"Wait!"

Fan Lige looked at the blood-colored Changhong who was close at hand, and his pale face showed obvious panic and fear,

"I have something to say!"

The angry blood-colored Changhong paused slightly, Fan Lige was overjoyed when he saw this, and was about to speak, but the next moment his face changed wildly!

I saw a flash of blood light in the sky, leaving several demonic blood-colored afterimages in the air, and then with a bang, the blood-colored dragon-like monstrous sword light fiercely bombarded the small 'Dragon Turtle Armor' in front of Fan Lige!

"You!"

Fan Lige's eyes were originally full of horror, but at this time, seeing that the 'Dragon Turtle Bu Armor' seemed to block the monstrous blood dragon, he was slightly stunned, and his face showed ecstasy,

"Hah-"

"Bang!"

The earth-shattering loud sound shattered the smug laughter in an instant, and the 'Dragon Tortoise Armor' and the blood-colored dragon only took a breath of confrontation, and then the brilliance was gone!

"The Demon Emperor—ah!"

"Boom!"

The blood light flowed, and Wen Sheng's blood sword broke through the 'Dragon Turtle Armor' and paused slightly, and then accelerated instantly!

The shock wave from the explosion threw Fan Lige violently into the choppy waters below.

"Plop!"

"Huh?"

Fan Lige was bleeding at this time, and the turtle was cowering at the bottom of the sea, his face full of small blood marks was shocked.

"I'm not dead?"

He was stunned.

"I'm not dead!"

Fan Lige looked at his body with a crazy expression, and found that he had only suffered some internal injuries that were not serious, except for a broken array disk used to lock the heavens and the earth.

"This?" he was stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed, "The old man is here to let that kid escape!

"Haha, old man, you still can't kill me if you burn your soul!haha!"

Fan Lige rushed out of the water from the bottom of the sea, holding his forehead with his hand, his face was crazy.

"Don't rejoice too soon. ”

The strange voice from before suddenly sounded.

"What do you mean?"

The wild laughter stopped abruptly, Fan Lige's brows furrowed, his voice hoarse, and the light of hatred flashed faintly in the depths of his eyes.

"Look at your own dantian. ”

"Huh?"

Fan Lige felt a little uneasy in his heart, his throat moved slightly, and then he looked inwardly at himself.

"Wen Sheng's Sword Forbidden!"

At a glance, Fan Lige's eyes burst out, and at the same time, he felt a cool air rushing to the top door, and he suddenly felt a little dizzy in front of him.

"This old dog has cut off my cultivation path!"

At this time, Fan Lige's bloodstains were gradually drying, and the blood-red lines remaining on his face, coupled with his hideous complexion, were like bloodthirsty demons in the world!

"It's just cutting off the path of the law, and you can still turn to the Xuan Dao. ”

The eerie voice rang out again.

"You must have a way to solve this 'sword ban'! Help me!!"

Fan Lige suddenly came back to his senses, and shouted frantically to the owner of the strange voice in his heart, with a faint hint of begging in his words.

"Yes, yes, it's up to you to pay the price. ”

"Heh, I can even kill my master for decades, what price is there that I can't pay?" Fan Lige's eyes were full of madness.

"The Desire Demon Dao has what I need, and they need me to provide an Innate Grandmaster Ding Furnace. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I want Fengxi. ”

Fan Lige bowed his head and was silent.

The salty and slightly bitter sea breeze blew Fan Lige's filthy long hair more and more scattered.

After a long silence, his chapped blood-red lips moved slightly,

"Good ......"

............

Volcanic islands, crater lakes in the water.

Looking at the two figures standing still in front of her, Feng Xi's divine sense sensed for a moment, a sneer appeared on Guazi's face, her figure flashed, and she was about to rush away, when suddenly, she frowned, and felt a divine thought coming.

A moment of silence.

"Did he really answer that?"

Feng Xi's cold face showed a trace of hidden sadness.

"You still have to ask him in person, go back to the Demon Domain, the Terran Territory is too dangerous for you. ”

An eerie voice rang out.

"What about the two Terrans in front? That man seems to have something to do with the Dark Emperor. Feng Xi's chest rose and fell, and his qi was chaotic.

"My body is coming, leave the rest to me, you quickly return to the demon domain. ”

"Okay, I, got it. ”

After a long sigh, Feng Xi's figure disappeared immediately.

......

"What about people?"

Xiao Mo waited left and right, and did not see the woman chasing him appear, and when he was confused, he suddenly felt a faint blood light shooting directly from the lake towards him!

"Hmm!"

His heart sank, and he made a quick decision, and reluctantly launched a teleportation with the last of his physical strength, appearing in the water not far away.

However, the dim blood-colored light paused for a moment, and it was actually shot at Xiao Mo again.

"Is this the Wen Holy Sword?"

Xiao Mo finally saw the blood light clearly through the moment when the blood-colored light was paused.

"Lao Xun ......"

The blood-colored light flashed again, Xiao Mo looked at the dim blood-colored long sword in front of him, his eyes were full of sadness.

"Lao Xun, don't worry!, I will definitely send things to the Confucian Palace safely!" Xiao Mo's expression was solemn.

At this time, the dark red Wen Sheng's blood sword shook slightly, and the only remaining dark red color on the sword body instantly gathered at the tip of the sword, and the long sword turned, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Xiao Mo's right wrist, and it was lightly touched on it.

"Huh?"

Xiao Mo saw that the sword speed was not fast and there was no malice, so he let Wen Shengjian do it and did not dodge.

"Hiss~"

A rich blood-colored brilliance flashed, Xiao Mo suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, he looked at it intently, and saw that at this time, there was an extra circle of red lines about the thickness of a hair on the wrist of his right hand.

"Brother Chi, what is this red pattern?"

"Tick!"

"This is Xun Jianchen's last essence blood and obsession, with this mark, you can freely use the Wen Shengjian without being attacked by it, and the mark duration is 29 days 23 hours 23 minutes 53 seconds remaining. ”

Xiao Mo nodded slightly, stretched out his right hand, and held the hilt of the Wen Sheng Sword in front of him, "Brother Chi, you can help me take a look at the state of this sword." ”

"Tick!"

"The Wen Holy Sword whose seal has been lifted, the best magic weapon, can reach the level of a low-grade spiritual weapon in some states. ”

"Status: [Wen Shengjian Ban] Every time the seal is lifted, the power accumulated before will be used by the holder. ”

"Status: [Wen Qi Immersion Body] The holder of the 'Holy King Sutra' will get twice the result with half the effort and prolong life.

"Status: [Wen Yi Zai Dao] No matter what the holder's realm is, as long as the internal force is input, the sword qi can be stimulated, and the power bonus can be obtained.

"So in the early stage of Qi Realm, I can be regarded as able to detach my internal force from my body?" Xiao Mo wiped the snow-white long sword in his hand and nodded slightly.

"Hmm~"

Xiao Mo felt that Ming and Yue, who were carrying on his body, suddenly snorted softly, and his delicate body moved slightly.

"Finally waking up?" Xiao Mo saw this, and his heart was certain, "I finally don't have to carry it anymore......"

Xiao Mo hurriedly put Ming and Yue off his shoulders, looking at the bright woman who had woken up with his eyes open at this time, his face was blushing, and he was looking at him with affection, Xiao Mo looked away a little unnaturally, and was about to convey his thoughts with his divine sense, suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to feel that something was not coordinated, his brows were locked, his eyes flashed, his whole body muscles were tense, and he looked at the pretty woman in front of him.

"Who the hell are you!"