This square ink dyed clothes and snow red are in full swing.

There was a sudden change on that side.

Yuyan waved his hand and offered a three-inch jade talisman.

The jade talisman is white all over, and the bright red talisman seal is deep on it.

Under the sun, it flows slowly, mixed with a trace of silver.

"Shapeshifter!"

Ghost Ji's hands are like hooks, the tips of her slender fingers, her nails are thick, and the strength of her whole body is gathered in her hands, and the mountain cracking stone is not a problem, with a hideous and fierce light, she is about to lock Yuyan's throat, and the moment she recognizes this talisman, she has no time to retract her momentum, and the sound of metal tearing is extremely harsh.

"Haha! Onihime, it's late! ”

The jade talisman flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Yuyan's form had been replaced by another burly body.

It was like a stand-in puppet fished out of the ink, ignoring the ten finger hooks interspersed around the neck, and waving his arms in two heavy punches.

The two fists were like bamboos, and they smashed the ghost hime.

Onihime snorted, and her body seemed to be scattered, and every part turned into an afterimage and burst out.

Angry voices came from the mouths of every afterimage in all directions, "You are even willing to dig out the stand-in puppet, old thing, half of your life is gone!" ”

The shapeshifter has the ability to exchange the puppet and the puppet of its painstaking sacrifice, and when it is critical, it can replace the position of itself and the puppet with outstanding defense, which can have an unexpected effect, and at the moment of life and death, it can also allow the spirit pet to exchange hard and fight for a piece of life.

Who would have thought that the old thing would be willing to give Yuyan the stand-in puppet that he had been practicing for many years, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he had gone to half his life, and he had acted to deceive everyone before, making people think that this stand-in puppet was still his.

Oni Ji was calculated, and she was punched twice by the stand-in puppet, and the number of doppelganger avatars suddenly decreased by half. It can be seen that the injury is not light.

"Ghost Ji, if you admit defeat now, I will give you a good time." Yuyan and the stand-in puppet spoke at the same time.

"Delusional!" All the shadow clones gritted their teeth in unison, and moved at the same time, ghosts and shadows were horizontal, and there was a mess in front of them.

The space fluctuated and distorted.

However, in a breath, a large array of ghost shadows was arranged, trapping Yuyan and his stand-in puppet in the array.

*

The blue blood cleared the angry long groan, and the sword body shook off the gorgeous blue blood, and a cloud of chaotic qi entrenched on the sword body. The cold "gaze" at the one person and one sword on the opposite side.

"Crystal Jiao!"

Xue Lihong sensed the strong killing intent of the Blue Blood Demon Sword, and her heart sank, and she put away the sword with her backhand, erected it in front of her, and shouted. The gray crystal dragon roared and flew out.

The boundless coldness spreads, and it is chilling to the bone.

"It's the Nine Shadows Crystal Jiao!"

The knowledgeable monk shouted out the origin of this sword spirit.

A fierce beast entrenched in the depths of the Nine Shadows. The body is like a long serpent without scales. The double horns on the top of the head, straight like thorns, there must be nine cold crystals where there is a crystal Jiao, and the crystal Jiao can use the nine cold crystals that are usually accumulated in the body to strengthen the body and crystallize, improve the defense, and the weight also multiplies. Moreover, because of its attributes to yin to cold, it is very compatible with the Nine Shades Cold Crystal, and the crystal body that weighs more than 10,000 catties has no effect on the crystal Jiao, such as a finger. Strength does not coexist with clumsiness, but is the most difficult character among the spirit beasts of the underworld.

The flying sword with a unique material that is very compatible with this kind of sword spirit can be described as an opponent, and its sword intent of the most yin and cold is precisely the nemesis of the blue blood demon sword.

The time for the magic sword to hesitate was only for a moment, and it was extremely short, so that people could hardly feel its hesitation.

In the end, it was the ferocity of the magic sword that prevailed, and even if he encountered the crystal Jiao whose attributes restrained him, he still rushed over without hesitation.

It was so fast that only the phantom remained, the sword light was blurred, and the blood light was soaring to the sky.

Compared with the gorgeous and arrogant attack of the magic sword, the response of the crystal sword is extremely low-key, the crystal sword spirit swims arbitrarily in the air, the snake body twists, dodges the complicated attack of the magic sword, and collides with the magic sword at a very clever angle.

The horns on the top of his head touched it, and the chaotic qi hissed angrily.

The so-called Tiger Falling Pingyang was bullied by dogs, and the blue blood was famous for his murderous name, killing countless living beings, and the little crystal Jiao was not a problem, but at this time, most of his strength was sealed, and he was restrained, so he ended up like this.

The twin horns of the body exuded an eerie chill, and the chaos that froze into lumps scattered in all directions.

The sword spirits of the two swords collided, and Jing Jiao was slightly superior!

The slender fingers quickly induced, and Qiang Qiang recalled the magic sword whose ferocity had been drawn out repeatedly.

The chaotic aura returned to the sword unwillingly, and the monstrous flames spread outward from the sword body, almost making her unable to hold it.

Anger and murderous intent mixed with shouting, almost drowning the ink-dyed clothes.

The black and white eyes render a strange red.

The blood in the whole body was boiling under the call of the magic sword, and the true yuan spiritual power in the body was uncontrollably transmitted to the sword body.

The magic sword frantically extracted every inch of her body's strength, she couldn't stop, she couldn't stop it, her spiritual qi and blood reached its peak in an instant, and she fused with the magic sword and fell into madness.

And the sanity is incomparably clear.

*

The bound green silk flies freely.

A restrained robe was unprovoked and evil under the reflection of the demon's red eyes.

The same person gives people completely different senses.

The eyebrows were raised, and the red eyes were obviously cold to the bone, but they were like two flames burning hot, burning to the point of enchantment.

"Demonization!"

Someone exclaimed, followed by the sigh of surprise and sigh of surprise.

"The Blue Blood Demon Sword is something that ordinary people can control."

"It's clear that this sword has not been completely refined, but it has also been touched, and the fierce demon sword really can't be touched."

"If you are occupied by the magic sword, even if you win, you will be ruined."

"Why bother to come to the Cold Jade Palace!"

……

After the demonization of the monk, the combat effectiveness is not only improved, but this extra power out of thin air has to pay a price, the cultivator who has been plundered by the magic sword, even if he can return to his senses, but the demonic nature is like a seed, floating and dotting, leaving traces in transit, and it is difficult to erase it.

Once the seed sprouts and grows, people are completely immersed in the demonic path, and their reason is eaten away little by little, leaving only a body that is unconscious and only knows how to kill.

At that time, it will not be the human sword, but the sword will be the human being.

The monks who are under the control of the magic sword have become the "tools" of the magic sword!

You Yu only felt cold and wooden, and his mind was blank, leaving only one thought.

Bring the master back!

His face was as pale as paper, but he was dragged by Zhai Bufu and thrown into the pile of disciples in the battle hall behind, and shouted silently: "Stay honest!" ”

As if hearing a familiar voice, Mo Dye Yi looked over with slanted red eyes.

The corners of his lips hooked, and he smiled slightly.

Weird and charming, the red eyes are like sharp swords, and the edge is terrifying!

A little essence flashed in the center of his eyebrows, drowning in the soaring red light.

A quaint wooden box flew out of thin air, and the Dao Dao seal was loosely broken.

Before you see its shape, you hear its voice.

Collapse!

The voice is thick and powerful, like a mountain and a mountain! (To be continued......)

PS: Believe in the house again, Amen~

I know that there is no lower limit to my character, so everyone still believes in my pit products~