Cheng Yun integrated Yun Wujian into the demon ritual, the demon qi in the demon ritual is an extremely important healing thing for Yun Wuji, after collecting the demon ritual back into the Qingguang ring, Cheng Yun rushed down quickly, that iron sword was taken by Yun Wuqian after nine deaths, Cheng Yun must not let the torture luck take it away.

The torture luck is already very close to the long sword, as long as it takes a while, he can hold the long sword stained with the blood of the Demon Venerable, Cheng Yun naturally will not give him another chance, the technique of going against the universe burst out at this time, and the position of Cheng Yun and the torture luck has changed!

Cheng Yun was originally thousands of zhang away from the long sword, but at this time, he had already changed his position with the torture luck, and he was just a stone's throw away from his long sword.

Stretching out his right hand, Cheng Yun held this long sword!

As soon as this sword was in his hands, Cheng Yun felt a majestic power gushing out of it, and the blood of the Demon Venerable brought the unparalleled power of this long sword.

"Torture Fortune, now this sword belongs to me!" Cheng Yun held the long sword in his hand and pointed at Torture Fortune from afar.

"Exchange treasure!" Although Cheng Yun held the long sword, Xingyun didn't seem to care, he took out a small golden basin, which contained gold and silver, and as a monk of Xingyun, he took out a small basin full of gold and silver treasures, which was a rare thing.

After Xing Yun shouted the words of exchanging treasures, he threw a ring into the small basin, and the moment the ring was put in, Cheng Yun immediately felt a pulling force, which was aimed at the long sword in his hand.

After three breaths, Cheng Yun's long sword was gone, and in its place was a ring, which was exactly the same as the ring that the torture luck had put into the small basin.

"This sword. It's still mine!" Xing Yun sneered a few times, and he raised the long sword in his hand high and showed it to Cheng Yun.

"Not necessarily!" Cheng Yun sneered, and in the midst of his words, the flying sword broke away from Xingyun's hand and flew straight towards Cheng Yun.

"This sword. Now, it belongs to me!Even in your hands, it is still mine!" Cheng Yun picked up the long sword, and showed it to the torture luck just like when he showed it to him before.

"How is it possible!You have already made this sword recognize its master!" Xing Yun showed an expression of disbelief, he really didn't dare to imagine that Cheng Yun had already made this flying sword successfully recognize its master!

On top of this long sword, there is the blood of the Demon Venerable, such a sword. It can only become the sword of all the Demon Venerables! Others may be able to drive this sword and possess this sword, but it must not be said that this is his sword!

Xingyun spent a great deal of money to obtain this long sword, this long sword is also his strongest hole card, after experiencing a previous battle with Cheng Yun, Xingyun also decided to take out this sword, and use this sword to fight against Cheng Yun. He had owned the sword for many years, and had tried many times to make it come to its name. But no matter how much it cost him, he couldn't make the sword recognize its owner.

"I remember, when you say Qixi, this sword will change into another shape!" Cheng Yun held the long sword and said softly: "Qixi!"

When he said this, the long sword in Cheng Yun's hand immediately changed. As if hearing Cheng Yun's call, this long sword became the extremely sharp demon treasure that Cheng Yun had seen before, with a trace of blood shadow and incomparable demonic energy!

When this sword changed, Cheng Yun also felt the name of this sword wonderfully. The name of this sword is -- Tanabata!

Seeing Cheng Yun change the Qixi Sword into a real appearance, Xingyun was shocked again, he made this Qixi Sword change, the price he spent is still distressing to this day, this sword is invincible, and he has spent a long time, but he didn't expect it to be taken away by Cheng Yun at this moment, and it is even more successful in recognizing his master, how can Xingyun not be surprised.

"Impossible! Impossible! How could you let the Qixi Sword Confess the Lord succeed!" Xing Yun shook his head, he never believed that the scene in front of him was real.

If Cheng Yunruo is just an ordinary monk, he will never let the Qixi Sword recognize the Lord successfully, but in addition to being a monk, he also has an extremely prominent identity, he is a creature recorded in the barbarian epic!

