The eyes of the demon Jiao transformed by the Demon Sword Spirit were full of contempt, even though the other three phantoms were in a precarious situation at the moment, it did not show any worries, it was still like a greedy devil, sucking delicious blood to its heart's content.

"Hehe, the old man doesn't believe that you can hide like this. ”

Seeing that the Demon Jiao Phantom was about to be strangled by the sword qi, the old man's eyes were full of pride, probably because he was too proud, so that he didn't even notice that the Demon Jiao in the East had drained the essence blood of the monk he had just killed at this moment.

"How is that possible?"

The sound of sword qi exploding came, and the old man looked at the scene in front of him in shock, the phantom of the demon Jiao, which was originally powerless, suddenly began to exert its might, fierce and wild, and rushed straight out of the net of sword qi, and more than ten sword qi had already exploded before it touched the body of the demon jiao, and it could not bring it any killing.

The old man turned his gaze to the Demon Jiao that was still roaming in the east, and his heart suddenly sank, where the Demon Jiao was still mighty, and its bloodthirsty eyes were constantly scanning, as if it was looking for new prey.

"Could it be that the four phantoms are all real bodies?"

The old man spoke with some difficulty, and the horror in his heart was simply incomprehensible, what kind of thaumaturgy was this? Not only the old man, but also the other strong men who were watching from the wall all looked suspicious, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

The phantom clone is nothing more than the illusion of a cultivator with spiritual power, even if the phantom clone is cultivated to a state of transcendence, it cannot change its essence, the void is the void, and the real is the real. However, the Demon Sword Spirit completely shocked them, and the four demon shadows turned out to be entities, not illusory shadows transformed by spiritual power.

There are countless thaumaturgies in the world, but such a mysterious thaumaturgy is the first time they have heard of it, even the supreme thaumaturgy second element infant technique that is rarely circulated in Qiongzhou is completely incomparable, and it is simply appalling to turn one into four.

Of course, the Demon Jiao transformed by the Demon Sword Spirit would not answer the doubts in the old man's heart, and the hideous black claws grabbed straight at the old man's chest. A dark but bloody aura swirled around him.

The old man's face changed sharply, and he quickly retreated, and a white light shot out from his sleeve, heading straight for the seven inches of the Demon Jiao. The white light was extremely bright, and it was impossible to see what the old man's magic weapon was, but the demon Jiao was not afraid at all, and the devil's claws still grabbed the old man, cold and ruthless.

Although the devil's claw was getting closer and closer to the old man, the old man didn't seem to be too worried, judging from the current situation. His magic weapon will definitely attack the Demon Jiao's jaw first, although it may not be able to immediately hit the Demon Jiao, but it is no problem to stop it for a while.

"Fool with no knowledge, this bit of knowledge has survived until now?"

Mo Fan glanced coldly at the old man, and his words full of disdain reached everyone's ears, as if he was deliberately telling them how foolish and ridiculous such a move was.

The snake has seven inches, the dragon has reverse scales, and the old man's thoughts are nothing more than that. Attack the weakness of the Demon Jiao transformed by the Demon Sword Spirit, and win with one blow. But although the idea was good, the old man ignored a problem, although the magic sword spirit turned into a demon Jiao. But its essence is a magic sword at the level of a Xuanpin Lingbao after all, can the old man's magic weapon still hurt the magic sword?

Mo Fan's disdain made the old man humiliated, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he could only stare at the demon Jiao in front of him fiercely. I want to pour all my anger on it. However, the demon Jiao's eyes in front of the old man's eyes flashed with human contempt again, and its body accelerated suddenly, not much faster than the speed of the streamer.

A sonorous sound sounded. A white brilliance pierced the dim sky and quickly hit the jaw of the Demon Jiao, the white brilliance was cold to the bone, and the lower jaw of the Demon Jiao was covered with a thick layer of frost in a moment.

The old man's eyes were full of surprise, although he was confident that he would not lose to the Demon Jiao, he never thought that it would be so easy. But after a while, his expression changed drastically, and the Demon Jiao was not injured in any way, except for a slight slowdown in his speed.

The body of the demon Jiao twisted slightly, and the white light roared and was swept away. The white brilliance faded, revealing a short white dagger, which seemed to be made of ice crystals, and the icy cold air on it was swirling, overflowing with the cold air that penetrated all things at all times.

Such a magic weapon is extraordinary at a glance, but at this moment, the white short dagger has a dim aura, and the sword qi is entangled with a trace of black qi, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, no matter how the short dagger trembles, it can't get rid of the black silk.

The natal magic weapon was polluted, and the old man's mind was immediately damaged, and this was not the most critical thing, the demon Jiao would not give him time to breathe, the hideous black claws seemed to be able to tear the sky and the earth, and all obstacles would be destroyed, mercilessly grasping the old man's heart.

The old man remembered Mo Fan's disdain before, and his heart was full of remorse, the other party had said it so clearly, but it was ridiculous that he was still so contemptuous, it really shouldn't be. The mana in his body was running at an extremely fast speed, and when he retreated rapidly, the old man used his own mana to arrange barriers in front of him, and at the same time, the golden shield was firmly protected in front of him.

The Demon Jiao did not have any terrifying mana fluctuations on its body, at most it was only in the Yuanying Realm, but it destroyed the old man's defenses devastatingly, and even the golden shield was caught by the Demon Jiao with a hole.

