"Bang!"

The monk, who has reached the level of Jianzong, is very fast. He is shooting at Qingcheng of Chu with one hand.

No one knows what means he used in the end. With his palm falling, the whole person of Chu Qingcheng has already entered into a state of dizziness.

"Come on, do it!"

After successfully subduing Chu Qingcheng, the friar of Jianzong shouts to another of his companions.

The monk, who was also powerful, was just about to link the strange bottle in his hand to the body of Chu Qingcheng

All of a sudden, there was a loud drink.

"Get out of here

The man who drank heavily was Duan Feng who came quickly.

In the field, in addition to Duan Feng's fastest reaction, even the purple robed old man has not reacted, and even don't know what happened.

"Stinky boy, this is the work of our soul demon sect. If you don't want to die, I'd like to advise you to mind your own business!"

The strong man of the sword clan saw this and drank coldly.

"The demon family? You are really haunted. I will take care of this matter! "

Duan Feng sneered, and his spiritual power gathered on his two palms. Then, he bombarded out without hesitation.

"Eight poles collapse!"

Seeing Duan Feng's terrible palm strength, the monk in grey clothes dare not ignore it, and immediately he has two palms on top.

"Bang ~"

when two palms collide, a huge air wave spreads rapidly.

The two stepped back dozens of steps to stabilize their bodies.

"Stinky boy, you want to die!"

Seeing that their actions were blocked, the strong man of Jianzong flashed in front of duanfeng.

Dry claws, fierce is to grasp out.

"Qiang Qiang ~ ~"

Duan Feng's reaction is fast enough, when the xuanchongchi crossbar behind him is in front of him.

However, the spirit power of the strong one of the sword clan is really much stronger. This attack still drove Duan Fengzhen back.

Of course, Duan Feng's series of behavior, or smoothly delayed time.

"Stop it!"

The purple robed old man roared, and his figure was illusory. He had already blocked in front of the grey monk.

"This is the sword competition. What you two have done has broken the rules. I now declare that you are directly eliminated!"

The purple robed old man glanced at the grey Friar and the famous sword monk, indifferent way.

"Oh, elimination? You can't stop me

The monk who has reached the level of Jianzong sneered. Then, he turns his hand and a token appears in his hand.

The token is dark and surrounded by many obscure runes. In the middle of the token, there is a big character.

Blood!

"You Are you people of the demon sect? "

Seeing the token, the old man in purple clothes subconsciously stepped back two steps. In his eyes, he was deeply shocked.

This is not only true for the purple robed elders, but also for the senior officials of the twelve ancient forces on the tenth floor of xuanbing temple.

Obviously, they didn't expect that there would be people from the soul demon sect to participate in this sword list competition.

What shocked them even more was that they still held the highest standard token of the soul demon sect.

"Blood killing order!"

The so-called blood killing order, as the name implies, is the life and blood that the soul demon sect needs to get when he is dying.

Obviously, this time they are prepared to come, and their goal is very simple, it is Chu Qingcheng.

To be exact, it is the Qi and blood of Chu Qingcheng after releasing its noumenon.

Dragon's Qi and blood!

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