Cang Xuan wielded a blood-dripping spear, and the dark red light swept freely in the air. Cang Xuan was very satisfied with this weapon, the eight-foot-long blood-dripping spear weighed about 10,000 catties, and it was also very handy for the strength that Cang Xuan had at present. Cang Xuan searched around again, but this time there was no gain, but he was not depressed, after all, he still had a divine weapon in his hand that might surpass the spirit weapon.

Cang Xuan walked along the corridor, and when the mist had cleared, he came to a strange place again. It seems to be a dense forest, but now all the trees are dead. There was not a single leaf on the tree, but the ground was full of dead leaves. And in this place where the dead leaves are piled up, there are a lot of terrifying bones in the vertical and horizontal, but they obviously look weathered. Cang Xuan frowned, feeling that this was by no means a good place, but Cang Xuan had no choice, this dead wood forest just blocked the way to the front, if he didn't break through, he had to return the same way. Cang Xuan naturally wouldn't do this, so he decided to break in.

Cang Xuan stepped into this dead leaf forest, and there was a terrifying sound of bones breaking under his feet. It seems that the wind is coming again, and the dead leaves on the ground are rising and falling with the wind, slowly rolling in the air:

Get dressed. Among them, there is a yellow leaf that seems to be flying with the wind, drifting towards Cangxuan.

"Zheng"

The leaves accelerated violently in the air, and actually exuded a fierce sword aura, roaring towards Cangxuan. The dead leaves that had been piled up around them automatically rose from the ground without wind, and the entire dead wood forest was instantly shrouded in a piece of dry flakes.

Cang Xuan rose into the air, avoiding the dead leaves with sword aura. The blood-dripping spear pierced the leaf like a bolt of lightning, splitting it in the air. Cang Xuan frowned, this is just a simple spying, and the real highlight has not yet begun. Those dead leaves were like a cocoon, enveloping Cangxuan inside. Endless dead leaves are flipping, and there is actually light coming from the leaves, and in the blink of an eye, the brown leaves become colorful.

"Sneer"

Cang Xuan felt his head a little dizzy, and a dark red shadow appeared in Cang Xuan's field of vision. The blood-dripping spear was picked up and blocked the blow. Cang Xuan turned around, and was suddenly stunned, and an identical self appeared in front of him. It looked like it had been carved out of a mold, and even the blood-dripping spear in his hand was exactly the same. Cang Xuan felt that this should be some kind of illusion, but there was no solution, and that "self" seemed to have an independent consciousness. It seems that we have to deal with him quickly.

"Demons, be punished"!

Cang Xuan brandished a blood-dripping spear and slashed at his other self. The spear was like a dark red lightning bolt in Cangxuan's hand, dragging the afterimage in the air and picking it up towards the other self. The two soldiers fell, sparks splashed everywhere, and even ignited colorful dead leaves, but unfortunately those leaves kept burning and couldn't burn. The spears in the hands of the two kept slashing at each other, and the moves opened and closed. Even Cang Xuan used the method of exchanging injuries for injuries, but he couldn't defeat the opponent.

"It's useless, I'm you, you're me. You will, I will, you can't beat me, obediently let me devour you"!

Cangxuan didn't believe in evil, and the means came out together, and the fight became more fierce. The moisture in the air is condensing and turning into small raindrops. The raindrops stopped in the air, stretching into flying swords and slashing at the demon. His hands burst into dark green flames, turning into a fierce flame ink Jiao, opening his blood basin and biting the demon. The corners of the other party's mouth rose, and the smile was a little light, he waved the sleeve in his hand, and a few raindrops popped out, converging into a water lotus, and the lotus petals spread out in the air, and each petal seemed to be burning, turning into a flaming sword. This is the "Three Thousand Soul Sword", and the demon will actually do it too.

"How, isn't it interesting. Since you can't kill me, let's see how I killed you."

With that, the man pounced on Cangxuan like a gust of wind. Cang Xuan had never felt so hard, the two were entangled in the air, and blood was constantly sprinkled, and the blood splashed on the white clothes was like a flower blooming on rice paper, the scene was poignant and spectacular. Even Cang Xuan felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, obviously the cultivation of the two was the same, and the combat skills they used were also the same, but why would the other party be stronger than him. No, Cang Xuan yelled, I want to surpass myself, surpass everything! The more the two fought, the more courageous they became, and the more they fought, the more crazy they became.

"Look how I kill you". The demon shouted.

"The Great Collapse Hand"!

The world seemed to have darkened, but the blood-red light in the demon's hand was even more intense. This blood-red light overshadowed all the light around him, and blasted towards Cangxuan. It was the sound of bones breaking, and Cang Xuan's entire chest was sunken. Blood spurted out of Cangxuan's mouth, with some crumbs of internal organs. Cang Xuan was laughing wildly, like crazy. Cang Xuan said sharply: "I don't know, will you make this move"!

A dark green vortex with blood lines rose up in Cangxuan's body, and it burrowed into the demon's body as if it were alive, and the demon wanted to get out, but was hugged by Cangxuan. The terrible voice echoed, and the demon was drained of blood in an instant. This is the operation method of the "Moon Vortex Sun Wheel Demon Sutra", and now Cangxuan uses it to defeat the enemy, and it has miraculous effects. Only then did Cang Xuan see the true body of this demon, but it was actually just a dry finger.

"Ah, ah, damn it, you still want to ingest my primordial god, then let you see how strong my primordial god power is!"

"Give me a take"!

"Boom"!

It was as if something had been opened. A breath of recklessness came to his face, followed by the clamor of drums and shouts to the sky. All around were billowing gunsmoke, and countless gods and demons were fighting! The accumulation of swords and swords, the splash of blood splashed in the air, and some gods and demons fell from the sky, causing the collapse of mountain ranges, endless floods penetrated the heavens and the earth, and the big stars in the universe cracked open and smashed into the earth into flowing fire......

"Kill, kill, kill, the king's way, clear everything!

"Why, that thing hasn't been born yet......!" Heaven.........

Someone in the void was shouting in despair, so unwilling, so hateful. But Cang Xuan couldn't hear what they were shouting, and could only see their bodies explode one by one, turning into blood mist with endless hatred.

Bleeding and drifting, millions of corpses ambushed...... Endless emotions piled up in Cang Xuan's heart, depressed, and painful, making him breathless.

"No, I'm going to change this!" Cangxuan's black hair rose upside down, and his eyes were blood-red.

As if the eggshell was shattered, a ray of light came from the outside world. Then came a heart-rending roar with an unbelievable voice: How is it possible? How can my mirror image of the original god be broken? I hate, I hate"!

Cangxuan's divine sense came out of the chaos, and he was stunned again, didn't the demon want to take him away, but found that there were some strange things floating in the sea of consciousness, which were memories that did not belong to him.

"The Crashing Hand"

"Natal Immortal Nerve"

Cang Xuan is trying to digest these fragments of knowledge and memories that do not belong to him. He was running the method on the "Moon Vortex Sun Wheel Demon Sutra", but he accidentally discovered the follow-up cultivation method, Cang Xuan thought it was a remnant scripture, but he didn't expect that this was a weird magic skill that he could make up for his own remnants!

"Oh no, it's only been six hours since I entered this shrine, and now I've been delayed in this dead wood forest for a long time, but I don't know what happened to Zhao Ling'er."

Cang Xuan lifted the blood-dripping spear, turned into a streamer, and flew into the distance.