Spiritual Lord of the Heavens: My spiritual disciples are all over the world

The sword is like a swimming dragon. Under the control of Lu Xueqi's orchid-like elegant sword fingers, the Tianya Divine Sword blooms with dazzling light. At this moment, everything in the world lost its color, as if only this sword was shining with brilliant brilliance.

The sword light flashed past like lightning, and countless sword lights instantly crushed Zhang Xiaofan to pieces. His flesh and blood were scattered in the blood lake, falling like scarlet petals.

The people under the ring couldn't help but scream in horror when they witnessed this scene. This result was beyond everyone's expectation. No one expected that Zhang Xiaofan would be strangled so easily by Lu Xueqi's sword energy.

After the blow, Lu Xueqi also froze on the spot. She looked at the lake of blood below her in shock, and her face became as pale as paper.

Tian Buyi, who was on the viewing platform, saw this and suddenly stood up from his chair. He was so anxious that he was about to rush to the ring, but Han Fei held him tightly.

Tian Buyi was extremely anxious. Just as he was about to break away, he saw Han Fei pouting in the direction of the ring, motioning for him to look towards the ring.

Tian Buyi looked over subconsciously, but was surprised to see Zhang Xiaofan's figure slowly emerged from the blood lake at some unknown moment.

When Dao Xuan saw this, he also said with a look of amazement: "Fellow Daoist, this phantom killing formation is really mysterious and unpredictable! Looking at the scene in this formation, could it be that this formation of fellow Taoist has integrated the changes in the Immortal Trapping Formation? "

Han Fei nodded slightly and said slowly: "Indeed, to be precise, the changes in the Immortal Trapping Formation are based on the Phantom Killing Formation, but the Immortal Trapping Formation is based on sword energy, and this Phantom Killing Formation is Based on the blood evil spirit."

"So that's it!" Dao Xuan was amazed, and his admiration for Han Fei grew a little more in his heart. "Fellow Daoist's attainments in formations are really admirable. Such creativity is beyond our capabilities. and."

Master Shuiyue on the side couldn't help but sigh, her beautiful eyes widened, and she asked curiously: "How come Zhang Xiaofan could be reunited after turning into blood mist just now?"

Han Fei looked at the two people fighting fiercely again on the ring, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showed a smile, and said: "That's just a phantom, not his true body. This kid also knows how to cherish the beauty, and has only used the phantom formation. , the real killing array has not been launched yet.”

At this time, everyone's eyes were attracted to the stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand. The stick emitted a strange red light, like the fire of hell, burning everyone's sight.

Everyone secretly thought: "It is rare for a treasure like this to be able to compete head-on with a magical weapon like Tianya without losing. Moreover, this weapon has an evil aura and is definitely not a righteous thing."

It's just that although everyone was confused, they didn't say it. They didn't say it, but it didn't mean that others didn't say it.

Cangsong narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully: "You only focus on the formation, don't you realize that the stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand is also very important? To be able to compete with Tianya without showing weakness, such a treasure, the entire practice It’s rarely seen in the world. Moreover, his weapon seems to have an evil aura.”

Everyone was speechless and looked at each other in confusion. Their eyes focused on Han Fei again, expecting him to give a reasonable explanation.

Han Fei blinked his eyes, with a playful smile on his lips, and said: "That stick is called Soul Eater, and its essence is almost the same as your Ancient Sword of Killing Immortals."

When everyone heard this, their faces turned red and they were secretly embarrassed. They knew the situation of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword very well. If Zhang Xiaofan's magic weapon was said to be a demonic thing, how much better could their Zhuxian Ancient Sword be?

Daoxuan coughed lightly, glared at Cangsong, and then said with a smile: "As fellow Taoist Han said, magic weapons are just dead objects. The key to distinguishing good from evil lies in the person who uses them. Cangsong, you are in trouble. Our Qingyun Sect Don’t you also rely on the Ancient Sword of Killing Immortals to protect the right path and defeat demons?”

His voice echoed in the square, and there was a hint of warning in his words. He naturally understood Cangsong's unwillingness, but he also knew that saying such angry words in front of Han Fei was tantamount to asking for trouble.

Han Fei just glanced at Cangsong lightly and ignored him. However, the moment he turned around, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile.

Tian Buyi, who had been paying close attention to Han Fei, couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw this smile. He was very familiar with this smile. Every time Han Fei showed such a smile, it meant someone was going to suffer.

Obviously, Han Fei has already thought of a way to deal with Cangsong. At this time, Tian Buyi could only pray silently in his heart, hoping that Han Fei would not go too far. Regarding Cangsong's behavior of asking for trouble, he could only helplessly shake his head.

At the same time, the competition in the audience has entered a fierce stage. Zhang Xiaofan stood on top of the blood lake and controlled the blood lake to create countless ferocious Shuras. These Shura were like a group of hungry beasts, lunging towards Lu Xueqi in the air with their claws and fangs bared.

Lu Xueqi's mind was completely immersed in the Tianya Divine Sword. Her hands were like light dancers, controlling the Divine Sword to fly flexibly in the air, killing all these Shura again.

After killing these Shura, the sword light of Tianya Divine Sword turned like lightning and sped towards Zhang Xiaofan at an astonishing speed.

Zhang Xiaofan's body instantly turned into a scarlet blood mist, easily dodging this fatal blow. The divine sword passed through the blood mist, but failed to cause any harm to him.

After the flying sword circled in the air, it returned to Lu Xueqi's hand. She watched the blood lake below with vigilance, not daring to relax at all for fear of being suddenly attacked.

"It's amazing! He can actually disintegrate the body directly and transform it from solid to void! If Lu Xueqi can't find a way to restrain herself, she may lose this competition."

The fierce battle between Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi amazed everyone present.

"This phantom killing array is really weird. The monsters derived from the blood mist actually have physical bodies! If the blood lake is not destroyed, these monsters will appear continuously. If this continues, Lu Xueqi will be killed even if she does not die of exhaustion. "Destroyed alive."

"Break the blood lake? It's easier said than done! Lu Xueqi can't even find Zhang Xiaofan's true body, let alone break the formation. This is a formation that can trap even the leader and several leaders. Although Lu Xueqi is extremely talented, she has to I’m afraid it’s still a little short of breaking this formation.”

Everyone in the audience was talking a lot, but the two people on the stage were still fighting fiercely. Time passed by minute by second, and the fierce battle for an hour made both of them exhausted, but neither of them refused to show weakness.

There were many monsters derived from Zhang Xiaofan, but they were not powerful and could not cause substantial harm to Lu Xueqi.

Although Lu Xueqi's attacks were sharp, they were still unable to hit Zhang Xiaofan's vital points. Even in this lake of blood, she could not even find Zhang Xiaofan's figure.

Lu Xueqi took a deep breath and tried to calm down. She held the Tianya Divine Sword tightly, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.

Under her control, the blue sword light of Tianya Divine Sword became colder and colder, as if it could freeze everything in the world. Under this cold light, Lu Xueqi's beauty is like the snow lotus blooming on the iceberg, cold and noble.

Puff puff... Lu Xueqi killed a group of monsters again, but her movements became obviously much slower. The high-intensity continuous output made her face turn as pale as paper, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead. If she continues like this, her energy will run out sooner or later.

The blood lake below is still turbulent, and more monsters are constantly being spawned. Lu Xueqi knew that she could no longer sit still and wait for death, and must find a way to break the deadlock. She was secretly anxious and thinking about how to deal with it.