The purple light of the Heavy Xuan Purple Gold Hammer was magnificent, like a purple meteor crossing the sky, rolling up gusts of wind, and killing the blood soul.

The blood soul's eyes also swelled brightly, and with a low shout in his mouth, the black snake-shaped flying sword immediately made a sizzling sound like a poisonous snake, facing the heavy Xuan Purple Gold Hammer, and the smell was extremely foul in the place where it passed. Qing Xuan Zhenren, who was fighting against him, only slightly inhaled this evil wind, and immediately felt uneasy and uncomfortable, and in his heart, he quickly shielded the pores of his body, not daring to let this evil wind stain his body again.

Qingxuan Zhenren was disturbed by the evil wind, and the original fierce momentum of the Chongxuan Purple Gold Hammer suddenly stagnated, and its power weakened a lot.

With a loud bang, the Heavy Xuan Purple Gold Hammer and the Blood Soul's Black Serpentine Flying Sword struck each other in the air, and Qing Xuan Zhenren suddenly felt a cold aura invade his arm along the Heavy Xuan Purple Gold Hammer, making his body have a stiff feeling, and he hurriedly flew back.

The blood soul made a successful move, and his mind was settled, thinking that Qing Xuan was nothing more than that, a smug smile came out of his mouth, and the black snake-shaped flying sword followed him like a shadow, and forced straight towards Qing Xuan.

To say that the core sect elders of the Huaxia Kunlun Sect can be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles and have a strong background, but in recent years, after Chen Gong created a good cultivation environment for them, they have all devoted themselves to hard cultivation and have not fought with others for a long time, so Qing Xuan will suffer a secret loss in front of this vicious magic weapon of the blood soul at the beginning.

However, Qing Xuan crisscrossed the overseas cultivation realm back then and became the overlord of one side, how strong his ability to fight was in actual combat, but in an instant, he regained the feeling of fighting back then. Now seeing that the blood soul was so arrogant and stabbed straight at the flying sword, he didn't take Qing Xuan's real person in his eyes at all, which made Qing Xuan's heart furious, and he picked up another heavy Xuan purple gold hammer and smashed it fiercely towards the black snake-shaped flying sword.

Bang! There was another loud bang.

Qing Xuan Zhenren was born with divine power, this time he was mentally calculated or unintentional, and with all his strength, he gave full play to the fierce characteristics of the treasure-level high-grade magic weapon of the Heavy Xuan Purple Gold Hammer, even if the blood soul was a realm higher than Qing Xuan, he was smashed by this blow and trembled, the flying sword was smashed backwards and flew backwards, and he himself couldn't help but glide backwards in the air for dozens of meters before he dissolved the fierce force and barely stabilized his body.

This blow not only made the blood soul lose face, but also shattered the contempt for Qingxuan Zhenren in his heart, only to see a fierce light flash in his eyes, and shouted: "Give it to me, kill him!"

After the blood soul was drunk, the retreated black snake sword flew out again, but this time it no longer dared to fight with Qing Xuan Zhenren's heavy Xuan Purple Gold Hammer. When the other Red Blood Sect people saw the Blood Soul order, they all sacrificed their magic weapons one after another and greeted Qingxuan Zhenren.

Qingxuan Zhenren was not afraid, but at this time, his fighting spirit soared, and with a smile, he danced the two heavy Xuanzi gold hammers weighing more than 1,000 catties like windmills, and the purple light lingered, impermeable.

The magic weapon in the sky struck the Heavy Xuan Purple Gold Hammer continuously, like a bullet hitting the reinforced steel plate, not only did not leave the slightest trace, but was also heavily rebounded. Except for the blood soul, which was able to withstand it because of its profound cultivation, the others suddenly felt that the primordial babies in their bodies had been hit hard by the hammer, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

When the blood soul led a group of subordinates to attack Qingxuan Zhenren in turn, the blood ghost was not idle, and there was also a Red Blood Sect member in the early stage of refining by his side to assist, and he was killed with Nan Xuanrui.

