In a silt at the bottom of the lake, a long series of bubbles continued to emerge, and finally, as if a volcano had erupted, a sword qi wrapped in a black long sword and erupted.

Qiu Wushuang operated the Xuanyang True Qi, sensed the sword qi, and stepped forward to grasp the long sword in his hand steadily. The Xuanyang True Qi that he used with his right hand finally merged with the sword qi.

The long sword was in a wide and thick scabbard, and it was very heavy to hold in the hand. The Xuanyang immortal qi contained in the sword body, through the meridians of his right hand, merged with the Xuanyang true qi in the Shaoyang vein, and went straight to the Baihui acupoint above his head, so comfortable that the Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen screamed in his mind.

"Boy, run the qi in your dantian, draw the Xuanyang Immortal Qi on the Xuanyuan Sword to cut the body, and see if the true qi of the Demon King Yuan Shen can be stopped. ”

Qiu Wushuang did as he said, only to feel a majestic and pure Xuanyang immortal qi, introduced by the sword body by his dantian true qi, through the right hand meridians at least the yang veins to merge into the dantian, more and more in the dantian, and the thousand-year-old tree essence true qi and Xuanyang true qi in the dantian were fused together, faintly condensing.

"Boy, I secretly don't know how many masters are eyeing the Xuanyuan Sword, now is not a good time to break through. The Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen shouted, "First use the immortal qi to cut the body and lay a good foundation." ”

Qiu Wushuang's luck skills forced out the Xuanyang immortal qi in the dantian and ran towards the Shaoyin Sutra. The yin and cold qi in the Shaoyin Sutra seems to have spirituality, and it does not live up to the stubborn resistance. They gradually retreated, retreating into one tiny meridian after another, scattering the immortal power of Xuanyang Immortal Qi.

If this continues, the Xuanyang Immortal Qi will be exhausted. The Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen shouted at the right time: "Boy, accept it when you see it." You can't help the Demon King for a while!"

Qiu Wushuang ran the Xuanyang Immortal Qi, rushed through the main vein of the Shaoyin Vein, and ran a Great Zhou Tian. Every pore on his body, transformed by Xuanyang Immortal Qi, seemed to be screaming in comfort.

As soon as he was about to get up after finishing his work, his sudden growth in spiritual consciousness and the Yellow Emperor's primordial spirit issued a danger warning. An incomparably cold true qi struck from behind him.

He couldn't dodge, so he could only use his back, ready to take this blow.

There was a muffled grunt behind him. A soft body hit his back and took him to a heel. He almost lost his breath and choked on the water in his nose.

"Boy, I'm getting too carried away. It was Nangong girl who blocked the attack of the Chishui Demon General for you. The Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen said bitterly, "He has a lot of magic skills, at least the high-level realm of spirit and demons, you are not his opponent." Quickly spit out a mouthful of blood on the spirit bead of the Xuanyuan Sword's scabbard, let the Xuanyuan Sword recognize its master, and stimulate its ancient divine power. ”

It turned out that Nangong Xiaoxiao spent a lot of effort to obtain the fifth-order water python beast Neidan and hide it in her arms. She looked back and saw that she had lost the trace of Qiu Wushuang, and remembered the thrill and charm of the battle with the fifth-order anaconda beast just now, and secretly took a sip.

At the moment when the Xuanyuan Sword was unearthed, she sensed the location of its qi, and she escaped from the air, lying under the water to secretly protect the Dharma for Qiu Wushuang.

The Red Water Demon General's sneak attack on Qiu Wushuang was so vicious and vicious that she didn't even have time to attack. She could only rely on her feelings, desperately rushing out of the water and protecting Qiu Wushuang's back.

The true qi of the magic skill was close to her body, and she only felt that her heart was almost displaced, and she actually imagined a sentence in her heart that she wanted to say to Qiu Wushuang.

"You saved my life just now, and now I save your life in exchange. Is your life like this, and our lives are connected?"

She snuggled up to Qiu Wushuang, feeling that time was short and eternal.

Qiu Wushuang bit the tip of his tongue, reached out to hug Nangong Xiaoxiao's dying body, and poured a mouthful of blood into her mouth, hoping to save her life with his own 10,000-year-old immortal blood.

Then he touched a huge pearl on the scabbard of the Xuanyuan sword, brought it to his mouth, opened his mouth to hold it, and the blood in his mouth sprayed onto the spirit bead.

The spirit bead was covered with dust, and a thick layer of mud had accumulated on it. When the blood of his 10,000-year-old immortal body seeped into the bead body, the mud on the bead instantly turned into muddy water, and a dazzling light rushed out from the spirit bead, spreading towards the scabbard and sword body.

The mud on Xuanyuan's sword slipped off one after another, and the divine power of the sword body was permeated, enveloping Qiu Wushuang and Nangong Xiaoxiao's body that he was holding in one hand.

