Chu Yu narrowed his eyes and said with a mocking smile on his face, "Long Jiaoyang, what about the heaven-level sword on your body, it won't be lost, right?"

This time, Chu Yu entered the Dragon Treasure Land with the Heaven-level Blood Demon Sword, just to deal with the Blue Dragon Sword in Long Jiaoyang's hand. But he suddenly found that the Qinglong Sword in Long Jiaoyang's hand, which made him jealous, disappeared. This made Chu Yu feel that the heavens supported him for a while.

Zi Shan was injured and had no combat power, and Long Jiaoyang lost the heaven-level sword again, and at this time, the Blood Demon Knife was in his hand, which meant that he dominated the life and death of Long Jiaoyang and Zishan!

When the enemy is wounded, it is the best time to fall into the well and kill them all. Chu Yu was deeply aware of the essence of this, and the Blood Demon Sword in his hand directly slashed Long Jiaoyang's head.

The blood of the Blood Demon Knife was monstrous, and the skeleton demon phantom continued to appear, Chu Yu was a cultivator in the early stage of the Heaven Rank Realm, and the Blood Demon Knife he urged could exert seventy percent of its power. This kind of power is by no means something that a mid-level realm cultivator can handle.

Moreover, at this time, Long Jiaoyang did not have the strength to pull out the mountains and rivers in his hands, and he had no way to deal with this heaven-level blood demon knife at all.

"If you want to punish the evil spirits, you must first punish the fearful thoughts in your heart. No demon's hideous form can be feared, and the heart must be like the sun, so that all things can be illuminated and the demons can be frightened. Long Jiaoyang's heart echoed in his heart, the words left behind by the mighty heavenly monument that was integrated into the giant hall of the ancient demon death land, and when he practiced the sword technique.

Long Jiaoyang was forcibly cutting off the sense of fear in his heart, he was struggling to use the mighty sword intent to hook the surrounding Haoran righteousness, he wanted to bravely break the blade of the evil demon, so that the sword spirit of the blood demon knife was afraid and did not dare to exert its might.

Hiss!

The sound of tearing sounded, and the clothes on Long Jiaoyang's body were cut by the blood demon sword qi, and then this sword qi cut through Long Jiaoyang's skin and flesh, and there were terrifying wounds on Long Jiaoyang's shoulders and neck.

"I am the mighty spirit of heaven and earth, how dare the evil demons make a mistake!" Under this life-threatening fear, Long Jiaoyang gathered the Haoran righteousness in his body and around him, and instantly transformed into the human incarnation of Haoran righteousness!

Long Jiaoyang's roar, with the power of the Haoqi Heavenly Monument in the Qi Sea Dantian, merged into the Haoran righteousness qi that he had gathered, and in an instant, it formed a Haoran sword, which suddenly slashed out, shattering the vicious sword qi that the Blood Demon Knife came out of, and slashed through the momentum of the Blood Demon Knife with an irreversible momentum.

The Blood Demon Knife broke free of Chu Yu's palm in horror, and flew away as if it were fleeing, falling into the distant woods.

Scared away the Heaven-level Blood Demon Knife?!

Zi Shan, the golden little bull all looked at Long Jiaoyang with extremely suspicious eyes. The two realms of righteousness and demons have been fighting for many years, and the magic of the righteous path sect cannot obviously suppress the magic path of the demon path, otherwise the disciples of the righteous path sect will not die so many people in the hands of the demon path.

At this time, Long Jiaoyang was in the middle of the earth-level realm, but he was able to scare away the heaven-level magic treasure with a roar, which was simply a miraculous skill, making people unbelievable.

Chu Yu was the most shocked, and he thought that holding the Blood Demon Sword was a sure victory. Who knows, the Blood Demon Knife that he used most of his spiritual power to urge was actually scared away by Long Jiaoyang, a guy who lacked a heaven-level sword, which made Chu Yu extremely puzzled and frightened.

Because of the Haoran sword qi on Long Jiaoyang's body, he sensed a great threat, and he had just injected most of his spiritual power into the Blood Demon Knife, and he was very weak now.

