Chapter Seventy-Seven: Chopping Wood Too Much

"Come!"

The Pure Lotus Demon Saint sneered lightly, his whole body was like a glazed golden body, exuding a golden light, and he took a big stride and killed Ye Qiong fiercely!

Now.

The Pure Lotus Demon Saint's body is extremely burly!

The burly body rose to the sky, striking with heavy fists, like a wild giant elephant roaring up, raising its nose and roaring, and the roar was heavy......

Behind him, there was even the phantom of a wild elephant.

The phantom was as real as substance!

Raising his nose and roaring, trampling on the vast land......

In the distant flood period, the wild giant elephant living in the wild land did not open the wisdom, the body was world-over, and there were tens of thousands of catties under one hoof, so under this punch, there were tens of thousands of catties of fist wind swept by, bringing up a strong wind, and the fist wind was fierce, directly hitting Ye Qiong.

In the black mist, Ye Qiong's face remained unchanged and his face turned cold, he snorted coldly, "Lingchang", the thin knife behind him was unsheathed, this is a thin knife as red as blood, there is no horror of blood, but there is a kind of woman's charm, only the width of the thumb, seven feet long, in the eyes of others, it is more appropriate to say that it is a thin blade, but it is a knife, a murder weapon!

One of the scariest games in the world!

Cold Moon Frost Knife.

Since following Ye Qiong out of the Qin Shi Mingyue World, he has never been unsheathed, and today, Ye Qiong is going to use him to kill this Pure Lotus Demon Saint who does not know the height of the sky!

You can pretend to be forced, but if you pretend to be on him, then it's no wonder that he is!

Masters can pretend, but, in the same way, Ye Qiong also likes to pretend to be the kind of masters who specialize in hitting those peerless powerhouses!

The cold moon rises out of the sheath, like a dream, like a woman's soft moan, stretching her delicate body in mid-air, slashing down, like a delicate woman stretching her waist in mid-air, but faster than lightning, the red that slashed towards the galloping giant elephant seems charming but murderous.

"Ding!"

There was no sound, just a crisp moan, and the fierce giant elephant was dismembered in mid-air.

The Pure Lotus Demon Saint, his eyes were cold, he stopped his burly body in mid-air, raised his hand slightly, and found that there was an explicit scar on his finger bones, and blood was gushing out. But Ye Qiong also snorted, recalled the red in the air, and glanced at the one-foot short knife in his hand with some regret, the short knife had a spirit, and trembled slightly, obviously colliding with the brute elephant behind the Pure Lotus Demon Saint was not very comfortable.

"Good knife technique!"

The Pure Lotus Demon Saint quickly retreated, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration, having a preliminary judgment on Ye Qiong's strength, thinking that the other party had the qualifications to be an opponent, looking at Ye Qiong's eyes couldn't help but have a strong fighting spirit, as if there was a flash of thunder and lightning.

"Next, you're going to lose!"

The Pure Lotus Demon Saint spoke coldly.

Behind him, the Elephant Phantom was gone, replaced by a large stone monument.

The stele is 100 zhang high, one zhang wide, the stele is engraved with thousands of golden words, it is said that the text is more like birds and insects, such as tadpoles densely engraved on the stele, the stele is nameless, the text is tangible, Mu Hibiscus knows, this stele is carved from ordinary rocks, simple and ordinary, but there are these birds and insects engraved on it, so that this ordinary stele looks extraordinary.

And on this huge stone stele, there are also pieces of extremely cumbersome text!

Blood stained blue sky, this is the practice engraved on this stone tablet, the first birth of the human race in the wilderness, the coexistence of gods and demons, the fierce beasts, the human race was once on the verge of extinction, in that darkest period, the ancestors of the human race comprehended the magic from all things in nature, moved the mountains and cooked the sea in a gesture, killed the gods and demons, and brought the human race into the era of cultivation in one fell swoop, and the physique and Taoist power came into being, so that there was the golden age of the human race.

The blood-stained Qingtian recipe engraved on the ancient monument is different from other spells with lengthy words, only a few thousand words, but if you really sink your mind into it, you will find that this recipe is extremely esoteric, obscure, and every word contains the ultimate truth, in a trance, the Pure Lotus Demon Saint seems to travel through the long river of time and space, and come to 10,000 years ago, the dark age of the human race turned into a human race soldier, bloody battle against the eight wildernesses, blood stained the sky, with the general trend of the human race, exterminate the gods and demons, and fight the demons and ghosts in blood. At this moment, the Pure Lotus Demon Saint seems to understand the mystery of the blood-stained blue heaven formula, the Dao power in the Dan realm is galloping and rolling, and a vague three-legged amphora tripod emerges at the apex of the Dan realm, which is bronze all over and is simple and unpretentious, but the mouth of the Ding has mottled bloodstains, and a tragic and unyielding meaning permeates the entire Gu Ding, once the thing that the Terran believed in in the dark period of the human race is the one that penetrates the heavens and the earth, and once made great achievements for the human race, this is the real instrument of the Zhen clan, and after being obtained by the Pure Lotus Demon Sage, this Gu Ding is even more terrifying, It is even mixed with the offensive methods that have evolved with the blood-stained Blue Sky Technique.

"Since it is the blood-stained Blue Heaven Recipe evolved from the human race Yan Huang Ding, then give it the name - Cangsheng."

"Hum~" With a soft sound, Gu Ding gradually condensed into an entity, dripping and rotating above the Dan Realm. Two quaint words appeared out of thin air - Cangsheng.

"Carving insect skills!"

Ye Qiong said disdainfully.

The long knife was held horizontally, and his left foot stepped heavily on the ground, and the solid wasteland under his body suddenly split, revealing black cracks like spider webs, and the cracks were full of terrifying knife intent, holding the handle with both hands, the long knife was pushed horizontally, and the whole person turned into a heavenly knife, striding forward, the speed seemed not fast, but in an instant, he came to the Pure Lotus Demon Saint.

"Crack!"

Ye Qiong spat out a word, and pushed sideways with an immeasurable sword, and Ben Mune's godless eyes burst into bright light, revealing a bloodthirsty meaning.

"Good time!"

The Pure Lotus Demon Saint shouted, and then his momentum increased rapidly, and a strong Dao power surged, surging violently on his side.

"Boom."

Ye Qiong took a step, his right hand was raised, the qi and blood burst out, and an iron-blooded meaning lingered, this is the iron-blooded qi exclusive to the hibiscus, the Pure Lotus Demon Saint controlled the stone tablet, facing the sword that cracked the sky, and pushed his right fist lightly, like thousands of iron horses rushing, the sonorous sound of the sky was thorough, where the right fist struck, the void was shattered, the wind poured in from the depths of the void, and the irritable raged dozens of zhang Fangyuan.

"Bell!"

The sword struck horizontally, and the iron and blood filled the air, colliding at a node, like two divine weapons colliding, bursting out tens of thousands of sparks, like the ringing of a divine bell, and the void shattered.

The two of them parted at the touch of a button, and each retreated hundreds of paces to stand.

The Pure Lotus Demon Saint raised his right hand, and there was a bone-piercing scar on his phalanges. Although it was sealed by Dao power, there was still a small amount of crystal blood gushing out.

"What a sharp knife."

The Pure Lotus Demon Saint once again sincerely admired, although he majored in soul, but the realm was there, and his own physical realm could definitely crush the vast majority of people on the Dou Po Continent, but that's it, but it was still broken under the knife of the black-robed young man.

"I cut a lot of firewood, and it's sharper than ordinary people."

Ye Qiong put away Leng Yue's double knives, put her hands behind her back, and spoke slowly, her voice a little obscure and hoarse......