This black light is extremely fast, and what is even more terrifying is that it emits bursts of demonic aura, just by looking at it, it makes people's hearts tremble. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Demon Sword!"

Fang Yun's pupils shrank, he heard Wang Baobao once say that this senior brother Jiang Zhicheng cultivated the Demon Sword Cultivation Technique, and there was a great opportunity in the Demon Temple Valley to forge a spirit sword of his own.

Now when he saw this black light flying, it was like a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun, which actually made Fang Yun feel dizzy.

He didn't dare to slack off, opened his mouth, and the cold blue needle squirted out, turning into a blue line to meet the black light.

Phew!

There was a deafening bang.

Since it was used, the indestructible Cold Blue Needle actually flew backwards and flew straight towards Fang Yun, Fang Yun hurriedly turned his head, and a streak of blood was rubbed out of his face by the Cold Blue Needle, and a stream of blood flowed down.

Fang Yun couldn't help but be taken aback, he felt that his internal qi was not running smoothly, as soon as the original ten percent of his strength came into contact with that black light, he was suddenly like a quagmire, and a filthy and bloody aura made the strength only exert about seventy percent, making the cold blue needle invincible to the black light.

Of course, on the other hand, the strength of the black light was also amazingly great, Fang Yun's cold blue needle just touched the other party, and a huge force came, which made Fang Yun's chest feel suffocated, and he almost didn't catch his breath.

Jiang Zhicheng stretched out his hand, and the black light swirled back into his hand, turning into a sword that was about three feet long, like a sword but not a sword, and there was a strange blade carved on the top, the two eyes of the demon were blood-red, staring at Fang Yun deadly, projecting a fierce aura.

"That's right, Senior Brother Fang, your secret weapon can actually block my Demon Cultivation Sword, no wonder you can kill fifteen with one, sure enough, there are two hits!" Jiang Zhicheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Let me see what else you are capable of, right?"

Before the words fell, the palm of his hand was raised again, and this time the black light castration became a little more aggressive, and he let out a whimpering howl like a ghost crying, and rushed straight towards Fang Yun.

Song Cheng and Song Shan on the side saw this scene, they both secretly clenched their fists, and muttered in their hearts: "Kill Fang Yun! Kill Fang Yun! Divide the spirit stone! Divide the elixir!"

Fang Yun saw that the other party had bitten him to death, but he was arrogant, since the cold blue needle was restrained by the other party's demonic qi, he couldn't exert ten percent of his strength, so he simply avoided the real and was more dexterous than one another.

With a flick of his gaze, Fang Yun pointed at a little cold blue needle and flung it forward.

Suddenly, a blue line was as fast as lightning, and when it saw that it was facing the other party's black light, it suddenly changed direction as if it was broken, and shot at Jiang Zhicheng's heart at once.

Jiang Zhicheng's face changed, he didn't expect Fang Yun's Cold Blue Needle to be so fast, he hurriedly turned to the side, and slapped his right palm towards the Cold Blue Needle.

Woohoo~~~

A fist-sized demon suddenly emerged from his palm, opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of demonic qi, and four fangs protruded and bit towards the cold blue needle.

The cold blue needle spun around like a slippery loach, swishing and flashing, quickly aiming at one of the devil's blood-red eyes, and then flashing back quickly.

Woohoo~~~

The demon screamed, one eye was pierced blind, wisps of scarlet demonic energy poured out of the piercing eye, and Jiang Zhicheng seemed to have some kind of mental connection with this demon, and he also snorted, and his face became ugly.

At the same time, the black light flying towards Fang Yun stagnated slightly, and Fang Yun pulled out the hammer and hit it with a heavy hammer, with a loud bang, the black light flew out obliquely, cutting a rock the size of a grinding disc behind him in half.

Fang Yun shivered, and felt a stream of yin qi rushing into the meridians along the iron hammer, freezing his face blue, and just about to use the internal qi to resist, suddenly the ancient sword jumped over, opened his mouth and inhaled it, and sucked that yin qi cleanly, making him feel warm.

"Huh, you're not afraid of my demonic energy?" Jiang Zhicheng was surprised.

