"This ......" Mo Yi was dumbfounded, the shell of the black wooden stick in his hand peeled off, it turned out that the ugly appearance of the black wooden stick was just a shell, and the real terrifying thing was hidden in the deepest part.

Now Mo Yi is holding a black, hideous sword in his hand, the sword body is beautiful and cold, and the most terrifying thing is that there is a mouth with sharp teeth on the hilt!

The cultivators in the sky instantly recognized the origin of this black long sword, which was already named—the Demon Sealing Sword, the natal weapon of the Blood Demon Venerable, which was refined by himself adding his own flesh and blood.

"Live...... Finish. The mouth on the Demon Sealing Sword opened and closed slightly, and intermittent sound clips slowly came out, the voice was between a man and a woman, and some hoarseness made people feel very uncomfortable to listen to.

"Spoken. Mo Yi was shocked in his heart, the blood sword said that the magic weapons that have spiritual intelligence to speak are at least heaven-level magic weapons, and if the spiritual wisdom is opened a little more, it will be an immortal weapon......!

The Blood Sword stared at the Demon Sealing Sword in Mo Yi's hand for a while and said, "Boy, I know what you're thinking, this thing is not an immortal weapon, but an immortal weapon above the heaven-level level, after all, he has not experienced the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation Ascension Immortal Dao Xiaguang...... But it's still very powerful, as a heaven-level magic weapon. "

000 Mo is also the first time to hear the Blood Sword praise a person (magic weapon?), it is enough to see the horror of the Demon Sealing Sword, and the heavenly cultivators saw that this sword was distorted, and shouted Blood Demon Venerable, Demon Sealing Sword or something, it seems that this sword really has a great background.

Mo Yi doesn't have to guess anymore, the black wooden stick was thrown to him by Cheng Jingyu along with the Blood Shadow Demon Skill, and the Blood Shadow Demon Skill is the Blood Demon Venerable's level-level technique, so this Demon Sealing Sword naturally doesn't need to be said.

"Wow...... This is to really play me as the second generation of the Blood Demon Venerable. Mo Yi was a little sad, but at least he couldn't show this expression now, because the enemy was current.

"Kill him, kill him!" The great cultivators in the sky had hideous faces, and they did not hesitate to let their disciples take the risk of falling, and wanted to leave Mo Yi at all costs.

"Who can kill the heir of the Blood Demon Venerable, I will accept him as a personal disciple and a successor of the mantle!"

"Kill the heirs of the Blood Demon Venerable, and reward the congenital evil dragon with a skull severed! Three thousand floating slaughter orbs one hundred! Tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones!"

"The heirs of the Blood Demon Venerable are immortal, and none of you want to leave here!"

At this moment, the phoenix body has been looked down upon by the overhauls, Mo Yi has become a real enemy, everyone wants to kill him at all costs, and the overhaulers coerce and lure, and they want to kill Mo Yi at all costs.

And in Mo Yi's hand, the big mouth of the Demon Sealing Sword, which had just recovered its original appearance, slowly emitted a syllable.

"Thirsty ......"

At this moment, Mo Yi suddenly felt that the Demon Sealing Sword emitted a huge suction, and the blood in his body couldn't stop being drawn into the Demon Sealing Sword, this situation was exactly the same as the situation when the Blood Sword drew himself!

"Holy. Mo Yi scolded him directly, he wanted to throw away the Demon Sealing Sword, but found that the other party was stuck to his hand.

"Fool, go kill someone!, if there is blood to drink, he won't drink you!" the bloody sword scolded.

Mo Yi suddenly realized, and then his eyes sharpened, and the monks who were surrounded by the mountains and fields, the monks were coerced and lured by the overhaul, and now their eyes were full of green light, and they hesitated to wade into this muddy water while fearing.

"Kill!" Mo Yi roared, the Kunpeng wings behind him stretched out, and the whole person turned into a golden phantom and disappeared in place, leaving the crumbling ground that had been trampled on.

"He's coming! he's coming!" someone roared.

At the same time, the frightened heads of the crowd flew up without the slightest blood coming out, and each fallen monk became a frightened corpse, dying in horror.

One after another, the heads flew up one after another, and the rows of monks fell like wheat, and the gap between the ninth layer of the Transcendent Period and the ordinary Immortal Period and the Vast Period (BJFD) opened up in an instant, this is the monk who has embarked on the path of the Ninety-Five Supreme, far above ordinary people.

Mo Yi killed very quickly, the faster he killed, no one could stop him from killing, the Blood Sword and the Demon Sealing Sword opened the bow one after another, as long as a person's skin was cut, that person would be drawn into a dry corpse in an instant, and he could not die again.

Mo also found that the blood qi of the people killed by the Blood Sword would flow back to replenish his own consumption, while the Demon Sealing Sword was like a bottomless pit, constantly drawing blood from itself, and the terrifying and hideous mouth was constantly squirming as if tasting some delicacies.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness!" In front of Mo Yi, a sword-eyed man pinched out a mysterious Dao decision, and a translucent tiger phantom appeared above his head, and the tiger opened its eyes and instantly locked on Mo Yi, who was moving at high speed.

"Righteousness is often Haoran!" The man with sword eyebrows suddenly changed his mind, and the tiger pounced out and rushed straight at Mo Yi, and anyone who touched the phantom of the tiger would explode and die with a white breath.

"Peak ...... of the Vast Period" Mo Yi was slightly stunned, then shook his head and rushed over directly.

Mo Yi didn't dodge him, he raised the Demon Sealing Sword and faced the white tiger phantom with a sword, Mo Yi's whole person crashed into the white tiger phantom, and his whole body began to bubble white gas, his skin and blood were also constantly restless, and within a while, several blood holes broke out on his body.

Mo Yi rushed past the White Tiger Phantom and faced the man with a shocked face, he was now covered in blood and dying, Mo Yi didn't want to avoid this White Tiger Phantom at all, but chose to exchange injuries for injuries!

There is no doubt that a long-range monk is a waste once he is close to him.

"Master save me!" the man screamed at the sky, but as soon as the words fell, Mo Yi's sword had already arrived.

The Demon Sealing Sword was cut off with a sword, and the essence of the man's whole body at the peak of the vast period was drained clean.

At this time, the Demon Sealing Sword suddenly burped and spat out a red irregular crystal.

Mo Yiyan quickly caught the crystal, and in an instant he was shaken by the aura that the crystal diffused with purity that he wanted to moan, and without a trace of hesitation or need to understand the origin of the crystal, he swallowed the crystal.

The moment he swallowed the red crystal, the wounds on Mo Yi's body began to repair, and even the lost mana began to surge back, and Mo Yi's breath continued to soar and climb, making the surrounding monks look frightened and incredible.

"Hoo ......"

After a long time, Mo Yi finished absorbing the red crystal, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of desire and killing intent.

"I want to ...... Still wanted. Mo Yi muttered involuntarily, and he set his eyes on the body of the Vast Period Monk closest to him. _

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