The dazzling knife shadow shows endless fierceness.
After the Ten Shadows and the Hundred Waves, the third form of the Thousand Ren Jue, the Thousand Layers Blade, is now available.
The battle between Xiao Nuo and Luo Qianqiu ushered in the moment when the winner was announced.
"cut!"
Xiao Nuo struck out with his sword, and the sphere in front of him, composed of thousands of sword shadows, rolled up a violent airflow and rushed towards Luo Qianqiu's sword light that exploded with all his strength...
The current screen is extremely gorgeous.
The blue sword slashed down in the form of continuous expansion, and the red spherical object flew upward in a swirling manner. In an instant, the two forces had a fierce intersection in the jungle...
"Boom!"
The wind roared and the mountains and forests shook.
The blue sword penetrated the spherical body, and in the next second, two intersecting aftermath sword lights opened in mid-air, and the red spherical body exploded into thousands of sword shadows.
The chaotic light of the sword rushed up and down, and a shocking scene appeared in the jungle.
The remaining sparks of the sword rushed towards Xiao Nuo, and the splashing sword shadow rushed towards Luo Qianqiu. Both of them had new injuries...
"I won't lose!" Luo Qianqiu ignored the knife marks on his body. He glared at Xiao Nuo and the long knife vibrated. "How can I lose to you with my cultivation in the Marquis realm?"
"Qiang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Qianqiu swooped down and pointed the tip of his knife at Xiao Nuo.
"How can you block this blow?"
"call out!"
Luo Qianqiu's face looked ferocious, with his sword in front of him, like a blue fire python flying down, and he instantly bullied himself in front of Xiao Nuo.
Blue animal fire covers the upper and lower parts of the blade, and the flames ejected from the tip are even more gorgeous.
Xiao Nuo held his sword in front, the power of the bronze ancient body exploded, and the violent blood spirit orb spiritual energy blessing, the originally black magic sword was covered with red knife patterns...
"Boom!"
The next moment, a terrifying force surged out like lava from the ground, and the big knife in Luo Qianqiu's hand hit the middle of Dark Star Soul's blade hard.
The blue beast fire exploded in a nebula shape. Under Xiao Nuo's body, the ground sunken and a thick layer of soil was scraped off.
With his anger and murderous intention superimposed, Luo Qianqiu just wanted to kill Xiao Nuo completely at the moment.
But just then...
Xiao Nuo grabbed the knife with one hand and lifted it outward with the other hand.
"Shua..."
A mysterious scroll unfolded in the wind in the turbulent airflow.
Inside the scroll, dark secrets crisscrossed it, and three black magic circles were exposed in the air.
The arrays are complex, with patterns on the edges and a "puppet" character in the center of them.
Xiao Nuo thought...
Suddenly, the black magic circle on the scroll was activated, and the three "puppet" characters spurted out dazzling white light.
In the first white light, a ghostly figure flashed out.
This figure carries a strong dark energy of death, its whole body is covered with cold iron armor, and there is no breath of life at all.
"call out!"
It rushed directly towards Luo Qianqiu, its claws like barbs reaching for the opponent's chest.
"This is?" Luo Qianqiu's expression suddenly changed, "Corpse puppet..."
"Bang!"
The corpse puppet's sharp claws hit Luo Qianqiu's body heavily. The latter was defenseless, and his defense at this moment was almost zero.
The cold force seeped into his organs, sending Luo Qianqiu flying out.
However, there is not just one corpse puppet.
There are three in total.
Just when Luo Qianqiu's feet landed on the ground...
"Whoosh!"
"call out!"
Two afterimages, one on the left and one on the right, approached quickly, and the two zombies stretched out an iron arm in unison.
On the outside of the iron arms, a scimitar popped out.
"Qiang!"
"bass!"
The two scimitars met in an instant and hit Luo
In front of Qianqiu's throat.
Luo Qianqiu was horrified.
The breath of death hung over him.
