It was the first time he had used a bloodthirsty scimitar.

The power of the Bloodthirsty Scimitar was beyond his imagination.

The sword light just now, of course, was because he had promoted the Ling family's sword technique to the extreme, and even more so because his strength had increased tremendously these days, but it also had a lot to do with the increase and power of the blood-devouring scimitar.

This giant sword, which he had refined himself, was held in his hand as if it were a part of his body, like an arm command, and it was as casual as it was to the extreme.

Ling Xiao looked at the blood rain in the sky after the death of the demon, and suddenly his heart moved, and he activated the spiritual energy, urging the most hidden and mysterious Divine Crystal Origin Rune in the Blood-devouring Scimitar, and the long knife was swung out, and the knife qi on the blood-devouring scimitar was like a living thing, and a majestic strange power automatically gushed out from the knife.

In the next moment, something strange happened.

In the sky, like a rain of flowers, the demon essence blood milk swallow returned to its nest, turning into a red streamer and converging towards the blood-devouring scimitar. This red streamer bloomed in the sky with a bewitching vermilion manzhu sawa flower, and the wisps of red petals shone with a touching beauty.

The quaint bloodthirsty scimitar is like the receptacle of this bewitching and beautiful red flower, absorbing the whole flower onto it. As if stepping back in time, the petals of the bewitching and beautiful Manju Sawa curled up towards the bloodthirsty scimitar.

But in the blink of an eye, the beautiful flower had disappeared, and all of them turned into a faint red halo on the long knife in Ling Xiao's hand.

The rain of blood in the sky was absorbed by the Blood-Devouring Scimitar.

The original dark red sword was filled with a faint red light mist, and a strange power surged on the bloodthirsty scimitar.

The originally dull purple-red lines on the blade gradually became clear and bright.

The broad body of the knife seemed to be infused with a fiery red magma, flowing along the strange lines on the knife body, and one after another mysterious rune marks were ignited by the fiery red slurry, shining with blood-colored brilliance.

As the fiery blood red on the Blooddevouring Scimitar gradually spread, the energy in the essence blood of the demon powerhouse was absorbed by the Bloodthirsty Scimitar.

After absorbing the essence and blood of the demon powerhouse, the lines on the knife body seemed to have been condensed a lot, and those mysterious rune marks seemed to be smoother and fuller.

A stream of pure energy converged from the hilt of the Bloodthirsty Scimitar to Ling Xiao, who held the knife.

His limbs were as refreshing as if they were flowing through a clear spiritual spring.

The aura consumed by Ling Xiao to kill the demon powerhouse was replenished in an instant, and this feeling of exhilaration, only he knew.

Opposite side.

The violent prince looked at the long knife shining with a blood-colored halo in Ling Xiao's hand, and his face changed slightly.

Just now, this fat man only used one knife, and he killed a demon powerhouse in half of the Heaven and Sun Realm between the light of the calcium carbide fire, which is not strong, but this is not the reason why he was shocked.

The reason why he was shocked was because as a prince of the Heavenly Heaven Realm, during the whole process, he still didn't see what this person's cultivation was.

The demon died in vain.

It did not play the slightest role of temptation, and there was no value in dying.

What's even more strange is that the giant knife in his hand can absorb the essence blood of the demon race.

The essence and blood of the demons are born with strong corrosive power and poison, and the human race is at war with the demons, and their weapons, even if they are some high-level artifacts, are often corroded by the essence blood of the demons in the end, lose their spirituality, and turn into scrap iron.

And this weird giant knife was not only not corroded, but absorbed the essence blood of the demon race and turned it into its own use.

Who is this fat man?

The violent prince was shocked and angry.

In the sky, the wind and clouds are rolling, and the sky stands proudly.

Feeling the pure energy coming from the bloodthirsty scimitar, a chuckle appeared on his face.

Although to this day, the blood-devouring scimitar has not been completely refined, and the thick and huge blade looks more like a huge door panel than a knife, but the power has begun to take shape, especially the power of blood-drinking, which is almost the same as the power of the blood-devouring scimitar in the Gods and Demons Era recorded in the Sword Pavilion of the Ruthless Sword Sect of the Hongwu Realm.

The so-called drinking of blood is, of course, drinking the blood of the enemy.

Although this is only a figurative statement, the giant knife in Ling Xiao's hand at this time seems to be able to drink the blood of the enemy, through the blood, absorb all the energy in the enemy's body, and then feed Ling Xiao back.

Just now, he slashed the demon demon with one sword, and at this time, the energy in the blood rain of the demon demon's stump and broken arm in the sky has completely turned into Ling Xiao's power.

Ling Xiao could clearly feel that after the demonic demon's essence power was purified by the Blooddevouring Scimitar, at least more than half of it was fed back into his body, and the remaining part seemed to be absorbed by the Bloodthirsty Scimitar itself.

At this time, there was a faint feeling of joy coming from the blade.

This kind of emotional joy can only be felt by Ling Xiao, just like a newborn baby, newly enlightened, looking at the world curiously, and also looking at Ling Xiao, the master, with a faint attachment and intimacy.

Ling Xiao flicked the blade of the blood-devouring scimitar.

A distant and mighty sword sound came into my ears.

This was the first battle of the Bloodthirsty Scimitar, and the effect made him very satisfied.

If you wait until the Bloodthirsty Scimitar is completely refined, how powerful will it be?

In Ling Xiao's chest, the battle spirit was scorching.

He looked at the tyrannical prince Hei Chou and other demon clan powerhouses opposite, the long knife in his hand pointed at it from afar, and his face deliberately showed an undisguised ridicule and contempt, and chuckled: "Such a native chicken and dog can dare to challenge me with such a small strength, and it is not enough to give me a sacrificial knife."

Hehe, I'm so disappointed, is there really no one in the demon clan, who else is going to send him to death?"

Opposite side.

"What!"

"Presumptuous!"

"It's too arrogant!"

The group of demon powerhouses behind the violent prince were furious when they heard this, and the gloomy evil aura on their faces was like substance.

Their fists were clenched, their knuckles white, and their arms were bruised.

A restless aura flowed among the demon powerhouses.

The killing intent in the eyes of the violent prince black quail condensed into ice, the killing intent of Sen Han surged, and the black demon clouds under his feet rolled hideously, exuding a violent aura like an ancient fierce beast.

Looking at the arrogant human race opposite, the violent prince Hei Ugly was not a fool, knowing that the other party was deliberately provoking and provoking himself and others, but an uncontrollable anger still erupted in his heart.

If you can't kill this human race master today, then your face will be lost.

Especially in the camp behind him, there is also the round-faced prince Black Quail who has always been difficult to deal with himself, and if he returns in embarrassment, it will be considered to be nailed to the pillar of shame.

However, he couldn't do it himself.

Before he was absolutely sure, the cunning black and ugly still maintained a trace of sanity.

Eventually, he decided to choose another way to kill the Terran.

"Demon Star Array, kill him for me!"

When the words landed, among the hundreds of demon powerhouses behind the violent prince, fifty streamers immediately shot out, like a swarm of bees, skimming the night sky, the speed was extremely fast, and flew in the direction of Ling Xiao.