Knowing that his fists and feet can't help himself, the demonic qi can't work, so he chose to break it with a weapon?

Seeing this scene, Jiang Hai couldn't help but want to curse, he was now alone and couldn't hide his weapons at a glance, wasn't this embarrassing for him?

These people's weapons don't need to be thought about, they don't borrow them, and he doesn't plan to open his mouth, just look at it, and then look at Bai Mian, the meaning is obvious, 'You can do what you have caused by the old trouble. ’

Bai Mian shook his head at this, this action has a double meaning, one, I don't have a weapon that you can handle, and two, this son can't be taught.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Hai remembered that he hadn't taught himself a summoning technique, just to try the actual combat effect.

Then he silently recited the mantra, only to feel that the abdomen was overturning the river and the sea, not uncomfortable but reacting, that place could only be the sea of stars, that is, near the dantian.

Then he saw that his abdomen was slowly bulging, getting bigger and bigger, like the birth process of a life, when he saw this scene, Jiang Hai wanted to cry without tears, so many people looked at it and summoned it like this?

Fortunately, the process of giving birth was extremely short, and I saw a burst of red light erupt from his abdomen, and then the bulge slowly disappeared, and a life was born! Actually, no, he just felt that something was missing in his body, and then he felt that his hand was suddenly heavier, and he saw a blood-red lightsaber appear.

He looked closely, and only felt that the hilt of the sword was incomparably like the Red Blood Demon Sword, and he had only seen these two, and the ghost knew what it looked like inside. Could it be that this is what it looks like inside, just a red glow that looks like lightning? It's alive?

Maybe it was in response to Jiang Hai, and the red mang jumped a few times.

"I'm going, it's really alive?!" At this point, Jiang Hai also determined that this was really the Red Blood Demon Sword, but I don't know if it was its original appearance, the warmth in the abdomen dissipated, and some of it was just comfortable, and the Demon Sword Totem was gone.

Knowing that this is the Red Blood Demon Sword, I want to know its specific strength, because there has not been a trace of discomfort so far.

Then he pointed his sword at the man, which was considered to be a battle.

Because of the gap in strength, Jiang Hai chose to attack forward, the so-called first strike is strong, the figure flashes as soon as the Qiankun comes out and fights with the front, and in an instant he has come to the person, and the red blood of the left hand and the right hand is then stabbed out, and there are more broken mountains under his feet, in order to make the opposite side unguardable.

However, the man only took a slight step forward, as if he had expected Jiang Hai to make such a move, and the palm was perfectly dodged. In an instant, he retreated to avoid the impending stab, and his backhand also raised the pitch-black sword to block.

Two equally good swords collided together, and there was a piercing sound of metal, which only made the people behind can't help but cover their ears, thinking that these two swords are still so powerful, as if they were really made of metal.

At present, Jiang Hai has the upper hand, because wisps of black qi are separated from the sword, but they are unconvinced, and they are still around the sword.

Jiang Hai didn't plan to rely on this blow to determine the winner, mainly to try the power of this different kind of Red Blood Demon Sword, and secondly, to see if he could have a chance.

The shattered mountain under his feet had exploded, and this time he did not encounter obstacles, causing him to completely kick the man's calf, but his feeling was extremely painful, so he could only hurriedly close his foot, and his body also took a few steps back to distance himself from him.

He really didn't expect this person's body to be so hard, even if it was an ordinary stone, he believed that the kick just now should have shattered, but now it was him who was in pain.

The exposed half of the man's face showed no change at all, as if he didn't feel pain. Seeing Jiang Hai detached, he strode to follow, and the black sword in his hand dragged a heavy black qi to come, which didn't look very weird.

Jiang Hai could only endure the pain and greet him with the Red Blood Demon Sword, once or twice, the two swords collided separately and then collided, the magic sword was not damaged at all, but the black sword was less and less broken too much. Just when Jiang Hai thought that it was about to completely collapse, the black qi that was originally suspended had to reunite again, and the black sword reappeared.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Hai also understood, unless all the black qi in this place was eliminated, or the sword could be infinitely reorganized, like an ominous sword that would never break and collapse.

Not only that, Jiang Hai gradually felt a little exhausted, not because of physical exhaustion, and the sword moves could not keep up, the swordsmanship that the person danced was sometimes fast and slow, elegant and like a dance, and when it was despicable, it was full of attacking people's vital points, and even some shameful places, it was not difficult to see the extraordinary swordsmanship.

And Jiang Hai only has three sets of swordsmanship, "Shadow Kill", "Meteorfall Strike" and "Three Lives Swordsmanship".

At the beginning, it was used to fall a meteor, but before the meteor could take shape, it was covered by the black air in the sky, and where could it fall.

And the shadow killing is unacceptable, this person's current state is caused by the black gas, he must have a connection with it, if he blends into this endless black gas, he can indeed be invisible under everyone's eyelids, but that person must be able to know, I believe that he still wishes that he would be integrated into the black gas and controlled by him to become one of the ten thousand people.

