There was a roar of thunder, like a monstrous wave, cascading towards Zhang Yi. The huge force came out, Zhang Yi's tiger mouth cracked, and the God Destroying Sword almost got out of his hand, and the blood light on his body was suppressed and shrank beside him.

A heaven-shattering magic knife appeared, blocking the sky, and lightning slashed. Before the knife arrived, the intention came first, and the sharp knife intent seemed to tear the space, and it was slashed head-on, and the momentum was amazing.

Zhang Yi was frightened and raised his sword to block it. With a loud bang, Zhang Yi threw away, and was in the air, coughing up blood, with a shocked face. The Exterminating Sword in his hand also trembled constantly, I don't know if it was excitement or just because of the collision with the magic sword.

"Whoosh!" The magic knife rose into the air, and Zhou Fei stood on top of the magic knife and looked at Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi fell to the ground, struggled to get up, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staggered a step, his eyes were blood-red, licked his lips, and raised the God Destroying Sword above his head, pointing at Zhou Fei from afar.

Seeing this, Zhou Fei nodded slightly, his eyes showed admiration, and with a long roar, the human knife was one, and he was cut down from the sky.

"Roar!"

With an angry shout, the blood light skyrocketed, and in an instant, through the diffuse black mist, Zhang Yi rose to the sky, on the sword of extinguishing the gods, the blood-colored lightning flashed, the sword qi was unparalleled, facing the magic knife like a mountain, he was not afraid at all, the sword qi was like a rainbow, the qi was like a swimming dragon, a sword that rushed to the sky, and the momentum was straight into the sky, chasing Zhou Fei.

"Boom!"

In the sky, two rounds of the sun appeared. It was the sword collision that erupted with incomparable light, and the people who were Yao couldn't open their eyes, and the people who were shaking couldn't see the collision between the two people clearly.

"Wow!" In the dazzling light, the black mist flickered, obscuring the scorching sun in the sky, suppressing the light that originally collided, and the black mist was monstrous, accompanied by Zhou Fei's terrified roar.

"What's going on ・・・・・・ this?" everyone was shocked, Zhou Fei had the advantage, but he roared again and again, making people confused.

Soon, Zhang Yi told everyone the answer, in the black mist, countless blood rays bloomed, and through the black mist, it shone out, which looked very weird.

It seems that it is the blood light that penetrates the endless fog, brings light, and compares the scorching sun in the sky to the next. The blood light is getting stronger and stronger, and the black mist is retreating, as if it can't be resisted.

"Heh!" shouted, the blood-colored rainbow flashed, the black mist disappeared, and the blood light in the sky also dispersed, Zhang Yi broke out and swung his sword to slash it.

"You are very strong!" Zhou Fei's face was cold, the magic knife flipped over, stirring the surrounding airflow, his eyes were full of light, and he slashed down with a knife, and his momentum overwhelmed the heavens and the earth, making people's hearts tremble.

"Boom!"

The heaven-shattering roar, the collision resumed, the swords collided, and some disciples who were weak in cultivation retreated again and again, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and their faces were gray.

"Ah!!h

"Poof!" Zhang Yi spurted blood and flew upside down, but there was a hint of evil smile at the corners of his mouth, which was inscrutable.

"So, what is that?" an exclamation, and one of the people below raised his hand to the sky with a look of surprise. Everyone looked up, and suddenly, their faces changed greatly.

The sword of extermination in the sky, transformed into ten zhang, the sword was swallowed, and turned into a figure, the figure was blurred, exuding a powerful coercion, overlooking the earth, as if it wanted to rule the world, and the devil came to the earth.

"It's him, it's really him!" Xie Ling Tian stood up violently, with a look of horror on his face, looking at the floating phantom in the sky, a little dazed.

Wen Buming and Bai Fan looked at each other, not knowing why Xie Lingtian was so excited.

"Could it be that all the rumors are true?" Xie Lingtian's face turned solemn, he looked at Zhang Yi, then at the God Destroying Sword in the sky, sighed lightly, and said, "I can't stop the wind and waves set off by this son!" said I, glanced at Bai Fan, and didn't speak.

In the sky, the vague phantom rose and fell, exuding a monstrous momentum, and pressed down, below, Zhou Fei held the magic knife in his hand, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, looking surprised.

"I didn't expect that there was still a trace of his remnants in this God Destroying Sword!" the Blood Demon's voice sounded in Zhang Yi's mind, full of surprise.

Zhang Yi's heart was shocked, and he wanted to ask, but he found that the blood demon had escaped into the blood bead again, and he couldn't help but feel helpless, just now, he felt in his heart, and found that there was a slight fluctuation in the divine consciousness of the Exterminating Sword, and when he contacted it, he found that a wisp of remnant soul could send out the power of the Exterminating Sword to destroy the heavens and the earth, so when he threw it away just now, he still had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What kind of big man is this to death?" Zhang Yi was frightened, looking at Zhou Fei's oppression and powerlessness, bleeding from his seven orifices, and secretly exclaiming.

He had no grudge against Zhou Fei, he had no murderous intent at all, and at that moment, he staggered to his feet, shouted, walked with difficulty, and his mind moved, summoning the Sword of Extermination.

Although his heart was connected to the God Destroying Sword, Zhang Yi found that this God Destroying Sword was extremely excited and a little out of control.

"Come back!" shouted angrily, and the Exterminator Sword roared, as if he was dissatisfied, but he also had no choice but to fly back.

The virtual shadow in the sky dissipated, the pressure of the mountain disappeared, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhou Fei collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, looking at Zhang Yi with some incredulity.

