"Take me a knife first!"

In the distance, Nangong Yehua swung out a blood-colored blade, and the blood-red sword light tore through the sky, carrying the force of destroying mountains and breaking the river toward 6.

"What's wrong with taking you with a knife."

6. The palm of his hand moved, and the broken rod appeared again, and he swung the rod and smashed it over.

Boom!

Just a normal fight between the two, the shock wave created is far better than any duel between masters. The violent force swept across the surroundings and the storm rolled.

"It's OK, I can barely get my interest."

No one saw how Nangong Yehua acted. When the voice arrived, he had already arrived in front of Liu Xu. The blood-colored blade had attacked forty-forty-six times. Each attack was powerful, as if there was a mountain compressing it. What was terrible is that the person holding the blood-colored blade was stronger than the mountain.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom...;…;

A ball of shock wave suddenly exploded from the ground of the battle platform. The blood-colored sword light flew out from the shock wave, and the sword energy was scattered. If it weren't for the expert in the ordinary third-level field, it would have been torn apart countless times.

The many monks and masters watching around were wide open, trying to see clearly the fight between the two.

Only those who can see this battle clearly can count with one hand, while the others' eyes are dark and confused.

"Damn it, what degree or magical power is this? Just the aftermath can tear me to pieces, as if fighting in a storm."

The more I couldn't see clearly, the more excited everyone became and their faces turned red.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

At that time, I could only hear the sound of gold and iron intersecting from the battle platform, and each blood-colored blade was blocked by the 6th Anniversary's Breaking Stick.

"A good magic weapon, but even so, it cannot change the ending of your destruction!"

Nangong Yehua stared at the broken rod in Xuxu's hand and sneered, but he did not take action first. He just kept urging his momentum, and his strong fighting spirit and the belief in winning were pressed over like a tide, trying to put strong psychological pressure on Xuxu, so that he would plant the seeds of losing before he could take action.

His magic power is also rising step by step. In his body, the mana power can make many people hear sounds, such as thousands of troops, constantly impacting, and the galloping power of thousands of horses!

Boom boom boom boom!

With a surge of majestic magic power, Nangong Yehua's aura was overwhelming. No one expected that he would have such a powerful magic power! I don't know how it was refined, but it was twice as high as Yun Qianxun before! It was obviously the result of his hard practice of magical powers.

From this we can see that Nangong Yehua challenged 6 Syria and decided to win and lose in one battle. He would definitely be able to make such a heavy bet.

With such powerful magic power, you can simply sweep any master at the same level!

The two of them had an instant confrontation. Many of the onlookers watching outside and the family disciples could clearly see that Nangong Yehua seemed to be an old cat, but at this time, it seemed like a little mouse, and the strength of the two people was very different.

"roar!"

The magic power surged to its peak. Nangong Yehua finally couldn't bear it. He roared wildly, and a blood shadow rose up on his head. An extremely strange force suddenly dispersed. At the same time, a blood-colored pillar was straightened up in the sky, and then the sky was filled with blood.

All the heavens and the earth turned into blood.

The blood-colored bladed weapon spirit looked exactly the same as Nangong Yehua, except that there was a pair of blood-colored bat wings growing behind it, wearing a blood robe, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a sea of ​​blood in the void, rising and falling in the infinite blood light.

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After a magic weapon was refined into a top-grade Taoist weapon, its magic power was extremely strong and powerful. Nangong Yehua's blood-colored blade was like an ancient demon god. The demon of the blood sea came to the world and vaguely competed with the Wanxiang Broken Destroyer in terms of momentum, regardless of each other.

6 Xu stood calmly and looked at Nangong Yehua quietly. Everything in his palm broke and destroyed the stick. A stream of magic power was poured into it, and a force of destruction was brewing.

"Okay! If you weren't for this top-grade Taoist weapon, with my top level of cultivation in the third realm, I would be embarrassed to bully you." Nangong Yehua looked at the Wanxiang Shattered Stick, nodded, and said, "6Xu, you offended my Nangong family, which is the biggest mistake. Today, you are doomed!"

"Where did so much nonsense come from? Everything is broken and destroyed!" 6 Xu did not hesitate, and the everything was broken and destroyed, and it swung it all over and knocked down in the sky.

Hurry!

Nangong Yehua grabbed his five fingers, and the blood light from the sky suddenly disappeared, and all entered the body of the blood-colored blade. A sword energy floated out of the body of the blood demon king, and it slashed towards Liu Xu's eyebrows with a degree that could not be seen by the naked eye.

Boom!

The Breaking Rod of the World Crushes and the Blood-colored Blade collided in the sky, and a huge force shook, and the violent waves of air spread like turbulent ocean storms.

"Die..."

After one blow, both of them kept flying back. Then, Nangong Yehua waved the blood-colored blade again, and blood-red sword lights slashed.

Swish swish swish swish!

6Xi's body was erratic and retreated like a ghost. The blood-colored sword light as fast as lightning could not hit him. I don't know what kind of body magic power he was using, but it was so magical.

At the same time, he sang like an epic in his mouth. Each sentence was expressed, forming a misty formation, layer by layer, disintegrating the power of the blood-colored sword light.

Between four or five flashes, the power of the blood-colored sword light suddenly decreased. He grabbed it casually and actually grabbed it in his hand. It was flickering and seemed to be struggling, but a three-color fire light appeared on his hand, which actually refined the blood-colored sword light into a stream of blue smoke.

"The Great Sun Fire! This is the supreme supernatural power of the ancient Buddhist sect, recorded in the sutras of the world for generations. It is powerful. If you are not a Buddhist disciple, how could you practice this magical power?!" Nangong Yehua said in shock.

The highest classic of the ancient Buddhist sect, called the "The True Sutra of All Eternal Ages", records all kinds of supreme supernatural powers of Buddhism, such as the Ten Thousand Buddhas' Chasing Clan boxing, the three disasters of magical powers, and the nine disasters of disasters, which are not easily taught to disciples. Only when the level of cultivation is profound, the disciples and monks can they be taught.

Ordinary masters can learn some basic eight supernatural powers, but cannot learn the supreme supernatural powers. The ancient Buddhist sect has higher requirements for disciples.

The Xuanmen of Immortal Way emphasizes self-cultivation, seeking immortality, and talking about this life. The king's way is to be strong. Buddhism emphasizes the cultivation of mind, seeking the next life, and achieving the liberation of the golden body.

Although Nangong Yehua's blood-colored blade was also a top-grade Taoist weapon, it was also extremely powerful. The top-grade Taoist weapon was instantly broken, and one of the lower-grade Taoist weapons was destroyed.

6. The Great Sun Fire was refined by the self-refined Daria Fire, which shows how powerful this magical power is.

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Chapter completed!