Among the ten demon lords of the demon race, the demon Venerable Qiye is the most powerful! He is also the recognized leader and demon master of the demon race, and such a noble and powerful person as the demon Qiye has also been recorded in the barbaric epic.

No matter which Demon Venerable was shed by the blood stained on the Qixi Sword, the blood flowing out of it could not be more noble than the Seven Nights Demon Venerable, and Cheng Yun was a creature with the same identity as the Seven Nights Demon Venerable, so with his identity, he could definitely make this Qixi Sword recognize the Lord successfully.

Yun Wujian also knew that Cheng Yun was a creature recorded in the barbarian epic, so he desperately tried his best to get the Qixi Sword out of the hands of Xingyun, as long as the Qixi Sword was in Cheng Yun's hands, even if the Demon Venerable was in person, otherwise it would be impossible for this sword to betray Cheng Yun, the owner of the same thing.

"Spirit Binding Bag!"

"Fire Immortal!"

"Banana fan!"

"Optimus Armor!"

"Lei Yuanzhu!"

Xingyun was almost in a state of madness, he took out one magic weapon after another from the golden basin, he was wearing a battle armor, holding several magic weapons in his hand, and bombarded Cheng Yun.

First of all, it is a huge cloth bag that extends almost to cover the sky and the sun, and from the cloth bag, there is a breath of severing spiritual power, which can cut off spiritual power, which also means that spiritual power cannot break free from the shackles of the cloth bag.

Immediately behind the cloth bag was a fiery red gourd, the gourd whistled non-stop, flying to Cheng Yun's extreme distance, from the gourd, there was a small and narrow flame erupted, winding towards Cheng Yun, but in a moment, Cheng Yun's place had already turned into a sea of fire!

"Howl the wind!" Xing Yun picked up the huge banana fan and fanned it violently towards Cheng Yun's location, and the wind howled one after another, which brought up the fire in Cheng Yun's place, making the flame rise even more crazily.

"Lei Yuandong!" In the end, Xing Yun took out the small bead that emitted a trace of thunder light, and from this small bead, the breath of the origin of thunder emanated.

The four magic weapons were used at Cheng Yun at the same time. Xingyun seemed to be effortless, and the light on the quaint armor he was wearing was flowing non-stop, and a steady stream of light was integrated into Xingyun's body.

"Let me see, after losing this sword, what skills do you have!" Cheng Yun did not use the Qixi Sword in his hand, he didn't know anything about this sword. I was afraid that it wouldn't play a role if I used it rashly, so he simply didn't use it, and collected this Qixi Sword into the Qingguang Ring.

The rolling sea of fire drowned Cheng Yun in it, Cheng Yun had already taken out the handsome armor of the Jianqi Army and put it on, the Jianqi Army was one of the nine armies of Longteng, and its commander's armor was nothing else, let the sea of fire burn, Cheng Yun was not affected at all, he carried it with both hands. Standing in the midst of the fire, it is as if standing on the ground.

As for the wind, Cheng Yun only needs to integrate his will into it, and Cheng Yun, who is proficient in the art of wind induction, will naturally not be harmed, at most it will consume some spiritual power.

The last thunder origin bombardment, if it was other origin power, Cheng Yun would still have a headache for this, but now the criminal luck bombarded Cheng Yun's. It is one of the two origins that Cheng Yun is least afraid of.

Cheng Yun himself has a sword origin, which was given by the great sword master of the Sword Sect. With this origin, there are very few sword cultivators in the wilderness who can hurt Cheng Yun, and the origin of the sword is also strong and weak, and Cheng Yun's sword origin obviously belongs to the peak category.

In addition to the origin of the sword, Cheng Yun is also the origin of thunder. He also doesn't feel afraid, he is the master of the Thunder Tribulation, and he controls the power of the Thunder Tribulation of the Sky, and the power of the thunder that he wants to blast out is just an ordinary thunderbolt. If you want to hurt Cheng Yun, you must be the Heavenly Extreme Tribulation or the Heavenly Spirit Tribulation Thunder Tribulation to be able to do it.

