Sure enough, just as Feng Wanli expected, Ma Liang's expression suddenly changed when faced with the sudden attack of ten high-grade Xuan-level spiritual talismans!

But Ma Liang's reaction was extremely decisive, and he shouted coldly: "Explode!"

Several rays of sword light were drawn out, and they all exploded. The power was surprisingly powerful, and it was faintly beyond the level of earth-level magic!

The strong force of the explosion dispersed the ten spiritual talismans without any suspense!

However, Ma Liang's condition was even worse. The self-explosion of the sword light caused great damage to his consciousness. His face suddenly turned pale and he almost fell down!

And this was the moment Feng Wanli was waiting for! When the sword light dissipated, it was time for him to take action. Then he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, spraying a mouthful of blood onto the buzzing bloody ring, and pinched it with both hands.

The ring that was several inches long shimmered with blood and grew to over three feet long. It was red and strangely red, and the smell of blood made you want to vomit.

Feng Wanli stretched out his hand without caring, and held the ring. Then his whole body was filled with spiritual light, and his whole body's spiritual energy was injected into the blood ring.

"No, take action quickly. Don't let him attack first!" Zhou Zi in the audience could no longer maintain his composure and shouted anxiously to Ma Liangjiao.

Zhou Zi had already heard about the horror of the Blood Demon Ring, so naturally he didn't believe that Ma Liang, who had always been honest and honest, could withstand it. Even if his strength suddenly increased, he still wouldn't be able to withstand this top-notch magical weapon that was close to the level of a magic weapon!

Ma Liang naturally saw something extraordinary, and he swung his sword suddenly, regardless of the fact that his condensed consciousness had not yet fully recovered.

A strange long rainbow flew out from the halo of the Black Iron Sword, like a falling blue rainbow shadow, and was extremely gorgeous, and it arrived in front of Feng Wanli in an instant.

Seeing this, Feng Wanli gently took out the thick round shield he took out first with one hand without looking at it.

As soon as the round shield was possessed by the spiritual light, it emitted a large green and eerie mist, moving forward to greet him.

After the brilliance flashed, Changhong plunged into the green mist, and a muffled sound came from inside.

The Changhong was like a dragon emerging from the water. After the sudden contact, it immediately gained the upper hand and pushed back the thick round shield. It tossed and turned in the mist, trying to rush out with one blow. But the green mist seemed to be attached to its bones.

The maggots, urged on by Feng Wanli's spiritual consciousness, kept entangled one by one. They were unable to break through the green mist for a while.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Zi's complexion changed drastically, but a hint of joy flashed across Feng Wanli's face.

Then Feng Wanli made a horizontal movement of the bloody ring in his hand, and slashed at the void above Ma Liang's head, which weighed as much as a thousand catties.

Violent spatial fluctuations suddenly appeared above Ma Liang's head, and a huge red blood ring about ten feet long appeared there.

This ring was completely transformed by blood light, it was scarlet like blood, filled with evil energy, and it slashed down unceremoniously.

On the other side, Feng Wanli activated the blood ring and cut it out, as if most of his energy had been extracted. His face instantly turned pale, and after a flash of light in his hand, the blood demon ring returned to its original size and fell into his hand.

The blood-red light ring was very evil, and only half of it fell. The nearby spiritual energy was like a million inflows into the sea, being sucked away by the blood-red light. Ma Liang only felt his whole body tightening, and his figure was suddenly imprisoned. Don't

When it comes to pinching and casting, I can't even move a finger on my hand. I can only watch the blood ring fall slowly and calmly.

The smell of blood rushed towards him.

Seeing this scene! Zhou Zi's face was as pale as snow, while a sarcastic look flashed across Feng Wanli's face.

Just when both of them thought that Ma Liang was facing a disaster, Ma Liang took a deep breath while staring at the falling bloody ring.

The black iron sword in his hand suddenly glowed brightly, purple light flashed continuously, and a mask of light appeared on the surface of Ma Liang's body.

Feng Wanli was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, the blood-light ring slashed into the light barrier. There was a loud "rumbling" sound, purple light, and blood and energy intertwined together.

A blood-red halo with seemingly astonishing momentum was entangled in a purple arc of light. The light flashed wildly, rushing left and right, unable to cut off the seemingly slender arc.

Instead, it was gradually wrapped up layer by layer, and could only struggle like a big fish caught in a net.

The imprisonment on Ma Liang completely disappeared at the same time as the purple lightning appeared.

He looked at the purple light in the sky with a look of surprise on his face.

If he sensed it correctly, the purple light emitted by the Black Iron Sword was clearly the aura of the Purple Light Flying Sword before! And the Purple Light Flying Sword was clearly cut off by him!

Could it be that the black iron flying sword in his hand not only matches his own attributes and is full of spirituality, but it can also absorb the spiritual power of the broken flying sword?!

Ma Liang was secretly surprised, but even so, if it continues like this, the bloody ring and the purple light will most likely cause both sides to suffer and collapse together.

Naturally, he would not watch this result happen.

Thinking of this, Ma Liang's face darkened, he squeezed the sword secret, raised the black iron sword in his hand, and two sword lights drew out, hitting the bloody ring through the golden net.

After a moment of being bombarded by the sword energy, the bloody light finally dispersed with a wail.

Then Ma Liangcai squinted his eyes and glanced at Feng Wanli opposite him expressionlessly.

The scene just now had Feng Wanli stunned, with a look of astonishment and disbelief on his face.

