Airplanes!

The blood-colored long sword in Chen Li's hand trembled, and a hazy blood-colored phantom enveloped his whole person, and instantly appeared in front of Zhou Cheng's body as soon as his body moved, and the sword blade slashed at Zhou Cheng's head as soon as he raised it.

Whew!

The bloody resentment formed a whirlpool that could degenerate souls, and with the swing of the blade of the sword, this whirlpool stirred the vitality of heaven and earth, and wound towards Zhou Cheng with murderous intent.

Zhou Cheng was not flustered when he saw this, he gently sent the Fire Dragon Liquan Spear forward, and the blazing bright red flames directly penetrated the bloody whirlpool, colliding with the blood-colored long sword, and then his eyes froze, and the incomparably powerful mana poured along the Fire Dragon Liquan Spear!

Zheng!

With the sound of gold and iron, Zhou Cheng's mana, which seemed to be like a river rushing, also hit the blood-colored long sword, only to hear a bang, Chen Li's whole person seemed to be hit in the chest by a huge hammer, and he flew out directly!

And the blood-colored long sword was even more unbearable, as if after the blood-stained blade collided with the fire dragon Liquan spear, there were actually four or five cracks, and wisps of black smoke came out of it, which was all condensed in the resentful spirit.

Zhou Cheng's expression became a little strange when he saw this, the blood-colored long sword in Chen Li's hand had the power of a third-order artifact, but its own strength seemed to be only a second-order Cheng dù, it was not a matter of materials, it was clearly a product of extremely inferior refining methods.

Whether it is the heat, workmanship, or rune inscriptions, or legal carving, they are all extremely rough, only in terms of the level of refining, the person who refines this blood-colored long sword is only afraid that it is not as good as the refiner of the spirit stage.

Will there be such inferior refining techniques in this world? Even the artifacts refined by those small sects in Yueling County are countless times stronger than this.

The method of attracting souls cultivated by today's refiners adheres to the way of immortal martial arts from ancient times, and has also been inherited along with the techniques of forging weapons and refining weapons, and now it has gone through hundreds of thousands of years of development. The refining methods of the refiners have far surpassed those of the ancients, and the countless secret refining techniques of the ancients are no longer secrets today.

It is almost impossible to have such an inferior sword weapon in Chen Li's hand, and it is really incredible that a master of the Spirit Wisdom Realm is actually using such a bad sword weapon.

Compared to Zhou Cheng's surprise. Chen Li felt even more incredulous, he looked at the Fire Dragon Liquan Spear in Zhou Cheng's hand with a stunned face, and then looked at the blood-colored long sword in his hand, and muttered: "How is this possible, this can't! It actually shattered my magic weapon so lightly! Could it be that this is the refiner?"

Mo Shen on the side raised his eyelids and said expressionlessly: "Chen Li, your heart is in turmoil, if you continue like this, you will lose." ”

"Nonsense!" Chen Li roared. Then he shouted: "These guys who only know how to rely on external objects, don't know the changes of the law, don't know the fortune of the Dao, and don't understand the power of the gods, but they are just ordinary people, mediocre people, at most they can refine some magic weapons, how can they compare with our spiritual cultivation!?"

The refiner does not understand the change of legal principles...... The corners of Zhou Cheng's mouth twitched slightly. Where did I hear this heresy, and the refiner also understood the law of heaven and earth. It's just that the way of expression is different from the immortal path and the martial way, and in the end, it is still the same way, and the cultivation is the eternal and immortal realm.

As for the fortune of the Dao of the Tomorrow, Zhou Cheng wanted to say that the Tianchen Dao expressed dissatisfaction. Maoling Gao's dissatisfied, Yingcheng Zhou's also dissatisfied, and he himself also wanted to express his dissatisfaction, and there were really not too many inheritances that could deduce the changes of the heavenly machine. And with the assistance of some artifacts, the deduction ability of today's world is even much higher than that of ancient times.

But what is the power of the gods? And the cultivation of the gods...... Zhou Cheng frowned slightly, he heard a trace of unusual meaning from the mouth of this young Taoist named Chen Li.

And just when Zhou Cheng was puzzled in his heart, Chen Li suddenly took a few steps back, his hands pinched into a strange seal, the blood and qi around his body surged, and the anger was surging, and then the seal in his hand changed, and he took out a small jade cup with his backpalm.

There was a thick blood in this cup, and the cold and ferocious aura emanating from it made Zhou Cheng shudder, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart!

"What is this!?Destroy it!" Zhou Cheng didn't hesitate at all, the fire dragon Liquan spear in his hand shook slightly, and suddenly a fire dragon rushed towards Chen Li.

However, as soon as the fire dragon came out, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky, and countless golden brush feathers flew away, forming a golden light curtain to block the fire dragon.

Behind the golden light curtain, Mo Shen held the golden feather fan and smiled indifferently: "Don't disturb the god-inviting ceremony of the cultivator!"

"Please God Ritual!?" Zhou Cheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he thought of the mysterious reincarnation group that besieged the Zhou clan in Yingcheng a few years ago!

At that time, someone invited the "Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun" to come up, and it seemed that Zhou Weiqi could not use the ninth-order artifact to completely kill the other party.

Could it be that these two people are also reincarnators? This attack on the Heavenly Spear Gate is actually their reincarnation mission?

Thinking of this, Zhou Cheng immediately didn't leave his hand, and his mana was surging, making the spear in his hand completely actinized, and then his figure flashed, and he instantly came to the golden light curtain, and his right hand was raised high.

Rumble!

I only heard an earth-shattering explosion, and in Mo Shen's extremely stunned eyes, the golden light curtain was shattered by a blow, and four or five cracks appeared in the golden feather fan.

"It's a bad magic weapon. Zhou Cheng snorted coldly, the material of this golden feather fan is very high-end, and its own power is not bad, there is a fourth-order artifact Cheng dù, but like Chen Li's blood-colored long sword, the refining technique is extremely inferior, and its own strength is not at all, and it can't even withstand the impact of the mana artifact.

"It doesn't hurt to make you proud once before you die. Mo Shen said lightly, and then his figure flashed and stepped aside, his goal had been achieved.

Delay Zhou Cheng's actions and buy Chen Li a few breaths of time!

Call!

A gust of yin wind suddenly blew from all directions, and the yin and death qi on Chen Li's body became thicker and thicker, and the killing and bloody qi was almost condensed into substance.

Chen Li suddenly splashed out the blood in the jade cup, and these blood water spilled, instantly blending into the void, and an inexplicable Dao Yun aura seemed to be coming from an unknown place across the heavens!

Zhou Cheng's expression became solemn, and he took out the Hanging Cui Ling Peak with a flip of his palm, and as long as there was a slight abnormality in the future, he threw out this sixth-order artifact and began to crush it violently!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The sound of wandering waves suddenly sounded in the void, and a blood-colored river of infinite length and infinite width could be faintly seen, and there seemed to be the roar of the souls of countless living beings, painful, eternally tormented, and extremely miserable.

And on this river of blood, a figure in a blood-colored robe stood proudly, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but Zhou Cheng looked at this figure and actually had a feeling of facing the fundamental source of the universe, the infinite avenue.

At this moment, a trace of fierceness flashed in Chen Li's eyes, and he roared, "Please 'Styx Ancestor' come up!"

Rumble!

The sky trembled, the river of blood condensed at that moment, and the phantom in the blood-colored robe stepped out of the void and directly melted into Chen Li's body.

Styx Ancestor!?

Zhou Cheng's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously took a step back, looking at Chen Li who was wrapped in blood-colored divine light in shock. (To be continued......)