Then, lead out a trace of mysterious Qi, and carefully operate according to the mental cultivation method of the sixth form of the seven forms of demons.
It has been a long time since the sixth form of the seventh form of demons was practiced. However, I haven't been able to practice it at ease.
Now, Yan Shao can't break the defense array for a moment. He can take the opportunity to practice well.
If you can successfully cultivate the sixth form of the seven forms of heavenly demons, the odds of winning the next war will be much greater.
While Qin Yi was trying to cultivate the sixth form of the seven forms of heavenly demons, she was in the tomb city on the first floor of the divine and demon cemetery. Yan Meiniang was dying for a blood ghost and launched a crazy war.
Their fighting has actually lasted for several days.
It has to be said that the blood ghost is indeed an extremely evil existence. After slaughtering many tomb cities in a row, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, which is more than twice as strong as when he just rushed out of the blood witch Holy Land in the past.
The cultivation of Yan Meiniang's three realms could not take the slightest advantage, and even fell behind.
"Gaga, little girl, your strength is pretty good. You can fight with us for so long."
The blood ghost was full of blood, his face was as white as paper, his eyes were empty, and looked like a fierce ghost.
The words that came out of his mouth were as harsh as the sound of metal rubbing against each other.
"You are an evil thing. Life is like grass mustard. I will kill you!"
Yan Meiniang stood up in the air. Her red dress and robe made a sound of hunting. A pair of extremely beautiful eyes were burning with the sense of war.
She raised her slender blue sword with one hand and pointed to the blood ghost from a distance. The blue awn of the sword was as bright as a blue sun.
Endless sword Qi, surging like a huge wave, fills every inch of space here.
If the cultivators below the eight realms of the patriarchal road appear here, I'm afraid that only this sword spirit will be torn to pieces.
"Gaga, little girl, you want to kill me. What a big tone!"
The blood ghost disdained to laugh: "do you know who this seat is? He is the descendant of the blood witch, the ancestor of Yan tribe. Do you want to kill me? In my opinion, you'd better be my stepping stone! "
At the end of his speech, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the Yan Meiniang in front of him.
The blood surging blood arm stretched infinitely across the void, and the palm also soared rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it became a huge blood hand with a diameter of two feet wide.
"Hoo..."
The huge blood hand of the blood ghost took a gust of wind, like an eagle catching a chicken, and grabbed it hard at Yan Meiniang.
Yan Meiniang's slim and moving body disappeared out of thin air in a moment.
She blinked directly. The next moment, she appeared in front of the blood ghost.
"Hiss!"
The subtle sound of a sharp weapon piercing muscle tissue!
The slender sword in Yan Meiniang's hand was already in front of the blood ghost's chest. As soon as it was worn, and then stirred with great effort, a big hole immediately appeared in front of the blood ghost's chest.
The huge body of the blood ghost suddenly stagnated, looked down at the big hole in his chest and said with disdain: "as the descendant of the blood witch, do you think this little skill can kill us? Innocent! "
With a generous bloody hand, he strove to pat Yan Meiniang straight.
Yan Meiniang immediately felt that the power of this palm was hundreds of millions. She couldn't resist it at all. The whole person was photographed flying out.
"Gaga, little girl, die!"
The blood ghost made a sharp and cold voice in his mouth, and the big hole in his chest was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He stepped out in one step, rushed to Yan Meiniang in the inverted flight, and directly shrunk to an inch. In an instant, he caught up with Yan Meiniang.
He clawed at Yan Mei Niang.
Five congested nails, like five blood swords, were extremely sharp and stabbed at Yan Meiniang.
The five nails had not been caught yet. Yan Meiniang felt a strong smell of death and shrouded herself all at once.
So powerful!
Yan Meiniang was shocked.
The next moment, a jade statue suddenly appeared in her hand.
With the appearance of this jade statue, a strange scene happened. I saw that the whole tomb city suddenly floated goose feather like snow out of thin air. Moreover, the snow was red, as if stained with blood.
With the appearance of these strange snowflakes, the burning Meiniang in the inverted flight also disappeared out of thin air.
The five nails of the blood ghost were empty.
Huh?
The blood ghost was stunned. On his pale face, he showed a confused color and muttered to himself: "what do you mean, it suddenly disappeared out of thin air?"
At the same time, right behind him.
In the endless falling blood snowflakes, a blue slender sword stabbed silently at a high speed.
The man holding the sword is Yan Meiniang.
The speed of the stabbing sword, fast to the limit, turned into a blue arrow in the endless blood snowflakes. In an instant, it stabbed behind the blood ghost.
