Traveling through the sky: Ten Thousand Worlds Repairing the Sky System

The true essence in Yaosha's body boiled, and the bloodthirsty spirit gold shrunk rapidly in the dantian, turning into a stream of essence and blending into the blood-dissolving knife.

The blood-transforming knife has directly advanced from a high-grade spiritual weapon to a top-grade spiritual weapon. The blood dragon on the handle of the knife has become vivid, as if it is about to fly out and devour everything in front of it.

The crazy bloodthirsty aura made ordinary alchemy stage monks dare not look directly at it, and even ordinary nascent soul stage monks would either die or be injured if they touched it.

Time passed quickly, and a quarter of an hour passed quickly.

The eighth-level 狻猊 gradually became irritable, dissatisfied with the previous complacency.

The demon spirits of the Twelve Capitals took turns to attack. Although they couldn't cause much damage to the eighth-level 狻猊, they forcibly blocked his footsteps.

"Junior, even if you persevere, you won't be able to change the ending. I advise you to surrender obediently and avoid the pain of flesh and blood." The eighth-rank 狻猊 shouted with a grim face.

Although the Dutian Shensha Formation can continuously provide spiritual energy to the Dutian Demon Spirit, its spirituality cannot make up for it.The demon spirit of the Twelve Capitals collided with the eighth-level 狻猊 again and again, and his cultivation base gradually declined, and he was about to fall to the middle stage of alchemy.

"Haha, junior, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on to this formation for long." The eighth-level Suanni's divine sense is also unusual, and she also discovered this situation.

The evil spirit avatar can naturally see this situation, but it has no expression on its face: "I don't need to worry about it. If you want me to surrender, you won't get any benefits."

The blood-transforming knife was sacrificed by the monster's avatar, and in the big formation of the gods and gods, the aura of the gods and evil spirits of the twelve gods directly merged into the knife.

The reason why Lu Qing has always let the Yaosha avatar control the Dutianshensha formation is because he wanted to integrate the Dutianshensha formation into the blood-transforming knife. It can be said that when the blood-transforming knife was refined, it was based on the legendary blood-transforming sword. Blueprint refined.

After the Dutian Mo Qi was integrated into the Blood Transforming Knife, the Blood Transforming Knife, which was only of ordinary quality, has been greatly improved.

"Blood Transforming Knife, cut!" The Yaosha avatar was expressionless, and slashed directly at the eighth-level 狻猊.

Although the golden elixir of the Yaosha avatar is not the real supreme golden elixir, it is no worse than the ordinary supreme golden elixir.The monster avatar in the late stage of forming a pill is stronger than the average monk in the early stage of Yuanying, and coupled with the blessing of Dutianshensha's large formation, it is even more powerful.

"not good!"

The eighth-level 狻猊 instinctively felt that it was dangerous, and a one-foot-long short stick appeared in his hand, which turned out to be a top-grade spiritual weapon.

It seems that this eighth-rank 狻猊's status in the 狻猊 royal family is not low, otherwise there would not be a top-grade spiritual weapon.

when!

The short stick and the blood-transforming knife collided, and they were evenly matched.

The demon clone looked calm, but he was a little frustrated. Using conventional means, he could be as good as a monk in the mid-Yuanying period. This kind of strength was not much different from the monster clone's imagination.

"I want you to die!"

Compared to the calmness of the demon clone, the eighth-level 狻猊 seemed to be insulted.It is hard for eighth-level Suanni to accept an equal share with a monk in the late stage of alchemy.

As a royal family in the sea, even a monk in the mid-Yuanying stage might as well be in his eyes, and now it is an absolute insult to be with a person in the alchemy stage.

The eyes of the eighth-level 狻猊 were red, and they actually entered a state of berserk.

The Yaosha avatar did not expect that a head-on collision would directly cause the eighth-level 狻猊 to run away, a little caught off guard.

"Hey, it seems that we can only use that one move." The Yaosha avatar looked at the eighth-level 狻猊 whose aura had doubled, and made a decision in his heart.

