The whole body is dark red, the spine of the sword is crystal and almost transparent, but there is blood light burning in it, but the half-foot-long sword extends from both sides, forming a V-shaped blade, the ring and ring blades are separated, but they seem to be tightly fastened, the sword grid is composed of countless small blood droplets, which are also hooked to the place where the sword blade is pointing, and the black rune on the hilt of the sword is imprinted, like an eye, flashing regularly, showing mystery. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The whole sword gives people the feeling of being alive, like a heart, beating regularly, looking at it quietly, but they don't realize that this is a sword, but a pool of blood that is so strong that it can't be erased.

Seeing the appearance of the prison sacrifice, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, he instantly moved to the sword, and was about to take it into his hand, but Liu Feng had already taken the prison sacrifice one step ahead of him, but the moment he held the sword, his face sank.

Liu Feng's subtle expression fell into Ars's eyes, and his contempt was not concealed: "It is really a joke that a mere Xingfeng cultivator wants to try to get involved in the prison sacrifice." ”

Ars was not wrong, even though Liu Feng held the Prison Sacrifice in his hand, but he couldn't see its attributes at all, this happened only to show that this sword did not recognize him, and in his hands, it was not as good as a piece of mortal iron.

But so what? It's okay not to admit it, but it's okay to eat it.

Liu Feng saw that Ars was going to reach out and grab it, and distanced himself from him with the dark lead, running the exercises randomly and non-stop, the star power circulated in the meridians, if you looked inside, you could see that the gray star power formed a special shape, a few weeks of brewing, Liu Feng's dantian place, suddenly cracked a small mouth, and the bulging gray star power overflowed, like a small tentacle, fluttering and swaying.

Without waiting to stand firm, Liu Feng couldn't wait to stick his sword into his abdomen, this action made the people present stunned, what is the rhythm of suicide?

However, they quickly understood the reason for Liu Feng's actions, only to see that the skin where Liu Feng came into contact with the prison sacrifice was covered with gray light, and those gray star powers tightly wrapped the sword blade like a hungry little fish seeing the real thing, and with Liu Feng's continuous pushing, the prison sacrifice also slowly entered his body.

This scene was beyond everyone's comprehension, so that they were almost stupid, and Ars was the first to react, his eyes widened and said: "I don't care what kind of trick this is, prison priest, I don't allow you to continue to get involved!" ”

Ars didn't waste time teleporting, after all, he was just an anomaly, and relying on skills to interrupt Liu Feng was the best strategy.

Countless blood arrows appeared on his side, shooting in unison, the red one was extremely dazzling, and Tu Luo naturally couldn't let him succeed, the wind whirlwind of thousands of attacks was summoned in time, blocking the way of the blood arrows, intercepting them all, unable to disturb Liu Feng in the slightest, if you want to say who in this world does not covet the prison sacrifice the most, it is none other than him, because of this sword of shame, he never wants to see it again.

But now he is desperately trying his best to protect the alien behind him and devour the prison sacrifice safely, with his intelligence, he definitely has a way to control the prison sacrifice and fight with Ars to do so, and all he has to do is naturally try his best to protect him!

It's a pity that the gap between Xingning and Stardust is not a star and a half, Tulo's thousand attacks can't do Ars's blood arrows at all, and the moment they make contact, they show defeat, and as the rain of arrows approaches, the wind whirlwind retreats and retreats, but in the blink of an eye, it has been suppressed in front of him.

Tulo wanted to hide, but he understood what he could do if he avoided it, and what was the difference between dying earlier and dying later.

In just a moment's time, the blood arrow had completely broken through the shackles of the wind whirlwind and was close in front of him, but the expected ten thousand arrows pierced the heart and did not appear, the blood arrow disappeared invisibly, and Ars was covered with frost, although it melted quickly, but this moment of freezing made the blood arrow lose the support of star power, and it was difficult to continue.

Ars looked at Dancing Frost, and his eagle-like sharp and vicious gaze swept over Dancing Frost: "Little thing, you are looking for death." ”

Wu Bullying Frost was so frightened that she quickly shrank her head and retreated, but how could Ars easily let go of this poor but even more terrifying girl, with a casual move, there were countless blood droplet-shaped blood dripping in the sky, how fast the Stardust Stage cultivation was casting, plus it was a range attack, Wu Bullying Frost wanted to dodge with her feet and was completely stupid, so she could only rely on flickering to dodge this blow, she randomly flashed to the side and said angrily: "Old guy, so stingy, I admit my mistake and still beat me." ”

After saying that, she was also afraid that Ars would attack again, and immediately threw out the Cold Dream Skill in a vain attempt to make him afraid, but how could she pose a threat to the Stardust Monk at the Star Peak Level, although Ars was in a state of fear as well, but he would not walk aimlessly, and what was even more terrifying was that the fear of 3 seconds was shortened by him to just over a second, so in the face of Tulo's flying charged serve, he easily avoided it with a flash.

Ars landed, and with a wave of his hand, there were blood droplets about to fall, where did Wu Bully Frost dare to let him attack, while the ice and snow cage trapped him, it also isolated the transmission of star power, and the blood cloud condensed on his head was also stillborn and disappeared.

