The eight blood-red monster snakes were ferocious in shape, and extremely evil power fluctuations were lingering around. While Ning Xi waved his spear, eight roared, like a powerful monster that had been sealed for countless years, returning to the world. His eyes filled with fierce light stared at Bai Yang, the first prey he saw in front of him!

"Kill him!"

Ning Xi shouted loudly, full of resentment.

There was no humanity in her eyes anymore. The red light emitted, like a puppet completely controlled by evil spirits, leaving only the killing instinct.

Bai Yang is the person she hates the most. Now that the most evil murderous intent in her heart is aroused, she naturally wants Bai Yang to die more than before.

The eight strange snakes were ordered by her and screamed. Each snake's head sprayed out various elemental forces, ice and fire combined, light and dark overlapped, and intertwined into a gorgeous and dangerous scene.

This is the powerful secret in the Blood Prison King's Gun, the Eight-Polar King Snake.

This move of the Eight-Polar King Snake was the ultimate move of the Demon Sect Saint at the time. It was later sealed in the Blood Prison King Spear, and now it has become a girl's weapon. I don't know whether it should be said that the Demon Sect Saint or Ning Xi's luck.

However, Ning Xi poured all his power into the Blood Prison King Spear, and the Eight-Polar King Snake released was really extremely powerful. Bai Yang felt the various elemental powers spurted out from the snake's mouth attacking the face, and his heart sternly trembled, his body was like a dragon, walking with the sword, wandering among the eight snake heads. Although it seemed to be relaxed every step, it was actually stepping on extremely mysterious steps, and each step was extremely dangerous.

"Good boy, this set of sword moves that move casually does look like a master uncle."

Seeing this wonderful body walking with the sword and the sword moves at will, Jian Qi slapped his thigh and couldn't help but cheer loudly.

Such an exquisite sword technique is undoubtedly a pleasure for a sword cultivator like him.

but--

After admiring, Jian Qi still looked at the stage with some concern, shook his head and sighed.

"If this continues, Bai Yang is afraid that he will be consumed by the eight strange snakes until he has no true energy, so he can only be slaughtered by Ning Xi in the end." Lin Feng's face changed slightly. His eyesight was not bad, so he could naturally see the subtlety of the appearance. The eight strange snakes could spray elemental energy from their mouths, as if it was endless. Bai Yang was trapped in the heads of the eight strange snakes, and the attacks he received were layer by layer, which would naturally gradually consume his physical strength and true energy.

"Unless he can have a way to defeat the Eight-Polar King Snake, if one moves, one will rise and fall, and Ning Xi will definitely win this game." Lin Feng finally sighed. Although he didn't want to admit that, it was the truth.

The Xuanjian Sect was silent.

However, the battle between Ning Xi and Bai Yang is indeed much better than those before. Whether it is Ning Xi's Blood Prison King Spear or Bai Yang's exquisite swordsmanship, it makes people cheer loudly.

In the stands, Yuan Buyi stared at the two people in the battle for a while, but his eyes were always on the Qingtian Xue Luo Sword, showing an extremely strange smile.

He recognized the long sword, and naturally recognized the identity of the person on the stage.

However, when he saw that Xia Yue had no special reaction, he knew that Xia Yue didn't know what Bai Yang on the stage had to do with the person who saved her in Yokogawa that day.

He turned his head to look at Xia Yue and teased, "Why, what's wrong with this old friend of yours?"

Xia Yue didn't say anything, staring at the Qingshi Bidding Platform, unwilling to let go of any details. When Bai Yang passed by Shekou several times, she was almost nervous to stand up.

This nervousness made Yuan Buyi confirm some thought in his heart, and his smile became more and more interesting.

"One of the seven evil soldiers is indeed well-known, and it can exert such power in this girl's hands. The Eight-Earth King Snake is indeed the trick of the Demon Sect Saint back then, right?"

The great elder of the Thieving Heaven Sect, Xiao Yunsong, smiled, stroked his beard, and asked Quan Tianxin on the side.

Quan Tianxin obviously didn't want to talk to him. After the corner of his mouth twitched, he said lightly: "The Thieves and Heaven Sect was once considered a branch of the Demon Sect. You, Elder Xiao, must know much more about the tricks of this Demon Sect saint."

"Hey, I can't say that. After all, the evil law ends with you Wuqing Sect. How come you don't know the story behind the seven evil soldiers?" Xiao Yunsong smiled and led the topic to the seven evil soldiers. His purpose seemed to be extremely clear, and he was very interested in these seven evil weapons.

Quan Tianxin glanced at him, rubbed his fingers and sneered: "Why, the Thunder Heaven Sect is still interested in these legends?"

"Hehe, this is the secret that once concerns the survival of half a piece of continent. Even the saint of the Demon Sect was not spared. Besides, I am just an old man, and I am always a little curious."

