"It's a pity that you didn't master the essence of the Nine Immortals Sword Technique, you only cultivated to the Transformation Realm, and you didn't reach the Wuwei Sword Realm, so you have no chance of winning!"

Xue Ye's indifferent voice sounded, and with a wave of the Absolute Evil Sword at will, the blood light sword qi bloomed.

With just one sword, it broke through the sword momentum of the Nine Immortals Sword Technique, and the Zixia sword qi in the sky was torn apart, and the blood-light sword qi swept away.

When!

The sword in Bai Wuxian's hand shattered, and the person was also shocked and flew out, hitting the mountain wall hard.

"How could it be ......"

Bai Wuxian sat in the corner, his cloak was very embarrassed, and he muttered to himself, looking crazy.

"Now it's your turn!"

Xue Ye looked at Fujiwara Zun.

"Hmph, hahaha......"

Fujiwara Zun laughed wildly, only to see that the three-eyed poisonous toad behind him lost his eyes, and then returned to his former fierceness, but it seemed that he surrendered to Fujiwara Zun.

The Three-Eyed Toad has been subdued by him.

Xue Ye didn't speak, and looked at him coldly.

"Even if I kill you today, it's useless, so I won't fight you, it's enough to take this three-eyed poisonous toad!"

Fujiwara Zun sneered and put the three-eyed poisonous toad into the spirit pet bag.

"That's not up to you!"

Xue Ye turned into a wild shadow and swept out, slashing out seven swords in a row.

Seven Tribulations of Demon Control!

The seven swords were completed in one go, each of which was like a blood-light lightning falling from the sky, and a series of slashes contained the power of destruction.

"Ghost Flash!"

The corners of Fujiwara Zun's mouth raised a playful arc, and each sword seemed to hit him, but it instantly turned into a strange black gas and disappeared, and even seven swords were strangely dodged by him.

"Drink Blood!"

A cloud of black qi condensed from behind Xue Ye, turning into the figure of Fujiwara Zun, and the katana at his waist came out of its sheath, slashing out an extremely dazzling blood-red sword qi.

Xue Ye reacted at the first time, turned around and blocked with a sword, and at the moment of contact with the opponent's sword qi, he felt that his whole body of essence and blood was being moved, and he actually had a feeling that the reverse current was drawn out of his body.

Fujiwara Zun's sword aura actually contained a blood-sucking additional attack, which made people feel that they had suffered internal injuries as soon as they fought, which was very vicious and dangerous.

Mixed Yuan Xuanmai!

Above Xue Ye's backbone, the first mystical glow of the Holy Demon Bone, and his body instantly erupted with terrifying mixed yuan power, shattering that blood light sword qi.

"Since you are looking for death, then you can't blame me!"

Fujiwara Zun roared, clenched the katana with both hands, and slashed out dozens of swords in a row, each bloody sword qi flying towards Xue Ye like a vicious vampire monster.

Crazy Dance!

Xue Ye stepped forward and erupted with a terrifying sword momentum like a flood beast, he was like a madman, and his sword qi danced like a destructive tornado, bombarding with the blood-sucking sword qi flying through the air.

Thundered......

A terrible storm unleashed in the center of the entire valley, destroying a large area of dense forest and freeing up a mess.

Xue Ye took it and retreated, every time the sword touched the other party, his face was pale, because the blood-sucking power contained in the opponent's sword qi had been affecting the essence blood in his body, although he had been suppressing it with his true qi, he still suffered internal injuries, and it gradually worsened.

Burst......

Xue Ye spit out a mouthful of blood arrows, but a ball of blood did not hit the ground, turning into blood beads and merging into the blood-sucking sword qi in mid-air, and the sword qi suddenly exploded as if it had exploded on its own, bursting out with terrifying fluctuations.

Boom.

The Absolute Sword was bent by a huge force, and Xue Ye spit out another mouthful of reverse blood, and was shocked out.

"Hmph, the more you are injured, the more powerful my blood-drinking slash will be, until you die!"

Fujiwara Zun laughed wildly, and then turned into a swirling black ghost qi and disappeared from the spot, and then appeared in front of Xue Ye, and the katana in his hand condensed a sword qi more than a hundred meters long and slashed down.

There was another loud bang, and the sword qi fell and left a deep furrow on the ground, and Xue Ye spread out his fire feather phoenix wings and swept into the air, his face was indifferent, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Stinky boy, you're still far away!"

Fujiwara looked at Xue Ye in mid-air with contempt.

He is indeed very strong, even in the Heavenly Martial Kingdom, he is enough to rank in the top ten of the Heavenly List, but he is a strong person of the same level as Qi Qianhua.

Xue Ye's complexion remained unchanged, and he turned into a fiery phoenix shadow, and a pair of phoenix wings swept towards Fujiwara Zun like a pair of sharp sword qi.