When Wu Bullying Frost and Tu Luo restrained Ars, Liu Feng had already sent up to one-third of the prison sacrifice into his body, and Red Leaf had been guarding him, and his eyes had never left the blood witch who was fighting with Elf, if both of them were in the early stage of Star Condensation, then it was normal for them to stalemate, but if one of them had reached the late stage of the Star Beginning, or even the peak of the ninth order, was this still normal?

Xu noticed Momiji's gaze, and after the blood witch dodged Elf's axe, she smiled at the girl, and the next moment, she gently pushed Elf away and walked slowly.

And Elf, who was repelled by her soft palm, suddenly flushed, only to feel the blood surging in his body, he couldn't bear to cough up a mouthful of blood when he only had only life left, and this mouthful of blood made him out of control like a trigger, and there was blood overflowing all over his eyes and nose and even his ears, as if the flood that broke the embankment broke the last line of obstacles. After a while, Elf's blood burst through the skin of his internal organs and spilled all over the ground, like a bucket shattered by a hammer, and there was only a pile of dark red flesh in its place except for the red liquid.

"Hehe, little sister, you seem to be very wary of your sister, are you afraid that I will rob your man, or are you afraid that I will suck your blood dry?"

"Shameless old witch." Momiji scolded fiercely, holding his sword and waiting for the opportunity to move.

"Based on your words, there is no possibility for the two of you to survive today!" The Blood Witch's expression was still charming, but the ruthlessness in his eyes was obvious.

Momiji rolled his eyes, and suddenly remembered something and said: "Even if you are the peak of Xingning, I'm afraid you can't beat the Stardust Cultivator, if you don't cooperate with us, what if you get the prison sacrifice?" ”

Blood Witch licked his lips: "It's a familiar saying, if I'm not mistaken, this is what the little boy behind you taught you, if he was handsome, it would be my dish, but now, you all have to die!" With the prison sacrifice in hand, I can still be afraid of Ars, what a joke. ”

"A famous sword has a spirit, not a swordsman, unless it is suppressed by high cultivation, how can it be used for its own use? Do you think your cultivation is qualified enough? "The red leaves and cherry blossoms spit lightly, and it is a typical Liu style.

"It's up to you to worry about whether you're qualified or not!"

The blood witch's face was cold, his pale arm waved, and countless lines of blood came out of Liu Feng's eyes, converging into a swaying blood ball in front of his chest, and as the blood witch's movements accelerated, the blood cell expanded more and more, and it seemed that as long as it was a little light, it would burst open.

And Liu Feng's face was as white as paper, and at the same time, his health value was also pouring out, but his advance action was not slow at all, because if he failed this time, it was one thing to die because of it, and it was another thing to say that he couldn't save everyone through the prison sacrifice, and more importantly, he couldn't use the Devouring Sword again in the next few years!

Therefore, he has no room for fault, and will never end until he dies.

And as early as when the blood witch began to move, Momiji had already projected five maple darts to stop it, but the blood witch did not dodge, let it nail into his skin, Momiji was stunned when he saw this, and threw out another one, but this time the blood witch jumped to the right sensitively, and at the same time, his hands did not show the slightest slowness, slightly tilted his head, and looked at Momiji's eyes full of playful abuse.

"Hehe, tease you, little sister."

Momiji suddenly felt that someone had shown off her intelligence, her face was full of anger, she stepped forward a few steps to catch up with the blood witch, and her not subtle sword skills were more than enough to deal with the blood witch who was single-minded, and in the face of Momiji's ordinary attacks, she took it hard, and some fatal sword moves, she could always dodge wonderfully between a thousand shots, so as not to give Momiji a chance to cause too much damage.

Between the two of them, Liu Feng's health was only the last point, and at this time, he couldn't speak, let alone drink the recovery potion to disrupt the rhythm, he could only watch the two parties in the field sacrifice their lives to entangle the tough opponent and could not do anything.

"Hehe, the feast of blood is ready!" The blood witch smiled proudly, even if he ate the red leaves raw, he didn't care about a sharp slash.

As her words fell, the blood bubbles in front of Liu Feng suddenly exploded, and the blood splashed but did not fall to the ground, but instead condensed into a thin pipe, sticking to the hearts of Liu Feng, Hongye and Blood Witch.

"What is this?" Momiji pulls hard, not wanting how to exert this elastic vessel, but it doesn't move at all.

"It's a feast of blood, now you are a feast between me and that little brother, if you hurt me, I will absorb blood from you twice, and even if you don't move, the blood will continue to flow into his body, the closer to him, the faster the flow speed, of course, if the distance between the two of you is more than 100 meters, then this connection will be broken, I don't know, how will you choose?"

After the blood witch finished speaking, he rushed towards Liu Feng as fast as he could, and before Hongye could think about the meaning of her words, he subconsciously raised his sword to stop her, but the blood witch collided with the crimson blade regardless of it, and there was a deep blood red in his chest and abdomen in an instant.

And Momiji's health dropped suddenly, but the wounds on the blood witch's body were visibly restored.

What she said was true.

Looking at her rapidly decreasing health and the blood witch who was getting closer and closer to Liu Feng, Hongye was in a trance for a moment, looking at the blood-colored space, her hand holding the sword trembled slightly. (To be continued.) )