Immediately, the blood light in the sword roared into the sky, and it went straight ahead, its speed was so fast, it turned into a ray of light, and the shadow was moving quickly approaching the level of the sky.

"This sword is born with blood and blood, and if you can die under it, it can be regarded as worth the money of your death! Let this fairy cast it, it is also the creation of the demon!" Hua Rongyue said angrily, her expression could not be seen clearly in the blood, but this cruel voice came out and fell in the ears of Xun Pingtian.

Xun Pingtian was not afraid, and the Demon Treasure Bell with the rising demonic energy of his mind was volleyed into the air, and immediately Xiao Zhong's body soared behind him, instantly enveloping Xun Pingtian in it.

"Boom!", and suddenly the bloody sword slammed into the magic clock.

An earth-shattering sword aura suddenly erupted at this moment, and this sword aura was like a rainbow, making the bell ring and shaking the sky at the moment it hit the body of the magic bell. The Jing Pingtian inside was stunned, and he opened his mouth to spew blood!

Xun Pingtian's face was pale, and the Mind Demon Clock flew backwards, and it withdrew for nearly 10,000 zhang, and Xun Pingtian avoided the edge of the sword qi at this time!

The flower girl nun swore not to give up, and pointed at the blood sword. The blood sword immediately took off into the air, turned into a blood-colored red glow, and rushed towards Xun Pingtian again!

Xun Pingtian frowned, his right eye flashed blue, and at the moment when the white mang was approaching, a huge sword shadow immediately appeared and stood in front of Xun Pingtian.

The magic sword collided with Hua Langyue's spell. A loud bang echoed, Hua Rongyue's face turned pale, and when she retreated, she raised her head violently, and the murderous intent was pervasive, looking at Xun Pingtian, who was spurting blood at this moment, and her whole body was burning, and she was about to chase and kill.

"The rain is falling!" The wind is howling around the flower and the moon, including the green dragon, the rain is permeated in all directions, and every drop of rain contains murderous intentions, covering the sky, and going straight to the Ping Tian.

The flames of Xun Pingtian's whole body burned, and when he retreated rapidly, his eyes showed his essence, and he did not hesitate to use his yuan power, at the moment when the flower and the moon came, Xin Pingtian was already a hundred zhang away.

Xun Pingtian's right hand pressed on his chest, and while retreating, he thought about the Canggu Divine Bow, took the magic arrow, put it on the string of the divine bow, poured all the power of cultivation, and opened the magic bow, and suddenly, the magic arrow was shot into the sky above Hua Langyue. A group of resentful spirits attached to the body of the divine arrow, roared away in an instant, roared and echoed, and went straight to the flower and the moon.

Hua Rongyue's complexion changed greatly, she didn't feel how strange this magic bow was before, but now this scene shocked his heart immediately, and he wanted to avoid it without hesitation.

But even if it is his speed, it can't compare to the magic arrow! Roaring, the magic arrow directly crashed into Hua Rongyue, all the way the green dragon collapsed, the rain was shattered, and a momentum shook the sky, when she hit Hua Rongyue's body, she spurted blood, raised her hands, and held down the front, her expression was hideous, and the whole person's cultivation exploded.

After retreating for a hundred zhang in a row, this flower and moon, although it kept retreating, although it spurted blood, but it was not broken.

Xun Pingtian stood on the bluestone platform, watching Hua Rongyue keep retreating, the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly flashed, and when his right hand was raised, the magic sword in his hand suddenly appeared.

Hua Rongyue's eyes contracted instantly, but she didn't dodge, but the cold light in her eyes shone brightly, and her whole body cultivation suddenly moved, her momentum was like a rainbow, and there was even a touch of soul fire burning on her body.

Seeing that the magic sword of Xun Pingtian was about to be cut down, but the magic sword in Xun Pingtian's hand suddenly disappeared, and several sword pills on the original sword body flew up violently, rolling up with demonic sword intent, and went straight to Hua Langyue.

The speed is so fast, coupled with the fact that the magic sword made Hua Langyue care about it before, in this way, Xun Pingtian is equivalent to taking the lead, and the speed of the sword pill is enough to be amazing, and it comes in an instant.

Just getting closer, it immediately made Hua Rongyue's complexion change greatly, her body was attacked on all sides, and she retreated violently without hesitation in shock, but the more he retreated, the faster the invisible bombardment became.

Racing against time, Xing Pingtian did not hesitate to spend magic power, roared, took out the second arrow, and the momentum of the magic arrow erupted made Hua Lanyue let out an incredible roar,

"Shattered!" The magic arrow with very spiritual power buzzed and shot directly. A monstrous seven-colored storm was formed. Directly involve the flower moon that avoids the distance.

The flowers make the moonrise roar violently. In this storm, the cultivation broke out in full force, and finally roared until the storm disappeared, and his whole body was bald to the extreme, his face was pale, as if he was skinny, and let out a crazy roar. Then, with a bang, the flower lane moon girl smashed directly, and a wisp of distraction flew out, letting out a terrible roar.

"Demon, look for death!"

At the moment when her voice came out, this primordial spirit spun violently, turning into a huge whirlpool, on which countless complex runes shone and swirled with each other, as if forming a mysterious formation.

