Almost formed a prototype.

That chill from the devil world is terrifying!

"Hey...it seems to be underestimated."

Ding Yin raised his sword without any sense of relaxation.

"I'm afraid... I can't do it."

Xiao Ru was also secretly shocked.

But the two of them, even if they were frightened, could still stand firm.

And Yizhen next to him was directly frightened by this breath, his legs were weak, his feet trembled, and his heart was even more unsatisfactory.

Lin Chuan also frowned.

This blood is monstrous, and the devil is boiling.

Sure enough, it far surpasses the thousand-year-old monsters that have been dealt with before!

At least, there must be three thousand years of Taoism!

As expected of the Shushan Swordsman World, it is enough to subvert the entire Gorefiend of the Right Path.

Three thousand years of Taoism, even Lin Chuan, is very difficult.

His Sumeru Ring, a thousand pieces of Jiuxiao Thunder Talisman, can sway part of the blood and demonic energy.

Coupled with the return of ten thousand swords, the control of mind power, and the control of mantras.

These are the most powerful attack methods he possesses.

To deal with the blood demon, it can only be said that it is extremely difficult.

However, it was not necessary for him to fight for his life.

In the original play, the Gorefiend was born, defeated Xiaoru Dingyin, and before he killed the two of them, he was sent to seal by the ancestor of Emei.

So, he just needs to hold on for a while.

By the way, see if it can arouse the emotions of the ancestors of Emei, and earn a wave of fame points provided by this righteous leader!

Boom! ! !

At this time, the blood qi and magic qi gathered.

The mountain shook violently.

Rolling stones and sand keep falling.

The magnitude is as large as a magnitude [-] earthquake!

Approaching, the entire mountain is directly cracked by an extremely terrifying gap.

A strong blood qi burst out!

A figure, flickering and floating out!

Dressed in red, the devilish energy surged, it was the blood devil!

"on!"

Ding Yinjian moved his finger.

Clang!

Carrying the long sword, unsheathed it directly.

Then, one part two, two part four, turned into a hundred handles.

Fly away!

"It's a bit like, my ten thousand swords return to my ancestors."

Next to Lin Chuan, he was slightly surprised.

Ding Yin's move is like a weakened version of Swordsmanship - Wanjian Guizong.

The upper limit is only a hundred flying swords, which is not very clever.

And beside.

Xiaoru and Yizhen, the two Taoists turned the golden wheel in their hands.

Afterwards, it was also thrown at the Gorefiend.

The golden wheel radiated a burst of mana, full of lethality, and attacked and killed.

Just, ahead.

The Gorefiend figure exploded directly.

Endless blood energy directly enveloped the flying sword golden wheel.

Afterwards, the blood qi turned into a human form.

I saw that the Gorefiend held the golden wheel in both hands and the flying sword body in his mouth.

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