The blood light released by the Blood Assura Umbrella was firmly sucked by the black sword.

In the blink of an eye, the black sword shaped like a horse slashing knife was as if it had just been taken out of the furnace, and the sword body was red!

The hilt of the black sword suddenly burst out with countless fragments of sword intent, and Wei Sheng was caught off guard, and a large number of small wounds were cut out of his hands, and the flesh and blood were blurred. Wei Sheng snorted, knowing that he must not let go of the hilt of the sword at this time, not only did he not let go of the hilt, but he mustered up the remaining strength to hold the hilt of the sword!

A large amount of blood Wei Sheng's shattered palm overflowed, and soon, the entire hilt of the sword was soaked in blood. However, the next scene was very strange, the hilt of the sword stained with blood suddenly became like a sponge, sucking the blood away.

A sharp pain that pierced the heart drilled into Wei Sheng's body from the palm of his hand.

Wei Sheng only felt that his head slammed to the ground, and it was blank!

Ning Yi had so much combat experience that he sensed that something was wrong the moment the black sword changed! However, he was only startled and regained his composure, who didn't have one or two special moves to save his life? The difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and this kind of disparity was definitely not something that could be changed by one or two special moves.

He did not hesitate to urge the bloody Shura umbrella, only to see the blood light skyrocketing, and the disgusting smell of blood in the air was extremely choking. The blood released by the bloody Shura umbrella is filthy and ferocious, which is tantamount to deadly poison for the magic weapon flying sword, and the magic weapon flying sword destroyed under the umbrella is unknown.

One, two, three......

Time passed quickly, and there was no change in the whole ten breaths! Ning Yi's face was a little ugly, and under his continuous urging of spiritual power, the blood light was so thick that it was almost like a blood-colored waterfall! However, no matter how strong the blood light was, the black sword did not change in the slightest, and Wei Sheng, who was crumbling just now, was still stubbornly strong!

Ning Yi had an ominous premonition in his heart, he immediately made a decision, and planned to strike with all his strength, so as not to have any accidents, the cooked duck flew, then he really regretted it.

At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Wei Sheng's eyes and couldn't help but be stunned.

Wei Sheng's eyes were hollow, unfocused, and without a trace of life.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, Rao is as fierce as Ning Yi, and his heart can't help but feel furious!

Suddenly, Wei Sheng assumed an extremely strange posture, and the whole person was like a scorpion with its tail raised.

Ning Yi's heart jumped suddenly, and his face changed suddenly, not good!

Before he could react, he saw Wei Sheng stab lightly in the void.

There was no wind, no light, and it looked like a very soft and weak stab.

Laugh at!

The blood light, which was as rich as a blood waterfall, was unexpectedly pierced by this seemingly gentle and powerless thorn, effortlessly pierced and split into two!

The sword momentum that is still in the end stabs one of the umbrella bones of the bloody Shura umbrella!

Smack, the umbrella bone that was hit was broken in two!

Ning Yi was shocked, shocked and angry!

Each umbrella bone of the Bloody Shura Umbrella was made by him diving into the deep sea to hunt the Yin Spirit Whale, and it was refined from the Yin Spirit Whale bone, each of which was as hard as iron, and the flying sword was difficult to hurt. After countless days and nights of soaking in the blood of a hundred resentments, each one is definitely not injured by a flying sword!

If the Blood Evil Shura umbrella is refined to the realm of Dacheng and becomes a realm of its own, then these thirteen umbrella bones are the pillars that support this realm!

How could such a hard umbrella bone be cut off? Or was it cut off by a sword from a young man who had just been a golden pill? What made Ning Yi even more unacceptable was that this young man was still his prey just now!

Black Sword!

It's the black sword!

Ning Yi stared at the black sword in Wei Sheng's hand, his face was blue and white, with deep resentment and ferocity in his eyes, and deep fear!

The bloody Shura umbrella is his*, and the bone of this umbrella is broken, and its power is greatly reduced. It is extremely difficult to repair it, the thirteen whale bones he obtained from hunting the Yin Spirit Whale back then were all used on this umbrella, and none of them remained!

What made him feel even more bleeding was Wei Sheng's soul, such a perfect soul was more precious than an umbrella bone!

What is the origin of this black sword?

The sword just now was silent, but some details of the black sword still made Ning Yi, the murderer, smell the monstrous ferocity under the silence.

Wei Sheng's empty eyes stared at Ning Yi.

For some reason, an inexplicable fear rose in Ning Yi's heart.

Suddenly, the black sword in Wei Sheng's hand trembled slightly, Ning Yi's pupils suddenly contracted, and the fear in his heart rose greatly, and he turned into a ball of blood light without hesitation and disappeared into the sky!

Turtle Island!

You wait with me!

If I don't take revenge, I'd rather not be a man!

A moment later, Wei Sheng fell on his back like a stake, unconscious.

The black sword writhed in the air, standing silently beside Wei Sheng.

Wei Sheng, who was unconscious, seemed to be supported by an invisible force, and did not fall towards the sea of clouds.

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Syllable!

The last arm of Daga's golden body and a golden aura burst at the same time, and the phantom behind Zong Ru finally couldn't hold on, and it trembled violently and dissipated invisibly.

Zong Ru's body trembled, and his face turned slightly pale.

Yuan Xin smiled cruelly, exhaled hey, and the Wei Tuo pestle in his hand was shining, and he raised his hand to throw the Wei Tuo pestle!

I saw that Wei Tuo's pestle had risen dozens of times, like a black shadow, carrying an astonishing momentum, roaring towards Zongru!

