The injury fell second, the sword intent entered the body, carrying countless indescribable strange breaths running in the body, that is the fatal If there is no such strange aura into the body, Gongsun Mingjian can still maintain thirty percent of the combat power, that is, in the face of ordinary real people, relying on the sharpness of the Taichu Sword, it can also have a protective power.

Meng Huo's situation is a little better than Gongsun Mingjian, but it can also be clearly seen that he is not feeling well, and his injuries are not light.

"You didn't lose, if your cultivation is also the Great Perfection of the Yuan Dan Realm, our result is unpredictable. Meng Huo stroked the Heavenly Demon Blood Knife in his hand, and immediately took out a knife box and put it away.

When the bloody knife returned to the box, there were a few violent light sounds, and it was obvious that there was some dissatisfaction in it. failed to make Gongsun Mingjian become a revenant under the sword, and it was naturally unhappy.

"Farewell. Judging from Meng Huo's face, he still wanted to say something, but he endured it and hugged his hands to say goodbye.

Meng Daoyou walked slowly. A green-clothed monk floated down from the flying car and said to Meng Huo.

This green-clothed monk is a subordinate of the Ghost Fire True Monarch, and he is also a real person of Yuandan, Gongsun Mingjian was so seriously injured, with his ability, he can naturally clean up the mess.

Meng Huo ignored him, but turned into a blood-colored light and went straight to the north, only two breaths, and then disappeared.

The green-clothed monk was a little sneering, and then looked at Gongsun Mingjian below, and suddenly there was greed in his heart, if he could not hold it down, that greed would really attack his own heart defense and lead his next actions.

The greenfriar's sudden greed came from the long sword in Gongsun Mingjian's hand. He is also a sword cultivator, and he has seen extraordinary sword weapons. It is normal to be greedy, and the one in Gongsun Mingjian's hand is obviously an extremely rare good product, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to see a few in the entire Nanfeng Sea, so he can't help but not be greedy for Dasheng.

However, he quickly stifled this greed and put it under the seat of the Ghost Fire True Monarch. This kind of thought is unacceptable, otherwise, life and death are only in the other party's thoughts. He knows the ruthless methods of his master.

Over the years, the monks who died tragically at the hands of their masters. There are not thousands, but hundreds, even the real person who thinks the Dao heart is the most tenacious, in the hands of the master, can also turn into a miserable lump of mud.

"Suffer death. He extinguished his greed, and sacrificed a flying sword to take the head of Gongsun Mingjian.

The edict issued by the Demon Hunting League to deal with Gongsun Mingjian is that it doesn't matter if he lives or dies, he doesn't bother to keep his mouth alive, and he has a hundred things.

............

Face this cunning Ghost Fire True Monarch. Chu He can only make the blood blade do the work of holding on, and the opponent attacks from a long distance, and there is no way to trap it without giving a chance to use the blood blade array.

It's a pity that those viewers who watched the excitement hurriedly left one after another when Chu He made a move. They didn't follow their own riots and get involved, otherwise they were the main ones, and their strength was enough to give the Ghost Fire True Monarch a headache.

Fortunately, the protective effect of the blood blade cloth formation is okay, and the cold flame sword intent adds a layer of support to it, for a while. The Ghost Fire True Monarch can't help Chu He.

The magic weapon of the Ghost Fire True Monarch's envoy is a flying sword with green fire and faint sound, once released, there are tens of millions of green fires clustered, the cold air is fierce, and the yin wind is gusting, which is extremely amazing. Its power was extremely strong, it could easily penetrate the protective blood light of the Chu River, if it weren't for the cold flame sword intent and the strength of the Dao body, it would really be injured by its impact.

From this point of view, this flying sword may not only be a top-grade treasure, but may even be a superb treasure.

However, it was repeatedly unsuccessful, and soon, the Ghost Fire True Monarch became a little impatient, and released a black flag, and once the spell was cast, the black flag released billowing smoke, and it was more than a hundred zhang in a breath.

There was a terrible whistling sound in the black smoke, a faint grimace, and a tide of black blood rolling, and I don't know how much blood and soul this banner had absorbed to refine it like this. ...,

Chu He saw him release this flag magic weapon, but he laughed secretly in his heart: The Blood Blade likes these things the most, you release them, don't you let me take the opportunity to eat enough?

It's just that it needs to be guarded against now, and it's still the green flying sword, if you're not careful, it may break through the defense and break the defense line in one fell swoop. Therefore, Chu He's mind was not on the blood blade that could absorb the black blood smoke tide, but on the green flying sword and the ghost fire true monarch.

He is guarding like this, just waiting for the opportunity, the distance between the Ghost Fire True Monarch and himself is too far, coupled with his speed and detachment, when the blood blade attacks his side, he can already move away, where is there still a chance to open the seal for Chu Hebu in all directions.

This black flag was released, and the Ghost Fire True Monarch unleashed its power in one fell swoop, making most of the radius black and dull, and there was no light.

Immediately, he also took the opportunity to dodge in, shortening the distance between the two. This black blood smoke tide can interfere with the exploration and reconnaissance of spiritual sense, and if he closes the distance, he will be able to discover the weakness of Chu He's protection one step earlier, and he can also make a faster move.

Although he is cunning by nature, his patience is not good, and when he saw that he could not succeed in dealing with a Yuan Dan real person like Chu He after spending a few breaths, he was impetuous, and he did not hesitate to release all kinds of magic weapons, wanting to take down Chu He in a short period of time, and then deal with Gongsun Mingjian.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that what Chu He wanted was for him to come close.

