Wu Po Jiuxiao

Cold, evil, powerful, sharp...

Many auras fused together, this is the posture that the entire space is filled with, it is as terrifying as the Nine Nethers, and it is even as cold as the abyss.

The scarlet magic sword is like the eyes of a devil, and the flickering light carries extremely evil fluctuations and brilliance.

The long sword danced, setting off a long river, the blood-red long river, with the aura of killing, flowing quickly.

"Boom" the sword was full of energy, cutting off the space in an instant, Ye Fantian quickly moved his palm, and the fist force sent Xue Liuli flying to one side, as for his body, he was hit violently.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood sprayed out. At this time, the energy in Ye Fantian's body was already extremely violent, and now he was hit so hard again that his life would be taken away.

"Jing'er!"

There was a calling sound from Xue Liuli's mouth.

"laugh……"

A faint pink brilliance flashed from Yan Yujing's beautiful eyes, as if revealing a trace of memory, but soon this trace of memory was replaced by gloom.

"The Holy Killing Sword is the reason for the Holy Killing Sword!"

Looking at the scarlet long sword, Ye Fantian was horrified, the scarlet magic lines on it were rapidly winding around the magic sword.

Apparently, there is a powerful demon in it that is messing up Yan Yujing's intelligence.

"laugh"

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, scarlet flickered, and the entire space was filled with this sword energy for a while.

"Empress Sun Moon God Blade!"

With a movement of Xue Liuli's delicate body, she waved her jade hand, and two divine blades of the sun and the moon lingered around her body, quickly shattering the scarlet sword energy.

"Humph……"

Ye Fantian snorted, but his physical body quickly rushed towards Yan Yujing.

"Don't go there!"

Xue Liuli's pretty face changed drastically. Ye Yanyujing didn't know anyone at this time, as if she was possessed by a demon. If she entered her attack range now, the danger would be quite terrifying.

"Soul Spear!"

Ye Fantian's eyes were scarlet and flickering, very strange, blood was flowing from his body, but he didn't care at all, a divine light flickered and evolved into a divine spear.

Soul Spear!

"laugh……"

The lightning-like divine spear turned into a sharp beam, and quickly got into Yan Yujing's delicate body.

"Roar..." The screaming sound came out, it was a cold and evil scream, it was not Yan Yujing's voice at all, and the Saint-killing Demon Sword in her hand trembled even more rapidly.

"It really is it!"

Ye Fantian's heart was burning with anger. There must be a terrible will in this holy-killing sword. It is rumored that this holy-killing sword once killed sages. The blood of the strong.

Especially the latter, there is a terrifying fighting spirit in the blood. After repeated creations, it is obvious that the supreme will has been created, but this will is very evil and terrifying, and it is not an ordinary person at all. It's manageable.

The current Yan Yujing was suppressed by the demonic nature of the Killing Saint Demon Sword, and it was difficult to control it.

"Roar!"

There was a sharp cry from his mouth, roaring like an abyss banshee, and the next moment, that pair of icy eyes had turned into blood red, the blood red was terrifying and frightening, with a shocking feeling. The light is shining.

"open!"

Ye Fantian's supreme fighting spirit turned into a long sword, quickly breaking through the opponent's aura, and then the physical body did not dodge or evade, and suddenly punched.

"clang!"

The long sword screamed and trembled constantly, but Ye Fantian's fist was bloody and bloody. At this moment, it was obvious that the opponent's Saint-killing Demon Sword and Ye Fantian's fist print were not comparable.

"Damn it, my current physical body is simply not enough to support me to exert the most powerful power." Ye Fantian's face changed slightly, and a scarlet magic light shot over quickly with a murderous aura in an instant.

In fact, according to Ye Fantian's current strength, even though he was seriously injured and at the juncture of a breakthrough, it is not difficult to deal with Yan Yujing. If you want to win the Holy Killing Demon Sword in the opponent's hand, you need to think carefully.

The dangers and difficulties involved are unimaginable.

"嗤" a sword turned into a python, extremely vicious, and suddenly pierced Ye Fantian's body with a piercing force. How terrifying is the great aura of this sword, and it can even be shattered. It's like splitting one side of the world.

"Pfft..." The long sword entered his body, and Ye Fantian's body was directly pierced by the misty rain hole.

"Jing'er..."

Ye Fantian roared loudly.

There was the roar of the mysterious soul in the voice, which was the blessing of the power of the Holy Infant and the will of the gods, and even evolved a small storm of the mysterious soul, which was very powerful and heaven-defying.

Even if it is an immortal supreme level powerhouse, it is very difficult to face it.

"what……"

Seeing Ye Fantian being pierced by the Saint-killing Demon Sword, Xue Liuli's pretty face suddenly changed. This Saint-killing Demon Sword is not a simple thing. The evil spirit on it, no matter how powerful a person is, as long as If it is pierced through, there is only a dead end.

