"Blood Demon Knife?" Qingluo and the poisonous lady who were watching the battle behind couldn't help but exclaim, and a look of worry appeared on their faces. Originally, Zheng Zheng's seventh-layer to nineth-layer strength was already very different, but now the other party directly sacrificed this famous magic knife, how do you look at it, he, the new pavilion master, has no chance of winning.

If it weren't for Zheng Zheng's appearance in the white jade ruins before, which was too rebellious and built up enough confidence for them, I'm afraid that if they didn't have to fight this time, they would have directly pulled Zheng Zheng away.

Zheng Zheng withdrew the flames, and a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

Blood Demon Blade?

A resolute arc was outlined on his lips, his mouth was open, and the Love Sword spat out, and immediately rotated around Zheng Zheng twice, turning into a three-foot Qingfeng. Playing a trick casually, the divine sword will shine with tens of millions of brilliance, with incomparable brilliance, breaking through the sky and flying away, a sonic boom sounds, every time the ripples swing out, several identical divine swords will be formed in the void, following behind the real sword, cutting through the sky.

"Hmph. ”

The old ghost of Yinshan snorted coldly, and the Blood Demon Sword suddenly turned into a black light, and appeared in front of the Love Sword without a sound.

"When" a symphony of Jin Ge Iron Horse, the sword of love suddenly brightened, and a three-legged golden crow immediately appeared, and the true flame of the sun enveloped the magic knife, which was incinerated for a while.

And the body of the Blood Demon Knife kept trembling, and one after another the Netherworld Qi turned into a huge black hole, constantly devouring the Great Sun True Fire.

The old ghost of Yinshan had a gloomy and terrible face, and he couldn't get a junior who was lower than himself three times and twice, which made his face a little unbearable, and he couldn't help but mobilize his magic power, and shouted: "Broken." ”

The Evil Qi Demon Knife tossed violently in the air, and immediately burst out with a bloody light. The blood light was as terrifying as the eighteen layers of hell. There are ten halls of Yama, Yin and Yang judges, bull heads and horse faces, and there is a netherworld blood sea, the sky is full of powerful ghosts, and all kinds of cows, ghosts, gods and snakes rushed towards the love sword.

"When" the speed of the three-legged golden crow light and shadow dimmed, and it turned into a love sword, and flew upside down with a wail all the way to his hand. Zheng Zheng's mind was like a heavy blow, and his entire mind fell into the underworld, unable to extricate himself for a long time. Bursts of black gas floated on his face, and purple blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth.

At the critical moment, the back of the sword lit up, a laurel tree began to sprout and grow branches along the edge of the sword, and then blossomed and spit out, and a stream of clear qi passed into Zheng Zheng's body along the sword body, and all the black qi was forced out of the body, and his mind suddenly became clear.

It's amazing.

Zheng Zheng, who came back to his senses, his entire back was soaked, so dangerous.

Unexpectedly, this bloody demon knife has a slight physical body and a double attack of the primordial god, if he is not a sentient sword, and it happens that there is a laurel god tree that protects the heart god inside, I am afraid that today I will completely fall into reincarnation and never be reborn.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zheng was a little annoyed and angry, his mouth was tightly pursed, and without saying a word, he once again sacrificed the sword of love.

"Boy, there's something about the doorway. After seeing Zheng Zheng faint for a short time, the old ghost of Yinshan immediately woke up and knew that he had a strange treasure to protect him. Let go of all contempt and give your full attention to the battle.

The Blood Demon Knife shuttles freely in the void, every knife and every style is enough to open up mountains and seas, and it is extremely strong and domineering.

Although the Soul Sword was powerful, there was too much difference in the level of the caster, and seven or eight golden crows were scattered one after another, and the sword body was no longer as bright and dazzling as it was at the beginning, and it was a little dim.

But even so, it still made a dry and scattered immortal stunned and speechless.

I didn't expect this young pavilion master to harm this Cheng dù.

