Seeing Cheng Yun holding the inexplicable light rushing towards him, his expression couldn't help but be solemn, Cheng Yun could sense the huge threat of the iron sword to himself, and Xingyun could also perceive the threat of this inexplicable light to himself.

"Tanabata!" Xing Yun let out a low sigh and raised the long sword, and in an instant, this ordinary long sword changed several times, and finally turned into a sword that emitted endless demonic energy, the blade of this sword emitted a cold light, and its sword body seemed to drip blood.

Xingyun drew his sword and swung several swords at Cheng Yun who was rushing forward, and after counting the swords, the sword returned to its original appearance.

Every time he slashed, it made the inexplicable light in Cheng Yun's hand dissipate ten effects, the light in Cheng Yun's hand was stacked with about a hundred ways, and each light was a decisive blow condensed by him with thirty percent of his strength, ten rays of light, which was already equivalent to the combined attack of Cheng Yun in three peak states, and the strength of the number of swords split by the torture luck was really appalling!

Although nearly seventy percent of the light was split, the light in Cheng Yun's hand still had thirty rays of light, and Cheng Yun's own consumption of vitality was less than one percent, but the hundreds of phantoms were all urging the eternal true spirit with all their might, sacrificing all their vitality, in exchange for this full force blow! The light in Cheng Yun's hand was a blow equivalent to thirty thirty percent of Cheng Yun's sacrificial life, and this blow was the early stage of the Heavenly Order, and it could also be a battle!

"I don't believe it! You can still resist this blow!" Cheng Yun raised the light in his hand, he had already come to the front of the torture luck!

The bright light in Cheng Yun's hand and the iron sword finally collided directly, and the light in his hand. Dissipated quickly, after twenty rays of light dissipated, the iron sword was finally forced away by Cheng Yun, Cheng Yun with determination, pressed the light in his right hand to Xingyun's chest!

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!" each ray of light brought an earth-shattering roaring sound, and the ten rays of light in Cheng Yun's hand. It burst ten times in a row on the body of the torture fortune! This ray of light was condensed by Cheng Yun's eternal true spirit, and it was the power that he believed could kill the torture fortune.

Because of this blow, the torture luck was deeply hit into the ground, and layers of smoke and dust were also raised at this time.

Cheng Yun gasped for breath, this strongest blow with the Shadow Technique was the strongest embodiment of his current combat power, if this blow was helpless. Cheng Yun had no means other than summoning the three-headed heaven-level creatures.

"You are very strong! You are the strongest person among the three thousand four hundred and sixty-two monks of the same rank that I have ever fought! Even the monks I have seen who claim to be geniuses are not as good as thirty percent of you! Even the few demon beasts of the early stage of the Heavenly Rank that I have killed are not as good as you! You even broke my life talisman! You can do this, you are proud enough, but I don't believe it! After that blow, you still have combat power! It is impossible for a Blazing Sun Realm monk to rely on himself to exert such a powerful blow! This blow will either cost a huge amount! Either it doesn't last! The light in your hand lasts for more than a hundred breaths! I'm going to judge where you are now. It's the end of the crossbow!" From the layers of smoke and dust, Xing Yun slowly walked out of his figure, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be injured.

"The life-sacrificing blow of my hundreds of phantoms only slightly injured him!" Cheng Yun was extremely tired, and when he saw the torture luck that was only slightly injured appear, he only felt that he was about to collapse.

"You do it. It's really enough to be proud! There was once a monk in the early stage of the Holy Soul Realm who struck with all his strength at the cost of his life, but he didn't break my talisman! Today, you did it! You are really proud enough! In the future, I will remember that the 3,463 monks of the same rank I killed are a powerful monk who can match the early stage of the Holy Soul Realm at the peak of the Scorching Sun Realm! Peerless genius!" The Torture Fortune had already put away his cold expression. In his words, he seemed to appreciate Cheng Yun.

Xing Yun picked up the iron sword in his hand and slowly approached Cheng Yun, he couldn't understand what he meant, although he praised Cheng Yun, he still wanted to kill Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun is still condensing spiritual power at the moment, although he knows that he is invincible, he is still preparing for the final resistance, and at this time, from the Qingguang Ring, Yun Wujian rushed out of the Qingguang Ring!

"Yun Wuji, you are not his opponent! Go back!" Cheng Yun saw Yun Wujian rushing out, and immediately shouted, he was not the opponent of the torture luck with all his might, let alone Yun Wuji.

"Yun Wujian greets Lord Demon Venerable!" Yun Wujian didn't seem to hear Cheng Yun's words, he stopped and bowed respectfully to the torture place that came from afar!

"Could it be that he is going to rebel!?" Cheng Yun began to think in his heart, Yun Wujian was just a demon with an unopened mind before following him, but now that his mind is open, there is no difference between him and a person, such Yun Wujian can already be regarded as a high-level demon race among the demons.

Cheng Yun's hand began to secretly condense a seal, this seal was used to open the seal left in Yun Wuji's body, once opened, Yun Wujian would die in an instant.

Seeing that Yun Wujian showed signs of rebellion, Cheng Yun was not in a hurry to make a move, he wanted to see what the real purpose of Yun Wuji's move was, Yun Wujian had followed him for a long time, according to Cheng Yun's understanding of Yun Wuji, he would not do such a thing.

"Hahaha! You servant understands things!" Seeing Yun Wujian bowing down to him, Xing Yun laughed loudly, this smile was a great irony for Cheng Yun!

