Zhang Tianliu's body moved, causing countless ice shards to fall, and dozens of talisman chains behind the flying cloud robe turned from transparent to solid.

Taking out the Black Scale Sword, Zhang Tianliu said as soon as he started to move: "Your Yuan Shen body has not yet been completely fused. Next, I will help you to fuse it quickly. You have to keep up. If you can't keep up, you will die."

Yan Mo frowned, and Zhang Tianliu disappeared from sight in an instant.

Yan Mo's eyes squinted, and as he raised his hand, Zhang Tianliu's figure flashed out. His sword fell, but was blocked by Yan Mo's forearm. Although the sword penetrated more than two inches into the flesh, it was blocked by the arm bone.

Zhang Tianliu could not allow Zhang Tianliu to draw his sword and retreat. Not only was there no blood under the broken skin to be swallowed by the Blood Sword Spirit, but the flesh and skin swelled up and wrapped around the sword body in an instant.

However, this sword turned out to be a flowing shadow!

A lotus flower bloomed, and Zhang Tianliu appeared on the other side of the Balrog. Before he stabbed out his sword, the Balrog's palm reacted in time and was blasted into spiritual mist.

The next moment, four lotuses bloomed around the Balrog almost at the same time. Four figures of Zhang Tianliu appeared on the lotus one after another. The four swords were in different postures, but they all targeted the Balrog's vital points.

The demon snorted coldly, and the surging fire spirit power instantly shook the four figures into smoke.

"What's the use of hurrying up?" Yan Mo raised his hand and grabbed it in the air. Out of thin air, a figure was grabbed by Yan Mo. It was Zhang Tianliu.

Before the lotus flowers under his feet finished blooming, he was controlled by the Balrog.

At the moment of crisis, a silver thunder fell from the sky. It was the divine thunder of wisdom that Zhang Tianliu had deployed at some point.

Balrog, who was well aware of the power of this thunder, did not even intend to use the power of his soul to force a blow. He dodged and at the same time clenched his fingers, a burst of flames exploded out of thin air, and Zhang Tianliu, who was restrained in mid-air, immediately turned into flying ashes.

But the strange thing is that the fly ash is very black, unlike the gray and white ashes left after the human body is burned.

"Here we go again!" When Yan Mo saw this, he knew that Zhang Tianliu had activated his nano body.

He glanced around and saw Zhang Tianliu appearing in the distance. Before he could make a sarcastic comment, his expression suddenly changed. Zhang Tianliu, who was clearly far away, appeared behind him at the same time!

In an instant, the raging sword light seemed to tear apart the chaos, and the vertical and horizontal sword energy seemed to create a new world. The Balrog was flying endlessly in the ocean of sword energy. The scars appeared one after another, and then recovered visibly to the naked eye, but soon

More damage follows!

A purple-gold figure behind Yan Mo performed hundreds of sword moves in an instant, and this was not his limit. His limit seemed to have no upper limit, and the next sword after each sword was significantly improved.

The incisions on Balrog's body also changed from one to two, and two to four. After a while, the incisions were like an iron comb sweeping through tofu, and strips of wounds quickly spread all over Balrog's body, more and more.

The bones were exposed, and these bones could not last long. They exploded, exploded, and fell off piece by piece in the crisp sound of bone cracking...

Even so, Balrog is still struggling, waving his arms that are only skeletons. Although the bones will fall off after the collision with the ink scales, the bones of these two arms are still intact, and the cracks are gradually being repaired, and there are no longer broken bones.

It fell off, but instead grew muscles and veins and then flesh and blood.

"It seems that your growth is far inferior to my unity!" As the Flame Demon Yuanshen laughed, he suddenly grabbed Mo Lin with one hand, and the flesh and blood on the bone palm visible to the naked eye emerged like boiling water, covering the sword body.

At the same time, Balrog swung the knife in his other hand, and a red light flashed through the chaos. Chaos actually made an unknown deep cut in the red light. It could not be recovered for a long time, as if the world had been cut open.

