Chapter 227: Traveling Thousands of Miles to Die

The Purple Thunder Knife Technique, there are a total of seven styles, and now, the vertical and horizontal invincible has already appreciated the first five styles.

The power of these first five styles is already like this, if you say that this sword technique is practiced, then if you use it in a set, the power will be even more against the sky.

Xing Wanli's eyes were a little dazed, and he couldn't see clearly whether it was a knife or a thunderbolt, or a flame.

Before the blade could be seen, an unbearable burning sensation hit his face.

"It's samadhi, oh no, it's samadhi fire. Xing Wanli suddenly realized something, and hurriedly opened his defensive magic cover.

"Purple Thunder Knife Technique!"

The invincible and vertical and horizontal performed the first five forms in a row, and the coercion was like the power of heaven, roaring towards the thousands of miles.

The knife skills are exquisite, the killing machines are everywhere, and the flames are in the sky.

After three breaths, the defensive cover of Xingli was breached.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xing Wanli opened his mouth, and suddenly a black gas flew out, followed by a small sword flying out like lightning.

This small sword is extremely small, only the size of a palm, but it is extremely weird, as if a demon god has descended into the world.

"Demon Sword!"

The sword slave who was fighting on the side couldn't help but show excitement in his eyes when he saw this scene.

"What bullshit sword?" said Invincible in bewilderment.

"This is the Demon Sword, and the sword fetus is refined with the Demon Infant Sacrifice. It is extremely weird, but this sword can turn everything into demonic qi and suck it into the sword fetus. But at the same time, it is extremely damaging to the monk himself, because this magic sword must first turn the master's aura into demonic energy, and then it can demonize all things......" The sword slave said faintly, but his eyes flickered, as if he had found a treasure that had been searched for a hundred years.

"Demon Sword, Demon Sword!"

Xing Wanli sang loudly, and suddenly the little sword seemed to go crazy, absorbing the essence and blood in his body one by one.

That scene was extremely bloody, as if the little sword was drinking thousands of miles of blood.

"What kind of sword is this, why is it so weird?"

"What's the situation? Is it old and confused?"

"It's hard to believe......"

After a while, Xing Wanli's eyes widened violently, and suddenly everything around him turned into black demonic qi and injected into the body of the small sword.

Xing Wanli shouted violently, and suddenly a demonic qi attacked towards the invincible,

Wherever the demonic energy plunders, everything around it is transformed into demonic energy and melts into it.

The demonic qi was originally only as thick as a finger, but it was as thick as an arm in less than a few breaths, and it was still accelerating.

After another three breaths, the demonic qi was already as thick as a basin.

And it seems to be still going crazy, seeing this, Zongheng Invincible has already gasped.

"Transform the magic sword, transform all things, turn all things into demonic energy......" Zongheng Invincible looked surprised, and took a few steps back.

"Good, good!" But at this time, the sword slave clapped his hands and cheered.

"Nima, Lao Tzu has become like this, you still applaud, it's really fucking okay. Invincible scolded angrily at the sword slave.

"This sword is really different, the demon sword, okay, Lao Tzu is going to decide, it can be used to refine my ninth sword. As soon as the sword slave said this, his eyes were full of excitement.

The way of the sword that the sword slave cultivates is a dead sword.

And this demon sword, its sword fetus is refined with a demon baby, which can be said to be the most deathly. Therefore, it is the best sacrifice for his ninth sword.

The sword slave believed that as long as he got his hands on this demonic sword, he would definitely be able to successfully refine the last sword.

Therefore, when it saw that the sword used for this journey of thousands of miles was a demon sword, it was immediately overwhelmed with excitement.

"Eight swords, out!"

The sword slave pointed to the nine swords behind him, and suddenly the eight wooden swords burst out of the air and slashed towards the demonic qi.

"Eight Swords Exquisite Array!"

The sword slave pointed at his eyebrows, and suddenly a ball of essence blood flew out, and after a few shakes in front of him, he immediately turned into several runes and disappeared.

In an instant, the sword roared in the sky, like the neighing of a sword beast, and the sound resounded through the sky.

But, in the next breath, a jaw-dropping scene appeared.