However, the power of the blood ghost was not covered. I felt the slight airflow stabbed by the blue sword behind me, and immediately reacted.
He quickly turned around and saw Yan Meiniang's blue slender sword, which was so sharp that his hands and feet were cold.
"If you want to die, you dare to attack this seat!"
In the roar, the blood ghost slapped hard at the burning Meiniang who stabbed at a high speed. The blood hand grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it was as wide as two feet, with a strong smell of blood.
"Hiss", the blue slender sword pierced the blood hand of the blood ghost in an instant. However, the blood hand didn't stop and still beat Yan Meiniang at an unabated speed.
However, just when the bloody hand was about to shoot Yan Meiniang, Yan Meiniang's delicate body disappeared out of thin air again.
In the whole tomb City, only endless blood snowflakes are falling silently.
"Disappeared again. Why?"
The blood ghost stood stunned in the blood snowflakes, frowned, and was extremely confused in his heart.
It's really strange that the other party will disappear with one hard blow.
The next moment.
A blue slender sword suddenly appeared behind him. It stabbed silently and quickly, like a blue lightning flash, across the endless snowflakes, which made people shudder.
Yan Meiniang's extremely beautiful eyes were as sharp as the long sword in her hand, looking at the blood ghost in front of her without blinking.
Flakes of snow fell on her and became one color with the dress.
"Another sneak attack on this seat!"
When he felt the slightly surging air flow behind him, the blood ghost turned angrily and looked that Yan Meiniang was really behind him again. The slender blue sword was only an inch short of stabbing him in the chest.
"Die!"
The blood ghost was furious, and the blood colored giant hand patted the Yan Meiniang in front of her again.
However, the scene was exactly the same as the last time. Just when the huge bloody hand was about to meet Yan Meiniang, Yan Meiniang's slender body suddenly disappeared out of thin air again.
"Little girl, it seems that I underestimate you. Wow, I can't imagine that you still have such amazing martial arts."
The huge blood body of the blood ghost, standing quietly in the snow, with empty eyes, swept around vigilantly: "no, this is not martial arts. There can be no such strange martial arts in this world. It's more like a magic weapon!"
At the thought of being a magic weapon, the pale face of the blood ghost could not help but show a touch of excitement, and said with a happy smile: "Gaga, it seems that, little girl, you should die. Such an amazing magic weapon should belong to this seat. If you have it, it will only lead to death, Gaga..."
However, before his voice fell, his face suddenly burst from behind him. In the blink of an eye, "hiss" passed through his throat.
The blood ghost instinctively covered his throat, and a stream of blood gushed out from his fingers.
His throat was pierced directly. For a moment, he could only scream "Gaga" and could not use idioms.
Yan Meiniang appeared, swept over her head and chased the blue slender sword shot at a high speed.
As soon as the jade hand explored, she grabbed the blue slender sword in her hand again. Yan Meiniang Shua turned around, held the sword in one hand and pointed to the blood ghost from a distance: "it's really noisy, and then chirp askew. I'll cut off your head and kick it!"
The sword hole at the throat of the blood ghost soon healed. Looking at Yan Meiniang, I disdained to say coldly: "little girl, I admit that you have some strength, but it's too tender to kill me. Give me the magic weapon on you, or I may consider leaving you a whole body."
While talking, he threw his big hand vigorously, and the ten congested nails suddenly shot out, stabbing away at the Yan Meiniang in front.
In the process of stabbing, the ten nails suddenly soared to a full two meters long, like ten bloody swords, drew ten blood awns in the air, and stabbed away at the ten key points of Yan Meiniang.
In an instant, the ten two meter long nails stabbed Yan Meiniang's eyes, and Yan Meiniang fought with her huge sword.
"Click!"
The ten bloody nails broke in an instant.
But Yan Meiniang's delicate arm was numb with shock. Even the tiger's mouth was almost cracked. The huge impact made her fly out.
"Little girl, give me your magic weapon!"
On the ten fingers of the blood ghost, ten nails grow in an instant. This scene is exactly the same as the Yin corpse skill practiced by Qin Yi's master "Heaven corpse Dharma protector".
But obviously, the blood ghost is much more powerful than the "heavenly corpse protector".
Shua!
The blood ghost turned into a huge blood awn and rushed to Yanmei Niang at a high speed. When his blood hand was about to catch Yanmei Niang, Yanmei Niang disappeared again and hid in the large blood snowflakes.
"Unexpectedly... It disappeared again. What kind of magic weapon is this?"