Thirty-six Blood Demon Swords collided with Yeshan's cyan lotus flower with an astonishing blood aura, and a loud bang was immediately heard.

The terrifying power directly affected the martial artists around them, and the two of them had a radius of a hundred miles, except for the three elders of the Spirit Realm Sect, there was no martial artist.

kept bombarding each other, and this time the confrontation was a tie.

And in the overall battle situation, the Heavenly Blood Demon Sword released blood qi, which caused a lot of trouble to the martial artists of the Heavenly Fire Dynasty.

If it weren't for the fact that the number of martial artists in the Spirit Transformation Realm was more than that of the other party, I am afraid that everyone would have been slaughtered by the Blood Demon Sword at this moment.

Looking at the gray-clothed old man with many blood demon swords suspended around his body on the opposite side, Ye Shan's expression was also extremely solemn, after these days of cultivation, he had almost completely comprehended the Qinglian Sword Duel, and now, maybe it was time to witness the results.

"Stinky boy, this time, Lao Tzu will definitely let you die!" The old man in gray shouted, and the thirty-six blood demon swords crossed together, and it was immediately Ye Shan who blasted again.

"Little friend, be careful!" Seeing the attack, the three old men beside Hayama immediately launched their own supreme attack.

Ye Shan silently recited the mantra in his heart, and when the Blood Demon Sword was about to arrive, the cyan lotus flower spun extremely fast and killed it.

Between the rotations, the cyan lotus flower becomes lighter and lighter.

This time, Hayama's lotus flowers are no longer cyan, but tend to be transparent, giving people a stronger feeling.

"That's how it feels!" Feeling the palpitating aura on the spiritual power lotus, Ye Shan knew that his Qinglian sword duel had met the requirements.

"Boom!" The moment the attack collided, there was a loud boom.

Even though the Blood Demon Sword was extremely aggressive, under the attack of the spiritual power lotus, the gray-clothed old man was still repelled by Ye Shan.

Everywhere the spiritual power lotus went, the space was full of holes that had been destroyed.

More than half of the thirty-six Blood Demon Swords were also blown into powder by Hayama's attack.

"This is the strongest martial arts of the Sword Killing Sect, Qinglian Sword Duel!" Seeing this, the three of them recognized the martial arts that Ye Shan had performed.

"How's that guy?" the three elders asked at the same time.

"If he doesn't die, he'll be seriously injured!" Hayama said with a slight movement and a laugh.

He could feel the strength of his attack this time, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth was extremely strong, and it would definitely be able to achieve unexpected results.

As Ye Shan expected, the old man in gray staggered to his feet, blood flowed, and the whole person instantly withered, and his combat effectiveness instantly dropped by more than three percent.

At the same time, a monstrous power came from the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

A dark green beast was invincible, knocking all opponents back.

From the momentum that came from above the Jiao Beast, Ye Shan knew that this was Wuhou.

The dark green Jiao Beast opened its mouth, and cold air continued to erupt from its mouth, and suddenly the temperature around it, which was already extremely cold, dropped a lot, and even Ye Shan felt a little uncomfortable.

Ye Shan's whole body flashed with blue light, and suddenly the divine dragon cover took effect, blocking this cold air.

The three elders each took out the elixir from the storage ring and swallowed it in one gulp.

Seeing the injured old man, the three elders of the Transformation Spirit Realm beside Ye Shan immediately played several spells against him, and the black light flashed around him, and he immediately killed the gray-clothed old man.

Now is a good time to kill.

At the same time as the three of them moved, Ye Shan also shot out a sword and slashed towards the gray-clothed old man.

Seeing this, the gray-clothed old man's expression instantly became cold, and he put all the remaining blood demon swords in front of him to block the attacks of the four people.

Although he blocked the attack, he fell downward.

Seeing this, how could the four of them let go, and they all went all out to the old man in gray.

The old man in gray was not only seriously injured at this moment, but also lost his weapon.

Without any hindrance, the four of them joined forces, and the old man in gray immediately turned into a corpse.

On the other side, the tail of the Jiao Beast transformed by Wuhou flung towards the martial artist of the Blood Demon Sword Organization with majestic might, and the cold aura condensed, and suddenly turned into countless pillars of cold light and blasted out.

"Good!"

"Kill them!"

"Wuhou is mighty!" Wuhou Yifu was in charge, and all the martial artists in the rear were excited, especially Tianhuo Wei.

Now that the Gathering Spirit Realm and the Spirit Transformation Realm have suffered heavy casualties, the warriors of the Spirit Transformation Realm have no desire to fight, so they all stop their movements to watch the battle between the two Wuhou.

"What a strong might!" Seeing the attack, the expression of the sixfold martial artist of the Transformation Spirit Realm above the sky also became solemn.

"You forced me!" With a loud shout, the sixfold martial artist's handprint that turned into the Spirit Realm was on one side, and then the whole person turned into a person the size of dozens of zhang after a flash of inspiration.

Subsequently, thousands of blood demon swords converged towards him.

Blood Qi rose, and with this convergence, the entire sky became a sea of blood and energy, and his momentum was also improved again.

Wu Hou naturally felt that this kind of attack was a big threat to him, and seeing this, he also chose to launch an attack, not giving him extra space to use his martial arts.

The spiritual power in the sky was surging, and the spiritual power spewed out by Wuhou then turned into a stream of spiritual power ice Jiao, blasting towards the group of blood demon swords above the sky.

Seeing this, the sixfold martial artist of the Spirit Realm immediately controlled the Blood Demon Sword to blast towards these spiritual power ice Jiao.

"Boom!" the attacks collided, and immediately there was a shocking loud noise.

The power of the blood qi and the spiritual power of the dragon were extremely terrifying, and at the moment of collision, countless cracks were generated in the space, and the mountains below were also completely destroyed and turned into nothingness.

At the same time that the man urged the blood qi to entangle with the spiritual power ice Jiao, the figure of the Jiao beast transformed by Wuhou flashed, but it pounced on him.

When the warrior saw it, he was shocked, and immediately took out a jade plaque from the storage ring.

Since he has no time to attack, he needs to be defensive.

The moment he took out the jade plate, the giant palm of the Jiao Beast that Wuhou had turned into was killed with a strong wind.

"Boom!" Wuhou's attack fell on the jade plate, and the golden light on the jade card was magnificent, and an astonishing power came out of it.

After a moment of collision, the light on Wu Hou's body dimmed a little.

Seeing this, Wu Hou's face also instantly became ugly, and he was able to resist his attack, and he could hope that this jade plate was not a mortal thing.

At the same time, his spiritual power dragon also began to slowly dissipate, and after a while, the martial artist would free his hand.

"Wuhou, come on!" Knocking the spiritual power ice Jiao away, the martial artist immediately laughed.

"Kill!" After a loud shout, the six-fold martial artist of the Spirit Transformation Realm controlled the Blood Demon Sword and slashed at the head of the Jiao Beast that Wuhou had turned into.