"Squeak Squeak"

Xiao Bai's body suddenly became huge, not at all like his usual appearance, the hair on his whole body stood up, and a pair of eyes stared at these sand bandits, Xiao Bai was a second-level demon beast, equivalent to a critical master, of course, it was not enough to see in front of many sand bandits.

Song Qing was confronting the demonic sand bandit at this time, for Song Qing, Song Qing was not afraid of this demonic sand bandit of the fifth layer of the critical realm, Song Qing's original plan was to seize the Qinglian sword map, this is a treasure, Song Qing has not had a treasure weapon so far.

And now this great opportunity is in front of him, as long as he grabs the Qinglian sword diagram, and then shoots at the demonic sand bandits, the demon sword in the hands of the demonic sand bandits is also a treasure, Song Qing is very red-eyed.

As for those Qingyuan Sect disciples who killed him, especially that Yan Chao, Song Qing didn't have a good impression of him, and killing him at this time could be regarded as a relief.

"Then let me see how powerful you are!" The demonic sand bandit looked at Song Qing, but the movement in his hand was not too late, the demon sword slashed towards Song Qing, this demon sword was four feet long, and the whole body was black, every time the demonic sand bandit swung it, it would produce a black sword qi.

The energy skeleton on Song Qing's body looked at the approach of the black sword qi, but he didn't make any move, allowing the black sword qi to slash his body, what surprised everyone was that Song Qing's energy skeleton didn't have anything at all, and getting the black sword qi to hit Song Qing's strength skeleton was like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Impossible!" The demonic sand bandit looked at Song Qing with wide eyes, but he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, how powerful the demon sword was, he knew, it was such a black sword qi that was definitely comparable to the full force of a master of the fifth layer of the realm.

But it was such a sword qi that didn't hurt the energy skeleton on Song Qing's body at all.

The corners of Song Qing's mouth rose slightly, this scene was already expected by Song Qing, this evil demon sword was clearly a magic weapon, I am afraid that there are really few magic weapons in the world that want to hurt Song Qing, Song Qing's strength was originally increased by absorbing demonic energy.

The sword qi emitted by the Demon Sword contained pure demonic qi, which was a great supplement for Song Qing.

It's no wonder that this demon sword can't help Song Qing's strength skeleton at all, and Song Qing's strength skeleton still shows signs of improvement.

"Nothing is impossible!" Song Qing slowly walked towards the demonic sand bandits, every step made the demonic sand bandits feel so heavy, he really couldn't understand who this Qingyuan Sect disciple in front of him was.

It is impossible for an ordinary Qingyuan Sect disciple to have such a strong strength, and he is not afraid of his own demons at all, and his style of acting is more like a person in the Demon Dao, even the people of his own sect do not let go, and kill them directly.

Looking at his spiritual power is also very strange, the energy covering the whole body, like a skeleton, he has never seen such a person, especially such a way of using spiritual power, this energy skeleton looks terrifying, but he doesn't feel a little demonic energy.

This is also a strange place, a thing that doesn't feel the slightest demonic energy, and the demonic energy has no effect on him at all, which makes people not doubt it.

But Song Qing won't give too much time for this demonic sand bandit to think about it, what Song Qing likes is the evil sword in the hands of this demonic bandit, if Song Qing gets this evil sword, he must have increased his strength.

"I don't believe it, my demon sword is a treasure!" The demonic sand bandit also gritted his teeth, and slashed towards Song Qing with the demon sword, Song Qing felt a little depressed for this sand bandit.

The demonic sand bandit only felt such a thing in the body of the sand bandit leader, and the young man in front of him was just an outer disciple of the Qingyuan Sect, how could he feel like the sand bandit leader, which made this demonic sand bandit unable to figure it out.

And his demon sword had already slashed at Song Qing's strength skeleton, and then this sword went down, Song Qing didn't seem to have the slightest abnormality, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, and the strength skeleton suddenly stretched out his big hand and grabbed the evil demon sword.

As soon as the Energetic Skull grabbed the Demon Sword, the Demon Sand Bandit felt that the Demon Sword in his hand had become extremely heavy, and he couldn't swing it.

This is a treasure weapon, after its own blood refining, how can it be caught by this strange strength skeleton without feeling it at all, the spirituality of the treasure is much stronger than the spirit weapon, and this treasure is still a demonic energy, and the demonic energy in it is beyond the control of the owner of the demonic sand bandit.

How could it be so easy to be caught by a powerful skeleton, and it was useless to resist at all?

Song Qing's face softened a little, and he grabbed the demon sword, but the demonic sand bandit couldn't move it, the demon sword was dripping blood and recognized the master, how could he not react to his master at all? The demonic sand bandit's heart suddenly shuddered.