Above the sky, it became a world of swords in an instant, and the sword rain was like mist, frantically striking towards the demonic sword.

The greatest power of the Demon Sword lies in the transformation of demons, and the fact that there are things that can be transformed. And, at this time, the eight sword exquisite arrays cast by the sword slaves, each sword, seems to be a real sword, but in fact it is a virtual sword.

To be precise, the Demon Sword can't turn these dense swords into demonic energy.

Everyone was dazzled, the demonic qi was getting less and less, it was not at all like the posture that was gathering more and more before, and the demonic sword wanted to escape from the eight swords exquisite array, but it couldn't escape. It's like being locked in an invisible cage.

"This sword slave is indeed born for the sword, and he is so proficient in this sword, if it weren't for him today, I am afraid that I will inevitably be injured under this demon sword......" Seeing this scene in front of him, such a thought appeared in the invincible heart.

"What's the situation, what the hell is the situation, how did this sword slave get together with Zhu Ba?"

"Could it be that the sword slave has also taken refuge in the trolls?"

"Shame, this sword slave is really a shame for the demon cultivators of our Daluo Kingdom, it's just too embarrassing. ”

At this time, a person had already appeared in the center of the crowd.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Look, the fourth prince is here, and he is there. ”

"Ah, what a fourth prince. He actually came. ”

"Come to think of it, these four princes are here to kill that pig eight. If anyone wants to take refuge in the Four Princes, now is a great opportunity, and that Zhu Ba doesn't have a rainbow sword or a fugue pen, and he has just made a move with Xing Wanli, this will be the weakest time, it is a rare opportunity in 10,000 years. ”

"Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men. Look, it won't be long before someone makes a move. ”

"Sword slave, the strength is really not ordinary. The fourth prince Baili Lang stared at the sword slave who was making a move, and his eyes showed appreciation.

"Sword slave, you're looking for death!" Xing Wanli was completely angry. Staring at the sword slave and roaring.

The sword slave laughed, "Looking for death, hum, then I'm here to see who is looking for death." ”

Before the words fell, the sword slave pointed at his eyebrows again, and suddenly eight rays of essence blood flew out, and then turned into eight void swords, and hurried towards the Eight Swords Exquisite Array.

In an instant, the sword rain became denser, as if it were substance, and the demonic energy of the demonic sword gradually faded.

Xing Wanli knew very well that once all the demonic qi of this demonic sword was dispersed, then it would become ordinary, but in the face of all this, there was nothing he could do.

At this time, he was already injured.

It was because of excessive blood loss, and all those essence blood were devoured by the Demon Transformation Sword.

"Hmph, if you want to escape, maybe. Seeing that he was going to flee again, he blocked his way at the moment.

The invincible hand holds the True Fire Blade, brushes and swings five knives in a row, and the first five forms of the Purple Thunder Knife Method are completed in an instant, and the waves of flame are like sea water, and they are more than one wave, rolling towards the thousands of miles. At the same time, above the sky, Dao Dao Spring Thunder was mixed with endless heavenly might, like a fierce beast in anger, constantly attacking towards Xing Wanli.

Xing Wanli was already injured, if he knew that the sword slave would make a move, and he also knew how to restrain the magic sword, ten thousand would not stimulate the magic sword and damage his strength.

However, is there a regret medicine in this world?

No!

"Die!"

The invincible roared wildly, swung the knife and slashed away, and the three-flavored true fire flames enveloped all directions of the journey.

Strike!

Xingli spurted out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, but the invincible did not slow down the momentum of the attack.

Thirty breaths later, Xing Wanli finally left forever with reluctance and unwillingness.

At the same time, the sword slave also took the demon sword into his pocket. There was excitement in his eyes. He was sure that in less than a year, or even in a shorter time, he would definitely be able to successfully refine the Ninth Sword.

"Zhu Ba, I still have something to do, so don't leave it at that. "The sword slave has only one thought now, and that is to sacrifice his ninth sword. As for the others, even the sword fight with Zhu Ba was left behind by him.

"Damn, sword slave, you're too fucking boring, Lao Tzu is now being attacked everywhere, you want to slip alone!"

Because, he's gone.