Nan Xuanrui and Qingxuan Zhenren are not the same number at all, Qingxuan Zhenren has chased melee combat, with strong strength, hard fighting, and domineering. Nan Xuanrui is a light sword, and he doesn't fight hard with the two blood ghosts at all, and the cold light sword is like an air elf, tightly entangled the two, but he didn't give the two a chance to touch hard.

The combined strength of the two blood ghosts is much better than Nan Xuanrui, but Nan Xuanrui was on Kunlun Immortal Mountain back then, and he participated in the study of Kunlun Authentic Mental Method, and after changing to Xiuzhen, he was even more addicted to spells, especially after experiencing the Heavenly Demon Corpse Transformation, he has a stubborn preference for thunder law, and thunder spells can be regarded as handy, and if he releases a blow from time to time, he can turn the danger into a disaster under the siege of the two.

Moreover, Nan Xuanrui has the highest achievement in the cultivation of his state of mind, and the spiritual strength of the mecha master back then made him face such a dangerous situation, but he could still maintain the mentality of Gujing and deal with it calmly.

For a while, the flying swords of the three of them flew in the air, you chased after me, and from time to time a thunder thundered down, which was even more brilliant, and it looked very good-looking. Only Nan Xuanrui, who was in the game, knew that as long as he made the slightest mistake, he would immediately fall into a situation from which he could never recover.

It's just that he also knows that he is not proficient enough in the combat methods of cultivators, and it is precisely because he needs such a dangerous situation to temper himself, and this kind of battle can stimulate most of the undigested Qianlan Pill medicinal power in his body.

Those who were watching from a distance couldn't help but look a little dazed, the one-sided situation they originally thought had not appeared at all, they never thought that the two elders of the Blood Soul and Blood Ghost of the Mighty Red Blood Mountain, combined with the nine masters of the Red Blood Sect, would not be able to take those two for a while, and they couldn't help but look at the strength of Qing Xuan and Nan Xuan Rui differently, and at the same time have a new judgment on the magic weapon they used.

"It seems that these two people have some strength, and I am afraid that their cultivation has also reached the refining period. A middle-aged dwarf man who was very concerned about the situation on the battlefield in the distance said.

The young man beside him nodded and said, "No wonder they are so confident, but I don't know what the people who are watching the battle on the upper floor of the mountaintop palace are cultivating." ”

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said, "According to my father's opinion, that person is definitely not simple. However, the two elders of the Blood Soul and Blood Ghost were able to make such a big name in the Red Blood Mountain, relying on the famous vicious magic weapon, the Blood Bone Resentment Soul Banner. This flag doesn't know how many unjust ghosts it has absorbed, and its power is so great that it is definitely not under the magic weapon used by those two. If they sacrifice that vicious magic weapon, I am afraid that this battle will be divided into winners and losers.

Qing Xuan Zhenren danced the Chongxuan Purple Gold Hammer so tightly that the water could not splash in, coupled with his infinite strength, he exerted the power of the treasure weapon on the Chongxuan Purple Gold Hammer to the extreme, and even made the Blood Soul and the other eight people unable to break through his defenses when they joined forces.

The blood soul has been famous for a long time in this thousand-mile Red Blood Mountain, and his fierce reputation is prominent, with his cultivation in the middle stage of refining the void, it can be said that except for the Red Blood Sect Master, he doesn't take anyone else in his eyes at all. Now that the land is overwhelmed by a short little old man in the early stage of refining the void, he can't help but scream in anger.

The blood soul didn't know, he was so angry that he screamed, and Qingxuan Zhenren was also unhappy. Although he is well defended, he keeps shrinking like this, doesn't he just meet the infamy of shrinking turtles? What's more, the head of this faction, the famous God Butcher Xingkun is still watching there, if that God Slaughter is impatient to wait and take action in person, then he and Nan Xuanrui are afraid that they won't even be able to get some soup to drink.

