The blade of the sword ruthlessly pierced through the flesh and blood, and at that moment, Lei Xuan was moaning in a strong pain, and the right hand holding the hilt of the sword couldn't help but tremble.

"Second sister, what are you going to do?" Lei Jiang hurriedly shouted, intending to approach again, but was stopped by Lei Xuan.

"Don't come here!"

A circle of astonishing sword qi was fluctuating, and Lei Xuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and after scolding, he snorted again. As he retreated, his figure continued to sway. I saw that the blood stained the blade of the sword, and under the scarlet cover, a strange phantom cold light suddenly appeared. At this moment, the arm penetrated by the sharp blade shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the plant was speeding up the change of seasons, and in a moment, it had transitioned from the vitality of early spring to the withering of severe winter.

The flesh of the entire arm was sucked dry almost instantly, and with a sword drawn, the remaining limbs turned into debris directly in the wind.

However, at this moment, an even more terrifying aura began to ripple, and the moment Lei Xuan slowly pulled out the long sword, the fluctuations surging around her became more and more awe-inducing, and the angry eyes that appeared in the void were almost as clear as substance.

"The blood sacrifice of her sword is too ruthless to herself, right?" Ning Yue was amazed in his heart, the blood sacrifice awakened the power of the sword, he had used it dozens of times so far, but every time he secretly cooked, he didn't need too much essence blood, where would it be like Lei Xuan's sword.

"This is not a blood sacrifice, she is feeding the angry souls imprisoned in the sword with her own flesh and blood, so as to unleash greater power. This woman is ruthless enough. Sword Spirit also sighed, and suddenly, her voice was a little lower.

"Like, I know what kind of monster's soul is imprisoned in her sword!"

At the same moment, the fluctuating sword wind dispersed, and a huge phantasmal silhouette appeared in the void, if it weren't for the fact that the internal space of this ruin was tall and spacious enough, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate the appearance of the spirit in the sword. The pair of angry-eyed masters finally appeared.

The moment they saw it clearly, it almost exceeded everyone's expectations, in their original conception, the owner of the pair of fierce eyes must have been a fierce form of a demonic beast.

"Butterfly...... What a big butterfly ......" Zhili looked shocked, looking at the pair of butterfly wings with angry eyes spread out in the ruins, instinctively retreating and pulling away some distance.

In that demonic beast phantom, she sensed danger.

"Zero Ji Phantom Butterfly! I'm afraid, its soul can't be sealed into weapons by your human clan, right? Or rather, this soul was given to you by the Divine Realm along with the Gui Amber Ruins!"

Even the Furrow was surprised, he knew about this kind of demonic beast, a race that made the God Realm a little jealous. So much so that a war of extermination was once launched, which almost exterminated this genocide. At that time, many of the powerful individual souls in the Zero Ji Phantom Butterfly were sealed as trophies and left in the Divine Realm, waiting to be injected into them when forging new spirit weapons.

"I don't know where it came from. But seeing that you're no longer the calm you used to be, I know I'm right. The power of this sword can threaten your life!"

With a scold, Lei Xuan swung his sword with one arm. At the same moment, the phantom of the Zero Ji Phantom Butterfly fluttered its wings, and the psychedelic light divided into hundreds of swirling lines and vibrated in the ruins, and everywhere it went, it seemed that all the brilliance was distorted. And under that twisted ripple, the hidden awe-inspiring killing intent quietly attacked.

"It's just a little surprising. With the soul of a mere Zero Ji Phantom Butterfly, you want to threaten the true people of the Divine Descendants, you are too whimsical!"

Swinging his palm to meet the attack, he roared in a deep voice, and the edge of the palm blade was stabbed with sharp energy, like a sheathed sword.

Ping Pong –

In another confrontation, the two swords slashed violently, and when the figures staggered by, hundreds of psychedelic patterns all shattered. When she landed, Lei Xuan staggered, her shoulders leaning against the wall and barely holding on. At this moment, her face turned even paler.

At the other end, the suffocating man turned around and waved his hand as if nothing happened, and said, "Zero Ji Phantom Lan Butterfly, but that's it." ”

"Really?"

Who knows, Lei Xuan is laughing, very cunning and cold.

Suddenly, the suffocating man reacted and turned over his hand, and suddenly trembled.

Tick.

A little cold blood fell into the dust, not scarlet, but a bewitching purple. It's not that the blood of the people of the divine realm is different, it's that the wounds he suffers are different.

On the back of his hand, a shallow sword mark oozed purple and red, and the bewitching color slowly spread along his meridians to the entire palm. At first glance, the colors blooming on the back of your hand resemble a butterfly with wings spread.

"At the beginning, the most terrifying thing about the Zero Ji Phantom Butterfly that the gods feared was her hallucinogenic poison and unpredictable poisoning attacks. Feel the fear that the Divine Realm has experienced!"

When the words fell, Lei Xuan's body fell soft, the sword was taken out of his hand, and the blade returned to dimness.

"It turns out that your purpose is this. The skyrocketing aura on display is just to confuse me!"

With a roar of rage, his right fist clenched, his wrist trembled, and a circle of light-colored lines in the shape of a spell appeared out of thin air. Immediately, the purple poisonous blood on the back of his right hand spread and stagnated. But even so, he still staggered away, and there was a faint feeling of fainting in his brain. In the line of sight, blurry ghosting flickered.

"You guys go and solve the problem! Hyland will leave it to me to deal with. ”

Seeing this, Gu Xiang drank in a deep voice, shook his body, and held his fists, and the ripples of the shock once again flashed in front of the pale golden cloth array. The new Divine Force Field is condensed.

