Chapter 120: Blood Transformation Demon Skill

The Tiangang Sect could not be a fool and immediately launched another temptation after the temptation failed.

Cao Ziheng's heart was a little solemn, but then he put aside these thoughts, and Luo Tianzhao was still there to show off his might.

No matter what support the Tiangang Sect finds, it doesn't matter for the time being, it is more important to kill Luo Tianzhao first, this guy dares to show off his power here, but it is very annoying.

Behind, the footsteps of Cao Hongling and others sounded, and Cao Ziheng didn't hide anymore and walked straight out.

The swamp was full of weeds, but at this time, Cao Hongxia was surrounded by an empty space, and a huge creature corpse was next to it, obviously a swamp beast that had been killed.

On the opposite side of Cao Hongxia was Luo Tianzhao and the disciples of the other sects.

"Wow, what a big breath, I don't know what makes you have such a lot of confidence, is it the person Zhu Changxian said, or is it that your Tiangang Sect is also on the list."

Cao Ziheng walked out step by step, opening his mouth exaggerated as he walked.

The appearance of such a posture made Luo Tianzhao's eyes suddenly condense, of course Zhu Changxian and them were not together, but when guiding Zhu Changxian's behavior, Tiangang Sect decided to cooperate with Zhu Changxian, so that even if there were any bad consequences of this matter, Zhu Changxian could completely carry it.

It's just that Cao Ziheng, who was killed, appeared at this time, but Zhu Changxian, who killed people, disappeared without a trace, but Luo Tianzhao couldn't help but be shocked.

Zhu Changxian's strength may not be very strong, but it is definitely not weak, coupled with that elusive light skill, Luo Tianzhao thinks that even he may not be able to defeat Zhu Changxian.

"Could it be that this kid still has a treasure on him?"

Luo Tianzhao couldn't help but have a thought in his heart, but then he snuffed it out fiercely, at this moment, the arrow was on the string, but he had to send it, even if Cao Ziheng had more hole cards, could he still retreat.

"How the Tiangang Sect is no longer relevant to you anymore, because you can't get out of this swamp alive."

Luo Tianzhao sneered, his wrist flicked, and a slender sword appeared in his hand, and at the same time, the disciples of the other sects who followed Luo Tianzhao also appeared in their hands.

"Wait, wait, answer me a question before you fight, what is it that makes you so bold, my father is not dead."

Cao Ziheng stretched out his hand to stop Luo Tianzhao, Cao Ziheng is really strange about this question, it stands to reason that even if Cao Jinlong borrowed the power of Ye Gucheng's sword last time, but, after all, he hurt the body through the doppelganger.

As long as Luo Yu is not a madman, he should not provoke the Firmament Sword Sect again in a short period of time.

And Luo Tianzhao is Luo Yu's son, and the young head of the Tiangang Sect is obviously even more likely to mess around.

"Wait until you're in hell, go ask the god of the underworld."

Luo Tianzhao sneered, and the thin sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, instantly turning into a breeze and dissipating.

Tiangang Sect, the name is domineering, and the martial arts are actually even more domineering, every kind of martial arts is stabbed and slammed, and what is emphasized is the momentum of no regrets, however, Luo Tianzhao is completely opposite to the martial arts of his own sect.

When this thin sword was stabbed, it turned into a breeze quickly.

"The spring breeze is ten miles, and the smoke and rain are misty."

The cold voice sounded with Luo Tianzhao's figure dancing, this kid acted domineeringly, but his martial arts were quite elegant, and it didn't look like he was fighting, but like he was playing.

Cao Hongxia and Cao Hongling's brows were slightly frowned, and Yun Mohai directly blocked his wife behind him.

This seems to be an elegant martial art, but it contains an absolute killer move.

Ten miles of spring breeze, it sounds poetic, but few people know that all the places blown by the spring breeze are shrouded in sword intent, and this spring breeze is ten miles away, and there are a few people in this world who can avoid ten miles in an instant.

"Compete with my Firmament Sword Sect, you are very naΓ―ve."

Cao Hongxia smiled coldly, and raised the sword of Ye Gucheng in her hand slightly, but it was a pity that the sword intent in it had been exhausted by killing the swamp giant beast before, so at this moment, she could only rely on her sword intent to fight the enemy.

The cold feeling dispersed in an instant, and the spring breeze was frozen in an instant.

It's just that even the cold winter can't stop the existence of the wind, and the frozen wind just turns into a harsh winter wind.

"The cold wind is cold, killing the heavens and the earth."

Luo Tianzhao's voice is still full of petty bourgeoisie, but the original faint spring breeze has turned into an extremely cold wind, and his figure is even more fierce between movements.