Xiao Yunsong waved his hand: "If you don't want to say it, I can't force you. Come on, keep watching. That boy hasn't done his best yet."

"snort."

Quan Tianxin blew his beard, snorted coldly, and his eyes continued to fall on the bluestone battle platform.

He was also very curious about what kind of power it could exert when the seven evil soldiers of the ancient times reappeared?

After the heads of the eight snakes, Ning Xi's eyes turned red and her expression became more ferocious, but her movements were much smoother than before. She swept through the void with one hand, and the other hand held the Blood Prison King's Spear tightly. The true energy in her body was still gushing out, and she shouted clearly, "The wind and thunder are surging, and the Eight Kings are destroyed together!"

The Eight-Polar King Snake suddenly went crazy as if he had heard some summons, opened his bloody mouth and sprayed out the elemental power of lightning.

This power was extremely violent and fierce, and the light red arc instantly filled the surroundings, blocking Bai Yang's retreat.

Bai Yang frowned, not panic, but just flipped his wrist and turned the sword into an arc, like a rainbow light that opened mountains and seas, cutting off the red arcs.

But the power of those arcs comes from the Eight Pole King Snake. If the King Snake is not solved, Ning Xi will have endless arc attacks as long as he issues an order.

In an instant, Bai Yang turned from a more active situation to a complete passiveness.

"It seems that only one move is used." Bai Yang's brow suddenly relaxed, and he took half a step back without moving, wielding the special tidal energy in his body, stacking it layer by layer, and soon there was a trend of overlapping waves.

The Qingtian Xue Luo Sword seemed to feel, and it vibrated slightly, making a clear sound of sword sound.

Bai Yang stood among the eight snakes, his body suddenly stopped moving, and the Eight-Polar King Snake also hesitated very much, not understanding why this human who had been slipping his head suddenly stopped.

After a brief silence, the Eight-Polar King Snake still did not have much wisdom after all. She was eager to tear the prey in front of her. The eight heads roared at the same time, and the elemental power was everywhere. The bloody mouth was bitten down hard. When Bai Yang was about to bite Bai Yang across his waist, Bai Yang moved.

Or, his sword moved.

The sunlight shone on the bluestone battle platform, and passed the blue sky and snow fell on the sword, reflecting a colorful rainbow light.

The clamor echoed in everyone's ears, making nearly 10,000 people in the audience stunned.

However, those with deep cultivation reacted. The clamoring sound was not real, but a illusion that the sword intent of the young man on the stage acted in everyone's mind.

This discovery changed the faces of many sect leaders, because it is undeniable that they were also influenced by this sword intent and heard the tide that was like the ocean, with the rolling waves.

"Uncle Master, is this move also a sword move created by Uncle Master Master's master?" As the sword gallbladder of the sword peak, Jian'er's response to the sword intent and sword moves was naturally more sensitive than others. He blinked his eyes and asked Jian Qi curiously.

Jian Qi was surprised and his lips squirmed a few times. He wanted to say that this move was Yu Xuanming's sword move, but he couldn't say such a lie after all. He said helplessly: "Jian'er, this move should be a move created by the big brother."

Self-created sword move?

Upon hearing this, Jian'er immediately widened his eyes and stared at the Bluestone Battle Platform, refusing to put every detail of the next mistake.

Bai Yang was tall and straight, his robe and cloak suddenly trembled violently. As his sword light passed through the void, waves of water emerged out of thin air.

The waves of water gathered more and more, surging around Bai Yang's sword, and finally turned into a rolling wave that was more than three feet long.

But if you look closely, you will find that it is not a long wave composed of water, but an illusion caused by the superposition of sword lights!

"What a smart boy!"

The old man who was always paying attention to Bai Yang's sword technique was still thinking about the mystery of this move, but when he saw the sword lights superimposed together, a light of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but applaud Bai Yang's wonderful idea.

The wave of sword lights intertwined is obviously a huge killing array. Each sword light inside is an individual, combined together but complements each other. It is like a huge wave in the sea, pushing each other one after another, and the lethality it can cause is simply unimaginable.

The same goes for this sword move. Thousands of sword lights superimposed on each other to form this wave of sword light. If something is squeezed into it, it will probably be like being swallowed by a real big wave without a few breaths, and there will not be much residue left!

Although the Eight-Polar King Snake is the strongest martial arts of the Demon Sect Saint, it was sealed in the Blood Prison King's Gun, and was exerted by Ning Xi, the Dingyuan Realm, and it was very weakened. It has certain wisdom. When it saw Bai Yang swing the sword, it felt a crisis and closed its mouth early and retreated. Now, seeing the sword light forming a huge wave, it roared wildly, obviously in a fearful look.

Perhaps because of the fear of the Eight-Polar King Snake, Ning Xi, who was taken away from his reason, gradually regained consciousness. When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but open his mouth and exclaimed in surprise.
Chapter completed!