The Snow Pole Sword has no defense, which does not mean that her master will not, and the Snow Pole Sword quickly turned in his hand and faced the dragon pattern sword that slashed downward. This time it was no longer like the duel between spiritual powers before, but the collision of real swords and guns, and it was the first time that violent qi and pure qi had fought so hard. As Emperor Devouring Heaven had to resist the blood-colored dragon-patterned sword above his head, his slender and slender body leaned back, forming a graceful arc, which was full of the beauty of power.

And the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable slashed down towards the Emperor Devouring Heaven from above, his body tilted slightly, the blood-colored dragon pattern sword and the snow pole sword shining with pure silver-white light were facing down and upward, and no one wanted to let it. At the moment of collision, there was a bang, and a huge spark burst out at the intersection of the blades of the two swords, and the wrists of the two people holding the swords were shocked, but no one put down the sword in their hands, but slashed at each other harder!

The two swords have been holding each other in the air like this, and no one wants to give up a step, and finally Emperor Devouring Heaven slid quickly to the right with the sword, and Emperor Devouring Sky slid towards the left, the blood-red sword blade and the silver-white sword blade rubbed each other and rubbed out a huge spark, shining so that people couldn't open their eyes at all, and Emperor Devouring Heaven left the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable with the Snow Pole Sword for a distance.

The sword in his hand turned and pierced the sky, and the huge figure formed a beautiful circle of gold edges under the light of the bloody sun, which complemented the snow pole sword in his hand that shone with this silver-white light. The pattern on the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable's face had once again become enchanting, and if you looked closely, you would see that his eyes had now turned completely blood-red.

Huang Lengyue's eyes had been looking at Emperor Devouring Heaven's vigorous and beautiful figure, naturally he hadn't found the eyes of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable, but Ye Lao had been paying attention to him, after seeing that his eyes had turned blood-red. Surprised, he said, "His eyes have turned blood-red, no wonder I feel like his strength has regained again." When she heard Ye Lao say this, she said in surprise: "That means that now the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable has gone mad?" Ye Lao nodded solemnly.

As soon as her words fell, she noticed that the black hair of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable, who was also under the light of the remnant sun, was now actually starting to turn blood red little by little! The face was no longer the pattern that only existed on the forehead and eyes before, and the whole face and the white neck were covered with those evil blood-red patterns. She found that the patterns on the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable's body were exactly the same as those on the dragon pattern sword that had not yet turned into a blood-red sword at the beginning!

That is to say, the current Ten Thousand Demon Venerable is no longer the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable, he was controlled by the dragon pattern sword in his hand when his reason was burned by anger! Huang Lengyue suddenly felt that he was a little sad, thinking that he could be invincible with the dragon pattern sword, thinking that his superb willpower could keep him from being controlled by the dragon pattern sword, but in fact, he had always been fighting with the tiger. The dragon pattern sword seemed to have become a sharp weapon in his hand to help him kill, but he didn't expect that the dragon pattern sword didn't want to control him all the time!

Ye Lao's voice floated in her ears: "Now he has been controlled by the Dragon Pattern Sword, unless he breaks free and stops himself, he will continue to fight against the Emperor Devouring Heaven until his vitality is exhausted." The sadness in Huang Lengyue's eyes became even stronger, but the sympathetic Ten Thousand Demon Venerable did not feel sad at all, to be precise, it should not be the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable, but the soul of the Dragon Pattern Sword.

The dragon pattern sword seemed to feel her eyes, turned his head and said with a smug smile: "This is the most perfect of him, his body is full of evil energy that wants to devour all things in the world, this is the most perfect state of the god who rules all things, you see how perfect the patterns on his body are! hahahaha!" After speaking, the fingers full of blood-colored patterns moved slightly, and the hideous mask that was originally on the other half of the face of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable was taken off by him.

Only then did they see clearly what the whole face of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable looked like, and Huang Lengyue felt in her heart that there were only four words to describe his face, which was incomprehensible. This white greasy face is not as hard as other men's faces, the lines are softer, but it is not feminine at all, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes are flying, with a soul-stirring style. She seemed to understand a little bit now why the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable always wore this half-hideous ghost mask, his face was so beautiful.

The beautiful and fair face was now filled with that strange blood-colored pattern, but it did not affect his beauty at all, it could only be said that it looked even more enchanting and beautiful.

Looking at Huang Lengyue's eyes looking at him, the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable, who was possessed by the dragon pattern sword, said: "Do you know that the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable has a rule, anyone who sees half of his face will die. Although I am not him now, after all, I occupy his body, so his rules are my rules, and you are about to die. Do you know why there have been no women around him for so many years? Hahaha, no matter how much he loves people who see his whole picture, they will be gouged out by him! Hahahaha! This will be your end!"

