In the black underground world, a faint red light appeared, and a huge flame altar slowly emerged, and on the road leading to the flame altar, there stood a man in red armor, this man's body was extremely tall, and his empty eyes flashed with red light, like a puppet refined.

Slowly moving his gaze, he saw that the man was holding a human-high giant sword, the blade of which was about the width of a palm, covered with flame-like lines, and exuded extremely terrifying fluctuations.

Xin Qijie's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he saw a bright red stone tablet in front of Yongdao, and the stone tablet was embroidered with the seal characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, which roughly means that as long as the armored man in front of him is defeated, he can pass through this altar.

The bottom of the stele records the origin of the man in red armor, looking at the origin of this man in red armor, the spirit is dark, I didn't expect that this man in red armor is the former master of the Blood Demon Palace, who once slaughtered a person in the city, used to cultivate the secret technique of the blood demon, and was refined into nothingness by the master of the cave, and became a gatekeeper now.

Don't underestimate that although he has no soul and no much consciousness now, the violent aura of the past is still there, and it has not dissipated under the passage of time.

Looking at the hall master of the Blood Demon Palace, Xin Qijie's eyes were filled with a strong smell of blood, and his eyes seemed to turn blood red, he was extremely surprised in his heart, the smell of blood on this person's body was too strong.

"Now that I'm here, there's no reason for me to hold back. Slowly stepping onto the road, he felt the strong smell of blood, which smelled disgusting.

The blood-red armored man squinted at Xin Qijie and saw him walking up the road. The blood glint in his eyes, and his feet stomped on the ground. The ground shook violently, and he shot at Xin Qijie.

When I shoot it. A sharp bloody air current, swept above the blade of the sword, and slashed wildly at the top of Xin Qijie's head.

The blood-red cyclone extended down on the tip of the sword, Xin Qijie felt such a terrifying momentum, his body fell backwards, and the blood-red cyclone slammed into the opposite side, and the ground shook violently.

Seeing Xin Qijie retreating backwards, a smile lifted from the corner of the armored man's lips, and the blood-red sword body slashed sideways. The smell of blood came over the Xinqi Festival.

The red-armored man's movements were like flowing water, not giving Xin Qijie the slightest chance, Xin Qijie's head moved back slightly, and the blood-red sword tip swept along his throat inch by inch, almost slashing his throat open.

Slowly clenching his palm, the Qiankun Yin Yang Sword appeared in his hand and pierced through the throat of the armored man.

There was a sonorous and crisp sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the armored man's giant sword and the Qiankun Yin Yang Sword collided together. A string of sparks flew quickly.

When the Qiankun Yin Yang Sword and the giant sword collided, the Qiankun Yin Yang Sword was almost about to get out of Xin Qijie's hand, he only felt that the other party's strength was extremely strong, and his sword was almost unable to hold it.

Blood-red air currents were spreading. The sound of sneering and snorting was unconscious, and wisps of red air spread like filaments. It was like a blade slicing through his skin, slicing his skin open. Wisps of blood stained the robes red. Looking at the thin red silk around him, he was terrified to the extreme. How did the other party arrange the aura, condense the vitality into substance, and also wrapped himself in it.

It seems that the Lord of the Blood Demon Hall has extremely good control over the vitality, and the vitality in his body is already like a substance, no wonder such an aura can be arranged. It seems that with the strength of the Blood Demon Hall Lord, if I don't use the Qiankun Eight Array Diagram, I will definitely not be able to defeat him, and I don't know how many means the Blood Demon Hall Lord has.

Rumble!

The blood-red storm spread out, and the giant sword of the Blood Demon Hall Lord mixed with the Dao Dao sword gang bombarded down against Xin Qi Festival.

The blood-red air flow engulfed Xin Qi Jie, and Xin Qi Jie unleashed the Xuantie Battle Technique, his whole body was like steel, his cheeks turned pitch black, and his fist smashed the sword gang that had been blasted down.

Rumble!

The fist smashed on the sword gang, and the sword gang burst open, the fist smashed on the blood-red giant sword, gushing out a terrifying air flow, the air flow rolled violently, Xin Qijie's body was under the tide-like air flow, soaring and retreating, and the body of the blood demon hall master under the strong wind just shook.

The blood light in the eyes of the hall master of the Blood Demon Hall became even thicker, and he held the giant sword in both hands, and slashed at Xin Qijie, and the sharp sound of breaking the sky roared through, and the space seemed to be torn apart.

Looking at the blood-red giant sword that blasted down, Xin Qijie unleashed the dragon snake flying steps, his body drew two arcs, and the giant sword of the hall master of the Blood Demon Hall slammed into the ground, cutting out a hideous crack in the ground.

"Die. Appearing behind the Blood Demon Hall Master, the Qiankun Yin Yang Sword pierced through his heart, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity, thinking that the Blood Demon Hall Lord would definitely die, how did he know that the Blood Demon Hall Lord was mixed with a blood-red storm with his backhand, which hit his chest, his body rose into the air, his feet rubbed along the ground, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth, and he was a little shocked in his heart, his sword pierced his heart, why was there nothing wrong?

Lowering his head slightly, looking at the Qiankun Yiqi Yin Yang Sword inserted in his chest, a humanized rage welled up in the empty eyes of the Lord of the Blood Demon Palace, so he pulled it out, fell directly to the ground, and rushed towards Xin Qijie.

"It seems that the primordial spirit has been refined into nothingness, and I don't know what pain is for a long time. A wry smile erupted at the corner of Xin Qijie's lips, and he saw the blood-red storm around him, facing the Lord of the Blood Demon Hall who rushed towards him.

The giant sword of the Lord of the Blood Demon Hall slashed down at his head, and Xin Qijie's body drilled under the sword body in an extremely terrifying arc, and when he drilled through, the giant sword of the Lord of the Blood Demon Hall swept through, and the blood-red waves swept ten zhang, but Xin Qijie's body was divided into two phantoms, which rotated quickly along the road, and easily dissolved the sword qi of the Lord of the Blood Demon Palace.

Rumble!

Strangely came behind the Lord of the Blood Demon Palace, Xin Qijie's fist smashed out, and when the fist was smashed out, the vitality soared out like a pillar of light, and slammed on the back of the Lord of the Blood Demon Palace.

The body of the Lord of the Blood Demon Hall passed along the **** of the road like an arrow, and when he stopped his body, he let out a low roar. It seems that he still has a trace of consciousness that has not dissipated, and being humiliated like this makes him extremely irritable.

Rich blood-red vitality poured out of his body, and blood waves began to roll, and blood-red air currents covered the sky.

Feeling the terrifying pressure seeping out of the space, Xin Qijie's face changed slightly, knowing that the blow of the Blood Demon Hall Lord must be like a thunderbolt, he immediately sat down cross-legged, his hands began to seal, and the Qiankun Yin and Yang Sword rotated above his head, interweaving a huge gossip pattern, like a huge two-color lotus leaf extending above his head. (To be continued.) )