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Chapter 210 Killing Joy

However, at this moment, when Zhenyang Zhenren was about to overdraw the golden elixir and Xile Zhenren was about to take full advantage, a voice that did not contain any emotion suddenly rang out in the back mountain where Taihua Sect was still in ruins.

"magic……"

"knife!"

Accompanied by a sound that was almost whispering like a demonic sound, a blood-red sword intent that could be seen in the naked eye soared into the sky from the back mountain of Taihua Sect.

With the reach of the sword, everything turns into nothingness!

In the blood-red illusory sword light, a blood-clothed figure rose slowly in the air. The dark demonic energy around the figure was almost as rich as black smoke, which put him in it.

A crazy and fierce aura was transmitted from the figure, and the rolling demonic energy made him feel domineering as a powerful demon.

The figure's eyes were very special, one of which was bright red like blood, and it shone with a light like a ferocious beast.

The other eye can vaguely see purple flames burning, and only in this eye can you see the part of the human being.

He was covered in blood and had a fierce aura, which was already terrifying enough, but this was not the most eye-catching part of the figure.

The most eye is the mysterious blood-colored runes between the figure's forehead. It is clearly just a pattern made of runes, but it seems to be a real eye looking around.

Needless to ask, this figure is Wang Zheng who broke through the barrier.

After breaking through the barrier, it means that Wang Zheng has cultivated into a magic sword.

At this moment, twenty-two acupoints were opened in Wang Zheng's body, and I don't know how strong the true energy is than before.

You know, this is the first time the magic sword is completed! Before the subsequent exercises can be practiced in depth, they have saved countless years of hard work!

It can only be said that the magic sword is indeed extremely demonic.

Of course, Wang Zheng’s magic sword and Nie Feng’s magic sword are completely different versions.

Nie Feng's magic sword was interrupted by external forces, so he was not completely possessed by demons. However, because of the Qilin Demon Blood, he opened a flesh-and-blood eye on his forehead.

Wang Zheng was completely in a devilish state and maintained his sanity with Zi Xiaoyan. Of course, due to bloodline reasons, Wang Zheng's demonic eyes were only the rune eyes.

Wang Zheng and Nie Feng's magic swords have their own advantages, but in terms of potential, Wang Zheng's magic sword is undoubtedly even more powerful!

"Wang Zheng?! Didn't he go out to practice?"

"Look at the eyes of Senior Brother Wang's forehead? It seems to be the demonic eyes in the wind and clouds!"

"Has Senior Brother Wang not experienced it and has been hiding in the back mountain to practice the magic sword?!"

"That's great! Senior Brother Wang is back!"

Wang Zheng's appearance shocked the disciples of Taihua Mountain, and his heart was like he was injected with chicken blood! After all, Wang Zheng has been turning the impossible into a possibility!

"Hmph, I don't care about your magic sword or not! Today, Taihua Sect, I will definitely razend it to the ground!"

I haven't seen Fengyun and didn't know the terrifying real person of Xile, even though I was shocked by Wang Zheng's current image of demonic aura, I still forcibly maintain my aura, and my subordinates ruthlessly hit Zhenyang Zhenren.

Seeing this, Wang Zheng suddenly glared at the real person of Xile!

It was clearly a magic eye composed of a rune, but it seemed like a real cruel eye, which made the hairs of Xile Real Man stand up. At that moment, Xile Real Man only felt that everything around him was clearly seen by the magic eye.

With the demonic eyes glaring, a cruel smile appeared on Wang Zheng's face.

The snow-drinking sword in his hand slashed in the air without any fancyness, and a huge blood-colored sword shadow was held in Wang Zheng's hand, and the rolling demonic energy scattered like a wave of sea being slashed.

The blood-colored sword shadow slashed towards the real person of Xile in the sharp sound of the sword!

With a swipe, the magic sword of Xile Real Man was directly shattered by the magic knife!

Now, Xile's expression became serious.

My family knows his family affairs, and he used the spell just now with all his strength! Wang Zheng could not block such a spell a few months ago, let alone defeating it so easily!

"Is this the combat power brought by the magic sword? What kind of martial arts is that magic sword?"

Such an idea quietly emerged in the hearts of Xile Real People.

However, before Shile Zhenren could think about it, Wang Zheng suddenly stepped on mysterious steps, coming towards him as if he was traveling through space.

"How could it be so fast!"

Seeing Wang Zheng’s actions, Xile’s pupils suddenly shrank!

I saw Wang Zheng stepping on his feet, and blood-colored stars emerged under his feet. In the dark demonic aura, the blood-colored stars and the demonic aura formed a miniature demonic starry sky.

