Ling Hantian found the blood sword that was being hunted down, and Jiang Rulong naturally found it too. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The main thing is that the monstrous bloody breath can be seen by anyone who is not blind.

"Ling Shao, this guy's aura is problematic, it's like a blood demon."

Jiang Rulong stepped forward, looked at the rapidly approaching blood sword, and said with some surprise in his heart.

Needless to say, Ling Hantian also felt the abnormality of the Blood Sword.

The last time he saw the Blood Sword, although he was also covered in monstrous bloody aura and seemed very indifferent, he still had feelings.

But at this time, the breath coming from the blood sword was as if it had exterminated human nature.

That bloody breath contains endless destruction, slaughter.

The blood sword came with a monstrous bloody aura, and behind him, the smoke was filled, the water vapor overflowed, and the water was as soft as the dust of a fairy.

Jiang Rulong looked at the gentle water that swept quickly, and had to sigh: "The water is gentle and worthy of being the first day of Tianxuanzong, how long has it been, and the realm has already caught up with me, and it can also fly in the air." ”

Hearing Jiang Rulong's exclamation, Ling Hantian couldn't help but roll his eyes, if Jiang Rulong knew that Shui Qingrou was the reincarnation of the ancient water god, I am afraid he would not be so surprised.

"Ling Hantian, stop him for me! He's already enchanted! ”

Ling Hantian was groaning, and behind the Blood Sword, a soft drink of water sounded.

"What?! The blood sword has already entered the enchantment?! ”

Hearing this, Ling Hantian was startled, and suddenly felt a monstrous bloody aura enveloping him.

"Bloody Mood?!" Jiang Rulong was shocked and changed, as if facing a great enemy, and hurriedly took out the bronze sword.

But Ling Hantian blocked Jiang Rulong behind him in one step, of course he didn't want to protect Jiang Rulong, but to restrain the blood sword that entered the demon.

"Blood Sword!"

Ling Hantian burst into a shout, and this shout contained an extremely strong soul coercion.

It's a pity that the blood sword turned a deaf ear to Ling Hantian's shouts, and when he saw someone blocking the way in front of him, the blood-colored broadsword carried the blood-colored horse to slash down.

Rumble!

At this time, the blood sword had reached the late stage of the acquired realm, and coupled with the bloody artistic conception, the power of this blow was by no means weaker than Bi Daocheng's full force.

Ling Hantian had no choice but to raise the green jade demon knife and take the blow of the blood sword.

Suddenly, the body of the blood sword was blocked, and the water gently chased after it, and endless smoke and rain and mist shrouded it, enveloping everything in it.

"The artistic conception of water?!"

Jiang Rulong's face turned green, what's wrong with today, one young generation after another has comprehended the artistic conception, is the artistic conception so worthless now?

"Beware of his natural supernatural powers, join forces to suppress the Blood Sword!"

The soft voice of the water sounded, and the tone contained a solemn color.

Sure enough, before Shui's soft words fell, the blood sword abandoned the blood-colored broadsword, and then all the shirts were shattered, and at the position of his chest, a blood-colored skull totem the size of an adult's palm was impressively engraved.

The blood sword slapped its palm on the blood-colored skull totem, and a ruthless voice rang out.

"Blood brake annihilation."

The next moment, the blood-colored totem seemed to come to life, bursting out with dazzling blood light, mixed with a series of whistling sounds that made people's scalps tingle.

After activating this blood-colored totem, the momentum of the blood sword skyrocketed, and the long dark hair turned blood-red, and the eyes like a pool of blood became more and more bewitching.

Between his palms, it seemed that a terrifying blood-colored black hole had formed.

Ling Hantian bore the brunt of the attack, and a terrifying devouring power came from the blood-colored black hole, and Ling Hantian had to exert all his strength to resist the devouring of the blood-colored black hole.

Jiang Rulong, who was standing behind Ling Hantian, was even more unbearable, his face was flushed, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was drunk.

The artistic conception of the gentle water began to tremble violently under this terrifying blood-colored black hole.

"The rain hates the clouds!"

The water snorted softly, and the green white jade fingers moved, striking out one after another true qi, and endless water arrows shot out of the smoke and mist, blasting towards the blood-colored black hole.

However, the blood-colored black hole seemed to be able to devour everything, and the gentle attack of the water could not hurt the blood sword at all.

"Flesh and blood!"

Enraged by the gentle attack of the water, the Blood Sword had lost his humanity, his hands in his hands to the sky, and his mouth burst out with a howl of extinction.

The blood-colored black hole spread out like ripples in the water.

The blood-colored vortex contains the energy that strangles everything, and when it is cut, the artistic conception of the gentle water is instantly shattered!

Ling Hantian was shocked and retreated, and Jiang Rulong flew out directly!

Talent supernatural power plus bloody artistic conception, the power of the bloody sword, invincible in the innate realm!

At this moment, Ling Hantian no longer retained, the true qi in his body was running wildly, and the two golden pages in the sea of consciousness erupted with brilliant golden light.

"The gods allude to kill!"

Fingers of golden energy condensed and blasted towards the blood-colored vortex.

Rumble!

The golden fingers directly pierced the blood-colored vortex, and the blood sword was pierced through the shoulder, but to Ling Hantian's surprise, the blood sword was not frozen by the residual energy of the Sealed God Realm.

This is a bit unusual.

That is, Ling Hantian's stunned kung fu, the blood sword directly burned the essence blood, tore the artistic conception of water, and fled into the distance.

"Why don't you keep him?!" The water descended softly from the sky, and the smoke and mist enveloped her whole body, making it impossible to see through her thoughts.

"Water Gentle, are you questioning me?"

Ling Hantian retracted his gaze and frowned, with a hint of banter on the corner of his mouth.

Shui Qingrou This woman was Ling Tianyang's fiancée before, but after this woman awakened part of the memories of the ancient water god, I am afraid that she will never marry Ling Tianyang again.

However, the water is gentle This woman was enslaved by herself, even if she is the reincarnation of the ancient water god, but if she wants to crack the top secret technique in the Nine Shadows Forging Soul Record, I am afraid it will not be easy.

Between the smoke and clouds, the water came softly with lotus steps, and her gaze stayed on Ling Hantian's body.

I don't know how long later, a sigh with a little helplessness sounded, and the smoke and mist dispersed.

"Ling Hantian, I still underestimate you."

The water is softly dressed in a thin golden silk smoke emerald green veil, wearing an emerald green smoke veil Bixia skirt, the pleats of the skirt are like snow and moonlight, flowing lightly on the ground, like a water fairy descending to earth, slowly coming with lotus steps.

Looking at Shui Gentle, who showed her true body, a bright color flashed in Ling Hantian's eyes, it was undeniable that Shui Gentleness was really a peerless beauty, graceful and feminine.

Ling Hantian's mind moved, and he tried to probe the secret of the gentle water.

As a soul slave, like Jiang Rulong, if Ling Hantian wanted to know his secrets, he only needed one thought to be able to gain insight into all the secrets of his soul.

But when Ling Hantian tried to understand the secret in Shui Qing's soul, he was shocked to find that in the sea of water softness, there was a mysterious water mist that blocked Ling Hantian's peeping.