"Hmph, it's useless!"

Fujiwara Zun snorted coldly, and the fire and phoenix shadow penetrated his body, turning into a cloud of black gas again.

"Dark Miasma!"

With a wave of his arm, Fujiwara raised his arms, and a strange ghostly aura rose into the sky, filling the valley with a dark poisonous gas, enveloping the entire sky in darkness.

"It's weird!"

Xue Ye frowned, the fire feather phoenix wings flapped, and the flame qi swirled, forcing the poisonous miasma qi back, but he couldn't catch Fujiwara Zun's figure.

"Behind you!"

Fujiwara Zun's voice sounded, but it did not appear behind Xue Ye, but on his side, and a sword slashed down, and the blood light approached.

The wings behind Xue Ye joined together and blocked his body.

Rumble!

The fire feathers flew wildly, and Xue Ye was shocked like a cannonball, knocking out a hole in the ground.

"Death!"

Fujiwara Zun sneered, and stabbed Xue Ye in the deep pit with a sword.

"It's not a lot, but it's not that easy to beat me!"

Xue Ye stared at each other with bloodthirsty eyes, and another martial soul power bloomed in the dantian again.

Heavenly Sword Martial Soul Heavenly Sword Magnetic Field!

A brilliant sword burst into the sky, actually tearing apart the poisonous miasma in the sky, forming an invisible magnetic field in the valley.

"What ......"

Fujiwara Zun was shocked, because he felt that after this magnetic field was formed, his strength was extremely squeezed, and it was actually lowered by three layers.

Bang!

The blood light sword qi bombarded down, Xue Ye avoided it in a thrilling way, and landed a hundred meters away.

"It's just the beginning!" Xue Ye was not embarrassed even though he was injured, and pointed his sword at the other party.

A trace of jealousy flashed in Fujiwara Zun's eyes, and he immediately snorted coldly: "I said, the target this time is not you, even if I kill you now, it is not really killing you, so why should I waste my physical strength!"

"What, you're scared?"

The corners of Xue Ye's mouth raised a cold arc.

"I'm scared, it's just that I don't want to meet you in general!"

Fujiwara Zun turned to look at Bai Wushu and said, "Mr. Bai, are you going with me?"

"Huh, go?"

Bai Wuxian sneered like self-deprecation, he picked up the short sword and suddenly wiped it towards his neck, a bloody light gradually came out, and his body fell to the ground weakly.

Bai Wuxian was defeated by Xue Ye with a sword, which was even more humiliating than killing him, and for a famous swordsman like him, only by committing suicide could he save his reputation.

Since then, he has no face to seek revenge on Xue Ye.

"You ......"

Fujiwara gritted his teeth with dignity, and although he committed suicide without injury, it was not really disappointed, but it was a huge loss for the eighth prince, and in this way, the battle for the crown prince The eighth prince has fallen behind.

Fujiwara Zun looked at Xue Ye with an unkind gaze again, although he wanted to kill him, but he was very jealous of his Heavenly Sword magnetic field, even if he could kill him, he might have to pay a lot of price.

"Forget it, let's save our strength first!"

Fujiwara Zun glanced at Xue Ye coldly, turned around and left the valley.

"Against him, my odds of victory are less than five layers, I need to be patient, after all, even if I fight him here to the death, I won't really kill him!"

Xue Ye's mood was very peaceful, and he calmed down first.

"He took the Three-Eyed Poison Toad away, and I will eliminate Bai Wuxian, which is not too much of a loss, but is this Three-Eyed Poison Toad really the strongest demon king in this valley?"

Xue Ye looked around, but felt that after the three-eyed poisonous toad left, the demonic aura around him did not disperse at all, and it was still very strong.

Phaseless pupil light!

Xue Ye's gaze turned into purple flame pupils, and instantly penetrated the layers of mist, and saw the situation in the entire valley extremely clearly, there was not a single demon beast in the valley, but it had an extremely strong demonic aura.

"What the hell is going on?"

Xue Ye frowned slightly, and after inspecting several times in a row, he finally found a rift cave in the deepest corner of the valley.

"There it is!"

Xue Ye breathed for a moment, recovered the injuries in his internal organs, and then held the Absolute Sword and walked in that direction.

This cave is very narrow, just a crack in the mountain wall, Xue Ye is burly, and it is a little awkward to walk in, what he expected is good, this terrible demonic aura really came from here.

Xue Ye gradually raised his sword, he was on guard, he gradually came to the deepest part of the cave, turned the corner, and stabbed it with a sword.

"What ......"

Xue Ye looked at the front of him in surprise, but there was no demon beast, just a cocoon that exuded demonic energy and was the same size as a watermelon.