Ninth-level fairy

This sword was meant to chop him into ashes. As soon as the sword move came out, Du Fang's eyes were immediately covered with a blood-red aura.

At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot and his face turned red and black.

He released all the immortal blood in his body, but still felt it was not enough, so he bit his tongue and forced the blood out of the pores all over his body.

The black shadow was completely bathed in blood, as if the breath of an ancient demon had been awakened.

The black and red swords collided between heaven and earth.

There seemed to be a slight tearing sound in the space of the night sky.

Immediately, a huge cracking sound like a yellow bell was heard in the eardrums of everyone standing a thousand feet away.

Many low-level disciples of Lingxiao could not withstand the aftermath of the sword, spurting blood from their mouths and falling from the clouds.

At this time, there were many wandering cultivators who had not left Lingxiao Mountain, as well as evil cultivators and ghosts who were lurking behind the mountain and coveting the immortals. Their true faces were revealed.

He looked at the scene in the sky with horror.

Bai Zhi retreated with one blow, her heart pounding with shock. After being astonished, she was filled with ecstasy. The power of the immortal spirit could actually be so powerful.

Sure enough, I was not wrong.

Du Fang, standing opposite him, was standing perfectly still, but his blood and energy were surging wildly, and he couldn't control it at all. He suppressed the blood rushing up his throat.

I forced myself to swallow it.

The gap in realm is still too big. There are only three realms of immortal power, and the corresponding sword cultivation should be from one to nine realms. He has reached the second realm, so now he has the power of the fifth realm at most.

Only by relying on the surging blood of the immortals and the strength of their weapons can they challenge high-level sword cultivators and fight across borders.

But this body at this moment is still too weak.

He couldn't resist the sword energy from the opponent entering his body.

At this time, Bai Zhi on the opposite side had regained her solemn expression. All her anger and hostility disappeared. Her face looked almost like a holy Bodhisattva. Her whole body was covered in white light.

She concentrated her mind and energy, pointed her sword towards the sky, and chanted a spell.

A giant red and white sword rose up.

Around the giant sword in the sky, in the vast void of heaven and earth, from the sky straight down to the ground, it is extremely spectacular.

All the onlookers said "Oh" softly.

Li Qingshuang clenched his hands tightly and watched nervously this duel between top swordsmen.

Sudden--

Bai Zhi suddenly thrust her long sword into the sky, and the sword light swung down. The giant sword was surrounded by red and white light, and countless black air was faintly shrouded in the light. On the hilt of the "Blood Rainbow" sword, countless ghostly spirits were wandering around and lingering on the sword body.

Xuan Jizi suddenly shouted:

"Fairy power!"

That black energy was too similar to Du Fang's black energy. Before the sword energy was released, countless free ghost energy came out from the tip of the sword and rushed towards Du Fang who was standing in the air opposite.

Du Fang gritted his teeth and held on, swinging the Chengying Divine Sword at the same time. At this moment, a voice suddenly pierced his eardrums in his mind:

"You want revenge? Let me out! I'll help you!"

This is the voice of Mo Ling, the fairy flower soul in Du Fang's body, which carries a deep power of temptation.

Du Fang hugged Yuan Shouyi and shouted:

"piss off!"

He did not forget the instructions of Empress Qingyao in the ancient tomb:

His way of cultivation is to kill the evil spirit Mo Ling in the fairy flower soul internally and practice the nine sword techniques externally.

Once this fairy flower soul is released from that sacred place.

I will be completely corrupted and become a real demon that brings disaster to the world.

He was just about to confront this power of heaven and earth head-on, when suddenly—

The entire Lingxiao Mountain began to tremble, and countless blood-red auras emerged from the mountainside, forming a dense mist.

Although the path is weak, it is an extremely tough blood-red line.

These blood-colored threads, like drizzle, continuously wrapped around Du Fang's wrist, sword handle, and body.

Du Fang's entire body was pressed down from the clouds.

Bai Zhi's sword was not aimed at his body, but summoned the earth energy of Lingxiao Mountain and suppressed him with the rules of heaven and earth.

This is the true secret method of the Longyuan Sword School.

It was never leaked and no one ever knew.

Master Xuanji's face turned pale, he bit his lips, and looked at Du Fang's body which was being pressed down from the sky.

Li Qingshuang's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with pain and worry.

In just a moment, Du Fang felt a huge force like a mountain pressing down on his head, pressing his body and the sword into the ground.

This force of heaven is simply irresistible. Even the body refined by marrow cleansing and bone strengthening cannot withstand it, and the bones begin to make cracking sounds.

Bai Zhi grinned and said:

"Do you think that just because you have the power of immortal spirits and a ninth-level divine weapon, you can resist my Dragon Abyss Sword Secret?"

"I'm telling you! This is delusion!"

"I am the number one person in Longyuan in the past thousand years, second only to the Qinghua Queen!"

"The blood of the immortal spirit is mine. It belongs to my Longyuan Divine Mountain. No one can take it away!"

She flew down and stabbed Du Fang's eyebrows with the blood-red sword in her hand.

The light curtain had already dissipated. Li Qingshuang suddenly stood up and flew over like an arrow. Xuan Ji shouted anxiously, "Don't go!"

While shouting "Don't go", he followed.

Countless Lingxiao disciples rushed forward on their swords.

Senior sister, Master is ahead, and no one wants to fall behind.

Du Fang looked at Senior Sister Li, the headmaster, and countless Lingxiao disciples who came to save him. His eyes were red and blood was bursting from the corners of his eyes. He roared loudly:

"do not come!"

He tried his best and swung out a blood-red light curtain to keep these people out.

At this moment, the Blood Rainbow Demon Sword in Bai Zhi's hand pierced into his body.

All the immortal blood and energy in Du Fang's body immediately began to rush towards the blood rainbow in Bai Zhi's hand.

The blade of the 'Blood Rainbow' magic sword was immediately filled with a rich aura of black and red.

Bai Zhi gritted her teeth tightly, enduring the magical power of the immortal spirit as the blood rushed into her body crazily.

Du Fang's body slowly began to become thinner and shrunken, and the power of the immortal spirit would also backfire on him. His entire body began to shrink.

Just as his consciousness faded away——

That charming voice sounded again:

"Child, burn your soul. Think of your dead family, your lover, and your sword sect. They will die with you. Let our souls merge. I will take you with me, travel across the heavens, drink the blood of our enemies, and conquer the Nine Continents!"

Du Fang roared, "No!"

But his hand gradually rose up.

His living soul was becoming weaker as his blood and energy dissipated, while the evil spirit in his sea of ​​consciousness was becoming brighter and brighter.

Du Fang suddenly stretched out his hand and stabbed the magic sword Chengying into his forehead.

A ball of finely refined fire instantly burst out from between Du Fang's eyebrows.

Baizhi screamed sharply and fell out.

She didn't know why, but as she was continuously absorbing the fairy blood into her body, suddenly a huge force pierced her soul and shook her entire body apart.

Bai Zhi immediately stood up, and when she looked at Du Fang, her face was suddenly shocked:

Du Fang's body began to change slowly.

His face completely turned into a strange bright red, his lips seemed to be stained with blood, and the skin on his face became smooth and white.

Is this a woman or a man?

There was no mercy in Du Fang's eyes anymore. Bai Zhi only saw bloodthirstiness and madness in them.

This feeling of fear made her take a few steps back.

How could this happen? In the blink of an eye, it was like he had suddenly become a completely different person.

Could it be that he was possessed by a banshee?

Just when Bai Zhi had countless doubts in her heart.

--Sudden