As the saying goes, when the sword is unsheathed, it will be stained with blood, and this kind of natural killing thing often brings death and ominousness.

The Eight Desolation Sword is a good sword, and naturally it is also eager for the nourishment of blood, especially in its past years, it has been accompanied by a monk like the Sword Immortal who has reached the pinnacle of the sword path, and he has conquered the world with him and drank the blood of ten thousand demons, so after nearly seven thousand years of silence, the Eight Desolation Sword has been restless, not only eager to drink the blood of the enemy, but also looking forward to the pleasure of the sword qi passing through the body.

Therefore, after Su Qifei's sword left his body, the Eight Desolation Sword looked extremely manic, causing Su Qi's sword qi to become a little more ferocious, and the long sword river glowed with silver-white light, like a heavenly river falling into the world, and the overflowing sword qi splashed into the darkness little by little, and in an instant, fireworks bloomed like iron trees and silver flowers.

The sudden lighting of the darkness caught the ten sharp-tailed tigers a little off guard, their momentum suddenly weakened, and the two powerful hind legs grabbed and twisted on the ground, and they suddenly slowed down and changed direction, trying to bypass this mighty sword qi river, attacking Su Qi from both wings respectively.

But where will Su Qi let them get their wish?

The Eight Desolation Sword quickly picked up, carrying a long sword light to the sky, and quickly turned down, the tip of the sword rushed to the ground, the hilt of the sword pointed to the sky, obliquely drew a steep ellipse, this sword circle stretched ten feet, and the ten sharp-tailed tigers were enveloped in it.

The sword aura inside is strong, and the killing intent is rampant.

When the tail of a sharp-tailed tiger at the head of the bunch, once again spit out a misty black mist, under the silver-white light of the sword qi, Su Qi finally saw the appearance of this black fog clearly, it is the same as the darkness, it is the essence of the condensation of the dark Dao marks, it is the natural nemesis of the aura, Su Qi's sword qi melted the moment it touched the mist, like ice and snow in spring, dissipating inch by inch.

Fortunately, Su Qi's sword qi was powerful, and the Eight Desolation Sword kept spitting out sword light, and the continuous sword qi collided with the black mist, and the two clashed wantonly, even though the black mist continued to devour the sword qi, but relying on the vastness of the sword qi, Su Qi began to gain the upper hand little by little.

In addition, the nine-headed sharp-tailed tiger naturally did not sit idly by, taking advantage of Su Qi's sword qi being stopped by his companions, their bodies were lowered, and they rushed out of the sword circle, and black qi gushed out from their thin but powerful bodies, their eyes were completely different from those of the realm path creatures, chaotic and dim, there was no difference between the kernel of the eyes and the whites of the eyes inside, the whole was jet black, and it was huge, occupying a large area on their heads, which looked extremely incongruous and very strange from a distance.

The sharp-tailed tiger at the front of the rush suddenly leaped, and its claws slammed over with a fierce wind.

Su Qi quickly retreated, widening the distance, relying on Tianhuang Bu, he could completely crush these black beasts in terms of speed.

But the sharp-tailed tigers kept pounced, which still made him look a little embarrassed, especially those tail spines that kept flying, which involved most of his attention, and he had to be careful, these tail thorns were a big killer weapon that would surely die, and he would have no chance to do it again in a flash.

The Eight Desolation Sword retreated back.

He raised his left hand slightly, and the remaining spirit blasting talismans flew out together, because they were too close, the blooming spiritual light instantly engulfed those sharp-tailed tigers, but after all, they were black beasts in the Empty Bright Realm, and they were not a little stronger than the three-eyed snake wolf, so it was only a moment of hesitation and malaise, and these sharp-tailed tigers pounced again.

But this moment is enough.

Su Qi held the Eight Desolation Sword, his mind instantly quieted down, the wind and clouds surged in the spiritual sea, rushing out of a storm of spiritual energy, quickly turning into sword qi, on the divine platform, the idol that was already close to perfection suddenly opened its eyes, and the pure and vast sword intent flowed out of the idol.

Su Qi was like turning into a sword, his body was ringing non-stop, he recited the words of the sword in a low voice, speaking extremely fast, when the first word fell, the Eight Desolation Sword became red like blood, and the momentum continued to surge.

The first sword is stabbed.

The sword light is extremely thin and short, and it looks very inconspicuous, compared to the previous vast momentum, this is like a contrast between a puddle and the ocean, but in fact, this is a sword that Su Qi compresses the sword qi to the extreme, although the momentum is small, but the lethality is far from being at the same level.

When there was a crunch. 67

The thorny scales on the sharp-tailed tiger's body were harder than Su Qi expected, and they actually carried Su Qi's sword hard, but Su Qi also reacted quickly, his body was deviated, his right hand was lightly hooked, the tip of the sword slid and slipped into the gap between the two scales, and the sword light spurted instantly, and a beam of silver-white light penetrated its body, flying several scales, and there was still blood splashing on the shiny sharp edge.

The moment the touch of the sword into the flesh came, a muffled snort came from the mouth of the sharp-tailed tiger, Su Qi's sword pierced from the side of the lower body, crossed its body, and passed through the back of the sharp-tailed tiger, if it was an ordinary boundary beast, it should not have hurt its heart and intestines, but this sharp-tailed tiger seemed to have been pierced, and it didn't even scream, and it was killed immediately.

There was a cold breath on his neck, and Su Qi immediately drew his sword and withdrew.

The faint bloody aura stimulated the murderous aura of the remaining nine-headed sharp-tailed tigers, and they kept roaring, and dozens of three-eyed snake wolves in a circle in the distance immediately rushed up.

Siege?

Su Qi licked the corners of his mouth, as a sword immortal heir, he was better at group combat than other sword cultivators.

In the past, the sword immortal led the human race to fight against the demon race, and was outnumbered, and often had to fight against many enemies with the strength of one person, and it was also in that bloody battle that the sword immortal created a large number of swordsmanship suitable for group battles.

The Eight Desolation Sword came out of his hand, hanging above Su Qi's head, a ray of fire gushed out from the sword, this is the Dao Fire transformed into the sword qi, the Eight Desolation Sword flew straight out, and where it passed, sparks bloomed one after another, they were all red, looking like the most gorgeous flowers in summer, but what was hidden inside was an infinite killing machine.

Sword sparks day.

One of the Zhenfeng swordsmanship on the fire peak.

Flowers bloomed all over the ground, fire swallowed black beasts, and the Eight Desolation Swords rushed through indomitable, leaving a charred corpse on the ground.

Not a single three-eyed snake wolf survived.

The nine sharp-tailed tigers became furious, and large swaths of black mist poured out of their bodies, while their bodies quickly thinned down.

Is this going to be desperate?

Su Qi's brows condensed slightly, but the sword momentum remained unchanged, and sparks of murderous intent flew out from the tip of the sword, suppressed from afar.

Nine tail thorns burst out of the air.

The spark shatters.

But Su Qi had already stepped forward, he was extremely fast, grabbed the Eight Desolation Sword in the air, twisted his body, and flew to the side of a sharp-tailed tiger in an instant, and the sword body was handed over, and it was very dexterously pierced along the gap between the scales.

Draw your sword, fly blood, turn around, and stab again.

Su Qi's speed of grasping the timing is getting faster and faster, and the sword is stabbing more and more accurately, these sharp-tailed tigers are completely inferior in speed, as long as they can avoid those tail thorns, they are not Su Qi's opponents.