The black knife was as fast as lightning, snorting through the sky, and when the ancestor turned around, the black knife had already reached the top of his head.

"Fixed"

At that moment, the ancestor suddenly woke up from the panic, and the moment of life and death was the most testing of people's hearts, and he was frightened, and he suddenly calmed down.

Looking up at the black knife that was quickly slashing down, the ancestor looked calm, raised his hand slightly, stretched out his finger to point at Zhang Xiaohu from afar, and shouted softly in his mouth, "Ding"

The Ancestor smiled, his fingers spinning like a wheel, and he quickly sketched the runes.

Without the jade talisman, it's still a talisman, but the attack speed is a little slower.

At this time, the back suddenly tightened the pores, and the cold hairs stood upside down, the ancestor's heart tightened, his pupils shrank, and then he looked at the enemy who was fixed in front of him, but found that this was just a phantom, at this time, it was gradually fading.

"Fixed"

Old Ancestor gritted his teeth and shouted, but as soon as he turned halfway through, a black shadow fell in the sky.

Blood splashed, a severed arm flew into the sky, when the ancestor was in danger, he turned his body, stretched out his left arm to block in front of him, and with the instant time when the black knife cut off the arm, the person quickly retreated into the distance.

With a 'set', Zhang Xiaohu felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, his body was fixed to death, and he couldn't move.

He didn't expect that this ancestor could move so fast, the phantom had obviously coaxed the ancestor's sight, but he didn't expect that at this last moment, the moment when the black knife was about to approach the body, he could still react and use the rules of time in an instant.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaohu's strength that poured into the black knife worked hard, and his body was already fixed in mid-air, but the black knife broke through the rules, and with a strong inertia, cut off the ancestor's arm.

"Damn it, damn it"

The ancestor was so painful that his face was distorted to the appearance of an adult, the fingers of his right hand flew in the void, and a string of runes was outlined in an instant, and the ancestor waved his hand, and those runes flew away, one by one clinging to the broken arm that was thrown away.

At this stage of his life, the rebirth of the severed limb was just a matter of consuming some spiritual power, and after being weak for a period of time afterwards, the ancestor was ruthless in his heart, so he directly abandoned this amputated limb and used the rune essence blood to build a rune blade.

Rumble.

The runes flashed with dazzling light, and the severed arm burst open, turning into a puff of blood mist, which gathered into a ball and quickly transformed into a sharp sword.

The whole body was blood red, and the slightest trace of blood light kept spraying towards the surroundings, making the edges of the blood sword look a little blurry.

The body of the sword vibrated slightly, letting out a sharp roar, and the blood sword spun in the air, shooting towards Zhang Xiaohu.

All of this happened in a breath or something, Zhang Xiaohu tried his best to pierce the fluctuations with his perception, seeing that the broken arm exploded, and the blood mist was built into a sharp blade, Zhang Xiaohu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, his body struggled hard, and the perception stabbed down to the fluctuations like crazy, but unfortunately, the time was too short, the fluctuations were too firm, no matter how he collided, it had no effect at all.

The blood sword flew out, pointing directly at Zhang Xiaohu's heart, and before he could get there, the chill stabbed the blood beads on his chest and oozing out.

Zhang Xiaohu struggled, his eyes were round, and he looked closely at the blood sword that stabbed in, suddenly, the black knife that had been holding tightly in his hand shook slightly, and before Zhang Xiaohu could react, the black knife seemed to be stimulated, and it shook wildly, and in a few clicks, he broke free of Zhang Xiaohu's shackles, and faced the blood sword in the air, and quickly slashed over.

"Machine Spirit!?"

Old Ancestor took a step back in mid-air and gasped.

As a member of the Instrument Talisman Sect, where did he not know the preciousness of the Instrument Spirit, like him, don't look at the great cultivator who is already the Open Heaven level, but because he failed to break through early, he could only leave the sect and establish a family, and the Instrument Spirit has long become a regret in his heart.

Walking in the starry sky, coupled with having a machine spirit, the first thought in the ancestor's heart was that this walk could not be escaped.

Such a character is definitely the most top-notch existence among the top ten sects, the ancestor doesn't think that this person will be a disciple of this sect, but if he takes 10,000 steps back, even if he is a disciple of this sect, the two sides have reached such a situation, and he can't help but be ruthless.

The dead will not reveal the information, and the ancestor instantly made up his mind in his heart, not only to kill this walk desperately, but also, all the people who appeared in the square today, a lot, will be sent to hell, only in this way can the palace continue to exist.

"You forced me, I can't blame me"

The ancestor suddenly opened his mouth, bit down hard, bit off half of his tongue, endured the pain in his heart, and chewed it to shreds in a few bites.

A cloud of blood mist mixed with countless pieces of flesh spat out, and the ancestor muttered something vaguely in his mouth, and the blood mist collided with each other in the air, condensing into slender blood arrows.

The black knife and the blood sword slashed together, the wind was raging, the blood sword wanted to break through the black knife defense, but there was no chance at all, I saw the black knife majestic, keep chopping, and the blood sword was retreating again and again, and a trace of essence blood overflowed from the blood sword, and was continuously absorbed by the black knife.

