Cao Mengni shouted angrily: "I don't care if it's a heavenly demon or not, this thunder god bead is my Cao Mengni's purpose here, and no one can stop me!"

Bai Xiaoji looked at the altar and chuckled: "Senior Brother Moying, how do you prove that this Heavenly Demon is still alive? Even if it is alive, under this Thunder God Bead and Flying Phoenix Arrow, there is only one last bite left, right?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Moying, it's okay for him to take the Emperor Sword from the Sword Sect, but now we just take this Thunder God Bead and Flying Phoenix Arrow, so what's the matter?

Which of these six people is not one in a million, a person who is looking forward to it?

If it weren't for the Vientiane Wheel that took into account the sword of the water cold and the ink shadow, where would he still use such a big deal of words?

Shui Han held the sword in his hand, looked at the six Lei Meng with his eyes, and between the closures, the sword light was dotted, and there was no emotion.

The ink shadow is all over the Vientiane Wheel, the figure is blurred, and it is extremely mysterious, in the shaking of the Vientiane Wheel, no one knows what will come out of it.

"Senior Brother Lei, do you still remember what the predecessors of Chu Wangcheng said when you were in Kaifeng Demon Ridge before? Feng Demon Ridge is no longer like before, there have been changes in it, once it was opened, it could support half a year, but now it can only last three months!"

"That's right, that's what Senior Chu said, what does Senior Brother Moying know?"

"It's because the predecessors of the Sword Sect took the Emperor Sword in this place in an impossible way, so the demonic energy in this place began to recover, if even the last Thunder God Bead and Flying Phoenix Arrow were taken away, the demonic thoughts of this Heavenly Demon would be resurrected, and then I am afraid that it would be a catastrophe for me to cultivate the Immortal Realm!" Mo Ying said.

The Demon Nine Phantom Monster laughed and said: "It's funny, your sword sect took away the artifact, and the consequences caused by it, you won't allow us to take this Xuantian treasure?

Mo Ying shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Lei, Senior Sister Cao, back then, the senior of my Sky One Sect and the senior of the Sword First Sect came here together, and only then did they take the Emperor Sword and the Vientiane Wheel together, originally there were these two things, and the Heavenly Demon could not be resurrected for the rest of his life, but ......"

"But you took it, in that case, let's take the last two treasures too!" Cao Mengni said coldly.

"Senior Sister Cao, you are wrong, since then, every time a senior brother of the Sword One Sect comes here to guard, even my Ferris First Bloodline, so thousands of years ago, a senior brother with mixed Yuan bloodline of my Ferris First Sect also died here, just to protect this place!"

"Nonsense!" Demon Jiuyou sneered.

"Brother Moying, why don't you say more, you and I join forces, it's also delusional for them to want to attack the altar!" Shui Leng smiled.

As soon as these words came out, the place fell into a stalemate again.

If Lei Meng and Bai Xiao didn't shoot together, this Demon Nine Shadows Twin Witch and Cao Mengni really didn't dare to take the initiative to attack.

Once the two of them attack with all their might, Lei Meng will be defeated, and it is really impossible to kill them.

Even if he really kills it, he will no longer have the strength to fight for this thunder god bead and flying phoenix arrow.

......

In another altar, Yi Qiu watched as the blood sword in the blood pool diffused a light that was a little faster than before after absorbing the essence blood of hundreds of monks.

It's just that what makes Yi Qiu strange is that after asking the star and Zhan Tian Mad before, neither of them can see the halo emitted by the blood sword, but he can see it.

In the following days, hundreds of monks were teleported here, and sure enough, most of them were already a pile of minced meat, sinking into the pool of blood, and the essence and blood all over their bodies became the nutrients of the blood sword.

is so nourished, and no one can take down the blood sword, could this blood sword be pregnant and nourishing the demon spirit in the sword?

Yi Qiu was shocked in his heart, looking at the blood sword, he had already decided in his heart that this sword was completely a scourge here!

Every thousand years, a large amount of monk's essence blood is absorbed, if the demon spirit is really conceived, this blood sword is like a spiritual artifact, and it can kill people on its own, who can control this sword at that time?

And the altar here is extremely weird, the people who enter this place, in the end, only five people can teleport out alive, and after the five people who are alive go out, they naturally regard this place as the biggest secret, and then tell their master.

Every time it was opened, naturally more monks entered this place, thinking that if they obtained this blood sword by chance, then their cultivation path would not be a smooth road after that?

"Two eldest brothers, this sword can't stay here, junior brother, I have changed my mind and want to take it away!" Yi Qiu said suddenly.

Mingxin's eyes flashed slightly: "What did Brother Yi see?"

"This sword is a fierce thing, the younger brother has a bad feeling, if this sword is conceived and nurtured here for tens of thousands of years, then it will really be a catastrophe in the immortal cultivation world! How have we ever seen the essence and blood of thousands of monks and demonic beasts as sacrifices to make the nutrients of this blood sword?"

Brother Yi, if you can get this blood sword, can you let me take a good look at this blood sword!

But it was Zhan Tian who said in a strange voice.

Yi Qiu smiled: "This is natural, if it weren't for the fact that this sword was named by Nangong Senior Uncle, what if it was taken and given to Senior Brother Zhan?"

Zhan Tianmad stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked his lips, and said with a smile.

Yi Qiu was taken aback: "Brother Zhan, you ......"

Mingxin pressed a palm on the top of Zhan Tianmad's head, and in the golden light, Sanskrit sounds burst.

As soon as I smelled the bloody breath here, and then saw the bloody sword, I felt as if I couldn't control myself. Zhan Tian exhaled wildly and said.

Yi Qiu said with a solemn face: "Two big brothers, the blood-colored aura of the blood sword has almost expanded to most of the altar, and at the same time, the breath emitted by the flesh and blood in the blood pool has a deep demonic aura, and if you exhale too much, you will fall into the illusion, and you can't help but go to get the blood sword!"

"Brother Yi, if you say so, when the halo spreads to the entire altar, we will all die under this sword?"

Yi Qiu nodded, watching more than a dozen people frantically rushing towards the blood sword, and then turned into a pile of flesh and blood, and sighed: "If it is dangerous, I am afraid that this place is the most dangerous place in the Sealing Demon Ridge!"

"Yes, Brother Yi, I wonder if you can be sure of taking that blood sword?"

Yi Qiu shook his head: "I don't know how many thousands of years, no one has taken this sword, how can this sword be so easy to take?"

In the slight disappointment on the faces of Zhan Tian Madness and Ming Xin, Yi Qiu suddenly said: "However, looking at the current situation, the junior brother is half sure that he will take this sword!"

The two were overjoyed: "Half sure, it's big enough!"

Yi Qiu said solemnly: "Now is not the time!"

"When will it be?" Seeing that hundreds of fellow Daoists are like enchanted and killed under this sword, I feel distressed! Among them, there are many junior brothers and sisters from our Cun Sect!"

"Huh?" Yi Qiu suddenly shouted.

But I saw that the flesh and blood in the altar kept tumbling, and pieces of blood spilled into the blood sword, and then the blood-colored sword flashed out, and as soon as it appeared, it disappeared out of thin air after three inches from the sword, as if it was an illusion before.

However, Yi Qiu knew that this was not an illusion! This was real, where did these blood-colored swords go?