The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

"Okay! Since Liang Zunzhe agreed, then I will come to teach you the methods of this ‘blood knife man’!"

　　Shi Jingtian patted his waist storage bag, and saw a yellow gourd rise into the sky. He lifted the gourd cover, and immediately a piece of sand flew out of it.

　　 These sands are grayish-white, turning into a giant hand in mid-air, and patted the blood knife on the opposite side.

　　 "Huh, little tricks!"

　　 The Blood Swordsman smiled coldly, still holding his hands around his chest, standing still and motionless.

　　 At the same time, the spiritual power in his body was rapidly circulating, and a **** evil air formed on his head, turned into a long knife phantom, and slashed at the giant hand.

　　 The blood-colored long knife and the gray-white palm intersected in mid-air, and a loud noise erupted. The people underneath were of a slightly poorer cultivation level, only saw debris and **** streamers flying around the sky, but they couldn't see the scene at all.

　　 Only Li Yan, Feng Yue'er, Liang Yan and other Miao Miao people can see the two people in the battle group through this multiple visions.

　　 With the attack just now, neither Shi Jingtian nor the Blood Swordsman moved half a step, and they were considered equal.

"You crazy man has some strength, yes, try another trick!" Shi Jingtian yelled, his hands suddenly moved, and the sand in the air rolled back one after another, in his body. The side gradually condensed into shape, and turned into four boulders.

　　 Each of these boulders is the size of a hill. At this moment, it slowly rotates around Shi Jingtian, giving people a sense of oppression of Mount Tai.

"go with!"

　　 The rock shook the sky with a wave of his hand, and four huge rocks flew out at the same time, like four small hills, rolling in vigorously.

　　 There was a scornful smile on the face of the Blood Swordsman, his right hand flicked on the scabbard, only to hear the clang, a snow-white long knife was instantly unsheathed.

　　 The moment the long knife was unsheathed, there was a flash of light, almost shining through the grayish air in a radius of several tens of meters, as if seeing the new birth of the sun.

　　 Brush and brush!

　　 The Blood Swordsman made four consecutive knives, and after the four knives, the huge boulder roaring like a mountain in midair suddenly stopped.

　　 Just when everyone was a little unsure, the four boulders burst apart and turned into sky debris in everyone's horrified eyes.

　　 At the same time, the yellow-skinned gourd in Shi Jingtian's hand actually gave birth to cracks, as if it might collapse at any time.

　　 "Huh, you're'Kun Yuan Gourd', you don't have to chop very much." The blood knife guest said with a sneer while holding the knife in one hand.

　　 "You don't know what is good or bad, you dare to destroy my magic weapon! I want you to pay for it!" Shi Jingtian was extremely angry, his eyes were red at the moment, and he almost wanted to choose someone to eat.

Seeing his appearance, the blood knife guest didn't move at all. Instead, he licked his lips and said: "Don't just talk about it. Show me some real skills. I'm expecting you to ask me for it." Fate!"

"Humph!"

　　 The stone shook the sky coldly, and pinched the Jue with one hand. The original half-grey and half-yellow body was gradually covered by the color of gray. In just a few breaths, there was no flesh and blood on his body, all turned into sand and gravel in the wind.

　　 "Blood Swordsman, I want to skin and tear you apart!"

　　Shi Shaotian's lips moved slightly, and the sound that came out was as if a stone rubbed against each other, which was harsh and unpleasant.

　　 As soon as his voice fell, the person rushed into the air, and he was in front of the blood knife almost instantly, and at the same time, he punched with one hand and hit the opponent's chest directly.

　　 "Huh, let's die!"

　　 The Blood Swordsman snorted coldly, drew the sword with both hands, first blocked Shi Jingtian's fist with a knife, and then cut it horizontally, hitting his lower abdomen.

　　 However, when he cut with this knife, he seemed to be stuck in a crack in the stone, except that he could cut half an inch at the beginning, and then it was difficult to cut in again.

