"Bell!"

The crimson sword slashed together with the Killing Sword, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But this time, Jian Qingyu didn't retreat a step!

Jian Qingluo didn't retreat either!

The Killing Sword actually slashed at the gap in the crimson sword again, and it was embedded in the crimson sword.

The light of the crimson long sword quickly dimmed, Jian Qingyu's complexion changed slightly, and with a flick of his left hand, a drop of golden blood emerged and flew in front of him, and the blood emitted a dazzling blood-colored light, quickly changing.

Seeing this, Jian Qingluo's face changed, and then he smiled coldly, and with a flick of his fingers, a drop of black blood flew out, shrouded in dark red light, and quickly changed.

The golden blood quickly turned into a strange rune, and the blood-colored light rushed straight into the sky, and suddenly the aura of heaven and earth quickly surged, converging towards the sky above the blood-colored light, and a blood-colored long sword quickly condensed.

At this moment, a black light flew out, instantly enveloping the golden rune, the blood-colored light disappeared suddenly, and the prototype of the blood-colored long sword that had just appeared dissipated violently, and the aura of heaven and earth gradually spread.

I saw that in front of Jian Qingluo, the drop of black blood also turned into a black strange rune, and when the rune appeared, a black light flew in, enveloping the Shura blood of Jian Qingyu.

Feeling the Shura blood that was getting weaker and weaker, Jian Qingyu's complexion changed slightly, this Shura blood was not only the blood in his body now, but also the essence of countless Shura powers, every drop consumed, his cultivation would lose a point.

Jian Qingyu hurriedly pinched the seal with his hand, but found that the induction was getting weaker and weaker, and gradually disappeared, while the black light quickly shot back, and the golden Shura blood had disappeared!

Jian Qingyu looked at Jian Qingluo with a solemn face, he never expected that his Shura Blood Technique would fail, and even that drop of Shura Blood was melted away by Jian Qingluo's black blood!

"Tut-tut!"

Jian Qingluo's face showed a look of amazement, his expression seemed to be a little happy, and he exclaimed: "I didn't expect your Shura blood to be so pure, devouring you, my 'Asura Gong' will definitely be able to improve again!"

"Devouring?"

Jian Qingyu's heart sank, and his face became solemn, it turned out that his Shura blood just now was not melted away by that black blood, but was devoured by Jian Qingluo!

Thinking of the scene where Jian Qingluo extracted the essence blood of Daohong Zhenren before, and then swallowed it in one bite, Jian Qingyu suddenly understood that Jian Qingluo's "Asura Gong" was good at devouring essence blood, no wonder he restrained his Shura blood technique so much!

Thinking of this, Jian Qingyu actually showed an inexplicable smile on his face, and he flicked his fingers again, and a drop of Shura blood flew out!

"You're not dead?"

Seeing that Jian Qingyu actually performed the Shura Blood Technique again, Jian Qingluo couldn't help but sneer, and the black Asura blood in front of him turned into that strange rune again.

His "Asura Gong" can devour and refine all kinds of essence blood, even if it is Shura blood, it can also devour and refine, and Jian Qingyu uses Shura blood art, just giving him the opportunity to seize Shura's blood in vain!

However, this time, the Shura blood of the sword green jade did not fly in front of him, but was suspended in the palm of his left hand, the golden blood changed, the blood light was great, and it turned into a golden strange rune again, but the appearance was completely different from the previous one, and it was also different from the previous sword green jade cast.

"Humph!"

Jian Qingluo smiled coldly, his face showed disdain, and the black strange runes in front of him burst out again with black light, attacking the golden strange runes in Jian Qingyu's palm!

However, this time, before the black light approached Jian Qingyu, a series of golden rays rose from Jian Qingyu's body, intertwining with each other, and also formed a strange golden rune, and a rich blood-colored light enveloped Jian Qingyu's body, blocking all those black rays.

"Shura Divine Pattern!"

As soon as Jian Qingluo's thought rose, his complexion suddenly changed, and the dark red light that lingered around his body suddenly became stronger and weaker, and there was a blood-colored light around his body that slowly rose.

"Why did the scattered Shura blood in the body condense again?"

Jian Qingluo's complexion changed greatly, and he couldn't care about the black rune in front of him anymore, and began to run the "Asura Gong", accelerating the refining of the drop of Shura blood of Jian Qingyu!

