Thinking of the great name he had made over the years, the Blood Ancestor finally sighed, waved his hand and said, "Boy, I mean what I say, spare your surname, you can get out!"

Unexpectedly, Bai Ze not only didn't appreciate it, but raised his head and scolded: "Get out of your mother!"

After speaking, with a backhand finger, the Yaksha Immortal Sword seemed to come to life, stabbing directly into the chest of the bloody ancestor.

Since the awakening of the platinum boundary monument in the Mud Pill Palace, Bai Ze's sword control skills are more exquisite than before, this sword is drawn, with three points of amazement, three points of chic, three points of melancholy and one point of inevitability, it is the third realm of the dragon sword song - Yan Hui.

Helplessly, the flowers fell, and the familiar swallow returned.

The subtlety of the swordsmanship made the Blood Powerful Ancestor secretly surprised, thinking back to his cultivation in the same realm as Bai Ze, he definitely didn't have such combat power!

How could it be that in the face of the absolute strength gap, no matter how exquisite the tricks were, the blood mist around the bloody ancestor instantly condensed, as if wearing a layer of bloody armor, Bai Ze stabbed several swords on the bloody ancestor, but only a few sparks burst out in vain.

"Haha, if you look for death yourself, then you can't blame me!" The bloody old ancestor laughed, and suddenly the red light on his body flashed, and a cloud of blood mist shot out from his body, shooting towards Bai Ze.

Bai Ze naturally wouldn't let such a filthy thing hit him, and immediately blocked with his sword, thinking that he would be able to parry, who knew that the blood mist suddenly seemed to come to life, making a strange turn in mid-air, but instead went around behind Bai Ze and stuck on the back of his neck.

The blood mist instantly transformed into the image of jade blood, and his limbs firmly encircled Bai Ze's torso from behind, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and two sharp teeth were deeply inserted into Bai Ze's neck.

Bai Ze only felt a pain in his neck, but he felt that the blood in his whole body was going to his throat, his body felt light, and the strength of his whole body slowly dissipated, and his body was shaky.

"The dragon sings the sword song, but that's it!" the bloody ancestor pursed the corners of his mouth and snorted coldly.

Before the words fell, I heard a voice full of anger that seemed to come from outside the sky: "Who dares to underestimate the dragon chanting sword song?"

The bloody ancestor was startled, and when he looked up, he saw an old man with an angry face, reading the sky, holding an antique wooden sword in his hand, pointing at himself.

The bloody ancestor suddenly felt a heartbeat.

The old man roared, his figure suddenly rose up, and he raised his sword in mid-air, and in an instant, the original clear sky suddenly became dark clouds, and thunderbolts of lightning slashed down from the clouds like a spiritual snake and landed around his body.

A moment later, the long sword trembled suddenly, swallowing all the electric light like a long whale absorbing water, and then burst out with a bright light like the sun, and the old Dao body sword merged into a meteor, dragging a long electric dragon behind him, and slashed down with a thunderous momentum.

Before the sword arrived, the violent qi had already blown everyone around him, and many people couldn't help but feel that the world was about to be destroyed by this sword.

The bloody ancestor didn't dare to slack off, and with a thought, the jade blood demon temporarily let Bai Ze go, and merged with him again, and the bloody ancestor waved his hand and used the "Blood Shadow Crazy Knife" to face this devastating sword.

After the jade blood and body, the cultivation of the bloody ancestor was almost close to the realm of the Yuan Shen, no matter how powerful this old Taoist was, he was also conceited that he could block this sword.

The swords intersected, stirring up the sky, and then the antique wooden sword suddenly burst out with a pure demonic aura, and the bloody ancestor suddenly let out a miserable scream, and his whole body was like being burned by fire, and puffs of green smoke were rising.

The momentum of the wooden sword was great, and it slashed down with blood and qi in the sky, crushing the blood knife, and then slashed down and directly slashed at the head of the bloody ancestor.

Rao is bloody ancestor saw the opportunity quickly, barely avoided the vital point, and was still slashed on his right arm by this shocking sword, and one arm was immediately cut off.

The bloody ancestor only felt that his scalp was numb, and he was inexplicably frightened, the other party was obviously only in the realm of Jindan, but the power of this sword was no less than that of the master of the Yuan Shen!

The old man cut off one of his arms with a sword, but he didn't even pursue it, and looked at the bloody ancestor with a proud face: "This sword is the Breaking Waves Realm in the Dragon Yin Sword Song - the long wind and waves will sometimes, and it will go straight to the clouds and sails to the sea, how about it, but it can still enter your eyes?"

