Song Qing carried the demon sword behind him, and then swept towards the direction of the blood city, Song Qing was already wearing the clothes of a sand bandit, and Song Qing also specially released some demonic energy, and even the sand bandits couldn't recognize Song Qing as a disciple of Qingyuan Sect.

This undoubtedly made Song Qing's actions a lot easier, even if they encountered sand bandits, they would only think that Song Qing was the same identity as them.

Song Qing entered the Blood City at once, and the entire Blood City was filled with a bloody and terrifying feeling, and in the Blood City, there were some sand bandits densely stationed, and the smell of blood on these sand bandits was very strong, and Song Qing could feel that these sand bandits were cultivating a kind of magic skill.

And this kind of magic skill requires a lot of blood, so these sand bandits will burn and loot everywhere, there are so many critical masters in the blood city, which makes Song Qing very strange, even if the qualifications of the sand bandits are relatively good, it is impossible to say that every sand bandit has reached the critical cultivation, but this is exactly the case.

Isn't it strange that the tens of thousands of sand bandits are all cultivating above the critical realm?

Even the Qingyuan Sect could not have such a large number of critical realm masters, and there were still quite a few miscellaneous disciples of the Qingyuan Sect who had not broken through the critical realm!

"It seems that these sand bandits are because of their cultivation of demonic skills, otherwise it would be impossible for all of them to reach critical cultivation. Song Qing said secretly in his heart.

Only magic skills can quickly improve people's strength, but although magic skills can quickly improve their strength, the cultivation of magic skills is extremely cruel, and they often need blood to cultivate, but the power of magic skills is much faster than the cultivation speed of those martial arts exercises, and there are fewer bottlenecks.

Of course, these things are not things that Song Qing needs to solve, but things that Qingyuan Sect should have a headache about, Song Qing is concerned about the heavenly treasures in the Blood City, the magic weapon equipment, the scale of the sand bandits in this Blood City is so huge, there must be many treasures.

Even if Song Qing gets one or two of them, it's worth it.

Now Song Qing has two treasures on his body, one is the Demon Sword, and the other is the Qinglian Sword Diagram, in terms of power, this Qinglian Sword Diagram is a few points more powerful than the Evil Demon Sword, it belongs to the top grade treasure weapon, and the Evil Demon Sword is only a medium grade treasure weapon.

But under the use of Song Qing, the Demon Sword has a tendency to be promoted, when it was that demonic sand bandit, the Demon Sword did not have such a change, but when it came to Song Qing, it had changed, which had something to do with Song Qing's origin of gods and demons.

You must know that the demonic aura on Song Qing's body is the purest in the entire world.

"These sand bandits are really a big family, so much wealth, a small sand bandit leader can have such a treasure!" Song Qing smashed his mouth and said.

Song Qing's figure swept quickly towards the depths of the blood city in the blood city, the deeper this blood city is, the more powerful the sand bandits, there is a powerful magic weapon, Song Qing's body exudes a demonic aura that makes these sand bandits think they are their own people, but Song Qing's behavior is a little abnormal.

"Stop, who are you? The place ahead is not something you can easily enter. Just as Song Qing was about to enter a building, a master of the fifth layer of the Critical Realm stood in front of Song Qing.

Song Qing smiled at the sand bandit, and casually pulled out the demon sword behind him, only to see that in the blink of an eye, the sand bandit was killed by Song Qing with a sword, and even the sand bandit did not react, and his head was different.

Although Song Qing's strength is only the second layer of the borderline, Song Qing's strength has already reached the fifth or sixth layer of the borderline, and Song Qing has an evil sword on his body, which makes Song Qing's strength increase by more than one or two points, and now Song Qing can fight even if he meets a master of the military realm.

One of the points is still the credit of the old Taoist of Beiming, before the old Taoist of Beiming died, he sent a little creation to Song Qing, which was the original power of the powerhouse of the Dou Realm, and Song Qing's comprehension of cultivation is also becoming more and more profound, no matter what cultivation method in this world is actually to enhance his own strength.

As long as the strength is strong, the views of those cultivation systems will not exist.

"Oh no, someone has infiltrated pretending to be a companion, go and kill the man with the sword on his back. Just when Song Qing killed the sand bandit who was blocking the way, there were already masters who felt abnormal, and immediately summoned the sand bandits to come in the direction of Song Qing.

Song Qing searched the things on the sand bandit just now, and found that there was a storage bag, Song Qing's mind swept away, this sand bandit has a lot of things to collect, although there is no treasure-level magic weapon, but it is almost the same, there are several high-grade spirit weapons in it, and there are some spirit crystals.

This is already a lot of wealth, is every sand bandit so rich?

The answer is no, the sand bandit that Song Qing killed is a character of the fifth layer of the borderline, and he can be regarded as a person with a certain status among the sand bandits, and those little minions of the first layer of the border cannot have such a background.

