"Click!"

The people of Qingyunmen saw that he looked strange, and they had already paid attention, Qi Hao immediately sacrificed the Ice Immortal Sword and formed two ice walls in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Unexpectedly, the red light seemed to contain a fierce force, and after a while, it hit the ice wall, and instantly melted a small hole in the ice wall, and passed through, silently but rushed over like a bamboo.

Qi Hao was taken aback, he didn't have time to react again, and immediately blocked the Cold Ice Immortal Sword in front of everyone, and the red light hit the Cold Ice Immortal Sword, flashed twice, and disappeared in the white light of the Cold Ice Immortal Sword.

But Qi Hao's body trembled, and he saw that on his Ice Immortal Sword, a small piece of the originally pure white sword body was actually dyed with a faint dark red color at this moment.

The body of the cold ice sword trembled slightly, as if it had been violated by an evil object, Qi Hao looked at it and felt extremely painful, in fact, the person who cultivated the truth, which one did not take his magic weapon very seriously.

But at this moment, he couldn't think about it much, the red light just disappeared, and another red ray was launched from the old man's red giant eyes in the distance, rushing forward, and when it collided with the two ice walls, it also broke two holes silently and the momentum did not decrease at all, hitting the four people.

Qi Hao's brows furrowed, the cold ice sword flickered white light, and the volley met it, and in a blink of an eye, the red light disappeared into invisibility, but there was another red mark on the body of the cold ice sword.

In the distance, the old man didn't say a word, and his red giant eyes were like arrows, constantly shooting out red rays, the speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, Qi Hao blocked them one by one, but seeing that the dark red color was getting more and more, the white light of the Ice Fairy Sword gradually dimmed.

The four people next to him all saw that it was not good, Zeng Shushu was the first to rush out, and he raised his magic weapon fairy sword "Xuanyuan", and was about to rush up from the side, but the old man only turned his head slightly, and a red light shot out of his red giant eyes towards him, Zeng Shushu couldn't dodge, so he had to volley the Xuanyuan fairy sword up to block this strange red mang.

In mid-air, the Xuanyuan Immortal Sword glowed with a light purple glow, and immediately eliminated the red glow, but on the sword body, a red mark also appeared like a bone cone, and the Xuanyuan Immortal Sword immediately let out a low tremble.

Zeng Shushu only felt that a sudden evil qi came from the sword's body, as if it wanted to invade the body, but fortunately, it was far away, and the power was not strong, and the Xuanyuan Immortal Sword itself immediately rose up to offset this evil qi.

It's just that he couldn't go any further, looking at the old man in the distance just standing in place leisurely, shaking his head slightly, the red giant eyes kept emitting red rays, and nailed Qi Hao and Zeng Shushu in place, not an inch in, and as the red marks gradually increased, the two of them felt that the evil aura coming from the fairy sword was getting heavier and heavier, and with the fairy sword sword as a medium, it slowly invaded the two of them.

Jun Wenxin saw that the two of them were in trouble, and immediately prepared to rush forward.

saw that Zhang Xiaofan had already taken the first step, and the old man saw it in his eyes, his head turned slightly, and another red light shot out, rushing towards Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan had no way to retreat, although he saw Qi Hao and Zeng Shushu in his eyes, but when the matter came, there was still nothing to be done, so he had to sacrifice the burning stick and greet him.

In mid-air, the red mangs collided with the burning stick that emitted a faint blue light, and dissipated in a blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaofan only felt a strong force coming from the air, and his body trembled, and the others did not feel anything different.

He hurriedly looked at the burning stick, but saw that the black burning stick was as usual, and there were no red marks.

Although the burning stick was still as ugly, Zhang Xiaofan was overjoyed and hurriedly took a step forward.

Jun Wenxin saw that Zhang Xiaofan's burning stick seemed to restrain the red mangs of the old man, and he was happy in his heart, so he didn't step forward, stood behind, and paid attention to the others present to prevent being sneak attacked.

"Huh!"

But in the distance, all the people of the Demon Sect were taken aback, and they all looked here, and the old man frowned, and a red light shot out from his giant eyes.

The burning stick met it, and the blue and red rays collided in the air, and after a while, the red light dissipated, and the burning stick shook a little, but it was still safe.

Zhang Xiaofan put his mind at ease, thinking that his burning stick was ugly and ugly, but as the saying goes, people are cheap and hard, and it seems that most of this magic weapon is the same, the fairy sword of the two senior brothers is beautiful and noble, but it is not as tough as his own lowly thing.

Such chaotic thoughts flashed in his heart, but his feet did not stop, and slowly pressed towards the old man.

At this time, the boss's original relaxed expression had come to naught, but in Jun Wenxin's opinion, there was a terrifying giant eye on his face, and his relaxed expression had also become disgusting.

"Flutter!"

Most of the elder's attention was on Zhang Xiaofan, who seemed to be the weakest, and only put a red light at Qi Hao and Zeng Shushu every once in a while to block their advance, and he shot at Zhang Xiaofan continuously.

Every red ray flashed, although it could be seen that Zhang Xiaofan was obviously struggling to parry, but the black whirring stick was not harmed by it, and the fierce aura on the red mang did not seem to have any effect on this young man.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Xiaofan forced over step by step.

In the blink of an eye, there was a slight sweat on the forehead of the old man, and in his heart, he couldn't figure it out anyway, the "Red Demon Eye" that he had cultivated with three hundred years of painstaking efforts had a miraculous effect on those immortal treasures, why could he do nothing about this seemingly ordinary burning stick?

In fact, how did he know that although the Red Demon Eye was extremely powerful, with its ferocious and bloody aura hitting the immortal swords of Qi Hao and others, it could indeed defile the immortal qi, and with the sword body, he slowly forced the evil qi into their bodies, and he was invincible from the beginning.

But Zhang Xiaofan's seemingly ugly burning stick was the "Blood Devouring Bead", the most murderous thing of the Demon Sect back then, and the black rod of unknown origin in the valley behind the Great Bamboo Peak, which was smelted with Zhang Xiaofan's essence and blood.

If it is only about evil qi, I don't know how many times the "Blood Devouring Bead" alone is better than the "Red Demon Eye", not to mention the nameless black rod that is as fierce as the "Blood Devouring Bead".

These two big ferocious things are fused into one, restraining each other, the ferocious aura is restrained, and Zhang Xiaofan's essence and blood are contained in it, so only Zhang Xiaofan can urge it, and it is also because of this that he can hide from the senior elders of Qingyunmen, and Zhang Xiaofan turned back on the ghost gate.

At this moment, the old man wanted to attack the burning stick with the red glow of the red devil's eyes, but naturally he returned in vain.

This is still Zhang Xiaofan's young and ignorant, with a heavy treasure and no self-awareness, if it was the black-hearted old man of the Demon Sect ancestor thousands of years ago, with just a blood-devouring bead, he could suck the blood of this old man with just a few strokes, and only a red demon eye was left dripping and spinning on his corpse.

It's just that none of the people present can think of these unbelievable things.

Jun Wenxin breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that although Zhang Xiaofan's magic weapon was not beautiful, it was still very reliable at the critical moment.