Chapter 984 The Red Clothed Demon

The terrifying power of the self-detonation of the blood-colored war spear forbidden weapon just now came out of this heaven and earth, making people dare not approach, making this place seem very silent.

At this moment, in this area, there is only a ten mile radius, and only mysterious people exist.

His hand flicked towards the broken sword lying quietly on the ground.

Swish!

Suddenly, the broken sword flew towards the palm of his hand.

As soon as he held the broken sword in the palm of his hand, the mysterious man let out a terrible and frightened cry, and threw the broken sword out with his backhand.

At the moment just now, the vast energy in his body was actually swallowed up by thirty percent in an instant.

This thirty percent of energy is not a small amount for him.

Now that it is devoured, it will be swallowed up in a moment, this scene is simply terrifying.

"Damn, why is this broken sword so terrifying? it can devour my power, and I'd throw it away right away, if I hadn't

If you throw it away, will you not be sucked alive by it?"

The mysterious person looked at the broken sword that was thrown aside, and his eyes were cloudy for a while, and he didn't dare to touch the broken sword again.

"Why don't you try it with our Clan's Treasure Soldiers..."

Thinking of this, the mysterious man approached the broken sword with the soldier in his hand, who was shrouded in blood mist and could not see the collective shape clearly.

Shout!

Who knew that the blood-colored soldier in his hand had a spirit, and at the moment when he approached the broken sword, he trembled again and again, and quickly flew out, during this period, even the mysterious man couldn't hold it, and let the blood-colored soldier in his hand fly away.

"It's... This, this..."

The mysterious man looked at all this in shock, and couldn't believe his eyes, he was just himself, but the blood-colored warrior in his hand was the most precious soldier in his clan, and he was afraid of this broken sword to such a point?

A great fear arose in the mystery's heart, and he did not dare to try to obtain the broken sword.

"This broken sword is fine for people who are weak in cultivation, but for people who have reached the holy level in cultivation, it has a great terrifying existence... It seems that this

You can't bring things back, or something will happen..."

The mysterious man muttered to himself, and once again looked at the broken sword, which looked unpretentious and unpretentious, without the slightest surprise, and did not dare to touch it easily.

He lingered in place for a few moments, and finally summoned the Scarlet Warrior, tearing the void and vanishing.

After the mysterious man left, there was no longer any sound in this place, and there was only a broken sword lying there silently except the earth.

Time passed, and it didn't take long for it to be night in the great desert of Xiling Mountain.

At the turn of daylight, it went from blazing hot to unusually cold.

The chill in this place is difficult for even an ordinary Bright Realm mid-level powerhouse to hold on to.

Naturally, not many people can come here.

When night fell and the sky was dark, one hundred and fifty zhang away from the broken sword, a void suddenly moved, and a figure with a faint and abnormal breath quickly appeared.

This man was a young man, dressed in black, and his face was as white as paper, as if he had just had a serious illness.

"Ahem..."

The young man coughed dryly, and there were fragments of broken internal organs gushing out of his mouth.

After this mouthful of black blood spurted out, his face improved slightly.

The young man's condition was too bad, his breath was faint to a level close to coma, he did not sit cross-legged to recover from his injuries, but crawled towards the broken sword one hundred and fifty zhang away step by step.

"This time I was traumatized like this, if I hadn't used this weird wooden box to resist at the most critical time, and luckily blocked part of the power of cause and effect, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have a chance to live, my strength is still too weak, and I encountered an offensive containing the power of cause and effect... It's hard to survive..."

Ye Tian prostrate his hands on the ground, moving with difficulty and his body was in severe pain, and his body, which looked like flesh and blood, approached the broken sword.

Now that he is in this state, there is only one way to die when he encounters the enemy.

Because the people who can reach here are at least in the middle of the Ming Realm

exists, he is in an extremely bad state now, and he really can't survive.

He had to get close to the broken sword first and enter the broken sword space, so that he could have the possibility of survival.

At this moment, although he was lucky to survive with the help of the mysterious rotten wood box, his body was also extremely weak, and the power of the origin was less than one, reaching an unprecedented illusory level.

If it weren't for the fact that his physical strength had reached the Fifth Heaven of the King, and his physique was abnormally strong, I am afraid that he would not even have the qualifications to act in this state.

Finally, when he sensed that there were creatures around him approaching, he came to the side of the broken sword, and when he saw the broken sword, Ye Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

With the last of his strength, he collected himself into the broken sword.

After entering the broken sword, he could no longer hold on, and passed out directly in the broken sword space.

He had no way of knowing anything about the outside world.

At this moment, the rotten wooden box in Ye Tian's hair did not follow him into the Broken Sword space, but lay side by side with the Broken Sword, close to each other

The Broken Sword exists.

The strange thing is that this rotten wood box will not be absorbed by the broken sword, and it is in a special balance.

It's hard to imagine how rebellious this rotten wooden box is to be able to do this.

However, it is impossible for Ye Tian to know about these strange situations now, and Ye Hei has only escaped the existence of a thought, falling into the deepest sleep, and it is impossible to know all this.

Whoosh!

Not far away, a half-step king-level powerhouse came from far and near to the broken sword and the rotten wood box.

"Hey, how did these two items appear here, and besides, it looks like there was a terrible battle here..."

This is a beautiful woman, dressed in red, with a charming appearance and a faint seductive temperament.

No, to be exact, what she exudes is demonic energy, which is not just bewitching, but real demonic energy.

This woman turned out to be a big demon who had cultivated into a human body, and she met it at this moment

The broken sword and the rotten wood box will find that the broken sword is mediocre, and the rotten wooden box is also mediocre.

But the strange thing is that he can clearly sense that these two items are not owner's things, but they can't be stored in the dantian and storage bags, and even his soldiers can't leave even the slightest trace on them.

"It's such a hard item, it's such a weird item, take it with you and see it first..."

The red-clothed demon carried the broken sword and the rotten wood box with him, and there was a sense of surprise in his heart, and he didn't think much about it, but walked towards the depths of the Xiling Mountain Great Desert.

The red-clothed demon had a very smooth journey, and if he released a powerful cultivation slightly, not many people dared to approach.

Now with the strength of her half-step king, she is naturally able to run rampant here.

However, she was still very careful, because this change in the Great Desert of Xiling Mountain had alarmed many old immortals with very terrifying strength, and most of those old immortals had reached it in the environment where the suppression of the Heavenly Dao was reduced

The realm of kings.

When encountering that kind of existence, the red-clothed demon is actually very empty, at least she doesn't dare to provoke easily.

"If you meet the young master this time, let him see what is so strange about these two items, the young master is talented, and the secret method of cultivation is the supreme secret method of the demon clan, and he should be able to see some special features. The red-clothed demon muttered to himself, thinking of a young supreme known as the Demon Prince.