Although he devoured Jian Qingyu's Shura blood before, it was not something that could be refined instantly, Jian Qingyu used the technique of blood resonance, and used the drop of Shura blood in his hand to control the drop of Shura blood in Jian Qingluo's body, and immediately gathered it back together and wreaked havoc in Jian Qingluo's body!

"Asura Gong" has a strong restraint on "Shura Gong", and vice versa, this mere drop of Shura blood, if Jian Qingluo can't refine or suppress it, it is enough to seriously injure it!

With all his strength to suppress the refining of Shura blood, Jian Qingyu suddenly discovered that Jian Qingyu's Shura blood was not like the essence blood of others, nor was it as easy to restrain refining as stated in "Asura Gong", and he tried his best, and the refining speed of Shura blood controlled by Jian Qingyu was also extremely slow!

He didn't know that Jian Qingyu's Shura blood was not an ordinary Shura blood, how could he easily refine it?

Jian Qingluo couldn't understand these questions, and Jian Qingyu didn't know anything.

He used all his strength to exert the technique of blood resonance, and the blood and blood light of the Shura in Jian Qingluo's body was great, and countless Shura powers were released, destroying Jian Qingluo's body, meridians, and viscera, and even attacking the dantian in it!

Jian Qingluo's face quickly turned pale, his breath became disordered, a touch of determination flashed in his eyes, Jian Qingluo looked up to the sky and roared, the dark red light around his body was sheng, and a drop of golden blood that released blood-colored light flew out of the air and flew towards Jian Qingyu!

Grabbing the drop of Shura blood, Jian Qingyu clenched his left hand into a fist, slammed it into Jian Qingluo's chest, shook his right hand and arm, drew out the crimson long sword, and then floated back.

After being punched by Jian Qingyu in the chest, Jian Qingluo's face couldn't help but turn more and more pale, and he snorted, and his body retreated.

"Good! good!"

A cold smile appeared on Jian Qingluo's pale face, and he said loudly: "I didn't expect you to have such a means!"

As he spoke, Jian Qingluo suddenly clenched the Killing Sword with both hands, and the black ancient sword pointed at the sky, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

Jian Qingyu's expression immediately became vigilant, he already recognized that Jian Qingluo's move was the same sword trick that seriously injured him in Sword Casting City back then!

Now Jian Qingluo uses the power of "Asura Gong" to combine the aura of the master of the Spirit Casting Realm to perform this move, and the power can be imagined!

But Jian Qingyu did not retreat in the slightest, the crimson long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and a terrifying force rose rapidly, and then gradually precipitated, which was the exercise method of "Sword Drawing Technique".

Although the meridians were destroyed, Jian Qingyu had already comprehended the tricks of "Drawing Swordsmanship", and with his current swordsmanship realm, he was naturally handy.

When everyone saw the appearance of Jian Qingyu and Jian Qingluo, they still didn't understand that the battle between the two had reached a fever pitch, and they were holding their breath one by one, staring at them without blinking.

"Sword Extinguishing Technique!"

Jian Qingluo let out a low cry in his heart, his figure flashed, and the killing sword in his hand slashed down, and a condensed and huge dark red sword slashed towards Jian Qingyu, before the sword edge arrived, the ground had already begun to crack, and a huge crack spread to the edge of the crimson formation behind Jian Qingyu, causing a crimson light curtain to flow!

Just when Jian Qingluo took out the sword, Jian Qingyu also moved, the crimson long sword in his hand lingered with a rich blood-colored light, the long sword didn't seem to have a sword light condensation, but the sword qi was fierce and restrained, but there was not much sword qi escaping!

"Boom!"

The two swords slashed together, and the fierce sword qi erupted around the two of them, the strong wind spread, the dust flew, and the flying stones broke the stone pillars of several halls, and more than a dozen innate masters were affected and fell!

Immediately after, in the smoke and dust, Jian Qingyu's figure quickly retreated, and instantly rushed out of the center of the smoke and dust, but the crimson long sword in his hand had been broken in half, and above his chest, there was a hideous wound that extended from his shoulder blade to his right waist!

This crimson long sword left by Dao Hong's real person was inferior to Jian Qingluo's Absolute Killing Sword after all, and it was actually cut off by one piece, and even Jian Qingyu was injured by the Absolute Killing Sword!

In the process of retreating backwards, the wound on Jian Qingyu's body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye in a thick blood-colored light, and there was not even a single scar left.

It's just that Jian Qingyu's pale face still shows that his injuries are not light!

"Qingyu!