On the opposite side of the Rongqiu Path, his hands were combined, and his two index fingers were close together, pointing to the corner of the void.

The remaining blood has long since dissipated, but there is still residual power, and there is still a faint shadow, which is intertwined by thousands of intertwined blood-colored veins, and the appearance is still a blood-colored scimitar.

As the phantom of the immortal's finger stretched out rose behind the Rongqiu Path, the fading phantom of the blood knife actually stabilized, and it was replenished, and the light grew stronger and stronger, and soon turned from virtual to real.

Rong Qiujing used the finger as a treasure and supernatural power, and turned the remaining blood into the remnants of the sword, although the Great Array of Ten Thousand Treasures Refining Immortals had long since dispersed, and the ancient magic weapons gathered had almost disappeared, but a little spiritual remnant was ignited by the supernatural power and reappeared in the void.

"Let's go!"

Sikong Kai's face was bloodless, he understood what Rong Qiujing wanted to do.

"It's late. ”

Rong Qiujing stared at the blood-colored scimitar, his eyes were blood-red, and then he showed his snow-white teeth and nodded towards Sikong Kai, "The first one will kill you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored scimitar accelerated abruptly, turning into a wisp of blood-light and blue smoke, sweeping across Sikong Kai's waist.

Monks who have seen the remnants of the blood melt into the knife know that anyone who is wiped by the knife will inevitably die in the end, and Sikong Kai will definitely die at this time.

Unexpectedly, Sikong Kai, as an elite second only to Rong Qiujing, still has one or two life-saving magic weapons on his body

The moment he was hit by the blood light, Sikong Kai cracked from head to crotch, as if he was a torn paper man, and he was drowned on the spot by the remaining blood. Strangely, it didn't turn into yellow water in the end.

What floated and sank in the blood light was just a slap-sized paper figure.

Sikong Kai appeared in another corner of the void, his whole body shriveled down, and his eyes looked at Rong Qiujing with hatred.

"Rong Qiujing, in the same door, you dare to do this to me. ”

"Stand-in paper man, you still have some ability!" Rong Qiujing smiled evilly, his fingers trembling slightly.

The blood-colored sword light quickly deflected, and the target of the rush was actually the remaining Treasure Raider Dojo Enclave Monks

These monks were no better than Sikong Kai, watching the remaining blood turn into a knife killing, they were simply scattered, and they all used the means of pressing the bottom of the box to resist, and for a while, the void was full of treasure light sputtering.

The remaining blood dissolved and the knife broke through the air, bringing out a red arc trajectory, and the magic weapon blocking the front was chopped like tofu, and then sank into the crowd unimpeded.

Where the blood-colored sword light passed, an empty path was suddenly emptied, and all the monks who were affected, no matter how high the realm and how strong their strength was, after a few short breaths, they turned into a puddle of yellow water.

With a single blow of the remaining blood, it chiseled through the formation of the Duobao Dojo enclave, killing 20,000 monks.

More than 20,000 monks of the Dojo died under this knife, and there were no corpses in the dead, turning into yellow water that did not distinguish between each other.

Even if there were many people in the Duobao Dojo and 20,000 people were killed, it would be enough to greatly damage the vitality of the enclave.

The five major enclaves of the Sword Alliance, together with the core disciples, plus other scattered cultivators who took refuge, plus the domesticated beast slave humans, all of them were less than 20,000 people.

Rong Qiujing's massacre was equal to the number of people who exterminated the five major enclaves of the Sword Alliance.

"Rong Qiujing, how can you bear it? Such an inhumane act, I must go back to the dojo to report. Sikong Kai was dumbfounded, many of the monks who were killed were his friends.

Rong Qiujing slaughtered 20,000 fellow disciples, his face did not change in the slightest, anger, guilt, regret, etc., nothing, but said smugly, "This is the end of disobeying me, Sikong Kai, you can't live, I don't believe it, you have a second stand-in paper man." ”

Sikong Kai was cold all over his body, Rong Qiujing did such a bloody case, but he could still analyze it calmly, it was far from being as simple as going crazy, but his heart was distorted, and he was enchanted by people.

