In a few breaths, the situation changed drastically, and all but one of the dozen and terrifying demonic beasts was wiped out, except for one who escaped and disappeared far away!

"What kind of weird trick are you! Those two supernatural powers just now, could it be the rumored two primordial infancy spells, the Frozen Thousand Miles and the Thousands of Thunderstorms. These two spells, none of which require a monk to practice the corresponding exercises, it takes an hour or two to cast them, and you can actually use them in an instant with a high-grade spirit stone! This, this is incredible!"

After a while, the old man muttered, and the look of horror still hung on his face.

Zhao Di sneered: "I know at this time, it's too late! You haven't run away, do you guess that I will have the means to escape and can easily catch up?"

"No!" The corners of the old man's mouth grinned, shè showed extremely greedy eyes, and said: "Why should the old man escape, cast a spell in an instant, obviously it was done by that strange spirit tool, as long as the old man kills you and obtains these two spirit tools, you can also have this kind of almost anti-heaven magical power, this immortal cultivation world is so big, except for a few monsters, who is the old man's opponent!"

Zhao Di shook his head and said coldly: "Greedy for my heart! I don't know how many people like you who are still coveting the treasures in my hands when they are dying! In the end, they all died at my hands! Your sons and nephews are like this, and you are no exception!"

"Oh, is it!" the old man sneered and said, "Or the old man is the exception! Because the old man's means are not something that ordinary people can have!"

The old man immediately changed the topic, and suddenly said, "That Blood Demon Sword, how powerful do you think?"

"A magic weapon that can be used by a foundation building period monk is actually close to the power of a magic weapon, which is very good!" Zhao Di frowned, although he was strange in his heart, he still said his true opinion.

"That's right, that's very right! That Blood Demon Sword is just an extremely rough test product refined by the old man in the early days, the old man's real sword has only been refined in the past few decades, and the power of this sword is not the same as the Blood Demon Sword, and it is even beyond the scope of the magic weapon!"

While the old man was proud, Bai Xia flickered, and a foot-long blood snake-like aura flashed in front of him, and then was taken into the old man's hand, turning into a blood-red sword that was somewhat similar to the Blood Demon Sword.

The old man looked at the blood-red xiǎo sword in his hand with extremely cherished eyes, snorted in his nose, and said: "This sword is one of the ten great magic weapons of the ancients! Gods, demons, and monsters, kill them with one sword! Your two spirit tools, although they can cast spells instantly, but after all, there is a certain gap, and in a single fight, the old man has a lot of opportunities, and he can use this god-killing sword to kill you with one sword." The old man wants to see what means you have to prevent this god-killing sword, one of the top ten ancient magic weapons!"

“......”

Zhao Di was speechless and slightly stunned, and said suspiciously: "The Divine Sword is indeed one of the top ten magic weapons in ancient times, and it became famous ten thousand years ago, how could it be that you have refined it in recent years!"

The old man laughed heartily: "Hehe, this god-killing sword, strictly speaking, is not the famous magic weapon, but an exact imitation, but it is a refining method handed down by the original owner of the god-killing sword, so in terms of power, it can almost reach more than seventy or eighty percent of the original god-killing sword." This power is enough for the old man to wipe you out with a sword!"

"Are you so sure, this sword has seventy or eighty percent of the power of the Divine Sword? I'm afraid this sword is the same as the Blood Demon Sword, and it also needs to use a large amount of jīng blood, you can use this move directly, is there no other means?" Zhao Dihu asked suspiciously.

"Hmph, what's the use of ordinary means to deal with a freak like you! It is also very worth it to be able to kill you, and harvest your two staff-like spirit tools, and lose some jīng blood!" The old man snorted coldly when he heard this, and as soon as his words fell, he suddenly snorted, and his face instantly turned red.

"Hey!" Zhao Di sighed lightly and said leisurely: "Well, before you die, let you also see the real god-killing sword!"

As he spoke, Zhao Di put away the two scepters, and at the same time gently flicked the storage bracelet, a dragon-shaped red light several feet long burst out, which was ingested by Zhao Di in his hand, and also turned into a blood-red sword.

After devouring the blood of the true dragon, which was not pure, this sword power could be taken to the next level, and this was the first time Zhao Di had used this treasure after that.

The old man witnessed the scene of Zhao Di taking the sword, and his face was full of horror and inexplicable expressions, which was even more exaggerated than the anti-heaven supernatural powers that he had just seen the Frozen Scepter and the Thunderstorm Scepter!

"Impossible! Impossible! How can you have a god-killing sword! Doesn't the god-killing sword mean that it was taken away by a spiritual realm monk, and most of them are no longer in this realm, how can it appear in your hands! You, you can't be a monk from the spiritual realm!"

The old man was shocked, and began to speak nonsense.

Zhao Di didn't answer, he snorted lightly, and his face instantly turned red and a piece of blood emerged.

