Looking at Ma Yan, who looked colder, Shi Ming's natal energy began to move wildly.

Ma Yan roared angrily, and the blood and energy on his body exploded again. His whole body was already surrounded by thick blood and a pungent bloody aura floated in the valley.

The figure flashed, and Ma Yan's figure turned into a bloody light, constantly flashing in front of Shi Ming.

Although Shi Ming could not capture Ma Yan's position very accurately, Shi Ming could still determine Ma Yan's movements with the scarlet blood remaining in the place after Ma Yan moved.

A wave of Mars burst out again, and Ma Yan did not attack tentatively this time, but condensed all his power on this attack.

The Yuan-Devouring Sword that Shi Ming was standing in front of him was slightly bent, and the blood and energy lingering around Ma Yan kept rolling.

The power of the Yuan-Devouring Sword passed to Shi Ming's hand is also increasing.

Shi Ming's face was tense. The power that Ma Yan exploded was very powerful. The power transmitted to the Yuan-Devouring Sword made Shi Ming a little unbearable.

Ma Yan pressed all the strength on his body against the two swords and pressed hard against Shi Ming under him.

Shi Ming's secret technique of breaking clouds was running wildly, and a large amount of vital energy was transformed into the purest power and instilled into Shi Ming's body.

With the blessing of the Technique of the Wind, Shi Ming's body disappeared like Ma Yan.

The power of Ma Yan blessed the two swords suddenly stumbled and almost staggered to the ground.

Fortunately, Ma Yan's body was very strong. After ticking the two swords on the ground, his whole body instantly returned to balance.

Just as Ma Yan turned around, a huge blue palm slapped at Ma Yan.

The palm lines on the blue palms appeared, and the green vitality was scattered with amazing fluctuations.

Ma Yan's figure flashed and turned into a blood light and disappeared in place.

The blue palm slapped on the mountain wall next to it.

Countless gravels exploded out in an instant, and a huge palm print appeared on the mountain wall.

Just as Ma Yan stayed, a dark light came in a flash.

Ma Yan hurriedly turned sideways, but was still shaved by the black light.

Countless scarlet blood gushed out from the wound, as if he had found a catharsis port.

Ma Yan had a gloomy face and looked at Shi Ming not far away. The blood and energy that lingered around Ma Yan returned to Ma Yan's body again.

"Child

Son, you are such a bastard." Ma Yan's voice was low, his eyes full of murderous intent.

A few drops of blood dripped from the Yuan-Devouring Sword in Shi Ming's hand, and the blood seemed to contain very strange power.

After the blood touched the ground, it eroded the weeds like a highly toxic corrosive liquid, and wisps of scarlet smoke slowly drifted away.

Ma Yan placed his swords in a cross shape and pointed at Shi Ming from afar.

Shi Ming's eyes shrank slightly, and his right hand suddenly raised.

A blue palm slapped at Ma Yanji.

The palm brought a violent gale, disturbing everything around him.

Ma Yan did not set off, and let the blue palm hit his sword.

A violent wave spread from Ma Yan to the surroundings.

The blue vital energy turned into pure energy and bombarded Ma Yan.

However, the two swords in front of Ma Yan were scattered with a sharp cold light. After touching Ma Yan's swords, the green energy did not directly attack Ma Yan, but scraped it from both sides of Ma Yan's body.

Ma Yan's expression became colder and his figure flashed.

Two cold lights slashed towards Shi Ming. Shi Ming knew that he could not dodge, so he hurriedly placed the Yuan-Devouring Sword in front of him.

The distance between Ma Yan and Shi Ming is still less than one foot.

The two people's faces were almost stuck together.

"Child, your cultivation level is not something that can be obtained by merely entering the Ninth Level of the Ordinary Heaven." Ma Yan slowly squeezed out a few words from his teeth, "You are definitely not the power to entering the Ninth Level of the Ordinary Heaven, but my feeling is not wrong. The aura on your body is definitely the power to entering the Ninth Level of the Ordinary Heaven, unless you use something to cover your true realm. Otherwise, your cultivation level will only be possessed after you have received some kind of adventure. I think the Lord asked me to bring you back alive, and you must have some extraordinary value."

Shi Ming looked at Ma Yan coldly, his hands and arms trembled slightly, "You can't even see my realm, do you want to kill me?"

"These are two different things." Ma Yan rushed forward, and Shi Ming was instantly knocked away by that powerful force.

While Shi Ming was stranding in the air, Ma Yan's figure flashed again and appeared in front of Shi Ming.

The white cold light and the black light intertwined, and a large number of sparks burst into the air.

The degree of collision between the weapons in Shi Ming and Ma Yan's hands has turned into afterimages, and the buzzing sound of metal resounds throughout the valley.

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After Yuan Dao and Ma Yan's two swords collided again, Shi Ming and Ma Yan retreated backwards at the same time.

Ma Yan looked at Shi Ming, and a hint of fear slowly emerged in his eyes.

"You are definitely not the cultivation level of entering the ninth level of mortal world. It seems that I have to use all my strength." Ma Yan's body suddenly arched, and countless blood and energy evaporated from his body.

The blood gradually concealed Ma Yan's figure. Shi Ming could only see Ma Yan becoming a red blood shadow, and a rich bloody aura enveloped the valley.

"Come out!" Ma Yan roared in a low voice, and his back cracked in an instant like a cicada pupa.

Several ferocious red creatures emerged from behind him.

Those red creatures look like snakes, but the mouths of the red creatures are in the shape of a cylinder.

This red creature had no upper and lower palate, and its mouth was covered with sharp teeth.

The creatures were swimming in the rivers and oceans, slowly swimming around Ma Yan in the air, making sharp neighing sounds.

Ma Yan swung his swords and the red creatures rushed towards Shi Ming.

Shi Ming hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, he slapped forward with a broken cloud palm.

Those red creatures gave Shi Ming a very dangerous aura. Shi Ming did not dare to try his own life to fight those red creatures himself.

I saw those red creatures colliding with the Broken Cloud Palm.

Countless energy ripples in the area where it collided.

The cyan vital energy is converted into the purest energy, and then it turns into nothingness with those red creatures.

The red creatures were all broken into red smoke, floating in the air.

However, Ma Yan's eyes did not show a look of panic. He was still staring at Shi Ming coldly, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

The red fog seemed to be affected by some strange force. The area was like the space flowing backwards at the same time, and the red fog once again condensed the appearance of a red creature.

Looking at the red creatures that kept roaring, Shi Ming tightly held the Yuan-Devouring Sword in his hand and prepared to fight against the strange creatures.
Chapter completed!