This thought in Qing Xuan Zhenren's heart was finally a little impatient, and with a roar, the Heavy Xuan Purple Gold Hammer in his hand shone brightly, and with a single breath, it smashed straight towards a besieging mid-stage cultivator.

Originally, everyone in the Red Blood Sect was surrounding Qing Xuan Zhenren for a fierce attack, and the monk in the middle stage of the Transformation God didn't expect that Qing Xuan Zhenren actually had the strength to fight back, and this sudden burst of power, the power of the Heavy Xuan Purple Gold Hammer was extremely fierce, making him feel like a huge mountain pressing down on his head, and there was a panic in his heart, and he quickly summoned the flying sword back, trying to block the thunderous blow of the Heavy Xuan Purple Gold Hammer.

The strength of that monk was originally inferior to Qingxuan Zhenren, and Qingxuan Zhenren was born in a demon cultivator, with ancient Xuanwu bloodline in his body, innate divine power, and the magic weapon was even more powerful, such a fierce blow, how could an ordinary flying sword resist it. With a bang, the flying sword that hurriedly rebounded was smashed away, and the heavy Xuanzi Gold Hammer did not suffer any delay, and still smashed unstoppably on the monk's head.

Seeing this, the blood soul was not surprised and rejoiced, and shouted coldly: "Looking for death!"

The black snake sword slashed a black light in the air, roaring and stabbing at Qing Xuan Zhenren's back, and when the others saw this, they all attacked Qing Xuan Zhenren's back with a cruel smile.

"It's not good, this person is too reckless, and he actually showed his flaws!" exclaimed the middle-aged man who was watching the battle from a distance.

Among the other onlookers, most of them showed surprise and regret, and they all felt that this Qingxuan Zhenren was originally well defended, as long as it dragged on, there might not be any variables, but now he wanted to be brave for a while, and he actually killed himself.

Chen Gong's eyes flashed with cold light, but he didn't make a move, he just shook his head secretly, this Qingxuan Zhenren has been cultivating for several years, and his strength has increased greatly, and his fighting method is still so violent. He could have personally tried the defense ability of the tortoise shell behind Qing Xuan Zhenren, but with the power of the Red Flame Sword back then, he could only leave a small eye on the tortoise shell, and with these people from the Red Blood Gate in front of him, it was difficult to break through the tortoise shell defense with those ordinary magic weapons.

The monk who was counterattacked by Qing Xuan Zhenren couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw his companion's magic weapon attacking Qing Xuan Zhenren, under such an offensive, no matter who he was, he should turn back and rescue the vital point, not only would he not be in danger, but he also had the opportunity to seize the flaw and make a great achievement.

Thinking of this, the fierce light in the monk's eyes soared, and the magic trick in his hand changed, and he actually gave up defending again, but was ready to give a fatal blow to Qing Xuan Zhenren with a backhand.

However, halfway through his magic trick, the fierce light in his eyes directly turned into horror, and the Heavy Xuan Purple Gold Hammer attacked by Qing Xuan Zhenren actually did not have the slightest intention of retracting, but smashed down at a faster speed.

Originally, if this man defended again or accelerated his escape, he would not have been able to escape with the help of his fellow disciples, but now he made a mistake in judgment and lost the last hope of survival.

Bang! A pair of heavy Xuanxuan purple gold hammers hit the monk one after the other, instantly smashing his flesh into flesh, and even the escaped Yuan Ying was smashed by the latter purple gold hammer and turned into nothingness.

Almost at the same time, the Blood Soul's Black Snake Sword finally took the lead in attacking.

A hideous and cruel smirk appeared on the Blood Soul's face, and there was undisguised greed in his eyes. In his eyes, Qing Xuan Zhenren was already a dead man, a dead man who had sent the best magic weapon to him. As for the man who died, it was nothing to a murderous man like him.

Seeing that the Black Snake Sword was about to stab into his body from the back of Qing Xuan Zhenren, suddenly the Dao robe behind him suddenly bulged, and circles of black light wrapped around his back, enveloping the entire back.