This shocking change was unexpected.

The middle-aged man's figure was in a trance, his eyes were fierce, and the light slightly dissipated.

At this moment, with a pop, the blade slammed into the flesh, and the blood-drinking sword stabbed straight into his ankle, piercing out.

"Ahh

The middle-aged man woke up from the severe pain and let out a scream of pain, only to feel the blood and qi in his body surging uncontrollably to his left foot.

The wound pierced by the black jade long sword was born with a strong suction, and the blood qi seemed to burst the dam, pouring out and pouring into the black sword.

The black sword lit up with blood-colored lines.

The blood-drinking sword of the seventy-two divine soldiers!

The middle-aged man looked down and immediately recognized the blood-drinking sword, shocked and angry.

He didn't expect Lu Gan to kill a horse pistol at all! Obviously, those Faxiang Realm masters had already exhausted their blood qi and soul power, and they had almost no combat power!

He Lu Qian dared to come back alone?

Without hesitation, the middle-aged man wanted to explode his blood, and his body retreated.

But it was too late.

Ling Mo was like a black snake out of a hole, drilling out of the Qiankun bag, the big sword in his hand flashed milky white light, and slashed out, the fierceness of the momentum was like a force splitting Huashan, to cut the middle-aged man into two.

Fast!

Extremely fast!

Lingmo's blood and qi burned out, and he cut out thousands of troops and horses to move forward, and there was a tragic sword that could not be returned, either you die or I live!

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, knowing that it was too late to retreat, so he could only flash his figure and move sideways.

It's a pity that he was a little slower after all.

The huge black sword light, like a crescent moon, flashed beside the middle-aged man, and shot out, splitting the curtain of rainstorm in half.

Rumble.

The earth shattered, and a deep crack more than three miles long was cut out.

In the blink of an eye of black light, a severed hand fell out, spilling into the crack with a torrent of blood.

"Ahh

At this moment, the middle-aged man was completely furious, bloodshot appeared all over his body, condensed into strange lines, and his whole body swelled with a bang.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a hideous demon with bones, wings, black tail, bloody, eyes and claws.

The waist is as thick as a pool, and the height is three feet, just like a house!

"Let's go!"

After failing to strike a blow, Lu Qian snorted, manipulated the Qiankun bag to swallow Ling Mo directly, and prepared to flee away.

I don't even want a blood-drinking sword.

"Want to go?"

Seeing that the clear light crack escaped a hundred feet, and was about to close and disappear out of thin air, the demon was extremely angry, opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody light, and then a demon god phantom on his body flew out and fused with the blood light.

The Blood Light Escape Technique suddenly increased tenfold, hitting the place where the Clear Light Rift disappeared.

While!

There was a huge earthquake, the Qiankun bag shook violently, the ground shook, and the green qi was turbulent.

The dozen or so Faxiang Realm masters who were healing their wounds in the Qiankun bag suddenly staggered.

The entire yellow-skinned Qiankun bag was actually knocked out of the void by blood light.

"What kind of weird move is this?"

Lu Qian couldn't help but be shocked.

"Roar, roar, roar, death!"

At this moment, the demon suddenly pulled out the blood-drinking sword on his leg, threw it several miles away, and then stepped out.

Between the earth and the mountains, a big palm grabbed out and buckled it on the clear crack of the Qiankun bag.

Lines of blood intertwined and shining on the giant arm, and the strange power was extremely majestic, and it actually broke the Qingguang crack three feet apart.

"I still have a body of blood, and I fought with this demon!"

Cheng Hai gritted his teeth, jumped out of the Qingguang crack, appeared above the demon's head, and the big fist burst out with the power of tens of millions of catties, and slammed into the demon's head.

It's just that before the attack hit the top of the demon's head, a black shadow was like a scorpion tail hook, piercing the air and shooting fiercely.

It's the black tail of the demon!

"I'm here to help you!"

At this time, Ling Mo had already swallowed the blood Bodhi given by Lu Gan, carried the big sword, and rushed out again, slashing at the black tail with a sword.

While!

There was a thud, and the fire flared.

The entire black tail was severed by the great sword attached to the White Tiger Divine Soldier.

"Ahhh

The demon was injured, his eyes immediately became extremely scarlet, and a pair of bone wings behind him shone with a strange red light like lava magma, like two red-hot iron spears, stabbing straight upward, piercing Ling Mo and Cheng Hai above their heads.

At the moment when Ling Mo and Cheng Hai were about to be pierced by the bone spear, inside the Qiankun bag, Yun Luo let out a coquettish shout, exhausted the little soul power he had just recovered, and shot out a thumb-thick thunder sword with a snap of his fingers.

At the same time, a green light arrow roared out from the left seat, one left and one right with the three-inch thunder sword, and the last shot came first, hitting the two bone spurs.

There were two explosions.

Thunderbolt and green light arrow exploded.

The bone spur paused slightly, and Ling Mo bent his body and retreated three feet in a moment.

Bone spurs then pierced the air, piercing the duo's remnants.

That powerful force is enough to penetrate the steel mountains, making people's hearts beat and their scalps tingle.

