In an instant, a dazzling blood light bloomed between his hands. Some monks outside the stone gate were dazzled by the blood light, and immediately screamed and lost their vision for a short time.
"The magic sword of Wugui Valley!" Bai Gong murmured again.
Between the Red Devil's hands, a huge blood-red sword shadow appeared. The magic sword was four or five feet long and was tightly held in the Red Devil's hands. He struggled to chop at the Ghost Vermilion Insect.
The sky was filled with blood and the power of the magic sword was released.
Seeing this, Gong Zhi Sanniang's pupils shrank slightly, and she thought to herself, "That was the treasure he obtained here ten years ago. If I were to resist the might of his sword with only my cultivation, I would surely die."
Under the gaze of everyone, the Red Devil's magic sword was about to chop off the Ghost Vermilion Monster's head and kill it.
But at this critical moment, the black flame cloud above the head of the Ghost Crimson Demon Insect suddenly expanded, and then the Ghost Crimson Demon Insect suddenly raised its head, and a sharp light flashed in its pitch-black eyes.
"Not good, Fellow Daoist Red Demon, please retreat quickly!" Wen Rensheng, the second prince of Jingwu Kingdom, shouted.
Others hadn't noticed what was happening yet.
It seemed as if a double image appeared on the body of the Ghost Red Demon Insect. Another Ghost Red Demon Insect appeared above its head and rushed straight towards the sharp magic sword.
Swish!
The newly appeared ghost red monster was split into two halves by a sword, but the two halves quickly overlapped, opened their sharp claws, and pounced on the red devil.
At this moment, no one noticed that Master Guanglin and Zhang Wensheng both had expressions of disbelief in their eyes. They murmured in low voices and blurted out, "Incarnation!"
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