Cheng Yun stretched out his right hand and directly devoured this power containing a trace of thunder origin, and this power quickly turned into pure spiritual power in his body.

"As for this rag bag, it will take some effort!" Cheng Yun also noticed the strangeness of this cloth bag that shrouded him, he thought for a moment, pinched his hands and unfolded the Earth Emperor's technique.

"If you can't break it with spiritual power, I'll tear it apart with force!" Cheng Yun turned into a golden giant again, his hands suddenly forced, and after tearing several times, he finally tore this cloth bag in half!

"Nemesis! Nemesis! This person is the most difficult person among the monks I have met in my criminal luck life!" Xingyun was slightly panicked at the moment, since he lost the Qixi Sword, his magic weapon could not be effective against Cheng Yun, no matter what magic weapon it was, in front of Cheng Yun, it was as if he had met a nemesis, and he was destroyed by Cheng Yun one by one.

"There's still time for half a pillar of incense!As long as you hold on to half a pillar of incense!I'll be able to leave safely!" Xing Yun looked at a compass in his hand, and he quickly thought in his heart how to support this half pillar of incense.

Cheng Yun's golden giant came not far from the criminal luck, Cheng Yun's scruples are just the Qixi sword in the hands of the criminal luck, now that the Qixi sword has reached his hands, Cheng Yun is naturally no longer afraid, even if the armor worn by the criminal luck at the moment is a little extraordinary, Cheng Yun still dares to fight with the criminal luck.

"That's it!" Torture Luck gritted his teeth, as if he had made an extremely difficult decision.

"This treasure glass bottle! The liquid in it can wash away all the dirt! Whether it is a toxin or a curse, this liquid can be sucked out!" Xing Yun took out a crystal clear glass bottle and threw it at Cheng Yun fiercely.

Cheng Yun wielded a spiritual power, held the glass bottle, and after checking it with his divine sense, he didn't notice anything abnormal, the liquid in the glass bottle exuded an extremely pure breath, according to Xingyun, the liquid in the glass bottle seemed to be able to really wash away the dirt.

"Does he want to bribe me with treasures and let me spare his life?" Cheng Yun didn't understand the purpose of Xingyun's doing this, and in his confusion, he approached Xingyun again.

At this moment, the torture luck no longer had the strength to fight with Cheng Yun, after he threw out the glass bottle, he began to run away desperately, but in the Dayu Palace, his speed was far inferior to Cheng Yun, but he was caught up by Cheng Yun in a moment.

"This treasure is infinitely green, and if you put it in your mouth, you can offset the loss of your own vitality with the vitality of this thing!" Seeing Cheng Yun catching up, Xingyun scolded secretly, and took out a large handful of turquoise leaves, and when he saw the golden giant that Cheng Yun had turned into, Xingyun couldn't wait to disappear here immediately, and he threw this handful of leaves fiercely.

Cheng Yun wielded dozens of spiritual powers, collecting the infinite green leaves scattered everywhere, he did not give up the footsteps of chasing the criminal luck, the criminal luck and his grudges, not a few small treasures can be ended.

"Damn! I'll give away two magic weapons! Even if I had a grudge before, I should let it go! Could it be because his servant was seriously injured for this battle!?" Xing Yun thought in his heart, he thought of the seriously injured Yun Wuji, he gritted his teeth, took out a few bottles, and threw them towards Cheng Yun, who was chasing after him.

"Hui Tian Dan! Extreme Spirit Scattering! Nine Leaf Pills! They are all healing pills!Don't chase me anymore!" Xing Yun threw out six vials in three different directions, each of which threw out two vials, and at the same time, his speed suddenly accelerated, and he actually broke through the restrictions of this place, reaching a level that was not much different from Cheng Yun now.

"Could it be that he is not my nemesis, but here to send me a treasure?!" Cheng Yun took over all the pills of the torture again, he had been following behind him unhurriedly, seeing the torture luck of constantly throwing out the magic weapon pills, Cheng Yun couldn't help but have such a strange idea. (To be continued......)