Wang Yiming rolled on the ground for a distance of hundreds of meters, and when he stopped his body and looked back to see who saved him, Wang Yiming exclaimed and handed it over: "Old horse! ”

Standing behind Wang Yiming, the one who stood between him and the Blood Demon God was none other than the mute horse slave who Wang Yiming's family had been responsible for raising horses, the old horse.

However, at this time, the old horse was not standing on the ground, but suspended in mid-air, and under him was the huge pit created by the slap he had just made.

Lao Ma turned his head and looked at the eldest son of the Wang family who had always questioned his horse raising skills, and opened his mouth to speak for the first time, his voice was rough and strong, not at all like his usual loyal and honest appearance.

"Go back and tell your father, I have saved your life, the account between me and your father has been settled, and I will take the Shang Fang sword!"

Listening to Lao Ma's words, Wang Yiming was shocked: "What do you mean?" ”

"That's not right! You're not dumb! Wang Yiming suddenly realized this and was even more shocked.

This old horse is really just an ordinary horse slave in his family! At least in Wang Yiming's understanding from childhood to adulthood, he thinks so.

But now he was actually suspended in the air, and with one palm, he knocked over the demon god who was about to take his life just now.

Wang Yi Naruto is stupid! I didn't expect this old horse to hide so deeply!

Or rather, how could his family hide such a powerful warrior?

Listening to what he said just now, does it have something to do with his father?

Wang Yiming's heart swelled with infinite doubts.

But Lao Ma no longer cared about him, an ignorant hairy boy, and turned around and concentrated on the exotic evil god who had just been slapped on the ground by him.

"Haha...... The true Dan warrior of the human race...... Hahaha...... I'm still wondering how those weak souls who have no nutrition can satisfy my appetite! I didn't expect you to be delivered to the door! ”

The Blood Demon God roared and flew out from under the pit that the old horse had made, and it looked arrogant, roaring to devour the old horse's soul.

And the palm of the old horse just now that smashed the earth and sank more than ten zhang did not cause any harm to it.

Lao Ma looked at the Blood Demon God flying towards him, and said with a sharp look in his eyes: "Then it depends on whether you have that ability!" ”

After speaking, Lao Ma suddenly had an extra sword in his hand, which was the Shang Fang sword given to him by his father that Wang Yiming complained that it had no power and was discarded by him at will.

The moment the sword in Lao Ma's hand appeared, hundreds of sword lights suddenly fell from the sky, smashing the Blood Demon God who was flying in mid-air back to the ground.

Under the baptism of the old horse's sword light, the earth sank again and became even more dilapidated.

The sword in the old horse's hand slowly underwent a wonderful change, and several patterns appeared on the original ordinary sword body one after another, namely the dragon shape, snake shape, horse shape and sheep shape pattern.

When these four patterns emerged, the sword in Lao Ma's hand also changed shape, and the original ordinary hilt became a bronze hilt with red threads.

It was engraved with quaint patterns, and the whole sword also changed shape, becoming more ancient and sharp, which was very different from its original toy sword-like appearance.

Wang Yiming's jaw was about to fall when he saw this scene, and he thought to himself: This ...... Is this still my original sword?

Just as the Shang Fang Sword in Lao Ma's hand changed back to its original shape, under the deep pit, the Blood Demon God flew up again.

This time it was no longer arrogant, but exuded an aura of gloom and compassion.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Nine Falling Heavenly Swordsmanship...... You're from the Upper Realm......" the Blood Demon God said with a grim smile.

When the old horse heard its words, he suddenly became serious and put on a nervous posture, and he turned around and saw that Wang Yiming was still watching below.

He immediately roared with a hideous face: "What are you waiting for! Don't hurry back to your father! ”

Wang Yiming was taken aback by the old horse's sudden roar, and then he reacted, the old horse scolded him so seriously to stay away from here, indicating that he was not completely sure of defeating the demon god in front of him.

Originally, Wang Yiming also imagined that the old horse that jumped out was a peerless master, who could easily save him from the hands of the Blood Demon God, and then destroy this crazy evil god with one finger.

But now it seems clear that he was overthinking.

But if Wang Yiming thinks that Lao Ma's strength is not good, then he is wrong!

