The Shui Han sword's heart trembled, and the surface was peeling off bit by bit. All the axe marks around the sword heart were glowing, extremely blazing, and the entire sword heart began to enter the process of annihilation. Almost all the Dharmas and Taos contained in the comprehension were completely burst out at this moment. With Bai Shura's will to kill, even I was shocked and heartbroken.

My body seems to be shattering, is it going to die?

Even at this moment, I couldn’t feel the pain, but I was deeply unwilling to die like this?

"Boom~~~"

The sword heart destroyed itself, and another fierce energy exploded, rushing the pale ancient mountain around into powder, and shaking it violently on the array pattern of the Blood Sacrifice Array. The roar continued, and the runes of the formation had been wiped out a lot. The old man in the outside world was also very embarrassed. As the sword heart was raging, one of his arms would be destroyed, his body was covered in blood, and his eyes became more and more ferocious.

"You want to drag me to the back? Go and have your daydream!"

A terrifying aura surged, and a majestic green ancient bell appeared in the old man's hand. The surface was covered with mottled colors, but there was an unparalleled aura of the great Dao. All the fragments of the sword heart teared up everything, but when they came into contact with this ancient bell, they bounced open one after another and couldn't cut in. This ancient bell enveloped the old man, step by step breaking the raging sword energy and walking towards the blood sacrifice array.

"Do you think that if you destroy your sword's heart and die, you can drag me on the back?" The old man in charge grinned: "I will still sacrifice you alive, otherwise I will not be able to explain it even if I return to the spiritual world."

"Boom~~~"

The sword heart trembled violently again, and another corner exploded completely, turning into a disordered sword intent to ravage the surroundings.

Shuihan Jianxin, the explosion power of the first and second grade sword heart, can be imagined. It is comparable to the self-destructing power of the spiritual ruins, which is as powerful as the peak power of the Star Empire Realm. However, the green ancient bell is too powerful, covering the old man's figure, and it cannot hurt him at all!

The old man raised his palm, and strands of blood emerged from my body like silk threads, and was absorbed by him little by little, entering a blood-colored vortex.

pain!

Extremely painful!

Living sacrifice is an extremely cruel Tao, which sacrifices and refines human body and soul. It is a forbidden technique in the spiritual world. As long as someone dares to use it, major sects will inevitably launch wanted orders to chase after it, but this technique is nothing in the spiritual world.

There were roars in my ears, my whole body was hurting sharply, my blood and flesh were peeling off my body bit by bit, and even my body began to wither and was about to be sacrificed alive. Even if I destroyed my sword heart, I could do nothing.

"You're willing to die. The era of spiritual cultivation has long passed. Why do you have to survive?" The old man looked down on his eyes and had a momentum of looking down on all living beings, and said, "Becoming my war corpse will not humiliate your reputation as Bai Shura, right?"

"You...you..."

I gritted my teeth, endured great pain, and my voice was trembling: "What are you?"

"Hahaha……"

The old man's eyes were cold: "Submit, engrave the mastery of the true dragon, the nine horse painting mountain, the Hanniu Cauldron, and the mystery of the sword god's way you mastered on the way of man. I can help you suffer less pain."

After all, I still want the supreme holy method of the True Dragon Skill!

My will blurred, and my soul felt like it was about to be refined. I couldn't help but feel like I wanted to hand over all the magic skills, but another will in my heart suppressed it again, cut off this thought, raised the corner of my mouth, smiled painfully, and said, "Do you want the magic skills of the magic skills of the magic skills of the magic skills of the magic skills of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic

As he said that, strands of golden symbols appeared in my eyebrows, which were the magical dragon art engraved in the depths of the Lingxu!

"Haha, so obedient!"

The old man in charge walked step by step, with a faint relief on his face. The green ancient bells around him roared and made a sound of the great way. Just as he approached me ten steps, a wisp of killing energy suddenly broke out. Two more talismans appeared around me, both of which were god-level talismans inherited from ancient times, from Longwu Mountain. Two powerful divine powers, one ice and one fire, burst out, and killed the other party under the last wisp of spiritual power urging the valley. This is also my last hope.

"Boom boom boom boom~~~"

The flames were surging and the frost was raging. Two talismans were bombarded with the rolling power of the sky and bombarded the green ancient bell. The roar continued, as if dozens of ancient mountains were shaking on the ancient bell together. Suddenly, the ancient bell burst out with a strong light, and wisps of words were imprinted in the air, representing the confrontation of a certain Tao. Sure enough, this big bell is not simple, and is probably one of the secret treasures passed down from ancient times to this day.

However, the divine power impact generated by the continuous burning of the two god-level talismans cannot be underestimated. The rolling ice and fire shattered the earth rumbling, and the entire virtual spirit world almost turned into pieces.

The void was twisting wildly, and its power was extremely disordered. The ancient bell also began to deform faintly, and it struggled to withstand the blow of the double talisman.

"puff……"

The old man in charge spit out a mouthful of blood, his face became paler, but he smiled grimly: "Do you think a mere two pieces of paper can defeat me? It's just a daydream! If you don't have other means, then die obediently!"

