Chapter 502: Advanced Blood Lotus Sword

"Hi~hi~, Zhao Shi child."
The devil looked miserable, his eyes were sunken, and his mana was exhausted.
The layers of flesh and blood under the skin have been swallowed, and only a layer of transparent skin is left with the faintly visible white bones.
But the eyeballs in his eye sockets looked unusually large, flashing with weird divine light.
The silver-gray flame in front of him slowly burned in the black hole of space, and the surrounding space was desperately healed under the drive of inertia, which was of no use.
His hoarse voice like sawing wood slowly said:
"This object is called the Heavenly Demon Fire. It is self-destructed and condensed by relying on our Heavenly Demon Sect to inherit countless years of supreme demon banners. There are restrictions on reinforcement by the ancestors and previous suzerains, and contemporary suzerains are not allowed to use it arbitrarily."
"Only when he perceives that the Heavenly Demon Sect has suffered a crisis of extinction, my Heavenly Demon Sect master can let it self-destruct and condense.
Its power is to the extent that the cultivator of Yuan Ying's later stage will make a full blow. "
"Excellent idea!"
Zhao Shi also admired: "The power is very good, and the accumulation of the ancestors of the heavenly demons and the outstanding figures of the past is also deep enough."
He could perceive that the silver-gray flame structure had taken shape, and locked his soul, immortal, so he didn't rush to attack.
The devil, who had consumed most of his power to maintain the silver-gray flame, was vague and did not respond to Zhao Shi's words.
"Zhao Shi, if you want to live, let go of your soul brand and let me plant a restriction, I can let you make a living."
The devil’s voice is very slow, like the living flesh has begun to zombies: "I know that you can wait for the extraterritorial demon to resurrect, but it will lose power, and I will not use prohibitions to coerce you into doing anything. The demon sect is willing to share with fellow daoists. This Southern Territory World."
Wow~
The half of the sea of ​​blood that surrounded the original Qianjun's place returned and merged with the half of the world of blood in front of Zhao Shi. The aura of the surrounding domain suddenly doubled, a strong and immortal aura.
Zhao Shi was short, plunged into the blood lotus sword in front of him, and turned into a bright blood moon.
Countless blood dragons rise from the vast and endless sea of ​​blood, pouring into the blood moon, making its brilliance spread all over the world, and the sword of the sea of ​​cold blood is in the hearts of the people.
The answer is clear.
"Exterior demon, I really don't know life or death."
The devil sighed slightly, not surprisingly, the silver-gray flame in front of him flicked and flew towards the moon in the sky, like a gray moth with an instinctive attachment to the sun.
There was a sea of ​​blood blocking along the way, and when it entered the silver-gray flame within tens of meters, it immediately disappeared without any effect, and its limit was not observed.
The sea of ​​blood was drawn by the slow-moving black moths into a black space channel, which could not heal for a long time.
"cut!"
The sonorous killing intent came out from the blood moon in the sky. The blood moon took its own moon face as its front, and gathered the power of the entire blood sea, turning into a round of sky-covering moon arc and slashed towards the silver-gray flame.
In the way of sword repair, there is no life to death, all things can be cut, all spirits can be killed.
At the moment when the sky-covering moon arc was in contact with the silver-gray flame, Taotao's blood sea sword intent filled all directions, making the heavenly devil's eyes stunned with death, and the silver-gray flame flickered.
Zizi~
Dense black lines appeared in the place where the two touched, and the black hole in space expanded to more than 100 meters in size within a radius of one thousand meters, and only two rays of red and gray were intertwined.
The Blood Sea World, which covers a radius of thousands of miles, shrank at the fastest speed, and everything poured into the Blood Moon, replenishing its consumption and increasing its attacks.
The world was gray and dark, as if there was a major problem with the world's operating procedures, and the world was about to be on the verge of destruction.
After a long time, the sky was clear and everything disappeared.
A pale-faced young man in a black Taoist robe appeared on the spot, with blood all over his body, as cold as a corpse.
He looked at the devil in the distance, and the blood lotus sword that looked equally dim in front of him turned into a red light and slashed towards that side, the immortal sea of ​​blood and sword intent filled with it, and a miniature sea of ​​blood was slowly unfolding near the sword.
"My Heavenly Demon Sect is the secret branch of the Beginning Demon Holy Land in the Middle Territory, you can't..."
The devil wanted to escape, but after all his body was consumed, he was as stiff as a zombie puppet, staggering more than a centenarian, and he could only watch the blood lotus sword slash in front of him.
boom!
The devil's body exploded into a large swath of red aura, and was quickly swallowed by the blood lotus sword greedily, and the dim sword body immediately became crystal clear.
Its whole body buzzed and vibrated, and the subtle aura on the sword continued to explode, and its breath fluctuated up and down, like a dangerous nuclear bomb about to explode, and the violent aura of heaven and earth converged to it infinitely.
Zhao Shi looked happy.
A fist-sized little Nascent Soul appeared outside the crumbled aura. His face was exactly the same as that of the devil. His expression was bitter and twisted: "Boy, you won't be able to live for long. The Great Sect of the Middle Territory will not let go of the demon outside your territory."
He was greeted by the red sword aura waving casually.
Zhao Shi didn't even look at him, as if driving away the flies he had always hated, staring at the trembling blood lotus sword in the sky.
The devil teleported easily to avoid Zhao Shi's attack, glanced at him coldly, and fled to the distance by teleporting.
The trembling blood lotus sword suddenly calmed down, cracks appeared on the body of the sword, and a dark red aura burst out of the body, revealing the more brilliant sword body inside.
The violent sword aura shook the world, and the blood-colored sword light covered the sky and covered the sun, reflected in every soulful creature, freezing their souls.
Many years ago, the blood lotus sword, which had reached the limit of the golden core magic weapon, swallowed more than ten Yuan Ying monks, including a middle Yuan Ying monk, and hundreds of thousands of creatures in the Condensed Realm realm, finally advanced to the Yuan Ying stage magic weapon!
Hum~
The blood lotus sword is a magic weapon that condenses more than 60% of Zhao Shi's natal essence and blood. After it becomes the Yuan Ying-level magic weapon, it will also be the king of Yuan Ying-level magic weapons.
A strong sense of joy passed from the blood lotus sword, causing Zhao Shi to involuntarily show a warm smile.
"Kill the devil."
The blood lotus sword in front of Zhao Shi trembled slightly, disappeared, and a black crack appeared in the space and disappeared quickly.
"what!"
A sharp scream came from about a thousand kilometers away. It was not a human voice, but more like the voice of the soul, which was easily transmitted to the minds of all creatures.
Green dragon Bi Ruisi's huge body couldn't help but shake, and his face was full of fear.
After three breaths, a crack appeared in the space in front of Zhao Shi, from which the small body of the bleeding lotus sword was drilled, and a small figure was stuck on the red tip of the sword.
Teleport!
The blood lotus sword that has become a magic weapon of the Yuan Ying rank has the same teleport ability as the Yuan Ying of the cultivator!
The devil on the tip of the sword did not die completely for a while, and said in terror: "...what is this...a ghost..."
He is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, obviously only the peak cultivator of the Nascent Soul can leave his soul, but what happened before him completely subverted all his spiritual ideas.
boom!
The sword tip of the blood lotus sword shook slightly, and it chopped his Nascent Infant into pieces. The black streamer was absorbed into the body and disappeared, like a bird eating it and catching a bug.
Zhao Shi looked to the sky at Yuan Qianjun, who had defeated the four Yuan Ying-level combat powers with only 10,000 Condensed Realm cultivators.