If that terrible power wants to destroy the meridians of his whole body, crush all his bones, and drain all his life.


    This feeling even made Ye Lingfeng feel that if it wasn''t for his awakening of Pan clan''s blood, the vitality was far stronger than ordinary people, otherwise, the sword''s erosion of vitality would have made him die because of the exhaustion of vitality.


    Whoa! Clenching his teeth, ye Lingfeng holds the blood demon sword and pulls it out of the wound on his shoulder blade. The edge of the sword is dense, and the blood drops with golden luster slowly drop down to the ground along the snow-white edge. The contrast is shocking.


    "Bite And at this time, Fengquan prison master light voice. At the exit of the words, the blood devil sword held by Ye Lingfeng suddenly began to tremble. A terrible force came out to break away from ye Lingfeng and launch the attack again.


    Soldier word formula! Without thinking about it, ye Lingfeng quickly gave the blood demon sword a secret formula to limit the struggle of the blood demon sword. Whether in the world of mortals or after entering the realm of heaven, ye Lingfeng always adheres to a principle that no matter what kind of opponent he faces, as long as he dares to fight, he will pay the price of bleeding.


    Even if this opponent is one of the nine masters of huangquan prison, even if he is a monk of huashenjing.


    When the word "Bing Jue" was played out, the shudder of the blood demon sword suddenly stopped. Then Fengquan prison master felt that the connection between himself and the blood demon sword was cut off, and the breath of the blood demon sword disappeared from his perception.


    "Do you think the blood demon sword is so easy to control? Even if you have a word formula, what can I do with your accomplishments? " Fengquan prison master sneer, eyes with disdain, hand gently Yang.


    This understatement made Ye Lingfeng suddenly feel that the blood devil sword, which had been limited by the military formula, seemed to be activated again and began to resist violently again. Not only that, the blade even moved constantly under the impetus of that kind of power, and even the tip of the sword, which breathed the awn of the sword, had the tendency to aim at Ye Lingfeng again.


    "Help me swallow it, you don''t need to pay any price!" Then, ye Lingfeng speaks to the bridge soul of Niwan palace.


    Although we don''t know what kind of material the blood demon sword is made of, ye Lingfeng believes that it is definitely a strange treasure. He believes that with the character of Qiaohun, he will not refuse this kind of advantage without paying any reward.


    Brush! Almost at the moment of the sound transmission exit, a white light flew out of Ye Lingfeng''s mud pill palace and fell on the blood demon sword. They just touched each other, and the blood demon sword disappeared from the air as if it had been evaporated.


    This kind of missing, not only in the sight, even Fengquan prison master has no sense of any breath of blood demon sword.


    "How is that possible? What did you do? " As soon as this scene appeared, Fengquan prison master suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Ye Lingfeng in amazement. He didn''t understand how the blood devil sword, which had been tempered for countless times and was about to come out of spirit, suddenly disappeared. Even the slightest breath could no longer be felt.


    Especially the one who made the blood demon sword disappear was a little monk in the golden elixir realm, which was unbelievable.


    The bridge soul''s swallowing of Shenzhen has come to an astonishing point. Just a few breath later, the terrible blood devil sword has been swallowed into the air by it. Only a few pieces of waste remains are sent out of Ye Lingfeng''s mud pill Palace by it.


    "You want your sword back, don''t you?" Reach out to grasp those dregs, ye Lingfeng hands a Yang, throw to Feng Quan prison Lord.


    What did the damned boy do? How could the blood demon sword only leave a few silk residue!


    Reach out to catch those residues, Fengquan prison master''s eyes swept, the whole body suddenly uncontrollably trembled, the heart is dripping blood.


    The blood demon sword is the treasure of Fengquan prison. It has been forged by countless generations of prison masters, adding countless treasures. Therefore, it has the present power. But now, in his hands, the blood demon sword disappeared and turned into a few residues.


    This made him almost unable to believe his own perception, but from those residues, he could really feel the familiar Qi of blood demon sword. This sense of reality, which could not be falsified, reminded him that it was a fact.


    But this is what he couldn''t figure out. He didn''t understand how ye Lingfeng turned the blood demon sword into residue. No matter Ye Lingfeng goes against the sky, this is not the means that a monk in the golden elixir realm can have.


    The treasure of Lei Di palace! After a short time, a bold idea suddenly came into his mind. The more he thought about it, the more likely he felt it was, because he couldn''t figure out how to explain the scene.


    And after thinking of this, his eyes suddenly become bright. Blood demon sword is a great treasure, but such things can be turned into residue in a flash, which shows that the treasure is incredible.


    Such a treasure in a golden elixir is like a gift from heaven. If you don''t get it, isn''t it a fool!


    "You don''t deserve such a treasure. Let me keep it." In an instant, Fengquan prison master recovered his calm from the shock. His eyes glared at Ye Lingfeng, and a strange mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows.Then, his body began to radiate endless brilliance, such as bathing in the divine radiance, and a kind of breath that made people tremble constantly filled the air. It was like a terrible killing God standing in the world, which could destroy the whole life.


    Boom! On tiptoe, Fengquan prison master immediately rises up and blows heavily at Ye Lingfeng. Under the blessing of xingzijue, his body is like a bright meteor, just appeared in front of Ye Lingfeng''s body instantly.


    "Douzi Jue!" Without thinking about it, ye Lingfeng quickly turned to Douzi Jue, with a strong sense of war. He could tear the sky and never move forward.


    "The third formula, you really surprise me more and more!" Hearing this, the corner of Fengquan prison master''s eyes was slightly cold, and then the smile on his face became more and more intense. The more means that appear on Ye Lingfeng, the happier he will feel, because as long as ye Lingfeng is defeated, it means that these coveted things are all his.


    Boom! Fengquan prison master smashed a fist, overturned the river, gas strength such as surging waves, layer upon layer toward the wind pressure of Ye Ling. The terrible strength of Qi pressed the void into countless black cracks.


    Ye Lingfeng raised his hand like a god of war, fearless to resist the past. The three strikes of divine fire under the blessing of Dou Zi Jue were brought into full play in his hands. All of them had the unique hegemony of ancient rosefinch.