"Deal with me, I'm afraid you'll fall down before they've tried their best to grind the hell to death. Compared to the use of the God's Imperial Force Field, you have no chance of winning against me. ”

Hailan smiled coldly, and with a flick of his right hand, the triple ripples split into overlapping pieces and crashed into Gu Xiang.

Boom!

The front was hard to shake, and the moment Gu Xiang took this move, the recondensed divine force field was shattered together with the opponent's attack. He took another step back, his gasps sharper.

"Doesn't there be a chance of winning? Before, they also had no chance of winning in the upper valley, but now, do you dare to say that? Over the years in the human world, I have come to realize that the possibility awakened by human obsession is something that we, the people of the God's Descendants who claim to be high, can not experience at all out of vain. Ning Yue, go, you used to be a god killer. Today, the name of God is also there!"

"Gu Xiang, take care. ”

Ning Yue retreated in response, he was crushed by Hailan's sword cleansing holy blade just now, but he was only slightly injured, relying on the strength of the power of the bloodline awakening and the resonance of the Demon Wing Emperor Chess, it was nothing at all. The dark red wings spread out with the momentum, and once again, the dark Xuan ancient sword that came out horizontally attacked the ravine on the other side.

Killing gods, since there is a first time, then the second time is also possible.

Not only him, but Zhili, Fir, and Horiyuan also attacked together, besieging the current state of the Aogu, which is obviously wrong. And rushing to the front, it was the furious Lei Jiang, and the twin swords shining with purple lightning and thunder slashed down.

At that moment, the phantom of the Thunder Eagle Falcon soared into the air, and the power inherited from the Divine Realm of the Annihilation Tower was unreservedly released. The target of the assault was the former people of the Divine Descendants.

"With you rabble, you also want to grind me to death? God's power is not something you lowly people can offend with petty tricks!"

With a roar of rage, he struck the thunder twin swords with a heavy palm, and at the moment of collision, the five fingers opened, and the five strong winds split and moved, and the cold chill that surged up swung away in an instant, and shattered together with the thunder eagle phantom that fell into the air.

Then, he bounced up and swept under the ribs of the middle thunder frontier, slamming it into the side wall. Twisting again, avoiding the moment of the fir punch, the right leg that slashed in mid-air attached a knee blow, slammed into the opponent's chest and arched into the air, and then fell hard.

"Enough is enough!"

Hori Yuan let out a coquettish shout, and the figure that gradually faded and dissipated disappeared out of thin air under the oblique cut of the palm of the ravine, and the moment of reappearance was behind the other party, and the backhand sword was a slash, and the green blade was fatally cold.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as the trick changed, the elbow counterattack struck, and the first step passed through the top of the condensing light sword blade, hitting Horiyuan's chest, only to hear a muffled sound, and the flying figure was blasted to the aisle more than ten meters away.

The fourth attack was Zhili, she leaned over and passed under the leg of the ravine sweep, her hands shook and each had a slender thorn blade condensed, staggered and slashed up, and her dexterity was simply swimming in the void.

Almost at the same moment, Ning Yue, who was fluttering his wings, also arrived, and at the moment when the ancient sword slashed obliquely, his body suddenly became nothing, and his speed skyrocketed and shuttled back and forth, and the phantom of his wings and the sword light staggered and spread wantonly in this ruins.

"Get out of here!"

With a roar of rage, his left fist trembled, and his right leg slammed into the ground. In an instant, the entire ruins seemed to be shaken, and above the floor under his feet, a circle of riot streamers rose, and dozens of brown lines converged into a sphere to wrap around his body, and then a detonation shook all directions. In the void, it was as if hundreds of fists were moving, bombarding and dancing without dead ends.

Boom!

A figure retreated violently, and Zhili snorted in pain and slammed into the corner of the side wall. At the same moment, the staggered sword light phantoms were all shattered, but Ning Yue's sword momentum still did not stop.

"The third type, finding the gap. ”

The figure swiped and swayed, stabbing out the tip of the sword to pick and shatter the weakest fist shadow bombardment after the staggered sword light collided, and then passed through this gap.

"Type 1, Instant!"

As he roared, the flames ignited on the blade of the sword, and on the wrists of Ning Yue who held the hilt of the sword together, the two circles of starlight overlapped, converging into a shallow spell, and a shock was injected into the three-foot blade. The three forces merge in this way.

"Useless struggle!"

The furrow was also roaring, and with a pull of his left fist, all the fist shadows and winds were pulled back and recondensed, and when he came out again, it was already a strange giant palm formed by the convergence of brown streamers. In the palm of his hand, a strange giant eye opened.

Zheng –

Thundered!

The sword trembled, and the fifth figure was defeated and retreated, but Ning Yue did not fall, and he was still standing at the moment when his wings were shattered.

Ahead, the victorious again shook his head suddenly, gritted his teeth and gasped, subconsciously wanted to use his right hand, and suddenly reacted and hurriedly turned his back behind him.

"Boy, is this your god-killing trick? ”

With a grin, the five fingers of his left hand were clenched again, and the surging swirling Xuan Force stirred up the void under his fist and rippled in circles.

"Can you still fight? It seems that the poison of the Zero Ji Phantom Lan Butterfly is not as domineering as imagined. It's just that it's the same on our side. ”

Ning Yue snorted, and when he pointed out the long sword again, a petite figure jumped to his side. Compared with just now, Zhili's appearance has changed, the overall breath is a lot colder, the ten fingers are spread like claws, the illusory cat's tail is shaking on the delicate buttocks, and the three colors of the bifurcation change alternately.

On the other side, Lei Jiang and Fir stood up again, and new tricks were also gaining momentum.

Another round of encounters, ready to go.

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