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Chapter 1242 Evil Spirit Ancient Sword

Chapter 1242 Evil Spirit Ancient Sword
Among the three forces.

Weak two are easy allies.

This is the relationship between the two

Yu Jianzong flew to grab the sword while Fei Jianzong was entangled with the guardian.

Numerous figures rushed out, and all kinds of great moves were frequently issued. In an instant, a large battlefield surrounded Baoling, shining brightly.

……

The disciples of Feijianzong held a huge flame in their hands, and threw it at the guardian without hesitation.

Although the guardian is an energy body, he is still agile and escaped with one foot staring at the ground.

I saw him turning into phantoms in mid-air, and came to Yu Jianzong and others with one breath, and raised his fist to hit them.

"Damn, it's really difficult! It seems that I have a sword."

"Shhhhh!"

Suddenly, countless auras flashed in the air.

All the disciples of Jianzong drew their swords to face each other.

Rise up with Guardians!
Boom boom boom!
The huge force shook the sky, like thunder.

The force of ten thousand catties began to spread around them, the ground split apart, the caves collapsed, and a large area of ​​ruins swept out.

But there are arrays to support.

The cave didn't collapse.

"hiss!"

Xue Jianzong, who was watching the play, gasped.

What kind of monster is this Guardian?

There is such a great power.

Immediately, they secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately, they were not selected by the guardians, otherwise they might be the ones who were dying.

And many disciples who thought of opportunism suffered.

They are affected by enormous forces.

People with low cultivation bases were directly crushed to pieces, and countless flesh and blood spurted across the sky, staining the entire cave red.

Ye Fan's explanation also came to a critical moment.

"vomit!"

Yue'er felt nauseous for a while, and even vomited out the skewers she just ate.

"Don't describe this bloody scene, I'm a little scared."

ha?
Ye Fan was startled.

"Eldest sister, you are also a strong half-step Martial Lord, and you can't even stand this little scene?"

"He...he hasn't killed anyone yet."

"It turns out that he is a good citizen who abides by the law and is worthy of commendation."

"I'm not joking with you."

Ye Fan was a little surprised.

Which martial artist or cultivator didn't step on other people's corpses to rise to the top.

It's really not easy for a pure person like Yue'er to appear.

He has practiced for more than ten years, and he has not even killed a single person, which is enough for the Holy Mother.

"Okay, then I'll mosaic the key shots."

"Yeah! Okay."

……

Feeling the blood, Baoling seemed to be activated, it made a buzzing sound, and a flash of sword light soaring into the sky dazzled.

"Shh!"

It moved and shot out like a meteor, and it didn't know where it was going!
"No, Baoling ran away, hurry up!"

"Stop fighting, chase the sword!"

Everyone left the battlefield in an instant and went straight to Baoling.

But Qin Peck, who was far away in the depths, showed a smile, because Bao Lingfei's direction was exactly where his side was.

"Hehe, Baoling, you can't escape my palm!"

With a wave of Qin Peck's hand, a layer of spiritual energy was set off in the sky, let alone a sword, even mosquitoes and flies couldn't fly through it.

"Stab!"

Baoling broke through the net and fled, but Qin Peck had expected it.

Qin Peck grabbed Baoling's sword hilt with a big hand.

Now, it can only hum with hatred, but it can no longer escape.

"That's it? It's really easy."

Qin pecked the spirit into a knife, and a splash of blood spilled out, directly spraying on Baoling's body!

"No, he wants to refine Baoling on the spot, and he can't let Baoling recognize his master!"

"Go and stop him."

Although these people reacted, it was too late.

Baoling slowly absorbed and devoured Qin Peck's blood, and an astonishing light flashed across the blade of the sword.

At that moment, Qin Peck felt that his whole body was full of strength, but he could block and kill people, killing all worlds!

"Hmph, where is the despicable villain who dares to snatch Baoling in front of us, die!"

The blood sword sect's people were furious and rushed towards him.

"Bao Ling has recognized his master, so he must be killed! Die!"

The people of Yujianzong erupted with astonishing power, and they also directed at Qin Peck.

Qin pecked a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.

Originally, his strength was higher than everyone else's, and now he has the blessing of Baoling, who will compete with him?
"boom!"

Baoling was lifted high, and sent out two sword qi towards the two of them. The momentum was magnificent and extremely sharp, and even the debris in the air was turned into ashes wherever it passed.

If they were hit by this sword energy, everyone would lose their arms and legs if they didn't die.

Surprise appeared in their eyes, and they drew back and retreated.

Hou Qun has been hesitating whether to go up or not.

But seeing Qin Peck, who is blocking and killing God, he decided to give up.

He didn't dare to fight Qin Peck.

If it fails, it will be beyond redemption.

In an instant, the various sects started looting, and Qin Peck was surrounded in the middle.

At this time, a red light flashed across Qin Peck's eyes, and his whole temperament changed completely, as if a sharp knife had been unsheathed, exuding a bloodthirsty aura.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Qin Peck muttered a few words, and kept waving the treasure spirit in his hand, and the tricks of those casual cultivators were resolved one by one.

