The black-clothed evil cultivator who avoided stared at the Qingfeng Sword in Feng Jiu's hand with a gloomy face, with a strong greed and excitement in his eyes.

"This is the power of the Blue Blade? It's really good, it's very good, it's really worthy of the ancient sword. ”

He stared at Feng Jiu's sword, and smiled suspiciously, as the laughter spread, the air flow in the air fluctuated by his coercion, becoming solemn and difficult to breathe, and the laughter was even more eerie in this night.

Feng Jiu didn't stare at others, her eyes were only on the evil cultivator who was the leader, since he killed Xiang Hua, then she would let him pay for it with blood!

The red figure was surging with spiritual power in the night, and the dazzling air flow like a flame enveloped her, setting off her whole person very dazzlingly, even in this night, she could see it at a glance.

She held the Qingfeng Sword, pointed obliquely at the ground, her gaze slowly half narrowed, and her cold and cold voice spread in the night with a deep and strong bloodthirsty meaning: "Those who kill me will pay the price." ”

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the red figure swept out like a ghost, and if it weren't for the trace of flame air surging on the body, it would be impossible for people to catch the movement of the figure at all.

At that moment, everyone felt an overwhelming murderous aura burst out from the body of the young man in red, the kind of murderous aura that was like a surging river, and the momentum was like a terrifying wave to devour them, and the most shocking thing was that in that murderous aura, there was an ancient coercion that made their hearts tremble!

"I'll let you taste the taste of being killed by Ling Chi!"

Sen Han's cold voice came out of Feng Jiu's mouth, accompanied by the Qing Feng Sword's destructive sword qi, only to hear the sound of a snort, the air seemed to be cut in half by the ancient divine sword, Qing Mang cut an arc from the bottom down, and slashed towards the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator at a speed that covered his ears.

That Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator was also shocked by the coercion and murderous aura that Feng Jiu burst out in an instant, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes very quickly, because he couldn't dodge, he could only roll on the spot, but he was still affected by the terrifying sword aura, and countless wounds of different sizes were instantly cut on his body.

Smelling the faint smell of blood in the air and feeling the slightest pain coming from his body, he smiled and stared at Feng Jiuji.

"Hahahaha......"

The gloomy laughter turned into laughter in the end, and the powerful Yuanying coercion spread in the laughter, and the people behind him covered their ears one by one and screamed in pain, and they quickly retreated.

"The breath of the ancient beast...... Hahahaha! It turned out to be the breath of an ancient divine beast! ”

He raised his hands to the sky and laughed, and as soon as the laughter stopped, he suddenly looked at Feng Jiu, with a strange excitement in his eyes: "There is not only the Qingfeng Sword, but also the Ancient Divine Beast!" In this way, as long as I kill you and crush your soul, then it will be all mine, all mine, hahahaha......"

"It depends on whether you have that ability!"

Feng Jiu raised his hand, and instantly waved the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, only to see that one after another fierce green mangs accompanied by the roaring air flow instantly attacked, attacking towards the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator, the speed was so fast, I saw a blue light in the night, and the figure of the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator also dodged among the green mangs, coming towards her.