Chapter 1365： Tongtianling Treasure Blood Demon Blade

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On a desert island more than 100 miles long, Zhou Sihong sat cross-legged on a cliff a thousand feet high, holding a black flute about a foot long in his hand, and the sound of the flute was somewhat desolate.

After a while, the sound of the flute became exciting, and the calm sea suddenly burst, splashing waves more than a hundred feet high.

After a cup of tea, the sound of the flute stopped, Zhou Sihong put down the flute, sighed lightly, and said, "In the blink of an eye, more than 4,000 years have passed. If I can ascend to the Demon World, I look forward to learning from the Four Seasons again in the future."

Zhou Sihong was the most potential member of the Dayan Royal Family back then. The founder of the Taiyi Immortal Sect in the East Wilderness had a tie with him. The two had never been able to tell the winner. However, their fates were completely different. , the demons invaded, and Zhou Sihong was captured by the demons. He couldn't stand the torture of the demons, so he took refuge in the demons, used the energy of the real demons to fill his body, turned into the demons, and helped the demons to destroy the monks in the Dongli Realm.

The Four Seasons Sword Master led the cultivators of the human race to resist desperately, made great contributions in the battle of the immortals and demons, and became famous all over the world.

To be honest, Zhou Sihong didn't hate the Four Seasons Sword Sovereign. If he wins, he loses. If he loses, he loses. It's useless to hate others.

He only has more than 30 years of lifespan at the moment. If he cannot enter the Spirit Transformation Stage in more than 30 years, he will undoubtedly die. The spiritual energy of Dongli Realm is so abundant that Zhou Sihong will not be able to use it.

He is a demon now. If he wants to advance into a god, he must absorb the demonic energy. There is not much demonic energy in the Dongli Realm. Opening the space channel and guiding the demons into the Dongli Realm is his greatest hope and the only one. a road.

No matter how many Yuan Ying cultivators he killed, he would still not be able to advance to God Transformation.

"Calculate the time, he should be out of the customs soon, he has to leave, otherwise it will be troublesome for those old monsters to take things away."

Zhou Sihong turned into a black long rainbow and walked away, disappearing into the sky.

Zhenxian Pagoda, Wang Changsheng frowned, and his eyes showed a bit of worry. Ye Haitang has no news yet. If Ye Haitang crossed the thirty-fifth floor and was randomly teleported over a hundred thousand miles away, at such a long distance, they would The location of Ye Haitang could not be determined at all.

What he was worried about was that Ye Haitang had missed. After all, more than ten passers-by died on the thirty-fifth floor. Wang Qiuming almost died in order to pass the thirty-fifth floor.

He told Ye Haitang that if the teleportation distance was too far, he could return to Qinglian Island on his own. He now hoped that Ye Haitang would not have an accident.

A loud noise came from the thirty-sixth floor of Zhenxian Tower, Zhenxian Tower shook violently, and the void was twisted and deformed.

"What's the matter! How can there be any abnormality in Zhenxian Tower?"

"Look, someone has passed the thirty-sixth floor, look!"

"My God! Someone really broke through the thirty-sixth floor! The demon clan is still the human clan!"

Ao Qing frowned. The members of the Wufeng clan had not broken through the barrier, and it was impossible for them to reach the thirty-sixth floor so quickly. It seemed that the thirty-sixth floor was mostly a human race.

On the thirty-sixth floor, the gray-robed old man was panting and his face was bloodless. Several magical treasures with aura fell to the ground. The surface of the magical treasures was covered with cracks, and Gongsun Yang disappeared.

Hundreds of broken array flags were scattered on the ground, and the flag surface flashed with aura.

In order to destroy Gongsun Yang, the gray-robed old man paid a heavy price.

He exposed a spiritual treasure, used a fourth-order secret talisman and five elements to kill the demon talisman, and a fourth-order array was scrapped.

The Five Elements Killing Demon Talisman is the unique secret amulet of the Miao family of the Xiuxian family of the Dayan Dynasty, and the fourth-order monsters did not dare to take it. Zhang Five Elements Execution Demon Talisman.