At this moment, a cold and calm voice sounded, and inside the Qiankun bag, Lu Qian held the Emperor's Sword in his hand, stood in front of him, and coldly spit out a word:

"Wind!"

As the words fell, a black wind whistled out from the cracks in the clear light, condensing into thousands of spears, overwhelming the sky and shooting towards the demon's eyes.

Seeing this, the demon roared disdainfully: "A little bit of wind and water still wants to hurt my demon body, I don't know how thick the sky ......is! Ahh

As it spoke, it opened its mouth to spew a blood-colored hurricane.

But suddenly a scream rang out.

In the disturbing black wind, Lu Qian shot out, appeared on the demon giant claw, held the dragon sword, and slashed out thousands of silver moon arcs in an instant.

The silver moon arc light overlapped and slashed at the demon's wrist.

Puff puff puff ...... Blood gushed out, and an entire demon's claw was cut straight off, the incision as smooth as a mirror.

"Ahhh

At this moment, the demon let out a roar of pain, and his voice was full of shock and disbelief.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Ling Mo's figure flashed, appeared on the demon's chest, and the human sword turned into a snow-white horse and shot out, piercing into the demon's chest like a long rainbow through the sun.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Jizo, Prajna Buddhas, Dragon Elephant Protector!"

On the other side, Cheng Hai let out a loud shout, appeared above the demon's left eye, and blasted out with a punch.

As the golden dragon black elephant phantom flashed, the incomparable power bombarded the demon's bloody eyes.

Rumble.

Half of the demon's brain exploded, spurting out strange patina blood, revealing Sensen's white bones, and his huge body slumped backwards.

At the same time, Ling Mo withdrew the big sword in his chest, and blood spurted out like a column of water.

Call.

At this moment, Lu Qianlingmo and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

The right arm of the demon in front of him has been broken, the wrist of his left hand has been cut off, and a huge wound more than a foot wide has been opened on his chest, and even half of his brain has been knocked out.

But at this moment, the demon let out a loud roar: "I sacrifice the demon god with my blood! Kill all things! Doomsday and eternal life!"

The sound was so loud that it turned into a rolling sound wave, directly shattering the falling raindrops.

The next moment, an incomparably dangerous aura erupted from him, and faintly, Lu Qian seemed to smell the smell of sulfur.

Rumble.

The demon's bone spurs strangely ignited flames, the wounds all over his body quickly healed, his breath continued to rise, and a headless demon god with one-horned blood wings and eyes on his chest appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

The pinnacle of the Dharma Realm...... Half-Step Martial Saint ...... Martial Saint!

The demon's breath broke through the Martial Saint!

The huge momentum, like three mountains and five mountains, is suppressed on the soul of the gods, making people suffocate.

"What the hell is going on, why didn't that Zhong Yiqiu transform last time?"

Lu Qian was shocked, and hurriedly ran the Qiankun bag, loaded the Lingmo that flew back, Cheng Hai, and fled directly into the void.

At this time, the demon black tail flicked out, so fast that he couldn't catch the trace, and he could only see a whip in the low altitude where the Qiankun bag disappeared.

Syllable.

The space is like a mirror shattering.

Subsequently, the Qiankun bag emerged, and the Qingguang crack cracked open.

Just as the demon was about to flick its tail and stab into the Qiankun bag to kill Lu Qian and the others, it raised its head suddenly, and a look of horror appeared in its only remaining bloody eye.

I saw that above the nine heavens, the thundercloud vortex was spinning rapidly, and silver lightning flashed in it.

Brilliant Heavenly Might, the will of thunder to destroy all things, permeates the nine heavens and ten earths!

"Is this taboo actually true?The small world summons the demon god to descend, and it will really be wiped out by the will of heaven and earth?!"

A terrifying exclamation came from the demon's body.

The voice fell, and the heavens and the earth shook.

A pillar of red and white thunder, as thick as a hundred-year-old tree, fell down in the whirlpool of thunderclouds and hit the demon.

Immediately, the Red White Thunder Pillar expanded rapidly between rotations, submerging a radius of hundreds of miles.

The corpses, weapons, blood mist, and black-robed people on the ground who couldn't escape were all wiped out inch by inch in the thunder light, turning into pieces of ashes.

The strange thing is that the blazing white thunder light poured into the Qiankun bag and soaked in Lu Qian and the others, but it made people feel the warmth of returning to the mother's fetal amniotic fluid.

Taking advantage of this time, Lu Gan held the dragon sword, attached the white tiger divine weapon, turned into a blue light, rushed through the blazing white thunderbolt, burst out, and hit the blood-colored demon god in the center of the demon's eyebrows.

Then, the silver moon arc slashed out.

Knife Drawing!

With a pop, the blood-colored demon god was split in two, and along with the demon's corpse, it cracked in the huge silver moon arc and fell to the ground with a bang left and right.

When the blazing white thunder light disappeared, leaving only a trace of white thunder arc shining and jumping on Lu Gan's body, two crisp sounds sounded in his mind.

"Ding! Draw the sword to the twentieth floor!"

"Ding! Kill the Demon God Seed, and reward five thousand points for chivalry!"