Chapter 122: Monthly Pass for 100,000 Blood Kills)
Within the space entangled by countless silk threads, a ball of fireworks was constantly rising, burning the ever-growing red spider threads.
The fiery sword energy pierced the invisible barrier, making hissing sounds from time to time, but it could never completely penetrate it.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Yiren had already bitten her crotch, her pretty face was as frosty as frost, and she was extremely weak. The golden needle inserted into her chest was shaking even more.
Only those two cold star-like eyes were still as cold as a blade and as determined as letting go.
Yuan Ding smiled helplessly and shook his head slightly. Suddenly a bright moon rose above his head, emitting a cold light. In just this moment, the fire around Xuanyuan Yi was suppressed a lot.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked towards the south, "That breath of Ren Qianchou seems to have disappeared? So fast."
Immediately, I felt something was wrong again, and the original look in my eyes changed, and the look on my face was full of surprise and confusion.
Ren Qianchou's aura was not that of someone who had settled the matter, but had completely disappeared from his spiritual perception, completely without any traces left behind.
It started to explode just a moment ago, but disappeared completely after a moment.
At the same time, another energy that suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly also frightened him.
Xuanyuan Yiren's eyes also showed a bit of confusion and anxiety at this moment.
"Senior brother! No matter whether Ren Qianchou is dead or alive, the matter over there is over. Why don't you let me go? Are you going to make me, Xuanyuan Yiren, hate you for the rest of my life?"
"this"
There was a moment of hesitation in the original decision. Just as he was feeling a little hesitant and having difficulty making a decision, his face suddenly changed again, and his eyes showed a hint of horror, and he took a breath of air.
"Who is this? So murderous!"
Suddenly seeming to realize something, Yuan Ding shook his head solemnly: "I'm sorry, junior sister! Since I provoked this person to take action personally, I guess there was an accident over there. This person is a murderer and went crazy. Although I can control it
I can protect him, but I may not be able to protect you. Junior sister, it’s better to calm down and wait for the result!"
Xuanyuan Yiren couldn't help but be startled. The next moment, his expression also changed: "Is that the lunatic here? The one who killed Li Yunhong with 100,000 blood in Yunxia Mountain?"
"Exactly this person!"
Yuan Ding tilted his head slightly, his eyes were also complex, and he smiled helplessly: "But now that he has changed his name, you should call him Li Xieling!"
Xuanyuan Yiren remained silent and clenched her teeth. Suddenly, she took out a red pill from the small universe bag and smacked it into her mouth before she could react.
In just a moment, his face was stained with a blush. The porcelain-like skin all over his body was actually cracked with traces of blood.
But the power of the sword was several times more powerful. Just the ordinary sword was able to cut through 80% of those threads. The invisible barrier also seemed to be on fire.
Yuan Ding, who was behind him, opened his mouth in surprise. He tried to stop him but was unable to stop him. After a while, he turned into a bitter smile: "Why did Master Xiaoran Yuandan give this to you? Junior sister, you are like this
Why bother to come here? With Li Xieling here, how can Zong Shou still have any chance of survival? Junior sister, if you rush over now, I'm afraid that not only will it not help the situation, but you may also risk your life."
Seeing that Xuanyuan Yiren paid no attention to him, he originally only thought about it for a moment, but he already made a magic move, which narrowed the area covered by the thousand silk cage by nearly twice. Then he dodged again and reached Xuanyuan Yiren's side.
As soon as it was unfolded, a ball of cold yin energy fluttered out. After unfolding, it immediately stretched out like vine branches, winding towards Xuanyuan Yiren in all directions.
But his eyes were fixedly looking south, a little surprised.
The 'Cunning Sword, Ren Qianchou' Lan Jian, Xie Jun's 'Wrath Sword', and Yuntao have both been famous for many years and are not weak in strength. The former has a better understanding of the power of martial arts and may break through to the realm of martial arts at any time. I don't know what his talent is.
Who took action? They killed these three people so quickly.
It was also a secret pity that he offended Li Xieling, who killed Li Xieling with 100,000 blood. This person was really unlucky.
It's just a pity that the maid next to Xuanyuan Yiren is probably dead, and she is exhausted. At this moment, in the dense forest sixty miles away, Li Xiling was covered in cold sweat. The blood sword was tilted, and it had just stopped the silver sword.
On the way of the bear, he saw a silver light flashing between the silver bear's eyebrows.
Li Xieling's figure also retreated violently again, retreating crazily towards the dense forest behind him. The bloody sword light from his mouth also penetrated with the sword again, dangerous and dangerous.
Then he pushed away the silver cone with one stroke of his sword.
Then his field of vision was filled with Zong Shou's figure and a flash of cold light from the sword.
It's extremely sharp and extremely fast. As soon as you set eyes on it, you're already close at hand.
Purple thunder flashed, and at that moment, the tip of the Thunder Tooth Sword seemed to have become the only source of light in this dense forest. The morning glow looming in the sky and the bright moon that had not disappeared in the sky no longer had the slightest brilliance.
Light.
It even seems as if there is only this sword in front of you in the whole world!
Li Xieling's eyes suddenly opened, and then the veins in his right wrist suddenly exploded, and countless blood wrapped around the blood sword as if it were alive.
The sword flashed out with a soft "ding" sound, and just before the brain was pierced, the Thunder Tooth Sword was tilted away. Then in an instant, the sword fell like rain, and the sword force reversed and strangled him back.
The almost crazy bloody sword shadow seemed to be cutting the figure of the half-demon boy in front of him into millions of pieces.
Zong Shou laughed with some regret, and calmly made another seal with his left hand. A cloud of mist immediately gathered around his body, and his figure's sword posture also became erratic.
In the shadow of the bloody sword, he was wandering unsteadily.
Then, just when his figure was about to be completely engulfed by the bloody light, the black wave sword that was deflected came through the air again.
It penetrated diagonally from the most incredible angle. The sword's power was mysterious and unpredictable, giving people the feeling that it was as if the dead Ren Qianchou had come back to life, even more bizarre than this "weird sword".
And the bloody sword shadow suddenly suffocated the sword. Li Xieling snorted coldly and retreated, just in time to avoid the silver giant bear that was rushing towards him. With a little tip of his toes, his whole body flew into the air.
It rose up, and then countless bloody sword lights rushed down crazily again.
It was not until this moment that Li Yuniang recovered some of her consciousness from the shock. Her mind fell into confusion again, and she looked forward unconsciously.
The two figures that jumped up and moved from time to time, the fighting speed was extremely fast. In just a moment, there were already more than ten switches of attack and defense. Li Xieling's sword was simple and direct, but it seemed to be specially designed for killing. Although there was no
The changes are more rapid and unstoppable than any superb swordsmanship.
And Zong Shou stood in front of the bloody sword shadow, like a lonely boat in the strong wind and waves, rising and falling with the waves. But he didn't show any sign of decline.
No matter how heavy the sword is, or howling the waves, it can't make this lonely boat in danger of capsizing.
Sometimes he uses spiritual techniques, sometimes he uses swordsmanship. Sometimes he wields a sword, and sometimes he controls spiritual beasts. He can always suppress Li Xieling's murderous aura at the most appropriate time.
That bloody killing sword seemed to be entangled with countless chains and could never be released.
Seeing Zong Shou's calm and calm figure, Li Yunniang couldn't help but clenched her fists tightly again!
Even before, when Zong Shoufan took ten breaths and killed Ren Qianchou and Xie Jun, she was not as shocked as at this moment!
Not because of Zong Shou's cultivation as a spiritual master in the out-of-body realm, but because in front of him, the crown prince of Qiantian Mountain can actually compete with the most outstanding and outstanding genius in the world, who is recognized by the world and regarded as one of the candidates for heaven. Compete! Compete against each other, fight to the death, and never lose the slightest advantage!
At this moment, her impression of Zong Shou was completely overturned, and she no longer had the previous feeling of cowardice and incompetence.
There is only the grace and calmness when waving the purple thunder sword, the fierceness and tyranny of killing the mysterious sword with one sword, the ruthlessness when cutting off Ren Qianchou's head. And that unbelievable and unquestionable strength! All of them are combined. It was in one place, imprinted in the deepest part of her heart.
That face was still as handsome and somewhat delicate as before. But looking at her now, she didn't feel that it was even the slightest bit delicate.
It seems soft but strong, but hidden in the gentle exterior is an unparalleled edge!
Once it shines, it will surely chill all the continents!
Involuntarily, Li Yunniang took a step forward, but suddenly heard a cold snort. Looking towards the place where the sound came from, she saw Lian Fan looking over with cold eyes.
He didn't pay attention to the figure in the middle of the fight. He just held the sword in his hand and stood still, blocking her in front of her.
Li Yunniang frowned, and then she heard the sound of swords clashing. She immediately turned her head and was attracted by the ending of the battle.
I saw the two of them, coming together and then separating, each retreating quickly. Zong Shou jumped up and stood on the treetop, looking down from a high position. But Li Xieling slid back twenty feet and was half-kneeling below. .
"Good swordsmanship, really good swordsmanship. Whether it's your martial arts or your sword-controlling skills, they are all terrifyingly strong. I was not disappointed!"
Li Xieling smiled sternly, a trace of blood cracked on his face, but he became even more excited: "I may have been wrong in my estimate. Killing one of you would be worth ten thousand people. No! It should be twenty thousand! Kill you. Then I can understand the killing power of the sword!"
Zong Shou shook his head and did not answer, but his eyes were slightly condensed. The long-lost fighting spirit was burning in his chest like a raging flame.
Although he looked down upon Li Xieling's character, his strength was undoubtedly strong. He was his first enemy who could be called an 'opponent' since he came to this world.
As Li Xieling spoke, he suddenly tilted his head. The smile gradually disappeared, and he said coldly: "He is actually a Xuanwu Sect, hehe! Your father is really very considerate of you! Look at this situation. Most likely they can't sit still. The people from Lieyan Mountain are really useless, and my accomplices, three martial sects and four innate peaks, can't even stop this moment. That's all, time is running out, this time Sword, you and I will decide the outcome!"
Zong Shou's spiritual sense sensed that Guojue Fan Shiwai had a powerful aura coming quickly. However, Li Xieling's proposal was exactly what he wanted.
When Zong Shou raised the corner of his body, he didn't think much about it. He slightly nodded his head and pointed the sword in his hand downwards.
"Okay! With this sword, we will decide life and death!"!