"Fellow Daoists, are you just watching? Rong Qiujing has become an out-and-out demon, and even if you kill us fellow disciples, you can't escape. ”

Sikong Kai roared towards the void, and to his disappointment, the Enclave Monks of the Alliance, and the Enclave Monks who assisted Qingzhou, were silent after hearing this.

"Greedy, stupid, short-sighted!"

Sikong Kai snorted coldly, and said to the remaining fellow disciples, "Rong Qiujing has turned into a demon, and if you want to kill us, I Duobao Monk can't sit still, and now if you want to live, listen to my command and form a Wanbao Immortal Refining Array." ”

Rong Qiujing went crazy in front, slaughtering his fellow disciples behind, and the Duobao monks were now looking at the sky and horses, and immediately threw out all kinds of magic weapons, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a great array of ten thousand treasures refining immortals.

Seeing this scene, Rong Qiujing snorted coldly and disdainfully, the reason why the Wanbao Immortal Refining Array was able to gather the remaining blood and turn the sword into the sword just now was that he participated in it and injected the spirituality of this ancient magic weapon into it, and now that there is no Rongqiu Path, the Wanbao Immortal Refining Array is not worth mentioning.

"What about the Ten Thousand Treasures Immortal Refining Array, look at me and break it. ”

Rong Qiujing's gaze shrank sharply, the remaining blood dissolved and the knife circled for a few weeks, the tip of the knife was facing the Wanbao Refining Immortal Array, and it flew through the air with a swish, and the blood light frenzy brought out by the three-foot scimitar actually had a terrifying momentum that washed the world in blood.

"Don't panic, the remnants of the blood are not invincible in the world, and they all change their formations with me. Sikong Kai looked at the approaching blood-colored sword light, and his expression was unprecedentedly calm.

Even in ancient times, the remnant blood was not invincible in the world, and in the era when various legendary magic weapons emerged one after another, the remnant blood was ranked second-rate.

There is one thing that even Rong Qiujing doesn't know, Sikong Kai has a deep mind, and he has mastered a change in the Ten Thousand Treasure Refining Immortal Great Array very early, called Kungu Peng Feather Fan.

Kun Bone Peng Feather Fan, you need to kill two Kunpeng, one before the metamorphosis, kill the bone to make a scaffold, the other is after the metamorphosis, you need to remove the most essence of the seven seven forty-nine feathers on the body, and then refine it into a treasure fan.

Due to the strict requirements for the material, this magic weapon is too strict with the material, and the powerful creature of Kunpeng, but the ancient creature of the immortal combat power, only existed in large numbers in ancient times, and to this day, it is difficult to find half of it.

In this way, even the most fanatical treasure refining master does not dare to hope that he can restore the Kun Bone Peng Feather Fan, only replaced by other materials, and the imitation refined is less than one millionth of the power of the real thing.

In front of everyone's eyes, Sikong Kai took out a dusty feather fan from his arms, the fan bones were as white as ivory, as if it was an imitation of a Kungu Peng feather fan.

Although this magic weapon is an imitation, it is extremely precious, and the materials used for refining are respectively the bones of the Yingluo tiger shark and the feathers of the three-toed gray peng, which can fan the Nine Heavens Gang Wind and even scrape an iron mountain.

But now, the role of the imitation is not to resist the residual blood and dissolve the sword, but to stimulate the changes in the Wanbao Immortal Refining Array.

The treasure fan submerged into the center of the big array, and then a huge treasure fan phantom rose above the formation, with the kun bone as the support, and the peng feather as the fan surface, full of ancient flood atmosphere, on the front and back of the treasure fan, each with a giant kun, a peng bird, the volume is so large that it covers the sky and the sun.

The remnant blood turned into a knife and flew closer, seeing that the blood light was about to break through the formation, at this time, the ancient magic weapon Kun Gu Peng Feather Fan, which had crossed the long river of time and reappeared in the world, finally moved.