Looking at these two heavenly pride sons with different styles in the field, many young male and female disciples in the Demon Sect felt a little envious in their hearts, only those of them who had obtained the inheritance could understand how amazing the cultivation resources enjoyed by those elite disciples and the magic weapons they obtained, behind every genius, there were countless painstaking efforts and precious and rare resources cultivated, and the current Zhao Jiuge and Blood Wuxing were undoubtedly this kind of people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Blood Wuxing exuded an amazing killing intent all over his body, with his aura, just like a peerless Shura, although it had been clear that no casualties were allowed, but Blood Wuxing did not cover up this killing intent at all, even if he couldn't kill anyone, in his opinion, what if he taught Zhao Jiuge a lesson, it was inevitable that there would be harm in the fight anyway.

On the other hand, Zhao Jiuge is calm and a little weird, and the sea that is blown whirring is interesting, but there is no ripple, but the more so, the more it represents the next unrest, maybe if you don't move, the storm will strike.

Zhao Jiuge found that he stayed in the secret room to accompany Pei Susu in the past few days, and the whole mood of mind was quietly changing, and he didn't pay attention to it at that time, and put all his heart on Pei Susu, until yesterday I knew that Pei Susu still had hope of being saved, and I relived that artistic conception for a moment and practiced for a long time.

Zhao Jiuge wants to kill someone, I don't know when this mentality emerged, after all, he used to be soft-hearted, but this feeling of happiness and enmity Zhao Jiuge likes it very much.

Holding the 'cold shadow' tightly in his hand, Zhao Jiuge was not in a hurry to make a move, after all, unless there is a disparity in strength, otherwise he will be very passive, and on the other hand, Zhao Jiuge does not understand the exercises and methods of blood practice, so he can only see the moves.

The whole scene was quiet, everyone was paying attention to the battle between the two Heavenly Prides, after all, this kind of scene was rare, and from the battle between the two, these young disciples of the Demon Sect were also able to learn a lot of things.

Blood Wuxing's eyes showed a fierce light, and he kept looking at Zhao Jiuge, and gradually the cruel smile on his face was gone, and at first he couldn't help but move his hand, and the blood-colored big knife in his hand was slightly raised, and the whole person's body was about to move.

Blood Wuxing's cultivation is a sword decision, compared to sword cultivation, their sword cultivation is often extremely domineering, after all, the arrogance of the knife has been known for a long time, and the best spiritual weapon knife in Blood Wuxing's hand is naturally rewarded to him by the Demon Sect, and it can be said that the background obtained by Blood Wuxing is not much worse than Zhao Jiuge, and even stronger in some aspects, after all, the Demon Sect is unscrupulous in some things, and those so-called famous and righteous paths still have to be done step by step.

The blood had no action, and the whole body only left a series of afterimages in the void, he did not choose only to do it, but wanted to have a hard-fought battle with Zhao Jiuge.

When he was only a few dozen meters away from Zhao Jiuge, the arrogance of the bloody Wuxing body exploded, and the blood-colored broadsword in his hand was held high, the blood-colored broadsword was six feet long, the blade was glowing with cold light, and the sword body was carved with a fire cloud pattern, and the red halo emitted was just like the pattern on the body of the knife.

With the slashing of the blood-colored broadsword, several swords burst out in an instant, each of which was full of domineering aura, just this level of offensive was enough to make the faces of those ordinary God Realm monks change their faces, and they were also in the God Realm, but the gap was often reflected in the background.

The sword released by the blood Wuxing is mixed with the attributes in the spiritual power, which should be the fire attribute undoubtedly, just like his knife path, it is directly domineering and full of explosive power.

When he saw that the blood was inactive, Zhao Jiuge's eyes shrank, his body tightened, and he also moved at this moment, and the 'cold underworld' light in his hand shook, as if he felt Zhao Jiuge's inner mood, and the entire 'cold underworld' continued to erupt with the sound of phoenix roaring, and the sound spread throughout the entire Demon Sect.

The sword qi was released, resisting the bloody sword gang, one sword and one sword, one fire and one ice, the two of them seemed to be mortal enemies by nature, and together with the spiritual power of the quenching body, they were so intolerable.

When they reached the realm of transforming into gods, they were already considered advanced monks, and their every move was with amazing power, the sword gang was mixed with firelight, and the sword qi was mixed with cold qi, and when the sword gang and the sword qi touched, a sound of metal clashing broke out.

This is not only a battle of swords, but also a battle of spiritual power between the two, the fire and the cold want to destroy each other, but there is no way to take each other, after all, the strength of the two is not particularly different, Zhao Jiuge is not an ordinary person, and the background is not so shallow.

In just a few breaths of time between the two sides, they have fought dozens of times, you come and go, the roar continues, and the sword light can be seen everywhere with the naked eye, but depending on the situation, the two are not up and down, and there is no result, and this level of fighting, it is naturally impossible to divide the winner so quickly.

Seeing that there was no way to take each other, after a short fight, the two separated directly, staring at each other indifferently, after the initial fight, both of them had an estimate of each other's strength in their hearts, maybe Zhao Jiuge's cultivation is not as good as blood, but relying on his strong spiritual power, it is not too bad, and the most important thing is that Zhao Jiuge's background has not yet been revealed, so naturally it is not as unsightly as those Demon Sect disciples think.

Xue Wuxing looked at Zhao Jiuge with cold eyes, a little surprised in his heart, and suddenly found that when they first met, the young man who he didn't look down on had now grown to the point where he was about the same as himself, and Xue Wuxing suddenly restrained his contempt, and at the same time, that impulse also dissipated a little, and began to pay attention to Zhao Jiuge, and decided to directly use real means.

"Interesting, in just a few years, your strength has improved by leaps and bounds, I want to see how powerful you are. ”

After the blood Wuxing finished speaking, the blood-colored big knife in his hand was danced by him again, and the knife appeared in all directions, but the blade was not very clear, and those who were familiar with the blood Wuxing knew that he was using one of the several big hole cards, the crazy knife duel.

The breath in the air became a little hot, and looking at the slightest breath revealed, Zhao Jiuge's expression was also much more solemn, after all, that breath alone made Zhao Jiuge feel a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

Brilliant glazed golden light emerged, all over Zhao Jiuge's body, Sanskrit golden body, as the cultivation was profound, Zhao Jiuge found that this Sanskrit golden body, the more backward, the more restrained the golden light was released, and with the cultivation, some details quietly changed.

Falling clouds.

When he saw that Blood Wuxing was urging the sword to be decided, Zhao Jiuge did not hesitate to release the Sanskrit Golden Body, but this was not enough, after all, the Blood Wuxing was still exerting and constantly accumulating strength, so Zhao Jiuge immediately urged the Law Decision to fall into the clouds after releasing the Sanskrit Golden Body.

Then, there was another change in the void in front of Zhao Jiuge, a sharp and heavy aura rushed to his face, and the next moment, the released sword qi continued to condense.