A huge monster, emitting a strong smell of blood, in this rich blood fog, like a fish in water towards Tang Zixuan.

"Roar ~ ~ ~ ow ~ ~"

The roar of thrilling monsters is coming out continuously. In the rapid running of hundreds of monsters, the blood fog is boiling like boiling water. The huge momentum is frightening.

Tang Zixuan was holding a shining sword in his hand. His eyes were shining. He gave a cold smile and said in a cold voice:

"It seems that this is your weapon for killing tens of thousands of monsters. No wonder there isn't a monster in Guimian mountain range. If you kill all of them, how can there be another monster? "

Cheng Nuo didn't answer, but the rest of the people were shocked. Tens of thousands of monsters were slaughtered. Were the dark red rocks in Guimian mountain really dyed red by the blood of monsters?

Mo Jueyuan was also very surprised when he heard the speech

"Old monster, you really killed all those monsters, and the rocks? Is it also dyed red by the blood of monsters? "

When he became Norton, he sneered and said with disdain:

"His grandmother's pickled cabbage and watermelon skin. Sometimes you look very smart. Why are you so stupid now? Boy, you can see the ghost face mountain. Although it's not big, it's just tens of thousands of monsters. Can you dye him red? The ghost face mountain range is not as simple as you think. What's more, if Lao Tzu had so much blood essence in the red ghost face mountains, how could the power of blood refining heaven and earth stick be so small? Use your head. "

"Hehe ~ ~"

Mo Jue yuan stopped talking. It's true that although the Guimian mountain range is not big, there are tens of miles. Tens of thousands of monsters sound like a lot. But once they are placed in these tens of miles of mountains, they don't seem to be many. Moreover, they have to dye the rocks dark red. How can the blood essence of tens of thousands of monsters do it?

When Mo Jueyuan talks with Cheng Nuo, the monster formed by blood fog attacks Tang Zixuan.

Huge snake tail, sharp claws, ferocious fangs... In this moment, countless kinds of attacks suddenly shot at Tang Zixuan, completely wrapped him up, surrounded by a trace of impenetrable.

Countless attacks come in the blink of an eye, quickly through the thick blood fog, instantly appear in front of Tang Zixuan.

Even if the strength of each monster is only about level 4, even Tang Zixuan doesn't want to attack so much. Therefore, Tang Zixuan chooses to attack on his own initiative.

The best defense is attack.

Tang Zixuan's blood chopping knife has thousands of rays of light. At this moment, the light on the blade suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only a dark blade, which is no different.

"Blood drink crazy knife."

Tang Zixuan suddenly drinks, holding the blood chopping knife, and turns around like a top. Where the blood chopping knife passes, there is a red training. In an instant, the head and tail meet to form a red circle. Then, the circle expands rapidly and spreads around with Tang Zixuan as the center.

All of a sudden, the attack of these monsters, no matter the body or the combat skills, was divided into two parts by red pitching without any obstruction. The hundreds of monsters condensed into blood mist suddenly turned into blood mist and burst out.

Red pitching across the blood fog, suddenly, the rich blood fog, like a piece of tofu, was cut across the red pitching, instantly away, spread around.

Ah ~ ~ ~ ah~~~

With two screams, Qi Yuntian and the devil master were affected by the red competition. They were cut in half. The two corpses were immediately bitten and devoured by the monsters who had formed again. They became part of the blood fog.

A generation of Xiaoxiong, the evil spirit Master and Qi Yuntian, the leader of Liuyun sect, fell under the undifferentiated attack of Tang Zixuan.

With the death of the two people, a gap with a width of 10 cm suddenly appeared in the center of the blood fog, across the whole blood fog, and divided the blood fog into two parts.

In the blood fog, Cheng Nuo always pays attention to Tang Zixuan's action. When he sees that the red pitching splits the monster and the blood fog, Cheng nuoton smiles.

"I thought you were so powerful. It turns out that you haven't made any progress over the years. I'm really disappointed. In that case, I'll show you two moves and give you some comments. "

Cheng Nuo's voice was full of disdain, and then with one hand, the dark feather arrow, which had not appeared for a long time, suddenly appeared beside Cheng Nuo and suspended out of thin air.

Cheng Nuo looks solemn, hands slowly raised, a bright white light suddenly appeared in Cheng Nuo's hands, and slowly condensed, after a breath, a pigeon egg size condensed white ball appeared in Cheng Nuo's hands, Cheng Nuo slightly turned his head, next to the Ming feather arrow immediately flew in front of Cheng Nuo.

Cheng Nuo looks at the red pilian which is spreading rapidly. He presses the white light ball in his hand on the Mingyu arrow. Suddenly, the black Mingyu arrow suddenly emits a burst of white light. In an instant, it converges, and the Mingyu arrow returns to its original state. However, there is a strong breath on the body of the Mingyu arrow, which is breathing constantly.

