Su Mengzhen muttered to himself, although he used a knife, he was also knowledgeable about the sword, and he recognized the long sword in Song Xing's hand at a glance, which was the most precious strange thing in the secret treasure of the Blood River Sect back then. Radial

Su Mengzhen's master, the red-sleeved Shenni, once told him that the Blood River Sword was a killing weapon created by the Legend Blood River Sect after three generations.

On the day of the sword, the ghost cries and howls, in addition to being extremely sharp and can cut the world's divine soldiers, it can also absorb the blood of living beings and increase the sharpness of the sword when killing living beings. The more people kill, the sharper this sword becomes, and it is a divine sword that reveals bewitching everywhere.

Song Xing held the sword in his hand, feeling the extremely sharp sword intent, and his eyes gradually became clear.

As soon as the figure moved, the blood river sword in his hand stabbed out.

The sea of blood was churning, the sword qi was monstrous, and a long line of blood appeared at the tip of the sword.

Even if they were far away, Liang Xiaoxia Tongkong's hole shrank reluctantly, and he could sense the powerful power contained in that sword light, like a towering mountain, crushing him, as if he would be crushed at any time.

He gritted his teeth and waved the iron Ruyi in his hand, and a black mist suddenly filled the demon's body, instantly enveloping his body. Radial

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Song Xing's brows furrowed, and the Blood River Water Sword in his hand accelerated suddenly, instantly piercing into the black mist.

When the tip of the sword pierced into the center of the black mist, the black mist trembled suddenly, and it was actually torn apart.

"Huh?"

Liang, who was controlling the magic robe through the iron Ruyi and copper bell in his hand, only to feel that when the Blood River Sword touched the black mist, a force that he could barely control came from the void, wanting to forcibly cut off his control over the demon clothes.

Liang Xiaoxia was so surprised that he immediately bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the magic weapon in his hand, which suppressed the power that wanted to disintegrate everything.

He didn't expect that the mighty-looking long sword in Song Xing's hand actually had such a strange ability.

The Blood River Sword tore through the shackles of the black mist and slashed straight at the place where the demon cloak had been standing. Radial

There was the sound of gold and iron striking in the black mist, and a blue light flashed on the Blood River Sword, dispelling the black mist shrouded in the outer of the demon cloak in an instant, revealing the true body of the demon robe.

In the eyes of everyone, the middle-aged man who turned into a demon robe suddenly poured out of his body, and these black mist quickly squirmed, finally forming a phantom of a black-armored warrior and merging into the surface of the demon robe's body.

The black mist dissipated, and the reappeared demon clothes were already covered in black armor, holding a jet-black iron spear, with a fierce aura all over his body, like a desolate beast, even if he was far away, Song Xing still couldn't help his heart, and his hair stood on end.

This mysterious puppet can even turn the energy of the black mist into illusory armor, condense the illusory power into substance, and the magic path method is really extraordinary.

Wearing a black armor demon robe, his momentum skyrocketed in an instant, and the iron spear in his hand danced, as if setting off a raging wave, and the majestic energy was surging, sweeping towards Song Xing.

The overflowing wind blew at will, and the ground of the long street was blown out of sharp nicks, this amazing scene, even Su Mengzhen was moved.

"Hell in disguise!" Radial

Qingluan's eyes changed: "The Hell Disguise Diagram, one of the four secret texts of the Demon Sect?" ”

Su Mengzhen said with a serious face: "Yes, there is no spectrum and no trick, with blood as a guide, and from thought to generation, after cultivation, in addition to refining the magic clothes, you can also attach the divine thoughts to the magic clothes, so that the magic clothes can burst out to the maximum potential, and even like this, boil iron and melt gold, turning the virtual into reality." ”

He originally thought that Liang Xiaoxia was a nineteen-person demon, although his evil skills were good, but at best he was a first-class master, and as soon as the magic clothes came out, Su Mengzhen suddenly understood that Liang Xiaoxia hid his strength even in the power gang.

With the strength he is showing at the moment, he is definitely not under the two major protectors of the Power Gang, one sword in the east and one sword in the west, Bai Danshu.

"It is rumored that the Demon Sect Leader back then, the cultivation of the Demon Cloth is a great success, the power can break the mountains and divide the sea, and Liang's ability to cool off the heat is obviously not yet to that realm, but even so, it is difficult for Song Xing to stop it."

Su Mengzhen got up and stood by the window, his right sleeve swinging slightly, ready to come to the rescue at any time.

He didn't make a move before, in order to see Song Xing's strength, and now Song Xing's strength is showing, even in Lin'an, where the master is like a cloud, it is worth his efforts to make friends. Radial

The magic robe held the dark spear in his hand, and the top of the spear was carved with a skull diagram, accompanied by the black mist like a ghostly fire at the top, which looked gloomy.

The spear danced, bursting like raindrops, and in every bit of cold light, there was a thick black mist, which was full of powerful corrosiveness and deadly toxicity.

Faced with the move of the demon clothes to swallow the world, Song Xing's blood river sword was raised, the tip of the sword was slightly upward, and it pointed diagonally at the demon clothes.

When the tip of the sword touched lightly, the air seemed to turn into a lake, and where the tip of the sword was tapped, there were ripples.

Then the ripples began to spread in all directions, and the speed of the spread was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, the entire long street, including the restaurants behind it.

Liang Xiaoxiao, who was originally standing behind the magic clothes, suddenly saw a trance in front of him, and the scenery around his body suddenly changed, and the ground that was originally within reach of his feet suddenly turned into a void, and he and the magic clothes seemed to appear in the sky.

"Hallucinations?" Radial

Liang Xiaoxia was taken aback, and immediately thought that he had fallen for Song Xing's illusion.

Illusion is the magic trick that affects the audience's senses with an illusory spirit, with special gestures and environments, so as to pull the human spirit into a certain illusion.

Immediately reacted, the magic clothes were already a corpse, and they had no consciousness at all, so how could they be pulled into the illusion?

The magic cloak was indeed undisturbed, and the spear that was swung out still stabbed towards Song Xing in front of him with the momentum of destroying everything.

But in Liang Xiaoxia's surprised gaze, although the momentum of the magic clothes was unstoppable, and the spear that stabbed out could destroy the entire long street, it just couldn't stab Song Xing, who was a few feet away from him.

"How so!"

It was not only Liang Xiaoxia who was surprised, but also Su Mengzhen and Qingluan, who were also pulled into the illusion. Radial

Qingluan looked at the battle not far away in surprise, and Su Mengzhen's eyes showed a rare look of shock.

The tricks that Song Xing used at this moment had already been out of the realm of martial arts, and even had a slight taste of Taoism.

"I've never heard that the people of Zizai Sect can use Taoism, this Song Xing's origin is mysterious, what secrets are hidden in his body?"

The power of the magic robe was obvious to everyone present, and seeing that it could not even get close to Song Xing, everyone was curious, and they all turned their eyes to the spear in the hand of the demon robe.

Only then did he realize that the tip of the spear was against the void that was only three inches away from Song Xing, and the terrifying power of the demon clothes that could shatter mountains and split iron could not break through this short distance of three inches.

"That's... Door! ”

Qingluan's surprised voice sounded beside Su Mengzhen. Radial

She could see clearly that three inches in front of Song Xing, there was an almost transparent, looming, inexplicably mysterious aura, and a golden luster of light.