"Boom!"


    Thunder clouds are thick and lightning rises.


    The sky, which had just cleared up, was immediately shrouded in this violent and destructive robbery cloud.


    "What''s the matter? There was a thunder robbery!"


    Zhao Fang''s face changed greatly.


    Because he realized that the terror of the thunder robbery was many times stronger than the thunder robbery he had experienced when he stepped into the hundred robbery territory that day.


    Between the two, just like a small Witch sees a great witch, it can''t be compared with it at all!


    This shocked Zhao Fang and made him more curious.


    "What on earth can lead to such a terrible thunder robbery!"


    When he saw nishang''s expression, he guessed, "this thunder robbery should be related to Decepticons!"


    As the magic fog dispersed a little.


    At the place where Tu Sen disappeared, a bloody long sword was suspended.


    "Huh?"


    Zhao Fang was slightly surprised. He glanced at the bloody sword and suddenly felt that he was in the boundless sea of corpses. An unprecedented feeling of palpitation filled his body.


    "This is!"


    Zhao Fang''s body was cold and stared at the bloody sword, "a fierce weapon!"


    "Boom!"


    When the Blood Sword appeared between heaven and earth, the thunder robbery in the air became more restless. It seemed that it was ready to give up the brewing thunder potential and chop down at any time.


    Just then!


    Whew!


    The Blood Sword ''buzzing'' trembled, then turned into a blood light and disappeared in place.


    Go straight to... The robbery clouds in the sky.


    "Lying trough!"


    Seeing this scene, Zhao Fang immediately widened his eyes.


    The posture of Blood Sword shows that it is the rhythm of chopping and robbing clouds!


    indeed.


    "Boom!"


    The awn of the blood sword is like a full moon, crashing into the robbery cloud.


    In the sky, the endless blood evil spirit collides with the thunder spirit, creating a terrible power.


    Zhao Fang quickly retreated to the devil, relying on the devil to resist the impact.


    His eyes were fixed on the air.


    In the robbery cloud, the blood light flickered, like a brave and fearless general, fighting back and forth in the enemy array.


    At the end.


    The smell of blood is all over the sky, which completely suppresses the thunder robbery.


    Under the pressure of the smell of blood evil, the thunder burst into pieces and dissipated directly!


    "A sword, turned over and robbed thunder?"


    Zhao opened his eyes and gaped.


    If it is a person, it may be easier for Zhao Fang to accept this step.


    But it''s a sword.


    A sword that is not controlled by anyone, but directly turns over and robs thunder.


    "What''s the matter with this blood sword? It''s not like Tu Sen burst it. Where did it come from? It has such terrible destructive power!"


    Zhao Fang murmured, his eyes blazing, staring at the blood sword.


    "It''s not an ordinary sword, it''s the condensation of the origin of killing."


    The voice of nishang came slowly.


    Zhao Fang turned around and looked at nishang. He found that the look of the other party did not fluctuate much. It seemed that he had expected the existence of this sword long ago.


    "Your purpose is this sword?"


    Zhao Fang thought a lot, suppressed his agitation and asked calmly.


    "HMM. this item is not from this world. It was acquired by sloppy martial uncle by chance. Later, he was chased by his enemies and came to this martial world. Somehow, he fell in love with you. When refining puppets, he integrated this sword into the golden puppet and suppressed the fluctuation of the sword with special techniques."


    Hearing nishang''s words, Zhao Fang finally understood the context.


    "Sure enough, there is no free lunch."


    Zhao Fang sighed. He had long guessed that the sloppy old Taoist would help himself. There must be a plot.


    However, his cultivation was weak at that time. In front of the sloppy Taoist priest, he was insignificant and couldn''t think of the purpose of the other party.


    Now I hear that.


    Think of the scenes when the sloppy old Taoist priest was refining gold puppets, I already believe seven points in my heart.


    "The master once said that I would have a chance in the martial world. He sent me down. Without thinking about it, he met the sloppy martial uncle and sensed its existence... ''killing immortal sword''."


    Nishang''s words were not finished. Zhao Fang already understood.


    He nodded, "in that case, take this thing away as a reward for your action!"


    If Tu Sen''s blood were wasted without nishang, it would be impossible for Zhao Fang to kill Tu Sen.


    Now.


    He got the separation of heaven and demons, and his cultivation was promoted three levels in a row. He also got the fairy art of "pointing to the fairy across the mountain".


    It was a bumper harvest.


    Compared with him, nishang got nothing except a wound.


    Zhao Fang felt sorry. Although he admired the sword of the origin of the killing, he knew better that he could not control the sword with his own strength.


    After all, the other party can kill even thunder robbery.


    If one day you lose your mind and kill yourself, you will want to cry without tears.


    Instead of seizing a time bomb that you can''t control, it''s better to lend flowers to Buddha and give it to nishang.


    Nishang was stunned. She looked at Zhao and didn''t answer. She was silent.


    "What?"


    Zhao Fang was surprised at nishang''s reaction.


    Nishang shook her head and looked at the sky. It had broken the robbery thunder and roared in the sky. It seemed to show her unparalleled killing sword. She said slowly, "this thing is not suitable for me. Moreover, the opportunity mentioned by the master is not this thing."


    "What''s that?"


    Nishang took a deep look at Zhao Fang and said word by word, "it''s you!"


    Zhao Fang was stunned. "I can understand. Are you playing me?"


    Nishang blushed and turned her head, but her voice came calmly, "I''m serious. I think knowing you is my greatest opportunity."


    Rao is Zhao Fang''s thick skinned and embarrassed by this.


    Just about to talk.


    Hovering in the sky, like the Blood Sword of a blood dragon, they noticed their existence.


    When the sword body shook, it gave out a sword sound and ran straight to them.


    Not close yet.


    Zhao Fang felt the smell of a sea of corpses and blood, pressing towards himself.


    At that moment.


    Zhao Fang realized the unprecedented despair and showed a flaw in his mind. The killing move he was going to take was slowly stopped there.


    Different from Zhao Fang.


    Nishang''s mind is more concise, and she is protected by treasures. Although the blood evil spirit of the blood sword also has an impact on her, in general, it has little impact.


    "Hum! It''s just a sword spirit. It''s so rampant!"


    Her beautiful face was cold. With a wave of her jade hand, colorful ribbons appeared and turned into a chain, wrapped around the blood sword.


    The Blood Sword burst out a fierce sword spirit to compete with the colorful ribbon. For a time, the colorful ribbon couldn''t get close.


    of course.


    The speed of the Blood Sword slowed down.


    But even so.


    This distance is only an instant for it.


    The blood sword is about to fall.


    "Roar!"


    Suddenly, a fierce roar full of magic came out.


    Then.


    The demon who had closed his eyes all the time suddenly opened his eyes.


    At the same time, the devil grabbed the blood sword.


    "Where do you want to go!"


    The devil opened his mouth and his voice was rolling like the power of heaven!