The invisible sword separates heaven and earth.

"Huh." The demon threw away the ink scales that had dissolved into iron slag, and stared at Zhang Tianliu who had fled far away. He saw that his right palm holding the sword was severely burned, but other than that his body was otherwise normal, so he couldn't help but snorted coldly.

, seems very dissatisfied with this person's ability to foresee.

"Whatever skills you have, use them all." Balrog opened his arms in a welcoming posture, but then said: "Don't tire yourself out."

"Don't worry." Zhang Tianliu made a fist with his right palm, and the ice covering it shattered, but the burn did not recover. Instead, because of the loss of ice seal, the burn began to spread to his arm.

But seeing the light from the chain pouring into Zhang Tianliu's back, he grabbed his right arm with his left hand and lifted it down. A ball of raging flames suddenly shot out from his burned right palm.

After the flames were exhausted, the right palm was visibly restored to its original state.

Looking at his right palm, Zhang Tianliu smiled and said: "My self-healing is not bad."

"Are you making people laugh?" Balrog sneered.

Zhang Tianliu's self-healing was in front of him. How could the light of a grain of rice compete with his bright moon?

"It's not that I'm not as good as you, I'm just not as good as the Demon Flower Fairy Egg. What do you have to be proud of?"

"What kind of quarrel are you still trying to argue with? If you have no choice, then go to hell." The Balrog took a step forward, and a ball of flame burned up from his front foot. It fell on the void as if he were stepping on fire oil. In an instant, the flames

It spreads in all directions in the sky and on the earth, burning everywhere.

In an instant, Zhang Tianliu fell into this purgatory.

At this time, there was no ice residue on Zhang Tianliu's body, only a vague and illusory air.

And if you can look carefully, you can find a series of detailed runes flashing in this breath.

It was this aura that prevented the flames from getting close to him, and even the temperature could not be conveyed to Zhang Tianliu, being blocked by this aura.

"Even the shape of the sword suit is perfect. Is this the trick you think can defeat me?" Enma asked with a sneer.

"I can't help it. I hate practicing, so I let my mother-in-law use all kinds of tricks to force me out of it. It's so unbecoming and makes you laugh."

The moment Zhang Tianliu took out Can Feng and pointed his sword at the Flame Demon, the Flame Demon boy shrank and watched in disbelief as the illusory aura around Zhang Tianliu gradually became real, making Zhang Tianliu look like he was wearing a real cloud and mist robe.

It seems like mist is filling the air, and the hem, cuffs, and skirt of clothes are like clouds rolling and relaxing, gathering and scattering, scattering and gathering.

However, what surprised Yan Mo was Zhang Tianliu's body, which looked like a human but not human at all. His long hair was sometimes like milky white flames, sometimes like dark running water. His face was constantly changing and he looked thin, with upturned eyebrows that were almost evil.

His body is white with black lines, and one of his strokes is black with white lines. When he smiles, his mouth is full of fangs, and even his hands and feet are different from ordinary people. They are the same as animal claws, except that his hair is like clouds and mist.

"The art of transforming into demons?" Yan Mo thought about this and immediately denied: "No, this aura is definitely sword clothing. Could the demonized sword clothing be the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sword Sect that has long been extinct?"

When the Ten Thousand Beast Sword Sect was ruined, Balrog had not yet been born. By the time he began to practice, all that was left of the Ten Thousand Beast Sword Sect were scattered inheritances. Now four million years have passed, and these inheritances have long been destroyed by history.

In the long river, he can be sure that even in the northern end of the world, there is no inheritance of the Ten Thousand Beast Sword Sect.

It's impossible for Zhang Tianliu to get it!

But the changes in front of him are really difficult for the demon to understand!

It would be strange if he could understand!

Zhang Tianliu doesn’t even understand! How can he understand?

This is the result of Zhang Tianliu observing and practicing the magical power of Jianyi, pondering for a long time, and after hundreds of attempts, successfully integrated the magical power of Jianyi into the new technique.
Chapter completed!