Lao Ma can compete with the ancient gods, and it is obvious that his strength is definitely not low, but this is an ancient god after all, and he has lived countless years.

It can easily identify itself, and it is difficult to guarantee that it knows any other information that is not good for it.

After all, Lao Ma's inheritance has long been lost, if this demon god has mastered the fatal flaw about his inheritance of swordsmanship in the years of history, then wouldn't he be like being sent to death?

That's why before he officially started the war, he retired Wang Yiming, not afraid of 10,000, just in case.

Wang Yiming also understands this truth, Lao Ma may be very strong, but in the process of competing with the Blood Demon God, he will definitely not be able to take care of himself.

Lao Tzu didn't want to wander around the scene of the battle of the powerhouses of the True Dan Realm again.

Thinking of this, Wang Yiming turned around and picked up Liu Song, who had reported to him, and strode towards the direction of Qingyuan Town.

And here, when the Blood Demon God saw Wang Yiming running away, it was not in a hurry to chase him, anyway, with the strength of that weak human being, even if he ran to the ends of the earth, he could easily find him.

The key is the middle-aged man in front of him who suddenly burst out, the swordsmanship he inherited is not simple, and he comes from a prosperous sword sect in the upper realm.

Although the Sword Sect had long since been destroyed, the Blood Demon God Atoro did not dare to despise the mortal in front of him, after all, the Founding Ancestor of the Sword Sect was also the same level of existence as the Founding Ancestor of the Blood Demon Sect that exiled it.

So as soon as the Blood Demon God came up, he used his ultimate!

"Bloody Firmament!"

The Blood Demon God roared, and the heavens and the earth instantly changed color, the sky turned blood-red, and the earth was covered with magma, as if it had come to hell.

"Domain control!" The old horse exclaimed.

Some extremely high cultivation beings can change the environment around their bodies and create a realm that is more suitable for their own battles, and the blood-red world in front of them is obviously the realm created by the Blood Demon God.

Although the Blood Demon God's coming strength in this world is only one-ten-thousandth of its true strength, it is an existence standing at an extremely high position after all, and even if it is one-ten-thousandth of its strength, it can also use the realm control.

"Blood Demon Vortex!" The Blood Demon God shouted angrily again.

Countless red vortices instantly appeared in the sky, this is a secret method that transcends the Heavenly Rank to reach the God Rank, and these vortices can shatter any object that comes close.

Even the powerful body of the Martial Dao True Dan Realm could not withstand the strangulation of this whirlpool.

Moreover, the whirlpool in the sky is still moving, and the number is also increasing, even if the old horse can avoid the vortex strangulation at the beginning with the agility of the martial artist, but as the number of whirlpools increases, eventually the entire range controlled by the Blood Demon God Domain will be covered by its whirlpool.

When the time comes, the old horse will not be able to escape a dead end. Unless he can break the Blood Demon God's domain control and escape before that.

And at the same time that the Blood Demon God was performing these two secret techniques, it also performed a third secret technique, the Blood Hidden Technique!

It dissolved itself into a mist of blood, fusing into the world controlled by its realm.

As long as this heaven and earth is still under the control of its realm, its soul can be pinned anywhere where the blood mist exists.

Even if the old horse cut off a piece of blood mist, it could instantly transfer its soul to another piece of blood mist, and with the old horse's swordsmanship, it would never be able to hurt it.

Therefore, when these three secret tricks are displayed, it is already invincible.

Although it has more powerful secret arts, considering that it only has 1/10,000 of its strength now, it has decided to use only these three techniques.

These three secret techniques are enough to deal with this mortal in front of him.

Lao Ma also noticed the perversion and incomprehension of the Blood Demon Mysticism, and his face couldn't help frowning.

The inheritance he cultivated was not complete, and the attack methods he mastered now could not break the Blood Demon God's situation in one fell swoop, since this was the case......

Thinking of this, Lao Ma's eyes suddenly filled with a killing intent, and he saw him stretch out his left hand and wipe it on the Shang Fang sword he had just obtained.

The four animal patterns on Shang Fangjian's body instantly lit up with brilliant light.

Seeing the light of the pattern on the sword in Lao Ma's hand, the Blood Demon God Atoro, who was hiding in the blood mist, grew his mouth in shock.

"This ...... It's ......"