Blood Shadow Fighting Demon Flame, the situation of the River Styx is already precarious.

Originally, the Styx, which had already reached the fifth turn of Da Luo, should not be so unbearable, but his blood god was fragile and could not withstand the power of the origin for too long, coupled with the attack of the Innate Dao, he had already reached a critical point, not to mention the incarnation of Bo Xun, even if he was a newcomer to Da Luo Jin Immortal, he could be pressed and beaten at this time.

After a few more moves, Styx already felt that his blood god was on the verge of collapse, and the connection to the origin of the blood sea was getting weaker and weaker, and it could be broken at any time.

"Ling Xian, you still don't help. Embarrassed, he flashed the attack of several blades in Bo Xun's hand, Styx screamed for help, he just took advantage of the gap to glance at the Moon Spirit Heart, and saw that she suddenly became powerful, beating the three Bodhisattvas and fleeing, he knew that Ling Xian had woken up.

"Do you want to make a move?" Lingxin raised the Immortal Sword slightly and asked.

Ling Xianjian's eyes widened, he looked over there and sneered: "Why do you want to make a move, I said, if Styx is damaged, it means that he only has this ability, who can complain." ”

"Besides, I saved a lot of trouble when he died. This sentence was what Ling Xian thought in his heart, and he didn't say it.

Styx's call for help did not get a response from Ling Xian, but the attack of Bo Xun was even more fierce, plus at this time, his blood god had completely reached the limit, and the underworld induction connecting the origin of the blood sea in the void was interrupted, and Styx's cultivation fell back to the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

The situation that could have barely supported collapsed in an instant, and between the waves of Bo Xun's six arms, various blades slashed across the body of the Styx, and the Styx had no choice but to disperse into a blood mist to dodge. However, the emerald blue demonic flame attached to the blade followed like a maggot on the tarsal bone, scorching the scattered blood mist. A terrible scream came from the blood mist, and Styx was hanging by a thread.

"Is this all your bottom line?" Ling Xian muttered in a low voice. Still staring intently at the blood mist scorched by the demonic flames, whether the River Styx is at the end of its rope depends on whether he is alive or dead at the next moment.

"Humph!"

A sudden muffled snort came from Ling Xian's side, and then Yue Lingxin's body trembled slightly, and his right hand instantly released the Zhuxian Sword, his face became pale, and cold sweat condensed on his forehead, as if he had suddenly suffered great pain.

"What's going on?" Ling Xian's sword eyes turned, and the sword body soared into the air. Hurriedly asked, Lingxin opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make any sound, his right hand covered his chest in extreme pain, and looked towards his left wrist.

Ling Xian glanced at her wrist, only to see that Ruyu's skin was covered with blood lines, spreading throughout her arm. It is shocking to see, the source of the blood line is the blood jade the size of a grain of rice.

"River Styx!" Ling Immortal let out an angry sigh, and the evil qi on the Immortal Sword rose up. Obviously angry.

In the distance, the blood mist of the Styx's differentiation rolled, and two clouds had already been evaporated by the demonic flames. Styx's frantic voice came from it: "Ling Xian, Old Ancestor knows that you are awake. I also know the calculations in your heart, and I will tell you clearly. As early as when the girl in the Moon Spirit Heart was born, I moved my hands and feet, if this blood god of the ancestor fell today, this girl would definitely not be able to live!"

"Very well, Styx, you're doing a good job. Ling Xian's voice was extremely cold, if possible, he would like to make a sword against the Styx now, but he can't, the pure vitality qi in the Moon Spirit Heart is a necessary thing for him to transform into a shape, if he chooses to stand by and watch at this time, the opportunity to transform that he has finally found will be completely cut off, and he doesn't know when he will have this kind of opportunity next time.

Speaking of which, the relationship between Ling Xian and Styx is still weird, friends, definitely not, enemies, and neither of them wants to clash head-on with each other.

If you really want to talk about it, the situation of the two is a bit like a merchant who has taken a fancy to the same commodity, but neither of them can squeeze the other out of the competition, so they make a non-binding covenant at the beginning, maintaining a relationship that does not like each other and does not want to leave.

