The Demon Sword stabbed out.

Endless demonic energy swirled around the sword, and finally condensed into one point.

While!

At this moment, a tall corpse soldier was in front of Gu Wensan, blocking Zhang Rang's sword.

Boom –

With a loud bang that destroyed the world.

The corpse soldiers in front of Gu Wensan, who were a few points stronger than the first or fourth gang realm martial artists, were shattered, and the remaining two legs were still standing on the ground.

Gu Wensan clapped his hands and smiled at Zhang Rang: "Not bad! Not bad! It is worthy of the person who was able to kill my other two sworn brothers in the secret realm, and he really has some ability." But it's a pity that I still have two such corpse soldiers. And this kind of sword technique, every time you perform it, it needs to consume a lot of your true qi, do you think, do you still have a chance?"

Gu Wensan burst into a shout, and two figures rushed out of the crowd, and they were two tall corpse soldiers.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers were so frightened that they immediately looked left and right, afraid that there were other corpse soldiers beside them.

However, now Gu Wensan only has these three corpse soldiers, and he has been recovering his strength during this time. Now he has reached the sevenfold level of the Four Gang Realm.

More time he spent perfecting his three corpse soldiers.

Although he was heartbroken by the loss of a corpse soldier just now, he believed that after killing Zhang Rang, he would definitely be able to make up for his loss by getting the golden cicada.

Zhang Rang watched the two corpse soldiers rushing towards him, and smiled slightly, "You ask me if I still have a chance?" Then I'll tell you, opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared. ”

When Zhang Rang said this, the Heart-Killing Sword in his hand was raised high, and the Life and Death Seal Blood Divine Skill was running to the extreme.

There were already hundreds of warrior corpses on the ground around him.

Most of these martial artists were in the Sanhua Realm, and there were also the corpses of more than twenty Sigang Realm martial artists.

Their blood and qi have not yet dissipated.

Zhang Rang used the Life and Death Seal Blood Divine Skill, directly condensing all the qi and blood power within a radius of several miles towards his Death Heart Sword.

Seeing this scene, Gu Wensan's face changed.

Liu, who hadn't started to prepare to make a move on the side, was really surprised.

Because at this moment, the power of qi and blood within a radius of several miles was condensed by Zhang Rang, and the power of this sword was simply comparable to the big handprint cast by Fakong before.

Even Fakong felt that he would not have any chance of winning against this sword.

I saw that Zhang Rang's heart-killing sword in his hand stabbed towards Gu Wensan.

"Blood Apotheosis: Nayan Demon Sword!"

A purple sword light was wrapped in countless dead blood power in an instant, like a blood dragon, and rushed straight towards Gu Wensan.

Gu Wensan immediately let the corpse soldiers block in front of him, and turned around and ran.

There were two loud bangs, and the two corpse soldiers were all strangled by the force of death.

Then, the sword burst out and stabbed into Gu Wensan's body.

"I said that I must avenge Mu Yudie. You three demons in Xiangxi will all die in my hands. ”

As the endless power of death blood stabbed into Gu Wensan's chest along the sword, Gu Wensan wailed in the direction of Yue Xianyi in the crowd, and fell to the ground without even shouting for help.

And Liu Zhenzhen, who was not far away, originally thought that he could pick up the leaks in this battle.

He didn't worry about Jin Chanzi, but he knew that Zhang Rang was also a martial artist who refined his body, and if he got Zhang Rang's corpse and refined it into a corpse soldier, it would naturally be the best.

Seeing Zhang Rang kill so many martial artists in the Sigang Realm before, he was even more excited.

As a result, he didn't expect that Gu Wensan, who was also a teacher and friend with him during this time, would be destroyed with such a sword.

Although it is using the power of qi and blood around him, there is still a lot of power of qi and blood around Zhang Rang at this moment.

God knows if this guy will destroy himself with a single sword.

Liu Huanzhen carried the huge coffin on his back, turned around and fled, without the slightest hesitation.

At this moment, although Zhang Rang still has the strength to fight, he feels that he is a little weak.

The backlash wound brought by Fakong Breaking the Demon Rain Three Swords had already been reluctantly suppressed by himself, but he had just mobilized a large amount of qi and blood power within a radius of several miles, but it was beyond his ability to control.

Otherwise, the sword just now probably wouldn't just kill the two corpse soldiers and Gu Wensan.

There is even a fight with the law and the sky.

Zhang Rang immediately used the Blood Divine Skill of Life and Death to transform the power of the surrounding dead blood into the power of raw blood, and began to repair his own loss just now.

At this moment, his dantian was full of true qi, but the three true qi flowers were already a little withered.

And in the meridians, there is not a lot of one's true qi.

Fakong glanced at Zhang Rang and shook his head helplessly, "Zhang Rang, Zhang Rang, I originally thought that in this battle, there were so many people who stood up together to eliminate the Demon Guard, and I didn't need to take action personally." But I never expected that your demonic skills had already cultivated to such an extent, and the Sigang Realm you were looking for was not your opponent at all. Even the last remaining person of the four demons of Xiangxi was killed by you. I have to admit that you are indeed very strong. It's a pity that Haotian let me meet you, and I was destined to purify you and return to Haotian's arms. ”

Fakong said, his left hand raised, and a palm was imprinted on the Tiger Mighty Dragon Sparrow on the right side.

The tiger and dragon sparrow, who was still struggling before, immediately did not move.

Fakong put the knife behind his back and glanced at Zhang Rang.

"May the heavens shine brightly, shining on the earth. May all the demons in the world be purified. ”

As he spoke, the Fakong monk raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and one day a golden light fell from the sky and fell in his palm.

As his palm turned, the golden light merged into his true qi, and a huge palm print was condensed again in mid-air.

Zhang Rang knew that this Fakong should be his last battle.

"Luckily, there's one last hole card. ”

At this moment, Zhang Rang's true qi consumption is very large, and he can only use the power of raw blood to integrate into his body, and then let the golden cicada help him transform it into pure true qi to supplement his consumption.

At the same time, other death-blooded forces coalesced around him.

"Zhang Rang, I recently gave you a chance to hand over the golden cicada, I can just abolish your martial arts for the sake of your cultivation is not easy, and not kill you. ”

"Fakong, then I'll give you a chance, put down my tiger and dragon sparrow, get out now, I can also read for the sake of friendship with the golden cicada in your Buddhism, and don't kill you. ”

"Since you are obsessed, then I can only destroy the demons of the poor monk!

Fakong's body jumped, and the huge golden handprint in mid-air also turned into a huge fist shadow, blasting out towards Zhang Rang.

Zhang Rang used all his true qi and death blood power to perform his strongest move-Blood Deification Thunder Yin Eight Dragon Fist!

Boom –