The light of the blood sword dimmed, and it retreated backwards little by little, and when it didn't take long to see it, it was about to be cut into two pieces by this black knife, and suddenly a sneering sound sounded in the air, and countless blood arrows shot out, and the target was directly aimed at Zhang Xiaohu, who was imprisoned in mid-air.

The black knife buzzed, and with a sharp slash, the blood sword was forced back, and he was about to turn around and come back to protect Zhang Xiaohu, but the blood sword suddenly became bloody, and he flew up, chasing and slashing frantically, not giving the black knife a chance to escape at all.

The blood arrow pulled out a line of blood in the air, and it came in a flash, and the black knife saw that the rescue was powerless, and suddenly went crazy, and the sky was full of afterimages, but in an instant, the black knife cut out tens of thousands of ways, and the body of the blood sword shook violently, and the body of the blood sword cracked out small openings, trembling, and kept retreating.

Seeing that he couldn't break free, Zhang Xiaohu closed his eyes, and the strength in his body turned wildly, laying layer after layer of strength under his skin.

Blood arrows flew in, clanging and clanging, striking the body as if they were falling on steel.

The skin was penetrated in an instant, and the energy inside gushed out, trying its best to block the blood arrow, but the jade talisman monk struck a blow with hatred, where could the strength be able to stop it.

The body is like a sieve, pierced through one hole after another, and through Zhang Xiaohu's body, you can see the other end from one end.

Zhang Xiaohu gave up most of his body and concentrated all his strength on his heart and head.

There is no other place, and it can be regenerated with some effort, but if something goes wrong here, the gods can't be saved, and he doesn't have the ability to resurrect a drop of blood.

The heart and head were like a light bulb inside, and the golden light came out from the inside, and the bloody arrow pierced the skin of the chest, tearing through the muscles, and finally was hindered by the energy, and only pierced the heart for a little before stopping.

On the skull, it was nailed with blood arrows, and the sturdy skull cracked a little bit under the bombardment of this blood arrow, and the small skull fragments splashed out, and the strength kept gushing out, like a swamp, after the blood arrow broke the skull, it was no longer able to move forward, trembling, nailed to the head, the tail feathers kept shaking, but the power disappeared instantly.

Blood arrows didn't fly out of his body.

After penetrating the blood holes, the blood arrow suddenly exploded, blasting the wound even more terrifying, the blood arrow turned into a blood mist, frantically drilling into Zhang Xiaohu's body, trying his best to block the repair of his qi and blood, a large stream of blood kept flowing out, and the muscles squirmed desperately, trying to seal the wound, but with the existence of these blood mist, the wound did not get better at all.

Old Ancestor didn't rest, after squirting out broken tongue and rotten flesh, his pale face gasped in mid-air for a while, seeing that the blood sword kept retreating, and the blood arrow nailed to the head but did not kill Zhang Xiaohu, the anger in his heart suddenly rose, he roared, and rushed over with a brisk step.

The only remaining right hand was raised in the air, and it slammed into the bloody arrow nailed to the skull.

Laugh at.

Under the vigorous slapping, a blood arrow instantly broke through the strength, penetrated into Zhang Xiaohu's skull, and pierced out of his cheek.

Zhang Xiaohu's eyes straightened, he howled miserably, and his body kept trembling, but under the wrapping of regular fluctuations, he couldn't do it even if he wanted to tremble bigger.

"Boom"

Old Ancestor's bloody mouth made a strange sound indistinctly, his face twisted, and his right hand was raised again, and it shot down with the bloody arrow on the top of his skull.

The black knife that had the upper hand turned around and was about to rush to the rescue, but the blood sword, which was already on the verge of collapse, fought back, firmly blocking in front of the black knife, letting the black knife keep falling, just not getting out of the way.

The sword body kept breaking away from small fragments, and the cracks slowly spread in all directions, and the sound of clicking and clicking kept coming out.

The black knife slashed more and more fiercely, and seeing that there was another palm slap over there, the black knife buzzed wildly, and the knife shadow condensed, and slowly fell.

Boom.

Countless blood-colored fragments burst out, just a few meters away, it turned into wisps of blood mist, the black knife didn't care about absorbing the essence of blood, turned in the air, and threw himself into the ancestor, but the essence blood did not disperse, but floated in the air, and then quickly chased after the black knife.

The ancestor fell with a palm, and another bloody arrow pierced through the skull and pierced through the head.

Two blood arrows pierced the skull diagonally, and a trace of blood continued to flow out of the arrow, and the blood arrow only showed through the head less than half a breath, and then exploded with a bang.

Zhang Xiaohu's cheeks were blown out of two big holes, and the muscles were torn and flared, revealing Bai Sensen's bones inside, and the big teeth were all exposed, which looked terrifying.

The blood mist was raging, and the constant blocker was repairing the strength and blood, and in the head, the blood mist was even more wisps of blood surging to the brain, even if the strength was trying its best to block it, it couldn't stop the blood mist from soaking in.

Zhang Xiaohu kept screaming, the pain of the head being pierced, made his body spasm, blood gushed out from the sieve-like wound, just in an instant, the ground was like a golden rain, and the ground was coated with a layer of gold.