Although the black blood smoke tide could cover his body and aura, and it could also greatly interfere with Chu He's spiritual sense, it was not difficult for Chu He, who was practicing the Seven Stars Refining Holy Method, to capture his existence from a short distance.

The perception of the aura of the astral acupuncture is far superior to the spiritual sense at this time at close range.

However, a close confrontation with a master like Ghost Fire True Monarch is where Chu He can lock him, and it also pays a lot of price.

"Poof!" There were two muffled sounds, and two fusiform foreign objects sprang out from behind the green flying sword, hit Chu He's body, and submerged in it.

Because the green flying sword tore through the first two layers of shields, and the foreign objects that shuttled were at least high-grade magic weapons, it was very easy to break through the defense.

"Wow!" The blood light gushing out from all directions easily tore through the tide of black blood and smoke, and the qi and machine were connected, surging like a tide, and in an instant, the ghost fire true monarch was surrounded.

The other ninety-nine blood blades had already been laid out in it, and they lured each other with their own bodies, and finally let the Ghost Fire True Monarch miss and be trapped.

Not only that, but the blood light on Chu He's body also quickly surrounded and merged with it.

The blood blades of one hundred and ninety-eight feathers formed a trapped lock array, and it was difficult for a master of such a level as the Ghost Fire True Monarch to break free.

"Whew!" Chu He exhaled at this time, and continued to incite the True Yuan and Xingyuan to block and force out the toxins that had invaded the body.

At the same time, he also pulled out the two objects, which were a few inches long shuttle, and the dense runes on it shone with a sparkling brilliance, which was indeed a treasure of the highest grade.

There is a strange poison hidden in this shuttle, and the moment Chu He hits it, his whole body is soft, if it is not for the power of the purification method fire, I am afraid that it will be chopped in half by the flying sword that turns next.

The Purifying Dirt Fire was launched, weakening the poison that entered the body layer by layer in a short period of time, and in just three breaths, Chu He used the power of the True Yuan and Xingyuan to force out the residual poison.

The blood blade trapped the Ghost Fire True Monarch, and Chu He did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but flew down more than ten miles away for the first time, heading towards the place where Gongsun Mingjian was. He kept a trace of his mind and commanded the blood blade, not afraid that if he left, the magic circle would be weakened.

Although Meng Huo walked fast, Chu He was close to the battlefield, and he could roughly guess something from the aura he left behind.

"Meng Huo?!How did he come here?!Why did he want to do it with Gongsun Mingjian?" At the same time, sensing the urn movement of the ten thousand feather boxes in the spirit beast bag, Chu He knew who sent out the sky-rushing blood light before the Dao. ...,

"Boom!" The explosion of sword qi and the aftermath of bombardment several miles away made Chu He speed up and rush straight to the scene.

............

"Hey, I didn't think you still had the strength, so let me play more. The green-clothed coachman smiled, and kept wandering in all directions, flying swords like rainbows, each blow made Gongsun Mingjian droop.

"Well, good chance, I'll get rid of your foot first. He grasped the flaw of Gongsun Mingjian, and finally succeeded, which was to cut one foot of Gongsun Mingjian.

Although Gongsun Mingjian avoided Jian Hong's main force in time at the last moment, the afterglow was almost cut into a small half, making him clench his teeth and let out a low snort.

"Hey, I actually hid, not bad. Be careful, I'll come again. The green-clothed coachman said with a smirk, that is, the sword attack again.

He has been sitting down in the Ghost Fire True Monarch for decades, and he hasn't learned much about other skills, but this violent and ferocious temperament has learned decently.

Judging by the way he acts, if he doesn't torture Gongsun Mingjian to death, he will not give up.

"Hit again?!Boy, where did all your supernatural powers go!"

Taking advantage of the fact that Gongsun Mingjian's foot was injured and he was unable to move, he shook a few moves and almost removed one of Gongsun Mingjian's arms.

Looking at the invincible sword cultivator just now, under his own torture, he slowly couldn't support it, and almost collapsed to the ground, extremely embarrassed, he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and shouted loudly.

Just when he was proud, he didn't expect that Gongsun Mingjian, who was sitting on the ground and seemed to have lost his combat effectiveness, suddenly raised his hand, and a white light came like a rainbow.

"What?!"

Before he could be surprised, the white rainbow pierced through his layers of protective light, and went straight into his abdomen, and a powerful force struck, causing him to fly up and retreat.

"Bang!"

He has been flying for more than 100 zhang, and hit a rock on a high slope, only to stop, and the residual strength behind him is unloaded, which is to shake the rock behind him, and most of the "rope" collapses.

What a swift sword!

At this point, he discovered what that white light was: it was the long sword he was excited about. That kid actually threw it out!

The long sword is like water, glowing with a faint clear light, almost transparent, there is a terrifying light circulating in it, and that breath, before I have touched it, I already have a feeling of being drunk.

Perhaps, only a sword cultivator would have such an obsession with this kind of divine sword.

His mind was snatched away for a moment, and he almost forgot to pull out the long sword that had been inserted into his abdomen at the first place, and even though he almost pierced himself, the wound was still bleeding.

He suddenly turned his gaze into the distance, where black smoke was billowing and blood was blooming, and it was impossible to see clearly.

"It's not yours, don't be delusional. ”

A cold voice floated from the side. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) ),