Seeing that Zong Ru was about to die under the pestle, a colorful sword suddenly flew out of the oblique sky, and I saw that this colorful sword was like a soft ribbon, wrapped around the Wei Tuo pestle in mid-air!

Xie Shan!

Snort!

The light released by the Vetuo pestle seemed to be eroded, weakening little by little, and the volume of the Vetuo pestle was also decreasing little by little.

Yuan Xin's expression was unmoved, and he smiled as if he had done the same! His Wei Tuo pestle was made of underground brass refining, although it was far worse than the prayer wheel, but it was extremely heavy! His throwing seemed to be casual, but in fact it was very famous, called "Wei Tuo Throwing", and the momentum was so strong that it was like a mountain pressing on the top, and the other party could not escape!

Just with a little sword intent, you want to eliminate the power of this pestle?

Yuan Xin didn't look at Wei Tuo's pestle, he just stared at Zong Ru, just waiting for the other party to be killed, he searched for the jade slip and the prayer wheel, but fled the battlefield! With the jade slip and the prayer wheel, that bit of spar was really insignificant!

Once the two are in hand, he will immediately find a remote and secret place, retreat and do penance, and break through the Yuan Infant as soon as possible!

Xie Shan saw that his sword intent could not stop Wei Tuo's pestle, his face changed slightly, the situation was extremely critical, and he didn't care about anything else at the moment, and the spiritual power of his whole body was violently poured into the double mirage sword in his hand!

Xie Shan's cultivation is the best of the four!

This outburst that leaves no room for anything is naturally extraordinary!

I saw that Xie Shan's hand suddenly emitted a colorful sword as thin as silk, tens of thousands of incomparably small sword rays, like angry arrows flying towards the Wei Tuo pestle, the moment it touched the Wei Tuo pestle, it suddenly turned into softness, and entangled the pestle's body!

Xie Shan's eyes suddenly widened with anger, and he exhaled: "Get out!"

Grab your palm back!

Tens of thousands of swords as thin as silk soared together, and at this moment, the colorful light overshadowed the golden light released by the Vedic pestle!

Wei Tuo's pestle was caught off the rails, and he narrowly brushed Zong Ru's body and sank into the deep sea of clouds below.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yuan Xin's eyes, he didn't expect the other party to be able to save Zong Ru. However, a sneer immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the sword cultivator's figure was shaky, and he couldn't even stand on his feet, obviously the blow just now had exhausted the spiritual power of his whole body. And Zong Ru's expression turned pale, and he also reached the point of exhaustion.

Without saying a word, he appeared in front of Zong Ru with a big stride, stretched out his palm, and grabbed Zong Ru.

Syllable!

The Blue Soul Cold Light Armor was torn apart.

Zongru reluctantly raised his arms and fought with Yuanxin.

Click!

Zong Ru's arm was broken, and Yuan Xin's face showed ridicule, in his eyes, Zong Ru was just dying. He was about to kill again, when his face suddenly changed.

"Wishing power!"

It was like he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, his eyes were instantly filled with fear, and his voice was hoarse and trembling.

The gray color, like a strange vine, spread to his neck.

Zong Ru smiled with difficulty, and the blood lotus on his forehead was delicate.

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Compared with Zong Ruwei Sheng Xie Shan, Zuo Mo's situation is simply a world of difference, and it is extremely smooth.

The black gold rune soldier was full of strange breaths, breaking through the Five Elements Luo smoke hood that made Zuo Mo helpless, and the balance of victory began to tilt towards Zuo Mo.

Fu Xiu, who lost the most powerful magic weapon, faced the Great Sun Demon Body with incredible speed and strength, and was doomed to a tragic fate.

Especially Zuo Mo's hand-to-hand fighting style, which is as fast as a ghost, makes Gu Minggong embarrassed. If it weren't for the fact that he still had a few good magic weapons in his hands, he would have been beaten by Zuo Mo a long time ago.

Now, though, it's not much better.

When his last magic weapon was cut in half by Zuo Mo's raw afternoon knife, his face was as white as earth.

He couldn't even escape, his speed was far worse than Zuo Mo's. What made him even more desperate was that Zuo Mo was completely crazy, and the stormy attack didn't even give him the slightest respite. At this time, he couldn't care about the heartache of the Five Elements Luo Smoke Hood, no matter how good the magic weapon was, if there was no more, he could find a way to refine it again, but if he didn't even have a small life, it would be nothing!

He only needed five breaths to escape!

He has a teleportation charm that is connected to the teleportation array in the cave, and once cast, he can escape to the cave. As a Fu cultivator, the teleportation talisman was something they relied on to save their lives, how could he forget?

However, the other party didn't even give him five breaths of time, he used all kinds of means, deceit, deception, and deception, wanting to delay some time, who knew that the other party didn't talk at all, just buried his head in the killing, as if he had a life-and-death enmity with him.

Gu Minggong even had the heart to cry, it was obviously him who lost the magic weapon, and he was the one who was beaten in embarrassment, why did the other party still look resentful? How did he know that while he was fighting, Zuo Mo remembered the two hundred spirit beasts he had lost, and his flesh hurt, so he naturally became a little ruthless.

If it weren't for Gu Minggong's cultivation being a lot higher than the other party, it would be impossible to survive until now!

This man is very young, but his experience is as old as a raccoon!

Today's life is over!

Gu Minggong, whose spiritual power was at the bottom, was discouraged, and at this moment, a palm grabbed his throat. My QT room is open!Fangxiang official QT room number[9177]