Chapter 13: The Power of the Sword Plate Bloody Flying Knife

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Above the canyon, the yin wind was raging, the turbid waves were empty, and there was a bloody smell. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)

Zhan Taijing wrinkled her little nose in disgust, and said, "The thief of the Demon Sect is the best at pretending to be a ghost, watch me drive him out." ”

After speaking, he took out a round bead from his waist bag, threw it in the air, pinched the trick with both hands, and used his true qi to induce it.

In an instant, dense runes appeared on the beads, and one after another lines of fire were born, shooting straight into the depths of the canyon.

The red light shines in the sky, a sea of fire.

Luo Xi put her hands behind her back, stepped on the clouds, and raised her willow eyebrows slightly, looking very happy: "With the Red Flame Bead of Senior Sister Zhan Tai, Xu Zhong, a thief from the Demon Gate, has nowhere to hide." ”

The Red Flame Bead was made by a Jindan-level grandmaster who collected the deepest part of the magma for the Yang Fire Sacrifice, although it could only be used once, it was quite powerful, and it was even more amazing to use it here.

Sure enough, there was not much time, and I heard a sharp whistling sound from the depths of the canyon, like crying and complaining, hooking the soul, "Where did the junior come from, send it to the door to die." ”

As soon as the words fell, the white bone lotus flower in the void bloomed, and out walked out a young man with a long and jade body, wearing a purple and gold crown on his head, wearing a unicorn robe, a blood-colored ribbon tied around his waist, and a pair of bottomless pupils, endless bloodshot filled, eerie and terrifying.

The person who came was none other than a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, Xu Zhong.

"A few disciples of the realm of opening the pulse and cultivating qi, Uncle Ben will send you to the Western Heavens. Xu Zhong smiled yinyin, his slender jade palm stretched out, his five fingers were grasped, and the five blood qi were in the air, covering the sky and the sun.

"Evil black blood, people's resentment. Pole \u9o

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53 resentment sword qi. ”

Xu Zhong's voice was cold, revealing a cruel aura.

As a member of the Demon Sect, he has always been arrogant, murderous, wanton, and unscrupulous.

The five sword qi turned into five blood-red long swords one zhang long in the air, and the boundless souls roared loudly on the long sword, and the faces of pain, helplessness, anger, and hatred kept flashing on the sword, and the screams were terrifying.

Before a tragic death, resentment is quite powerful.

The Extreme Resentment Sword Qi is the collection of resentment before the tragic death of a person, and it is condensed with various secret techniques. The stronger the resentment, the stronger the power of the sword qi. Cultivating to a high depth, the five sword qi flew out, and the resentment was overwhelming, capable of turning the entire county into a world of unjust death.

Rosie's pretty face is cold, and her beautiful eyes shoot a shocking cold light, the people of the Demon Gate love to kill living beings, sacrifice magic tools and Taoist tips.

The Extreme Resentment Sword Qi is powerful, but it is not easy to collect resentment. Now as soon as Xu Zhong made a move, the five sword qi caused the Void Ghost to scream, and it was absolutely impossible without the power of tens of thousands of unjust souls.

Taking a light breath, Rosie pointed with her hand, and the sword disc hovering above her head suddenly shone brightly, and the golden light was like a **** sun rising, and dozens of sword qi flew out, weaving into an impermeable sword net, and the golden silk was wrapped around the jade sword array.

This is the power of the sword plate, you can lay out a sword formation in an instant, and trapping the enemy and killing the enemy is only a thought.

"Damn, it's a sword plate," Xu Zhong scolded, the blood flashed under his feet, and he dodged a few feet away.

He had once fought with a foundation building monk who had a sword plate, and he knew that once he was trapped by the sword plate, there would be a continuous sword qi attack below, which was very difficult. However, compared to the agility and speed of the take-off sword slash, the sword disc has too much sword qi and is difficult to control, so the reaction is also a little slower.

With the help of his own escape method to avoid the shroud of the sword array, Xu Zhong smiled coldly, slapped the top door, and a blood spirit that was nine points similar to his appearance walked out, directly turned into a blood light, and pounced on Rosie.

The Taoist calligraphy of the Demon Gate has always been strange and unpredictable, and it may not be as solid as the Xuanmen on the road of cultivation, peaceful and humble, pointing directly to the avenue, but it is difficult to deal with the law of fighting, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Xu Zhong's cultivation of the "Blood Demon True Scripture" can cultivate three blood spirits in the foundation building realm, coming and going without a trace, transforming the void and reality, devouring essence and blood, and it is a first-class killing weapon. Although he suffered a loss in the hands of Gou Junbo, a true disciple of the Taixiao Seven True Sect, and lost two blood spirits, the only one left was also the most powerful.

"What a bloody spirit," Rosie only saw the blood in front of her, and she didn't care about retracting the array, and with a flick of her water sleeves, a palm-sized incense burner flew out, hanging down and protecting her body.

Like rain hitting the plantains, the blood attack was intensive, piercing the eardrums of several people around him with a faint pain.

"Demon thief, don't be rampant," Xuanbei shouted, took out a pair of yin and yang rings from his sleeve, one yin and one yang, and hit Xu Zhong's back, with the sound of wind and thunder.

"Tianyang Fishing Drum," Zhan Taijing's eyes widened, holding a strange magic weapon in the shape of a fishing drum in his hand, shining silver and full of spirituality. As soon as the fishing drum moved, a low drum sounded and a storm struck.

"The sword is full of energy. "Among the three, Jing Younan shot the most hidden, and the blue autumn cicada turned into six sharp sword rays when it was empty, and the finished glyph, front and back, left and right, did not let go.

"Junior who doesn't know whether to live or die,"

Xu Zhong finally dodged the attack of the three of them, his handsome face was extremely pale, and his injuries had not healed.

