Fighting the Supreme Realm

However, Xiao Yan\'s ruler was only the power of the early Seven Stars. He was immediately chopped up by the blade of the blood evil spirit.

The blood evil magister did not expect that Xiao Yan, who could still compete with it before, would be so weak at this time, a little surprised. But it was more proud of it, and the previously lost fighting ambition rekindled, without thinking about why this was the case.

In fact, this is only Xiao Yan\'s paralysis of the blood evil spirit, distracting the blood evil spirit, its purpose is to cover the storm and launch the sword array.

Does the sword array that the storm learned from the quasi-holy swordsmanship stand still like a rabbit? As Xiao Yan split the sky and the ancient ruler, he gathered everyone\'s fighting spirit into his body. The storm obliquely slanted the sword, and the dense array of sharp swords turned toward the blood like a sudden rain of arrows. The evil spirits shot away, bringing forth a vigorous wind.

"damn it!"

The Blood Fiend Demon had to hurry back the sword light that was going to chase Xiao Yan.

The sword light crosses in the sword rain, cutting countless sharp swords like a hurricane.

What can scare the blood evil spirit is that the sharp sword that was cut off by it has turned into a small sword, and continues to come toward it with unstoppable power. Even more anxious for the blood evil spirit is that its machete is formed by blood talisman, and the energy of the slashing of countless swords will eventually be exhausted. Helpless, as I watched the lighter and lighter sword light after Kankan and cut off several sharp swords, it finally turned into a few rays of blood, and the blood evil spirit did not dare to keep it, and quickly excited all the energy and mobilized Blood evil water in the blood evil waters, and transformed it into countless blood vines swept the upper air and interspersed into the sword rain.

The sword was entangled by the blood vine, and the sword rain suddenly weakened. But this is the case, the sharp sharp sword qi stirred by Jian Yu still cut the wounds on the blood evil spirit. Blood was constantly leaking, and Yin Hong\'s blood evil spirits gradually faded.

At that moment, a blood red shadow passed through the chest from the back of the blood evil spirit!

Bloodbone Lash!

Yes, it is Qing Muer\'s bloodbone long whip that launched a quiet attack on the blood evil spirit!

The blood evil spirits stiff body suddenly stiffened, looked down at the blood hole pierced in the chest, and the green eyes were sullen. The exposed sharp knuckle was so terrifying. The small barbed joint on the knuckle stuck to the blood hole in its chest, so it was desperate.

The bloodbone long whip draws the blood of the blood evil spirits is irresistible, and it is fast. It can be described as a painful drink. In the scream of excitement of the bloodbone long whip, the raised hands of the blood evil spirit slowly drew down, and those green and dim eyes gradually lost their luster, and finally the blood evil spirit\'s head tilted and disappeared. Breath, the whole body immediately turned into blood mist, leaving only a crystal clear blood crystal.

Qing Mu\'er\'s eyes were swift and swift, and a body rushed to pick up the scarlet spar, feeling the majestic energy in the scarlet spar that was not comparable to the seven-star magic core, and smiled together: "Eight-star magic core! Look The eight-star magic core! "

There were excited smiles on everyone\'s faces. This is the first time that everyone has killed an eight-star Warcraft, and it is also the first time to harvest the eight-star magic core. How can we not be excited?

Xiaohe took the magic core that Qing Muer handed in, Xiaohehe received the demon core, Xiao Yan looked at Qingmuer\'s blood-bone long whip. The blood-bone lashes at this time are more transparent than before, as if polished by flawless blood jade, and they are faintly exuding heartbreaking fluctuations. Xiao Yan couldn\'t help it: "Thanks to it this time!"

Everyone nodded. If there is no whip of blood bones in this battle, or the opponent is not the blood evil spirit of the blood evil body, but some other eight-star Warcraft, they can\'t win. Even if they win, they will have to pay a heavy price. . However, why the bloodbone long whip has such a change is completely confused, and they have set their sights on Qingmuer.

"Why do you all look at me like this?" Qing Mu\'er was embarrassed by everyone.

"Because you are its master." Xiao Zhan smiled, and then suggested, "You can try to communicate with it like this psychic weapon, maybe you can communicate."

"Really?" Qing Mu\'er was dubious, trying to sink his mind into the long bone whip, feeling the changes in the long bone whip carefully.

After a while, Qing Muer\'s little red mouth opened into a startled "O" shape.

There is drama! Xiao Zhan couldn\'t help stretching his neck, and everyone\'s eyes were full of curiosity.

After a long while, Qing Muer took a deep breath, held his heart excited, and shook his head at the crowd first, complaining slightly: "Who said that they could communicate?"

"Uh ..." Xiao Xiao suddenly felt a little helpless, justifying, "Maybe ... it\'s not yet psychic enough to communicate with the master?"

Seeing Xiaoxiao like this, Qing Muer couldn\'t help laughing, and said, "Although it can\'t communicate with me, but I feel a royal breath from it. How to describe it?" Qing Muer tilted her head. After thinking about it, I worked hard to accurately word it, "It feels very similar to that of Fire Phoenix. It seems that I have a pure blood vein instead of a long bone whip in my hand."

"Really?" Everyone was a little surprised. If this is true, it would be too scary. The pure-blooded phoenix weapon, looking at the entire history of the Continent\'s continent, I am afraid there are not many.

Seeing Qing Mu\'er\'s expression nodded solemnly, everyone\'s breathing became a little rushed. The storm suddenly pulled out the broken sword, "My sword is a magic soldier. Mother, let\'s try it and see how tough your phobia bone whip is!"

Qing Muer\'s beautiful eyes were as hot as a torch, and she also wondered how tough her long whip had become. The long whip picked up the beautiful whip flower, and Qing Mu\'er laughed and said, "Okay, try! But ugly, in front of me, if my whip has three shorts and two shorts, I ... I will cry!"

Haha laughed, the broken sword and long whip fought together. Since they were just trying the tenacity of the phoenix bone whip, the two of them would not use their fighting spirits. For a while, the scene was full of blood and shadows.

Suddenly the two had gone through dozens of moves, and Storm and Qing Muer retreated in unison, looking down at the weapons in their hands.

Intact! Qing Muer looked up at the storm and smiled after confirming.

Safe and sound! After the storm was confirmed, he looked up at the storm and smiled.

"Congratulations to Muer\'s mother for getting such a good bonnet whip!" Long Yan approached Qingmuer intimately, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was so brilliant.

Qing Muer also smiled like a firework, stroking the phoenix whip with joy, she couldn\'t help it ...