"Are you the old Dao of the Nine Heavens Peak?"

"Exactly!" Xinghe Zhenren smiled proudly, and at the same time, two sword shadows flashed in the sky, and two sword-wielding youths smashed into the Demon Sect like tigers on the mountain, it was Ling Hebi and Mo Xuan.

The bloody ancestor was terrified in his heart, and the jade blood demon belonged to the state of possession of himself at this time, and his own broken hand meant that the jade blood demon could not escape either!

If it is just a broken hand, there is still a way to remedy it, if it is fast, it will be a few years, and it will be a few years if it is slow, and there will always be a way to recover.

However, the jade blood demon is different, the blood demon damage must absorb enough blood qi to recover, the jade blood demon is in one's own body, and there is no second way to choose except to absorb one's own essence blood.

After a moment's effort, the Blood Ancestor had already felt that the essence and blood in his body were gurgling away, and the jade blood was devouring his essence like a bottomless pit.

The Blood Powerful Ancestor didn't dare to delay any longer, and turned around to escape, but how could the Xinghe True Man give him a chance?

The pine pattern fairy sword emitted a thunderous sword roar, automatically jumped into the air, and the wind and clouds changed color, and the sword turned into a golden dragon with teeth and claws, engulfing the bloody ancestor in one bite, this is the ninth realm of the dragon chanting sword song - golden scales: Jin Lin is not a thing in the pool, and the dragon changes when it encounters wind and clouds.

This earth-shattering sword killed the bloody ancestor together with the jade blood, and the real people of Xinghe seemed to have exhausted all their strength and gasped, but even if the bloody ancestor was dead, the Demon Sect was still not at a disadvantage, and the bloody ancestor was also a "golden pill" cultivator, and he had been standing by just now.

Xinghe Zhenren secretly breathed, just now in order to be able to make a meritorious contribution with one blow, he took the Heavenly Dao Gate's unique secret medicine "Dragon Fury Pill" in advance, and instantly increased his cultivation by nearly double, but for a long time in the future, the operation of the true qi in his body will be greatly affected, and when he encounters the Blood Flame Ancestor, he is afraid that there will be fewer wins and more losses!

However, the Blood Flame Ancestor's eyes flickered, and for some reason he seemed to be quite excited, and he had no intention of continuing to fight at all, so he turned around and left, so that the Demon Sect was in chaos, and the disciples of the various sects with slightly higher cultivation took the road and fled, and the disciples with lower cultivation also wanted to leave, but how could there be a chance!

The people in the Demon Sect spent countless thoughts before they set up such a game, and they wanted to bite the Orthodox Sect hard, and by the way, give the jade blood demon a chance to improve, who knew that if one move was wrong, they would lose all the plates, not only did they lose the jade blood demon, but even the blood power elder was folded here.

The Loose Pattern Immortal Sword in Xinghe Zhenren's hand and the Yaksha Immortal Sword in Bai Ze's body both came from the sword mound, and they had a strong sense of each other, and it was with this induction that Xinghe Zhenren found here and delivered a fatal blow at a critical time.

Yang Wushuang was mixed in a group of Demon Sect disciples and wanted to sneak away, but before he took a few steps, he noticed that there was an extra person in front of him.

"How could I come out of Spirit Turtle Peak with a scum like you?" Tingquan stared at Yang Wushuang's eyes and said word by word.

Seeing that there was an opportunity to beat the water dogs, the Orthodox people pursued one after another, but only Xinghe Zhenren did not go, and walked to Bai Ze's side, his face full of worry.

Just now he was a step too late, and he watched the fangs of the jade blood spur pierce into Bai Ze's veins, the blood scars are the most demonic and filthy existence in heaven and earth, and the teeth contain great poison, and the people who are bitten and sucked by it are almost incurable.

Xinghe Zhenren pointed out like the wind, hurriedly clicked on several big points around Bai Ze's body, and then pressed the palm of his hand on the back of his heart, and used his skills to help him force out the toxin.

After a stick of incense, I saw two wisps of purple-black blood slowly overflowing from the two small wounds on Bai Ze's neck, but Xinghe Zhenren slowly shook his head instead, revealing an extremely disappointed look.

Although his appearance allowed Bai Ze to avoid the doom of being sucked Chengrengan, the poison of blood has penetrated deep into his body, fusing with Bai Ze's own blood, even if Xinghe Zhenren uses all his strength, he can only avoid the further aggravation of the poison, but cannot remove all the residual toxins.