With a soft sound, the whole blood sword melted into a palm and held the blunt iron firmly!


    This scene is so similar to when Chen Zhenxing competed with the devil''s red soul!


    The spiritual power in the later stage of climbing the hall overflowed and wanted to see what was in it, but there was a light barrier at the edge of the wriggling Blood Sword, which shielded all perception. The only thing Zifeng could feel was a kind of pressure from blood


    What made him more puzzled was that the oppression on the blood sword was more than ten times that James brought him!


    What kind of sword is this? Why is there still pressure on the blood? Doesn''t it say that this sword is a living creature?


    Xiaoguang frowns deeply. The demon clan never used weapons ten thousand years ago, so he doesn''t know the origin of this sword!


    The yuan force in the Dantian is surging. After three tides of "dinghaizhu", the purple Xuan force surges into a tide. His arms expanded more than twice during Yuan Li pouring, and Zifeng roared. Zifeng swirled the blood sword in his hand, trying to pull the blunt iron out!


    But since James risked being surrounded and wanted to use this blow, would he let Zifeng escape so easily?


    "Blood devil erosion!" James roared up to the sky, the blood sword in his hand melted again, and the smell of thousands of years of blood scab rot came to his face.


    Just inhale one of them, Zifeng''s stomach can''t stop rolling, so bad smell!


    Since the blunt iron was difficult to draw out, Yuan Li exploded in his right fist. With one punch, the blue sea force wrapped around his fist. With a "bang", James, who was just overjoyed in his eyes, was instantly knocked away under this punch, and the blood sword in his hand was loose!


    It was just Zifeng''s angry blow, but left a shallow mark on the other party''s body. James climbed up unharmed and rushed over again after bumping and turning over several people one after another.


    Defense, hard as iron, has always been the pride of the demon family.


    This time, what James held in his hand was no longer a blood sword, but a long black thorn, which seemed to grow in the palm of his hand!


    "If you are attacked by the blood devil, you can''t ask for that weapon again!" Sneering, holding a long black thorn in his right hand, he came slowly. At the moment, Zifeng, who is trying in vain to get rid of the blood sword on the blunt iron, is like a lamb to be slaughtered. Isn''t it that he James wants to kill?


    What about encirclement? The big deal is that the 10000 demon army doesn''t want to keep him. Joke!


    Just does James really know the boy in front of him? How many did he show from beginning to end?


    "Really, which eye of yours saw my knife corroded?" Stop the action in his hand, Zifeng smiled, "thank you for giving me a sword." This was just noticed when Xiaoguang reminded Zifeng that the blunt iron had been with him for a year. It was invincible, whether it was a spiritual weapon or a divine soldier. Zifeng had never suffered a loss in the confrontation!


    Although he knew that the blunt iron was extraordinary, he didn''t expect to be unharmed in front of the means of the demon family.


    If Zifeng didn''t mean to drag each other down, could James still stand here with an impermanent look?


    James noticed the strange thing just now. The blood tumor on the blood sword was surging, but the knife was unharmed, right! It''s absorbing blood from the blood sword!


    Damn it, that''s the essence of the blood pool. It takes a thousand years to make this strange soldier!


    What the hell is that knife!


    "Bastard, give me back the blood eating sword!" With a loud drink, James smashed into the air with a body three meters high.


    Yuan Li explodes at the soles of his feet. If you want to, I won''t give it!


    So there was such a strange scene in the anxious war situation. He chased and fled. Zifeng ran around the battlefield calmly in front, and a terrible demon behind him chased desperately.


    Time is running out bit by bit in the middle.


    There are less than 3000 demons left, and there are 6000 in Xuantian who can still wave their weapons. The demon clan is not invincible, and this fact is clearly placed in front of hundreds of thousands of people.


    There were few of the remaining 3000 demon soldiers who could jump on their bodies and bite, but xuantianwu wandered around and made up a sword from time to time, but they didn''t mean to end them.


    This is Zifeng''s iron order at the beginning. The enemies in front can''t be killed. Leave them a chance of life in order to contain the demon family army.


    While running, Zifeng paid attention to the movement above the canyon from time to time. He saw that the guards at the edge of the cliff were three times more than before. He looked a little happy. It seems that the demon behind him has an extraordinary identity.


    Then add another fire!


    Together with the blunt iron and Blood Sword, he received the amulet bag. With the incomplete ink knife in his hand, Zifeng immediately stopped in place and turned back, which was a vicious blow!


    "Come on!" James was hesitating whether to keep chasing, but Zifeng came to the door!


    Black thorn rushed forward from top to bottom towards Zifeng''s head!


    The ink knife rolled forward and ignored the black thorn, which was about ten feet long. It walked like a shape and walked like a swallow. It dodged lightly, but the ink knife jumped with thousands of murderous Qi.


    "A thousand cuts!" The towering pressure suddenly unfolded at the moment of rising. Yuan Li surged towards his right arm, swelled, his veins burst, and his blood vessels were ferocious. That white arm was covered with blue scales in an instant!


    The blood essence of level 7 demon, golden eyes and green mane python, with fishy wind everywhere and vitality howling.


    The earth under my feet sank for more than ten feet in an instant


    The black thorn shot away, but it pierced the air. His anger was fierce throughout his body, and a silver sharp corner in front of his forehead slowly broke through the earth, "I''ll eat you!" At the point where the sharp corner appeared, the black anger circling on the battlefield gathered in an instant, gathered at the tip of the sharp corner, and a real black ball took shape in an instant!


    At the moment of forming, the earth under your feet trembled, and cracks spread like cobwebs in the distance


    This is the power of talent!


    It is the blood pool that endows every demon people with innate talent!


    "Devil''s horn!" James roared up into the sky. On the sharp corner in front of his forehead, the sphere as black as the night sky rose against the storm and expanded to more than 30 feet in diameter in an instant!


    The violent breath soars upward and wants to tear the Zifeng above into pieces.


    Where the black ball passed, the original clear sky was also infected. It was dark and seemed that it would no longer be bright.


    At the same time, in the middle of the air, Zifeng''s eyes suddenly opened, and his high ink knife swung down from top to bottom.


    A fifty foot long purple gold knife fell with a roar.


    "Boom"