Even Zhou Ziye opened his mouth slightly and was stunned.

The full-strength attack of the Blood Demon Ring was ineffective, which shocked the monks in the audience who recognized this treasure.

Since this treasure mysteriously appeared in the arctic ice field, it is not known whether it is an ancient treasure or a magic weapon.

Because this ring can be taken into the body like a magic weapon, but it cannot be refined and identified like a magic weapon. Almost anyone who obtains the Blood Light Circle can exert amazing power.

Facing the blood-light void slash launched by this ring, there is almost no way to stop it except for escaping early to avoid it.

If you use the power technique or the magic weapon to catch it hard, all the spiritual power will be sucked away by the blood light, and in all likelihood, you will be sucked into dried meat!

Of course, when using the Blood Light Circle, in addition to using a large amount of blood essence and vitality, one must always beware of the backlash of the demonic energy on the sword.

Because after using the Blood Light Circle, depending on the length of time, the true energy in the body will be contaminated with a trace of demonic nature. If the accumulated demonic nature is too much, there will be a blood demon ring owner who is backlashed by the demonic nature and loses his sanity.

In the end, he turned into a demon and danced wildly to death.

However, unlike the magic weapons of the demonic path, this demonic nature does not matter whether the owner is a demonic cultivator or not. There was once a demonic cultivator in the elixir condensation stage who obtained this treasure, relied on his magic power, and used it unscrupulously. The result was still crazy.

Die by self-explosion!

There are several other treasures like this in the Far North, which are full of weird and evil auras, so the monks in the Far North simply call them "evil weapons". It can be said that they love and hate them!

Feng Wanli got this evil weapon, and the same thing happened. He only used it as a weapon and didn't dare to use it at all!

Now, this killer weapon was actually broken by Ma Liang, and Feng Wanli was also shocked!

The black iron sword in Ma Liang's hand feels even more unusual! It can actually bring out the characteristics of the Purple Light Flying Sword! That mysterious weirdo is obviously not simple!

But Ma Liang did not wait for everyone to recover from the shock. Instead, he shouted out and rushed over with his sword drawn.

Ma Liang's attack finally woke up Feng Wanli, who was losing his temper. He was extremely frightened and angry, but he felt a little more at ease and went straight forward to fight. It seemed that Ma Liang's mana had been exhausted!

Without magic power, it would be much easier to handle. Feng Wanli opened his mouth, and another small silver sword spurted out, and he made a quick seal with both hands.

The silver sword shined brightly and was covered by the dazzling silver light,

Immediately after the sound of "Pfft", the small silver sword trembled and turned into thousands of slender silver threads in the light, shooting out through the air.

"Turn swords into silk!" Ma Liang, who was completely in the state, said to himself with a frown.

Unexpectedly, the notorious Feng Wanli turned out to be a sword cultivator. No wonder the magic weapons on his body were mostly flying swords.

Countless sword threads are wandering around like poisonous snakes, ready to bite you at any time!

When Ma Liang saw this scene, his heart sank, and the black iron sword in his hand could not help but perform a sword dance.

These were secretly transmitted and taught by Dong Lin. Even though the sword dance was very unfamiliar for the first time, the sword dance that incorporated the meaning of Tai Chi was still able to withstand the attack of the sword thread at the last moment, but the image was a bit embarrassing!

In the eyes of outsiders, Ma Liang was really at the end of his rope. He was struck by the sword wire. Although he managed to escape every time, his hair was messy and his cassock was torn to pieces by the sword wire! He was covered in bruises and bruises!

The overall situation should be decided!

Feng Wanli breathed a sigh of relief and had to put the two defensive weapons suspended in front of him into his bag. The sword cultivation technique of "turning swords into silk" consumes much more than sword light and sword energy!

The fight has reached this point, and Feng Wanli can't hold it any longer!

While putting away the spiritual weapon, he secretly held a spiritual talisman in his hand, and took out a pill with the other hand and stuffed it into his mouth!

At this moment, Ma Liang, who was dealing with the situation in a panic, suddenly his eyes lit up, and the black iron sword in his hand shook strangely. Suddenly, three virtual flying swords suddenly appeared above Feng Wanli's head!

Shockingly, it was those sword lights that exploded before!

And at this moment, it was dragged in the green mist. The same sound of sword light came out, and then there were thousands of rays of light. All the green mist was suddenly dispersed cleanly, revealing a round shield with green sword light.

Come out!

I saw a flash of light, and several rays of sword light, covering Feng Wanli head-on from all directions at the same time.

When Feng Wanli saw this, his expression changed drastically and he almost choked! He never expected that Ma Liang actually had such a skill! Relying on the sword light to self-destruct as a cover, he could actually control the sword light to turn into spiritual energy and hide himself!

This method is too weird! No monk in the audience has ever seen this method!

Feng Wanli no longer had any desire to win, and was focused on saving his life. The round shield was broken, but when he was careful, he still had a diamond talisman in his hand! He threw it out and turned it into a golden barrier to block it in front of him!

Although the golden shield disappeared instantly under the sharp sword light, it also gave Feng Wanli a chance to breathe, and he took out another talisman in his hand and crushed it!

A spiritual light enveloped the whole body, and the whole person suddenly disappeared when the sword light came to the body!

At the other corner of the competition stage, Feng Wanli's figure flashed out, holding the bronze bell in his hand. Before he could pick it up, a green light flashed by!

Feng Wanli was surprised to see an extra sword head appear on his chest, and blood spurted out!
Chapter completed!