The two sword masters confronted each other in mid-air, and the air around them seemed to have solidified.

A moment later, the man in red robe said leisurely: "I admit that you have some strength, which is different from those two trash... You are qualified to report your name in front of me."

"Where are you?" Ouyang Qianren asked resentfully without answering.

"I have long forgotten my name, you can call me 'Evil Sword Immortal'."

"Ouyang Qianren."

"Haha, a good name."

The Evil Sword Immortal nodded slightly: "However, as long as you show now, you are not worthy of the sacrificial flying sword, unless you can catch this move..."

While speaking, he waved his right hand lightly.

Beside him, Shi Xinci's corpse melted quickly, turning into a pool of blood, rolling in the air.

"This move is called 'Ghost Po', which is a move I realized when I first entered the realm of reincarnation and fought with ghosts."

Before he finished speaking, the blood melted by Shi Xinci had turned into a sword light that was hundreds of feet long.

The sword light contained a deep resentment, which was transformed by Shi Xinci's unwillingness after his death. This resentment increased the power of the sword light to the extreme.

brush!

The blood-red sword light broke through the air, and the resentment quickly condensed, gradually turning into a distorted strange face, roaring hideously in the air!

Faced with such a strange sword technique, Ouyang Qianren's face was calm and he could not see any fluctuations in his heart.

He pinched the magic trick, and the sword balls were suspended above his head, and he actually made an excited sword sound!

"Juechen Sword, no love and no thoughts!"

In the cold sound, silver light burst out, like a dazzling galaxy in the dark night sky!

The blood-red sword light fell into the galaxy, and the violent murderous intent was like a wild horse that broke free from reins. It rushed left and right inside the galaxy, and made a shocking sound.

Rumble!

In an instant, the sword energy of both sides collided, thunder and lightning, and the powerful aftermath of magic power spread around, leaving unrecoverable sword marks in the void!

Such a vision lasted for a moment.

After a moment, the resentment gradually dissipated, and the void storm caused by the collision of sword energy also dissipated one after another.

In the air, the Evil Sword Immortal and Ouyang Qianren stood opposite each other. Both of them were light and calm, and they didn't even have any wrinkles in their clothes.

"Good sword technique."

The evil sword immortal nodded, with admiration in his eyes.

"You are not bad either." Ouyang Qianren said lightly.

"Hahaha!"

The Evil Sword Immortal laughed: "I recognize your strength, you are qualified to let me draw the sword!"

Before he finished speaking, he pinched a magic trick in his hand.

A blood lotus appeared in his eyebrows, and the petals slowly turned, and a thin sword light flew out of the buds after a moment.

"This sword is called the Septic Blood Sword. It was created by the Ghost King Blood and the Heavenly Crystal Wheel after my death. There are countless ghosts who die under the sword, but there are not yet living people who die under the sword..."

After saying that, he glanced at Ouyang Qianren and said seriously: "The mediocre people are not worthy of dying under this sword, but you are qualified enough to be the first offering of this sword!"

"Yeah?"

Ouyang Qianren smiled slightly: "My opinion is exactly the opposite of yours. You will be the only one who died here today!"

After hearing this, the Evil Sword Immortal laughed without being angry: "Very good, then let me see your strength!"

While talking, a superb sword intent emanated from him!

Thousands of blood lights soared into the sky, and each blood light was a sharp sword light, crisscrossing behind the evil sword immortal, like a huge net.

When Murong Lianyun saw this scene from afar, his spiritual sense couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.

In an instant, he actually had an illusion, as if he was in a sea of ​​blood, and countless unjust souls were struggling and wailing in the blood waves, and his shrill roar directly penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"ah!"

Murong Lianyun screamed, his eyes were red, and he was about to go crazy!

At this moment, Ouyang Qianren suddenly took action and slapped Murong Lianyun's chest with a light palm.

"Um..." Murong Lianyun groaned.

A powerful sword energy invaded his body, but did not cause any harm to him. Instead, it drove out the evil energy in his body.

The next moment, Murong Lianyun was pushed dozens of miles away by the force of this palm.

