Yang Zheng believed that things are done by man, and even the most powerful martial arts in the world must be put into the hands of top-notch people in order to exert its true power.

Although Taoist talisman techniques are exquisite, the young people in front of him are obviously limited in qualifications and cannot compete with him. If they really could threaten Yang Zheng, they would not be used as Duizi and would be given up in the first round.

Therefore, Yang Zheng decided to take the initiative and kill a few people in seconds before the other party finished drawing the talisman pattern, so that the entire talisman array could not be formed, and the rest was not worth worrying.

Seeing that he was coming in a fierce manner, the thin man did not stop. While continuing to draw the talisman with his right hand, he reached into his arms with his left hand, took out a piece of talisman paper that had been prepared long ago, threw it at Yang Zheng, and muttered something in his mouth.

"disease!"

The talisman paper shot out and in an instant, it turned into countless ice arrows, slender and sharp, with exquisite cold light flashing on the tip of the arrow. Yang Zheng rushed over and was very close to them. He had no time to dodge, and he could clearly sense the chill of the ice arrows.

Yang Zheng looked calm and his pace did not slow down. He held a sword in his right hand and clenched his fists into a fist in his left hand, and suddenly smashed towards the ice arrows. The next moment, the fist light burst out with blazing flames, like a tiger pounced on food, and rushed towards the ice arrows.

The flames danced wildly, and all the ice arrows were swallowed up and melted away.

Yang Zheng poked out his left palm, grabbed the ball of Samadhi True Fire like an eagle's claw, and hit the thin man near him.

No matter what kind of ghost talisman you draw, you can burn it all with a handful of fire!

The thin man was shocked. The talisman paper could not be forced back. He had no choice but to give up the talisman that had not been completed, took out another piece of paper, and banged it at the flames.

Ice overcomes fire, this is the basic rule of the world of cultivation. The talisman paper was stuck to his palm, and the cold true energy stormed out, suddenly condensed into an ice shield, standing in the space in front, trying to block the flames.

The thin man looked ruthless and gritted his teeth and said, "If you have the ability, fight me for 300 rounds!"

He is not afraid of losing, after all, his mission is to hold Yang Zheng down.

When Yang Zheng heard this, he smiled indifferently, held the Samadhi True Fire and smashed straight towards the Ice Shield. The two collided with each other, and with a sound of shouting, the flame suddenly burst out, not only not being extinguished, but became more and more intense.

The ice shield was also ignited.

The thin man quickly retreated, with the shock on his face endlessly, "How could this happen?"

It is true that ice overcomes fire, but what Yang Zheng released is the Samadhi True Fire. Only a stronger true water can suppress it. With this person's skills, he is no match for Yang Zheng at all, and of course he can only be burned.

Yang Zheng rushed over the flames and pressed them step by step, without talking nonsense to him. The dragon blood sword in his hand was extremely fast, but he used Tian Dan's unique flame-cutting sword, which slashed towards the thin man's body.

This sword was both fast and fierce, fierce and domineering, and strongly suppressed the thin man's aura, and there was no room for escape.

The thin man's pupils suddenly shrank, felt the terror of the knife's intent, and hurriedly drew out the Taoist sword to fight. However, what he had unexpected was that the dragon blood sword was extremely sharp, and together with the Taoist sword, he cut his entire body in half!

He was cut into two pieces and fell to the ground. The blood spurted out of the ground was dyed red, extremely bloody. Before his death, his face was still twitching, and he couldn't believe that this would be the ending.

In addition, those people were frightened and speechless when they saw this scene. They were ordered to come and block the road. Although they had known that Yang Zheng was very strong, they never thought that he would be so strong.

The thin man who took the lead could not even resist his sword. He died miserably in the other side of his body and head. They were frightened, as if they had fallen into an ice abyss, as if they had foresaw the scene of their being killed.

How can I stop this?

Yang Zheng put away his sword, turned around and glanced at them, and said in a cold voice: "The order is important, or life is important? This person is dead, and there is a gap in your talisman array. Do you still want to fill it with your life?"

He killed one to warn a hundred people, and did not believe that these rats would be ready to die. In order to execute the order, they really dared to fight to the death.

Everyone looked pale and silent, and their hearts were all repelled.

At this moment, an unexpected change occurred.

The dragon blood sword in Yang Zheng's hand suddenly trembled, making a clear and rapid sound, which seemed very cheerful. At the same time, all the blood in the two corpses and on the nearby ground was condensed into water droplets, all floating!

They were summoned by the Dragon Blood Sword, and they shot accurately onto the already red sword like dense rain, blending with it, and it was difficult to distinguish it with the naked eye.

The more blood sucked, the color of the sword body became more and more bright, like a delicate and dripping red rose, filled with bright red light.

"this……"

Yang Zheng held the hilt of the sword in his hand and stared at the crazy blood-sucking sword with an extremely wonderful expression.

He clearly felt that after the sword body began to suck blood, a stream of true energy penetrated from his palm and flowed into his body, warm and soft, making him feel comfortable, as if he was bathing in a hot spring.

"Is this warm current just blood? Am I sucking blood through the sword body?!"

As soon as he thought about this, he felt nauseous, imagining the scene of corpse blood pouring into his body, and even a little bit of vomiting. He sucked human blood with his sword, and the truth was hard for him to accept. The so-called fall into the devil's way is nothing more than this.

After a long time of trouble, the man gave him a magic sword to lure him into a demon!

He became more and more repulsive in his heart, and he waved his hand and threw the sword away. Unexpectedly, after the Dragon Blood Sword broke out of control, he automatically shot at the corpse and inserted it vertically into the flesh.

Immediately afterwards, the sword body trembled, increasing the sucking speed, and more blood failed to enter the inside. Under the gaze of everyone, the corpse was shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into a mummy, leaving only skin and bones.

This scene is extremely terrifying.

Everyone's faces were pale, and their mood was as if they were alive. They were so scared that they urinated. They didn't care about Yang Zheng anytime, and howled and rushed into the fog.

"Don't suck me!"

They fled wildly, for fear of running slowly, and being targeted by the magic sword, they were sucked away their essence and blood, and became mummies.

Yang Zheng was still stunned, with mixed feelings.

If there is an extra magic sword in his hand, is this a good thing or a bad thing? Should he throw away the Dragon Blood Sword, or should he continue to use it as if nothing happened?

"There are sword spirits in spirits, and they have independent consciousness. Since the Dragon Blood Sword is a demon sword, its sword spirit is a demonic intention. If I use it again, even if I can benefit a lot, what should I do if I suffer backlash and be controlled by the demonic intention?"

Once he is controlled by the demonic will and cannot extricate himself, he will become a walking corpse. At that time, the sword demon will turn against him and dominate the body, while he is just a muddled murder tool.

He had read many magic novels in his previous life and knew the interests of them. Therefore, even though he knew that the Dragon Blood Sword was helpful for practice, he was not excited, but was clearly aware of the potential danger.

No matter what, sucking human blood is too cruel.
Chapter completed!