Seeing the ghost's face, his eyes flashed with excitement, and his expression became more and more solemn.

"The blood blade has a spirit, with the power of your soul, you can't suppress the evil qi of the blood blade at all, who gave it to you?" Dusty asked lightly.

Hearing Chenxin's words, a hint of surprise flashed in the ghost's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the dust heart of Fulong Temple would know that this was the blood blade, and he also knew that the original owner of the blood blade was not him, and the other party seemed to know the knife in his hand very well.

Indeed, the Blood Blade was something that was given to him by the Lord of the Nine Evil Palace, and he could only use it, and he couldn't make the Blood Blade recognize the Lord at all, and it was already his cultivation to be able to borrow it.

The name of the blood blade, except for the master of the Nine Evil Palace, I never expected that there were people in the Buddhist sect who knew it.

However, how did this kind of thing, which is impossible to be known to the outside world, be known by the little monk Chenxin?

"Who the hell are you, and why do you know about Bloodblade?" Ghost Face asked in a cold voice.

At this time, the two of them were not in a hurry to do it, and they were very confused about each other in their hearts, as if things were not so simple.

Dusty Heart was also puzzled as to why he knew about the Blood Blade.

But since he saw this spiritual artifact and recognized it, plus it was in the hands of the people in the Nine Evil Palace, he just grabbed it directly.

Although his cultivation is not as strong as that of Ghost Face, he also has a demon pestle in his hand.

The Demon Pestle has absolute control over the evil aura, and the blood blade is a spiritual weapon with a strong murderous and evil aura.

After thinking clearly, Dusty Heart sealed his hands and let the Demon Pestle levitate in front of him.

With the blessing of the Dust Heart, the Demon Pestle emitted a brilliant golden light, causing the blood blade to tremble with it.

The trembling of the blood blade at this moment was not fear, but excitement.

It seems, it has found an evenly matched opponent.

The more strange the heart is, the more ruthless he is.

On the other side, Ghost Face was also trying to control the Blood Blade to deal with Dust Heart, but the Blood Blade's self-consciousness actually attacked directly towards the Demon Pestle.

The Demon Pestle has the control and blessing of the dust heart, but the blood blade is the dominant attack on its own.

At the moment of collision, a dazzling fireworks with gold and scarlet exploded in the sky.

The Blood Blade hummed again, and it automatically returned to Ghost Face's side and stopped attacking.

However, the golden light of the demon pestle was Dasheng, as if it was going to chase the blood blade to attack, and the two spirit weapons chased and dodged, both of which had their own consciousness.

Ghost Face gritted his teeth and directly used the biggest killing move, which can be said to attack Dust Heart without any scruples.

Dusty Heart is like a great enemy, and naturally knows that the attack of the ghost face is very strong, so he immediately mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body, and he still has a moon-white monk's robe, which should be able to resist for a while.

At this moment, the Blood Blade, which had already flown far away, suddenly came back and attacked Dust Heart with Ghost Face.

After all, the Demon Pestle is much larger than the Blood Blade, and its movements are not as fast as the Blood Blade, and it is a cut behind.

If the ghost face and the blood blade attack Dust Heart at the same time, Dust Heart is afraid that even if he has a monk's robe to protect his body, he will not be able to get any benefit, and there is a high possibility of serious injury.

But now there is no way, and the dust heart can't avoid it at all.

Ghost Face's attack first confronted Dusty Heart, and the two of them slapped each other, and then the bloody blade flew straight towards Dusty Heart's head.

Dusty Xin himself knew that this was a serious injury, and the ghost face was quite proud, even if he couldn't see his face, he could know how proud he was now.

However, just as the blood blade was about to fall on Dustcore's forehead, a golden mark suddenly appeared on Dustcore's eyebrows.

It's a pity that Chenxin didn't know that this was the golden mark that appeared when he repaired his soul in Fulong Temple.

The golden seal was like a solid barrier, and it actually blocked the blood blade at the distance of a finger on his forehead, making it impossible for the blood blade to advance an inch.

"What's going on!" Ghost Face was shocked.

When he got the Blood Blade, he knew how powerful the Blood Blade was as a spiritual weapon, and it could be said that killing him was effortless.

Now this spiritual artifact can't hurt the dust heart, and the ghost face can't understand it.

Not only that, after the golden mark appeared on the center of Chenxin's eyebrows, his whole person's aura also became very strong, and he no longer looked like a simple Yuan Infant Stage Monk.

Ghost Face has always judged the situation, and this time he saw that Dusty Heart suddenly seemed to become stronger, and he also had some thoughts of escaping.

At this moment, Dusty Heart seemed to be unable to control the golden mark on his eyebrows, the ghost face gritted his teeth, and with a wave of his right hand, he recalled the blood blade and immediately fled.

After the surroundings calmed down, the Demon Pestle returned to Dust's side, and the golden mark on his brow disappeared again.

Dusty Heart seemed to wake up suddenly, and didn't seem to realize what had just happened.

He only remembered that he had encountered the ghost face of the Nine Evil Temple, and then he had a fight, and then he saw a spiritual weapon that he could shout his name for, and then he didn't know it.

In desperation, Chenxin had no choice but to put away the magic pestle, suppress the doubts in his heart, and continue to move towards the Hehuan Sect.

At the entrance of the Zixiao Sect, there were already nearly 100 people standing in line to enter the Zixiao Sect.

From a distance, the Zixiao Sect is indeed worthy of being the first of the three top forces, and the sect is even more magnificent than the Lingyun Pavilion.

In terms of the area occupied by the Zixiao Sect, it can be regarded as several Lingyun Pavilions.

Compared to the Hidden God Valley, it was also much bigger, and Lin Luo also followed everyone to look at the situation of the Zixiao Sect.

The hundreds of people lined up at the gate of the Zixiao Sect now were basically the monks of Lei Linggen and the elders who brought them over.

Therefore, among the nearly 100 people, more than 40 were old men, full of white hair, but they looked young.

In fact, there should be less than sixty people who came to the Zixiao Divine Thunder Technique, and even some people may not meet the standard at all, and they should not have reached the level of top-grade Thunder Spirit Root.

Since the people in the Nine Evil Hall are so arrogant, then the Zixiao Sect is naturally responsible for the disciples in the sect, and anyone who wants to enter will inevitably be interrogated for a while, and they must also take out something that represents their identity, otherwise they will not be allowed to enter.

Liu Yi is the peak master of Lingyun Pavilion's Jing Si Peak, and his cultivation is the first person in Lingyun Pavilion, but in Zixiao Sect, he can only line up in an orderly manner.

It's not that they can't break in, it's that they have to keep a low profile now.

"Girl, you need to be cautious in your words and deeds when you enter the Zixiao Sect, this place is different from our Lingyun Pavilion, they are the top forces in the Qingxuan Continent except for the Ice Domain and the Nine Evil Palace. Zixiao Sect is also a reassuring pill for the Qingxuan Continent, as long as the Zixiao Sect is fine, the Qingxuan Continent will not have problems. ”

Liu Yi spoke quietly, his voice was not too small, not too big, just enough for Lin Luo and the three of them to hear, obviously not wanting to cause any trouble.

Hearing Liu Yi's words, the three of them all answered in a whisper.

"Yes, Master."

"Yes, Uncle Junior."

Liu Yi didn't say anything after saying this, but took out the jade pendant that represented his identity as an elder of Lingyun Pavilion, and it was their turn to go in immediately.

(End of chapter)