Suddenly, the entire karst cave was swept by the red energy of the Red Sword Ghost, filled with a bloody killing aura.

Why is the Red Sword Ghost called the Red Sword Ghost, because the sword in his hand is often dyed red with blood, and he often does things to harvest life, and his position is the same as that of the ghost, so he got the name of the Red Sword Ghost, as for his real name, it has been forgotten.

Boom! Boom!

I saw that the red energy spun wildly, with a fierce and domineering killing aura, like a boundless wave, it directly met Xiao Ash's domineering punch.

Suddenly, two huge forces collided together, and the entire karst cave became shaking, making a trembling sound, and above the karst cave, there was constantly rubble.

Although Xiao Ash is a celestial beast, its cultivation is only an ordinary tribulation after all, and after fighting with the Red Sword Ghost Feather Tribulation, his body suddenly shook, and then he retreated to the rear again and again.

The huge paw prints were deeply imprinted in the cave, and when Xiao Ash saw that he was actually repelled by a move, his heart was full of war, and his neck was raised, and a soaring flame spread from its body.

The first change in the sky!

The Red Sword Ghost couldn't help but not be hurt after seeing the ape repelled by himself, but became more irritable and arrogant, and its momentum was soaring wildly, which was really incredible.

What kind of monster is this?

At this time, Wen Qingye's eyes were looking at the purple martial arts painting scroll on the stone table in front of him, and at this moment, Xiao Ash temporarily dragged the red sword ghost down, which was a great opportunity.

Wen Qingye's body moved, turning into a breeze and rushing towards the purple martial arts painting shaft.

Three zhang, two zhang, one zhang

At the moment when Wen Qingye's palm stretched out, a cold light came from his back, and Wen Qingye completely subconsciously pulled out the sword behind his back, and then swept towards the cold light.

Clang!

Geng Fei looked at the half-cut harpoon in his hand, his face changed suddenly, and he lost his voice: "My spirit grade intermediate magic weapon was actually cut off by a sword?"

Wen Qingye saw that it was Geng Fei who made a move to stop him, and sneered at the moment: "You are still stopping me?"

Geng Fei directly put his harpoon on the ground, shook his head and said, "You want that purple martial arts painting scroll, did you ask me first?"

Wen Qingye looked at Geng Fei in front of him, and said coldly: "I just want to take a martial arts book, but those two people want your life, you have to think clearly, now that I am dead, the next one is your death, do you believe it or not?"

Geng Fei froze when he heard Wen Qingye's words, and then said with a sigh: "Give me the purple martial arts book, and you can do the rest at will."

"Hahahaha!"

Wen Qingye couldn't help but raise his head and laughed, "People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, you are really greedy, do you know that if it weren't for me at this moment, you would have died a long time ago."

"However, since you want to die, I will fulfill you"

Wen Qingye's eyes were cold, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand stabbed towards Geng Fei.

Geng Fei's eyes had a cold light, and he said, "Wen Qingye, then I'll try your methods."

Wow!

Geng Fei's back was boiling violently, his back was like a huge lake, at this time, a huge vitality balloon continued to condense to form a huge fish, but this fish had a pair of wings.

"Flying Fish Fist Third Style!

Geng Fei jumped violently, his body moved, as if a violent wind swept out, and the surrounding vitality turned into a vast ocean of blue waves, and he became a flying fish swimming in the sea.

Rumble!

Wen Qingye watched a fist attack towards him, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand was placed behind him, and the Qilin Fire instantly covered the entire sea of qi, and the purple vitality of his whole body swept away.

More and more vitality swept in, and the entire cave became like a crazy sea, Wen Qingye stood on top of the waves, staring at Geng Fei below with an indifferent expression, and then punched out.

"Heavenly Howling Emperor Fist!

The waves swept down, and with an unstoppable power, they collided with the flying fish swimming in the sea.

Boom! Boom!

The furious vitality swept away, and Wen Qingye suddenly felt countless vitality rushing towards him, like an ocean of blue waves, and he was like a lonely boat in the sea, swaying with the wind.

Tong!

His body slammed into a stone pillar, and the colorful stone pillar collapsed suddenly.

Geng Fei and Wen Qingye fought against each other, and their complexion turned from ruddy to pale, and his steps were also retreating again and again.

Bang!

At this time, an amazing collision sound sounded in the ears of the two, and the two looked at it at the same time.

Huangfu shook the Void Truth Daoist with a hard punch overnight, and the Void Truth Daoist's body retreated again and again, and a mouthful of red blood sprayed out.

Obviously, this powerhouse who has been famous in the Four Domains for many years is not the opponent of the new generation of emperors overnight, and he is suppressed to death.

The Void True Daoist slowly stabilized his body, looked at Huangfu with great fear, and said: "I didn't expect you to advance to the Feather Tribulation, your strength is so strong, even I am not your opponent, it's unbelievable."

"It's been awarded," Huangfu was not shocked by the humiliation overnight, and said indifferently.

When Geng Fei saw this, he couldn't help but feel a tense in his heart, he didn't expect that it had been more than ten years since the Void True Daoist had been in the Feather Tribulation, and he was not an opponent who had just arrived in the Feather Tribulation for less than a year and less than one night.

Wen Qingye naturally saw the change in Geng Fei's expression, and immediately said: "I only need that purple martial arts painting scroll, I don't want the rest, if we entangle it again, when the time comes, our lives will be gone, you have to think clearly."

When Geng Fei heard Wen Qingye's words, he was at war between heaven and man in his heart, but after a while, he made a decision, "Okay, since your demon beast has blocked the Red Sword Ghost, this martial arts painting scroll will be given to you."

Hearing Geng Fei's words, Wen Qingye was overjoyed, knowing that the opportunity could not be delayed, and hurriedly rushed towards the secret book of the dragon clan's martial arts.

No one stopped him, and the martial arts of the dragon clan fell directly into the hands of Wen Qingye.

Looking at the purple painting scroll in his hand, Wen Qingye sighed a little in his heart, he didn't expect that the dragon clan's lineage, such a strict inheritance of martial arts, would fall into his palm at this moment.

Seeing that Wen Qingye had obtained the most precious treasure, the Red Sword Ghost couldn't help but look angry, and said, "Junior, don't take anything that isn't yours, it's better to put it back."

Roar!

Xiao Ash was forced back by the Red Sword Ghost again and again, and his body couldn't help but be shocked, and the red flames that filled his body instantly turned into black flames.

The second change of the sky!

The Red Sword Ghost was shocked when he saw the demon beast in front of him.

"What's going on? This monster is getting stronger again?"

Xiao Ash ignored the change in the red sword ghost's expression, raised his huge fist, and then blasted towards the red sword ghost without hesitation.