"Kill. ”

Qiu Dongsheng Road.

Qiu Dongsheng is a woman, but her voice has a boldness that women don't have, and at this moment, her words are like the sound of gold and iron, and they seem to be rushing from thousands of horses.

The short sword in the palm of his hand, the eyes closed in an instant, and when he opened it again, the blood was already flowing in the eyes, and it was constantly circulating on the short sword, and there was the soul of Shura in the Shura Blood Eye Sword, and in the legend of Shura, the underground abyss and the underworld, in the sea of Shura's blood.

Although this is just an imitation of the Shura Bloody Eye Sword, there is also a Shura breath in it, and this Shura breath, in the Shura Sword, still devours the essence blood, human soul, and língqì, and has long been transformed into the existence of the soul of Shura, so this sword is extremely evil, and Shura is selfish and selfish by nature, so he will never spend his accumulated essence for an enemy.

Although the Shura soul formed by this breath may not have spiritual intelligence, there is instinct in it.

At this moment, this Qiu Dongsheng injected the blood of the most yang and hotter into it, and this Shura had to use the accumulated blood and evil energy. At this moment, when everyone is released in their hearts, they all become panicked, as if something in their hearts has turned out, that is evil thoughts, this Shura can only hook out some evil thoughts, if it is the ancient legend of the Phaseless Heavenly Demon, it can almost seduce the thoughts of the human heart and demons, after hooking out, the whole person's soul was swallowed clean by the Phaseless Heavenly Demon in an instant.

Qiu Dongsheng can only stimulate the evil qi and Shura essence in this sword once, if it doesn't work, she won't dare, because every time it is activated, she has to bear the attack and erosion of that evil energy, so she will never use it a second time, so this time is her most powerful blow, she has to absorb the person in front of her.

So the man must die.

At this moment, the hot blood and scorching yang energy finally played his due role, and in an instant, the entire short sword, leaping out of it, boundless blood-colored breath, endlessly, an ugly naked monster behind him gradually appeared, even if it was an illusory shadow, not really the original intention came, but even so, after everyone saw it, they all felt that they had been swallowed by that thing for a while, and they didn't dare to look at it again.

At this moment, it is no longer the man who controls the sword, but the sword that controls the man.

Endless evil thoughts and malice, constantly impacting Qiu Dongsheng's soul and mind, the entire blood-colored robe, is rolling debut blood mist, that is the evil thoughts show the true spirit, the reaction when killed by the qi of Jiuyang.

"Chop. ”

Screaming, the illusory shadow behind him, the sword in the palm of his hand, not zhīdào when, there was an extra blood sword with a thousand eyes on it, and at the same time it opened and intertwined this evil thought, evil intent, and in an instant, the entire sword turned black, and the black color brought the idea of rolling.

Everyone seemed to hear bursts of cries and screams in their hearts, which was the music in the Shura realm and the normalcy in the sea of blood.

But Yin Wuxian will not sit still.

At this moment, an elder suddenly said, "When he handed over that exercise, I looked at it a few times, wouldn't this kid want it?"

Another elder said, "What?"

"Kamakula Slash. That's the realm of condensation that can be used, and he once asked me back then, saying that he could use the nine yin qi on his body to replace the realm of condensation to have a large number of heaven and earth língqì and the method of controlling things with that divine thought. The elder said with some nostalgia, this yin innocent was like a little girl when she was young, and she was very pleasing in the sect.

"What? What do you say?"

"I said I could give it a try, oops, that's confusing, I'm also speculating, this. ”

"Nothing. The head of the house said calmly, he zhīdào These two people can only survive one, otherwise the two of them will improve their cultivation as they get older, and the female body will be yang. The awkward relationship between the yin qi of the male body will also make the two die in the end.

The elders watched well.

Yin Wuxian really used that trick.

At this moment, the scythe continued to rotate in front of him, and the robe made of yin qi on his body, as if there were countless yin qi in it, continued to turn into wisps and wisps that were absorbed by the scythe, and it looked very slow, no matter in the blink of an eye, the entire scythe turned into a pitch-black color, and a huge vortex still appeared on it.

Yin Wuxian also completely revealed his true appearance.

An incomparably handsome teenager.

Even handsome to the point of being a woman, with long hair, bright eyes and bright teeth, except for the flat chest, everything else looks like a beauty who has captivated the country and the city, but her eyes are cold, like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, ready to swallow it at any time.

Yin Wuxian smiled one last time.

The whole person has entered the whirlpool, above the ring, there is no more yin and innocence, only a heavy scythe, the sickle chirps gently, and the yin qi behind him gradually has a hundred-zhang long sickle belt, and it slashes towards the front in an instant, although it is a little cumbersome in the endless yin blessing, but it still looks like there is a feeling of Taoism and naturalness.