"All together!" The demonic sand bandit suddenly remembered that he was not alone, even if this person's strength was strong, in front of so many sand bandits, he could only die with hatred.

The surrounding sand bandits all moved, and a stream of spiritual power suddenly bombarded towards Song Qing, and the powerful spiritual power could even directly bombard all the masters of the military realm, but Song Qing didn't care about the spiritual attacks of these sand bandits at all.

Song Qing just quietly stroked the evil demon sword, and the spiritual power of these sand bandits hit Song Qing's body, Song Qing's whole person fell towards the desert, and the spiritual power bombardment of more than three hundred sand bandits was really powerful.

But that's just it, the spiritual power of these sand bandits didn't hurt Song Qing himself at all.

A gust of wind and sand blew, and the demonic sand bandit saw a picture that he would never forget, only to see that the desert had been blasted out of a big pit by the sand bandits, and the disciple of the Qingyuan Sect was in that big pit, and the strength skeleton on his body had changed.

The energetic skeleton that came into view unexpectedly changed color, when Song Qing used this energetic skeleton, this energetic skeleton had always been invisible and colorless, and then at this time it turned purple, which made people feel such palpitations.

"Oh no! he actually erased my divine sense on the Demon Sword!" The Demon Sand Bandit spat out a mouthful of blood, his heart was now completely shocked, although he said that the Demon Sword did not react just now, but there was still a kind of relationship between him and the Demon Sword, this is because of the reason why this Demon Sword dripped blood and recognized the master.

However, now he didn't feel the connection of the Demon Sword at all, that is to say, the Qingyuan Sect disciple in front of him had erased his divine consciousness in the Demon Sword, what was the situation? Even a master of the military realm might not be able to erase his divine sense, this was no longer something that could be done with a relatively high level of cultivation.

Only someone whose soul is several times stronger than him can do it, or maybe the demon sword itself has developed a feeling of admitting the Lord to this person.

"Who the hell are you sacred?!" The eyes of the demonic sand bandit were full of horror, this was the first person who made him so scared, even the leader of the sand bandit was not as scared as he was, and then this Qingyuan Sect disciple was able to make him feel this way, and now his body was already trembling.

Song Qing's face looked very hideous, it was Song Qing's excitement after getting this evil sword, the demonic qi on this demonic sword was simply stronger than he imagined, and for Song Qing, the stronger the demonic qi, the greater the benefits.

Song Qing's current energy skeleton has completely improved to a higher level, it is no longer the invisible energy skeleton, it has become a purple energy skeleton, this purple energy skeleton is different from the past, this is a change that will only occur when the demonic energy reaches a certain degree of intensity.

But no one can feel the demonic energy in this powerful skull, which can no longer be described by the demonic energy, and it has reached a state of returning to the basics and has become the purest energy.

"Haha, I'll let you try my newborn power!" Song Qing's face was full of arrogance, and he saw that he cut his finger with the demon sword, and the blood quickly flowed on the demon sword, which was the process of dripping blood to recognize the master.

Song Qing slashed towards the demonic sand bandit with a sword, and the sword that Song Qing cut out was not at the same level as the sword qi that the demonic sand bandit cut out just now, I saw that this sword qi was several times stronger than before, and there was no feeling of demonic qi on it, only a thick feeling.

But the demonic sand bandit didn't move at all, it's not that he didn't move, but he couldn't move, just now Song Qing directly erased his divine sense, which undoubtedly brought him a lot of damage, coupled with the shock of Song Qing's powerful power, he had no heart to resist at all.

Not only the demonic sand bandit, but even the surrounding sand bandits had such an irresistible feeling, Song Qing just slashed lightly, but he wiped out most of the sand bandits.

"Squeak Squeak"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Bai was also stunned, he didn't expect Song Qing to be able to exert such a powerful blow, just such a blow, he actually killed most of the sand bandits directly, and many corpses fell in the desert.

This made those sand bandits tremble, such a terrifying strength, the demonic sand bandit was also directly in the slash in his hand, but under the observation of their eyes, they found that the demon sword had also changed, the demon sword was originally only four feet long and five inches wide, but it suddenly became huge, and the color of the sword body was no longer black, but turned purple.

These sand bandits completely gave up resistance, knelt in the sand, and threw away their weapons, but Song Qing didn't care about them, but changed into a set of sand bandits' clothes, and then pinched his fingers, and the demon sword suddenly hung in front of Song Qing.

As soon as Song Qing grabbed Xiao Bai, he jumped onto the Demon Sword, and then flew out like a streamer.