"Baoling is too sharp, let's fight him close!"

……

I don't know who came up with the bad idea, which directly pushed everyone in the various sects to death.

Dozens of people entered Qin Peck's attack range, and Baoling was trembling with extreme excitement.

"Shh!"

Bao Ling left his hand and shuttled quickly in the air. No one can keep up with this speed, whether it is eyesight or body.

Penetrating into the crowd, Baoling started killing wildly like a wild horse running wild.

The blood soared to the sky again, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, even drifting in front of Ye Fan.

Originally, Yue'er had been relieved for a long time, and felt much better.

Most of the nausea in my heart disappeared.

But when he smelled the smell of blood again, he even vomited out what he had eaten before.

She hugged Ye Fan's arm tremblingly, and put her head in his arms, just like an ostrich.

Ye Fan didn't affect him at all, he still went his own way and ate the skewers, which was delicious.

"Yue'er, you have to train yourself, otherwise how can you be worthy of a big job in the future?"

"I don't want to exercise, I'm so scared."

……

At this time, Baoling is like a noble king, overlooking all the ants. It keeps harvesting the lives of everyone, and whoever wants to die must die.

"Haha, from now on, I, Qin Peck, will be the king of the cultivation world, and I will make all of you surrender under my feet."

Qin Peck laughed wildly, Baoling was still killing.

The roar of pain is like a pleasant chapter, which lasts for a long time.

Gradually, more than half of the people in the sect died, corpses littered the field, and blood flowed like rivers!
This time, no one dared to snatch Baoling again, and they all ran away trembling.

Crazy, murderer, devil, countless adjectives have been used to Qin Peng's head.

But he still refused to give up.

His eyes were red, as if he wanted to slaughter all living things.

Seeing that Baoling was going to continue to do it.

suddenly.

A bright light like the moon flashed across Qin Peck's body.

The blush in his eyes faded instantly.

Immediately, he frowned.

"This treasure spirit is so evil, it almost fell into your way."

"And the owner of the villa, you are really despicable! You don't forget to take revenge after you die."

In fact, the matter of treasure formations is simply false.

Baoling does exist, but there is an evil thought in it.

As long as it is contaminated, it will become a murderous maniac.

Qin Peck had a strong heart and sobered up in time.

If it was someone else, he would have been completely dominated by Baoling.

Qin Peck cut off the connection with Baoling in disgust, and said lightly: "You are an evil thing, in order not to harm the world, then I will destroy you."

As if feeling the threat, the treasure spirit buzzed, and the sword body even emerged with aura.

These auras swirled and frantically began to suck the surrounding corpses.

"presumptuous!"

Qin Peck let out a loud shout, and powerful aura burst out of his body.

But Baoling turned into a streamer and fled around, unable to catch or hit him.

I don't know if it's a special fate.

Baoling had nowhere to go, and went in the direction of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was also taken aback, he didn't expect the surprise to come so quickly.

He smiled and waved.

"Come, come, come to my bowl quickly."

Baoling felt as if he had spotted a fool, so he rushed over.

Hou Qun wanted to remind him not far away, but it was too late.

And Baoling disappeared.

Ye Fan's figure also disappeared.

Everyone was confused and didn't know why.

What about people?

Where did it go?
Big change?

Just in the nick of time.

Ye Fan used the Hunyuan Purple Gold Cauldron to bring Baoling in.

Entering here is his territory.

No matter how evil you are, be honest.

Ye Fan smiled faintly, waved his big hand, and caught Baoling instantly.

Baoling in Ye Fan's hands is extremely honest, far from the nobility and pride just now, like a child who has made a mistake, waiting for the trial of his parents.

It may know that its situation is not optimistic.

Rather than doing useless work, it is better to be honest.

Ye Fan sized it up, a little curious.

What kind of material is this thing?

He took a picture with his mobile phone and sent it to the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.

Jianbao, who has his expertise?

"Brother, can you help me see what this is?"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord replied quickly: "Where did you get this thing? It's a piece of meteoric iron, but it's an excellent material for refining."

"Oh, I just wanted to refine a natal weapon, so I got a long sword, and I will melt it in a while."

"Okay, but is your flame temperature enough? At least the Pill Fire is needed to refine the Meteorite."

"Huh? My flame isn't good?"

"I'm afraid not."

Ye Fan's strength is no secret among the demons.

So he didn't have to hide it.

"Isn't that the end of the game? I tried my best to get a material, but it turned out to be useless."

"I can help you."

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord raised his eyebrows.

"Is there an evil spirit in your long sword? Give it to me to refine it, and I will help you melt the meteorite and help you condense your natal weapon, how about it?"

It turned out to be waiting for me here.

An evil spirit is of no use to Ye Fan.

Of course he can give it to the Demon King.

It's just that he's a little curious.

What is the use of this thing?

Say the question.

The Demon Lord was not hypocritical, and all had a showdown...

(End of this chapter)

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