"!"
Bai Ye's pupils shrank and her expression changed instantly. No one knew the power of the magic sword better than her. If it was controlled by Wan Chenying, it would be doomed!
So at this moment, Bai Ye, without even thinking, immediately activated the fairyland and summoned the magic sword back! We can't let it rebel!
"Return!" Wan Chenying seemed to have sensed something and immediately made another magic sound, wanting to leave the Nine Nether Demon Sword behind!
After all, he has been exposed. He knows the magic sound! He can control the magic sword. If he still has nothing to gain, he will never have the chance to obtain the magic sword again.
Especially once that person comes out, he will have no chance to win! This is the only chance.
“Return!”
Wan Chenying released a stronger will, and the Nine Nether Demon Sword moved a little closer to it, but it was not sucked away by Bai Ye!
"Jiuyou! Come back!"
Bai Ye immediately activated the magic formula passed down to her by the first demon general.
"Return!"
“Go back! Go back!...” Wan Chenying was not willing to be outdone and he frequently uttered the magic sound. The Golden-feathered Peng bird and others were also very alert and had already surrounded him!
The power of the magic sword, except for the people from the Four Seas Pavilion who had just arrived, everyone else had seen it! It was comparable to the presence of a saint in person. Whoever got it at this time would determine the outcome of the battle.
Especially now that Sihai Pavilion has joined, they are obviously protecting that girl. If they can't snatch the magic sword, then...
Finished!
They will definitely return empty-handed!
"Help Miss Bai Ye, form a battle line, and attack!" Although Runfeng arrived late, he understood the key point at that moment and immediately ordered the people of Sihai Pavilion to form a battle line.
But at this moment.
"Swish." Wan Chenying, who kept emitting devilish sounds, cut his forehead. It was obvious that he was going to sacrifice the blood from his forehead and launch the most brutal summoning!
Eyebrow blood is the most spiritual essence of a cultivator. Every drop is the essence of strength and mind. If one drop is missing, the cultivation and combat power will be much weaker, and it will be difficult to make up for it.
However, many ancient ancestral weapons passed down by major forces require this most spiritual eyebrow blood, and then use special secret techniques to activate the most powerful power.
The blood from Wan Chenying's brow was naturally the most demonic blood! So when this blood came out, the Demon Sword, which was still hesitating, obviously leaned towards it again.
"Jiuyou, you idiot!" Bai Ye cursed speechlessly, thinking that the intelligence of the Jiuyou Demon Sword was too ordinary. Could Wan Chenying's aura be the same as Yu Jiuzhong's? Could they be on the same level!
It's so stupid!
But Bai Ye was too unfair to the Jiuyou Demon Sword. It had not been sacrificed with Yu Jiuzhong's blood. It could only rely on its demonic sounds and breath to determine who was close to it!
Moreover, after experiencing the ancient war, as the First Demon General said, even if it survived, it was actually damaged, and naturally it was duller. Now it really feels that Wan Chenying's aura is close to it!
"Return!" Wan Chenying activated the blood between his eyebrows and released a stronger demonic aura!
The next moment—
“Swish!”
The Nine Nether Demon Sword was approaching him!
"Boom! Boom!..."
The attack from Sihai Pavilion also suddenly came at this moment.
"Hold on, let him use the magic sword, and Sihai Pavilion will not be a problem!" Although the Golden-Winged Peng Bird's aura has weakened a lot, its fighting power is still ferocious. It constantly mobilizes its Golden Crow Wings to smash the attacks of Sihai Pavilion.
"Return."
At this moment, Wan Chenying had already reached out to grasp the hilt of the magic sword!
“Swish!”
The same moment!