"Han Yueqiongying's cultivation level is ninth level. Can Ge'er kill her?" The queen was shocked. She was worried that Jiuge would show mercy to Han Yueqiongying's men.
"Jiuge's cultivation level is already at the ninth level. Jiuge and Han Yueqiongying have both practiced the forbidden art of our clan, and are destined to be mutually rebellious and fight endlessly." Heliantian frowned and said in a deep voice.
"If you don't want Jiuge to take action, let's kill Han Yue Qiongying first. Uncle Wang, what do you think?" Helian'an looked at the divine sword in Heliantian's hand and said.
"I do my best." Heliantian did not have much confidence, and Han Yueqiongying's cultivation had exceeded his expectations.
The Helian'an couple nodded, fearing that Jiuge would show mercy, so they immediately took the fire phoenix to chase Jiuge.
Heliantian looked at him and looked at the opposite side, and saw a black shadow.
Black robe, red hair, bloody eyes, born with nobleness, and a natural dark king.
Heliantian was shocked for a moment, as if he had seen monsters and monsters. He had seen countless people, and the first time he had seen such a terrifying person.
"Do you commit suicide, or do you do it yourself?"
Her eyes looked like a dead person, and her voice was like the sound of an ancient flute.
"I should ask you this!" Heliantian raised his sword and suddenly a blue light appeared.
The blue light was a little dazzling, and the eyes of the sky became gloomy in an instant, and the karma fire also climbed, and the red covered the blue.
Heliantian could not feel the burning of the flames, but instead was extremely cold and in great pain. He needed powerful illusion to withstand this bone-eroding pain.
Heliantian finally felt a little scared of this strange and powerful force.
For the Helian clan, he wants to destroy this mysterious power!
"Monster! Death!"
Heliantian waved his sword and drew a huge aperture, the light of the ancient divine sword, slaying demons and eliminating demons, and protecting my Helian clan for thousands of years!
With a thunderous sound, the sky seemed to be split between the two sides by a blue light, and blood surging.
The blue aperture surrounded the two of them, and the magic sword flew out, pointing directly to the center of Tianying's eyebrows.
Qiongying was in a violent mood and reached out to catch the magic sword. The palm of her hand was filled with blood. The magic sword kept absorbing her blood.
Qiongying's blood and energy are disordered, but she is unwilling to let go, so she tries to use various methods to destroy the Divine Sword.
Seeing this, Helian An immediately condensed all the magic power and gave Qiongying a fatal blow.
Qiongying was full of resentment and wanted to give up destroying the magic sword, but found that she could not throw away the magic sword. The power in her body gradually faded away, and she had no power to fight back and was thrown several feet away.
The blood in her body rolled, and the smell of blood in her mouth made her extremely uncomfortable. She immediately spitted a mouthful of blood, and the magic sword instantly absorbed the blood she spit out.
Heliantian saw that the shadow of Qiong could not die, and the blood disappeared from the sword, and there was inevitably a trace of suspicion. The Divine Sword is the enemy of the person who practices without life.
As for how the divine sword kills the cultivator, he doesn't understand. Could it be that the divine sword sucks all the blood of the cultivator?
As Qiongying's face became paler, the blue light of the magic sword gradually weakened, but instead was swallowed by blood, and the whole body was blood-red, emitting a charming red light.
Heliantian was shocked and disbelief, and found that the Divine Sword was gradually out of his control.
The magic sword finally broke away from Qiongying's hand. Qiongying grabbed the hilt of the sword and pointed straight into the sky.
In an instant, the cracks in the sky healed and the heaven and earth returned to one another!
"You, you..." Heliantian trembled continuously, his eyes full of horror. Han Yue Qiongying actually controlled the magic sword?
Did the Divine Sword actually recognize his master?
No! Impossible! This is the magic sword of his Helian clan!
Qiongying smiled evilly, her bloody lips outlined a charming curve, her phoenix eyes were extremely cold, her hands were covered in blood, and she held the evil blood-colored magic sword.