the sharp blade to stab at Xu Jingtian.

Xu Jingtian's forehead was sweating, he had been fighting with him for so long with his spiritual power, he couldn't help but be a little powerless, plus the other party was better than him in mana control, his control of the blade was even more difficult, and his body couldn't stop trembling slightly, and there were traces of uncontrollable traces.

"Sixing, what are you doing in a daze, quickly cast a spell to restrain his hands and feet!" Xu Jingtian shouted at Dongfang Sixing.

"Hmph, if you dare to come over, I'll kill you first!" Cen Yang Dao Chang's face was shocked, and he said viciously to Dongfang Sixing.

Dongfang Sixing hesitated, not knowing who to listen to.

"Sixing, don't listen to his nonsense, if he still has the strength left, he would have killed me a long time ago. Hurry up and cast the spell, or wait for him to get it, and neither of us will try to live." Xu Jingtian hurriedly said.

Dongfang Sixing glanced at Xu Jingtian, then at Cen Yang Dao Chief, his face suddenly turned ruthless, he picked up the half-cut flying sword on the ground, and walked quickly towards Cen Yang Dao Chang.

"Brute, you dare!" said Daoist Cen Yang in shock and fear, glaring at Dongfang Sixing.

Cen Yang Dao Chang's stunned kung fu, Xu Jingtian's pressure suddenly decreased, and he controlled the sharp blade to fly towards him.

"Sixing, look, he is now at the end of the crossbow, you quickly stab the flying sword into his throat!" Xu Jingtian couldn't help but feel a burst of joy.

Dongfang Sixing didn't understand at this time, and his steps towards Cen Yang Dao Chang were faster, and he was about to approach Cen Yang Dao Chang in a few steps.

"Brute, if you want to kill me, I'll kill you first!" Cen Yang's face showed a look of determination, and he freed up one hand and called Dongfang Sixing, who was approaching.

The palm of his hand carried the sound of the wind, fast and urgent, and roared towards Dongfang Sixing.

Dongfang Sixing was walking towards him quickly, he didn't expect him to make a sudden move, and hurriedly protected the half-cut flying sword in front of his chest.

"Die!" After all, Daoist Cen Yang was an elder of the Gong Transmission, and his cultivation and realm were much higher than him, only to see him scream, his palm flexibly bypassed the flying sword, and slapped Dongfang Sixing's shoulder with one palm.

"Ahh

But with such a delay, Xu Jingtian had already controlled the sharp blade to attack Cen Yang Dao Chief.

Seeing that the sharp blade was about to pierce his chest, Cen Yang Dao Chang hurriedly unfolded his body, and while quickly dodging to the side, he used his other palm to block.

But no matter how sharp the blade was, even if his palm was infused with spiritual power, it was not indestructible. The sharp blade slashed through his outstretched palm without resistance, and the blood immediately flowed out.

Cen Yang Dao Chang screamed miserably, covered his palms in pain, and only glanced at Dongfang Sixing, who was lying on the ground, and stopped looking. His face was hideous, he glared at Xu Jingtian fiercely, and said, "Even if you have a kind, you dare to hurt me!" However, even so, you can't escape from my palm, you are dead." ”

"Yes, it's not certain who will die, you can look at your palms first. Xu Jingtian still shrugged his tall nose and said lightly.

Cen Yang Dao Chang didn't look at it, he looked at the palm of his hand and was immediately shocked, his face was full of horror, one palm had completely turned black, swollen like a meat bun.

"This ...... There's poison on this blade?"

"That's right! It's the poison of the Blood Seal Marquis!" Xu Jingtian paused word by word, and his voice was like a talisman, continuously beating on the heart of Cen Yang Dao Chief.

Daoist Cen Yang wanted to say something again, but he felt that his eyes were black, and his steps were a little unsteady. He hurriedly used his aura to defend it, but he couldn't stop the venom from spreading rapidly, and the black silk spread along his palm to his arm and chest.

"Ahh

Daoist Cen Yang couldn't help but be a little frightened, gritted his teeth, raised the sword in his hand, raised the half-cut flying sword in his other hand and cut off his arm, and then pointed at Xu Jingtian and said, "You...... Who are you, and why do you have such a powerful weapon?"

"What, you say this is a treasure?" Xu Jingtian looked at the inconspicuous blade in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little in love.

The magic weapon is divided into magic weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, Taoist weapons, immortal weapons, and heaven and earth treasures, and the magic weapons of each level are divided into lower grades, middle grades, upper grades, and best grades. Xu Jingtian knew very well the value of a treasure, and a low-grade treasure could be exchanged for ten high-grade magic weapons.

Magic weapons are the lowest level of magic weapons, which refers to those who have mana blessings, but cannot be absorbed into the body, and are suitable for those who practice Qi during the cultivation period. Treasure refers to a magic weapon that has the blessing of mana and can be stored in the body, but does not have a magic spirit, and is suitable for those who cultivate in the foundation building period and the knot period. The spirit weapon refers to the magic weapon that has the machine spirit, which can not only be stored in the body, but also allow people to communicate with the machine spirit, reaching the point of the integration of man and machine, and greatly increasing the combat strength of the use.

Not only that, but the spirit weapon can also help the owner to fight the enemy independently, which is equivalent to the user has an additional clone. And only when the cultivation reaches the primordial infancy stage or above, can the role of the spiritual weapon be played, and even if the cultivation is low, even if the spiritual weapon is possessed, it cannot be played.

Not to mention the Dao weapon, He Chengtian, the head of the Brahma Sect, also has a Dao weapon, and it is rumored that only those who cultivate in the god transformation period can have this level of magic weapon.

The legendary immortal weapons are even more exclusive to immortals, and the supreme treasure of heaven and earth, not to mention, like the seven great immortal sects of the Purple Han Kingdom, they don't know the existence of such magic weapons.

"Hmph, don't you want to lie to me again?" said Cen Yang Daoist without believing Xu Jingtian's words. He suffered losses one after another, first underestimating the other party's cultivation, and then underestimating the other party's magic weapon.

The sharp blade in Xu Jingtian's hand can cut off his high-grade magic weapon in one fell swoop, it must surpass the magic weapon, but it is not a spiritual weapon, he does not have the ability to drive the spiritual weapon, then it must be a treasure weapon.

A person with a treasure in his hand, but he didn't recognize his magic weapon, how could Cen Yang Daoist believe it, he thought about it, Xu Jingtian must be playing some crooked idea this time to confuse him.

Xu Jingtian looked at the expression on the face of Cen Yang Dao Chief, and then he believed it, and looked at the blade with great joy and said, "What a treasure, it's a big profit now!" He knew that the things of the Three Saints of Soul Separation were definitely not low-grade goods, but he didn't expect it to be a treasure weapon, and it was also poisoned by the Three Saints of Soul Departure.

Xu Jingtian smiled happily, carefully held the blade with both hands, and looked at it like a baby. This sharp blade will definitely come in handy in the future, especially when facing the enemy, it can be taken by surprise and kill the opponent with one blow, which can be used as his killer weapon.

Cen Yang Dao Chang didn't care about Xu Jingtian too much, and hurriedly stopped the bleeding, if he hadn't made a quick decision and gave up an arm, as long as the venom flowed into the heart vein, his life would have to be over.