　　 "Hahaha, your blood knife can't break my cold stone body, wait for death obediently!"

　　 The stone shook the sky and laughed loudly, and his palms were opened and closed. Two mysterious yellow spiritual powers condensed in the palms, and then they patted the opponent's chest at the same time.

　　 The blood knife's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly closed the knife behind him, while standing up his palm with one hand, he muttered a secret technique in his mouth.

boom!

　　 Hearing only a soft sound, the Blood Swordsman turned into a pool of blood mist, disappearing without a trace before Shi Jingtian's palm wind approached.

　　 "Huh, isn't your kid quite capable? Now you are a tortoise with a shrunken head?" Shi Jingtian laughed loudly, his eyes suddenly turned, and he could no longer see the black and white pupils of ordinary human races, and turned into pure gray.

　　 His gaze rolled, he just glanced around, then sneered:

　　 "Hide here!"

　　 As soon as the voice fell, Shi Jingtian jumped, like a meteor from the sky, hitting a place not far below.

　　 Boom!

　　 There was a loud noise, and the blood knife man was forced to appear from midair by Shi Jingtian.

　　 But at this moment, his cheeks are already covered with blood streaks, which look hideous and terrifying. At the same time, he exudes a thick **** spirit, as if he has just crawled out of the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain.

　　 The reappearing blood knife guest didn't say a word at all, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, it cut out a **** shadow in the air, overlapping and overwhelmingly murderous.

　　 The two fought together again, this time both sides used their full strength.

Every time 　　Shi Jingtian punches, he will scream in midair, and every time the blood knife man swings his knife, he will also chop a **** shadow of the knife.

　　 The silhouettes of the two sides are getting faster and faster, and they are gradually entangled in midair. Some monks with a lower realm can no longer see the whole picture of the two fighting.

　　 Liang Yan is sitting on the main seat at the moment, but there is no worry on his face.

　　 When the two sides played against each other, he was able to infer the outcome.

The strength of 　　Shi Jingtian is that his cold stone body is indestructible. It is difficult for monks of the same realm to break through his defenses, so he can stand in an invincible place.

But the blood knife he encountered was not an ordinary late Ju Yuan stage. This person combined the magic sword art and the blood-devouring technique together. Under the seemingly domineering sword technique, the femininity of scraping bones and drinking blood was hidden. effort.

On the surface, Shi Jingtian is not afraid of the bloodblade's long knife at all, and has not suffered any damage after several slashes on his body~www.ltnovel.com~ But in fact, his body has been slowly eroded by the blood evil spirit Not knowing it.

　　 As long as the battle lasts for a long time, Shi Jingtian will inevitably lose his strength, and his indestructible defense will be broken from within.

　　 Liang Yan once fought with the blood knife, forcing this person to use all the magical powers, naturally knows the blood knife's details, but other people can't understand it.

　　 The two Juyuan Realm elders brought by Shi Jingtian were still chatting and laughing, clapping and applauding from time to time, apparently thinking that Shi Jingtian had completely suppressed the Bloodblade.

　　 However, when the two of them were fighting for a hundred moves, Shi Jingtian, who was originally energetic, suddenly turned red and couldn't help but spit out a lot of blood.

　　 The blood spurted out of his body, Shi Jingtian's breath quickly languished, and he seemed to be tens of years old in an instant.

　　 The blade of the blood knife did not stop at all, and at the same time, the long sword slashed on his left shoulder from top to bottom.

"what!"

　　 Amidst the screams of the rock shaking the sky, a broken arm soared into the sky, and at the same time a blood mist flew into the air.

　　 "Impossible! How can you cut me!"

　　 Shi was shocked with an incredible face, covering his wound with one hand, only to see the flesh and blood on it was rotten, and it had obviously begun to collapse from the inside.

　　 At this time, he only knew the other party's methods.

　　 "Hmph, break your arm today, so that you know the end of disrespect to Liang Zun's messenger!" The Blood Swordsman closed his sword and said coldly in the air.