Scythe Moon Slash, is the name of this move, at this moment the person and the scythe are one, the scythe has a spirit, faster than the evil thoughts that come from the shop, sharp enough to cut everything, the scythe breaks the air, and the blood color is divided into two halves in an instant, but it is still like a waterfall, constantly washing everything in front of you.

"Huh"

Finally, the scythe and the blood-eyed Shura sword intertwined.

The tip of the needle is on the wheat mang.

Adultery against evil.

There is no imaginary feeling of the sky falling apart, after all, no matter how strong they are, they are only in the late stage of enlightenment, but they are still shocking enough, all the evil thoughts and yin qi are fighting, as if every inch of evil thoughts and yin qi is their battlefield.

After the last touch.

Sword Flying,

The scythe stops.

Everything was settled, and on the ring, there were only two people, one was covered in blood and passed out, and the other was also even covered in black robes that could no longer gather in everything, only a scythe left beside him, and he stayed there empty, as if the yin qi had disappeared.

"Ping. ”

The voice of the head came from far to near.

As he spoke, he looked at the head of the Hehuan Sect.

"Ping. The head of the Hehuan Sect stretched out his hand as he spoke, his five fingers were slender, and he stretched out a finger to point at Qiu Dongsheng and said, "Go and bring your senior sister back!"

A man suddenly appeared behind him.

Xu Cheng looked at the whole person and was more low-key than the two before.

The face is very neutral, and it is not clear whether it is a man or a woman, some seem to be a legendary ascetic, only a jade bottle on his waist is very conspicuous, the bottom of the black bottle is white, he nodded at the moment, walked over slowly, and then hugged Qiu Dongsheng.

Slowly walked back, and then walked over to it and whispered: "Yuan Ling, please give me advice, open the late stage." We don't hesitate to give us advice!!"

Yuan Ling's figure was very thin, and the long robe of the Hehuan Sect seemed to be draped on the body of Yuan Ling.

At this moment, there is a weak taste.

"Bottle, bottle!!"

At this moment, Xu Cheng looked at the bottle, and suddenly felt an inexplicable breath flowing.

And at this moment, the face of the head is also a little dignified, it was a draw just now, and the head of this Hehuan Sect only brought three disciples here, if he loses again this time, then it will really be shameless, and there are people with the same qualifications as this Yuan Lingxiu, but

"Shen Tu was seriously injured, Sword Tooth was seriously injured, and Li An was not seriously injured, but a Dao Heart was still damaged, and it is estimated that there is no strength left. The head looked around, but found that there was no one who could use it at such a moment.

"The bottle!"

An elder said suddenly.

"Yes"

"Yin and Yang two gas bottles. Suck in everything under heaven. An elder said softly.

"It can't be the bottle, it's just an imitation. ”

The head of the road.

"But"

The head of the sect also understood that even an imitation was not something that these ordinary disciples could deal with.

"Yin and Yang two gas bottles, into the world of all things, this bottle in my opinion, I am afraid that the yin side occupies the most, and now I am afraid that it has become a spirit feeding bottle, just not zhīdào What is here?" An elder whispered, this master's eyes were very large, and there seemed to be a streamer flashing inside.

At first glance, it is zhīdào, an elder, who has magical powers about pupil art.

"Elder Eagle Fei, who do you think is suitable?" said the head suddenly.

Elder Ying Fei smiled and said, "That kid!"

The head of the sect looked at Elder Yingfei, and that person was Xu Cheng. The head suddenly felt like he had ignored this person, but the voice of the disciple behind him came.

"Senior Brother Li An, come. ”

The head of the sect turned cold, he zhīdào this Li An was unwilling in his heart, but it had reached such a point that he was unwilling to be able to do anything, he didn't want a disciple of his own who couldn't afford to lose.

"Let him go back. ”

The head of the road.

"Let Xu Cheng go. The head of the door looked at it, his face was calm, and then he looked back at the door, as if he had seen through the door, and he was a little bored with Li An behind the door, waved his sleeves, and told him to get out!! It's time to collect the results.

This head looks a little older when he speaks, and he has been living for hundreds of years.

Xu Cheng's ears moved and looked in the direction of the master, he was originally afraid of himself because the head of the sect would humiliate his disciple Li An to such an extent, but now after listening to the promise of the head of the sect, he admired this elder a little.

However, Xu Cheng had another idea in his heart.

After Xu Cheng pressed down, he nodded to the master, the head entrusted him to go, he naturally wanted to give the head face, nodded at the moment, and walked towards the ring, he listened to the master's advice, and carefully put down the huge bottle between the Yuan Spirit Demons.

Black bottle, white bottom, Xu Cheng blinked, and when he looked again, he found that the bottle had become a white bottle again, and it looked very beautiful in the transition.