The cold double knives cut into Luo Qianqiu's neck in a crossed shape. ??
The word "no" has not yet been spoken.
There was a muffled sound of "Bang!", crimson rain of blood suddenly burst out, and Luo Qianqiu's head flew away from his shoulders...
With a quick and swift joint attack, Luo Qianqiu's head flew up, and the panic on his face had not yet faded away.
Just a second ago, he could not have imagined that he would be killed by Xiao Nuo in this way.
"Da da da..." Luo Qianqiu's head rolled to the ground, and his eyes quickly dissipated.
The genius of Qi Yan Palace is now destined to die in the Night Hell Valley.
Xiao Nuo exhaled a long breath, "It's over!"
"Go get fire!" Talling said.
"Yeah!" Xiao Nuo didn't hesitate. He immediately rushed to Luo Qianqiu's body, and then placed his palm on the other party's Dantian...
"Buzz!"
As the Hongmeng Golden Pagoda in the body sent out a strong wave of power, an invisible suction force burst out from Xiao Nuo's palm.
Wisps of blue light flow gathered in Xiao Nuo's palm. About five or so, a ball of blue strange flames was pulled out from Luo Qianqiu's body.
This blue fire exudes a powerful burning sensation, and in the heart of the flame, there is an illusory blue-scaled fire python.
Looking at this ball of beast fire, Xiao Nuo showed a look of excitement on his face.
…
now!
The depths of Night Hell Valley.
On the tower where the Altar of All Evils was built.
The forces on both sides started to compete.
"Aren't you going to run away?" Sima Liang, the swordsman of the Tiangang Sword Sect, stood with his sword behind his back and looked at the Huangquanmen priest with cold eyes.
The priest's eyes were full of power, and she said calmly, "Do you need to escape?"
Sima Liang sneered, "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences of not escaping!"
> "Hey!" As soon as the voice fell, a sword phoenix crossed high in the sky and struck towards this side.
Everyone in Huangquan Sect was shocked.
"Protect the priest!"
All the disciples drew their weapons one after another, but in the next second, the sword phoenix accelerated and cut into the crowd like a phantom light wing.
"Hiss, hiss..."
Strings of blood flew and danced one after another, and everyone standing in front of the priest of Huangquan Gate was suddenly washed away in a torn path of blood.
The two guardians, Guizhan and Evil Ji, worked together to attack the flying sword phoenix.
"Shadow Slash!"
"Demon Dragon Palm!"
The two protectors used force to attack.
"Boom!"
The two people's strength clashed with the sword and phoenix, and a huge aftermath was immediately set off above the city tower.
The next moment, the two guardians stepped back, and the corners of their mouths turned red at the same time.
And that sword phoenix also exploded into countless sword rains. Under the lingering sword rain, Feng Hanyu, the one with the phoenix in the sword, stepped onto the battlefield.
Behind Feng Hanyu, Yuhai Tianjiao Shui Yueyue and Tiangu Sect genius Xu Chongyun also arrived one after another.
"Do you know me?" Feng Hanyu stood under the altar, with an invisible sword intent and extraordinary coldness.
The priest of the Huangquan Sect calmly replied, "At this age, with such aura, apart from the Phoenix in the Sword Feng Hanyu Feng Young Master, I am afraid it will be difficult to find another person..."
Feng Hanyu raised his eyes slightly and said calmly, "The Huangquan Sect's tricks are nothing more than this. It is absolutely impossible for you to resurrect the Ghost Lord!"
"Huh?" The Huangquanmen priest's voice was drawn out, and then he asked, "Young master, do you think you have won?"
Feng Hanyu's eyes trembled slightly.
The Huangquanmen priest smiled, "Perhaps this game is not over yet!"
As soon as she finished speaking...
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the earth shook and the mountains shook. At the place where Feng Hanyu, Shui Yuanyue, Xu Chongyun and others had just fought with the Ghost Lord, another majestic and shocking pillar of blood broke through the earth and penetrated into the sky...