312 Rival the Mirror of the Gods

"Click!" The light cocoon shattered, and one of the stunningly beautiful women curled up in a deep sleep slowly opened her eyes, and the light burst from her eyes, forcing one of the Blood Fiend's scythe arms back a few points. The defenseless skin wrapped in starlight was wrapped in a long vermilion dress. Nighttwilight slowly moved his body, but the abominable Blood Demon in front of him didn't want to wait at all, and the scythe slashed down vertically, carrying the power of a strong blood-red star. Skybreaker rushed to block the Blood Demon's blow, and Nighttwilight slowly raised his hand to cover the Skybreaker Spear, which was trembling and being forced back by a little bit. The blood demon's scythe could not advance a single point, but the blood demon in front of him was very different from the previous one, a little mysterious golden stone between the forehead, when Night Twilight's eyes fell on the golden stone between the blood demon's forehead, who knew that the golden stone flashed, and the blood demon in front of him instantly flashed behind him, and the blood demon's arm fell, and the extremely sharp blade slashed across Night Twilight's back, and blood splashed.

"Hmm!" Nighttwilight let out a painful cry, quickly turned around, and a huge thunderbolt erupted around him, which was the Void Thunder that had not been absorbed just now. The golden stone light between the blood demon's forehead flashed again, and the huge figure disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared thousands of meters away in the next second.

"What the hell is that?" Nighttwilight was puzzled.

"It's just the scraps of a low-level spatial stone." The heart of the firmament glanced at it and dismissed it.

"So what now?" The Blood Demon has the existence of the Space Stone, and he can't hurt it at all.

Although Li Ling in the Heart of the Firmament didn't say anything, a little dark red light flew out from the Heart of the Firmament, controlling the distance of the Blood Demon's teleportation to a kilometer around the night twilight. The Blood Demon didn't want to use the teleport again, but inexplicably appeared a hundred meters away from Nightdusk Cold, and before the Blood Demon could figure out the reason, Nightnight Twilight Han had already raised his gun to kill him.

"A thought of water without a trace!" Night Twilight Han used the strongest blow, and Zong Wuji's stunt first style sword water was traceless. A silent blade of light flew towards the Blood Fiend, marking the pair of twin scythes that looked like works of art with a white mark, and even slicing through the Blood Fiend's own armor, and a blue liquid flowed from the wounds.

"How!" The Blood Demon roared, and the arms of the scythe continued to fly, and countless silver blades of light covered the sky and swooped down. Nighttwilight Han dodged flexibly, breaking the sky for too long, and was taken out by Nighttwilight Han's dagger of destruction, and took out his old partner's dagger of destruction, the crystal clear dagger body was somewhat similar to the blood demon's twin sickles.

Flexibly dodging the attack, the figure of Night Twilight Han had already come to the side of the Blood Demon, the dagger of the world was waved, a large piece of armor was sliced off like cutting tofu, and the wound continued to flow out of the blue liquid, and the Blood Demon took a few steps back.

"A thought of turmoil!" This is the second sword that Night Dusk Han realized that Zong Wuji, the avenue is simple, but the ordinary moves are terrifying. The white light flashed, and the blood demon didn't react yet, and in the next second, the blood demon stiffened his upper body and slowly tilted, falling down with a bang, and his legs were still standing straight. The blood demon, who cultivated to be comparable to the second rank of a god and a man, was killed by Night Twilight Han in this way. But the night twilight cold was not much better, this blow consumed all the chaotic qi in the dantian, and the condensed villain was also dim and motionless.

Nighttwilight came to the corpse of the Blood Demon, and the Dagger of World Destruction ripped out the stone of space between the foreheads, and the slender diamond-shaped golden stone was exquisite. The transformation of Liling's divine consciousness also appeared on Nighttwilight's shoulder, and his tail hooked the spatial stone and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Hey!" The joy in Nighttwilight's heart didn't last long, and it was gone.

"The quality is too poor." After swallowing it in one gulp, she calmly spit out four words, and then returned to the heart of the sky to sleep, leaving only the gritted teeth of the night twilight cold messy in the wind.

Put the blood demon's scythe arms and two slender leg bones into the Qiankun bag, and return to Jun Langya's side.

"Xiao Han'er broke through again so quickly!" Jun Langya saw that the aura emanating from Ye Duhan's body was much stronger, and he knew that Ye Duhan had reached the stage of breaking the mirror.