I can't use it even if I want to.

The spirit of the sword is automatic.

Xu Ling also knew this, so he also showed a surprised expression.

In the midst of their surprised expressions, the blood-colored light curtain quickly distorted.

When it was distorted, even the color began to change.

Liu Zi couldn't control it at all.

And the change was completely beyond his comprehension.

In desperation, he could only call out to the old ancestor again.

But the sword in his hand still didn't respond.

Finally, after two or three seconds, the light around Liu Ziang's body turned into a figure.

It was at that moment that Liu Ziang and Xu Ling were shocked at the same time, and their eyes widened incredibly.

I saw that the figure turned into a light was very tall, and its size was not smaller than the body of the Queen Mother of the West.

The figure was large and burly, and was covered with a wide dark robe.

And the strange thing is that the robe is actually tattooed with a huge cyan black bird tattoo.

It's just that the face of the conjured figure is blurred, and it has no facial features.

But even so, whether it was Liu Ziang or Xu Ling, they instinctively thought that the face of the figure was definitely an extremely imposing face.

Because even if they couldn't see their faces, Liu Ziang and Xu Ling could feel a strong momentum from this figure.

This momentum does not have the power of a huge substance.

It also does not have the crazy bloodthirsty killing intent that the Shentu Fierce Sword should have.

There are no high-minded soldiers like warrior generals.

It's a pervasive pressure.

It was as if he was just standing here, and the sky and the earth had been trampled under his feet.

This is not the momentum of mortals.

One that only belongs to the superiors, and the momentum that sees through the world's mundane things and laymen.

This is the breath of a king.

"Who are you?" Liu Ziang raised his head and looked at the figure covering him, he subconsciously blurted out, "You are not any of my ancestors. ”

The authorities are confused, and the spectators are clear.

Liu Ziang is also one of the middle games, and his mind is full of his own ancestors.

However, Xu Ling was a little far away and was also outside.

When Liu Ziang couldn't help but murmur, she couldn't help but murmur.

"Black robe? Xuanniao? ”

"Could it be him?"

'How is that possible?'

"He's not one of the sword martyrs, is he?"

"He didn't die a sword!"

"There's no way he's going to die with a sword?"

As if enchanted, Xu Ling kept whispering.

Just when Liu Ziang and Xu Ling were surprised, the face of the Queen Mother of the West finally changed.

I saw the beautiful woman on the body of the Xuanniao, her eyes wide open when a phantom appeared around Liu Ziang's body.

The beautiful eyes that have reached the limit are actually full of human surprise and excitement.

Then, the Queen Mother of the West stared motionlessly at the figure that appeared around Liu Ziang.

At this moment, Liu Zi moved.

He lifted his feet and walked slowly towards the Queen Mother of the West.

It's just that at this moment, the expression on Liu Ziang's face suddenly became extremely unsightly.

It was the sword that drove his body forward.

At this moment, he was completely controlled by the Shentu fierce sword in his hand.

With every step, Liu Ziang tried to resist with all his might.

But no matter how hard he is, he can't control the control of Shentu Sword.

It seems that his body originally belonged to the Shentu Sword, and Liu Ziang was an alien individual.

He seemed to be just a bystander.

Until later, he couldn't even control his expression.

Naturally, the words were no longer spoken.

He became a third person, watching all of this.

Xu Ling didn't know all this, she thought that it was Liu Ziang who was moving now.

Her gaze was still firmly fixed on the tall, imposing Xuan-robed figure around Liu Ziang's body.

The more she looked, the more excited and adoring the expression on her face. There was also a hint of fear in it.

As if he was taking a walk, Liu Ziang easily walked in front of the Queen Mother of the West.

From beginning to end, the expression on the face of the Queen Mother of the West did not change at all.

At this moment, she was just staring at the figure around Liu Ziang who was on par with her.

The sword and shield were still in her hands, but they seemed to have become ornaments, ritual objects.

At this time, the figure in the robe raised his hand.

Liu Ziang followed and raised his hand.

The Shentu fierce sword in his hand trembled.

Another stream of blood light burst out and leaped straight into the hands of the huge figure.

In the end, it also turned into a sword, a huge sword shadow with the same appearance as Shen Tu.

At the moment when the figure held the sword, an extremely incredible scene occurred.

The Queen Mother of Nasi let go of her hands holding the sword and shield.

With two soft clangs, the dagger and shield fell to the ground.

Then, the stunningly beautiful woman opened her arms and greeted the figure that appeared around Liu Ziang!

She's waiting for death?

This extremely strange scene made Liu Ziang unable to understand it anyway.

An undead evil creature whose bloodlust is its greatest characteristic.

And then there is the desire for life!

When they are human beings, they desperately pursue immortality.

When they are cursed by true immortality, this obsession will be infinitely magnified, without exception.

Plainly.

Cannibalism is just their obsession with fresh life!

Now the Queen Mother of the West is actually looking for death?

Such a strange move finally brought Xu Ling, who was stunned, back to his senses.

She also stared at the Queen Mother of the West inexplicably, her eyes flickering with thoughts, and she couldn't figure it out anyway.

The Queen Mother of the West is seeking her own death.

The figure around Liu Ziang did not hesitate.

He slowly raised his hand, holding the sword shadow obliquely.

Just as his hand was raised to the long neck of the huge black bird, it waved mercilessly.

Dan saw the sword turn into a shocking rainbow and swept past the neck of the huge bird.

Just as the sword of the hand did not stop, he slashed the neck of the huge Xuanniao in two.

Above the neck, the beautiful beauty fell from the neck of the Xuanniao.

As she fell to the ground, the eyes of this stunning woman remained motionless at the huge figure.

After rolling to the ground, the beautiful woman's mouth and eyes were bent, she smiled, and then slowly closed her eyes.

At the same time, the huge body of the Queen Mother of the West trembled, and after making a loud noise, it fell to the ground with a bang.

Also at the same time, the huge figure on the surface of Liu Ziang's body shrank and retracted back on the Shentu fierce sword in Liu Ziang's hand.

However, this is not the end of the story.

Although the figure has disappeared, Liu Ziang still has not regained control of his body.

He was still controlled by the Shentu Sword.

With a sword in his hand, he stabbed at the beautiful woman who had already closed her eyes.

Silently, the Shentu sword stabbed into the woman's heart.

At this time, it was a strange scene that Liu Ziang had never seen and "Immortal Notes" had never recorded.

I saw that the body of the beautiful woman was shriveling, dehydrated and aging at a very fast rate.

There is no need for others to explain, anyone can guess that the Shentu Fierce Sword is absorbing the flesh and blood of this beautiful woman.

It was only a moment before the beautiful woman had turned into a skinny, dried corpse.

Liu Ziang was charged by Shen Tu's fierce sword again, and pulled the sword back.

The moment the sword detached from the beauty's body, she quickly weathered and disappeared like an ordinary immortal evil thing.

It didn't take long for it to turn to ashes.

At the same time, Liu Ziang trembled slightly.

Finally, the autonomy of the body is back!