After this series of blows, the swinging bolt had already been broken, and the faint layer of blood light on the surface was also consumed by the extremely sharp Gengjin sword qi, Sha Wubei had already been dizzy under this collision, and suddenly felt the stormy attack pause, and immediately overjoyed, and with a wave of his hand, several humanoid puppets flew out of the ring, turning into a number of streamers and flying in all directions, it was his unique secret magic phantom blood escape, each puppet has a trace of the old demon attached to it, as long as he can escape one, he can rely on a trace of distraction to re-cultivate。

This Sha Wu is sad to see that today's things must be difficult to be good, and he has already had the heart of death, and released the phantom blood puppet that saved his life, and his heart is determined, this old demon can crisscross southern Xinjiang for hundreds of years, and he is not an ordinary person, and his mind is also firm and abnormal. Now that he has made up his mind to fight hard, he roared sharply, and fiercely faced the protective swinging sword fiercely towards the huge sword, and released those puppets, and he could escape thousands of miles away in less than a breath, and he had no worries.

The tattered Swinging Soul Bolt was hit by the Gengjin Sword Qi, and it was divided into two halves like a broken copper and iron, and the previous Swinging Soul Bolt was almost destroyed under the attack of the Bladeless Sword, and it was not broken only with the support of Sha Wubei's True Yuan Mana, and now this Sha Lao Demon took the initiative to give up it, how could the Swinging Spirit Bolt without the support of the True Yuan Mana be the opponent of the Gengjin Sword? The Blood Demon Ancestor Sha Wubei gave up this magic weapon, and finally got a chance to breathe, his body flashed, and left Mo Yifeng's attack range.

Standing in mid-air, Sha Wu wanted to cry without tears, he didn't expect that he would fall into such a field, and the magic weapon of the body was almost destroyed, and the blood god son who was the killer had no effect on the person in front of him, which made him disheartened, although he released a few wisps of his distraction, but if he was reincarnated and recultivated in the future, he didn't know when and what month he could cultivate to the current realm. Thinking of this, he hurriedly waved his hand to Mo Yongfeng in the distance and begged for mercy: "Mo Daoyou, I was wrong about today's matter, for the sake of me being deceived, is it okay to stop twice?"

It's ridiculous that this Sha Wubei can be regarded as the grandmaster of one side, a dignified primordial master, who actually said such words, which is very different from the previous arrogance, and it is like two people. This sharp contrast also made Mo Yongfeng stunned, coldly staring at Sha Wubei, who was flattering, seeing that his eyes were dripping, and a trace of resentment appeared from time to time, he smiled coldly at the moment, "Those who offend my sect will be killed!" After squeezing out these words from between his teeth and throwing them to Sha Wubei, Mo Yongfeng turned into a huge flying sword here, stabbing directly at the Blood Demon Ancestor.

What was different from before was that after being promoted to the Yuan Shen, the originally huge sword gang was much more condensed, and the tip of the sword was simply like a substance. Seeing that the rhetoric was unsuccessful, Sha Wubei was also angry at the moment, and the dog was in a hurry and had to jump off the wall, not to mention the grandmaster of my faction, a monk of the Yuanshen realm?

The old demon of Nasha thought desperately, waved his arms, and the purple brocade robe on his body flew up with the upward movement of his arms, and swooped straight at the huge flying sword that came in front of him. As soon as his right hand stretched out, the ice crystal blue silk silk that was originally tied to his waist was held in his hand, and turned into a rope of more than a thousand zhang and tied it to Mo Yifeng. Since the fire attack doesn't work against you, then I'll use this 10,000-year-old mayfly ice silk to fight with you.

The mayflies are born and die at dusk. But there is a cold pool in the far north, which is not frozen for 10,000 years but is extremely cold, even if it is the talisman of the three products, it will freeze and crack into pieces for a while and three moments when it enters it. Unless you have the protection of the supreme yang thing, you can enter it. But the way of heaven is benevolent, even if there is life in this kind of death, it is this ice crystal mayfly, this ice crystal mayfly has a trace of the bloodline inheritance of the ancient turtle, so it is not as short as other species, among which the qualified can live for tens of thousands of years, the body length is nearly 100 zhang, a breath of cold air has long been refined into ice crystal silk, and the middle one is immediately frozen. Even a monk in the Mahayana realm did not dare to provoke this ice crystal mayfly king easily, this sand Wubei did not know which sect was destroyed, and he took the treasures of others to get such a treasure, this mayfly ice silk to the cold to the yin, is the supreme weapon to restrain the fire system exercises.

Seeing that Qianyuan clutch Zhenyan couldn't hurt Mo Yifeng, this Sha Wubei took out the mayfly ice silk and sacrificed his life. The purple brocade robe was only a talisman magic weapon of about four grades, where could it block the extremely sharp sword of Mo Zhifeng, and shook the bladeless sword, and the purple brocade robe immediately fell into the air. When it was too late, a long rope of bright blue rolled horizontally, wrapping Mo Yifeng, whose whole body was full of qi. Mo Yongfeng only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he was entangled by this long rope, and with a cold sound at the moment, the sword light outside his body skyrocketed, and he actually wanted to use the Gengjin sword qi to break the 10,000-year-old mayfly ice crystal silk, but he didn't expect this ice crystal silk to become longer and longer with the skyrocketing of his sword light.

