Hu Lie and Lei Luo, who were fighting loudly, suddenly felt a flower in front of them, followed by a cold chill hitting their bodies, and the two of them seemed to fall into a cold ice world like a hellish demon sea in an instant.

As far as the eye can see, there are waves of blood all around, dry bones all over the ground, countless demon shadows, one after another, pounce on themselves with teeth and claws, and even the air is filled with a strong smell of blood.

"It's ...... It's actually the Bloodthirsty Demon Shadow Sword!Who the hell are you?!"

Feeling this meaning, Chen Feiyao was suddenly shocked, suddenly remembered something, couldn't help but change his face, and asked loudly.

The Bloodthirsty Demon Shadow Sword, according to legend, is a terrifying sword technique with extremely powerful powers, and it is a super master of the demon clan in ancient times, created by exhausting his life's painstaking efforts.

There are a total of nine realms in this sword technique, from one to nine, and each time you raise a realm, its power will change dramatically. The only drawback is that its cultivation conditions are extremely difficult, and it can even be said to be outrageous, every time he cultivates, it is like walking through the Nine Hells of the Sword Mountain and the Sea of Fire, and the feeling of being in pain and life is worse than death, outsiders have no way of knowing and unimagining.

In addition, those who practice this sword technique must not only have extremely high talent and understanding, but also have the will and endurance to endure thousands of tortures, and also have the cold-blooded mentality of slaughtering the whole world without being moved.

Any one of these three conditions alone is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

However, if someone really trains this bloodthirsty demon shadow sword to the realm of perfection, with just one sword, he can evolve into a thousand miles of demon domain, an endless sea of blood, and even summon thousands of demon soldiers to fight for it. The terrifying sight of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood and ten thousand demons coming out together, timid people will be scared to death when they look at it.

The reason why Chen Feiyao recognized this set of swordsmanship was because he learned it when he was chatting with his eldest brother Chen Feiyu two years ago. According to the eldest brother, the cultivation method of this sword technique has always been classified as highly secret by the demon clan, and even if it is a descendant of the demon clan, he may not be able to be fortunate enough to cultivate.

Who would have thought that today, but here they saw this legendary terrifying swordsmanship. Thinking of the various legends surrounding this swordsmanship, Chen Feiyao couldn't help but lose his face and shake his heart.

The white-shirted young man had a fierce look in his eyes, and said with a smug smile: "I didn't expect that this girl of yours still has some knowledge, and you actually know the name of the Bloodthirsty Demon Shadow Sword! Today, it is also considered a blessing for the three of you to die under this set of swordsmanship! It's just a pity that you have this flowery and moon-like appearance, haha......" As he spoke, he kept in his hand, and more than a dozen swords were unleashed in a row, which immediately suppressed the offensive of the three of them.

The three of them tried their best to completely dodge these attacks, Chen Feiyao was better, she was already on the periphery, and she was not the focus of the attack, and between the eager dodges, it was just that the front hem of the dress was cut off by the sword qi. But Hu Lie and Lei Luo were not so lucky, and there were seven or eight long scars on both of them, some of which were even deep into the bones, and blood gushed out in an instant.

With a loud roar, Hu Lie pulled Lei Luo and hurriedly retreated, the sword light flashed in his hand, and he slashed out fiercely, blocking the opponent's ensuing attack, squinting his eyes, and said coldly: "Don't pretend there, this is definitely not an authentic bloodthirsty demon shadow sword! Otherwise, we won't be able to take these tricks at all!"

The black-shirted young man said: "Even if it's not authentic, it's more than enough to kill a few of your miscellaneous fish, and it's a piece of cake!"

Lei Luo secretly wiped a cold sweat, and scolded: "I'm not afraid of bragging and flashing my tongue in the wind! What kind of bullshit bloodthirsty sword, it's amazing? Master, I still use the soul-breaking marksmanship! The name is famous, is it used to bluff people?"

The black-shirted young man looked grim: "You little bastard who can only use your mouth, now I will let you see the true power of the Demon Shadow Sword, the mad demon devours the sky!"