"You have eyes without beads! You servants all know that this sword is a demon thing! You can't see it! You still have a hard fight with Xing Mou! It's not a pity to die!" Xing Yun nodded with satisfaction at Yun Wuji, he had already decided to leave this Cheng Yun's servant behind after killing Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun heard the words of Xing Yun, but there was a storm in his heart, and at this time he was already able to determine that the rust on the iron sword had a great relationship with the demon clan. And just a piece of rust can make this magic weapon a powerful magic weapon that can make Cheng Yun powerless, I'm afraid that the person who left the blood stain is a demon venerable of the demon clan!

"For the sake of your knowledge of current affairs, I will take you as a slave! You go and kill him! I can not only let you live, but also make you a Demon Saint! Even a Demon Venerable!" Xing Yun laughed, he came up with an idea that was even more cruel than killing Cheng Yun himself. He asked Yun Wujian to kill his master with his own hands.

"He has already made an oath that day, unless he wants to kill himself, he will never attack me!" Cheng Yun also remembered that Yun Wujian had made the heaviest oath to himself at this time, he must not betray his master for glory, thinking of this, Cheng Yun's confidence in his heart was slightly sufficient, and he also accelerated the speed of condensing spiritual power and heaven and earth yuan power.

"Demon clan Yun Wuji, meet Lord Demon Venerable!" Yun Wujian didn't pay attention to the words of the torture luck, he looked at the torture luck. Bow down again!

Cheng Yun saw clearly this time that what Yun Wuqian worshipped was not the torture luck, but the iron sword in his hand!

"Yun Wuji, meet Lord Demon Venerable!" Xingyun bowed down several times in a row, and even bowed heavily, bowing three times and nine times to the sword.

Xing Yun frowned slightly, he didn't know at this time that Yun Wujian was not worshipping himself, but the iron sword in his hand. He stopped and looked at Yun Wuji.

"One worship is enough!" said in a loud voice to Yun Wuji.

"The cloud is perfect. I actually saw the Demon Venerable, what is the point of you worshipping alone, it is better to release all the demons in your heart!" Cheng Yun smiled slightly at this time and said loudly to Yun Wuji.

Just now, Cheng Yun had already received a divine sense from Yun Wuji. He also understood the purpose of Yun Wuji's doing!

"Master, that sword has the blood of the Demon Venerable! I will go to worship! As long as the sword responds to me, you can wait for the opportunity to escape, or give him a fatal blow!" This is the divine consciousness that Yun Wujian conveyed to Cheng Yun, and his purpose is to create a chance for Cheng Yun.

Although Yun Wujian opened his mind. But compared with Cheng Yun, there are still some gaps, and he didn't think of the method of releasing his devouring demons and worshipping the iron sword together.

At this moment, under Cheng Yun's prompting, Yun Wujian showed a sly smile, he grinned and looked at the torture luck.

"Little ones, come out and meet the Demon Venerable with me!" During this time, Yun Wujian had already refined thousands of heart demons, and he released all these heart demons, and all the heart demons followed Yun Wujian and bowed down to the iron sword in Xingyun's hand again.

The thousands of demons in their hearts, following Yun Wuji, bowed down together, and they shouted in unison to the iron sword: "Meet Lord Demon Venerable!"

"Meet the Demon Venerable!

"Meet the Demon Venerable!

In the midst of one call after another, the long sword in Xingyun's hand finally echoed! It began to try to break free of Xingyun's arm, it heard the call of the demon people, and the rust on its sword body was formed precisely because it was contaminated with the blood of the Demon Venerable, which is why this sword is so powerful!

After three breaths, this iron sword completely broke free from the control of the criminal movement, and the criminal movement only had the right to use the sword, but not the right to control it! Once the sword left his hand, it could no longer be controlled by him!

When the iron sword flew out and accepted the worship of Yun Wujian and many heart demons, Yun Wuji's expression changed, and the respectful appearance was no longer there, he gathered the thousands of heart demons into his body in an instant, and then flew high, holding the iron sword tightly in his hand!

"Master, take the sword!"

As a person of the Demon Race, Yun Wujian knew more about this sword! He could see at a glance that this sword was stained with the blood of the Demon Race! And this kind of sword, Xingyun, a person who was not a demon race, could not control it, and at most he could only use it! Therefore, when the iron sword flew out to accept the worship, he took this sword away, and he wanted to give this sword to Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun flew up and rushed in the direction of Yun Wuji, Yun Wujian is a member of the Demon Clan, the sword contaminated with the blood of the Demon Venerable, he is also not qualified to use it, and he is not even qualified to hold it, every time he holds this sword, the demonic energy on his body melts as quickly as ice meets flames, just a few breaths, the thousands of demons outside his body have all died! And his own demonic qi has also consumed as much as fifty percent!

"Master, hurry up!" Xing Yun also flew forward at this time, although he was not qualified to control this sword, but Cheng Yun was also not qualified to control it, as long as he held this sword, he could use it!

Yun Wujian flew quickly in the direction of Cheng Yun, he was already in great pain at the moment, his body slowly disappeared with the dissipation of demonic energy, once he lost more than eighty percent of his demonic energy, Yun Wujian would also completely lose his sanity, and become an ordinary demon with a low mind again!

Cheng Yun couldn't help but speed up, and when the distance between him and Yun Wujian was three zhang away, Yun Wujian finally couldn't support it, and turned into a ball of demonic qi suspended in place, and the sword also fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Cheng Yun didn't pay attention to the sword anymore, he flew directly to where Yun Wujian was, he quickly took out the demon ritual and threw Yun Wujian into the demon ritual, Yun Wujian was for him, he couldn't ignore Yun Wuji!

Yun Wuji's loyalty to Cheng Yun, Cheng Yun has already witnessed! In the face of his loyalty, Cheng Yun can only repay righteousness! (To be continued......)