Cheng Nuo's eyes flashed, and then his hands suddenly pushed out. The dark feather arrow suddenly turned into a black lightning, and shot at the rapid spread of red pitching.

Whoosh

The sharp air breaking sound sounded like the dark feather arrow of black lightning. With the sharp breath, it suddenly hit the red pitching.

Click

Just like the broken glass, the red pitching is suddenly pierced by Mingyu arrow. Then, Mingyu arrow goes through the red pitching and continues to shoot at Tang Zixuan without hesitation.

And the red pitching, which was pierced through a hole, is also growing rapidly with the continuous diffusion. When it is more than ten meters away from Chengnuo, the hole has become more than Zhang's size. Chengnuo's face is smiling, and he stands still. His strong soul senses and explores everything in the blood fog.

The dark feather arrow turns into black lightning. Hundreds of meters away, Tang Zixuan has just turned the surrounding demons into a blood fog, leaving a blank in the blood fog. Before he can make other reactions, a sharp and sharp breath instantly locks Tang Zixuan, which makes Tang Zixuan's face change dramatically.

"No, it's locked."

Although Tang Zixuan intends to dodge, this breath has locked it in. Therefore, no matter where Tang Zixuan dodges, he can't avoid this attack. He has to fight hard.

With the rapid twist of Tang Zixuan's wrist, the huge blood chopper suddenly danced, like a flash of black light, which wrapped Tang Zixuan tightly. The water couldn't pour in, but the sharp blood chopper quickly danced, bringing a fierce wind, and the momentum of the pound continued to spread around. The surrounding blood fog was under the effect of the wind and momentum, Constantly churning, but there is a larger space around Tang Zixuan, with a diameter of more than Zhang. There is no blood mist in this range.

Just at this time, a black lightning suddenly appeared, instantly shot in front of Tang Zixuan, flashing dark light, with the power of lightning, mercilessly shot to Tang Zixuan's body.

When Tang Zixuan saw Mingyu arrow, his face turned pale, and his eyes were filled with fear. Even his dancing wrist was slightly shocked, and he was shocked subconsciously

"Banxian weapon?"

Tang Zixuan at the moment where there is the battle before the arrogance, the vitality of the body rushed into the hands of the chopping blood knife, at the same time, the vitality between heaven and earth is also continuing to surge, quickly toward the gathering of Tang Zixuan.

However, what speed and such a short distance did Ming Yu arrow give Tang Zixuan the chance to gather the vitality of heaven and earth? With a loud sound, Ming Yu's arrow hit Tang Zixuan's blood chopper. The blood chopper, which weighs more than 500 Jin, was shot back and forth by the fierce force of Ming Yu's arrow. Moreover, with this blow, a half finger deep pit appeared on the blood chopper. The mysterious stripe on the blade was just stabbed by Ming Yu's arrow and turned into a pit, The coherent stripes were suddenly cut off.

The fierce force of Mingyu arrow moves Tang Zixuan backward two steps, and his face changes. Especially when he sees the hole on the blood chopping knife, Tang Zixuan can't speak.

When refining the blood chopping sabre, the refiner said that the most important thing of the blood chopping Sabre is these stripes, which can maximize the auxiliary effect of vitality. At the highest level, the use of 100% vitality can give full play to 12% power.

When the experts were asked to refine the blood chopper, they took a lot of effort to carve out the stripes according to some characteristics of the equipment. Now, they were shot by an arrow, and it was still in the middle of the stripes. At the moment, the stripes were destroyed, and the power of the blood chopper was reduced by at least 20%. Tang Zixuan's strength was only 70% because he was attacked by Cheng Nuo, Now even the weapons are damaged, which greatly reduced the strength of Tang Zixuan, is even worse.

Tang Zixuan is depressed, but he also knows that this is an unchangeable fact. This small black arrow is an extremely rare semi immortal weapon. Tang Zixuan has nothing to resist. In order to defend against the attack of weapons, besides his own strength, the level of weapons is also very important.

When the strength is similar, the power of the weapon is one of the key factors to decide the outcome.

In the distance, although Mo Jueyuan didn't control his body, he heard Tang Zixuan's words clearly.

"Old monster, what is a Banxian weapon? Isn't it only the ordinary level, the spirit level, the immortal level and the God level? How come there's a half fairy? "

Cheng Nuo's expression remained unchanged, and he was not excited about the achievements made by Ming Yujian, which was obviously what he expected.

After listening to Mo Jueyuan's question, Cheng Nuo gently picked his eyebrows, then seemed to think of something, nodded slightly and said casually:

"The Banxian weapon is a weapon between the spirit level top class weapon and the immortal level weapon..."