Zhang Yi also held the Sword of Extermination, standing staggeringly, panting, struggling to move, but he was stuck on the ground, looking at Zhou Fei helplessly.

Zhou Fei stretched out his hand and grabbed the magic knife beside him, propped it on the ground, three feet from the ground, but fell down again, many times in a row, all of which failed. The oppressive power just now was too strong, so Zhou Fei tried his best to resist it, and finally ended up running out of true qi, and now he was paralyzed on the ground, unable to use any strength in his body.

"Can you still fight?" Zhou Fei looked at Zhang Yi, who was also trying hard, and smiled bitterly. 、

Zhang Yi, who was originally struggling to get up, was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Maybe you can't even lift the sword." ”

Zhou Fei nodded and said, "This battle can be regarded as my defeat!" Indeed, he is in the Yuandan realm, and Zhang Yi is in the realm of gathering spirits, both of them have lost their ability to act, and they seem to occupy a tie, but Zhang Yi's performance is amazing enough, and no one looks down on him anymore.

Zhou Fei said this, Zhang Yi didn't answer, but looked at Song Xiuping, with high fighting spirit, as if he wanted to pounce and fight with Song Xiuping.

"What a strange guy!" Zhou Fei was helpless, he wanted Xie Lingtian to look at it, and drank: "Master, I'm defeated!"

Xie Lingtian nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and Zhou Fei slowly rose and floated to his side.

"When you are at your peak, I will naturally fight with you!" Song Xiuping glanced at Zhang Yi coldly and turned to leave.

"After three days, let's fight again!" Wen Buming's voice appeared again, and then, a light wind blew and flew away.

Bai Fan glanced at Zhang Yi meaningfully, helped him up, and walked towards his residence, all the way, his divine consciousness continued to rage in Zhang Yi's body, as if he was looking for something.

Zhang Yi sneered in his heart, but he remained silent, he had been prepared for a long time, what was he afraid of.

"You are so self-reliant, after three days, it will be a battle between you and Song Xiuping. When he came to the residence, Bai Fan still had no gain, so he had to drop such a sentence and turn away.

Zhang Yi lay on the bed, slowly absorbing the aura around him, to recover, this is a battle, the consumption is huge, and the injury is not light, although it is not fatal, but it also makes him inconvenient.

An hour passed, and a trace of swimming true qi appeared in the poor meridians, Zhang Yi also regained some strength, sat on the bed slowly, the blood demon meridian operated, and the absorbed spiritual qi passed through the blood beads, and in an instant, the true qi also turned bloody.

True Qi, following the cultivation method of the Blood Demon Sutra, constantly circulating, each cycle, the true qi in the body will be stronger, and when it is dawn, Zhang Yi's poor meridians are already full of energy, and the speed is extremely fast.

When the true qi filled the meridians, it was not satisfied with this, and spread all over the body, all over Zhang Yi's body.

Zhang Yi sat cross-legged on the bed, his body was full of immeasurable blood, his face was cold, and the blood light spread out, making the whole room blood-red.

"Are you going to break through?" In the vague condensation room of the blood demon's figure, looking at Zhang Yi who emitted infinite blood light on his body, with a trace of excitement on his old face, he looked at the room, frowned slightly, and did not see any movement, a circle of light appeared in the room, tightly enveloping the entire room.

"In this way, the breath can't leak out, right?" I said and retreated to the corner and looked at Zhang Yi.

At this moment, Zhang Yi's body was surging with a trace of true qi, like an ant climbing, which made him extremely itchy, but every trace of true qi was incomparably pure, traveling all over his body, giving Zhang Yi a feeling of rebirth.

Once the true qi swims through, it will spread and spread all over Zhang Yi's body, like a jack of giant hammer, tempering Zhang Yi's **.

The blood-stealing beads, the god-destroying sword, also came out of the body, suspended in front of Zhang Yi, there was a blood-colored silk thread connected to Zhang Yi, the blood mist surged, and the blood-destroying blood beads were shining, making the whole room a blood-colored ocean, which looked very demonic.

The God Destroying Sword sinks and floats up and down, making a soft humming sound, and the sword body, swallowing the sword rays, seems to be devouring the blood light emitted from Zhang Yi's body.

"Boom!" The monstrous demonic qi erupted from Zhang Yi's body with blood, almost lifting off the roof.

This is what Zhang Yi left over from refining the bloodthirsty demon lord, and now it bursts out, turns into pure energy, and pours into Zhang Yi's body for Zhang Yi to break through.

The pure blood qi, accompanied by the demonic qi, was entangled and entangled in Zhang Yi's body, like a fight, and like a mutual fusion, Zhang Yi was engrossed in watching everything, fighting fate to turn true qi, urging the two to merge.

A day passed in a blink of an eye, blood and demonic energy, blended together, kept spinning, and fell on the dantian, Zhang Yi gritted his teeth, his true qi rolled, and leaned over.

"Boom!"

In Zhang Yi's body, a storm was set off, the true qi rushed everywhere, the meridians were broken in many places, and Zhang Yi even spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hum!" The blood-snatching bead swirled, with the blood light, flew back into Zhang Yi's body, rushed towards Zhang Yi's dantian, the domineering blood light swept, swept over the originally fused blood and demonic energy, forcibly approached, a strong blood light crossed, the fused blood and demonic qi disappeared, and the blood-snatching blood bead dominated the dantian, constantly rotating, up and down.

The momentum on Zhang Yi's body also rose like a mountain, and finally, with a low shout, Zhang Yi stood up suddenly, the cold electricity in his eyes beating, and he swept it at a glance, as if he was about to penetrate the heavens and all worlds.

"Is the Yuan Dan realm?" Zhang Yi stood on the ground, like a demon god.

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