Countless semi-substantial purple sword qi covered the space where the demon was located like a storm, and the terrifying sword qi tore through the air and distorted the space.

The incomparably powerful forces gathered together and seemed to tear the space, and in the most central area, pitch-black cracks the thickness of thumbs were densely covered, as if a fine piece of porcelain had fallen from the ground!

The space was distorted and torn apart, and the space power suddenly became tyrannical, and the demon who was about to merge into the space with a blurred body was directly facing the tyrannical space power. It was just a contact, and the terrifying Void Retaliation left him seriously injured.

The invisible spatial power enveloped the demon, and scars continued to appear on his body out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, it was bloody! That was the reason for the raging spatial power.

The power of space comes and goes quickly, but it is only a few breaths, and the demon is dying of breath. At this time, he was not pretending, but was really seriously injured and embarrassed.

Poof!

His eyes were almost overshadowed by despair, and the only hope was in his hand, the three-foot short sword that was as transparent as ice crystals.

The other magic weapons on his body were completely destroyed just now, and this short sword was the only magic weapon that was not destroyed, but it was also badly damaged. However, this is the last glimmer of hope for the demon at this time.

Forcibly raised a mouthful of Yuan Force, and the three mouthfuls of natal essence blood that he didn't cherish at all spurted out, and all of them fell on the three-foot short sword.

How precious the natal essence blood is, even with the cultivation of the demon, squirting out a mouthful when he was in his heyday was enough to make him extremely injured, not to mention that he had already spit out two mouthfuls of essence blood before, and once again three mouthfuls of essence blood spurted out in a row, and the already dying demon immediately fell into a state of near death.

Looking at the short sword again, three mouthfuls of essence blood fell on the sword, and immediately dyed it with a magnificent pale red color. There were a few wisps of blood flowing in the sword body like ice crystals.

As the power in this essence blood was absorbed, a cloud of ice blue mixed with a few wisps of crimson light slowly spread, and at the same time, the powerful cold qi spread out and blocked the sword qi.

The light expanded, enveloping the demonic spirit that had passed out, and then the space fluctuated like water waves.

"Want to go?" naturally saw this scene happening. When he saw the demon's unhesitating three mouthfuls of essence blood spurting out to urge the magic weapon by not hesitating to consume the origin of the magic weapon, even he couldn't help but be shocked!

And seeing the action of the short sword after refining the power contained in the essence blood, Yunxiao couldn't help but snort coldly, and the long sword disappeared directly from the spot in his hand!

Rumble!!

The figure appeared next to the fluctuating space, and without the slightest hesitation, he slashed directly with a sword.

The purple sword qi shrouded the sky like a burning flame, and a sword slashed out, as if cutting through space. A purple light flashed, and a spatial crack the thickness of a thumb appeared between the fluctuating space, which never dissipated for a long time.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", the wave-like space immediately became chaotic, and the ice-blue light curtain shook in the chaotic space for a while, as if it was about to be broken in the next moment.

However, fortunately, the level of spatial chaos was not too strong, and the short sword jumped out of it with a twist, and then wanted to cross the space and leave this area again.

"Hmph, ancient artifact!"

Seeing the ability of this short sword, Yun Xiao frowned and snorted lightly, and his figure followed the short sword like a maggot attached to the bone, and the same sword slashed out.

A sword slashed out, and the space was chaotic, and then the short sword jumped out again and continued to repeat the thing. Although it is an ancient artifact that is above the artifact, it is so easy to crack when no one controls it.

In other words, if this short sword hadn't been refined by the demon, then it would definitely not be like this now. And if the demon consciousness is still awake at this time, it will not be the same as it is now.

However, the current short sword can only leave with the demon's body jumping into space again and again, because this is the last thought of the demon before he falls unconscious, and it can be regarded as the last order to this short sword.

The pointless jump was repeated again and again, and gradually the ice-blue light dimmed. After all, it takes a lot of strength to jump the space and resist the chaos of the space, and the power contained in the three mouthfuls of the demon's essence blood is also limited. So, as time went on, the light curtain around the dagger became more and more dim.

"Broken!"

When the light curtain was already dimmed to the extreme, Yunxiao did not slash down with another sword, but instead reached for the hilt of the short sword with his left hand.

A layer of sword yuan wrapped around his hand resisted the strong spatial pressure, and then unswervingly stretched out towards the short sword that was trembling gently!

It seems to be just a square space, but the speed at which Yunxiao reaches out is extremely slow. Even if there is a combination of the sword element and the strong body, but after all, it is still a little reluctant.

The space was fluctuating like water waves, and every time the spatial ripples passed through Yunxiao's left hand, he could feel intense pain from his hand to his mind. Even as he got closer and closer to the short sword, the layer of sword yuan in Yunxiao's hand could no longer play a big role, and he could only rely on the strong physical body.

And at this time, every time the spatial ripples passed, the flesh and blood flew off, and then the bones that were as smooth as jade were revealed. And when the spatial ripples passed, the flesh and blood regenerated from the powerful blood qi surge.

I don't know how many times I went through this process, but in the end, Yunxiao was completely numb, and an abnormal flush appeared on his pale face. That was the appearance of over-circulation of blood and qi and the lack of yuan power in the body, after all, the amount of yuan power that had just been lost was already an astonishing degree.

When Yunxiao's hand grasped the short sword, maybe only a moment had passed, or maybe a long time had passed. However, when Yunxiao was on top of the short sword, the short sword, which was originally only trembling slightly, immediately jumped violently, and at the same time, a piercing cold air emanated from it.

"Hiss~~" The biting cold air spread, and even a thin layer of ice appeared on the entire arm where Yunxiao held the sword, and the extreme cold made Yunxiao couldn't help but gasp a few times.

Not only was it the biting cold, Yunxiao could clearly feel the ice spikes on the hilt of the sword, sharp enough to easily pierce his flesh and blood, emerge.

Feeling the faint pain in his hand, Yunxiao frowned and directly interrupted the process of the spatial jump, pulling the short sword out of the spatial chaos. Of course, in the process, it is inevitable to endure the pain of being separated from the body.

This time, the flesh and blood of the entire arm were gone, and the powerful spatial power could not leave a trace on the bones that emitted a faint jade-colored glow.

Ice Muscle Jade Bone!

At this time, Yunxiao's physical body had already reached this realm. However, despite this, the dagger continued to beat restlessly, as if it wanted to break away from the control of the clouds.

"Interesting!" Yun Xiao was extremely interested in the ancient artifact-level short sword in his hand, after all, at this time, he had nothing but a ring, a sword, and a battle armor, and this short sword was the first magic weapon he got.

Looking at the short sword that was constantly beating in his hand, Yunxiao muttered to himself, and at the same time, a sword qi popped out of his fingers, shooting into the demon eyebrows of the faint past, directly obliterating his primordial spirit.

It's just that death is so aggrieved! And the demon at this moment is dispensable for Yunxiao, and there is not even the sword in his hand that can attract his attention!

However, I just don't know what will happen to the demon if he knows that he is dead like this! I'm afraid that he will jump up and fight with the clouds!