Styx pulled the bottom of the kettle, forcing Ling Xian into a situation where he had to make a move, and said secretly in his heart: "Hmph, I wrote it down this time, but he actually even used such indiscriminate threats, I think there is really no other backhand, if his bottom line is only like this, then there is nothing to worry about." ”

As his mind turned, Ling Xian summoned the power of the Yuan Shen, and with a rush of evil qi, a sword qi slashed towards Bo Xun.

The sword qi struck Bo Xun, and the space everywhere it passed was distorted.

Bo Xun was swinging the blade in his hand, wanting to completely destroy the River Styx, but at this moment, a sword qi had reached him, the sword qi was extremely fast, and the evil qi was dignified, and he also felt a palpitation with his ability.

Giving up and continuing to chase the Styx, Bo Xun waved his arms, and a pitch-black magic light shot out, canceling out the sword qi.

At this time, a white light flashed, only to see a simple long sword, towering in front of Bo Xun's body, a layer of rich evil qi rolled in the sword body, at the hilt of the sword, a deep sword eye opened, deep and cold, leaving a deep impression.

Bo Xun was a little surprised, and exclaimed: "This is the Immortal Sword Being, how is it possible?" As the Lord of the Sea of Blood after the Styx was asleep, he had also walked in the wilderness when the Sect was in full swing, and even fought with the Duobao Daoist who held the Four Swords of the Immortals, so he naturally recognized this treasure of the Sect of Interception.

Although he was surprised, Ke Bo Xun's mind turned extremely fast, and in an instant, countless thoughts turned in his mind, and he said softly: "So that's the case." At this time, he had already solved some doubts in his heart, including the white sword qi that slashed into the reincarnation pool out of thin air, including the life-chasing sword qi that slashed the Ten Annihilations, and now all of them suddenly became clear.

Taking advantage of this time, the blood mist scattered by the River Styx gathered, and returned to the appearance of the River Styx, he gasped a few times, his body was a little illusory, obviously hit hard, and he recited a few spells in his mouth, and the blood light of his whole body rolled, clearing the blue magic flame attached to his body, and then he had time to look in other directions.

"First of all, I relieved you of the hands and feet that you were doing on her. Seeing that Styx was looking around, Ling Xian Wen urged angrily.

Styx smiled lowly, and pointed at the moon spirit heart in his hand, and suddenly the blood on her left arm contracted wildly, and instantly retreated into the blood jade, as if nothing had happened.

Yue Lingxin lowered her head, her whole body was wet with cold sweat, and she hurriedly grabbed her left wrist, wanting to take down the blood jade, but found that no matter what she did, this blood jade seemed to grow on her wrist, and she couldn't take it off, and this kind of thing had not happened before.

Raise your left hand in front of you. Her gaze slowly lowered, and the blood jade glowed with a bewitching red light. With her jade-like skin, it has a bit of a dreamy color, like a work of art. But at this time, she only had bitterness and unwillingness in her heart, and murmured in a voice that only she heard: "It turns out that my destiny has never been in my own hands for a moment. ”

Her right hand suddenly clenched, she held it extremely hard, her slender nails pierced into her palm, and a few drops of red blood dripped down her palm, and she didn't realize it.

"Zhu Immortal Sword Spirit. You've surprised me as to why you're helping Styx. Looking at the quaint long sword in front of him, Bo Xun turned into a magic sound.

Ling Xian was very unhappy at this time, and seeing that Yue Lingxin on the other side seemed to be fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to Bo Xun and said, "What I want to do, it seems that it is not your turn to take care of it." ”

"Ha, little friend, big fire. Bo Xun spoke, although he laughed. The expression on his face did not change in any way, but said, "Let me ask in another way, do you have to keep the River Styx today?"

This time, Ling Xian replied with action. Zhu Xian's sword flashed, and it was already in front of Bo Xun, and the mediocre sword slashed one of his three heads.

"You're talking too much. I said, what do I do. It's not your turn to take care of it!" At this time, Ling Xian's words were too late.

Bo Shun was not angry either. Or even if he was angry, his face was expressionless, and the arm holding the sword in the six arms directly met the Zhuxian Sword, and the sword body rose with a blue magic flame, which intersected with the Zhuxian Sword in an instant.

