The injury was the second most fatal thing.
The knife intention entered the body and carried countless strange and indescribable auras running through the body.
That was fatal.
Without these strange auras entering the body, Gongsun Mingjian can still maintain 30% of its combat power.
Even when facing ordinary real people, relying on the sharpness of Taichu Sword, it can still be protected.
Meng Huo's condition was better than that of Gongsun Mingjian, but it was obvious that he was not feeling well and was seriously injured.
"You didn't lose.
If your cultivation is also at the Yuan Dan realm, our result will be unpredictable."
Meng Huo touched the Demonic Blood Knife with his hand, and immediately took out a knife box and put it away.
When the bloody knife was returned to the box, it made several violent soft sounds, which clearly showed some dissatisfaction.
It was naturally unhappy that it could not make Gongsun Mingjian become the soul of the deceased under the sword.
"Farewell."
From the look on Meng Huo's face, it seemed that he wanted to say something else, but he held it back and said goodbye with his arms folded.
"Fellow Daoist Meng, walk slowly."
A monk in green clothes floated down from the flying car and said to Meng Huo.
This green-clothed monk is a disciple of True Lord Ghost Fire and also True Lord Yuandan.
Gongsun Mingjian was so seriously injured, so with his ability, he can naturally clean up the mess.
Meng Huo ignored him, but turned into a streak of bloody light and went straight to the north.
After just two breaths, he disappeared.
The green-clothed monk was a little embarrassed, and continued to look at the famous Gongsun sword below.
Greed suddenly emerged in his heart.
If he could not suppress it, greed would really take over his defenses and dominate his next actions.
The green-clothed monk's sudden greed came from the long sword in Gongsun's famous sword's hand.
He is also a sword cultivator and saw extraordinary swords.
It's normal to be greedy, and the sword in Gongsun's famous sword's hand is obviously extremely rare and rare.
I'm afraid it's rare to see many swords in the entire Nanfeng Sea.
He can't help but be greedy.
However, he quickly killed this greed under the leadership of Lord Ghost Fire.
This kind of thought is forbidden, otherwise, life and death will only depend on the other person's thoughts.
He was well aware of his master's ruthless methods.
The monks who died tragically at the hands of their masters over the years.
Not a thousand, but hundreds.
Even the real person who I thought had the toughest Taoist heart could be turned into a pile of howling mud in the hands of his master.
"Suffer death."
He killed his greed and used a flying sword to take the head of Gongsun Famous Sword's neck.
The order issued by the Demon Hunting Alliance to deal with Gongsun Mingjian was life or death, and he didn't bother to keep him alive, so he was done with it.
Facing this cunning Lord Will-o'-the-Wisp.
Chu He could only use the blood blades to defend the opponent.
There was nothing he could do if the opponent attacked from a distance without giving him a chance to trap him with the blood blades.
It was a pity that the spectators who were watching the excitement quickly left when Chu He took action.
They didn't follow up on their own riots and join in.
Otherwise, if they were the main ones, and their power would be enough to give the will-o'-the-wisps a headache.
Fortunately, the protective effect of the formation of blood blades is not bad, and the cold flame sword intention adds a layer of protection inside, for a while.
Lord Ghost Fire could do nothing to Chuhe.
The magical weapon of the Envoy of the True King of Ghost Fire is a flying sword with faint green fire.
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Once it is released, it will be surrounded by thousands of green fires, the cold air will be sharp, and the wind will blow.
It is extremely amazing.
It was so powerful that it could easily penetrate Chu He's protective blood light.
If it weren't for the strength of Hanyan Sword Intention and Dao Body, he would have been seriously injured by its impact.
From this point of view, this flying sword may not only be a top-grade treasure, but may even be a top-grade treasure.
However, after repeated attempts to no avail, the will-o'-the-wisp master soon became impatient and released another black flag.
Once the spell was cast, the black flag released billowing smoke that covered more than a hundred feet in one breath.
There were shrill roars in the black smoke, ghost faces that kept appearing, and even black blood rolling.
It was unknown how much blood and soul this flag had absorbed before it could be refined like this.
Seeing him release this flag and flag magic weapon, Chu He secretly laughed in his heart: Blood Blade likes these things the most.
If you release it, why don't you let me take the opportunity to eat it?
However, what we need to be careful about now is the green flying sword.
If we are not careful, it may break through the defense and defeat the defense line in one fell swoop.
Therefore, Chu He's mind was not on the blood blade's ability to absorb the black blood smoke, but on the green flying sword and the will-o'-the-wisp.
He was holding on like this just to wait for an opportunity.
The distance between True Lord Ghost Fire and him was too far, and with his transcendent escape speed, when the blood blade attacked him, he could have moved away long ago.
There is an opportunity for Chuhe to spread Kaifeng in all directions.
The black flag flag was released, and the will-o'-the-wisps unleashed all its power in one fell swoop, covering more than half a mile in darkness and darkness.
Immediately, he also took the opportunity to sneak in and shorten the distance between the two.
This black blood smoke can interfere with the exploration and detection of spiritual consciousness.
If he closes the distance, he will be able to discover Chu He's protective weaknesses earlier, and he can strike faster.
Although he is cunning by nature, he has poor patience.
When he saw that he could not succeed in dealing with a Yuandan master like Chu He after spending several breaths of time, he became impetuous and did not hesitate to release all kinds of magic weapons, hoping to capture Chu He in a short time.