Not to mention the pill cultivator, the Yuanying cultivator may not be able to come up with a spiritual treasure and a five-element demon talisman.

In a flash of inspiration, more than a dozen golden jade tables appeared in the nearby void, and each golden jade table had a treasure on it.

The gray-robed old man breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the golden jade table.

In order to break through the thirty-sixth floor, he paid a heavy price.

"Tongtianling Treasure Blood Demon Blade! Haha! Isn't this treasure destroyed? It's actually in Zhenxian Tower."

The gray-robed old man grabbed a dagger whose blood was volatile all over his body, and laughed wildly, his eyes full of fiery color.

The blood-colored short knife was two feet long and had a half-moon shape, with a lifelike blood ghost pattern engraved on the handle.

At this moment, the void distorted for a while, a colorful void appeared, and a strong pressure forced him into the void.

"What's the matter, I just picked a treasure..."

Before the old man in gray robe finished speaking, he was pushed into the colorful hole.

With a flash of golden light, the spirit of the artifact appeared, a sarcastic expression appeared on her face, and she muttered to herself: "Idiot, the so-called Gorefiend blade is just an imitation of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword. I built three, if Every passer-by exposes the Spirit Treasure like you, so that's fine, it would be nice to give you a Gorefiend Blade."

The thirty-sixth floor of Zhenxian Pagoda suddenly lit up with an incomparably brilliant colorful light, and a colorful bridge more than 100 meters long appeared in the sky. The dagger, whose blood is volatile, exudes an astonishing wave of spiritual energy.

As soon as he appeared, thousands of pairs of eyes fell on the gray-robed old man.

"Tongtian Lingbao!"

Li Tianyang stared at the blood-colored short knife in the hands of the gray-robed old man, and exclaimed.

The legend is true, and passing through the thirty-sixth floor is actually rewarding the Heavenly Spirit Treasure.

Hearing the words "Tongtian Lingbao", the cultivator's eyes became hot, and they all looked at the gray-robed old man.

A gust of wind blew, and a red-shirted youth with a pair of zhang-sized red wings suddenly appeared beside the gray-robed old man. The hands of the red-shirted youth lit up with a red light, turning into a pair of zhang-sized red wings. The claw grabbed the celestial cover of the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man responded quickly, the blood demon blade in his hand slashed towards the red-shirted youth, a **** light flashed, and a blood-colored rainbow flew out.

With a scream, the hands of the red-shirted youth were like tofu, and they broke instantly when they touched the blood-colored Changhong, and his body protection aura could not stop the blood-colored Changhong.

The blood-colored Changhong pierced through the body of the red-shirted youth in an instant. In front of Tongtian Lingbao, the red-shirted youth's defense was like a tissue paper, and it was broken with a stab.

The red-shirted youth was cut in half by the blood-colored Changhong, turning into a huge rain of blood.

The void above the gray-robed old man's head fluctuated together, and a blue dragon claw with a size of more than one hundred feet suddenly appeared, grabbing it like a moon in the sea.

The gray-robed old man hurriedly waved the blood demon blade on his hand, and another blood-colored rainbow flew out and greeted him.

Boom!

The cyan dragon claws were smashed by the blood-colored Changhong Slash, and a powerful air wave erupted.

The gray-robed old man's body surfaced with black light, turning into a black light and walking away.

"Where to go! Stay with me."

Ao Qing shouted loudly, and the azure light on his body rose sharply, turning into a cyan flood dragon with a length of more than one hundred feet. He chased after him. Li Tianyang and Huangfu Rui also chased after him. Tongtian Lingbao must not fall into the hands of the demon clan. Under the Tongtian Lingbao, their strength will get a qualitative leap.

Wang Changsheng was not interested in getting involved. Even if he got the Heavenly Soul Treasure, he would definitely not be able to keep it. Instead, it would make the family the target of public criticism. The Golden Sword Gate was a good example.

"Let's go! Let's go back! The common man is innocent, and this treasure has nothing to do with us."

Wang Changsheng's tactic was pinched, and the Qinglian Dharma seat suddenly rose in azure light and flew along the way.

A loud roar came from behind, Wang Changsheng ignored it, and it didn't take long for the sound to disappear.