Cao Mengni shouted angrily: "I don't care about the devil or the devil. This Thunder God Pearl is my purpose of Cao Mengni here, and no one can stop me!"

Bai Xiaoyi looked at the altar and chuckled, "Senior Brother Mo Ying, how do you prove that this demon is still alive? Even if he is alive, there is only one last bite left under the Thunder God Pearl and the Flying Phoenix Arrow, right? There will be no threat to me, right?"

"Yes, Brother Mo Ying, it's okay for his sword to take away the Emperor's sword with one sect. Now we will have something to do if we just take the Thunder God Pearl and the Flying Phoenix Arrow? If there is really something wrong, then there will be something to do!" Nao Nao continued.

Which of these six people is not a person who is one of them in a million or one of them is looking forward to?

If it weren't for the consideration of Shui Han's sword and Mo Ying's Wanxiang Wheel, how could he have tried so much? He would have killed him like he had dealt with the eight men from the previous Curse Yan Sect.

Shui Han held the sword in his hand and looked at the six people with his eyes. When the sword light was closed, there was no emotion.

Mo Ying was all in the wheel of the world, her figure was blurred and extremely mysterious. No one knew what would come out of the wheel of the world.

"Senior Brother Lei, do you still remember what the seniors of Chu King City said when they were in Kaifeng Demon Ridge? The Demon Ridge is no longer like before. There are changes in it. Once opened, it can last for half a year, but now it can only last for three months!"

"Yes, Senior Chu said that, may Junior Brother Mo Ying know what?" Lei Meng narrowed his eyes.

"It is because the seniors of Jianyi Sect took the Ahuang Sword here in an impossible situation, so the demonic energy here began to revive. If even the last Thunder God Pearl and the Flying Phoenix Arrow were taken away, the demonic thoughts of this demon would be resurrected. At that time, it would probably be the catastrophe of my immortal cultivation world!" Mo Ying said.

The Demon Jiuyou Monster smiled and said, "It's funny, your Jianyi Sect took away the artifact, and the consequences caused by it will not allow me to take away the Xuantian treasure? Even if there is a catastrophe, you sects who have taken away the artifacts here should be responsible!"

Mo Ying shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Lei, Junior Sister Cao, my senior from the Fertian lineage and the senior from the Jianyi Sect came here together and joined forces to take away the Ahuang Sword and the Wanxiang Wheel. Originally, these two things were there, and the demons could not be resurrected for their entire lives, but..."

"But you took it away. Since that's the case, let's take away the last two treasures too!" Cao Mengni said coldly.

"Sister Cao, you are wrong. Since then, every time the Jianyi Sect has a senior brother coming here to protect it, even the same is true for my Motian lineage. Therefore, thousands of years ago, a senior brother with the Hunyuan bloodline of my Motian lineage also died here in order to protect it!"

"All the truth!" Mo Jiuyou sneered.

"Brother Mo Ying, why do you need to say too much? You and I join forces. They want to attack the altar and have a delusion!" Shui Han sneered.

As soon as this said, the place fell into a stalemate again.

If Lei Meng and Bai Xiaoye did not take action together, the demon Jiuyou Gemini and Cao Mengni would really not dare to attack him.

Once Shui Han Moying and the others took all their strength, Lei Meng would retreat even if he wanted to kill him. It was really impossible.

Even if he killed him seriously, he would have no more effort to compete for the Thunder God Pearl and the Flying Phoenix Arrow.

...

In another altar, Yi Qiu watched the blood sword in the blood pool sucking the essence and blood of hundreds of monks, and the halo of the radiance increased one point faster than before.

But what surprised Yi Qiu was that he had asked the star and Zhan Tiankuang before, but neither of them could see the halo emitted by the blood sword, but he could see it himself.

After many days, hundreds of cultivators were teleported here. Sure enough, most of the people were already a pile of minced meat, sinking into the blood pool, and the essence and blood in their bodies became nutrients of the blood sword.

With such nourishment, no one can remove the blood sword. Could this blood sword be nurturing the demon spirit inside the sword?

Yi Qiu was shocked and looked at the blood sword. He had already made a decision in his heart that this sword was a complete disaster!

A large amount of cultivator's essence and blood are absorbed every thousand years. If a demon spirit is really nurtured, the blood sword will be like a spiritual artifact and can kill people independently. Who can control this sword at that time?

Moreover, the altar here is extremely strange. In the end, only five people who entered this place can teleport out alive. After the five living people go out, they naturally regard this place as the biggest secret and then tell their master.

Every time I open it, more monks naturally enter this place, thinking that if I get this blood sword under the opportunity to go against the sky, then will my path to practice be smooth?

"Two brothers, this sword cannot be left here. I have changed my mind and I want to take it away!" Yi Qiu said suddenly.

Mingxin's eyes flashed slightly: "What did Brother Yi see?"

"This sword is a very evil thing. I have a bad feeling. If this sword has been nurtured for tens of thousands of years, it will be a catastrophe in the world of immortal cultivation! Have we ever seen the essence and blood of thousands of cultivators and monsters as sacrifices to make the nutrients of this blood sword?"

Brother Yi, if you can obtain this blood sword, can you let me take a good look at this blood sword?

But Zhan Tiankuang suddenly said in a strange voice.

Yi Qiu smiled and said, "This is naturally. If this sword was not called by Master Nangong, what if it was taken and given to Junior Brother Zhan?"

Zhan Tiankuang stretched out his bloody tongue and licked his lips, chuckling.

Yi Qiu was shocked: "Brother Zhan, you..."

Mingxin pressed his palm on Zhan Tiankuang's head, in the golden light, and there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

"So amazing! When I smell the bloody smell here and when I see the blood sword again, I feel as if I can't control myself." Zhan Tian exhaled and said.

Yi Qiu said with a serious expression: "Two brothers, the blood-colored halo of the Blood Sword has almost expanded to half of the altar. At the same time, the breath emitted by the flesh, flesh, essence and blood in the blood pool has a very deep demonic energy. If you exhaled too much, you will fall into the illusion and involuntarily go to get the blood sword!"

"Brother Yi, if you say this, when the halo spreads across the altar, we will die under this sword?" Ming Xin said.

Yi Qiu nodded, watched more than ten people running towards the blood sword frantically, and then turned into a pile of flesh and blood, sighed: "If it is dangerous, I'm afraid this place is the most dangerous place in Fengmo Ridge!"

"Yes, Brother Yi, I wonder if you are sure to get the blood sword?"

Yi Qiu shook his head: "I don't know that no one has taken this sword for many thousands of years. How could this sword be so easy to take away?"

With Zhan Tiankuang and Mingxin's expressions slightly disappointed, Yi Qiu suddenly said: "However, judging from the current situation, I am half sure to take this sword!"

The two were overjoyed: "Half sure, it's big enough!"

Yi Qiu said solemnly: "Now is not the time!"

"When will you wait? Seeing hundreds of fellow practitioners die like being possessed by the sword, I feel sorry for my senior brother! Among them are many junior brothers and sisters from our Fangcun Sect!" Ming Xin said.

"Huh?" Yi Qiu suddenly screamed.

But the flesh and blood in the altar kept rolling, and pieces of blood flowed into the blood sword. Then blood-colored sword lights flashed out, and as soon as they appeared, they disappeared out of thin air after three inches away from the sword, as if they were hallucinations before.
Chapter completed!