"Ye Fantian..." Xue Liuli screamed, her body staggered, her delicate body trembled a little, and there were bursts of tingling pain on her jade legs, but at this time she couldn't care less This point, quickly rushed towards here.

"do not come!"

Ye Fantian roared loudly.

With a painful expression on his face, a divine pattern suddenly appeared, quickly covering the holy killing sword.

"Jie Jie Jie... What a body, a wonderful body, strong energy, since you want to replace her, then come here!"

An incomparably cold voice came from the Killing Saint Demon Sword. There was an incomparably icy aura in this voice, like a ghost. The neutral voice seemed to be hard to tell whether it was a man's voice or a woman's voice. the sound of.

However, these were not in Ye Fantian's thinking. His body tightly bit the blade of the Saint-killing Demon Sword firmly, and then his fingers moved slightly, and the power of Taoist mysterious soul quickly spread across Yan Yujing's body. A point between the eyebrows is fleeting!

"Om..."

The divine pattern flickered, and a huge memory began to appear. This is Ye Fantian's memory, and this is the good memory between him and Yan Yujing.

"Boom" The moment the memory was completely released, Yan Yujing's pretty face began to change, and huge memories were continuously released in her mind, crushing her original memories one by one.

Back then, Yan Yujing was framed by God King Shiyuan, her mind was sealed, and her memories had long been messed up.

But now, it was released again by Ye Fantian, and the huge breath was slowly released from Yan Yujing's delicate body, and the beautiful eyes were constantly flickering, and the blood-red beautiful eyes turned pink color.

It looks extremely clear, but the brilliance in it is still shining.

"You can actually mobilize her memory? It's a good method, but you can't control yourself anymore. I want this physical body..."

A triumphant and gloomy voice suddenly appeared on the Killing Saint Demon Sword, and then streaks of scarlet brilliance opened up, like scarlet blood, extremely dense, and quickly drilled into Ye Fantian's wound .

"boom"

"puff……"

This terrifying energy entered the body just now, and Ye Fantian couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood immediately.

"Roar..." Yang Tian was furious in his mouth, Ye Fantian's eyes were scarlet flashing, and evil magic lines evolved on his body. This killing holy magic sword really produced a huge will, and this will was in Press down on him.

If it was an ordinary time, Ye Fantian would definitely not care about this small Saint-killing Demon Sword, even if the other party has a legend of killing saints standing, Ye Fantian would not care.

He has an incomparably huge martial arts will, and even more so, the will of the gods, even any evil can't shake him.

But it's different now, Ye Fantian's injuries are too serious, even he can't get rid of them in a short time.

Waves of severe pain came out, and Ye Fantian couldn't help but roared to the sky, making painful sounds.

A series of sacred and incomparable bloodstains began to form. It was the blood breath of a sage. Although so many years have passed, the breath above can still shock everything, even all the energy in Ye Fantian's body There is no way to control it.

This is the fusion of the breath of martial arts saints and the blood of ancient sages.

Even a tiny bit can shatter everything.

"Damn bastard..." Ye Fantian let out a stern roar.

"Jie Jie Jie... This body is not bad, don't resist, no matter how strong your will is, it still can't fight against the holy blood of the sages!"

A sharp and proud laugh came out, with a tone of great expectation. Obviously, this guy has already made the possibility of occupying Ye Fantian's body.

"Boom" one after another of energy quickly occupied the past, whether it was the phantom of the gods in the body, the four gods and beasts, and even the holy baby, they were all facing a great crisis.

Seeing the fall of the gods, the next moment will be the holy baby.

"Damn!"

Ye Fantian's supreme will quickly rioted, but in the next moment, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

There was a burst of weakness in his body, his injury was too serious.

"boom"

The power of the most yin chose to explode at this moment strangely, and the energy of this explosion made Ye Fantian secretly complain.

It really hurts to come here, it appears at this time, which is obviously adding fuel to the fire.

If possible, Ye Fantian really wanted to drag the Goddess Emperor out, and then do it again and again until the opponent surrenders.

"Hahaha...it turns out to be such a wonderful world of mysterious souls, even based on the will of the ancient gods, so terrifying, so powerful, this body is so perfect... For so many years, it is worthy of making me wait The body of so many years."

A sharp voice came out, and one after another energy quickly began to surge, and then, like a wild dragon, entered the depths of Ye Fantian's physical body.

"Jie Jie Jie... It's mine, it's mine, after so many years, I'm finally free..."

A proud voice came out, and suddenly, an extremely dark energy began to be generated in Ye Fantian's body, spreading out with a powerful force of decay...

"boom"

The black light flickered, invincible, and quickly devoured it.

"This... what is this? What kind of power is this!"

A sharp cry suddenly appeared, with infinite terror...