Cao Hongxia snorted coldly, Luo Tianzhao's sword intent is very weird, and it is difficult to be restrained, but there is no absolute in everything.

The sword intent suddenly turned, and the original chill swept away in an instant, whether it was the wind or anything else, even the air was frozen.

The cold mang passed through the wind, and suddenly appeared in front of Luo Tianzhao, and a thin sword appeared, which was immediately broken into a piece and fell to the ground by the cold mang.

Cao Hongxia's figure did not pause or hesitate, and the long sword still sounded.

The martial arts domineering of the Tiangang Sect, I am invincible, that is just the spiritual domineering, and the swordsmanship of the Firmament Sword Sect is the real absolute, a sword is stabbed, and it will never return to the sheath without blood,

"A strong sword, it's a pity."

was defeated by Cao Hongxia with a sword, but Luo Tianzhao was not the slightest frustrated, he looked at Cao Hongxia with a faint smile, weird, with a kind of indifference like watching ants play tricks.

It seems that in Luo Tianzhao's eyes, Cao Hongxia's sword is not the slightest threat.

The long sword, slashed, Luo Tianzhao's figure was pierced by the sword, and then disappeared, and the whole person dissipated like a phantom.

It's just a phantom.

Cao Hongxia's eyes widened, she knew the martial arts of the Tiangang Sect, this was by no means the martial arts of the Tiangang Sect, and, unlike the thin sword, the sword intent was not of the Tiangang Sect, but it still belonged to the more famous wind attribute sword intent in this world.

It's just that at this time, Luo Tianzhao's light skills no longer belong to this world.

As the head disciple of the Firmament Sword Sect, Cao Hongxia can use her own head to vouch for that there is absolutely no such light skill in this world.

"You'll never know what you're up against."

Luo Tianzhao's voice sounded in the void, this time, even Cao Ziheng's eyes widened, he couldn't see where Luo Tianzhao was, this kid's light skills had really broken through the sky.

At this time, above the main hall of the Firmament Sword Sect, a phantom figure was slowly emerging.

This figure stood in the air, looking like an immortal, and lowered, and the disciples of the Firmament Sword Sect looked at this figure with fear.

Standing in the sky is very simple, many people in this world will, but it is not simple to be able to stand in the sky above the nine heavens of the Firmament Sword Sect, this is where the eye of the Firmament Sword Sect's mountain protection array is located, and it is also the strongest place.

Except for the successive heads of the Firmament Sword Sect, which martial artist can fly here, no, absolutely none.

Cao Jinlong walked out of the main hall, his eyes flashed with an extremely jealous look, he would not be afraid of anyone in this world, but the figure in the air gave him an extremely bad feeling.

This feeling is not unfamiliar to Cao Jinlong, in fact, he felt it more than ten years ago, and that time, he and Cao Ziheng, Cao Hongxia and others' mothers became Yongjue.

Nine Heavenly Universes, there are naturally nine worlds, and many people say that the Broken Void is just breaking through the spatial barrier to reach another Heavenly World.

This is a legend, but Cao Jinlong knows that this is not a legend, because the woman he once owned was from another world.

"I don't know what Your Excellency has to teach me from the Firmament Sword Sect."

At the door of the main hall, Cao Jinlong's figure slowly dissipated, and behind the main hall, a circular light wave appeared, and Cao Jinlong's voice came out of it, and the clone was no longer enough to deal with the current situation, and Cao Jinlong only came out with his body.

"Firmament Sword Sect, Cao Jinlong. 、”

The figure in mid-air raised his head slightly, and suddenly his figure turned into blood and disappeared, and the next second he appeared next to the light wave, and with a lift of his palm, he drew a cold light with a silver-white edge of the martial arts and grabbed towards the light wave.

It was just the most ordinary grab, but the entire void swayed, and the light wave appeared in five neat voids.

A long sword suddenly emerged from the void.

"Your Excellency, destroying this space will not do you the slightest, we might as well go to the outside of the sky to fight."

Cao Jinlong's figure appeared, and the long sword that blocked the claw shadow fell into Cao Jinlong's hand, and he looked at the blood-colored figure with a sharp cold glow.

"If you can swear allegiance to the Divine Empire, I can spare your life. 、”

The blood-colored figure ignored Cao Jinlong's declaration of war, but looked at Cao Jinlong coldly, the blood slid down his body, dripped down the soles of his feet, and then disappeared, like a flame that kept appearing and evaporating.

If Cao Ziheng was here at this time, he would definitely be able to find that this figure was the same as Zhu Changxian, but the cultivation of the Blood Transformation Dafa was many times stronger than Zhu Changxian.

"The three factions and seven sects will not join any forces."

Cao Jinlong said with a cold face, the three factions and seven sects represent the last hope of mankind, but everyone has ambitions, and the three factions and seven sects at the beginning may not be controlled by these families now.

