Chapter 892: Scarlet Ancient Sword!

About an hour later, Wang Yang and Zhao Lingxi crossed the last inheritance stone ladder.

appeared at the end of the inheritance stone staircase, and came to the open space where Du Jianfeng and Ji Xinming were before.

"The ban on this has been triggered, and it seems that someone has already taken the lead. ”

After a short rest, Wang Yang and Zhao Lingxi came to the sword intent channel.

After glancing at the sword intent prohibition on the sword intent channel, a sword intent emanated from Wang Yang's body, and together with Zhao Lingxi's protection, the two of them stepped into it.

Snort!

But the moment they stepped into the sword intent channel, Wang Yang and Zhao Lingxi's expressions suddenly moved, and the two of them immediately turned into lightning and flashed away at great speed.

Almost at this moment, two terrifying sword intent attacks, fierce and incomparably slashed, at the place where the two of them had stood before.

If they dodge a little slower than half a step, I'm afraid they will be hit hard in an instant.

At the moment of sideways dodge, Wang Yang and Zhao Lingxi also took the opportunity to see clearly the tentacle sneak attacker, and it was Du Jianfeng and Ji Xinming who came first.

And at this time, the place they were in was a huge blood-colored space.

This space is a thousand feet large, and it is very empty.

In the middle of this space, there is a lake of flaming molten pulp or scarlet blood.

Wisps of fiery red gas emanated from the fiery lake, dyeing the entire space blood-red, and everywhere you looked, it was blood-colored.

Even the place where they trampled was as red as blood.

However, the entire space did not smell of blood, but was filled with extremely sharp and terrifying sword intent.

At the same time, the evil aura that Wang Yang and Zhao Lingxi had sensed before was also clearly sensed again.

And the source of that evil aura was the blood-colored ancient sword that slowly rotated on the blood-red lake.

Compared to the blood-colored giant sword that has grown thousands of times in the outside world.

At this time, this blood-colored ancient sword was only half a zhang in size, surrounded by countless blood-colored talismans, exuding an extremely ancient aura.

Around the blood-colored ancient sword, there was a faint blood-colored vortex, and the majestic heaven and earth kundalini appeared from the blood-colored vortex and was absorbed by the blood-colored ancient sword.

Streams of majestic chaotic sword intent also seemed to emanate from the blood-colored ancient sword, pouring into the blood-colored vortex and disappearing.

It seems that the sword intent in the entire holy sword space is emanating from this blood-colored ancient sword.

"This breath...... Sure enough, the Devouring Technique is here!"

But after the sword demon carefully sensed the evil aura, a rich joy appeared on his face.

When he entered this holy sword space before, he had sensed it, and now he had finally found it.

"Devouring Technique! in that blood-colored ancient sword?"

Wang Yang's eyes flashed with light, and he looked at the blood-colored ancient sword.

"That's right, that blood-colored ancient sword, you have to get it no matter what. ”

The Sword Demon's tone was a little excited.

When Wang Yang heard this, his eyes were full of joy, and he turned his head to look at Du Jianfeng and Ji Xinming, who had obviously joined forces.

"Sevenfold Transformation Realm? Even if it's a god-level qualification, this kind of cultivation speed is too terrifying!"

Ji Xinming noticed the spiritual fluctuations emanating from Wang Yang's body, and there was a touch of shock in his gloomy eyes.

It had only been a long time since Wang Yang had become a true disciple, and his cultivation had actually reached the seventh level of the Transformation Realm.

With such an amazing talent, even if Wang Yang does not get the Holy Sword Inheritance, his future achievements will definitely be limitless.

"I'll deal with Wang Yang, you go and deal with Zhao Lingxi, you must not let the two of them leave alive!"

Du Jianfeng looked at Wang Yang, and his eyes were also flickering with coldness.

The relationship between Zhao Lingxi and Wang Yang, as long as they are not blind, can be seen, if one of the two is let go, then with their god-level qualifications, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles.

"Of course we can't let them out alive. ”

Regarding Du Jianfeng's decision, Ji Xinming naturally had no objection.

After all, compared to Wang Yang, who had already reached the seventh level of the Transformation Realm in cultivation, Zhao Lingxi seemed to be much easier to deal with.

If Wang Yang and Du Jianfeng can fight to defeat both, it would be great.

"Do it!"

The next moment, Du Jianfeng and Ji Xinming turned into two shadows, and one flashed to kill Wang Yang and Zhao Lingxi respectively.

"That's right, let's settle the new accounts and old accounts together today!"

Wang Yang's eyes were cold, the thunder sword behind him shook, the rolling innate thunder rioted, the killing sword intent mixed and moved, and he met Du Jianfeng head-on.

Since the incident in the sword arena, Wang Yang has had killing intent towards Du Jianfeng and Ji Xinming, and he will naturally not be soft when he makes a move at this time.

"Six Ghost Sword!"

The black light in Du Jianfeng's hand emitted a strange black light, faintly exuding a ghostly feeling.

As soon as the black sword slashed, six jet-black sword lights slashed towards Wang Yang like a meteor breaking through the sky in the night.

"Shattered!"

Wang Yang didn't dodge or dodge, the Thunder Spirit Sword waved, and with a flash of thunder, the six jet-black sword lights were instantly shattered.

"What a terrible power, what kind of sword intent is this?"

Du Jianfeng, who was about to continue his attack, couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes when he saw this.

His sword intent is also in the sword intent mound, breaking through to the Dacheng realm, how can there be such a big gap in power.

Could it be that Wang Yang's sword intent realm has already surpassed Dacheng's sword intent?

"Fortunately, he hasn't advanced to the half-step life soul realm yet!"

Du Jianfeng, who didn't know how the power of Wang Yang's sword intent was so strong, was full of joy in his heart.

If Wang Yang's cultivation is equal to his, then he will have no chance of winning against Wang Yang.

"Secret Technique: Ghost Killing Sword Technique!"

In the next moment, Du Jianfeng's eyebrows and sword martial soul appeared, and countless light black runes appeared on the light black sword in his hand, winding around the entire sword body.

The dark cloud-like ghost aura emanated from the black sword, faintly condensing into a pitch-black ghost head at the tip of the sword.

Snort!

After the killing intent in Du Jianfeng's eyes skyrocketed, the black sword in his hand slashed suddenly.

A half-zhang long pitch-black sword light blasted towards Wang Yang in the air, and the power was extremely amazing, as if even the wind and clouds had been swept up.

"Play this little trick!"

Seeing this, Wang Yang's eyes flashed with a fine light, and the thunder light on his body flashed, and he quickly flashed horizontally.

Almost at this moment, a silent soul power attack, without the slightest warning, attacked where Wang Yang had been standing before.

"Discovered?"

Du Jianfeng's face trembled suddenly.

He deliberately unleashed such a large array of attacks, just to cover up the soul power attack he was secretly casting.

But he didn't expect that Wang Yang actually saw through his soul attack in advance, which made Du Jianfeng angry.

"She can also sense soul attacks?"

On Ji Xinming's side, a thick look of surprise appeared on his face.

Since he didn't plan to let Zhao Lingxi go, Ji Xinming naturally didn't show the slightest mercy, and his shot was a soul attack.

But it's a pity that Zhao Lingxi, like Wang Yang, can sense the fluctuation of soul power, which makes his plan fall through.