Although Ling Xian's sword is ordinary on the surface, there are infinite sword path changes hidden in it, and the moment it touches the long sword of Bo Xun, the sword body of the Zhuxian sword is shocked, and an extremely mysterious ingenuity is transmitted, which deflects the sword in Bo Xun's hand, and at the same time, the sword body is swirling, and a sword qi splits out, dividing several ways in the air, and splitting towards all parts of Bo Xun's body.

"What is this kendo?"

In the face of this sword path, Bo Xun felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and he didn't think about it, he subconsciously waved his arm, and the rest of the blades each rose with pitch-black magic light, and also secretly met the sword light with a strange melody, and both of them were destroyed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bo Xun stepped out and said to himself, "Is it the number of Duobao's sword paths?"

He used to walk in the wilderness, and had a fight with the master of the sect at that time, Duobao Taoist, and later Duobao entered the Buddha and became Shakyamuni, he also made a fuss in the early days, and Duobao also had several fights after entering the Buddha, and was very familiar with the sword path of his old opponent. And most of Ling Xian's sword path was obtained by absorbing the sword path of many treasures in the Zhuxian Sword, and it was seven or eight points similar to the sword path of many treasures.

"You're fine, are you?"

Seeing that Bo Xun took the initiative to retreat, the Heavenly Concubine Wumo, who had been watching for a while, hurriedly stepped forward and asked beside him, after a short period of luck, coupled with the fact that the most filthy qi had already been discharged from her body, she had recovered most of her combat strength.

"It doesn't matter. Bo Xun waved his hand, his eyes flashing, obviously thinking about something.

Ling Xian didn't care about this, the Zhuxian Sword flashed in front of Bo Xun again, and another sword slashed out, Bo Xun protected Wumo behind him in one step, and waved the sword together, blocking the Zhuxian Sword.

"Hmm?" Intersecting with Bo Xun's blade, Ling Xian's sword eyes flashed with a hint of intriguing, and the Yuan Shen also made an unknown sound at the same time, he only felt that on Bo Xun's blade, there was a message coming.

Bo Xun's sword exerted his strength, and the Zhuxian sword flew out of the air, and he shouted loudly: "Take my move, the calamity of the end of the law." ”

On the six-armed blade, at the same time, infinite magic power came out, and the pitch black condensed, converging into a mysterious pattern in the sky, and a strong pressure came from it.

"That's right. Ling Xian's sword eyes glanced at Bo Xun, and the Zhu Immortal Sword also rose with a blazing white light, and the sword qi of the slashing spirit was condensed, ready to attack.

A moment later, Bo Xun let out a loud shout, and the sky convergence map attacked directly towards Ling Xian, and at the same time, Ling Xian's Spirit Slashing Sword Qi had also struck.

The incandescent white sword qi and the pitch-black pattern struck, and the sword qi released a strange aura, which penetrated directly and instantly slashed at Bo Xun's body, and when he landed, a blazing white light erupted in Bo Xun's body, which had the meaning of dissipation.

"Zhu Xian Sword Spirit, it's really powerful. Bo Xun praised, waved his hand, grabbed the Wumo behind him, and activated this primordial god incarnation, and suddenly passed through the barrier between the flood and the sea of blood, and returned to the bottom of the netherworld sea of blood.

Ling Xian sneered: "Did you run away?" I saw the white slashing spirit sword qi, with an inexplicable trajectory cutting through the space and chasing straight away, slashing into the sea of blood for the third time.

Wu Mo was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he had returned to the sea of blood, and in front of him was the reincarnation pool, Bo Xun's body was standing next to the pool, and the incarnation of the primordial god was beside him, and at this time it turned into a cloud of black smoke and returned to the body.

Wu Mo hurriedly said in a loud voice: "Why did you release the water just now? Even if the incarnation comes, you shouldn't only have the strength you just had." ”

Bo Shun turned to her and said, "Quiet." He looked into the distance, only to see a strange white sword qi slashing by, chasing the Yuanshen Mark and slashing towards him.

Wu Mo exclaimed: "It's the sword qi that slashed the Ten Extinction Yuan Gods, stop it!"

Bo Xun chuckled, as if he hadn't heard it, neither dodging nor resisting, and his face was calm.

I saw that the white sword qi changed in the air the moment before slashing Bo Xun, turned into a figure, sat down cross-legged and said, "What did you invite me to, Bo Xun?" (to be continued......)