World of Cultivation

The blood light released by the Blood Demon Shura Umbrella was firmly absorbed by the black sword.

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

Countless small pieces of sword intent suddenly exploded from the hilt of the black sword. Wei Sheng was caught off guard, and his hands were cut with a large number of tiny wounds, and the flesh and blood were blurred. Wei Sheng groaned, 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 all his strength to hold on to the hilt tightly!

A large amount of blood spilled out of Wei Sheng's broken palm, and soon the entire sword hilt was soaked in blood. However, the scene that followed was very strange. The blood-stained sword hilt suddenly acted like a sponge, absorbing all the blood.

A sharp pain penetrated Wei Sheng's body from the palm of his hand.

Wei Sheng felt his head hit the ground and went blank!

Ning Yi's combat experience is so rich. The moment the black sword changed, he noticed something was wrong! However, he only regained his composure after being startled. Who doesn't have a trick or two to save his life? There is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides. This disparity cannot be changed by one or two tricks.

He did not hesitate to activate the Blood Demon Shura Umbrella, and saw the blood light rising sharply, and the disgusting smell of blood in the air was overwhelming. The bloody light released by the Blood Demon Shura Umbrella is filthy and ferocious. It is tantamount to fatal poison for the magic weapon flying sword. How many magic weapons flying swords have been destroyed under the umbrella.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Time passed quickly, and there was no change at all for ten breaths! Ning Yi's face looked a little ugly. As he continued to activate his spiritual power, the blood was so rich that it was almost like a bloody waterfall! However, no matter how strong the blood light was, the black sword did not change at all. Wei Sheng, who was on the verge of collapse just now, remained firm!

Ning Yi had an ominous premonition in his heart, so he made a decisive decision and planned to attack with all his strength to avoid any accident. If the cooked duck flew away, he would really regret it.

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

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

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, even though they were as fierce as Ning Yi, I couldn't help but feel a tingle in my heart!

Suddenly, Wei Sheng assumed an extremely weird posture, like a scorpion with its tail pincers raised.

Ning Yi's heart skipped a beat, and his expression suddenly changed. Not good!

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

There was no sound of wind, no light, and it looked like a very soft and feeble stab.

laugh!

The blood, as rich as a waterfall of blood, was effortlessly split into two by this seemingly soft and weak stab!

The remaining sword power stabbed one of the ribs of the Blood Demon Shura Umbrella!

Bang, the umbrella frame that was hit broke into two pieces!

Ning Yi was shocked, horrified and angry!

Each rib of the Blood Demon Shura Umbrella was made by him when he dived into the deep sea to hunt the Yin Ling Whale, and was made from the Yin Ling Whale's bones. Each rib is as hard as iron and is difficult to damage with a flying sword. After countless days and nights of being immersed in the blood of hundreds of grievances, every one of them cannot be hurt by a flying sword!

If the Blood Demon Shura Umbrella is refined to the state of Dacheng and forms a world of its own, then these thirteen umbrella ribs will be the pillars supporting this world!

How could such a hard umbrella rib be cut off? Or was it cut off with a sword by a young man who had just reached the first level of the Golden Core? What makes Ning Yi even more difficult to accept is that this young man was his prey just now!

Black sword!

It was that black sword that did it!

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

The Blood Demon Shura Umbrella is his weapon. If the ribs of the umbrella are broken, its power will be greatly reduced. It is extremely difficult to repair it. The thirteen whale bones he obtained when he hunted the Yinling Whale were all used on this umbrella, and there was not a single one left! Being able to hunt the Yin Spirit Whale back then was due to good fortune. Where can he find the Yin Spirit Whale now?

What made his heart bleed even more 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 strike just now was silent, but some details of the black sword still made Ning Yi, a vicious man, smell the monstrous evil beneath the silence.

Wei Sheng's empty eyes stared at Ning Yi.

For some reason, Ning Yi felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.

Suddenly, the black sword in Wei Sheng's hand trembled slightly. Ning Yi's pupils suddenly shrank, and fear arose in his heart. Without hesitation, he turned into a ball of blood and disappeared into the horizon!

Turtle Island!

You wait with me!

If I don’t take revenge for this, I would rather swear to be a human being!

After a while, Wei Sheng fell on his back like a wooden stake, unconscious.

The black sword flipped in the air and stood quietly beside Wei Sheng.

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

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Snapped!

The last arm of Daga's golden body and a golden halo exploded at the same time. The shadow behind Zong Ru finally couldn't hold on anymore, trembled violently, and disappeared.

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

Yuan Xin smiled ferociously, exhaled happily, and the Vedas pestle in his hand shone brightly. He raised his hand and threw the Vedas pestle!

I saw the Skanda pestle suddenly swelled dozens of times, like a black shadow, roaring towards Zongru with an astonishing momentum!

Seeing that Zong Ru was about to die, a colorful sword light suddenly flew out diagonally. This colorful sword light was like a soft ribbon, wrapping around the Wei Tuo pestle in the air!

