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The body of the Demon Sect Sect Sect Leader Sun Wuji brought up a wave of qi.

The impact of the air flow naturally formed a series of small whirlwinds.

Immediately afterward, a cone-shaped flow of red true qi was formed.

The whirlwind dazzling air flow collided with the sword qi that followed, and instantly turned into fragments of the air flow.

"Bang. ”

Eldest Sun Wuji's arms suddenly broke free, and the next moment, Eldest Sun Wuji slammed into the direction of Ye Cangqiong like a tiger descending from the mountain.

"Whew. ”

Eldest Sun Wuji's two fists, one left and one right, swept the place where the true qi swept towards, turning into two colorful tigers.

The two colorful tigers let out a tiger roar at the same time, attacking Ye Cangqiong on the left and right.

Ye Cangqiong's state of mind was extremely quiet, Ye Cangqiong had no sorrow or joy, and the sharp blade of Xingtian slashed across the air.

A sword smashes a colorful tiger.

When the second colorful tiger immediately bit Ye Cangqiong, Ye Cangqiong's figure flashed slightly, and in a millimeter, he avoided the tiger's mouth.

"Boy, let me die. ”

"Boom. ”

A strong wave of air burst out of the air.

The eldest grandson Wuji's fist smashed Ye Cangqiong's chest.

Ye Cangqiong's chest hurt sharply, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

In the moment of lightning just now, Eldest Sun Wuji suddenly accelerated, and hit this fist like a ghost.

Ye Cangqiong stumbled out seven or eight steps.

There was a strange feeling in his chest, as if something was stuffed inside his chest.

However, Ye Cangqiong didn't have time to think about it.

At this time, the colorful tiger jumped high, completely blocking Ye Cangqiong's field of vision.

"Re-acting?"

Ye Cangqiong's eyes flashed, although in his field of vision, there was only a scene of colorful tigers, but the locked qi told Ye Cangqiong that the eldest grandson Wuji was not far away.

"Lost steps. ”

Ye Cangqiong's feet suddenly accelerated, leaving a fake image in place.

Ye Cangqiong's figure appeared on the other side.

The colorful tiger fell down, and at the same time, the figure of the eldest grandson Wuji also appeared on the left side of the colorful tiger.

If it hadn't been for Ye Cangqiong's rapid dodge just now, I'm afraid that Ye Cangqiong would have suffered the fatal blow of the eldest grandson Wuji.

"Boy, are you smart?" The playful smile on the corner of the eldest grandson Wuji's mouth was like a cat playing with a mouse, and he walked towards Ye Cangqiong unhurriedly.

The colorful tiger with condensed true qi is like a cat, following the eldest grandson Wuji.

"If you have any tricks, just use them, don't see Lord Yama and complain when the time comes. ”

"It's too arrogant, when the old man was as young as you, he wasn't arrogant to the extent of you!" Eldest Sun Wuji sneered: "You have already fallen into my Blood Demon Dafa and become my Blood Demon puppet, it's just a matter of time." ”

Blood Demon Dafa?

Ye Cangqiong was moved when he heard this, and secretly examined his own state, and Ye Cangqiong found that his true qi was declining rapidly.

Blood Demon Dafa, the Blood Demon is the seed of the soul, quickly devouring the true qi of the person parasitized by the Blood Demon.

No wonder his chest was stuffy when he was hit by the eldest grandson Wuji just now.

It turned out that he had been attacked by the Blood Demon Dafa.

Ye Cangqiong's expression became more and more serious, and the current situation could be described as extremely bad.

Not only was he completely at a disadvantage, but he also suffered from the strange Blood Demon Dafa.

The longer you delay, the worse it will be for you.

If you want to kill the enemy in one hit, you can only find another way!

"I will feed the earth with my flesh and bones. ”

"I would like to use my soul and soul as the soul of heaven and earth. ”

"I would like to give my flesh and soul to the body of the sword and obtain unparalleled power. ”

At the critical moment, Ye Cangqiong's ears faintly heard the resentment of the god of war before his death.

When the God of War Xingtian fell, he sealed most of the essence of his body in the Xingtian Blade.

When he got the Xingtian Blade, Ye Cangqiong had not activated the true power of the Xingtian Blade.

And now, at this moment of life and death, Ye Cangqiong has no choice.

"With my blood, awaken the sleeping sword spirit, and with my soul, swear to be the guardian of the sword for the rest of my life. ”

Ye Cangqiong silently chanted the oath, and an astonishing light appeared on the blade of the Heavenly Punishment.

The azure blue light, full of brilliance, reflects the entire eight-story magic tower like a white sun.

"This is, boy, you don't want to die, you actually use the highest form of life to awaken the true body of the Xingtian Blade!" "Aren't you afraid, crazy artifact, squeezing the true qi in your body to the point that there is nothing left?

"Eldest Sun Wuji, do you have a day to be afraid! Even if your soul is devoured by the Xingtian Blade, it is better than dying under your Blood Demon Dafa and becoming a flesh and blood puppet. In Ye Cangqiong's expression, there was a faint kind of madness, and the blood on his arm, along the tough nicks, was submerged into the sword body of the Heavenly Blade.

The brilliance of the Xingtian Blade is becoming more and more conspicuous and shining.

"Boom. ”

There was a loud noise, as if something had burst.

In Ye Cangqiong's mind, mysterious pictures appeared.

The god of war Xingtian, wielding the sharp blade of Xingtian in the air, scolding Fang Xuan, the undefeated god of war.

Heaven and earth trembled because of the existence of the Heavenly Sword.

The sun, moon, mountains and rivers, the earth and the mountains and rivers have all lost their color because of the existence of the Xingtian Blade.

The Xingtian Blade in Ye Cangqiong's hand is also undergoing amazing changes.

The blade, which was three fingers wide, gradually widened, and soon reached a width of twenty centimeters.

On the sword body of the Heavenly Punishment Blade, a dazzling, flickering strange rune appeared.

The dragon flying and phoenix dance is like the big character text of the ancient seal, which is the four big characters of the Xingtian Blade.

The sword is there, and the silent momentum is unconsciously emanating, which is a cold demonic aura.

At this time, Ye Cangqiong had an additional realm of sublimation of the Xingtian Blade, and the Xingtian Blade in his hand was no longer an ordinary sword, but an artifact with life and soul, and this artifact was connected to his soul bloodline.

It's like a brother and a partner.

Although he awakened the Xingtian Blade, he summoned the true body of the Xingtian Blade.

However, Ye Cangqiong also paid a great price.

The essence and blood spirit in the body dropped significantly, and the leaf firmament was like a withered tree, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden.

The true qi in the body is less than fifty percent left.

Ye Cangqiong injected less than fifty percent of his true qi into the sword body of the Xingtian Blade.

"Buzz. ”

The sharp blade of Xingtian groaned softly, and the sword body trembled happily, like a dragon's groan.

The long sword locked the direction of the eldest grandson Wuji, a force that captured the soul of the people, and controlled the eldest grandson Wuji from afar.

The long sword moved with the figure of the eldest grandson Wuji, constantly changing, and the blade locked onto the vital point of the eldest grandson Wuji's chest.