This is clearly the sword technique of Qiufeng Knife!

In the battle with Chen Qiu, he learned it.

This is a simulation exercise.

The red lights danced like the autumn wind passing by. In just a few breaths, the ground was covered with dry bones drowned with blood drawn. This ruthless killing made the evil demon sword extremely satisfied.

It drank a lot of blood and fed part of the blood to You Wuxing.

The boy's pale face made him a little rosy again.

But it's a bit abnormal.

The road ahead is even more difficult, and there are chaotic fighting everywhere. You Wuming simply doesn't take a carriage and runs wildly in front of the carriage, daring to block the road. No matter whether you are right or evil, you will cut it off with one knife.

Few people can resist the raging devil sword.

"Where did the little thief from the Demon Cult come from?"

Just as the carriage was approaching the other hall and there were only a few streets left, a loud shout rang out from the sky.

You Wuming, holding the magic knife, suddenly turned around and saw an old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe with a white head and a whisk in his hand. He was frowning and frowning from the sky.

Perhaps it was Yu Wuming who killed the man, which made the old Taoist unable to see it.

The two were several feet apart, and the old Taoist waved the whisk and a majestic energy came towards him, but the evil voice roared, cutting the energy shattered.

You Wuming knew that this was a master, so he activated the Blood Sea Demonic Art in his body.

For a moment, the red light of the magic sword surged, and the ghosts cried repeatedly, and the illusion brought the body, causing the old Taoist to stagger when he landed on the ground, but quickly stabilized his body.

His eyes when he looked at You Wuming became stern.

"Yun Ji! The sword is coming!"

The old Taoist threw the whisk back, and a few feet away from behind, a boy wearing ordinary clothes but like a porcelain doll, with a fearful expression holding an ancient sword.

He heard the call from his uncle and threw the sword in his hand out.

"Swoosh"

The ancient sword was unsheathed, pulled by the true energy, and it struck several feet, and fell into the hands of the old Taoist.

With the sword in hand, the momentum of this long aura changed drastically, and the true energy brought gusts of wind and blew from both sides of the street.

When You Wuming's face changed, he supported the blood sea of ​​energy, but before he could lift his sword to fight, the old Taoist faced him with a sword.

The sword style is ordinary, central and peaceful, and it seems like a newbie's sword.

But there was a feeling of being pressed down on Mount Tai, which forced You Wuming to dance around and let the blood-colored sword light fill your body.

"clang"

A light sound was like a long alarm bell ringing. You Wuming was knocked back dozens of steps, staggered, the magic knife in his hand roared, and a wide and thick sword mark was cut out from the long street in front of him.

This old man is amazing!

But worrying without fear.

As long as tonight, I will never encounter another opponent holding the twelve weapons.

This magic sword is evil, and no one can stop it in Suzhou City.

He dragged the demon sword, like a young tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and rushed towards the old Taoist in front of him. In the red light, the old Taoist seemed to be pulled into a sea of ​​blood.

The two illusions of the Blood Sea Demon Art and the Que Xie made the old Taoist feel like falling into the mud, and his exquisite swordsmanship was a little slower.

"That! The little thief dares to hurt my senior brother!"

Just as You Wuming was fighting with the old Taoist, another thunder sounded from the sky.

The killing aura was like the arrival of winter, covering the entire street in an instant.

The magic sword screamed endlessly, and You Wuming waved the sword to force the old Taoist to retreat. When he looked back, he saw that the purple-filled sword energy pierced from the sky.

"Master!"

When Taoist Yun Ji, who was frightened by this chaotic battle, saw the person coming, he suddenly shouted in surprise.

Who is the person coming?

The reckless man Huang Wudi of Mount Tai!

He still dressed up in a sloppy manner, but at this time he had a sword in his hand.

A simple and purple sword.

The sword is simple in style, thick in sword beads, and solid in hilts, and is made of bronze.

The magic sword has no ears, and the purple sword intent buzzes on it. Every time it swings, it has a fierce killing aura.

The sword body is bronze-colored, three feet and seven inches long, with a sword blade and palm wide. At the end of the sword body, there are two ancient characters written on it.

"Tao Ah"!

This is the sword of power and the most treasure of the Taoist sect.

With this sword in hand, Huang Wudi is like a god from the sky, with majestic and surging sword intent, making people dare not look directly at it.

He was chasing the injured Demon Lord Chi Lian, and flew over here, and saw his family fighting with a thief in the Demon Sect.

Although Brother Chong and his senior are not as good as their own martial arts, they are also masters on the ground list. How could they be suppressed by ordinary people?

After a closer look, Huang Wudi realized that something was wrong!

That knife is evil?

Isn’t that Zhang Moye’s sword of fame?

It is said that there is no other person in the world who can tame it except the Big Dipper!

How could that blood-drawing magic sword appear in Suzhou tonight?

"Swish"

The purple powerful sword energy, with unparalleled sharpness, flew out from Huang Wudi's sword blade, crossed several feet, and slashed on the Quejie Sword. Huang Wudi's casual sword energy swung it.

Although it was finally canceled out by evil.

But You Wuming couldn't resist it.

It was just the sword intent and the sword body, and his body was as if it was cut by thousands of blades.

If it weren't for the demon sword protecting the heart vein and just a sword, he would have been easily hacked to death by Huang Wudi.

This magic sword is evil, and it can make him hostile to the people on the Earth List to force the 55th. It is already difficult to win. Now that I meet a master on the Heaven List, I still hold the world's weapon, and the power of the Tao is coming.

Even though I was born without fear, there was a hint of despair in the red and blue eyes at this time.

This is not Shen Qiu.

This is not the kind of opponent that can be defeated by desperate efforts.

"Chong and Senior Brother!"

Huang Wudi is like a light night owl, falling beside the old Taoist who is in the fairy style.

He ignored You Wuming, but instead leaned on Tai A Jian and complained to his senior brother:

"I came here to subdue demons and eliminate demons. I was so excited that I was killing me. Why did you come to join in the fun? I also brought Yun Ji together... Do you dislike my disciple's past nonsense, so you deliberately brought him to Suzhou to die?"

"Bang"

Before Huang Wudi finished complaining, he was furiously beaten to the shoulder with the old Taoist.

This old Taoist with fairy spirit gritted his teeth and said:

"You still have the face to say it!

If you hadn't taken Wei Dao Tai away and left without saying goodbye, how could I endure the pain of running thousands of miles? As for Yun Ji...

I must bring him here, otherwise how can I restore my junior brother Wuzang to his mind? Could it be that you, the reckless man in Taishan, still have to occupy your body?"

"Huang Wuban has a knot in his heart. He doesn't like fighting, so you don't know!"

Huang Wudi turned his head and looked at You Wuming, and he said dissatisfiedly:

"In terms of this, Huang Wudi is not as good as Huang Wusan, but when it comes to fighting, Huang Wusan is far inferior to Huang Wudi...

Senior brother, please protect Yun Ji, retreat aside, and see that I will subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

After saying that, Huang Wudi mentioned Taia, waved his sword style, and raised his hand and a sharp and powerful sword energy stabbed You Wuming.

The sword energy came, like thousands of arrows being fired at once, and could block one or two, but how could it block everything?

The handsome young man showed despair, and this sword could not be stopped!

He will die!

But even evil can't save him...

"Zheng~"

The light and agile sound suddenly sounded like a beautiful guqin, with the strings plucking, sounding soft.
To be continued...