Mu Qianxi held the Flame Dragon Soul-killing Sword in her hand and unleashed a violent, bloodthirsty and murderous sword intent.
Rushing upward in a very rough, ruthless, and unorganized manner.
Gu Baiyi arrived at the 44th floor. This place was different from before because there were many people.
If you want to conquer the imitation of the Eternal Sword, you have to queue up. ??
It just so happened that he had to adjust his breath after climbing so many floors in a row.
So there was no rush and I waited quietly.
But when it was his turn, a man in red stood in front of him domineeringly.
"New guy, keep waiting!"
Gu Baiyi frowned slightly, and the others said: "Don't be ignorant, newcomers. Others need to queue up, but Master Xueqing doesn't have to! As long as he wants to get in, he doesn't have to jump in the queue! Just keep waiting while you're interested!"
Gu Baiyi drew his sword and said coldly: "No wait!"
He is willing to abide by the rules, but does not want to be bullied.
The others looked like they were watching a good show and said, "Oh! Here comes another tough guy!"
"I don't even give you the respect of Lord Xueqing, my bones are pretty hard! I just can't hold on for long!"
A red light flashed in Xue Qing's eyes, and he instantly pulled out a blood-red sword.
It dripped blood and turned into a blood beast. Gu Baiyi had seen this blood beast before.
It’s just that what’s in front of you now is bigger and stronger! It’s more difficult to deal with!
The rich blood beast rushed towards him, Gu Baiyi's heart was as calm as water, and he fought with all his strength.
The icy cold air burst out, causing the temperature of the hottest layer of the Shura Tower to drop a lot.
Others were surprised and said: "This cold swordsman in white has already fought ten swords under Lord Xue Qing!"
"A hundred swords!"
"three hundred!"
After so many swords, he has not yet fallen behind.
"It's really strange! Master Xue Qing is the person who is expected to become Master Xue Jian's disciple the fastest in the past thousand years!"
"Yes! As long as you break this sword, Lord Xueqing will
You’re ready to get started!”
"That's right, Master Xueqing has actually subdued this sword. But his master, Master Xueqing, asked to break it instead of conquering it, so Master Xueqing stayed on the forty-fourth floor!"
A ray of silver light burst out, and a blood mark was drawn on Xue Qing's arm. White mist emerged and began to condense into ice.
Xue Qing's face was gloomy, knowing that he had encountered a strong enemy, not a weakling who could be killed and drained of blood at will before.
He must go all out, but even so, the gap is getting wider and wider!
He was going to lose, which was definitely the last thing he wanted to happen.
His master would never accept a swordsman who had lost to someone else as his apprentice.
He must not lose!
"Pfft..." Xue Qing spat out a mouthful of blood.
There seemed to be a fire burning in his mind, "I can save you from losing, but I have a request. You are not allowed to break me again, and you must take me away from here!"
Xue Qing knew that this was the sound of this sword.
This is not a task assigned to him by his master, but now he just wants not to lose, so for the sake of the present, he can only agree.
"Okay! I promise you!"
"very good!"
In an instant, terrifying flames enveloped the others and their swords at the same time.
Their eyes were burning with fire, and they swung the swords in their hands to stab Gu Baiyi.
Gu Baiyi immediately turned around to avoid it. He had already discovered that the current situation was very dangerous.
Not because of being besieged, but because this imitation of the Eternal Sword controls everyone here to deal with him!
It had already given birth to a sword spirit, and when it was observing Gu Baiyi fighting Xue Qing, it knew very well that this man was too much of a threat to him.
Blood celebration may be short
There is no way to break it in time, but this person can.
Therefore, we must get rid of him while there are still so many available puppets here!
This fake Shura Sword Tower has indeed existed for a long time, and it has learned the cunning of human beings.
And he knows how to use humans to eliminate threats to himself.
"Puff, puff -" The snow-white robe was stained red with blood and burned black by the flames.
There are countless sword wounds on his body, and no matter how serious the injury is, he cannot leave the Shura Sword Tower.
Because this counterfeit already has absolute control over the forty-fourth floor.
It can only leave if it wants people to leave.
If you don't want to, then you can only die and leave.
Also stained with blood was Mu Qianxi.
She was so cruel that those who faced her along the way began to wonder if the Blood Sword had taken on a female disciple.
When Mu Qianxi reached the 44th floor, she saw Gu Baiyi lying in a pool of blood, her whole body almost turning into blood mist.
The bloodthirsty murderous intent in his body surged to the extreme.
Terrifying flames erupted, forcing everyone back.
"noob……"
A large bottle of medicine was poured down, forming a transparent film on his body to stabilize his injuries.
Gu Baiyi looked at Mu Qianxi and said softly: "Qianxi, you are here! Don't worry, my injury is not serious. After all, I am not a human race, but a soul race!"
At most, they caused serious damage to his body, which looked bloody and bruised.
But the damage their swords wanted to do to his soul was still far away.
As long as nothing serious happens to the soul, physical recovery is very simple.
Now that Qian Xi has used potion, it will be faster.
Mu Qianxi looked at Xue Qing and the others and said coldly: "It was you who teamed up to hurt Xiaobai!"
She soon discovered that the smell here was not
Yes, he turned his eyes sharply and looked at the counterfeit.
"No, it's you!"
The counterfeit sword felt as if his sword spirit was trembling.
It seems that the person looking at it is not a weak human being, but...but...the one who is engraved in the core and most feared by the weapon refiner, the Eternal Sword!
Since they know each other, let's die together! Kill them!
Xue Qing took action, although I don't know how this person broke into the forty-fourth floor?
But she is indeed very weak and killing her is easy.
Even Xiaobai couldn't resist enemies. No matter how angry and distressed Mu Qianxi was, she would never think she could deal with them.
She said: "Yanlong, help me!"
"Okay, Master!" A young man with clear blood eyes appeared behind Mu Qianxi.
In an instant, the swords in their hands were trembling crazily, and the counterfeit was trembling the most.
The moment Mu Qianxi and Yanlong took action, they felt as if their bodies and spirits were instantly destroyed.
"Rumble--" The crimson flames covered the entire forty-fourth floor of Shura Sword Tower.
Even people outside could see such a big movement.
"What exactly happened? Did Xue Qing show his strength, or did the sword's strength increase again?"
The people from the Weapon Refining City and the Shura tribe who were squatting outside waiting for the news also said: "That kid won't reach the top floor so quickly and then start a fight with Xue Qing!"
Under the influence of his master, Yanlong is definitely the most like Soul Killer now.
When he takes action, he is bloodthirsty and ruthless, showing no mercy at all.
"Bang bang bang——" Countless blood holes appeared on Xue Qing's body, and the others also fell down and trembled.
Where did this fierce sword that could slaughter the world come from?
Mu Qianxi walked towards the counterfeit, and the counterfeit screamed: "You... don't come over!"
This chapter has been completed!