Aatrox's sword is the sword of the Holy Order, although its name is unknown, it is also known as the Moving Continent.

The sword that Wu Wenxu pulled out at this moment, regardless of shape or momentum, looked slightly thin in front of the magic sword.

Its thin, slender blade was full of streamers, entwined with surging winds, and where the blade was broken, scorched black smoke faintly emerged, and no matter how everyone looked at it, this sword could never compare to Aatrox's magic sword.

However, this sword is also famous.

The sword of the Wind Sword Hero used to be a peerless sword that destroyed the throat of the Hokuriku.

Although it is a broken blade, it has a spirit and a soul, and in the past few years, it has slashed countless powerful enemies with a broken blade, even far more ferocity than it was at its peak.

This sword already belonged to Wu Wenxu and was integrated with it.

It contains the unyielding, strong, and brave of the lord, and it represents the will of Wu Wenxu, and their souls depend on each other!

"I don't like defective products, so I'm going to destroy you completely today."

The centipede-like magic sword jumped.

The bloody afterimage was dragged in mid-air, spurting out countless blood stains, and when the sword slashed towards Wu Wenxu, it was like carrying a disgusting world.

"...... Sonor"

The thick and twisted magic sword was actually resisted by the Wind Blade!

"Shhh

The magic sword let out a roar of displeasure, and its twisted crescent-shaped blade caused the entire sword to bend and press towards Wu Wenxu's head, and the blade stretched out in an instant, like twelve deadly scythes slashing towards Wu Wenxu's neck.

The gravity of the magic sword mortgaged was thousands of catties, and Wu Wenxu could barely resist this terrifying coercion with his quenched body by relying on the skull flame, but the magic sword attacked too fast, and his neck was still swept out of twelve blood marks that were not shallow or deep.

Aatrox's magic sword is indestructible and can change shape, so if you choose to fight in close combat, you will not be pleased.

In the overnight battle, Wu Wenxu had already gotten rid of Aatrox's entanglement and kept a hundred feet away from him.

The wound on the neck showed no signs of healing, because the magic sword was poisonous, the poison of resentment and killing, it was blood poison.

The lord's palm stretched out his neck, and the skull flame quickly burned at the wound, until the visible blood was burned dry, and those wounds were barely healed and scarred, and Wu Wenxu's vitality was once again deprived of a lot by Aatrox.

"I have the strongest defense, and you think you can defeat me with a broken sword that should have been destroyed? Stop daydreaming! ”

The cold words of the magic sword were already filled with pride.

But he didn't pay attention, and an intriguing smile also appeared on Wu Wenxu's bloodstained face.

"As long as you keep attacking, your vitality will be completely plundered by me and you will die, and you will lose!"

The magic sword jumped into space again, and came to Wu Wenxu's eyes with the horror that belonged to the holy order, and it slashed out a sword at Wu Wenxu, with the potential of the heavens and the earth shattering, and it seemed to carry a bloody purgatory.

"Khooth!"

Aatrox's speed was too fast, and Wu Wenxu could only fight.

Blood splattered from Wu Wenxu's body, and the same scene was staged.

The lord barely resisted the blow, and retreated more than thirty zhang, only to feel that the blood and qi in his body were surging, and his internal organs were rolling like a river and a sea, and the tiger's mouth was numb from the shock of the magic sword, and he almost lost consciousness.

Aatrox didn't give Wu Wenxu much respite.

In the blink of an eye, the sky erupted in hundreds of violent collisions.

The wind and bloody sword qi split the clouds, as if cutting off the heavenly dome, connecting one dazzling ray after another, and each collision caused a shocking blood-colored wave, forming a real tornado, and the heavens and the earth changed color!

The two terrifying magical energies swept together, inseparable from each other, but as time passed, the battle became fierce, and the tornado hurricane became weaker and weaker, but it made one side bloody and prosperous, without any decadence.

"Poof!"

After dozens of more slashes, the two afterimages suddenly separated, and a mouthful of dark red blood splattered from the sky.

The lord fell to the ground like a falling meteor, lifting a large area of blood mist again, his body was cut by the magic sword, and the ten demon tails were all shattered, Wu Wenxu got up from the ground with blood, and his right palm covering his chest was very painful.

At the level of a half-saint, it was already a great miracle to fight for hundreds of rounds with a powerhouse who had already stepped into the holy level or even the pinnacle of the continent.

However, the Holy Ten is the Holy Ten after all, and Wu Wenxu's current strength is still an insurmountable gap between it, even if Aatrox is seriously injured!

"Give me all your blood!"

Wu Wenxu's blood is rich in the taste of the soul, the origin that has been soaked in the elegy of the soul, and the majestic vitality makes Aatrox extremely obsessed, he has never tasted such a deliciousness.

The magic sword was stained with blood all over its body, and it gradually swallowed into the sword body as if it had dried up.

The magic sword was originally a dull color, and it became more and more bloody and vivid, it was already addicted, it wanted to plunder more blood, plunder the last drop of blood in Wu Wenxu's body!

"Ahem......"

The lord's lips were as pale as snow, and they shrunk and cracked with a lot of dry skin from blood loss.

Wu Wenxu licked his lips, trying to make it less uncomfortable to get wet.

"You've drained a third of my blood from the beginning until now."

The lord's words were weak, he was no longer as powerful as he had been at his peak, and he might not even be able to catch Aatrox's sword.

"Don't worry, the remaining two-thirds of you will soon be absorbed by me."

The sword once again erupted in a bloody wind from its edge, and it prepared to strike again.

The lord's lips were still thirsty, and he was bleeding a lot from tearing open the dry skin as he spoke.

"You may not know that my blood is poisonous."

The red blood fell down Wu Wenxu's jaw to the ground, which made the picture calm.

"Hahaha......"

Aatrox laughed wildly and said, "For thousands of years, I have sucked the blood of many poisonous people, and I have long been invincible, even Valoran's deadliest poison cannot kill me, what are yours?" ”

"My poison may be a little different."

In the palm of the lord's palm, the black stele with the power of the origin reappeared, and the moment the dark stele appeared, Wu Wenxu's weak body was filled with inexplicable power, or rather, there was an endless vitality surging back into his body.

"My life force?"

"Why! Why are you able to absorb my life! ”

The sword demon screamed in panic, it could feel the vitality in its body like a river and sea bursting from its body, and the kid who hated it became more and more energetic, could it be that he deliberately allowed himself to absorb his blood?

"Stupid stuff."

Wu Wenxu said coldly: "I have black magic particles in my blood, I thought that after you absorbed it, you would explode and die, and you would be mentally disordered, it seems that I underestimated the soul power of the Holy Ten." ”

"But alas, I have the legacy of the Dark King, and the dark magic is subservient to me."

"Now that your body is impregnated with black magic particles, I can easily deprive you of your life force."

Aatrox's exuberant life caused Wu Wenxu's internal wounds to heal quickly, and he clenched his fists, and his limbs became more and more powerful.

"So what?"

Aatrox screamed fiercely: "I have the Sanctuary, I have the magic sword to protect the body, as long as the magic sword is not destroyed, you will never be able to defeat me!" ”

"Really?"

The lord said coldly.

Aatrox found himself unable to sense magical particles.

All the magic in this snowy region evaporated out of thin air, and those majestic, vast, and endless magic powers were all stripped out of their own world in an instant.

Then he felt a fierce and deadly hot hurricane.