The battle between the green-robed ancestor and Xin Chenzi, the master and apprentice, one was slightly stronger, and the other was a magic weapon, and the battle was on par.

The master and apprentice are both shady people, and all kinds of sneak attack methods emerge one after another, so that Jacoda, the western wild demon on the side, is ashamed of himself and ashamed.

Li Qing approached quietly, hid behind a snowdrift, held his breath, and sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.

Looking at the sky full of blood light entangled with the green-robed ancestor, he couldn't help but be surprised, it turned out that Xin Chenzi didn't use the full function of this blood knife when he fought with him, looking at this power, it really deserves the word "treasure".

However, the green-robed ancestor is also worthy of being an old demon, and the green light all over his body is like a flame, turning into a net of heaven and earth, trapping the blood knife in it.

......

The red-haired ancestor saw his apprentice burst into tears, and he was also a little distressed for his disciple.

After looking at him for a long time, he finally sighed and said: "Hey! That Xin Chenzi wolf son is the most ambitious, and you have no reason to be with him without suffering! Besides, although the green-robed ancestor is fierce and cruel, he is also his master after all, if he can't bear to leave." And what is the difference between this person and killing his father? You are a child with a simple temperament, and you have made friends with such a person's character, and it is difficult for you not to suffer losses. ”

In fact, at this moment, Hong Changbao was also full of remorse.

He originally thought that Xin Chenzi was sincerely intersecting with him, but since the Heavenly Demon Transformation Blood God Knife fell into Xin Chenzi's hands, Xin Chenzi's attitude changed drastically, and he became more and more rampant.

It wasn't until now that he saw that he had no intention of returning the treasure sword, and Hong Changbao finally had no choice, so he made up a reason to return to the Tiangu Cliff in Redwood Ridge alone and take the initiative to ask the red-haired ancestor for his guilt.

That day, the Demon Blood God Sword was precious.

But it didn't matter too much to the red-haired ancestor.

Otherwise, he would have all the important treasures with him, and he would not have been easily stolen in the cave.

Moreover, the red-haired ancestor pretended not to know after discovering that the treasure knife was stolen, so he simply used this opportunity to teach Hong Changbao a lesson.

At this moment, seeing that the disciples were sincerely meeting, they no longer delved into it, and secretly urged the magic of the Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Sword, and wanted to recall the Divine Knife.

It is said that the Demon Blood God Knife itself is a spiritual thing that day, and it has been immersed in the hands of the red-haired ancestor for many years, and it has long been refining the meaning of the terrain.

Even if it is in the hands of Xin Chenzi, as long as the red-haired ancestor is willing.

It can also be taken back at any time.

But this time, the red-haired ancestor was too careless, and when he drove the magic technique, he felt that the divine sword was very weak, as if he had just been hit hard.

I just flew up, and I don't know what the hell is going on.

He was violently pressed down by a powerful force.

Although the red-haired ancestor's mana is superb.

But in the end, it was still thousands of miles away, and it was impossible to restore the power of the Blood Transformation God Sword in an instant.

After another moment, he couldn't even feel the breath of the divine sword!

......

Just when the red-haired ancestor was exercising, Xin Chenzi, who was controlling the Blood Transformation Divine Knife and fighting with the green-robed Ancestor, only felt a palpitation, and the connection with the Heavenly Demon Blood Transformation Knife disappeared at once.

Not good!

He immediately thought in his heart that it must be the red-haired ancestor who had discovered his dealings with Hong Changbao and was casting a spell to withdraw the Heavenly Demon Blood Knife.

And at this moment, the green-robed ancestor was also shocked, he found that the blood knife that was originally suppressed by his own green demon fire suddenly became agitated, and the blood skyrocketed, and he actually felt that he couldn't suppress it.

How is that possible?!When did this rebel have such power?

The green-robed ancestor didn't know that it was the red-haired ancestor who was manipulating, and thought it was Xin Chenzi's means, and he was shocked and angry in his heart, and the Xuanzhu in the sea of knowledge suddenly burst into a burst of green.