And after Cao Jinlong had the strength to unify the three factions and seven sects, he also had the idea of unification in his heart, if it wasn't for Cao Ziheng's mother to appear, I am afraid that now he has unified the three sects and seven sects.

However, it was precisely because he gave up that Cao Jinlong saw it more clearly.

The three sects and seven sects must not be unified, otherwise, the next ambition will definitely be to dominate the world and become an emperor who will never disappear, and an emperor like a god.

"Then you go and die."

The blood-colored shadow reached out with his palm and attacked Cao Jinlong again, this time, the blood filled the entire sky, and most of the Firmament Sword Sect was shrouded in the attack range.

A faint luster appeared in Jiuxiao, which was the opening of the Firmament Sword Sect's mountain protection array.

Cao Jinlong's long sword blocked, tearing all the blood color, and suddenly swung out a sword qi to attack the blood figure, and then the whole person rose into the sky and went towards the sky.

"You can't escape, blood tells me that you are in the weakest situation right now."

The blood-colored figure raised its head slightly, and suddenly pulled out a long blood-colored trace, followed by Cao Jinlong rushing into the sky.

Endless swamp, Cao Ziheng's eyes scanned the surroundings sharply, but Luo Tianzhao's speed was really terrifying, if his wind attribute sword intent had the horror of his current body, I am afraid that Cao Hongxia would have already been defeated.

Yun Mohai protected Cao Hongling behind him, his hands kept forming complex handprints, a trace of clouds and mist dispersed, and a thin methane appeared in the air, but this special technique of the Purple Cloud Sect was useless at all.

Luo Tianzhao seems to have disappeared here.

Cao Ziheng glanced around coldly, and finally gritted his teeth and walked towards Cao Hongxia.

There are many people here, Cao Hongxia's swordsmanship is the strongest, if it is paired with a true martial arts sword, it may not be impossible to kill Luo Tianzhao, speed, no matter how fast the speed is, you have to catch Taiji.

And now, the biggest question is whether Luo Tianzhao will let Cao Ziheng send the True Martial Sword to Cao Hongxia.

One step, two steps,...... Finally, came to Cao Hongxia's face.

"Big sister, we still have a chance."

Cao Ziheng opened his mouth with great confidence, and as he spoke, his palm stretched out towards Cao Hongxia, and a sword overflowing with cold light appeared in his hand.

A sword, a sword, and a sword that looks extraordinary.

Cao Hongxia suddenly thought of what Cao Ziheng said before, he had something better, and then thought of Ye Gucheng's sword.

If this sword was better and stronger than Ye Gucheng's sword, then with her sword cultivation Cui sending out the power of this sword, it would be absolutely impossible for Luo Tianzhao to stop it.

Cao Hongxia's eyes flickered, and her palm quickly probed towards the sword, as long as she got this sword, this crisis could be solved.

However, just as Cao Hongxia was about to get the sword, a cold light suddenly flashed, and a fresh breeze appeared beside Cao Ziheng, blood splashed, and a scar appeared on Cao Ziheng's wrist.

If it weren't for the speed with which he withdrew his hand, I am afraid that his entire hand would have been cut off, but no matter how fast the speed was, the sword overflowing with cold light had already flown out of his hand.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Cao Hongxia's eyes, and she was about to rush towards the sword as soon as her figure was displayed, but before she could rush out, the long sword that Cao Ziheng had taken off had been taken away by a gust of wind.

"Now is the time."

Cao Ziheng's eyes flickered, and the figure rushed forward, reaching Cao Hongxia's side in an instant, and the True Martial Sword appeared and stuffed into Cao Hongxia's hand.

"Static braking, the last to come."

Stuffing the Zhenwu Sword into Cao Hongxia's hand, Cao Ziheng roared out the most representative eight words of Taiji, which is also the biggest feature of Taiji's ability to cope with the current situation.

Cao Hongxia herself is also a kendo wizard, and her kendo cultivation is even more extraordinary, at this moment, when she heard Cao Ziheng's eight words, her mind suddenly exploded like thunder.

Don't say that you have a real martial sword in your hand, even if you don't have it, you can have an epiphany of many things.

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng's sword intent in the True Martial Sword had been perceived by Cao Hongxia, and a faint warmth flashed in her eyes, and there was no sharp swordsman breath, but when this warmth appeared, the True Martial Sword in Cao Hongxia's hand was also slowly swung out.

The softness of Tai Chi, with static braking, never says that there is no attack power, on the contrary, it is just a connotation, just like the undercurrent on the sea, it is completely invisible on the water surface, and once the trap goes, even the 10,000-ton giant ship will be finished. (To be continued.) )