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Since the last time he absorbed the energy in the Blood Demon Pool in Miao Jiang, part of Ye Luo's blood began to turn golden, and even now Ye Luo didn't understand what was going on.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a boundless blood qi came, and Ye Luo fixed his eyes and his expression sank.

At this time, Miyamoto Takeshi was surging with a strong blood qi, the hair of the whole person had all turned blood, and his eyes were blood-red, which looked very terrifying, this scene made the royal guards present very surprised.

"Come out, Muramasa Demon Knife!"

Takeshi Miyamoto let out a loud shout, and suddenly a blood-colored light burst out from his body, and a blood-colored scimitar about one meter long appeared in front of Takeshi Miyamoto.

There are countless hideous grimaces on the body of the knife, as if there are countless souls pressed inside, and a terrible resentment is released from the body of the knife, which makes people have a chilling feeling.

Everyone present, no matter who it was, couldn't help but shudder, those royal guard masters who only had the Innate Realm looked at this village demon sword and only felt that their hearts were trembling, with a look of fear on their faces, and even the expressions of those Saint Realm masters were extremely dignified.

"Muramasa Demon Knife, awaken your power!"

Takeshi Miyamoto muttered again, his eyes were filled with blood-red light, and his face was hideous, looking very terrifying.

Suddenly, the village demon sword erupted with a terrifying devouring power, and the blood-colored light shot out in all directions, enveloping all the royal guards around them.

Then these people shrouded in blood-colored light let out a terrible scream, their bodies trembling, and their faces distorted.

Strands of blood-colored liquid were pulled out of their bodies, and all of them merged into the Muramasa Demon Knife, causing it to release terrifying power.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, Ye Luo's face changed, he didn't expect that this village demon knife would be so terrifying, and it would directly devour people's blood.

"Little Eight, what kind of weapon is this Murazheng Demon Sword?" Ye Luo asked in his heart.

"The Muramasa Demon Knife is a top-grade royal weapon like me, but it can devour people's blood and souls to continuously enhance its strength, and it is not impossible to even become a top-grade royal weapon, and because the Muramasa Demon Knife does not recognize the master, it can burst out with very strong power. ”

Hachi spoke, his immature tone with a bit of solemnity.

"Are you saying that even you may not be able to resist it?" Ye Luo's expression changed.

"Hmm. Xiao Hachi replied, and immediately spat out: "But if I burn the power of the soul of the device, I may be able to resist it." ”

"Soul power, what is it, what happens if it burns?" Ye Luo couldn't help but ask.

"The power of the soul is equivalent to the life of the soul, every time it burns, there is great damage to the weapon itself, the power of the soul is burned out, the soul no longer exists, and the eight-foot mirror will completely become an ordinary mirror. Hachi spoke.

Ye Luo was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this, he hurriedly said, "You don't need to burn the soul power first, maybe we can resist it." ”

Although Xiaoba is just a soul, Ye Luo doesn't want the other party to sacrifice himself to save himself.

And at this moment, the more than twenty royal guards around have all turned into white bones and are lying on the ground, and the blood in their bodies has been absorbed by the Muramasa Demon Knife.

"Not enough, not enough!"

Takeshi Miyamoto suddenly spoke, and with a sweep of his eyes, he saw the fivefold master of the Holy Realm who had shot at Ye Luo before, his blood-red eyes staring at each other.

This Saint Realm Fivefold powerhouse couldn't help but tremble in his heart, thinking of the piles of white bones around him, he actually felt a trace of unprecedented fear.

This feeling had not been felt since he had stepped into the Holy Realm, but now it had reappeared, and it was very strong.

"The ...... of the Prince's Palace"

The fivefold master of the Holy Realm opened his lips lightly, and was about to shout, but before he finished speaking, the Muramasa Demon Knife that exuded a rich blood aura appeared above his head.

Directly stabbed through its Heavenly Spirit Cover, leaving only the hilt of the knife outside the top of his head, and immediately the eyes of this Saint Realm Fivefold Master widened, and he had no ability to resist at all, and the blood in his body was all devoured by the Muramasa Demon Knife.

In less than a few tens of seconds, this royal guard master with the fivefold strength of the Holy Realm turned into a white bone, and his body exploded.

The faces of the remaining Saint Realm masters around them changed drastically, their legs trembled, and their faces showed extremely frightened looks.

"Let's all dedicate our lives to awaken the power of the Muramasa Demon Sword. ”

Takeshi Miyamoto showed a cruel smile and said in an extremely cold tone, and then the Muramasa Demon Sword devoured all the remaining four or five Saint Realm masters, leaving only a white bone on the ground.

In the end, these guards who were loyal to the royal family died not at the hands of the enemy, but at the hands of their own masters' weapons, and I wonder if this is a bit sad.

But no matter what, after absorbing the blood of so many masters, the aura released by the Muramasa Demon Knife was already more than ten times stronger than before, and bursts of ghostly wails came out from the Muramasa Demon Knife, which made people's hearts tremble when they heard it.

"Die!"

With a wave of Miyamoto's martial hand, the Muramasa Demon Sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Ye Luo is sword, and a blood-colored sword dozens of zhang long burst out, slashing towards Ye Luo with the momentum of destroying everything.

There seemed to be countless ghosts rushing towards Ye Luo in the blood-colored sword, which was very terrifying.

Ye Luo felt the horror of this blood-colored light, and his face looked extremely solemn.

"Ye Luo!"

Seeing this scene, Leng Ruobing couldn't help but shout, his eyes full of worry.

"Eight-foot mirror!"

Ye Luo directly urged the eight-foot mirror and burst out all the power in his body.

The eight-foot mirror immediately released a brilliant white light, and it collided with the blood-colored sword.

Ye Luo spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body flew upside down, and the eight-foot mirror returned to his body, and the blood-colored sword light was only partially weakened.

Now there is still a terrifying blow from the seven or eight powerhouses of the Holy Realm, and the true qi in his body has been completely consumed.

Now it seems that he can only wait for the blood-colored sword to come, and then Ye Luo will be killed, or let Xiaoba activate the power of the soul to resist this blow, but even if he blocks this blow, it will be difficult to resist the remaining attacks of Takeshi Miyamoto.

"Ye Luo!"

Leng Ruobing saw that Ye Luo was about to be hit by the blood-colored knife, his eyes flashed with tears, and he shouted loudly, he was about to rush over, but it was already too late.

"I can't just die!"

Ye Luo watched the blood-colored sword rush towards him, his heart was full of unwillingness, and he kept running the Jiuyang Xuangong to resist this blood-colored sword.