In an instant, the sword light and sword shadow were connected. The ink knife and the demon fought from the sky to the earth, and from the ground to the sky.

Although the two of them only waved the weapons in their hands, they brought out the bright light and gusts of wind.

Even the underground city that shook with great force began to shake violently, as if it could collapse at any moment.

The knife was in his hand, the ink knife was in the void, and his body moved rapidly, and the black figure was like ink, bringing out the remnants of the Dao, trapping the demon.

Every slash goes straight to the devil's point.

And the sword condensed by the blood mist in the demon's hand did not pose the slightest threat to the ink knife.

The ink knife only needs to be interrupted by hand to break it up, and it can be easily dispersed.

Later, instead of using the blood sword in his hand to resist the broken knife in the ink knife's hand, the demon stabbed the ink knife with his sword while dodging.

Suddenly, the two fell to the ground.

The broken knife slashes horizontally, and the ink knife leans forward, bringing the speed to the extreme. In an instant, he rushed to the front of the demon.

If you are a bystander, you will be beheaded by the ink knife with just one blow. But in front of him is a demon after all, and its speed is far more comparable than that of humans.

I saw that the demon's body was suddenly shorter, his legs were flat on the ground, and the bloody sword in his hand pierced the lower abdomen of the ink knife.

Breaking the knife and slashing into the air, facing the blood sword stabbed at him, the ink knife hand broke the knife and held it back, his body bounced up violently, and his body rotated around in mid-air, forcibly changing his moves, and cutting off the blood sword in the demon's hand.

The blood sword was broken, and instantly turned into a floating red mist.

The demon's eyes lit up, he gestured with one hand, and his mouth snorted lightly. "Condensation!" the red mist drifted away and turned into a bloody sword again.

When the ink knife flipped in mid-air, the upper half of the demon's body pressed forward, and then turned over with its back facing up, and with force under his feet, he instantly came to the bottom of the ink knife. The blood sword in his hand brought out a cold light and stabbed towards the ink knife.

Being in mid-air, there is no point to borrow. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to avoid the blood-colored sword at this moment. With the broken knife in hand, the ink knife does not need to consider the problem of borrowing force at all.

In an instant, the ink knife stepped on the void, and a thud was heard, as if there was an invisible wall in the void, and the ink knife's foot was stepping on the wall.

The ink knife swooped, not dodging forward, but slamming downward. The hand broke the knife and went straight to the blood sword.

In an instant, the tip of the broken knife collided with the tip of the blood sword.

There is no alarming sound, and there is no colliding light.

When the broken sword touched the blood sword, the blood sword instantly melted like snow meeting the hot sun. And the broken knife went straight to the demon's chest without hindrance.

Looking at the broken knife that was coming straight towards him, the demon was shocked! He didn't care about the condensed blood sword at all, and slapped the ground beside him with one hand, and heard a bang, and the gravel splashed, and a deep pit appeared, and the demon used his strength to forcibly dodge the fatal blow of the ink knife.

Without continuing the pursuit, the gravel rolled in, and the ink knife waved the broken knife to resist, sending out gusts of wind. By the time he landed, the demon was already a hundred paces away.

At this time, the demon was panting, and it seemed that his strength was a little exhausted.

From the moment he escaped from the dungeon, it was the first time he had faced an enemy in this way. In the past, he only needed to mobilize the red mist around him and use his magic power to kill the enemy. As long as your strength is strong enough, you can easily destroy the enemy.

Even if you lose, you will have to fight back and forth for a few rounds.

But at this time, facing the ink knife, he always had a feeling of being suppressed.

No matter how he condensed his power and how he mobilized the magic power in his body, he couldn't shake the broken knife. It was as if the broken knife could completely ignore his power.

The demon doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe that there is such a powerful treasure in this world, even the immortal king can't ignore the red mist he emitts, and even if there is such a treasure, it will never be held in the hands of a mortal.

After opening up the distance, the demon form rose into the air, and his hands continued to make gestures, and in an instant, the red mist condensed again.

However, this time, it did not turn into a blood sword, but into a hundred-meter-long blood dragon

The blood dragon was lifelike, and its eyes were pitch black, as if it were about to devour everything. A bloody mouth is constantly roaring.

The moment the blood dragon appeared, a cold wind suddenly blew in this underground city, and the temperature dropped a lot, making people feel like they were in winter. There was a strong smell of blood wafting in, which made people shiver.

At this moment, this underground city was like hell. Whoever you are will not be able to help but feel numb in your scalp and tremble in your legs.

Many people looked up at the sky to know what frightened them, but above them there was nothing but darkness and nothing to see.

Only Yu Man stared at the blood dragon in a daze, and his legs trembled unconsciously.

She is not afraid of death, not to mention that she is immortal. But for some reason, Yu Man's heart was full of fear, an instinct from the depths of his soul. Even if she had an immortal body, she couldn't stop her body from trembling.

"Go!" the demon snorted, pointing at the ink knife.

In an instant, I saw that the blood dragon that was constantly roaring suddenly turned its head, and looked at the ink knife with a pair of dark eyes. Then he opened his mouth wide and flew forward.

Everywhere he passed, there was a sudden wail, and the sound of the wail was so sharp that it even pierced people's ears and even shook people's mouths to spit blood.

When the wailing sounded, Yu Man only felt as if he had seen the unjust spirits scattered from his head, flying towards him. stared at himself, asked for his life, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned blue in an instant.

"Be careful!" there was still blood on the corner of his mouth, but Yu Man didn't bother to wipe it. Looking at the motionless ink knife, he unconsciously shouted. It's just that even she doesn't know why she wants to remind Modao, to remind the man she no longer trusts, and even begins to hate.

At this time, the demon had a cruel smile on his face. This blood dragon was his strongest blow, and he didn't believe that the man in front of him with a broken knife in his hand could still resist it. He was reluctant to deliver the blow, because the aftermath of the blow was too great.

When the time comes, this underground city will surely collapse, and then all the people here will be killed by himself, and he will no longer be able to provide him with strength.

What's more, the cost of this trick is too great, and it can't be recovered at all without ten days and a half months.

At this moment, he saw that there was not much red mist left around the demon, only a faint layer around him.

Looking at the blood dragon that was hurrying towards him, the ink knife turned a blind eye. The more the demon attacks with pure magic power like this, the more sure the ink knife will win.

However, just as the blood dragon appeared, the ink knife suddenly felt a very familiar feeling emanating from the demon's body.

It was a feeling of blood connection, just like the feeling of a broken knife in one's hand.

The ink knife looked fiercely at the demon, and saw an inconspicuous bulge between his eyebrows, and that familiar feeling emanated from that place.