Thinking about it, Jiang Hai is losing and retreating, itself is lower than his realm, if it is not for the power of the dragon, the power of the magic sword will help at the same time, there is no ability to fight at all, and after a long time, this drawback will be completely manifested.

If you want to find a way to enhance your instantaneous attack power, you can only lose, Jiang Hai thought in his heart, and he also knew that there were so many exercises to instantly enhance combat power, and the Dao characters that were strengthened were limited in strengthening, unless they were enchanted or used the three-life sword technique.

In contrast, Jiang Hai still decided to use the three-life sword technique, instead of entering the demon, the magic sword expanded its territory and opened up the altar, and the sacrifice himself knew that it was in desperate need of energy recovery, and if he asked it for the ghost again, he knew what it would become. Although the Sansheng Sword Technique is extraordinary, none of these people are ordinary people, they may not be able to see it, even if they know the origin of this sword technique, it is much stronger than the consequences of entering the demon, at least it will not attract a group attack.

After making up his mind, he was also calm, and the lonely artistic conception in the dancing of the sword shadow began to infected Jianghai itself, cold, lonely, and frustrated...... Negative emotions all erupt. Then he used him as the starting point and scattered in all directions, first enveloping the man, and then encompassing everyone in the place, including the white face.

The young leader with the word hatred on his face directly stopped his actions and maintained a state of attack, his eyes flashing as if he was struggling in his heart, because he could understand the loneliness, loneliness, and frustration emotions best, and it was the resonance of the fallen people at the end of the world, but his own consciousness was too weak and the demonic energy was insisting on fighting, but it was not something that could be lifted in a while.

Twenty people are several expressions, of which the majority of them have not changed before and after, just like Jiang Hai thought, although the three lives are extraordinary, they can't see it, the vertical and horizontal Wu Shu, the sword of the holy land of Shu Mountain, the sword of the Taoist sect, and the longitudinal line that has been lurking in the crowd and has not been able to work, are all so that the sword master is not cold to such a crippled exercise.

It is also an expression of recognition, and it is an affirmation of the artistic conception and principle of this swordsmanship, especially Jiang Hai's cultivation of such a realm, and he is also appreciated to a certain extent.

There was another person who was extremely surprised, she was the old lady Yinhua, who was stunned at the moment and thought, 'How can he know this swordsmanship? Is it a coincidence?' According to her understanding, there are a few people who know this set of swordsmanship, obviously Jiang Hai is not among them, and then he looks at Jiang Hai intently, his every move is under his control.

It is indeed a little different from that person, but the essence of God is there, and it is impossible to have such a state without the teachings of this good hand. Who is he, and from whom did he receive it?

And the white-faced eyes behind him also suddenly had a fine light, although he entered Jiang Hai's body with a profound Dao method, but he didn't have much to gain except for feeling a few irresistible forces, and those forces gave him a feeling that was comparable to the golden words in the sky. So he guessed that they were all saint-level existences, combined with the dragon chant that he had heard by the charm before, he could be regarded as knowing, and there were more than dead things among them.

And at this moment, I was surprised to see this sword move, this little guy has more secrets in his body than he imagined, this son is not a thing in the pool, if it grows up is unimaginable.

Jiang Hai himself didn't know all this, and now he is also empathetic, because of the increase in strength again, counting carefully from waking up, this period of time is like divine help, maybe this is fate, he is destined to come to this ground to this person.

The young man who hated the word changed his eyes, between existence and nothingness, he fell into it, but the black qi refused to admit defeat, and Jiang Hai could only dance more quickly and wanted to increase his power.

However, the figure only danced to the limit of his speed for the third time, and the young man still did not give up completely, his head was still half up and half down, and Jiang Hai's idea of retaining the second and third forms was frustrated.

The red blood in his hand flew straight to one side, and his real body was already attacking the other side, and between the sword shadow and the extremely fast rotation, each shadow had extremely strong damage, and at this time he reappeared, it was the relative position of the sword shadow flying sword. The hands are also constantly attacking, or palms, or fists, tiger claws, leopard hands, fingers and elbows are used together...... Each swing is another attack.

Even if everyone else on the sidelines only feels dazzled, not to mention the sword intent in it, it is sweet, it is the emotion of having you happy and not your sadness, sweet as candied fruit and warm as early spring...... So that everyone who has gone through a long time has a little heartbeat.

Yinhua has seen many times that the two are happy, and they also know some fur, so they naturally have a certain immunity, and at this moment they are extremely sure that this is the first part of the three lives and three lives, which represents the first half of a person's life.

'I'll have to meet this little guy alone when I have time'

Everyone felt that only the young man who hated the word was indifferent, not only did he not fall into madness, but he raised his head in the dance of Jiang Hai, and the next moment the black sword in his hand shot out and stabbed at Jiang Hai.