"Four formulas of vitality!" The woman was a little surprised.

It's hard to imagine that a human being can practice four kinds of Yuanqi Jue at the same time, even in different dimensions.

"A pure blooded human can cultivate all four kinds of Yuanqi Jue to the level of natural disaster. If he can really take that step in the future, it must be a terrifying existence. Even if he is a different dimension, I am afraid he is also the master of one side..." but the woman thought again: "if I think too much, how can that step be so easy, let alone the four kinds of Yuanqi Jue, Even if it's a kind of vitality formula, I'm afraid it's hard to practice to the extreme, let alone four kinds. "

Although women don't think Zhou Wen is likely to take that step to the end of the world, they look at Zhou Wen differently.

"Such people, even if they can't take that step, can be regarded as invincible on earth. If they can be used by our fairies, who else can compete with us for the earth's companion pet?" The woman thought to herself: "but this man can't be kept in any case. Even if he can be used for me, he must be removed in the future. He is not afraid of ten thousand. If he is really allowed to take that step, he is really hard to control."

When the woman was thinking about it, she suddenly felt a shaking under her feet, and the whole mountain was shaking.

"Pull it out!" The woman was both surprised and happy. Zhou Wenzheng slowly pulled out the sword from the stone tablet.

The blade has been pulled out, and the body of the sword seems to be rusted. There is no light, but there is a kind of chilling murderous atmosphere.

No, it shouldn't be said to be murderous. To be exact, it's a kind of bloody gas. Just smelling the smell makes people feel creepy, as if their blood is restless and wants to flow to the sword body.

"It's the sword Until this time, women dare to assert that it is the sword.

The sword seems to be rusty, but the woman knows that it's not rust, but blood, immortal's blood, Daluo Jinxian's blood.

At that time, the immortal killed many immortals with this sword. Even Da Luo Jinxian also dyed his blood and was ruthlessly killed under the sword.

I'm afraid that only this sword has such a heavy blood evil spirit in heaven and earth. It's the evil spirit fed by the blood of countless fairies. It's the only one in the world.

After Zhou Wenyun changed his way, he went to draw the sword. The sword seemed to echo him, not as motionless as before. As his palm slowly left the stone tablet, the breath of the sword also made Zhou Wen really feel that it was the same sword as killing immortal sword.

Although I don't know whether it is juexian sword or not, there is an unspeakable similarity between this sword and killing immortal sword.

The shape of the sword is completely different, and the breath of the sword is also completely different, but something in the heart is the same. How can Zhou Wen, who has been using the killing immortal sword, not feel it.

As the sword was pulled out, the whole mountain swayed more and more severely, and cracks appeared one after another on the stele. When the sword was completely separated from the stele, the stele broke.

Originally, there was only a small piece of lawn on the top of the mountain, but now it was growing crazily. Just for a moment, the whole mountain was covered with grass, and the grass leaves were still growing at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Give me the sword." Seeing that Zhou Wen pulled out the immortal sword, the woman forgot to call herself the immortal. With a flash of her body, she came to Zhou Wen and reached for the immortal sword in his hand.

Holding the immortal sword in his hand, Zhou Wen only felt that the power of evil spirit on the sword body was surging like a sea, and it was like a volcano about to erupt. It seemed that there was infinite power in it. It was a kind of evil spirit full of power, which made Zhou Wen feel like killing himself.

Looking at the woman grabbing the sword, Zhou Wen, holding the hilt in both hands, chopped down at the woman fiercely.

With the waving of Zhou Wen, the dim sword body seemed to turn into a blood light, and in an instant, it was cut in front of the woman.

"To die!" The woman drinks a cold, the hand erupts empty yuan sword Qi.

The sword Qi everywhere instantly enveloped Zhou Wen and the immortal sword.

Zhou Wen didn't pay attention to the sword Qi. The immortal sword continued to cut at the woman, and his body was also wrapped by the great Brahma armor.

Click!

The immortal sword cut away the nihilistic sword Qi that could suppress the seven colors of yin and Yang, leaving a slanting blood mark on the woman's face, from her left forehead to the right side of her chin.

"What a powerful sword!" Zhou Wen's heart was filled with surprise and joy. The power of this sword was stronger than he thought.

It's a set of swords. This sword is much better than killing immortals, which makes Zhou Wen doubt whether his sword is really one of the four immortals killing swords, or it's just an imitation.

In fact, Zhou Wen thought too much about it. The killing immortal sword is not an imitation, and the juexian sword is no better than the killing immortal sword. The reason why he felt that the juexian sword was strong is that its owner had killed countless immortal families, and even Daluo Jinxian had been killed under the sword. The sword absorbed the blood of countless immortal families, and formed the spirit of blood evil, The restraint effect on the immortal is more direct than killing the immortal sword.

"It's worthy of the sword that killed all the immortals. It's stained with the blood of countless immortals. This sword naturally has a strong restraining effect on the immortals. Even if a mortal holds this sword, he can cut the body of the immortals, even me." The woman stood in the distance, staring at Zhou Wen's immortal sword, but did not attack again.

"I don't know how many years I haven't been hurt." The woman reached out and stroked the sword mark on her face. It didn't seem to be angry. Instead, it seemed that she was remembering something.

"It seems that this sword doesn't agree with you. Let me take it so as not to bring you blood disaster." Zhou Wen's eyes were fixed on the woman.

He didn't feel proud of hurting a woman with a sword. In the case just now, the woman was completely unprepared. She only made a temporary response after the sword Qi was broken. In this way, she could get rid of the sword that even Zhou Wen thought was a must kill sword, but the speed was beyond Zhou Wen's ability now.

"Do you think a sword can really hurt me?" Looking at Zhou Wen, the woman said faintly, "now you still have the chance to give me the sword, and then swear to be the spokesman of our fairy family. I can let bygones be bygones."

"If I can hurt you, I have to try." How could Zhou Wen give up his magic sword.

Not to mention that Zhou Wen didn't have this plan at first. Even if he had this plan before, now seeing that the immortal sword is so powerful, I'm afraid he will have to move his mind.

"I hope you don't regret it." The woman slowly raised her hand, and her nihilistic sword Qi condensed again, but the sword Qi became weaker and weaker. In the end, she could not feel the existence of the sword Qi.

In Zhou Wen's heart, he almost instinctively summoned the chaotic egg to protect himself.