He pinched the magic trick, and the silver-gray sword energy surrounded the surroundings, forming a wall of sword energy, blocking the blood sea sword energy outside the wall for him.

"it's useless!"

Suddenly, a loud laugh was heard, and the sea of ​​blood was rolling, and a figure rushed out.

It is the evil sword immortal who disappeared just now!

He manipulated the Scarlet Blood Sword, his body was as lightning as lightning, and his sword light was as bright as a dragon, and he stabbed Ouyang Qianren's vital point.

"snort!"

Ouyang Qianren snorted coldly, and the Juechen Sword Pill suddenly swirled, and at the critical moment, blocking the septic sword edge. Two peerless divine weapons confronted fiercely in the sea of ​​blood, bursting out dazzling Mars!

"Haha, please feel free!"

Amid the crazy laughter, the sword light of the blood-scarred sword turned again and launched a storm-torn attack on Ouyang Qianren.

The Septic Blood Sword is like a living thing in the hands of the Evil Sword Immortal. Sometimes it turns into thousands of bloodshots and sometimes it condenses into a giant sword and slashes. The sword is treacherous and has no fixed moves.

Correspondingly, Ouyang Qianren always had no expression on his face, no joy or sorrow, as if he had entered a strange field.

His sword moves are simple and sharp, and each sword is extremely accurate!

The Juechen Sword Pill turned into a silver light in his hand, sometimes like a dragon shuttle, sometimes like a galaxy pouring down, resolving the offensive of the evil sword immortal one by one.

From a distance, the sea of ​​blood tumbling and the sword energy scattered.

The figures of the two were constantly intertwined in the sea of ​​blood, and each collision caused a huge wave of blood, as if they were about to tear the world apart.

Murong Lianyun and Wang Zhi who were watching the game had already retreated a hundred miles away. Even so, the terrifying aftermath of the sword energy still made them feel scared.

"Is this... this still a battle between the sub-saints?" Murong Lianyun murmured.

"This is the power of the Supreme Forgetful Sword!"

Wang Zhi's eyes showed a look of longing, and after a moment, he sighed: "I have been practicing hard for more than 4,000 years, but less than 30% of Junior Brother Ouyang's. It's really sad!"

"Then...when will we go over and help?"

"I can't get involved yet. Junior Brother Ouyang has entered the state of 'Taishang Forgetful Love'. Anyone who appears in front of him will be attacked indiscriminately."

Wang Zhi said this and paused, and said, "What we have to do now is wait. When the opportunity for victory or defeat appears, we will enter the battlefield as quickly as possible and make a final decision!"

"I understand." Murong Lianyun nodded slightly.

He took out more than a dozen healing pills from the storage ring, and swallowed them into his abdomen regardless of the hidden dangers of erysip. Then he sat cross-legged in place and began to repair his injuries.

On the other hand, the Evil Sword Immortal and Ouyang Qianren's sword fighting has reached a white-hot stage.

The silver light and blood light collided violently in the air, and the speed was extremely fast!

Every collision is accompanied by a shocking roar, and the void continues to collapse and is constantly repaired, as if this world can no longer withstand the aftermath of the two of them.

As the sword light intertwined, the splashing sparks turned into blood-colored lotus and bloomed one after another around the two.

"interesting."

The evil sword immortal attacked and smiled, "Your sword intent can actually trigger the vision of "Blood Lotus Eye Tribulation". This is the first time since the great success of the sword art, it seems..."

The voice came to an abrupt end.

Seven silver threads suddenly emerged from Ouyang Qianren's sleeve. They were his natal sword energy that he had been nourishing in his meridians all year round! The silver thread wrapped around the blood-scaling sword like a living creature, and then went backwards, actually penetrated the body-protecting spirit of the Evil Sword Immortal.

Seven-Meridian-Slaying Love Sword!

"You're talking too much."

Ouyang Qianren had no expression on his face and activated the seven sword energy with all his strength. He quickly broke through the defense of the evil sword immortal and penetrated into his seven key acupoints like a poisonous snake.

The sword immortal's pupils suddenly contracted!

The moment the seven silver threads entered his body, he felt an unprecedented chill... It was not murderous intent, but pure "emptiness"! It was as if the seven bottomless deep wells were crazily devouring his original essence.

"Slaying the Love Sword Qi?"

The evil sword immortal suddenly laughed wildly, and his head was covered in blood and his hair rushed forward, "It's a pity that I am not a living person!"

His skin suddenly cracked, revealing the bloodline that was wriggling under the skin. The silver threads that penetrated into the acupoints trembled violently and were forced out of the body by the sticky plasma.

"Your kendo is indeed extraordinary, but it's still a little short of it after all."

The evil sword immortal said, and grabbed Ouyang Qianren with his backhand.

At the same time, the blood and energy scattered all over the place boiled at the same time, turning into sword lights ranging from seven feet long, sweeping from all directions.

This scene is extremely spectacular.

The blood and energy were scattered during the previous battle, but now they all returned to the master. There are a total of billions of sword lights, which is one of the killing moves of the Evil Sword Immortal:

Ten thousand blades return to the sheath!

...

Just as Ouyang Qianren and the Evil Sword Immortal were fighting for life and death, Dongfang Guo was leading the members of the Dao Alliance to the magic platform in the center of the Zizhu Forest.

"What a strong evil spirit..." Chu Jiangli's face was solemn.

At this moment, black evil spirits were floating everywhere in the purple bamboo forest.

These evil spirits are like moving earthworms, drilling in and out of the void, which is obviously corroding Zhang Shouzheng's "Five Virtue Formation of Wenxin".

"The power of the formation is gradually declining. It seems that there is a difficult situation on the marquis platform." Bai Mei said in a deep voice.

Dongfang Guo nodded: "When dealing with Zhang Shouzheng, the person behind the scenes will definitely take action personally! We must arrive as soon as possible, and guarding the 'Wenxin Five Virtue Formation' is the key to our victory!"

"Be careful!" Zhong Ling suddenly reminded in a gentle voice.

Everyone was stunned, but before they could react, a colorful glow fell from the sky, covering everyone.
Chapter completed!