With a "poof", he spurted out a cloud of jīng blood, all of which was sucked into the body of the sword by the god-killing sword in his hand, leaving no trace.

The old man hurriedly recovered from the shock, and with the same wow, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the "Divine Sword" in his hand.

Zhao Di swung the sword of killing the gods with all his strength, and suddenly a blood dragon more than ten zhang long flew out, and pounced on the old man with teeth and claws.

The old man also hurriedly waved the "Divine Sword" in his hand, and sacrificed a large blood python, spitting out a bloody letter from his mouth, and facing the blood dragon.

The two met in mid-air, and after a loud "bang", as the thick blood mist and fishy smell dispersed, the judgment was made!

The blood python vanished, and the blood dragon turned into a blood-red sword light and slashed at the old man.

The speed is of course very amazing, but for the great monk, it is not unavoidable, but on the blood-red sword light, a terrifying layer of pressure is exuded, making it difficult for the old man to move his body, and he does not dare to sacrifice a magic weapon to resist.

He clearly understood that the power of imitating the "Divine Sword" was already very powerful, and even the top-level defensive magic weapon was difficult to parry, let alone a genuine Divine Sword!

At the moment when the blood-red sword light slashed at the old man's body, the old man's body suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist, disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared more than ten zhang away.

Zhao Di was not surprised at all, his afterimage flash secret technique was obtained from the blood intent mén young master, if the old man in front of him did not know this secret technique, it would make him strange.

Under Zhao Di's order, Bingfeng Jiao's tail swayed lightly, and then teleported to the old man's side with Zhao Di.

With a "poof", Zhao Di popped out a golden light cluster of walnut xiǎo, the center of this light group was extremely dazzling, and the surroundings were illusory, but it was like a burning golden flame.

Under the sword competition, the old man fell behind, and suddenly no longer doubted whether the blood sword in Zhao Di's hand was the real god-killing sword, one of the rumored top ten magic weapons!

Such a young man in the middle of the primordial infant has such a strange spirit beast, which can use the wind escape technique to teleport non-stop, and there are two "spirit tools" that are extremely against the sky, and can even release great power and a wide range of spells in an instant, and now he has also taken out a genuine god-killing sword, which makes the old man shocked, but also very speechless!

"What kind of identity is he, why does he have so many treasures! Even the spiritual flames he pops out, there are as many as several, and all of them are extraordinary!"

The old man was shocked in his heart, and naturally he didn't dare to risk his life anymore, so he put away the greed in his heart, turned around and fled.

Suddenly, the golden flame suddenly flashed a few feet away from the old man, emitting a burst of dazzling golden light!

"Ahh

Although he recovered in the blink of an eye, his back was cold, and he was terrified to find that Zhao Di and the Ice Wind Jiao had already floated a few feet behind him.

The ice wind Jiao opened a big mouth, and a white sè cold air mixed with dozens of big xiǎoxiǎo ice picks rushed out.

Zhao Di flicked his fingers, and a green flame pounced on the old man, and at the same time, Zhao Di also sacrificed the Dream Glass Sword, turning into countless sword shadows that were several feet large.

The old man was shocked, with the strength of his divine sense, he actually faintly noticed that there was something strange in the Ice Wind Jiao when he opened his mouth. Obviously, there are even more terrifying and hidden methods hidden in the cold air of those ice picks!

The distance was so close that there was no way to avoid it, the old man had no choice but to do so, and with a movement of his heart, a round shield as black as ink appeared behind him, and at the same time, the blood in his chest surged, and he once again cast an afterimage to escape.

He didn't dare to hold it up in front of Zhao Di, although he didn't know the specific means in the cold air, and he didn't dare to pin all his safety on the round ink shield.

However, at this moment, Zhao Di's left eye blinked, and it instantly turned into a strange red and bloody eye, and a faint red light shone towards the old man.

The old man only felt that his body tightened, and the space around him seemed to be sealed, and the afterimage flash secret technique that had been halfway through it was interrupted and stopped.

At the same time, the green flame also took the opportunity to hit the old man, and suddenly a faint layer of green light wrapped the old man's whole body.

The old man had just felt that his body was loose, and before he could perform the secret technique again, he was already shrouded in green mangs, and in an instant, his body was as stiff as wood, and he couldn't move again.

There was a dense crisp sound, and more than a dozen invisible flying needles were all blocked by the round ink shield, unable to penetrate a single bit!

Those ice picks were also blocked by the round shield, unable to hurt the old man.

However, countless purple sword shadows took the opportunity to slash from all directions, and the old man's body was immediately twisted into countless sawdust.

The old man's primordial infant miraculously appeared in the shadow of the sword and was intact, and he didn't care about putting away the treasures on his broken corpse, and immediately used the teleportation technique to escape dozens of feet away.

Zhao Di snorted coldly, his sleeve robe shook, and an extremely agile white crane flew out, and Zhao Di stepped on it, turning into a white light with a very amazing speed, and went straight to Yuanying!