Mo Yifeng was shocked in his heart, this old demon crisscrossed the southern Xinjiang, and there were really a lot of rare treasures in the killing and exterminating faction, this ice crystal silk was like an extraordinary thing, and there was actually a trace of cold qi that penetrated into the intangible matter of Gengjin Jiangang, and the true yuan on his body also became sluggish under the invasion of this cold qi, and he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart. Blood Demon Old Ancestor Sha Wu was sad to see that Mo Yifeng was trapped by the ice crystal silk, and he was secretly happy in his heart, although he also knew that it was impossible for this ice crystal silk to trap the powerful sword cultivation in front of him, but at least he could slow him down, so that he could get out.

Just as the old demon was thinking about how to get out, his face suddenly changed, and he clearly felt that the few life-saving puppets that he had just released had all lost contact in an instant, thinking that they must have been destroyed by someone. Thinking that the direction in which these puppets fled was destroyed at the same time, Sha Wubei couldn't help but sweat profusely on his face, and looked around in surprise. At this time, the ice-blue cocoon in front of him that was wrapped like a silkworm chrysalis suddenly shone brightly, and a little light above the cocoon came out, and it turned invisible in an instant, and under a long roar, Mo Yifeng and people came out with a sword.

I saw Mo Yongfeng holding the sword behind his back with one hand, and the other hand stretched out, and on the open palm was a transparent flame beating endlessly, at this time, a small flame flew from afar, and threw it directly into the flame in Mo Yongfeng's hand, turning into one, followed by several more flies, the beating flame in Mo Yongfeng's hand rose even higher, and the corners of Sha Wubei's eyes also danced endlessly with the flame, his eyes were full of fear, he never expected that there was such a strange fire in Mo Yongfeng's hand.

Gan Ping, who was carrying a heart for Mo Yongfeng below, also let go of his heart, he had also learned a lot of knowledge from Wuyunzi these days, and he had already recognized that the transparent flame in Mo Yongfeng's hand was the glazed Tiannan Ming Lihuo. This Mo Yongfeng and Wuyunzi are both the first of the two peaks, and the great expert in refining weapons, how can there not be a kind of strange fire in his hands? Previously, Gan Ping learned that this Mo Yongfeng was the body of the innate golden line, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange, invisibly the golden fire restrained, how did the body of the golden line become the master of fire control? Seeing this glazed Tiannan Ming Lihuo Ganping, he understood that this Nanming Lihuo is the treasure of the Buddhist sect of demon refining that has been lost since ancient times, and according to legend, the magic of the Buddha sect is the nemesis of all evil demons, but it is a pity that it has suffered a great change and is lost in the world.

This Mo Yongfeng doesn't know what the chance, he got this demon subduing treasure, this Nanming is formless and colorless from the fire, and he can refine all things without entering the five elements, so it is the most suitable for Mo Yongfeng of the body of Jinxing. Squinting at the boundless place beside him, Gan Ping saw that he looked like he took it for granted, and knew that Uncle Mo's strange fire must have been known to everyone for a long time, so when he was trapped, no one was anxious.

When the Blood Demon Old Ancestor Sha Wubei quietly released those distracting puppets, Mo Yifeng had already noticed it, but he didn't stop it, he just separated a few wisps of Nanming from the fire in his body and attached them to those puppets, and he didn't launch them until just now, burning them thousands of miles away. Seeing Sha Wubei's frightened expression, Mo Yifeng didn't answer, and with a wave of his hand, the transparent flame was attached to the Bladeless Sword, with a raging flame, the Bladeless Sword slashed towards the Blood Demon Ancestor like a heavenly thunderbolt that slashed demons and demons, and it was time to end everything.

That Nan Ming was away from the fire to restrain all the evil demons, and the old Sha Demon who cultivated the evil way exercises was also among them, and he didn't dare to touch a single star at all, even the magic weapons he refined were instantly burned to ashes by the flames, and dozens of magic treasures were destroyed under the fire of Nan Ming, Sha Wubei was already difficult to support, and the end of the strong crossbow was over. Looking at a flaw, Mo Yifeng released the transparent flame, just around the trap Sha Wubei, and stabbed into his dantian with a sword, the sword qi shook and destroyed his Yuan Ying, the blazing Nanming Lihuo instantly engulfed Sha Wubei with a series of unbelievable colors, turning into a handful of flying ashes, ridiculous This old devil has been crisscrossing southern Xinjiang for hundreds of years, once because of anger and arrogance, he turned into flying ashes, and he couldn't even reincarnate, and nearly a thousand years of cultivation came to naught, and he achieved Mo Yongfeng's prestige.

Grabbed the storage ring floating in the air casually, Mo Yifeng turned around and flew towards the uncontrollable ice crystal silk, only under the scorching of Nanming Lihuo, although this strange treasure was damaged, but it was worthy of being a treasure of heaven and earth, and most of it was still floating in the air, so he casually put it into the ring, took out a pill and took it, Mo Yongfeng sat cross-legged in the air and quietly recovered his strength. Cultivators go against the sky, and every time they reach a certain realm, they have to go through a heavenly tribulation, although it is far less than the terrifying ascension tribulation, but they can't be lazy, and now what Mo Yifeng is about to experience is the wind and thunder tribulation when he first enters the distraction!