Next, continue to deal with Gongsun Mingjian.
But what he didn't expect was that what Chuhe wanted was for him to come close.
Although the black blood smoke can cover his figure and breath, and can also greatly interfere with Chu He's spiritual consciousness, for Chu He, who practices the Seven Star Refining Method, it is impossible to capture his presence at a short distance and Not difficult.
The Xinghua acupoint's induction of qi movement is far superior to the spiritual awareness at this time at close range.
However, in a close duel with a master like Lord Ghost Fire, Chuhe was able to lock him in, but it also cost a lot.
There were two muffled sounds of "Puff", and two spindle-shaped foreign objects sprang out from behind the green flying sword, hitting Chu He's body and sinking into it.
Since the green flying sword tore through the first two layers of protective shields, and the foreign objects flying around were at least top-grade magic weapons, it was very easy to break through the defenses.
"Wow!"
The blood light pouring out from all directions easily tore through the black blood smoke.
The Qi was connected and rushed like a river, instantly surrounding the will-o'-the-wisp master.
The other ninety-nine feathered blood blades had long been deployed among them, and he used his own body to lure them, and finally made the will-o'-the-wisp master miss and be trapped.
Not only that, the bloody lights on Chu He's body also quickly surrounded him and merged with him.
One hundred and ninety-eight blood blades form a trap formation that even a master of Demon Lord Ghost Fire's level would be unable to break free from.
"Hoo" Chu He exhaled at this time, and continued to mobilize the true energy and star energy to block the toxins that invaded the body and force them out.
At the same time, he also pulled out the two objects.
They were shuttles several inches long.
The dense runes on them shone brightly.
They were indeed top-grade treasures.
There was a strange poison hidden in this flying shuttle.
The moment Chu He was hit by it, his whole body went limp.
If it hadn't been for the power of the Purifying Fire, he would have been chopped into pieces by the flying sword that followed.
Two halves.
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The cleansing magic fire was activated, weakening the poison that entered the body layer by layer in a short period of time.
In just three breaths, Chu He used the power of true energy and star energy to force out the remaining poison.
The bloody blade trapped True Lord Ghost Fire, and Chu He did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him.
Instead, he immediately flew down more than ten miles away, heading towards the location of Gongsun's famous sword.
He left a trace of his mind to command the blood blade, not afraid that the magic circle would be weakened if he left.
Although Meng Huo walked quickly, Chu He was approaching the battlefield and could roughly guess something from the aura he left behind.
"Why did Meng Huo come here and why did he want to fight Gongsun Mingjian?"
At the same time, he sensed the movement of the Ten Thousand Feather Box in the spirit beast bag.
Chu He knew who had sent out the bloody light that soared to the sky before.
"Boom" The explosion of sword energy and the remaining bombardment from several miles away made Chu He escape faster and rush towards the scene.
"Hey, I didn't expect you still have the strength, so let me play more."
The driver in green smiled and kept walking from all directions, flying swords like a rainbow, and Gongsun's famous sword hung down with every blow. fall.
"Well, it's a good opportunity.
I'll cripple one of your legs first."
He seized on the flaw in Gongsun's famous sword and finally succeeded, killing one of Gongsun's famous sword's legs.
Although Gongsun Mingjian managed to avoid Jian Hong's main force at the last moment, his peripheral vision caught him and almost cut in half, causing him to clench his teeth and let out a low cry.
"Hey, he actually hid, not bad.
Be careful, I'm coming again."
The green-clothed coachman said with a sinister smile before attacking with his sword again.
He has been sitting under the Will-O-Wisp Lord for decades, and has not learned much about other skills.
However, he has learned a lot about his violent and cruel temper.
Judging from the way he acted, he would not give up until Gongsun Mingjian was tortured to death.
"I'm hit again, kid.
Where did your magical powers go?"
Taking advantage of Gongsun Mingjian's injured foot and difficulty in moving, he almost removed one of Gongsun Mingjian's arms with a few feints.
Seeing the arrogant sword cultivator just now, slowly unable to hold up under his own torture, almost collapsing on the ground, extremely embarrassed, he couldn't help but shout with joy in his heart.
Just when he was feeling proud, he didn't expect that Gongsun Mingjian, who was slumped on the ground and seemed to have lost his fighting power, suddenly raised his hand, and a white light shot out like a startling rainbow.
"What" He didn't have time to be surprised when the white startling rainbow penetrated his layers of protective light and penetrated into his abdomen.
A powerful force struck him, causing him to fly up in the air and retreat.
"Bang" He flew for more than a hundred feet and hit a rock on a high slope before he stopped.
The remaining force was removed from his back, shaking the rock behind him and causing most of it to collapse.
What a swift sword At this point, he discovered what the white light was: it was the long sword that he was passionate about.
That kid actually threw it out The long sword is like water, glowing with a faint clear light, almost transparent, with a breathtaking light flowing in it.
Even before I have touched that aura, I already feel intoxicated.
Perhaps, only sword cultivators would have such an obsession with such divine swords.
His mind was taken away for a moment, and he almost forgot to pull out the long sword inserted into his abdomen immediately.
Even though he almost pierced himself, the wound was still bleeding.
He suddenly turned his eyes to the distance, where black smoke was billowing and blood was everywhere, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
"It's not yours, don't be delusional."
A cold voice floated over from the side. . . s: