Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

At the same time, an unparalleled fighting spirit erupted from the sword spirit, Blood Nether.

This will soared into the sky, instantly detonating the mountain of corpses beneath him!

The man stepped barefoot in the sky, the sea of corpses and blood swirling, forming waves that rippled outwards.

He gripped the white bone scabbard tightly in his hand, and an indescribable aura exploded outwards.

Li Guanqi's eyes narrowed slightly!

"As expected, it's the aura of the Naraka and Asura Paths."

"But… why is this aura somewhat different from what I imagined?"

Li Guanqi saw endless pain and torment in the sword spirit's eyes.

He didn't know what the other party was carrying in their heart that caused them so much pain.

Before he could think further, the sea of blood beneath the opponent's feet exploded, and their figure vanished instantly!!!

Clang!!!!

An arm covered in dragon scales gripped a sword to block.

The sea of blood beneath their feet churned and exploded, and a powerful shockwave spread out like ripples!

The Blood Nether sword spirit's eyes were bright, and his withered, slender arm wielded the sword, slashing hundreds of times in a single breath!

In an instant, dazzling sword light enveloped Li Guanqi.

Li Guanqi didn't dare to be careless as he looked at the sword shadows filling the sky, and the Crimson Lotus Sword erupted instantly!!!

A crimson lotus bloomed at the hilt, and the four-foot blade flowed with a scarlet glow.

"Apocalypse · Crimson Lotus Sky Dance!"

The Blood Nether sword spirit's eyes flashed, his pupils contracted slightly, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

"Killing Force, Phantom Image, Blade Break, Spirit Pardon!"

Boom!!!!

Li Guanqi's power soared to its peak at this moment.

The reason he used the Demon King Body Dragon Transformation was to determine what abilities he could use.

The speed of his left-handed sword increased to its limit.

Although he could only vaguely capture the trajectory of the opponent's sword, he was able to block each one.

Not only that, but Li Guanqi's fighting spirit was high, and his left-handed sword became faster and faster!

Among the sword shadows filling the sky, he could see some tiny black traces.

These traces were flaws!

Clang clang clang clang clang!!!

Two afterimages flashed wildly in this void space.

Explosive roars were endless, the sea of blood churned, and blood waves hundreds of feet high exploded everywhere.

Li Guanqi's body spurted blood, and so did the Blood Nether sword spirit.

Both of them had disheveled hair and were covered in sword wounds.

But the swords in their hands were equally fast and ruthless.

The two of them were like madmen, fighting frantically without the slightest fatigue.

Clang clang clang!! Boom!

A pure swordplay contest, only one of the two could stand.

Endless battle.

There was no particular reason, only a fight!!!

The Blood Nether's mouth curved upwards, his fighting spirit soaring to the sky!!!

But Li Guanqi's heart had a very contradictory feeling.

He… was very warlike, eager to fight and kill.

But Li Guanqi felt another kind of will.

A desire for death.

Very contradictory…

Even if he wanted to die, he was fighting him with all his strength, without the slightest intention of holding back.

Boom boom boom!!!!

Thump!!!

The two were blasted back hundreds of feet.

Two bloody ravines were drawn on the blood river as the two figures slowly steadied themselves.

The sword spirit Blood Nether didn't say a word and charged again!

Li Guanqi clenched his right hand in the void and actually took the Rakshasa Ghost Mask in his hand.

Li Guanqi put on the ghost mask without hesitation.

Boom!!!!

His aura instantly soared to the sixth level.

But the other party suddenly stopped…

Blood Nether frowned, stared at Li Guanqi for two breaths, and finally sighed.

"You don't understand the Six Paths of Buddhism, yet you can subdue the Rakshasa Ghost Mask."

The other party's voice carried some incomprehension and disappointment.

But then the other party's aura also climbed to the sixth level of the Profound Immortal Realm!

The sword blade was sharp, and Li Guanqi had a feeling of being unable to resist.

The demon sword Blood Nether, the power in his body was disappearing little by little.

This was the special ability of the demon sword, to devour the opponent's blood and soul during the fight.

