Volleyed over and dodged a few blood blades, Jun Mad found that the blood blades seemed to have eyes, and turned a corner to chase him all the way. Unless he intends to, he will inevitably chase after him.

Not only that, but the man's side was constantly condensing the blood blade, and he continued to attack Jun Mad one after another.

The only way to deal with the Blood Blade is to defeat them all, and it can be defeated by Xuan Li, which is a very unwise way, and it needs to run out of energy.

Dealing with a wave of bloody blades, one by one with his fists to scatter, Jun flicked his sour and numb arm and took a shallow breath.

The man seemed to intend to put him to death, and Jun Mad also understood that he could not leave such a demon cultivator to run rampant in the world, and the battle between the two was no longer satisfying, and one party had to be blood-spattered on the spot.

'How really?' The voice of the boundary monument seemed a little excited.

'Auntie, you won't help me, and I have to dig out of the house and find a way to survive on my own. Jun chuckled, golden scales crawling all over his neck and wrists at a speed visible to the naked eye. He took off his coat in a dashing manner, put it into the storage bracelet, and a burst of golden light flashed on his body, and the originally fine scales turned into a set of golden armor.

Jun Mad was dressed in golden armor, and there were still fine scales visible to the naked eye on his face and hands.

In his left hand, a huge shield appeared in his hand, and with a move in his right hand, a cyan sword rose and fell in the air.

'Is it?! 'The monument seemed familiar with the sword.

It took me a lot of work to get it. Jun Mad slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and instead of holding the sword, he snapped his fingers.

The cyan sword disintegrated in the air, and a stunning woman in green clothes seemed to appear out of thin air, but her body was a little faint, and it was obvious that she was the sword spirit of this sword.

"You're really generous, either you don't need me, or it's a big scene." The sword spirit seemed to be surprised for a moment when she saw the blood-colored picture scroll behind the man, but she still had a confident smile on her face, and she bowed to Jun Mad and said, "I have seen the Lord in the shadow." ”

"I don't have time to joke with you, the current situation is that as many faces on the other side can release as many blood blades, the blood blade is not weak, but I think you have the upper hand, the only thing worth your concern is that these blood blades may merge, and the other party seems to have stepped into the threshold of the sect movement with one foot." Jun Mad coughed lightly.

The famous sword "Zhaoying", is an ancient divine soldier, originally one of the swords of the Divine Phoenix, another "green silk" was given to the peacock of the childhood sweetheart by the Divine Phoenix, the peacock was enshrined in the Yu clan after his death, and he disappeared after the first battle in ancient times.

In the past, Jun Mad directly used Xuan Force to condense into an ice blade, and directly used the Heavenly Dao in a big scene, not daring to work this sword spirit. At this time, he took out the "photo", not because it was to the point where it had to be used, but because he had phoenix blood in his body, even if he didn't look down on him, the ancient famous sword would definitely give face to the phoenix blood host.

If the spirit sword is summoned, the sword spirit does not listen to his own call, and he can't do the order and prohibition, as the master, even if it is only a temporary master, it is indeed enough to lose face.

"Now that my lord's blood is gone, the lord is you, and it doesn't hurt to help the shadows." The sword spirit smiled softly, very gently, "Today, I will be sent by the dispatch, but after that, I will ask for something to do." ”

"The Divine Phoenix Essence Blood used a lot of energy before, and now it is still sleeping, and after this battle, I originally planned to find an opportunity for you to catch up." Jun Mad coughed lightly.

Obviously, he behaved in a low voice in front of the "Shadow", and the boundary monument listened to it, afraid that there would be another reason to ridicule him in the future.

'Forget it...... Anyway, I have enough black history, and I have a wide range of knowledge, and the mortal world is talking about it, and I won't lose a piece of meat if I am ridiculed. In an instant, he decided to let himself go.

Seeing that Jun Mad was important and showed his true skills, the man clenched the long knife in his hand and stepped into the void to approach Jun Mad step by step. The man took a step closer, and the blood-colored scroll seemed to be one step closer to Jun Mad as well. Bloody blades continued to detach from the picture scroll, surrounding the man, ready to attack Jun Mad at any time.

"Shadow!" Jun frowned indistinctly, "Star Shine Sword Formation." ”

"Good!" The previously dismantled swords have been transformed into eighteen small swords of different shapes, and the eighteen small swords are each in their own hands, and the fluctuations of their mysterious power interfere with each other, and an unfathomable sword formation is formed.

The original blood-colored sky gradually darkened, and the blood color was replaced by a heavy night, revealing a little brilliance from the clouds, and a bright moon slowly rose.

Silver ash sprinkled and draped over two people. The momentum of Jun Mad's body gradually rose, on the other hand, the man's footsteps paused, and he stopped advancing, he roared lowly, and the killing aura around his body was not restrained, as if he was resisting something.

"The star field is still so strong." Jun Mad shrugged his shoulders with pity.

This is a vision caused by the sword array, and it is not exactly an anomaly, it can be said that it is the effect of the superposition of his own domain and the Xingyao Sword Array.

People are born powerful. The so-called potential is the momentum and aura, and the strength is related to the strength of the spiritual consciousness. Most people's potential is very weak, and the metaphysical cultivation is stronger, and the spiritual consciousness of spiritual cultivation is naturally strong, and the potential is strong enough to a certain extent, and it can be condensed into a domain.

The so-called domain is a field that has an impact within a certain range, suppresses the other party, or makes the situation favorable to oneself. The strength of the domain is directly related to the potential, and the most representative one is probably someone in Chu, who can turn a radius of thousands of miles into a complete home field under any circumstances, so Jun Mad hates to be someone in Chu.

Thinking like this, the domain itself has been formed, but it can still be blessed by the sword array, which is also an example.

In a short time, the bright moon was obscured by the clouds, and the stars of the heavens appeared through the cracks of the clouds, and they became smoother and more abundant.

"Popular." Jun said in a deep voice.

The night sky, which was originally calm and starlight, began to fall with stars, and when it got closer, it had turned into huge fireballs, staining the clouds red. This red is different from the red of the blood-colored painting, giving people a warm and serene feeling, but in this warmth and serenity, there are layers of murderous intent everywhere.

The fashion crossed a long trajectory and finally turned into a heavenly fire that fell to the man's position, with almost no error. Obviously, dozens of fireballs fell almost at the same time, but in the process of falling, they skillfully avoided each other without any collision.

The man used the blood blade to resist, and hundreds of blood blades rushed towards the huge fireball smashed down by the split, and instantly split a fireball, but the fireballs came one after another, even if the number of blood blades was sufficient, it was too late to destroy all the fireballs, and the man was forced to retreat again and again, and had to use a part of the blood blade as a counter.