With great strides, the old man in the palm swept his palm, and a piece of blood was passing by, which made me fly across, hitting the wall of the blood sacrifice array. The crackling sound was very clear, and I don’t know how many bones were broken, and I vomited blood wildly. The injury was so severe that it was beyond replenishment.

"die!"

The old man in the palm roared, his palm turned into a blood-colored giant palm and crushed it down, shouting in a low voice: "After turning you into a battle corpse, I can still take you into the spiritual wisdom!"

With a "slam", a fiery red treasure fan appeared in my hand, raising flames and rushing to the powerful enemy.

The golden crow fan is also one of my treasures.

"oh?"

The old man in charge sneered: "The treasure of the Blood Sand River actually fell in your hands. It's not bad, I'm going to get it back."

Having endured the burning of the golden crow sky fire, the ancient green bell roared, the old man moved forward step by step, spitting blood on his mouth and shook off the golden crow fan, and at the same time it also broke a piece of my hand bone, which was extremely painful.

"Is there any other means?" he sneered.

The ancient bell rang, and strands of golden scriptures lingered around, confirming the aura of a certain great way. It was this important foundation that made me use my continuous means to do anything to him.

There was a desire in the depths of my body. Suddenly, I suddenly felt a sudden sensation, and a piece of my chest burst out, a golden light shining like a galaxy. It was the ray of spiritual energy of the sky vein. It seemed to have a kind of maintenance between it and the ancient bell and began to resonate!

In just a moment, the ancient bell buzzed, and the golden scriptures surrounding it were absorbed by the spiritual energy of the heavenly vein as if they were tides, and the ancient bell also instantly lost its charm.

"How could this...be?" The old man looked gloomy and disbelief, and turned to his face to look greedy: "There is a ray of heavenly aura on your little beast? Hahaha... It's such a great fortune, it's my fault!"

He jumped up in the air, opened his hand and intercepted the golden scriptures from the air, and at the same time he tried hard to grab the energy of the heavenly veins from my body.

"dream!"

In the Lingxu, the Shui Han sword heart was only the size of a fist, and it completely exploded at this moment, urging a powerful sword energy to blast around. At the same time, I jumped up and slashed at his head with my desperate sword.

"The beast is fighting!"

The old man in the seat had a sharp look, and his whole body burst out with blood power, shook the spirit of spirit, raised his hand and printed it on my chest. This person was too strong, making people feel a sense of despair.

"call……"

The void suddenly twisted, and a large pocket appeared there. Pixiu bag, this was no choice. The moment the Pixiu bag opened, everything was absorbed wildly, especially the green ancient bell, which roared endlessly, and wisps of the great Taoist aura were reborn, and golden scriptures emerged, but strands of scriptures were quickly absorbed by the Pixiu bag.

The old man in the head vomited blood wildly, and he was almost unable to support the power of the ancient clock.

"How can my spiritual world be destroyed by the hands of an ant?" He roared angrily, his blood and energy burst out, trying to counterattack.

But at this moment, the green ancient bell burst into pieces and appeared with a little crack, and then it was sucked in the air by the Pixiu bag, and disappeared in a blink of an eye!

Finally, I took the bell away!

This bell is absolutely extraordinary and can withstand the impact of two god-level talismans. In addition, the impact of Shui Han Jianxin's self-destruction did not break. In the end, he used the Pixiu bag to barely conquer it.

"I'm not willing!"

Faced with the crazy absorption power of the Pixiu bag, the old man's skin cracked little by little, his hair was broken, and his flesh and blood were peeled off bit by little. He was absorbed by the Pixiu bag, and soon there was almost no inch of his skin in his body. His flesh and blood were dripping, and bones were exposed in many places. His whole person was so hideous that he didn't look like a human.

At this time, the light of the Pixiu bag also dimmed, and my spiritual power was exhausted and I could no longer support it.

"die!"

Widths of pale flying fire were burning, and the power of the White Asura burst out. I forced my body to support my near-breaking body and jumped up in the air. The True Dragon Fist Seal was established, and it blasted towards the head of the old man in the palm of his seat with great power like an ancient mountain. He must be killed, otherwise I would still be the one who died today.

"So brave!"

The old man roared angrily, his eyes were ferocious, and his palm burst out and landed straight on my shoulders. Suddenly, there was a sound of bone shattering, and his shoulder blades were broken into pieces.

The pale flames in his heart burned, and his reason was completely overwhelmed by the will to kill. He punched the old man on the head.

"Click..."

The skull was broken, but his will to survive was extremely strong. He still waved his palms when he was severely injured, and a "pop" pierced into my abdomen. A strong and severe pain came, almost fainting. However, under the crazy suppression of Bai Shura's fighting spirit, the True Dragon Fist Seal was established again and thrust on his neck!

"Peng~~~"

It seemed that the neck bones had already been transferred, and the old man looked very uncomfortable, and he opened his mouth wide and vomited blood wildly.

Good opportunity!
Chapter completed!