It was a wasteland, fresh from war, littered with corpses and limbs, and the dried blood made the land look like it was covered in blood.

The wind and sand swept and the atmosphere was silent and gloomy.

Zhou Xuanji and the others looked at a hill in front of them.

There was a blood-colored scimitar standing upright, the tip pointing downwards into the dirt, the blade wrapped in wisps of blood.

That's right!

It's the blood wind!

Visible blood wind!

Xiao Jiang Xue and Huang Lianxin were both frightened, looking at the blood-colored scimitar, they both had a creepy feeling.

Xiao Jiang Xue asked cautiously, "Could there be a ghost?"

Even though she is already a Foundation Realm cultivator, she has an innate fear of ghosts.

The Northern Owl King Jian snorted coldly: "I'm afraid there are really ghosts." ”

With that, he threw the sword in his hand violently.

Hundred miles of flying sword!

Compared to Zhou Xuanji's Baili Flying Sword, although it was a lot slower, it was still very fast.

Boom!

The swords struck each other, and the blood-colored scimitar was not knocked down, but instead blocked the sword of the Northern Owl King Sword and flew out.

Zhou Xuanji was communicating with the sword spirit, and asked in his heart, "Are you sure?"

"That's right, this sword is an evil sword, it is transformed by blood and resentment, you can refine it and inject it into the Bloody Sword to help the Bloody Sword upgrade. ”

The Sword Spirit replied, his tone still unemotional.

Zhou Xuanji asked, "How many levels can you reach?"

"You have to get up close, but it's definitely up to gold. ”

The sword spirit replied again, making Zhou Xuanji excited.

The Blood Sword is different from other Excalibur swords, the more blood you suck, the stronger the Blood Sword becomes.

How can you kill an enemy without seeing blood?

In other words, once the Blood Sword enters the highest rank of his Divine Sword, it can become the strongest Divine Sword!

Seeing his sword being bounced off, the face of the Northern Owl King Sword became even more ugly.

Huang Lianxin's eyes swept around, the wind and sand were filled, and there were corpses and rubble everywhere, as if there would be demons and monsters rushing out at any time.

She said: "If this knife has an owner, I am afraid that it deliberately lured us to the bait." ”

Zhou Xuanji was also observing the surroundings, and he commanded the two Heavenly Dome Dragon Eagles: "Heaven observe the situation. ”

Ah Da Er immediately flapped his wings and set off the wind and sand.

Xiao Jiang Xue took out the fire fan and prepared for battle.

At this moment, six monks, four men and two women, all dressed in rags and covered in blood, suddenly ran in front of them, and their faces were full of horror and despair.

As soon as they saw Zhou Xuanji and the others, they immediately ignited hope and hurriedly accelerated.

"Truly...... Where else do you want to run?"

A cold and terrifying voice resounded under the sky, causing goosebumps in the hearts of Xiao Jiang Xue and Huanglian.

Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes and felt an extremely strong aura of danger, just like when he faced Zhuang Xiansheng.

The Northern Owl King Jian was even more cold sweat on his forehead, he suddenly thought of something, and muttered, "Could it be ......?"

Zhou Xuanji stood beside him and asked, "What is it?"

"The bloodthirsty remnant blade Ye of the Fire Demon Sect once entered the Great Zhou Xiongying List, but because he acted too viciously, he was wanted by the Great Zhou Dynasty and kicked out of the Great Zhou Xiongying List. ”

Beixiao Wang Jian said in a low voice, his tone mixed with a hint of nervousness.

Leave the Fire Demon Cult!

It's this demon cult again!

Zhou Xuanji couldn't help but think of the demon cultivator Ye Feifei he killed eight years ago, so he asked, "What is the relationship between Ye Xiguan and Ye Feifei?"

The Northern Owl King replied, "Ye Feifei, the genius of the Fire Demon Sect who died mysteriously eight years ago, they are brothers. ”

Oh?

It's really a narrow road!

Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes, he was bound to get that blood knife, since he knew that the other party was the enemy's brother, he didn't need to be polite.