Thank you Shan!

Tsk tsk tsk!

The light released by the Vedic Pestle seemed to be eroded, weakening little by little, and the size of the Vedic Pestle was also getting smaller and smaller.

Yuan Xin's expression was unmoved and his grin remained the same! His Skanda pestle was heavily refined from underground brass. Although it was far inferior to the prayer wheel, it was extremely heavy! His throw seems random, but in fact it is famous. It is called "Vedo Throw". It is so powerful that it is as heavy as a mountain, and the opponent has no way to escape!

Want to eliminate the power of this pestle with just a little sword power? What a wishful thinking!

Yuan Xin didn't even look at the Skanda Pestle, but just stared at Zong Ru. Just waiting for him to be killed, he searched for the jade slips and prayer wheels, and then fled the battlefield! With jade slips and prayer wheels, that crystal stone is really insignificant!

Once he obtains both, he will immediately find a remote and secret place, practice hard in seclusion, and break through the Nascent Soul as soon as possible!

When Xie Shan saw that his sword power could not stop the Skanda Pestle, his face changed slightly. The situation was extremely critical. He ignored everything else at the moment and poured all his spiritual power into the two mirage swords in his hands!

Xie Shan’s cultivation is the best among the four!

This explosion that leaves no room for anything is naturally extraordinary in its power!

I saw a colorful sword light as thin as silk suddenly emitted from Xie Shan's hand. Tens of thousands of tiny sword lights flew towards the Skanda Pestle like angry arrows. The moment it touched the Skanda Pestle, it suddenly Turn hardness into softness and tightly wrap around the pestle body!

Xie Shan suddenly opened his eyes angrily and exhaled: "Get out!"

The palm of his hand suddenly grabbed back!

Tens of thousands of sword lights as thin as silk surged in and out. At this moment, the colorful light covered up the golden light released by the Skanda Pestle!

Wei Tuo's pestle was unexpectedly caught a little away, and it almost missed 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 that the other party was actually able to save Zong Ru. However, a sneer immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth. The sword cultivator was swaying and could not even stand steady. It was obvious that the blow just now had exhausted all his spiritual energy. Zong Ru looked pale and was at the end of his rope.

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

Snapped!

The blue soul cold light armor was torn into pieces.

Zong Ru reluctantly raised his arm and fought Yuan Xin.

Click!

Zongru's arm was broken, and Yuan Xin's face showed a sarcastic look. In his eyes, Zongru was just struggling to his death. He was about to kill again when his expression suddenly changed.

"Wish to force!"

He was like being bitten by a poisonous snake, his eyes were filled with fear and his voice was hoarse and trembling.

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

Zong Ru smiled with difficulty, the bloody lotus on his forehead was so delicate.

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Compared to Zong Ru Wei Sheng Xie Shan, Zuo Mo's situation was completely different and extremely smooth.

The black gold talisman took a strange breath, breaking through the five-element smoke barrier that left Zuo Mo helpless, and the balance of victory began to tilt towards Zuo Mo.

Fu Xiu, who lost his most powerful magic weapon, faced the Great Sun Demon Body with astonishing speed and power, and was destined to have a tragic fate.

Especially Zuo Mo's hand-to-hand fighting style and his ghostly speed made Gu Minggong extremely embarrassed. If he didn't have a few good magic weapons in his hand, he would have been defeated by Zuo Mo long ago.

However, it's not much better now.

When his last magic weapon was cut in half by Zuo Mo's Wu Dao, his face turned earth-colored.

He couldn't even escape. His speed was far inferior to Zuo Mo's. What made him even more desperate was that Zuo Mo was completely crazy, attacking like a storm, not even giving him a chance to breathe. He couldn't care less about the heartache at this time. No matter how good the magic weapon is, if it is gone, he can find a way to refine it again, but if he doesn't even have a small life, then there is nothing!

He only needs five breaths to escape!

He has a teleportation talisman, which is connected to the teleportation array in the cave. Once used, he can escape to the cave. As a talisman cultivator, the teleportation talisman is what they rely on to save their lives, how could he forget it?

However, the other party didn't even give him five breaths of time. He used all kinds of tricks, trickery, and deceit to delay some time, but he didn't know that the other party didn't talk to him at all, and just immersed himself in the killing, as if he had a life-or-death feud with him.

Gu Minggong even wanted to cry. He was the one who lost the magic weapon and was beaten into such a miserable state. Why did the other party still look so resentful? Little did he know that as he was beating Zuo Mo, his heart ached when he thought of the two hundred spirit beasts he had lost, so he naturally became a bit more ruthless.

If it weren't for Gu Minggong's cultivation level being much higher than that of the other party, he wouldn't have been able to survive until now!

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

This life is over today!

Gu Minggong, whose spiritual power had bottomed out, was despairing. At this moment, a hand grabbed his throat. My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter