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Chapter 138
Zhou Banxian held this ancient peach wood sword in his hand, and his momentum changed accordingly.

The original look of ancient well and no wave between the brows disappeared, but it seems that it has a bit more chilling aura.

Peach wood sword, Xu Ming had also seen it used on the first level.

But the ancient wooden sword held by Zhou Banxian right now is completely different from the one that appeared on the first floor.

The complex lines running on the sword hilt alone made Xu Ming a little frightened.

After Zhou Banxian took out this ancient sword named Poxie, he shook the sword flower casually.

Immediately there was a palpitating sound of the sword, and this alone can be sure that this ancient sword has a strong background.

"If you can die under this sword, it means you didn't come here in vain today."

Zhou Banxian slightly raised his hand and used the tip of the ancient sword, pointing at Xu Ming, who was exuding a scorching aura all over his body, and said.

This time, because of the abnormal fire in his body, Xu Ming still retained his sanity after the burning blood appeared.

But there was a constant buzzing sound like a drum beating from the heart vein, and only he could hear this sound.

Along with this buzzing sound came an indescribable feeling of depression, whether it was due to old injuries or the strange fire and burning blood bloodline.

Xu Ming felt as if a ferocious beast was trapped inside his body, and the muffled sound that kept coming from his heart seemed to be a sign that the ferocious beast was about to break out of its cage!
However, Xu Ming couldn't take the lead, but Zhou Banxian, who was holding the ancient evil sword, made a move.

The body shape followed closely, and there was even more words in his mouth.

"Standing on the Big Dipper Array, killing demons and monsters is now!"

This rhetoric is somewhat similar to the image he showed on the first floor.

I saw his footsteps changing, and the aura that enveloped his body surged like a tide.

Seeing this, Xu Ming had no reason not to act.

Furthermore, the oppressive feeling in the heart seems to swallow him up.

Only by completely venting the aura of rampage in the body can it be relieved.

So with a thought, the alloy sword in his hand shot again.

This time, Xu Ming's knife completely abandoned the fast and sharpness he was pursuing before.

It was as if a knife in a thousand catties had turned into the most perfect knife, and swept towards Zhou Banxian who was still in ink but didn't make a move.

Where the blade passed, there was a loud roar.

The unique scorching breath rushed toward Zhou Banxian along with the alloy sword, leaving deep burning marks on the ground in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Banxian narrowed his eyes slightly, seeing this confirmed his previous conjecture.

"This kid is actually a member of the Bloodline Chamber of Commerce."

"It seems that the old saying that a centipede is dead but not stiff is true!"

Zhou Banxian, like other cultivators, has a keen eye on the various bloodlines in the Bloodline Chamber of Commerce.

Of course, he didn't want to seize the house, but the purpose of enslaving Zuo Yu was to collect his blood.

No one knows what will happen when several bloodlines are fused together.

However, when Zhou Banxian's mind was full of thoughts, Xu Ming's forceful and heavy knife was already on the verge of his forehead.

But even so, there was still no trace of panic on his face.

Still unhurriedly drawing the sword, the moment he blocked the ancient sword in front of him just now.

Xu Ming's blade had already collided with him, and together with the surging hot breath, he slammed into the ancient sword.

The moment the two came into contact, the blade of the Taomu Sword suddenly made a harsh sword sound.

The complex formation at the hilt of the sword turned even more, like an abyss, constantly pulling the scorching breath into it.

The blade of the peach wood ancient sword had already been bent by Xu Ming's heavy move, but it still didn't break completely.

Although Zhou Banxian was forced to take a few steps back by Xu Ming's move, the Big Dipper steps he stepped on were not disrupted.

Seemingly without any danger, Zhou Banxian turned this move into invisible with great ease, and Zhou Banxian showed a bit of gloom on his sly face.

"The rumored Fenxue bloodline is really extraordinary."

Because my cultivation base was assimilated into the Foundation Establishment Stage by the Zhaixing Building, I can most intuitively feel the power of Xu Ming's Burning Blood Vessel.

The background of this mahogany sword of mine is not small, and the formation engraved on it can restrain Fenxue's bloodline if nothing else happens.

But at this moment, Zhou Banxian, who was holding the ancient mahogany sword in his hand, didn't show any panic on his face.

But the formation on the sword hilt was completely damaged after devouring those scorching breaths.

There has been a rift between each other's operations, and this is what frightens Zhou Banxian the most.

At first, he deduced from many ancient books the general picture of the Burning Blood bloodline.

This mahogany sword of mine should be the most able to restrain the burning blood, but now it seems that there are still variables in it.

To be on the safe side, Zhou Banxian took out a crumpled yellow paper talisman from his bosom.

On the talisman, words Xu Ming couldn't understand were written in cinnabar. Zhou Banxian lightly twisted his fingers, and the yellow paper talisman burned.

Then he bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on Tao Mujian.

The Bagua Taoist robe that his voice conveyed was covered with a layer of blood, and Zhou Banxian originally looked somewhat like an immortal.

At this moment, his entire body was filled with a hint of evil.

However, the moment Xu Ming wanted to make a move, the extra square inch ring on his body started shaking involuntarily.

It seemed that something was about to come out of it, before he took it out to check.

hum!hum!hum!
The extremely familiar roar suddenly appeared in the ears of Xu Ming and Zhou Banxian.

When Zhou Banxian heard the sound, he thought it was Xu Ming who had some other tricks, so he couldn't help but take a few steps back under his guard.

But Xu Ming's expression suddenly changed, because he knew what the sudden buzzing sound meant.

Deep Pit, Blue Wave Cold Pool, Shen Nantian!
Scenes of extremely familiar scenes passed through his mind like a revolving lantern, and a strange insect about the size of a palm actually emerged from Xu Ming's arms.

The pair of wings on its back that are extremely disproportionate to its body shape are both comical and amusing.

The worm-like figure is even more hilarious, but there is a greed that ordinary people can't match in those sly eyes.

This thing is the two-winged Celestial Silkworm with the blood of ancient alien species!

No, to be precise, it should be a two-winged and half-crowned silkworm.

Because it swallowed the blue wave cold pool before, and it was nourished by countless blood-skeletal bone worms.

After hiding in Xu Ming's square-inch ring for such a long time, he finally managed to grow a third wing.

But obviously the energy in its body could not support the full development of this newborn wing, and it was far from the other two wings in terms of size and shape.

Facing this apocalyptic evil star, Xu Ming did not dare to take a breath.

This time bomb-like thing is drilled out at this juncture.

Xu Ming didn't know whether the scene in front of him was a blessing or a curse. Maybe he didn't die in Zhou Banxian's hands, but ended up dying in the mouth of this strange insect.

If this is the case, it can be said to be a strange injustice through the ages.

But at this moment, the two-winged silkworm that escaped from the Fangcun ring also turned around and stared at Xu Ming with a pair of rogue eyes.

After a breath, he rushed towards him.

(End of this chapter)