With a roar, the two of them flew forward together, and countless afterimages flashed, and an overwhelming sword light suddenly appeared, like endless lightning that filled the heavens and the earth, enveloping the two of them in an instant.

The eerie aura that was almost about to form a substance spread throughout the floor, faintly letting out the terrible sound of ghosts crying wolves, like a bloodthirsty beast that had been imprisoned for thousands of years suddenly broke out of its cage, and in the fierce roar, it was suppressed with a devastating rage, and any living creature that appeared in front of it would be torn apart and devoured.

Fang Gongzi on the side felt such a terrifying aura, and under the fright, he tilted his head and simply fainted.

When the endless lightning attacked with a crushing momentum, the three of them knew that this blow was absolutely extremely difficult to take, in addition to the opponent's strength, the sword technique used was higher and stronger than that of themselves and others, and the previous sneak attack injury was also one of the important reasons. Under the lock-in of the opponent's powerful sword intent, evading and dodging not only has no effect, but also puts oneself in a dangerous place where it is difficult to return, even if it is directly killed by the opponent's subsequent killing moves, it is also very likely.

Especially Hu Lie, this intuition is even clearer and more accurate, this is what he has cultivated in the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, after countless life-and-death battles with those fierce beasts.

He knew it. In this case, there is absolutely no other way than hard connection, dodge, and there is no life. Desperately, nine deaths.

Take one out of nine, this one, is where the vitality lies.

So, he didn't have a choice.

None of them had a choice.

At this moment, the Heavenly Sword seemed to feel the mood of the master's backdrop, and it roared like never before. There was a looming brilliance on the huge sword, just like a sky-breaking artifact that had fallen from the void, with an indomitable domineering meaning, brazenly facing those endless magic lightning.

Lei Luo scolded, not daring to slack off, the true yuan of the whole body was all overdrawn in an instant, and there was no left left into the soul breaking gun, and the body of the gun immediately shone out ten thousand points of cold light, a brilliant white light like silver, the whole gun was like an angry dragon going out to sea, soaring, with a large hurricane and fierce waves, and the tiger fierce heavenly sword went hand in hand, left and right.

Chen Feiyao's lips were tightly closed, and he didn't say a word, although there was a hint of fear in his eyes, but the long sword in his hand was not half a point behind, and it also slashed towards the lightning that was coming from the top with the resolute momentum of putting it to death.

Countless gold and iron interacts rang out, and in less than a breath of time, they collided thousands and hundreds of times.

Then, the sound of weapons entering the flesh, mixed with angry shouts and abuse, strange screams and screams sounded, a large rain of blood suddenly rose into the sky, with the boundless energy splashing around, the five figures suddenly separated, each withdrawing from a distance of more than ten zhang, quietly looking at each other.

Chen Feiyao couldn't hold on at first, her whole body was sore, she was in a trance, and slowly fell to the ground, her snow-white face was abnormally flushed, and a trace of red overflowed from her mouth, dripping onto the splendid white gauze dress.

With a clang, the Soul Breaker Spear, as bright as silver, fell to the ground, sending up a cloud of dust.

Lei Luo wore his hair scattered, his body trembled violently and irrepressibly, his right hand was holding his chest, a large amount of blood spurted out from between his fingers, and after a while, he finally couldn't hold on, his legs were weak, and he squatted directly on the ground, his face was as white and scary as a stone on the ground.

On the other side, Hu Lie held a knife in one hand, standing on the ground like a pine, the aftermath of the strong wind swept across his square and resolute face, blowing his clothes, and the arrogant and domineering momentum not only did not weaken the slightest, but became more and more powerful.

However, as Chen Feiyao and Lei Luo fell to the ground, his face changed several times, and then, with a "wow", he spewed out a large mouthful of blood foam with several pieces of internal organs. At the moment when his body shook, his right hand flipped suddenly, and the blade of the Heavenly Sword instantly plunged into the ground a few inches, which he used as a support for his body.

Although he didn't fall in the end, his situation was actually worse than that of the two of them.