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Li Yuanfeng looked up and saw that in the void, above the river of blood, in the middle of the river, there was a vast picture scroll unfolding, in which, different forest varieties, thousands of confrontations, gloomy and secluded.

Among the flowers and trees, the pavilions are listed, the corridors are winding, and the water gushes from itself, such as frost and snow.

Then, in the center, a pavilion, a pine, a table, a pot of wine, a sword, and a figure.

"Sword,"

Li Yuanfeng's eyes were attracted by the sword on the table, and when he looked at it, the sword seemed to have no hilt, the blade was as thin as a cicada's wings, and the pattern of the knot on it was raised, and the immeasurable ferocity and terror erupted, attracting the Quartet.

This is a sword, a fierce sword, a sword that is very powerful.

Buzz,

As if sensing Li Yuanfeng's gaze, the blood sword resting on the table began to sound softly, at the beginning, it was faintly audible, like the sound of mosquitoes, and after a while, the unbelievable vibration formed a movement in the void, getting louder and louder.

In the void, the blood lotus flower bloomed, filled with bloody aura.

This kind of gas machine is rushing to the face, making people feel disgusting.

"Who is it?"

The person in front of the pavilion found the vision of the blood sword, and opened his eyes at the same time, his eyes had heavy pupils, strange and mysterious, the magic clothes on his body were agitated, and his handsome face was not allowed in the world, and it was dazzling.

The very handsome young man pressed the blood sword in his hand, and the irresistible qi machine went to the next level, and then the voice came into Li Yuanfeng's ears, and said, "The qi machine is a bit weird. ”

Li Yuanfeng heard the voice, it seemed to be close at hand, but it was like a thunderclap, roaring, he snorted, and with a wave of the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, he slashed out a green qi in the air, bent like the moon, suspended in the air, and smoothed out the sound waves.

Li Yuanfeng knew the meaning of the other party's words just now, the qi on his body was different from the Xuanmen or Buddhism, but after the transformation, he was extremely restrained, and he would not be easily seen as the Heavenly Demon Dao as before.

As for the identity of the desolate beast of the ghost car's real body, from this point of view, it is even more deeply hidden and difficult to find.

"It's a huge amount of essence blood,"

In the picture scroll, the handsome young man in front of the pavilion pressed on the blood sword on the table, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, there was a kind of cruelty, and he said, "It is just right for the devouring of the sword in my hand." ”

"It is also your glory that you can be devoured by the sword in my hand. ”

Words are like swords, containing murderous intentions.

Just by hearing it, it smells bloodthirsty.

"The sword in your hand?"

Li Yuanfeng stood up, the miserable green light in the fivefold halo behind him rose, as if his head was about to come out, looked at the picture scroll in the distance, and said in a disdainful tone, "It's just a sword raiser, or a sword slave, so big talk?"

There was a kind of sharpness in Li Yuanfeng's words, and he said, "You are a person who has been enslaved by the fierce sword, how can you have a sense of superiority?"

He could see clearly, the most eye-catching, the most dazzling, the most ferocious, was the blood sword on the table, not even the body, just the projection, which made people feel terrified.

Without him, the killing and gore contained in the sword is too amazing and earth-shattering.

It can be said that Li Yuanfeng has never seen such a fierce sword.

"Look for death. ”

Li Yuanfeng's words made the handsome young man who looked quiet furious, the person who was born in the sea of blood was similar to the monster in Beiju Luzhou, there was a kind of violence in his mouth, and the light in his eyes became more and more vigorous.

Buzz,

The next moment, the sword on the table moved, and a sword qi cut out of thin air from the picture scroll, thousands of zhang long, blood red inside, black red outside, and the outermost wing-like pattern, shaking slightly.

The sword qi slashed out, and with a mysterious trajectory, it killed the Big Dipper Star House.

As soon as it approached, the blood light reflected it, and even the starlight on the Big Dipper Star House was obscured.

"Blood Sword,"

Li Yuanfeng's body moved, he had already come to the outside of the Big Dipper House, raised his head slightly, he was in the blood light, his eyes were sharp, he could see that the blood river and the picture scroll he saw were actually very far away from him, like a projection, but the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and he could ignore the ultra-long distance, and he already had the power to cross space.

This kind of sword is different from the Fang Tian painting halberd in Li Yuanfeng's hand, the Fang Tian painting halberd is a divine blade, sturdy, full weight, high quality, used for hand-to-hand combat, the stronger the person who uses it, the stronger the lethality it exerts, and when no one uses it, it is a dead thing.

And the blood sword that appears seems to have spirituality, it is a real magic weapon, when someone controls it, it can exert strong power, but when there is no one, the sword also has power.

"Chop. ”

All Li Yuanfeng's thoughts were fleeting, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand shook, and the 7,200-pound halberd was driven horizontally with the true body of the ghost car, and it was connected directly.

Thundered

The sword light was originally an invisible thing, but when it touched Fang Tian's halberd, it made a real sound of objects colliding, and at the same time, a fierce and bloodthirsty thought surged along Fang Tian's halberd, unstoppable.

The ferocious qi spread, arrogant and domineering, through Fang Tian's halberd, it entered Li Yuanfeng's body, and it was to be controlled, assimilated, and devoured.

The handsome young man in the picture scroll saw this scene, with a smug smile on his face, this blood sword has never been known for its real lethality, in the isolated space, it is the essence of the fierce sword itself that is domineering.

When the sword intent arrives, it will be controlled by killing and bloodthirsty, and it will be reduced to the walking dead.

"Such ferocious murderous intentions,"

Li Yuanfeng sensed it in the air just now, and only thought that it was a fierce sword, but when he really touched it, he knew how terrible it was, and the kind of blood that came to his face was enough to make the immortals fall and sink into the sea of blood, which was difficult to escape.

"Kill. ”

Affected by the killing and bloodthirsty intent in the blood sword, the bloody and killing intent in the bloodline of Li Yuanfeng's ghost car's true body was stimulated, and he also broke through the barrier and confronted it-for-tat.

The same killing, the same blood, the same will not back down.

Thoughts collide in the real body of the ghost car, all the time.

At this time, the real body of the ghost car, or the characteristics of the wild beast are revealed, if the immortal touches the blood sword, I am afraid that the mind will collide, and it is easy to defile the pure yang immortal body of its own pure yang immortal body, but the real body of the ghost car is different, not to mention the same origin as the blood sword, but it is definitely not afraid of filth, and those who come will not refuse.

So Li Yuanfeng let go of his hands and feet, went all out, and fought against it.

The whole collision seems complicated, but in an instant, the winner is decided.

Li Yuanfeng resisted the sword intent of the blood sword and was not controlled.

"How so?"

Seeing this scene, the smile on the face of the handsome young man in the picture scroll stopped abruptly, and was replaced by a look of shock, he gritted his teeth and wanted to strike again, but the attack across the space was not easy, and the power accumulated in the blood sword had been exhausted, and he could not use it a second time.

Li Yuanfeng didn't care about him, his expression was slightly shocked, and through the battle of ideas just now, he faintly heard two words, Yuan Tu.

"Yuan Tu Sword?"

Li Yuanfeng finally took a deep look at the Blood Sword, returned to the Big Dipper Star House, and then harnessed this treasure and returned.

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