"Du Tian Shen Sha, Extinguish God Thunder. Get up!"

The Yaosha avatar slapped his chest, and a mouthful of blood spewed out directly, dissipating in the formation of Dutian Shensha.

In the big formation, the demonic clouds rolled, and the Twelve Dutian demon spirits dodged back, and directly submerged into the Dutian Shensha formation flag.

In the void, a group of dark magic clouds gathered, like a huge egg.

Rumble!

In the magic cloud, it seemed that there was a monster that would wipe out everything in the world, so that the eighth-level 狻猊 in the big formation felt a bone-penetrating chill.

"I admit that I underestimated you, but no matter how hard you struggle, you can't change the fate of falling. Suffer!" The eighth-level 狻猊 looked at the magic cloud above his head, naturally it would not let it condense successfully, the short stick in his hand Slam directly to the magic cloud.

The one-foot-long short stick looks small and exquisite, but it is extremely powerful. Whether it is the surrounding Dutianmo cloud or the blood-transforming knife energy of the demon clone, it was smashed to pieces, as if it wanted to smash everything that blocked it.

"Hey!" Yaosha clone glanced at the short stick that was close at hand, and sighed.

I saw Yaosha's avatar pointing at Moyun, hiding in mid-air, the aura of the Twelve Capitals Tianshensha Formation Flag dimmed, as if it had suffered a lot of damage.

The demonic energy of the twelve capitals shot out from the array flags and flew directly into the demonic cloud.

Click!

A cloud of pitch-black divine thunder shot out from the magic cloud and hit the short stick directly.

Dutian Jue Shenlei directly smashed the short stick to lose his spirituality and lost all power, as if he was a mortal thing.

After repelling the short stick, Dutian Jue Shenlei didn't show any sign of weakening, and with endless destructive aura, it slashed towards the head of the eighth-level 狻猊.

If this lightning strikes, even the eighth-level 狻猊 has no hope of surviving.

The eighth-level 狻猊 also felt the power of the divine thunder above the head, and the true energy in the whole body rushed to the aura of body protection without money, and the sharp horns above the head shone a little more.

The Dutian Jue Shenlei collided with the body-protecting aura of the eighth-level 狻猊, like hot water splashed on the snow, directly blasting the body-protecting aura of the eighth-level 狻猊 into pieces.

"what!"

Although the eighth-level 狻猊 tried its best to resist with its sharp horns, the power of the God of Extinction Thunder was too great.

The black thunder and lightning raged in the body of the eighth-level 狻猊. Even the zhenyuan of the eighth-level 狻猊 was extremely powerful, but it had no resistance to the Dutian Jue Shenlei, which directly made the eighth-level 狻猊 lose its resistance.

"Blood Melting Knife, cut!"

Naturally, the demon avatar was unwilling to let go of this excellent opportunity, and the blood-melting knife turned into a blood-colored knife light that was several feet long, and chopped off towards the head of the eighth-level 狻猊.

"Boy, if you dare to kill, the Suanni royal family will not let you go!"

With the scream of the eighth-level 狻猊, a huge lion's head was cut off with a single knife.The blood directly dyed the island and reef red, and the huge body of Suan Ni collapsed.

The Yaosha avatar had a pale face. Although the Blood Transforming Knife was his natal magic weapon, the top-grade spiritual weapon consumed too much real energy, and it felt as if his body had been hollowed out.

The Yaosha avatar reached out and made a move, and the blood-melting knife flew back unsteadily.The blood of the eighth-level 狻猊 on the island and reef flew back with the blood-transforming knife, and was absorbed by the blood-forming knife. Even the demon soul of the eighth-level 狻猊 was pulled by several blood lights and flew towards the blood-forming knife.

……

Immediately after the fall of the eighth-order 狻猊, a roar that shook the sky came from the seabed of the abyss in the Monster Realm.

"Who is it! Who killed my beloved grandson!"