It's just the center of the formation, in this rotation, there seems to be a black hole, and I don't know where it leads, and a depression that Jing Pingtian has never felt before is directly released from this vortex black hole.

As soon as this breath appeared, the surrounding nothingness made a clicking sound, and cracks appeared one after another.

The crack made Xun Pingtian's eyes shrink, and he saw with his own eyes that the crack was about to spread, turning into an oval shape.

The formation vortex is the pupil, the black hole is the depth of the pupil, and the surrounding nothingness has become the whites of the eyes, as for those cracks...... It's like a bloodshot eye!

Xun Pingtian's whole body was cold, and the strong coercion made his body seem to explode, and what shocked him even more was that the moment he was stared at by this eye, he clearly felt that in his body, there seemed to be some substances that had been fused with him and were not distinguishing from each other, and they were slowly trembling, as if they were about to be separated from their bodies.

This kind of substance, Xun Pingtian can't describe the specifics, he can only vaguely feel, this is his foundation, he has practiced for more than a thousand years, a firm and stable foundation! Xun Pingtian is short of breath, he can hear his heart pounding, other than that, everything around him is instantly dead silent.

Xun Pingtian wanted to struggle, but at this moment, his body didn't seem to belong to him, and he couldn't move the slightest, and the foundation in his body was also at this moment, which seemed to be more and more separated, and even Xun Pingtian saw with his own eyes that from his mouth and nose, there were bursts of white gas emitted, and he could also feel that not only his mouth and nose, but also his eyes, ears, and even his whole body, there was this white gas emitted at this moment.

Xun Pingtian's eyes were red, at this moment, the cultivation in his body exploded, this was a forced outbreak, the price was that he spurted out three mouthfuls of origin blood in a row, and his body was sluggish, but in exchange, his body resumed its action.

But at this moment, a sigh came out of this whirlpool, just a sound, into the ears of Xun Pingtian, which made Xun Pingtian's body shake violently, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and when his face turned pale in an instant, a round altar, from the whirlpool, slowly revealed his tracks.

The appearance of this round altar, an indescribable vicissitudes of life, suddenly vented out, filling the entire Liuhe Sect. In an instant, everything stood still, only the vicissitudes of life rolled farther and farther away.

At the same time, Xun Pingtian did not hesitate for a moment, directly took out the magic platform, slapped his chest, and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, when the blood spurted out, the sword qi was monstrous.

This evil storm tore the whirlpool apart in an instant, and even the round altar withered in a hurry, cracks appeared in the blink of an eye, and the lid of the round altar was shattered with a bang.

As soon as the ink cloud condensed, a humanoid body slowly rose from the altar. He was dull and wooden, without the slightest hint of a monk.

"Demon, suffer death! Hua Mou will see how you can take the soul puppet possessed by the master. Hua Langyue said fiercely. At the same time, there was a flash of murder in his eyes, and as soon as he vomited blood, he fell on the body of the puppet.

The puppet suddenly turned its gaze to Xing Pingtian.

"Master, it's him!" Hua Langyue pointed to the Heavenly Dao.

Hearing the words of the flower and the moon, a puppet turned into a black mist and went straight to the sky. When he came, he raised his right hand and grabbed the void, and immediately the surrounding void instantly became a black world, and the rolling black qi transformed into an endless river. Countless black lights filled the air, and the river was surging, like a black dragon, sweeping in all directions. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the surroundings, and suddenly combined into a formation-like existence.

In the flood area, he once participated in the formation of the law and the prohibition. Xun Pingtian discovered at a glance that there were many runes and shackling prohibitions in the black river that suddenly appeared.

In this formation, the black sand is monstrous, and the ink wind is whistling, forming a fierce whirlpool, as if locking the sky and the earth, isolating all external breath, Xingpingtian is about to gallop away, but the black clouds cover the sky, and the teleportation will encircle Xingpingtian in the black river.

At the same time, the puppet's eyes shone with murderous intent, and his body rushed out in an instant, stepping into the formation, and in the middle of the right hand raising his pinch, there were countless black leaves, which were transformed and rotated around him, and each leaf contained a trace of destructive power. Under the condensation, like a howling wind, these leaves instantly turned into sharp knives.

Xing Pingtian remained motionless, carefully looking at the ink dragon in the black river, and locked his divine sense around the puppet.

"The black vaporization silk is a thousand layers, and the ink dragon is ten thousand wisps. This is the lowest level of formation evolution. Didn't she kill herself? Xun Pingtian calculated extremely quickly in his heart, and finally found the clues that made him excited.

So, Xun Pingtian shook his upper body, and four ink-colored array flags were in his hand. Subsequently, Xun Pingtian threw it out in four directions. The four-pole flags landed right around the puppet.

"Break. As soon as the words fell, the magic dragon that the puppet conjured up shattered into pieces. The puppet disappeared into the black cloud at the same time.

Xun Pingtian no longer bothered with the puppet and looked at the stunned Hua Langyue.

He took a spiritual arrow with his light hand and placed it on top of a strong bow. The mind magic focused on the arrows, and the spirit arrows chased after the body of Hua Langyue, who was at a loss for a moment at this moment, turned around and absconded quickly.