Hula!

Green flames poured out like a tidal wave towards the Blood Knife.

The blood knife shook violently, and its restlessness disappeared, and it was wrapped in green light and flew in the direction of the green-robed ancestor.

The green robe let out a sinister smile, "Xin Chenzi, you colluded with the red-haired old group to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor, and today the ancestor will take you down, so that you can enjoy the pain of the demon fire devouring the soul, and you can't survive and die!"

As he was talking, the blood knife that was suddenly wrapped in green fire shook violently, and a majestic burst erupted, and then a "boom" was heard to explode from the miserable green demon fire, and a sharp sharp knife qi scattered out in all directions.

The green-robed ancestor bore the brunt of it, but fortunately, the Xuanzhu bead automatically emitted a green light to protect his body, keeping those incoming rays of light out of his body.

But even then, he was dizzy.

That day, the Demon Blood God Knife was originally a treasure of the Demon Dao, and after many years of cultivation by the red-haired ancestor, its ferocity was no less than that of the magic weapon refined by the ancient witch sect magic skill of Xuanqi Zhu.

At this moment, under the full urging of the red-haired old group in the distance, the blood knife seemed to be alive, rushing left and right in the green flames, cutting and shattering the flames one by one, and the green-robed ancestor could only do his best to block it, and he couldn't take care of Xin Chenzi for a while.

Jacoda, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was very surprised, he had heard this old demon say that he was a powerful disciple, and he thought that he was deliberately lying to me, but he didn't expect it...... That's amazing!

Thinking of this, his figure suddenly began to retreat quietly, such an opportunity, not just out of the control of the old devil in the green robe!

After retreating to a hundred meters away from the green-robed ancestor, seeing that he didn't care about himself at all, Jacoda no longer hesitated, turned around and ran away.

Xin Chenzi didn't care about the movements of this western wild demon, but watched the movements of the green robe with full attention, and said in his heart: "This move of the red-haired old group, I didn't expect it to help myself unintentionally, and now this old dog has no time to care about himself, he must think that he is controlling the blood knife, and he can't be distracted to attack him, but this is his own opportunity!"

He quietly took out a small black banner from his arms, quietly walked around to the left side of the green-robed ancestor, and threw the black banner out while the green-robed ancestor was dealing with the blood knife with all his might.

......

Redwood Ridge in Southern Yunnan.

The red-haired ancestor sitting in the cave mansion couldn't help but gasp, and secretly said in his heart: "Who dares to be my enemy!

Could it be that Xin Chenzi's greed is not enough, and he still wants to refine my treasure sword and take it for himself!"

He overestimated Xin Chenzi, if he wanted to say that in order to deal with the green-robed ancestor, he temporarily occupied the Heavenly Demon Blood God Sword, Xin Chenzi really dared.

If he completely tore his face with the red-haired ancestor and refined the Heavenly Demon Blood God Sword, this one-armed Wei Hu really didn't have that guts.

After thinking about it, he couldn't figure out the joints, and the red-haired ancestor hurriedly transported his mana again, and this time he didn't have a trace of contempt and shot with all his might.

Thousands of miles away, the blood knife erupted into a burst of intense red light.

And taking this opportunity, Xin Chenzi also threw out the black banner at the same time.

The green fire was instantly swept away by the red mang, and the green robe stared at the beads of the balls, thinking of the origin of the demonic blood knife in this day, he couldn't help but shout angrily: "Red-haired ghost, I will not rest with you." ”

Then I felt a chill on the left side, after all, I turned my head to look, and I was suddenly shocked.

I saw a stream of black qi mixed with this ghost rushing towards him, isn't this the ghost face banner refined by the rebel, how can he still be distracted and manipulate other magic weapons?!

Xin Chenzi laughed proudly: "Old dog, suffer death!"

(End of chapter)