When Lu Hong's blood flowed into the rusty iron sword, a sudden sword roar came, and the sword qi shook suddenly, his long hair flew upside down, and his heart throbbed, and there was a feeling of blood connection surging into his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Silently, a violent wind swept up, the sound of "click" sounded, the ground continued to crack, and broken stone chips flew up, and he was in the eye of the wind, not moving, just a long hair flying upside down, dancing like a demon.

The sword in his hand kept trembling, he seemed to hear the leap of life, the sword trembled almost the same as his heart rhythm, and the sword seemed to suddenly leap with joy.

A slight sound came, the rust on the sword body peeled off little by little, the holy light flowed out, the original black sword blade gradually turned into blazing white from top to bottom, the sword air swirled, the holy qi reverberate, and the aura of the pure saint enveloped Lu Hong, bringing him an unprecedented strange feeling.

When the rust was all peeled off, the blazing white rippled out, and the bright divine light flowed, there seemed to be water ripples on the body of the sword, and black lines crisscrossed the sword body, as if they wanted to lock the pure saint qi on the sword body.

Fan Xin said: "It needs more blood from you",

When he turned his hand, the thunder outside the body surged, blocking the attack of the twelve corpses for Lu Hong.

Lu Hong had no choice but to cut his fingers again, and the red of blood flashed away on the blade of the sword, followed by a more exciting, more violent sword sound, the black lines seemed to be supported by the pure saint qi in the sword, constantly magnified, until it swelled to nine feet outside the sword before it silently collapsed and disappeared.

"Whew" And at this time, the pure saint qi in the sword surged out like the tide of opening the floodgates, rising to the sky, Lu Hong's body seemed to have been thoroughly washed, and the whole person had a feeling of sublimation, and the demonic qi outside the body suddenly faded as if seeing a natural enemy, and flowed back to the wind, and the corpses on the twelve lotus platforms suddenly became uneasy, and a roar came out of his mouth, and his shots were even more violent and violent.

"wave",

Three large characters flowed out of the sword.

"Punish the world",

When Lu Hong's heart moved when he saw these three iron hooks and silver strokes, with clear and holy energy, several more big characters flowed out, constantly enlarging outside the sword body.

"Punish the gods, Buddhas, immortals, and saints",

"Punish demons and demons, it is for the ten punishments of the Daomen, whoever controls this sword, crisscrossing the three worlds, the world is invincible",

One by one, the big characters circulated, enlarged, and then disappeared, and Lu Hong looked at this holy sword in surprise.

The so-called ten punishments are actually the punishment of heaven and earth, the punishment of gods, Buddhas, immortals, saints, demons and monsters?

At this time, the sky was almost boiling, from the moment he held the Ten Punishment Sword, the twelve corpses became extremely uneasy, only three corpses were fighting Fan Xin, and the rest of the corpses all turned to him, but when the holy qi on the Ten Punishment Sword rushed to the sky, they were eliminated by the holy qi before they could get close with the magic urged by the Demon Yuan, and only the two corpse men who used the blade were able to attack through the holy qi and hit Lu Hong's head.

An iron rope, a hook and sickle, came through the heavy holy energy.

Lu Hong subconsciously blocked the horizontal sword above his head, and the iron rope hook and sickle hit the holy sword sword one after another, the sound of gold and stone suddenly rose, the holy sword body vibrate, and the two demon soldiers were suddenly bounced back as frightened, and the two corpses forcibly urged the demon yuan, but the two demon soldiers only made a dull sound and then stopped in the air, and fragments of iron slag fell from the air.

"Huh?",

Lu Hong looked at the brilliant holy sword in his hand, and his face was full of surprise.

Fan Xin snorted coldly: "Don't you kill them yet?",

“... Yes...",

For Fan Xin's words, Lu Hong almost instinctively obeyed, he tried to use his own spiritual technique to control the pure saint qi in this sword, a sword pointed out a magnificent sword qi through the tip of the sword, soaring into the sky, "snorting" A sword qi went straight through the chest of a corpse, the corpse roared, black blood **** came out, and a blood hole was opened in his chest.

Lu Hongjian's eyebrows moved, this corpse man can confront Fan Xin head-on, and his physical strength can be imagined, even if it is Li Guiyang, it may not be easy for a character like Yuan Chungang to hurt their physical body, but this Ten Punishment Sword easily passed through his body.

And when the corpse man roared, the blood hole in his chest was still expanding, and the black blood was gurgling, and it took him a lot of magic yuan to clear all the holy qi from the wound, and the injury on his chest slowly recovered.

Looking at Lu Hongshi again, there was anger and jealousy in his eyes, and as soon as he stretched out his palm, the mighty demon yuan showed a trend of black clouds pressing the city, and the black qi in the sky was churning, as if a catastrophe was coming.

The corpses on the twelve lotus platforms also changed their formations, six trapped Fan Xin, and six trapped Lu Hong.

These twelve corpses are very different from those Yin corpses who have no reason and only obey orders.

Lu Hong was originally not in the same realm as these corpses, but at this time, he was shrouded in the holy qi of the Ten Punishment Sword, and he had seen the power of this sword with his own eyes, and he was already fearless against them.

Fan Xin took a step forward, with a cruel smile on her face, the thunder looted around her body, her hands were tyrannical, and the iron rope in the air roared again, she stretched out her right hand to grab the iron cable, and the palm of her left hand carried the immortal yuan into a shield to block the attack of the rest of the corpses, and the thunder spread along the iron cable and impacted the corpse.

"Peng",

The first wave of thunder came to the corpse man, and a large piece of minced flesh was blown out, and before his wounds could heal, the second wave of thunder spread again, and the red thunder carried a mighty pressure, and every time it hit the corpse, there was an explosion.

After five strikes, his body exploded completely, and his black body was torn apart in the air.

Lu Hong immediately made up for it.

An ordinary sword passed through, but the remaining demon elements of the corpse in the dispersion of the holy qi were dispersed, and the corpse could no longer be reassembled.

And the twelve corpses are no longer complete without one person, the power is greatly reduced, and the situation between each other is completely reversed, the immortal yuan in Fan Xin's body is completely released, supplemented by thunder, and the five corpses are killed by him one by one, and Lu Hong will make up a sword for every corpse she kills.

In the past seven days, she has been trapped in a formation composed of twelve corpses, neither advance nor retreat, she can only take a defensive position to reduce the loss of immortal yuan in her body, although her face is calm, but she has accumulated a lot of hatred in her heart, at this time Lu Hong broke the game She shot ten times more ruthless than usual, but in half an hour, five corpses were killed by her one after another.

Turning her head and seeing that Lu Hong had only killed four corpses with the power of the Holy Sword, she snorted coldly and pressed two thunderbolts with five fingers, blowing up the last two corpses together with the two lotus platforms, stretching out her palm and surging the blazing immortal yuan, crushing all the stumps and broken arms in the air into powder.

The holy qi was washed, and the demonic qi in the air dissipated little by little, but after a while, the holy qi on the holy sword in his hand shrank little by little, and the black lines wrapped the sword body again. (To be continued.) )