Feng Zhuoxi only felt that the aura on the black sword was disgusting, and it was even tens of thousands of times more evil than the aura on a man.

It is also a blessing for this person to dare to hold such a sword with his hands. Such evil aura can easily completely control the human mind and even become a slave to the sword.

Bai Qi suddenly said, "Master, be careful, this sword is the long-lost evil sword Netherworld Sword. I don't know why it appeared here. This sword can almost devour everything. When fighting with it, be sure to be careful not to be swept into the sword energy."

Feng Zhuoxi responded in her heart. Not only did she not feel scared at all, but she felt a vague feeling of excitement.

When the gang struggle in the previous life was the most intense, she felt this way in her heart when the demon lock tower was killed in the dark.

She has never been a bloodthirsty person, nor has she never killed innocent people. She just simply enjoys the joy of fighting. The stronger the opponent, the more she can inspire her fighting spirit and excitement.

A raging flame ignited in her eyes, which was amazingly bright: "Very good! Try it in a few moves!"

The aura of the young man was almost completely covered by the Netherworld Slash. The momentum on the sword was too fierce, and Feng Zhuoxi even felt that he could not fully master the sword.

"boom"!

A dark sword energy rushed towards him with the momentum of thousands of troops. Feng Zhuoxi felt very happy, increased his spiritual power, and then used his ultimate skill "Breaking the Sky Sword".

Two sword energy, one black and one red, rushed together in the air.

The black sword energy seemed to be alive, and actually swallowed the red sword energy.

Feng Zhuoxi laughed: "I have never seen such a sword before!"

Then another fierce sword energy swept over.

The young man didn't seem to be particularly easy to use the Netherworld Slash, and his reaction was a little slower than before. When the red sword energy was approaching him, he waved his sword and blocked it directly with his sword body.

Then, the red sword energy was swallowed again.

Feng Zhuoxi felt that the Netherworld Slash was definitely a living creature, and she could even feel the pulsation from the evil aura.

Every time the young man waved his sword move, his breath would weaken a little.

Feng Zhuoxi was in a difficult situation to fight with him, and couldn't help but say, "If you continue to use this sword, your entire vitality will be sucked away by him."

But the young man raised his head and smiled bitterly: "I already know now."

"Then you won't let go."

His wry smile was even more intense: "I have...can't let go of this sword anymore!"

Then another vicious sword energy rushed over, and Feng Zhuoxi could only continue to fight: "Do you really want to kill until you run out of your life?"

"Not bad! But before that, I must take off your head in person!" The young man's voice was more hoarse than at the beginning, and it was obvious that he had begun to become weak.[

However, the Netherworld Slash was still fierce, and the sword energy was even more fierce than the other time.

It is desperately absorbing the vitality of the sword-holder as its combat energy.
Chapter completed!