"It should be so" Everyone present nodded one after another, after all, Mo Ruoyun had saved most people before.

But at this moment, the three swords suddenly came out of their sheaths, and the sword light flew into the air like a rainbow of lightning, and the cold light was shining, and it was not only the cold light of the blade, but also the light of countless human nature, which was released at this moment.

Everyone looked up at the air, and the three swords each danced in the air, dancing faster and faster, like three silver dragons flying up and down in the air, coiling left and right. Slowly, the three swords converged on each other and fused with each other to form a single sword, and the sword aura soared into the sky, emitting countless sword rays. It is snow-white, with intricate and mysterious patterns engraved on the body of the sword, and a lifelike phoenix carved on the hilt.

"Medium-grade immortal weapon!"

Everyone present looked greedily at the sword floating in the air, you must know that middle-grade immortal weapons are generally only possessed by monks above the Tribulation Period, and most of the monks in the Transformation and Merge Stages use lower-grade immortal weapons. If the disciples of the Transformation Stage can get it, their combat power will increase greatly, and they can face the merger.

Suddenly, a chilling voice roared from the distant sky, and the sound was mixed with supreme coercion. The sound reached everyone's ears like a tidal wave surging up, tumbling endlessly.

"This sword is empty of my demon blood!"

As soon as the voice fell, a pitch-black claw the size of a hundred zhang burst out of the air and grabbed the sword.

"Blood Sea Crazy Demon, Demon Blood Sky", sensing the breath of the arrival, Mo Ruoyun and Sun Xinyi glanced at each other, and their beautiful eyes saw the endless fear in each other's hearts. Everyone held their breath and stared at the sky with gloomy eyes.

The next moment, a black-robed figure in the sky held the sword, slowly stepped over, and descended into the field, and the person who came was the Demon Blood Sky.

His eyes like an abyss looked sharply at everyone in the field, and said in a low voice: "This sword belongs to me, do you have any objections?" ”

The person is named, the tree is shadowed, looking at the sharp eyes of the demon blood empty with a combat power of more than 100,000, which is comparable to the early stage of the merger, everyone shook their heads, knowing that this sword was destined to be taken away by it today. However, there are still a few academy disciples, relying on the crowd to speak up:

"Your Excellency is too domineering, isn't it, we all lost hundreds of people, desperately broke through the blood mist, and only got the reward, you didn't do anything, you have to take it away when you come up, when we all can't do it?"

"That's it, no matter how powerful your Demon Blood Sky is, it's just one person, and there are hundreds of people on our side."

"Put down your sword, spare your life, and get out of here!"

.....

"Humph! Quack! The demon blood snorted coldly, and then the demonic qi around him surged, and seven or eight pitch-black demon claws instantly condensed out, grabbing the several academy disciples who had just accused him, and several people were caught in it, and the demon claws were just lightly grasped, and they were pinched into a ball of flesh and blood, and they died on the spot, and then said:

"Who else is against it?" The voice was as cold as ice, as if it came from under the Nine Shadows, which made everyone's hearts suddenly awe-inspiring.

The rest of the people looked at each other, not daring to talk nonsense, let alone acting recklessly, after all, the previous few disciples of the early stage of the Transformation God did not have the slightest resistance in his hands, and they were killed instantly, and everyone acquiesced in this matter. This is the cultivation realm, the strength of the strong! As long as you have enough crushing strength, you can take it by force!

In the originally silent scene, Mo Ruoyun suddenly stepped forward and said, "You have taken the treasure and left, why do you still want to kill?" She didn't want that medium-grade immortal weapon, she just spoke out for those few people who died unjustly in the empty hands of the demon blood.

"Humph! Do you want to stand up for them? Are you looking for death? ”

Demon Blood Snorted coldly, and said in a cold tone, looking at Mo Ruoyun's eyes, there was Ling Ran's killing intent, as if he would make a move at any time.

Seeing this, Wang Haotian hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Demon brother, don't be angry, they are all their own people, under Wang Haotian, she is my relative Mo Ruoyun, it is rumored that the demon brother is unparalleled in the world, invincible in the world at the same level, the younger brother has been worshiped for a long time, and today I saw that it really deserves its name, just now those few people who don't know how to lift, dare to stop the demon brother from getting the sword, and die in vain, but I don't know that the sword is only worthy of heroes, and the people present talk about heroism, who can compare to the demon brother."

In the face of Wang Haotian's various sycophants, Demon Blood Kong didn't pay much attention, just looked at Mo Ruoyun, and said flatly: "Are you Mo Ruoyun of the body of the thunder god?" ... I won't kill you today, it can be regarded as giving your master Zilei Zhenren a face, but next time you speak, you must be cautious, you must know that trouble comes from your mouth! ”

Wang Haotian saw that the demon blood was empty and did not plan to make a move, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then patted it: "Yes, yes, the demon brother doesn't remember the villain, the prime minister can support the boat in his belly, and he is a model for my generation, such a demon brother will sooner or later defeat all the young supremes and stand on the pinnacle of invincibility." Everyone in the audience looked at this sycophant with disgust.

After hearing this, the cold light in the eyes of the demon blood kong surged, and the demonic qi turned into a fist, and suddenly hit Wang Haotian's chest, Wang Haotian suddenly flew out a few feet away, spitting blood, and pretending to faint. Demon Blood looked at Wang Haotian who was lying on the ground, and said indifferently: "Pay attention next time you speak, don't you know that I hate sycophants the most?" After saying that, he carried the sword and turned into a cloud of demonic energy and disappeared.

"A scholar dares to interject, he really deserves it!"

"Haha, I'm laughing to death, this sycophant thought that he could take this opportunity to slap the demon blood empty, but it turned out that people didn't like him at all."

"Let's go, although the sword was taken away by the Demon Blood Sky, there are other opportunities in the cave, let's hurry up and explore."

"Yes, time waits for no one, and if it's too late, someone else will rob it, so let's separate and look for opportunities."

.....

After the demon blood was gone, everyone in the field also scattered one after another, looking for an opportunity. During this period, many people invited Mo Ruoyun and Sun Xinyi to explore the cave together, but Mo Ruoyun politely refused. After half a day, when only Mo Ruoyun and Sun Xinyi were left here, Mo Ruoyun came straight to Wang Haotian and said in a loud voice:

"Don't pretend, the people are done, it's time to get up." Sun Xinyi didn't know why, and looked at Mo Ruoyun suspiciously.

"Hey, the master is planted today, it's a shame, it's a shame, and I don't have a face to see people, in the past, once the master took out his sycophant skills, with my three-inch tongue, I could convince the other party, but today I encountered such a ruthless stubble who doesn't eat oil and salt." Wang Haotian not only did not get up, but even held his head in his hands, lay on the ground, and said indignantly.

"Poof" Mo Ruoyun chuckled, laughing so much that his two eyes turned into two curved crescents, the corners of his mouth turned into a beautiful arc, and his voice was as beautiful as a yellow warbler, which made people intoxicated, and then continued: "Okay, hurry up." ”

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