Gritting his teeth, Xu Zhong took a deep breath, his hands became extremely black, and one by one the black runes jumped, condensing into an extinction scripture.

Annihilation of humanity and extinction of vitality.

The scriptures rang out in the air, straight into the depths of the soul.

Exterminator, a pure killing method.

As soon as this method was cast, the sky was discolored, and only a big hand that covered the sky and the sun remained, extinct and did not leave any vitality.

Seeing such a mighty face, Zhan Taijing's face was pale, and he hurriedly took out a talisman from his waist bag, and when he shook it in the air, a huge phantom of a giant turtle appeared above the heads of the three people, and the tortoise shell showed mountains, rivers, flowers, grasses, fish and insects, wind and rain

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96f7 electricity and other runes, countless brilliance circulating, heroic light collapsed, resisting the meaning of extinction.

Impenetrable and unbreakable.

Zhan Taijing's magic weapon is a spiritual weapon, or a pure defensive spiritual weapon, this exertion, the power is quite amazing.

"It seems that there are several difficult characters, so it seems that it must be decided. After a little contemplation, a fierce color flashed in Xu Zhong's eyes.

With a flick, a bloody arrow shot out of his finger and sprinkled on the black scriptures that flew in the air.

The black runes trembled violently, and in the blink of an eye, these runes were strange eyeball phantoms, and the magic light was full and flashed with fierce light.

"The Light of Extermination. ”

Xu Zhong pointed with his hand, and hundreds of eyeballs spewed out black rays in unison, shooting at Rosie.

"Not good," Rosie felt a creep as soon as the eyeball phantom appeared, as if she was being targeted by some giant beast. At this time, seeing the Dao Dao black light coming, she scolded coquettishly, the true qi in her body was running wildly, and the clouds and mist under her feet exploded violently, pushing her body diagonally two feet away.

Dao Jue, Collapse Clouds.

Ignoring the tearing pain from the meridians of her jade feet and calves, Rosie looked back and gasped. Originally, the dazzling small holes where she stood were clearly visible, and it was conceivable that if she hadn't dodged quickly, I was afraid that her body would have been beaten into pockmarks.

"Hmph, look where you run," Xu Zhong snorted coldly, approaching step by step, and ordered the blood spirit to go up and entangle Rosie, stretched out his right hand, took out a flying knife from his sleeve, and sacrificed it in the air.

Woo woo,

As soon as the flying knife came out, the void resounded with a ghost cry, and a bloody light that filled the entire canyon suddenly slashed down, and the endless bloody qi permeated, and when you smell it, it makes people sick.

There is no doubt that this flying knife is a pure killing spirit weapon, and its quality is still above Zhan Taijing's talisman spirit weapon, and its killing power is incomparable.

Obviously, Xu Zhong had already seen that among the four, Luo Xi's cultivation was the highest, holding a sword plate, and the greatest threat, this time he used blood and spiritual weapons to capture the thief and capture the king, and in one fell swoop, he broke the strongest point of the four, and the other three became fish and meat under the sword.

"Tsk, the two little girls who came this time are quite smart, and after they are caught, they must have a good time. ”

Xu Zhong was full of confidence in himself, and he had already begun to think about how he would play with the two beauties sent to the door.

You must know that the bloody flying knife in his hand is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, it was originally a mysterious weapon, and the spiritual sense was seriously injured before it fell to the spiritual weapon. Over the years, it has been nourished with the purest essence and blood vitality, and tens of thousands of people have been used to sacrifice blood at every turn, and the spirituality of the Blood Flying Knife has grown day by day, although it is still far from being restored to the level of a mysterious weapon, but it is much stronger than an ordinary spiritual weapon.

It was also with this spiritual weapon flying knife that he escaped from the hands of the True Sect disciples of the Seven True Sect and went to this underground world to recuperate.

"What a throwing knife,"

Jing Younan stood in the distance, seeing the extremely heavenly blood light, Sen Senran's sword aura was unstoppable, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened. The quality of the Donghua Ciguang Star Ruler in his hand was at least above that of the spiritual weapon, but in his hands, it would definitely not be as powerful as the flying knife in Xu Zhong's hand.

Compared with the foundation building monks, the perfection of qi cultivation is still much worse.

"Senior Sister,"

Zhan Tai almost cried out in a hurry, under such a sharp knife light, his senior sister must be more than lucky.

Xuanbei also lost his composure, clenched his fists, and his teeth rattled.

Between the line of life and death, suddenly a green light rose to the sky, clusters of bamboo were lush, and the wind blew and rustled.

The forest is full of bamboo, and the breeze is blowing.

The raging swords slashed on the green light, and countless bamboo cultivators withered, but more bamboos rose from the ground, rising step by step, and the branches and leaves swayed lightly, scattering the sword qi.

From the sky, the green light fills the sky, the bamboo cultivation seems to be endless, cutting endlessly, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

"It's the Void Vitality Bamboo,"

Zhan Taijing looked at the blue light in the sky and was surprised.

The Void Vitality Bamboo is a famous magical power in the Jinque True Mansion, cultivated to a high and profound realm, all things turn into bamboo, a breath is still alive, and it is a first-class defense method.

Luo Xi is only in the realm of opening the pulse, and there is no mana in her body, so she naturally can't practice such a magical power, most likely because the disciples of the Jindan realm in the mansion sealed this magical power in the talisman, so she has such a power.

Xuanbei also let go of his worries, but there was a trace of loneliness on his face. He had early admiration for Luo Xi, the same senior sister, but I heard that she had promised Wu Guang, the head of the mansion, to be a disciple of Wu Guang, and to be a concubine.

Xu Zhong withdrew the bloody flying knife, glanced at the four of them coldly, set up a retreat, and flew towards the exit of the canyon.