A ray of brilliance escaped from the old man's eyebrows, and the speed was extremely fast, and when the brilliance disappeared, the Yuan Infant inside appeared. Yuan Ying's expression was frightened with a sky-high resentment, and his crystal eyes firmly locked the demon Jiao, and the killing intent was growing wildly.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, the taste of Yuanying is the most delicious. ”

The black claws of the Demon Jiao had penetrated the old man's chest, and in its black claws, a bright red heart was still beating gently. It pretended to sigh, but its eyes were staring hotly at the heart in its claws, and the corners of its mouth were drooling.

It shook slightly, and the old man's body suddenly exploded, and endless blood drowned it again. The blood turned into a blood mist, surging constantly, and the flesh and blood essence finally poured into the mouth of the demon Jiao.

After sucking all the flesh and blood essence, the demon Jiao directly stuffed the bright red heart into its mouth, chewed it slowly, and the red blood flowed down the corner of its mouth, and then dripped to the ground, for a while, the world was silent.

"Phew, it's not tasty at all, it's too old. ”

After a moment, the Demon Jiao broke the eerie silence and looked at the Yuan Ying trembling in the distance with disdain.

Zhao Tianying and the other Yuanying bosses all changed their faces suddenly, even if they were used to seeing cruel murder scenes, but they were still churning in their hearts, if it weren't for the strong mana to suppress it, I am afraid that many people would vomit on the spot.

Su Yingxue, who was in the distance, turned pale, her slender fingers were tightly gripping Xu Qing's arm, and her nails were almost sinking into Xu Qing's (flesh). In her clear eyes, there was still a terrifying and bloody picture reflected, which never dispersed for a long time.

Xu Qing's face was also ugly, but he was much stronger than Su Yingxue's endurance, seeing that his senior sister's face was pale, Xu Qing hurriedly used his mana to soothe Su Yingxue's restless breath, and at the same time stroked her back.

When Xu Qing smoothed Su Yingxue's breath, the bloody picture in Su Yingxue's eyes finally dissipated, but after the bloody picture dissipated, she was still a little distracted, and her moving body seemed to be powerless to lean on Xu Qing's body, in order to absorb the tenderness that would pass away at any time.

"Its strength seems to be much stronger than before, and it can't be slaughtered so recklessly, otherwise when it devours a few more people, none of us will be able to escape its poisonous hands. ”

"Yes, I originally wanted to sacrifice some incompetent people to let Mo Fan completely dissipate his anger in order to resolve this grievance, but now it seems that the Demon Sword Spirit can no longer be allowed to continue. ”

"This monster is transformed by a mysterious spiritual treasure, and the magic weapon cannot be injured, and can only be suppressed with mana. ”

Several powerhouses in the late Yuan Infant period passed on their voices to each other, and immediately decided to suppress the magic sword. Pity those monks who died tragically in the sword formation, they didn't know at all, in the eyes of these late-stage powerhouses, they were just tools to make Mo Fan dissipate.

The old man Yuan Ying let out a scream from his mouth, and the sharp sound waves came out one after another, he was almost crazy, watching the Demon Jiao chew his heart, and the anger in his heart could no longer be calmed down.

The white brilliance flashed rapidly, and in a few breaths, the old man's short dagger was once again on the jaw of the magic dragon. Although the (physical) body was destroyed, the last time the old man shot back, after all, it was a temporary counterattack, so the power of the white dagger this time was even better, and after the sonorous sound sounded, the demon Jiao suddenly flew more than a foot away.

But even so, the momentum of the Demon Jiao has not decreased in any way, and it is still fierce, and its fierce and bloodthirsty eyes are constantly scanning.

Boom! Boom!

When the angry old man still wanted to continue to shoot, the monstrous mana fluctuations suddenly enveloped the Demon Jiao, sealing the heavens and the earth, sealing the Eight Desolations, and not giving the Demon Jiao any way out. At the same time, the Demon Jiao of the East also attacked it, trying to trap it.

"Hehe, trying to trap this sword spirit is really a fool's dream. ”

The demon Jiao who attacked and killed the old man was still cunning in his eyes, allowing the glass aperture to envelop it, and after a while, its body was still agile, but the cunning in its eyes had disappeared.

Seeing that the Demon Jiao did not dodge or dodge and let the glass aperture seal it, the middle-aged man who trapped the Demon Jiao had a thoughtful look in his eyes, and then secretly transmitted the sound to the others.

Boom! Boom!

Two more majestic mana fluctuations came out at the same time, and two glass-colored circles of light forced towards the only two remaining Demon Jiao Phantoms, threatening to trap all Demon Jiao.

"Damn, you also want to trap this sword spirit with this little ability?"

Just when the remaining two Demon Jiao Phantoms were about to be trapped, one of the Demon Jiao suddenly roared angrily, and the resentment of the sky was surging.

That demon Jiao suddenly turned into a slender demon sword again, and its sharp and incomparable aura rose into the sky, as if it was about to cut through the sky, and no restraint in the world could add to it.

When the Demon Jiao turned into a magic sword again, the other three Demon Jiao phantoms immediately became illusory and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

"Sure enough, only one of the four phantoms is real, although we still don't know how you changed your body in a blink of an eye. ”

A middle-aged man stared coldly at the magic sword, his eyes glinting. (To be continued.) )