Thinking evil sword, four feet four inches long, the sword body is flawless, there is no tempered cloud pattern, there is a beast engraved at the head of the handle, like a cow and a tiger, the body is covered with clothes, it is a monster ----- greedy and quiet in ancient legends.

An ancient book in Yunyuan Continent, "Heavenly Desolation Text, Volume 9" records: The greedy one, whose shape is like a cow, has a tiger face, four claws like an ink unicorn, wears black hair like a robe, and can stand up when the hind limbs are thick, and is the great murderer of the ancients, ruthless and vicious, and can swallow the breath of the underworld. Whoever sees it is robbed, if you don't kill the greedy ghost, you will be killed by the greedy ghost, who likes to eat the blood of living beings, and has a very heavy murderous heart.

With greed as a sword beast, engraved on the sword, if the sword operator is not a great sage, it is a great evil demon!

When this sword came out, all the beasts trembled, and the pupils looked at the world, which made the sword-casting immortals terrified, and the weapons of the four directions were all broken if they did not reach the level of 100 folds, which was a fierce sword.

Yi Shuihan danced this soldier, and in an instant, there was a dark pupil looking at the sky, manifesting from the void sky, the sword light was like an eye, condensed at one point, and gathered in front of the eyebrows of the heartless Taoist.

The eyes are far away, and the sword is silent.

Silent, formless, formless, just an instant across dozens of zhang to the front of the eye, less than a breath during the period, like a ghost traveling, the spirit is empty, people can't guard against it!

The treacherous sword intent fell, and the surroundings were silent, as if the night had been silent for a long time, and suddenly a piercing sword groan sounded, like hearing a weeping.

The eyes of the Heartless Daoist bloomed: "Good sword intent!"

He stretched out a palm, the Three Peerless Heavenly Powers worked, and the two fingers clamped the Evil Sword!

Yi Shuihan was stunned on the spot, thinking evil is a treasure of innocent-level immortals, and he is about to turn into an earth immortal real weapon, but now he is caught by the two fingers of this strange Taoist in front of him!

This is like a myth, where can there be such a thing as a guard?!

Yi Shuihan's face suddenly gloomy, and the ruthless sword intent on the blade of the sword was agitated, and he slashed forward, slashing into the eyebrows of the Heartless Daoist.

"Ha, you rammer, you feel at ease when you clamp the sword in my hand?!Just like you, you don't have a lot of ability, a lot of, and now the true spirit has been hit by my sword intent, I don't believe you can still survive......"

Yi Shuihan saw the sword intent cut in, first he was happy, and then he was shocked, he stopped in the middle of his words, because in front of him, a blood hole appeared in the eyebrows of the Heartless Daoist, and there was also a blood hole on the forehead of the true spirit.

But it wasn't his sword intent to cut it out!

The Wuxin Daoist's eyes were blazing, and he praised again: "Good sword intent!"

Rumble!

As soon as the Wuxin Daoist pointed out, Yi Shuihan's shoulder was suddenly torn open a bloody hole, and the Absolute Immortal Finger was punched out, penetrating Xiao Han, and the huge force pulled Yi Shuihan, dragged him out of the distance, and fought with him in mid-air, and smashed to the ground with a bang, and his head rolled down three times, covered with sand and dust.

"What the fuck are you..... Dog stuff ....."

Yi Shuihan stood up tremblingly, there was a touch of fierceness in his eyes, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, both arms were trembling, and his left arm was shaking even more.

That blow almost broke his immortal bones, and the human immortal body was dissolved, and he suffered from burning.

He slapped his palm on his left shoulder, the blood hole was twisted, and the next moment it recovered, he burned his qi and blood, and the injury healed in an instant, but this would also cause a huge loss of his physical strength, and the three absolute intent of the Absolute Immortal Finger was not removed.

The other party stood in place, as if he was experiencing his sword intent, which made Yi Shuihan extremely angry, he had never seen such a powerful guarded realm, and there were also elders who guarded the void in the sea of immortals who came to take him, but it was not as powerful as this broken robe Taoist!

The other party didn't move at this time, Yi Shuihan's hand trembled, the other party made him suffer a great humiliation, at this time he couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes flashed with malice, and he suddenly handed out a sword forward!

A sword is born and destroyed, and the head is taken from the neck!

There is only one breath to come and go, Yi Shuihan's sword path is definitely the top level, this is also the terrible thing about sword cultivation, where there is a sword in hand, the combat power can cross a realm, and the cultivation of the state of mind is the practice of sword intent, and everything will not leave the sword technique!

The sword decapitated his head, and the Heartless Daoist opened his eyes in an instant, and for a moment, the aura on his body became manic, and then he opened his mouth and muttered to himself, not knowing what he was saying.

Yi Shuihan didn't react, but Li Bichen and Ye Yuan both looked different!

"This rammer!"

Ye Yuan picked up Li Bichen and turned around to leave, when suddenly a hand grabbed his robe, Ye Yuan lowered his head and saw a scarred hand.

Mu Yanluo gasped, and before she could say anything, Ye Yuan grabbed the chains between her and Mu Mingde, and then turned around and ran!

Li Bichen's breath surged, and he opened his mouth to Ye Yuan, but he laughed: "I didn't expect you to save people." ”

"Save people? You're thinking so well! What does it have to do with me whether they live or die, if it weren't for the fact that I don't have the magic power and am seriously injured now, and she pulls me, I would have kicked it over!

His tone was cold: "I used to be the Demon Shadow of the Dead City!

Ye Yuan didn't look back, he ran frantically, not far, a wind shook the desert, he was suddenly shaken away, and he flipped three or four heels in a row. Li Bichen also rolled off him, coughed twice, and smashed his hand to the ground in a hurry, and immediately stabilized his body.

This treasure weighs a number of five thousand and forty-eight catties, and it falls to the ground at this time, and the end is like an iron wall, and the Xuanhuang spear on the edge of the leaf is only three thousand six hundred and fifty catties, which is quite different from the light of the earth.

Na Mu Yanluo and Mu Mingde also fell to the ground, the girl was covered with scars, she was dragged on the ground, forcibly pulled and ran, at this time her strength was exhausted, and she lay down in the desert with a miserable smile.

"The Heartless Daoist has gone crazy again. ”

Li Bichen sighed: "The catastrophe is difficult to cross, and he will suffer again now, but fortunately, he will only react to the killing intent, which is a great luck." ”

"Kill, kill, kill, this guy is really a madman, and that sword cultivator is also a madman!"

Ye Yuan held the big gun, only felt a feeling of boredom in his chest, and then coughed up a mouthful of Xuanhuang liquid, and then his complexion became softened, and he seemed to be much more comfortable. It was a stagnant breath, different from the blood that Li Bichen coughed up, he hurt the five essences and his mind, and the second time he coughed up was even the blood in his heart.

Mu Mingde stood up tremblingly, his arms were full of blood, his cloak was like a beggar, at this time, a pair of eyes revealed a thick fear, suddenly used both hands and feet, crawled towards Li Pichen, and howled: "Immortal Chief! Immortal Chief, please save me, please!

He looked a little crazy, obviously out of his mind, Li Bichen coughed and sighed: "I can't protect myself, but the mud immortal crossed the river, how can I save you?"

Li Bichen sighed in his heart, the mana of himself and Ye Yuan was sealed, fortunately, his qi and blood were not lost, and his mind was still there, so he could still hold the magic weapon, but this was only a little stronger than mortals, how to save people?