Seeing that the hammer was about to fall down, the sword qi soared into the sky, directly hitting the hammer that fell down, and then the purple spirit sword turned into a purple light, which suddenly disturbed the spiritual power around Liu Qiang, which was becoming more and more urgent.

With a long breath, Liu Qiang finally stopped being so nervous.

Just now, he was also gambling, betting on the sword spirit of the Purple Spirit Sword, and his control of the Purple Spirit Sword was even stronger than his own master, after all, although he was the master of the Purple Spirit Sword, his strength was too weak, and he had only been the master of the Purple Spirit Sword for a short time.

Coupled with some of the previous performances of the Purple Spirit Sword, Liu Qiang was almost certain that the sword spirit of the Purple Spirit Sword, the little doll who had almost fooled him, would not watch himself being killed.

Otherwise, it was really like his own threat, the Purple Spirit Sword was resealed, and as a sword spirit, it would take me for an unknown number of years to see the light of day again.

"You can't hesitate any longer!"

The owner of the hammer, the Purple Spirit Sword crashed into the hammer, causing him a lot of impact, and he almost lost control of the hammer.

Sensing that the Purple Spirit Sword had defeated so many of them at once, he immediately called for everyone to take action together.

Sure enough, someone spoke, no one hesitated anymore, and they all used weapons to attack Liu Qiang, and this time, their attack target was even more clear, because the Purple Spirit Sword released a special aura, allowing them to see everything within three meters clearly.

Of course, those people can see clearly, and Liu Qiang can also see clearly.

The knives, guns, axes and hammers were smashed together, and the level of those knives, guns and axes was not low, once they fell on his body, Liu Qiang absolutely believed that he would have a hard time alive.

"It's all up to you this time!"

There is no way, the spiritual power in the body can't work, Liu Qiang doesn't believe that he can resist so many attacks with two pairs of fists, and he can only open his mouth to the Purple Spirit Sword again.

As a weapon of the former Demon Venerable, although the Purple Spirit Sword is only one of the Seven Killing Swords, the wisdom of the Weapon Spirit is quite high, and the strength is quite large.

It's just that when he was nagging and verbose at the beginning to help Liu Qiang refine the Purple Spirit Sword, he was worried that Liu Qiang would not be able to control it, so he sealed the machine spirit.

Even if it is sealed, as the spirit of the Purple Spirit Sword, the control of the Purple Spirit Sword by the instrument spirit is definitely not comparable to Liu Qiang.

In order not to be sealed in the dark place again, a sword aura rose into the sky, dispersing the nearby fog.

Then, at the same time that Liu Qiang just breathed a sigh of relief, the Purple Spirit Sword took the initiative to appear in Liu Qiang's hand, holding the Purple Spirit Sword, and Liu Qiang passively used the Purple Spirit Sword to resist attacks from all directions.

Sword after sword, perfectly resisting attacks from all directions, Liu Qiang was shocked and didn't know how to describe it, it was the first time he knew that the sword in his hand could still be used like this.

"No! this guy is weird!"

"There is nothing strange about him, but the sword in his hand is strange, everyone must be careful!"

"Hmph, since you can see it, don't hide it, you join forces to suppress it, and I'll give him a fatal blow!"

As the top powerhouses in the Tianxuan Continent, these powerhouses who controlled the Yuan who attacked Liu Qiang, whether they were knowledgeable or means, were not comparable to ordinary people.

But they had never seen a weapon that could attack with its owner, but the number of attacks and paths they had never seen before.

But after all, they are not ordinary people, and they are only one step away from crossing the tribulation nirvana, and another strong man from the ghost shadow immediately put forward his own suggestion.

I know very well in my heart that as long as I don't kill Liu Qiang this time, I will definitely become their confidant when I grow up in the future.

Moreover, since they have already made a move, they are destined to offend Liu Qiang, even if they stop now, there is no way to make Liu Qiang not hate them, in this case, these people who made a move decided not to do two things, no matter what rules and face, and joined forces to kill Liu Qiang to prevent future troubles.

Just do it, and those strong people did not hesitate to urge the spiritual power to attack Liu Qiang again, and immediately pinned down the Purple Spirit Sword.

The one who opened his mouth took the initiative to kill Liu Qiang, and the god powerhouse from the ghost shadow had been paying attention to the situation, and when he was sure that the purple spirit sword in Liu Qiang's hand could not get rid of the entanglement of others for the time being, he aimed at Liu Qiang and stabbed it with a shot.

"Ghost Sharpshooter!"

The inky black spear is like a dragon going to sea, if he can't use the purple spirit sword to resist in time, Liu Qiang will inevitably die under this shot.

'What to do? What now?'

has been controlled by the Purple Spirit Sword, passive defense, Liu Qiang has long felt as if there is a hungry tiger around him, and he may pounce at any time.

While passively resisting the attacks around him, Liu Qiang glanced back at the spear that attacked, and his heart was very anxious.

Just when the powerful power of the spear was activated and attacked in front of Liu Qiang's eyes, with a swish, a purple light flashed, and the deadly spear flew out directly.

"You people are really bold, the master of our demon clan, you dare to kill, you are really impatient. ”

Only then did Liu Qiang notice that the one who hit the spear was the sword washing stone that he had just thrown out to attract attention, and on the top of the sword washing stone, a turtle sat on it steadily, watching with interest as the purple spirit sword was in Liu Qiang's hand, resisting attacks from all directions.

Stunned for a while, Liu Qiang's face was full of incredulous expressions, he looked at the turtle immortal and asked, "The master of the demon clan, senior, is this a joke?"

knew that the turtle immortal had a good impression of him, and he had helped him, but Liu Qiang never thought that the turtle immortal was such a powerful existence that he would call himself the master of the demon clan.

"What? He's the lord of the demon clan? When did you demon clan become so useless? You are willing to recognize a little doll as the lord of the demon clan?"

The demon clan of the Tianxuan Continent, although it has been suppressed, but the overall strength is still quite not weak, if the demon clan really recognizes Liu Qiang as the master, they can't kill Liu Qiang today, just destroyed a central empire, and another demon clan will appear to compete with them for control of the Tianxuan Continent.

Suddenly, Liu Qiang found that the fog was getting thinner and thinner, and his eyes could already see things ten meters away.

However, the surrounding aura became more and more depressed, even if his strength increased greatly, Liu Qiang also felt great pressure.

"Get out of here!".

Just when another strong man from the ghost shadow stopped and took the initiative to stare at the turtle immortal, buying time and opportunity for his companions, a coquettish shout came, and a cold air hit, and Liu Qiang felt that the purple spirit sword in his hand disappeared.

What followed was a brilliant sword qi, which was pulled out of a circle, seriously injuring the group of strong men who had besieged Liu Qiang just now, and then in the stunned state of the turtle immortal and the group of strong men who wanted to put Liu Qiang to death, an ice-blue figure, wrapped around Liu Qiang, disappeared from front of them.