His consciousness gradually became clear. He knew that Ouyang Qianren had rescued him, and he felt very moved.

When he saw Ouyang Qianren face the evil sword immortal alone, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed and hurriedly swallowed the pill, wanting to repair the injury as soon as possible and then help.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from behind: "Fellow Daorong, there is no need to do this too much, you should take good care of your injuries."

Murong Lianyun looked back and saw an old man in Mai who was wearing a long hair and a young face. He didn't know when he came behind him. He was now looking up at the battlefield in the distance with his hands behind his back.

"You are... Wang Zhi from Yaoguang Cave Heaven?"

"Yes, it's me." The old man in Mai laughed.

Murong Lianyun looked surprised: "You are also a master of swordsmanship. You are practicing in the same cave as Ouyang Qianren, why don't you go and help?"

"No one can fight side by side with Ouyang Qianren." Wang Zhi sighed.

"What?"

"The way of heaven is ruthless, the supreme forgets love..."

Wang Zhi's eyes looked at the battlefield in the distance, and his voice was low and distant: "Ouyang Qianren's swordsmanship is 'respectful thoughts'. The more he is alone, the purer his sword intent will be. If someone intervenes, it will disturb his mood."

After hearing this, Murong Lianyun was shocked and murmured: "No wonder he pushed me away just now...so that's it."

Just as the two were talking, the battle in the distance had begun.

The "Septic Blood Sword" of the Evil Sword Immortal turned into bloodshots all over the sky. Each one was as thin as a hair, but extremely sharp. It intertwineed into a net in the air, covering Ouyang Qianren.

Wherever the blood net passed, even the space was cut into fine cracks, as if the whole world was about to be dismembered!

Faced with such a terrifying offensive, Ouyang Qianren just raised his hand lightly.

"After the dust."

The silver-white sword ball suddenly bloomed and turned into a dazzling galaxy surrounding him.

The blood-striped sword net touched the Milky Way, making a harsh friction sound, and Mars flew everywhere, but they could never break through the defense of the silver light.

The evil sword fairy frowned slightly and sneered: "No matter how strong the defense is, there will be flaws in the end!"

He pinched his hands and whispered: "The blood evil coagulates the essence!"

In an instant, bloodshots in the sky suddenly contracted and condensed into a blood-colored giant sword a hundred feet long. The sword tip was surrounded by the wails of countless unjust souls, and they slashed towards Ouyang Qianren!

This sword gathered the resentment of billions of dead people. Before it could fall, Murong Lianyun and Wang Zhi in the distance felt trembling, as if their souls were about to be torn to pieces.

However, Ouyang Qianren still looked calm.

He looked up at the blood-colored giant sword, his face unpredictable.

"Juechen, kill my thoughts."

The silver-white sword light soared into the sky, without gorgeous moves or majestic momentum, only a pure and extreme sword intent.

This sword not slashes the body or magic power, but - Mind!

The moment the blood sword collided with the silver sword, the surging blood evil spirits and the resentment of countless unjust souls actually disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Huh?" A look of surprise appeared in the Evil Sword Immortal's eyes.

He frowned slightly, stared at Ouyang Qianren's sword light for a moment, and suddenly laughed:

"So that's it. Killing thoughts is not killing people. Thoughts become empty. The emotions have been cut off, and all kinds of things are delusions."

Amid the laughter, the body of the Evil Sword Immortal gradually dissipated, and was replaced by a vast sea of ​​blood.

Inside the sea of ​​blood, the sword energy rises and rises, stirring endlessly!

"Try my Blood Lotus Sword Domain!"

Before he finished speaking, the tide of the blood sea enveloped the entire battlefield. The blood sword energy surged and surging, destroying Ouyang Qianren's Juechen sword light bit by bit.

The two sides stalemate in the air for a moment, and the brilliant Milky Way could not resist the erosion of the sea of ​​blood.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the brilliant Milky Way composed of sword energy split into pieces and turned into starry light and fell from the air.

The next moment, the tides of the sea of ​​blood are surging!

Seeing this endless sea of ​​blood, Ouyang Qianren's eyes showed a solemn look.

"Damn the sword clothes!"
To be continued...