Xiao Jiang Xue's expression was also strange, and she couldn't help but recall the scene back then.

The two-year-old child slashing the inner Dan realm monk is really a myth.

After she stepped into cultivation, she understood more and more the strength of the Inner Dan Realm, and at the same time admired Zhou Xuanji even more.

I saw a white-haired man in a bloody robe leap up from a distance and leap forward.

His face was hideous, his eyes were bloodshot, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and his smile was extremely crazy and cruel, like a demon in the world.

"Want to run, today I will suck your blood dry, let you feel your blood leave your body, and slowly die in fear!"

"Hahaha-"

Ye Xiguan laughed loudly, and the extreme murderous aura blocked the land within a radius of several hundred meters.

Zhou Xuanji said in a deep voice: "Kill him!"

The Northern Owl King Jian's face changed slightly, and his body rushed out reflexively.

As soon as he took a step, he secretly cursed himself for looking for death?

Ye Xiguan is a cultivator in the Inner Dan Realm, and he is also the top in the Inner Dan Realm.

He fought with it in the small Enlightenment Realm, completely looking for death.

However, he was used to obeying Zhou Xuanji's orders, and he could only rush forward at this moment.

Zhou Xuanji put down the three-eyed landmouse, and the little black snake dragged by the three-eyed landmouse's eyes widened, and scolded: "Are you crazy? dare to provoke him?"

It is a fifth-order demon beast, and it has also seen Ye Xiguan, although its cultivation is not as good as that of the peak, but for Zhou Xuanji and the others, it is definitely an invincible existence.

Zhou Xuanji ignored it and quickly rushed towards the blood-colored scimitar.

The six monks immediately became excited when they saw the Northern Owl King Sword rushing towards Ye Xiguan.

They were covered in wounds, and they couldn't escape if they wanted to.

The sword of the Northern Owl King does not look weak, maybe he is a master.

Bang –

The sword of the Northern Owl King vomited blood and flew upside down, falling in front of them from the air, smashing into dust.

The six of them were stunned, and in the next second, their expressions became extremely terrifying.

Zhou Xuanji came to the blood-colored scimitar, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt, and the surrounding blood turned into a blade and attacked him, at this time, the Thunder Divine Sword appeared behind him out of thin air.

The Thunder Divine Sword shook violently, and the thunder and lightning overflowed, directly dispersing the blood wind.

"Child, dare to take my sword!

Ye Xiguan roared angrily, like a sharp arrow rushing towards Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji directly put the blood-colored scimitar into the Supreme Library.

Without this knife, Ye Xiguan's combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

He turned to look at Ye Xiguan, held the Thunder Divine Sword in front of him with his right hand, opened it with his left hand, and the invisible sword quietly appeared.

Facing the menacing Ye Xiguan, Zhou Xuanji held the Thunder Sword in his hand and slashed it with one sword.

Three-Element Peerless Sword!

The sword qi turned into a storm and killed, instantly blocking Ye Evil's way forward.

When Ye Xiguan saw that his treasure knife was taken away, he was angry, and his hands turned into bloody claws, directly tearing apart the sword qi attacking in front of him.

He twisted his body, landed with his right foot, stomped again, leaned obliquely, and stabbed Zhou Xuanji.

Its right claw seemed to have been skinned, and its nails were sharp, turning into blades, pointing directly at Zhou Xuanji's neck.

Zhou Xuanji's hand was quick, and he slashed to the ground with a sword, and countless thunderbolts landed along the blade of the sword, sweeping away in all directions, and the weeds were instantly burned to ashes.

Ye Xiguan's face changed, and he immediately did a backflip to dodge and retreat.

The six monks in the distance were excited, this son was able to compete with Ye Xiguan!

The sword of the Northern Owl King covered his chest and smiled bitterly, the gap between himself and his master was really getting bigger and bigger.

After landing on the ground, Ye Xiguan asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Zhou Xuanji's right hand shook, the blade of the sword was raised, and the sword pointed at Ye Evil, and said, "There is no match in the world for Zhou Sword God." ”