Chapter 661 The Demon Capturing Sword

"Boom!"

Thunder and clouds are densely covered with lightning.

The sky that had just cleared was immediately shrouded in this violent and devastating cloud of disaster.

"What's going on? It actually caused a thunder tribulation!"

Zhao Fang's expression changed drastically.

Because, he realized that the terror of this thunder tribulation was many times stronger than the thunder tribulation he had crossed when he entered the Hundred Tribulation Realm that day.

The two are like a witch who is a big one, and they cannot be compared with them at all!

This shocked Zhao Fang and became even more curious.

"What exactly is it that can cause such a terrifying thunder catastrophe!"

When he saw Ni Shang's expression, he had some guess in his heart, "This thunder tribulation should be related to the Decepticon!"

As the fog dissipated little by little.

At the place where Tusen disappeared, a blood-colored sword was suspended.

"Um?"

Zhao Fang was a little surprised, glanced at the blood-colored sword, and suddenly felt like he was in the boundless sea of ​​corpses and blood. An unprecedented feeling of palpitations filled his whole body.

"This is!"

Zhao Fang's body was cold and he stared at the blood-colored sword, "A great evil weapon!"

"Boom!"

As the Blood Sword appeared between heaven and earth, the thunder tribulation in the air became even more restless, as if he was about to give up the brewing of thunder and slash down at any time.

Just then!

call out!

The blood sword trembled slightly, and then turned into a blood light and disappeared from the spot.

Go straight to... the catastrophe in the sky.

"Fuck!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Fang immediately widened his eyes.

The Blood Sword's posture is clearly about shattering the rhythm of the Qiyun!

As expected.

"boom!"

The blood sword light was like a full moon, colliding with the catastrophe clouds.

In the sky, endless blood evil spirits collide with the thunder energy, creating an extremely terrifying power.

Zhao Fang hurriedly retreated to the demon and relied on the demon to resist the impact.

His eyes were staring at the air.

In the calamity cloud, blood flashed like a brave and fearless general, fighting back and forth in the enemy formation, running rampant.

At the end.

The blood evil aura spreads all over the sky, completely suppressing the thunder tribulation.

The thunder thunder exploded and dissipated directly under the squeeze of the blood evil aura!

"A sword, overturned the thunder of the thunder?"

Zhao Fang was stunned.

If it was a person, it might be easier for Zhao Fang to accept this step.

But it was a sword.

A sword that was directly killed by a thunder without anyone controlling it.

"What's going on with this blood sword? It doesn't seem like Tu Sen exploded. Where did it come from? It actually has such terrifying destructive power!"

Zhao Fang murmured, his eyes were blazing, and he stared at the Blood Sword.

"That's not an ordinary sword, it's formed by the condensation of the origin of killing."

The voice of Nichang came slowly.

Zhao Fang turned around and looked at Nishang, and found that the other party's expression did not fluctuate much. He seemed to have expected the existence of this sword.

"Your purpose is this sword?"

Zhao Fang thought a lot, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and asked calmly.

"Well. This thing is not something in this world. It was obtained by the sloppy uncle. Later, he was chased by his enemies and came to this martial arts world. For some reason, he got along with you. When refining a puppet, he would turn this up.

The sword is integrated into the golden puppet and suppresses the waves of this sword with special techniques."

Hearing Ni Shang's words, Zhao Fang finally understood the whole story.

"Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world."

Zhao Fang sighed lightly. He had guessed that the sloppy old Taoist would help him, so he must have a plan.

However, his cultivation was weak at that time, and it was insignificant in front of the sloppy old Taoist. I couldn't think of what the other party's purpose was to do this.

Now that I hear this.

Lenovo the scenes when the sloppy old Taoist refined the golden puppet, and he had already believed it in his heart.

"Master once said that I will have an opportunity in the martial arts world. So I sent me down. Unexpectedly, I met the sloppy uncle and sensed it... the existence of the "Slaying Immortal Sword".

Before Nishang finished speaking, Zhao Fang understood.

He nodded, "Since that's the case, you can take this item away, as you are rewarded for your actions this time!"

If Nishang had not abandoned Tu Sen's half of his blood, it would be impossible for Zhao Fang to kill Tu Sen.

now.

He obtained the devil's clone, his cultivation level was upgraded to three levels in a row, and he also obtained the immortal art "Fingering Immortal from the Mountain".

It's a great harvest.

Compared to him, Nishang got nothing except for his injuries.

Zhao Fang felt guilty. Although he was very envious of the sword of the origin of killing, he knew better that with his own strength, he could not control the sword at all.

After all, the other party can even kill thunder tribulation.

If you lose your heart and slaughter one day, you will be crying without tears.

Instead of seizing a * you cannot control, it is better to borrow flowers to offer Buddha and give it to you to the colorful clothes.

Nishang was stunned, looked at Zhao Fang, but did not answer, but fell silent.

"how?"

Zhao Fang was surprised by Ni Shang's reaction.

Nishang shook her head and looked into the air. The sword of killing that had dispersed and broken the catastrophe thunder, whistling in the air, as if showing his unparalleled divine power, slowly said: "This thing is not suitable for me, and, Master

The opportunity is not this thing.”

"What is that?"

Nishang looked at Zhao Fang deeply and said word by word: "It's you!"

Zhao Fang was stunned, "I can understand, are you playing tricks on me?"

Nishang's pretty face turned red, she turned her head, but her voice came calmly, "I'm serious. I think that knowing you is my greatest opportunity."

Even though Zhao Fang was so thick-skinned, he was also embarrassed by these words.

Just about to speak.

The blood sword hovered around the sky, like a blood dragon, but he noticed the existence of the two.

The sword body shook, and the sword sounded and rushed straight to the two of them.

Not approaching yet.

Zhao Fang felt a breath of blood and blood pressing towards him.

In that moment.

Zhao Fang felt unprecedented despair, and a flaw appeared in his mind. The killing move that he was originally preparing to take was slowly stopped there.

Different from Zhao Fang.

Ni Shang's mind is more concise, and she has treasures to protect her body. Although the blood evil spirit of the Blood Sword also has an impact on her, in short, it has little impact.

"Hmph! Just a sword spirit is so rampant!"
To be continued...