Emperor Devouring Heaven's cold sarcastic and disdainful words came from not far away, successfully making the arrogant dragon pattern sword attached to the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable's beautiful face distort in an instant. I saw him say, "Don't say it too early, just you, a dragon beast that has been imprisoned for so many years by someone else's blood into this sword body?" "What this ancient dragon hates most is that others put his blood into this sword body and trap him in this long sword all the time, he feels that this incident hurts his pride, so he hates everything in this world so much, and he can't wait to destroy this world.

Emperor Devouring Heaven said this just to poke him in the sore spot, gritting his teeth and holding the sword and attacking Emperor Devouring Heaven, as he ran, a blood-red fierce dragon suddenly appeared behind him again, and this fierce dragon was even more bewitching and clear this time, as if there was really a dragon entity floating in the air. And the blood-red dragon was surrounded by a thick black aura, and she hadn't figured out what was going on.

I only felt that the black qi in front of me was too familiar, and I heard Ye Lao exclaim: "These resentful spirits are now all turned into evil spirits by his violent qi, and I think this resentment can permeate the entire sky!" After Ye Lao said this, she remembered that the blood-colored twin dragons seemed to have summoned evil spirits once, and at that time, the blood snakes in the blood-colored twin snakes wanted to completely tear the high priest apart, so they summoned so many evil spirits. But there is no way to compare those grievances with the resentful spirits summoned by the dragon pattern sword now!

Standing under the remnant sun, Emperor Devouring Heaven did not show any fear he wanted to see the menacing fierce dragon in front of him, seeing his opponent so calm, he suddenly became more excited, his excitement was completely manifested on the face of the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable, only to see the Ten Thousand Demon Venerable's blood-red tongue come out as if he had seen some delicious food and licked it on the bright red lips, and his eyes showed a greedy light.

Huang Lengyue thought that it might be that the Dragon Pattern Sword wanted to control Emperor Devouring Heaven at that time but didn't control it, and he tried his best to attack two or three times but still didn't attack, so he was so excited. Still with a cold look, he didn't seem to pay attention to the situation in front of him at all, only to see the snow pole sword in his hand slash in the air, and one by one the small swords that flashed silver-white light flew out along the snow pole sword in his hand.

Directly penetrating those grievances that shouted to destroy the world, and then emitted a shining light in the middle, those grievances were blown away in an instant, and even the dragon pattern sword, the initiator of this grievance, was also amazed that it was really a good technique. Saying that, he had already come to the front of Emperor Devouring Heaven, this time the two of them did not use the protective layer, they fought directly, the two swords collided with each other again, and this time there was no huge spark shining in the air.

However, the energy fluctuations were even more powerful, and the white light and blood-colored light flashed, and at the place where the sword blades met, a huge arc of light was directly waved. The arc of light flew away at the place where the blades met and hit the mountain in the distance, and the mountain immediately staggered as if it was about to fall, and Huang Lengyue watched with her own eyes that half of the mountain was simply shattered after being hit by the arc of light formed by the fusion of blood red and silver white. There was no delay, and the mountain was already a hundred meters away from the place where the two were fighting, but it was still destroyed, so you can imagine how huge the power of this arc of light is.

It may be due to the resentment emitted by the blood-colored arc of the dragon pattern sword, the green plants on the mountain instantly turned black, wilted, and had no vitality at all. The old man stroked his beard and admired: "It is worthy of this ancient fierce sword dragon pattern sword, and the power is really huge." You have to be careful not to be hurt by the aftermath of the fight between the two of them. Emperor Devouring Heaven also seemed to be afraid of inadvertently hurting Huang Lengyue, and tried his best to direct the dragon pattern sword towards a distance away from her.

At this time, a miserable scream suddenly came from behind her, and the thick white mist dissipated due to the shock of the arc formed by the two of them fighting, and she could easily see clearly that the corpse that had begun to be whipped to pieces by her spirit bone whip was now standing there intact. She was attacking her brothers, and the corpse seemed to be even more powerful, as she observed. Another man was melted into a puddle of water by the corpse water on the corpse.

Just as he was about to pounce, he heard the anxious voice of the old man coming out of the ring: "Don't go!" You used the blood of the divine phoenix just now, and you were invaded by the resentment of the dragon pattern sword, and the qi and blood itself are unstable. If you continue to use your spiritual power now, it is very likely that you will immediately leave and fall into flames!" Her body that was running forward was stopped by Ye Lao's words, but it only stayed for a second or two.