With the seventh-layer cultivation of qi refining, he was able to withstand the attacks of the ninth-layer cultivator for a while, which was really shocking.

Although they knew in their hearts that the sword in his hand was a great achievement, everyone believed that if it was replaced by themselves, even if they held the sword in their hands, they probably wouldn't even have the determination to fight again.

Nine layers of qi refining.

In the world of cultivating immortals on the earth, this is already regarded as a bigwig-level being.

"Boy, die. "The old ghost of Yinshan, who has not been able to attack for a long time, obviously does not have much patience, and the Blood Demon Knife once again pulled out a river of blood in the air, all the violent blood, and the yellow spring rushed to the sky. At the same time, the two blood-red eyes on the magic knife suddenly lit up, and two reincarnation blood lights rushed towards Zheng Zheng.

Zheng Zheng didn't dare to slack off, and a golden light shot out, dodging before the reincarnation blood light was about to brush himself.

Then he summoned a small amount of true yuan, and poured into the love sword together. But he began to pinch strange tricks in his hand, and shouted: "The sunset is long, and the universe will last forever." The sword of love, the sky-breaking style. ”

The Sword of Affection was led by the magic technique, and thousands of runes like tadpoles began to appear on the body of the sword, each rune was like a star in the sky, full of mystical aura.

The entire sword body began to rise with a scorching sun true fire, turning into a burning divine sword, with a terrifying aura that had destroyed the world and shattered the world, and crushed all the way with the momentum of thunder.

The mountains and rivers change color, and there is no light day and night.

This kind of tragic and indomitable momentum deeply infected everyone watching the battle.

No wonder the method is called "breaking the sky", with this power, it can really poke a hole in the sky.

This sword is definitely above the spiritual weapon.

Even the old ghost of Yinshan also felt a sense of surprise in his heart.

If this son is not removed, the future will be endless.

Just when everyone was amazed, the old ghost of Yinshan mobilized ten true yuan, played the magic trick again and again, and shouted: "The stars are moving, and the ground is shrinking into inches." The Blood Demon Knife was immediately swept in by the ripples and disappeared, but secretly passed through countless shuttles, and was the first to appear in front of Zheng Zheng's eyes.

With the bloody killing intent that came to his face, even the immortal cultivators who were watching couldn't help but exclaim again and again: "Pavilion master, be careful. ”

"The Pavilion Master is about to disperse. ”

Zheng Zheng faced the moment of life and death, he was not afraid of danger, a hint of determination flashed at the corner of his mouth, and the fiery red Shining Sun Divine Phoenix robe on his body immediately lit up. The divine phoenix protects the body, the Vermilion Bird is empty, and the water surrounding him is impassable.

"It's over. ”

Among the cultivators who watched, there were already many people with desperate faces, and some even shouted: "Confused, confused, how could the pavilion master make such a stupid move? If you give up the sword just now and dodge with the light, you will definitely be able to avoid this fatal blow." ”

"The most harmful thing about the Blood Demon Knife is that once it comes into contact with the body, it can immediately absorb all the essence blood and soul. I'm only afraid of the Lord of the Three True Pavilion......"

Even the Lingyun Pavilion and a few people were sweating in their palms.

This will kill the game, how can Zheng Zheng break it?

"Haha, go die. ”

The old ghost of Yinshan couldn't help laughing wildly at the sky, ignoring the love sword that was already no more than a hundred meters away, but with a trick, he immediately controlled the magic knife and killed it.

Many of the immortal cultivators had already turned their faces sideways, and they couldn't bear to see Zheng Zheng being killed with one blow, leaving only white bones.

Only a faint cold smile appeared on Zheng Zheng's face.

Now that the situation is complicated, every step is like walking on thin ice, and he can only fight against the water, so that he can fight back to the ground, and then he can repel the strong enemy, stand up the supreme prestige, and protect the Lingyun Pavilion for a while.