The power of his demon cultivation sword is that it can release demonic energy, as long as it invades the meridians, it can freeze qi and blood, if it is stained with the spirit sword, it can also pollute the spirit sword, if there is no way to crack it, whoever fights with him will be more and more restrained, and ten percent of his strength will be restrained by three points.

As for the demon, it is a kind of great magic power in the magic sword cultivation technique, called "Five-Element Demon Demon", and now he has only cultivated an ordinary demon demon with the size of a fist, and he does not know the five-element spell.

But even so, it is fierce and abnormal, usually as his hole card, he has helped him reverse the situation, but he didn't expect to be forced to use it by Fang Yun's cold blue needle, and instead of subduing the cold blue needle, he was stabbed blind in one eye, which really made him frightened and inexplicable.

Jiang Zhicheng glanced at Fang Yun up and down a few times, and suddenly grinned: "Okay, good, you kid really has two hits, it seems that I don't take out some hole cards, you don't know how good I am!"

"Demon Demon Vampire Dafa - Urgent!"

His eyes widened, and suddenly released a strange blood light, stretched out his hand to cultivate the demon sword, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound, and the demon head of the sword head roared, which seemed to cause some kind of induction, and the demon demon in his hand, who was blinded in one eye, turned his head, and pounced on Song Cheng behind him, opened his mouth to bite his neck, and sucked blood in a big gulp.

Song Cheng trembled all over, his eyes widened, and he desperately tried to break free, but he seemed to be sucked away of his strength.

"What is this?" Fang Yun was taken aback, he didn't dare to make a rash move, and put on guard to watch, wanting to understand what kind of magic spell this was first.

"Let go of my brother, please let go of my brother!" Song Shan cried and pounced to help break free from the demon.

Unbeknownst to him, the demon sucked a few mouthfuls of blood, his body doubled, becoming the size of a leather ball, his whole body was blood-red, he showed his fangs and turned his head to bite, and then bit Song Shan's wrist, and continued to suck wildly.

Song Shan also twitched all over, losing the ability to resist, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

Jiang Zhicheng sneered: "Two fools, what do you two think I am doing with two oil bottles for nothing? Isn't there a blood food to absorb at a critical time to feed my demons?"

In just a moment's effort, both of them were sucked up a lot of blood, most of their bodies were shriveled, and they were curled up on the ground like mummies, their four eyes bulging out, and they stared at Jiang Zhicheng deadly.

At this moment, the two of them were full of regret in their hearts, and they both blamed themselves for being too greedy, thinking that hugging the thigh of the senior brother would be a smooth progress.

Who knew that the cunning and ruthless master brother didn't treat them as human beings at all, but just as two pigs that could bleed!

"Fang Yun, it's a blessing that you can die under my demonic evil, say your wish, my demonic demon will definitely let you see that illusion before you die, just like the real thing!"

Jiang Zhicheng was a little demonic, the demonic demon was full of blood, swelled like a big leather ball, bursts of blood and qi exuded from his body, opened his bloody mouth, and suddenly let out a creepy roar.

Fang Yun's expression became extremely solemn, knowing that the other party had already taken out the ability to press the bottom of the box, and the next blow would definitely be earth-shattering, so he poured all the internal qi into the Cold Blue Needle, and the ancient sword in the palm of his left hand was also ready, if the Cold Blue Needle could not resist the demonic evil, he would have to use the ancient sword to fight.

Judging from the fact that the ancient sword can absorb demonic qi, maybe the ancient sword is the nemesis of the other party's demonic evil!

Seeing Fang Yun's solemnity, Jiang Zhicheng held his forehead and laughed: "Hehe, I actually forgot, what can you say as a dumb person, or let me give you a taste of hell!"

I saw that his clothes were suddenly rushed up by the demonic energy, his hair was scattered in all directions, and his momentum suddenly climbed to the top, and the whole person was like a demon, and said loudly: "Fang Yun, you are also a person of great luck, but you should never stand in my way." If you dare to stand in my way Jiang Zhicheng, you might as well go to hell!hahaha......"

In the midst of wild laughter, his eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to make a little demonic evil, and the demonic demon opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards Fang Yunyi.