When the Chishui Demon General landed on the ship of the Luoyan Palace Building with Jun Wuyan, Fairy Yunxin, and Mo Ya Shangshen with Qiu Wushuang, he was already dead set on Xuanyuan Sword. "Phantom Demon Queen" Jun Wuyan has not been out of Fengqi Valley for ten thousand years, and he doesn't know it. The qi on the bodies of Fairy Yunxin and Mo Ya alone made him retreat. Competing with high-level immortals for the Xuanyuan Sword full of sword energy, he thought he was looking for death.

However, the sword qi of Xuanyuan Sword suddenly disappeared, and only Qiu Wushuang and Nangong Xiaoxiao were launched on the boat. The gods of the immortal clan seem to be obscured by their identities and disdain to go into the water. And the greed of his heart rose again.

His "Ice Cold Demon Skill" was already practiced in the extremely cold black water of the Xuanyin Realm. In Yunmengze, he found the Xuanyuan Sword, which had no sword qi to trace, and then fled with the sword unconsciously, he thought that there was no problem.

After he had launched from the more secluded side of the wooden boat, the Golden Fork Demon and the others drove away as he had commanded. He searched for the Xuanyuan Sword's qi in the water for a long time, but it was like fishing for the moon under the sea, and he found nothing. By the time he tracked down Qiu Wushuang's qi machine, Qiu Wushuang was already with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, busy with his body.

The "Icy Cold Demon Skill" cultivated in the black water of the Xuanyin Realm is indeed extremely poisonous. He struck a silent blow to Qiu Wushuang, directly causing the meridians of Nangong Xiaoxiao, who was flying to save him, to be frozen by cold poison and ice, and there was no breath on his body. If it weren't for Qiu Wushuang's timely feeding with a mouthful of blood containing the power of immortals, Nangong Xiaoxiao would have already gone away with a wisp of fragrant soul.

The Red Water Demon was about to attack Qiu Wushuang again, and the powerful ancient artifact qi that came out of the Xuanyuan Sword made him feel confused.

Ancient divine power, extraordinary vulgar spiritual power can be shaken. What's more, the "Ice Cold Demon Skill" he cultivated had not yet been channeled, and he had only cultivated to the highest level of Demon Skill True Qi.

After Xuanyuan Sword recognized the master, Qiu Wushuang couldn't help but increase his confidence. He used the powerful Xuanyang True Qi in his body, and before the sword was unsheathed, he slashed out a domineering and extraordinary sword qi towards the Red Water Demon General.

A white light flashed across his chest, and the Red Water Demon will use his magic power to slash at the sword qi, while the demon body retreats in the water.

His demonic true qi can defeat the sword qi of the autumn unequaled Xuanyang true qi, but it cannot defeat the ancient divine power inspired by the Xuanyuan sword body.

The sword qi slashed through his chest. The 10,000-year-old silver tortoise armor that he had worn for thousands of years and had helped him resist countless open guns and hidden arrows was pierced by the sword qi. The dark green demonic blood spread, making the lake appear emerald green.

He snorted, put his hand on his chest, turned around and spat out a string of blisters, and fled towards the water.

Qiu Wushuang hated him to the core, holding Nangong Xiaoxiao in one hand and the Xuanyuan Sword in the other, and Yungong chased after him.

One demon and one person rushed out of the water one after another, all like angry Jiao out of the water, rushing out of the sky with water mist.

Jun Wuyan on the boat was not embarrassed when she saw the embarrassed appearance of the Red Water Demon. She looked at Qiu Wushuang who was wielding her sword with a pair of wonderful eyes, and muttered to herself, "It's incredible----"

She turned her head to look at Mo Ya Shangshen, whose face was also full of incredulity, and giggled: "God, you lost!"

Mo Ya looked at the dragon concubine Qiong on the shoulder of the Lanzhi elf, and said, "Mo Ya is willing to gamble and lose." It's my southern sky and the void sea, but I won't let a rebel get infamous. ”

The "Sword God" Bei Miao saw Nangong Xiaoxiao wilting in Qiu Wushuang's arms, and seemed to be injured a lot. He roared angrily and flew towards Qiu Wushuang's side.

Qiu Wushuang used the Xuanyang True Qi in his body, stepped on the water, sent Nangong Xiaoxiao to the hands of Bei Miao, and then pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword. The long sword body is bright, shining in the sun, and he is even more handsome and extraordinary.

The tip of his sword pointed at the Red Water Demon General, and shouted angrily: "Red Water Demon, you are known as the general of the Demon Clan, can you only use the means of sneak attack behind your back? ”

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the Chishui Demon General, Mo Ya Shangshen smiled coldly at Jun Wuyan: "The ten demon generals of the Demon Clan are empty of their names, so it is nothing more than that. This shows the rise and fall of the demons. ”

Jun Wuyan sneered: "The rise and fall of the clan has its own heavenly way of reincarnation, and it is not up to you and me to decide on it. My demon clan is so bad, especially better than the immortal clan is too good to be hypocritical!"

She walked to the side of the boat and shouted coldly to the Red Water Demon General, "Mo Ning enters the blood pool, and he doesn't want the Demon God to be humiliated. Spread the magic decree of the demon Fengtian Sage - my demon can cultivate into a god, but he does not want to become an immortal. Demons also have the dignity of demons. ”