Just when Song Qing checked the storage bag, there were already a lot of sand bandits who surrounded Song Qing, this is a blood city, there are tens of thousands of sand bandits stationed, and they can't hide it from them if there is a little trouble, but what makes them wonder is how this guy got in, without any warning.

"Boy, your guts are quite fat, you dare to pretend to be a sand bandit to break in, it seems that you really don't take our blood city sand bandits in your eyes, you can't let you taste it!" A bearded man walked out, this sand bandit had a hideous face, a scar on his eye, and a powerful aura on his body.

Song Qing twisted his head, his neck rang, and said, "You sand bandits are really rich, and another one is here to send treasures." ”

"Hehe, let go of your shit, it's hard to say if you can escape in my hands today, and send treasure, I think you send treasure!" The sand bandit pulled out a wolf tooth stick from behind him and struck at Song Qing, this wolf tooth stick flashed with blood-red light.

Although this magic weapon is not a treasure weapon, it is already very close to a treasure weapon, and it is a superb spiritual weapon.

However, the strength of this sand bandit is also relatively strong, just now Song Qing silently killed a master of the fifth layer of the border, which made these sand bandits dare not underestimate him, and the sand bandits of the fifth layer of the border can also be regarded as the backbone of the blood city.

Song Qing was not in a hurry, and waited until the bearded man's mace was about to fall on him before he drew his demon sword.

Boom!

The weapons of the two collided in the air, causing the air to shake a little, and all of a sudden the two of them were stalemate with each other, this bearded man was at least a master of the seventh layer of the realm.

"Huh?" The bearded man had a look of surprise in his eyes, the strength of the person in front of him was even better than his own, how could this not surprise him?

"Boy, you have a little strength, but if you only have that little strength, then you are still far behind. The bearded man licked his mouth and said.

Although the stalemate between the two was broken at once, this sand bandit exuded a more powerful aura, and the surging spiritual power poured out, this sand bandit's spiritual power was extremely condensed, and Song Qing was shocked to the ground by the spiritual power suddenly released by this bearded man.

"I really don't know whether to live or die, there are masters everywhere in the Blood City, do you think you can survive?" The bearded man walked slowly towards Song Qing, in his opinion, Song Qing was simply bold, how many sand bandits were in the Blood City, tens of thousands! Among them, there were countless masters.

Rumble!

The bearded man's mace smashed at Song Qing fiercely, and the powerful spiritual power made the scene suddenly dusty and foggy, and this person couldn't live.

There are almost more than 30 sand bandits around, all of them are cultivators of one or two layers of the borderline, seeing that Song Qing was hit by the mace of the bearded man, everyone thinks that Song Qing must have become a meatloaf, and the strength of this sand bandit leader is the seventh layer of the borderline!

"Hehe, it seems that you can't kill me yet!" A voice came out, and the dust and mist dissipated, revealing Song Qing's figure.

"And yet I can kill you!"

Song Qing's speed was very fast, and he suddenly disappeared in place, and Song Qing's figure was almost invisible to the naked eye, and as soon as Song Qing's words fell, there was a trace of surprise in the eyes of the bearded man, and then he was in a different place.

The surrounding sand bandits all saw blood flowing from the sword in Song Qing's hand, could it be that this person killed the bearded sand bandit in an instant?

Song Qing's footsteps walked towards the corpse of the bearded man, and immediately put away the storage bag on the sand bandit, and even put away the mace, this is a superb spiritual weapon, it can't be wasted.

"It's so powerful!" said one of the bandits, swallowing his saliva.

Just now, Song Qing simply killed the bearded man in seconds, such strength is probably a master of the military realm!

Just when these sand bandits were surprised, it didn't mean that Song Qing would let them go, Song Qing now found that the more sand bandits he killed, the more benefits he would get, Song Qing entered the Blood City this time and only killed two sand bandits, and he got a lot of magic weapons, spirit crystals, and even some medicinal materials.

This is undoubtedly something that makes Song Qing happy.

Swing your sword!

Galloping!

The demon sword in Song Qing's hand seemed to have turned into a part of his body, all of this looked like a smooth flow, Song Qing shot again and again, and killed dozens of sand bandits at once, and there was no one to stop him for a while.

The demon sword is a treasure weapon, the power of the treasure weapon is extraordinary, think about it, the treasure weapon can make the monk fly, such a magic weapon is already priceless, a treasure can already buy a city slightly smaller than Yueyang City.

Otherwise, those members of the Celestial Star Society would not have five or six members sharing a treasure artifact.

And the real power of the treasure weapon is not the critical cultivation can be exerted, the treasure can only be released in the hands of the master of the military realm to send out its original power, so generally speaking, only the master of the military realm is worthy of having a treasure weapon, but even some of the masters of the military realm do not have a treasure weapon, after all, the treasure is valuable, and it is not so easy to have.

Song Qing touched the demon sword in his hand, it seemed that the demonic sand bandit he killed was not simple.