This was also why Li Guanqi took out the Rakshasa Ghost Mask, because only the power of this mask could slightly suppress it!

Thump!!!

Clang! Clang clang clang!! Thump!!

For a time, Li Guanqi actually fell into a disadvantage, a sword slashing open his chest.

The burning pain stimulated his mind, and Li Guanqi slashed out almost instinctively!

"Crimson Lotus · World Extinction!"

Boom!!!!!!!

A sword split open the Blood Nether sword spirit's chest, the wound hideous.

A flash of madness flashed in Blood Nether's eyes, instead of retreating, he advanced, actually facing the injured body and stepping forward again!

Lin Wujiu and Qisha outside frowned, clenching their fists and looking at Li Guanqi with extreme vigilance.

At this time, Li Guanqi had closed his eyes and concentrated for more than ten breaths.

But his entire left arm had already withered, and his shoulder, along with half of his body, also had a tendency to be sucked dry…

If this trend continues, he will be drained of all his blood essence in less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

"What to do… should we cut off his connection with this sword?"

Qisha's face changed repeatedly, he knew the danger, and if it continued like this, there would be no chance to cut it off later.

Lin Wujiu's eyes flickered, and a struggle flashed in his eyes.

But soon he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"No! I believe him!"

"He has persisted for so long, proving that there is a chance to subdue that sword spirit!"

"If I wait to take action at this time, it is very likely that all previous efforts will be wasted!"

Qisha sighed, he didn't expect Lin Wujiu to choose to believe him so decisively.

Helpless, he could only sheathe his knife and give up.

"He… can he do it…"

Attack after attack, fight after fight.

No one knew how long the fight between the two had lasted.

The two were covered in blood, and even the mask on Li Guanqi's face was cut with several cracks.

Drip! Drip!

Li Guanqi held his sword and stood several feet away from the sword spirit, muttering in a hoarse voice.

"Why are you so crazy?"

The sword spirit held his sword to the ground and looked up at Li Guanqi.

"It's not that my heart is confused and chaotic, but that the abyss of desire is at work."

Li Guanqi was puzzled.

"You are a spirit, where does desire come from?"

"Where there is spirit, there is desire."

"What do you want?"

Speaking of this, Blood Nether's calm voice sounded again.

The same answer as when we first met.

"What I seek is only a duel with the strong, to show the way of life!"

However, compared to when they first met, the other party's tone was obviously much firmer, sonorous and powerful!

Li Guanqi felt admiration in his heart.

A sword spirit, whose ambition is to fight with the strong, is like a mission.

And the mountain of corpses and sea of blood under his feet is proof.

He has never met someone who can defeat him!

Li Guanqi exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and said in a deep voice.

"If that's the case, then I will be the one to defeat you!"

The corners of Blood Nether's mouth under his hair raised slightly.

"The power of the Void."

"The power of Spirit Pardon."

"You, can kill me!"

As soon as the words fell, Blood Nether suddenly took a step forward!

The sea of blood exploded into a deep pit hundreds of feet in radius.

The Blood Nether sword spirit's long hair danced wildly upside down!

At this moment, Li Guanqi finally saw the other party's appearance clearly.

A thin face, straight features, a face full of crisscrossing scars, dark skin, unremarkable.

Perhaps only those eyes can be remembered.

Holding the sword in both hands, dragging it to his side, the demon sword let out a loud and piercing sword cry.

"Listen carefully… this is… Blood Nether's voice!"

Boom!!!!!!

Li Guanqi knew that this was his last sword.

Li Guanqi also took a step forward, his body leaning forward slightly.

Holding the sword in his left hand, his arm tensed, his whole body's immortal essence roared, and his energy and blood surged.

His eyes were like lightning, this sword contained all of Li Guanqi's will and power.

"This sword is named Hidden Dragon!"

Thump thump!!

Two explosive roars came, and two figures disappeared in place in an instant!!!

The figures crossed.

A blood line suddenly appeared on Li Guanqi's chest.

Behind him, the sword spirit knelt in the sea of blood with a plop, and the sword in his hand turned into a little spiritual light and slowly floated towards Li Guanqi.