Above the starry sky, Wang Zheng stepped on the stars, and the stars were stomped by Wang Zheng. The terrifying power of the stars made the demonic energy surge even more powerful. With the blessing of that powerful force, Wang Zheng appeared in front of the real person of Xile with only seven steps.

Demon stepping on the seven stars!

The magical footwork created by Nie Feng's improved magic sword was full of magic. Although Wang Zheng could not use it to shuttle through space due to his cultivation, the ultimate speed was enough!

In an instant, he appeared opposite the real person of Xile. Wang Zheng smiled fiercely, and then slashed the magic sword.

The devil's way is rampant! Swipe the sword and sweep it, like the devil's way. Wherever you pass, there is no life to survive.

A terrifying sword swept across the board, and the infinite demonic energy accompanied by the blood-colored sword light slashed towards Xile Real Man in the waist.

The space seemed to be about to cut off its vitality under the terrifying magic sword. The real person of Xile was shocked and retreated in a hurry, and was eventually slashed by the magic sword!

A brush!

The real person of Xile was directly cut by the magic knife, but the real person of Xile used the substitute method to block the disaster for him with his own ghost slave, and escaped by chance.

The face of the real person who escaped by chance was already filled with fear. At that moment, he felt the breath of Tao! It was the breath of the demonic Tao!

"How is it possible! You are just a master warrior! How can you borrow the power of rules! That is a patent that only a fourth-level strongman has!"

In a nearly roaring tone, Xile Real Man yelled at her disbelief.

You should know that under the cultivation system of Tianyuan World, no matter which path you take, the general framework will remain unchanged.

The fourth-level sensing rules, the fifth-level mastery of the rules! It can be said that the power of Tao or the power of rules is the patent of the strong.

But today, Wang Zheng actually broke this patent and used the realm of a third-level master to force himself to have the existence of Taoism in the Taoist Dharma full of demonic killing.

However, what responded to him was a cold word from Wang Zheng.

"The demons dance!"

Wang Zheng, in the blood-colored robe, stared at the real person with a fierce look on his forehead, and kicked him out with a fierce kick like a big knife.

The legs are as strong as a mountain of scattered, with the legs flying, chaotic. The infinite demon shadows fly up and down in the legs.

Just one kick, like a rush of power, there was even a demon shadow accompanying you!

The terrifying power almost instantly hit Xile Realman. Seeing this, Xile Realman bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood, and then directly used blood escape to try to leave!

It's so scary! You can borrow the power of heaven and earth at the third level, how can you fight this?!

Facing Wang Zheng, who is like a devil, Xile Zhenren just wants to return to Hehuan Sect to avoid disasters!

However, how could Wang Zheng, who was fierce and fierce, always staring at the real person of Xile, let him go easily?

I saw the demonic energy pouring out like wolf smoke from Wang Zheng's body. The demonic energy rolled, and an invisible picture was formed on Wang Zheng's head. In the picture, there was only a magic knife brewing in the demonic energy!

The martial artist who specializes in body refining practices Mahayana, and the qi and blood above his head can rush straight to the sky like wolf smoke. Now Wang Zheng uses the magic sword and actually has a bit similarity to the body refining warrior. The demonic energy evolves into the form of the magic sword!

The demonic thoughts soared into the sky, and the Xueyin Mad Sword in Wang Zheng's hand slashed out from a mysterious angle towards the Xile Real Man from a mysterious angle.

A blood-colored sword light, accompanied by the surging demonic energy, suddenly slashed towards the real person Xile in the blood escape state.

The sword light seemed to have been predicted, and it actually slashed the real person Xile straight away! It seemed that the ultimate and strange escape light was like a snail crawling in Wang Zheng's eyes, and was easily controlled by him.

This is the power of the demon eyes! Although it is impossible to see all the truth clearly as clearly as Nie Feng, it is more than enough to use the technique of escaping through the real person of Xile!

The body protection light and body protection spells are as fragile as tofu in front of the magic sword. The real person Xile was cut off by the magic sword!

The two halves of the corpse, which were dripping blood, quickly turned into ashes under the erosion of the demonic energy.

Only a black and white golden elixir was left floating out of thin air.

The demon eyes see through the reality and trajectory. The demon sword is the way of the demon path. When faced with such a terrifying method, Xile real person cannot escape the tracking of the demon eyes. If he blocks it, he cannot block the demon sword's domineering power!

Looking at the golden elixir that was spinning in the air with black and white colors, a blood light flashed in Wang Zheng's eyes. He stepped under the seven stars and pinched the golden elixir at his fingertips.

While playing with the golden elixir in his hand, Wang Zheng, who was covered in demonic energy, could be seen almost visible to the naked eye, glanced around him. He said four words gently:
Chapter completed!
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