"Moo Moo Moo ......" The golden little brute bull discovered this fighter, and its four hooves shook the earth and crashed into Chu Yu.

Chu Yu mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body and reluctantly formed a defensive wall.

Touch!

With a muffled sound, the golden little bull flew out upside down, what it wanted to impact was a heaven-level realm cultivator after all, and the gap in the cultivation realm could not be made up for simply by being strong in strength. However, Chu Yu was no better than the golden little brute bull, and the remaining spiritual power on his body was crushed, and he flew upside down into the woods.

"Quick, Long Jiaoyang go and kill him, he can't recover a trace of spiritual power in ten breaths!" The golden little bull hit a small pit on the ground, it couldn't climb out for the time being, it could only shout anxiously to Long Jiaoyang.

Long Jiaoyang nodded, strode forward, and rushed quickly towards the place where Chu Yu fell.

It's just that when Long Jiaoyang arrived, he saw an extremely strange scene, Chu Yu didn't know when he picked up the Blood Demon Knife, he stabbed at his chest one by one, and the blood that spurted out of his chest splashed several meters long.

After stabbing him five times, Chu Yu held the bloody Blood Demon Knife and fell to the ground with a smile on his face.

"Young man, why did you commit suicide?" Long Jiaoyang was extremely puzzled.

"Hehe, because he loves me. A charming voice sounded, Long Jiaoyang turned his head to look, a beautiful woman with a good face and a beautiful demon appeared in front of him, this woman was wearing a crop top skirt, plump shuangfeng was mostly naked, so that everyone who saw it was all soul-giving and losing souls, and just wanted to spend the rest of his life with such a big beauty.

"Long Jiaoyang, have you thought about it, are you willing to come to the Tianyin Sect as a guest?" The woman's seductive eyes showed a look of expectation.

"Tang Jiao's holy daughter, did you charm Chu Yu?" Long Jiaoyang looked at this extremely beautiful woman with a chill in his heart.

Tang Jiao's red lips opened lightly, and her voice was charming, "He wants to kill my beloved Long Jiaoyang, how can I continue to let him live in the world?"

Long Jiaoyang was confused by Tang Jiao's words and eyes for a moment, but he quickly broke free from such confusion.

"Don't try to confuse me, I have joined the Heavenly Dragon Army and will not go to any sect as a guest again. Long Jiaoyang flatly refused, "Long Jiaoyang, you deceived Zishan, but you can't fool me." Although you have joined the Celestial Dragon Army, you can not report to the Celestial Dragon Army...... This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's personal accusation to me, do you still want to quibble?" Tang Jiao whispered charmingly, expressing the agreement between Long Jiaoyang and His Royal Highness the Prince.

Long Jiaoyang was so cold that he said, "You dare to charm His Royal Highness the Prince?"

"Giggles, did I charm His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? That color embryo, I didn't need to use the charm technique at all, just a simple inquiry, and he told me about this matter completely. Long Jiaoyang, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince suddenly orders that you are wanted by the whole country, will it be very interesting?" Tang Jiao smiled and surrounded Long Jiaoyang, "If you really have the ability to control His Royal Highness the Prince, then let him order me to be wanted." Long Jiaoyang said coldly, "If it weren't for the people who charmed the royal family, and would be surrounded and killed by the people of the Tang royal family, I would definitely control it, this embryonic prince controls half of the Tang Dynasty......" Tang Jiao said with a shy smile, and said with a confident smile on his face, "Long Jiaoyang, believe it or not, one day you will definitely be bewitched by my charm!"

"There will never be this day!" Long Jiaoyang pushed Tang Jiao away, turned back to the aisle, Tang Jiao stretched out her soft and boneless hand, grabbed Long Jiaoyang's palm and said, "Am I not beautiful, why don't you want to stay by my side for a while?"

"Demon girl, let go!" Long Jiaoyang's eyes froze, and his righteous anger burst out, letting go of Tang Jiao's hand and flying back, putting on a posture of wanting to fight.

(The third watch, ask for collections, ask for flowers.) ）