Chapter 403: Slaughter Cangsheng, the Blood Sacrifice Sword (Part 2)
Chapter 403: Slaughter the common people, blood sacrificial sword (Part 2)
A long sword glowing with cold light kept dilating in Nangong Ye's shrinking eyes, and an invisible spatial ripple spread out from the blade.
The trajectory of the long sword seemed slow, but it reached Nangong Ye in just the blink of an eye.
This sword speaks of endless elegance, and all the beauty is captured in this sword.
His pupils suddenly shrank, Nangong Ye jumped back suddenly, and a thin figure suddenly appeared in his sight, which was a young man in black robe.
However, the thin figure blinked in front of him like a ghost, and Nangong Ye could even detect the sneer at the corner of the black-robed boy's mouth.
"One sword can conquer the city!" A plain and speechless voice sounded in Nangong Ye's ears. One sword can conquer the city, and his grace is infinite.
The sword light disappeared, and the blood lotus bloomed instantly. Its blade slowly passed through Nangong Ye's neck, and his blood spurted out. The coldly shining sword body was instantly dyed red by the blood.
A headless corpse slowly fell from the void, and the blood spurted out stained the ground red, and the pungent smell of blood wafted out.
Ye Chen's figure also landed lightly on the ground. His eyes swept back and forth on the Qilin Sword in his hand. The blood stains previously stained on the sword were slowly absorbed by the Qilin Sword, and finally submerged into the Qilin Sword.
At this moment, Ye Chen also noticed a slight change in the Qilin Sword, and a murderous intention vaguely emerged on the Qilin Sword.
A bunch of bloody flames emerged in vain, and finally wrapped Nangong Ye's body. In the blink of an eye, Nangong Ye's body turned into ashes.
"There's another one!" A rather powerful aura burst out in the distance, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Situ Fu, the eleventh elder of the Situ family, is only in his early forties and looks as if he is middle-aged.
He had felt a sharp sword energy not far away, and Vice Situ rushed over without any hesitation. If he could capture the soul weapon, his status in the Situ family would also increase.
Thinking of his opponent's disgusting mouth, Situ Fu's desire to win the Soul Sword became stronger. As long as I win the Soul Sword, who in the Situ family will be my opponent except the clan leader!
His pupils shrank in vain, and a young man in black robe appeared in Situ Fu's sight. The most eye-catching thing was the long sword in the young man's hand and the blood stains on the ground.
The long sword was surrounded by a sharp aura. Regarding this, Situ Fu couldn't help but murmured in his heart: "Is that a soul weapon?"
Desire emerged in his heart, but the shocking blood stains dissipated Situ Fu's greed. He suddenly paused, jumped up slightly, stepped into the air with the sole of his foot, and suddenly shot away towards the road he came from.
The body disappeared into the forest, but an uneasy feeling became more and more clear. For a moment, Situ Fu's whole body's momentum surged, and his true energy emerged from the soles of his feet. Every time he took a step, a thunderous roar followed.
After Situ Fu ran several thousand meters, the uneasiness receded.
Whoosh! A sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded. Before Situ Fu could breathe a sigh of relief, he was horrified to find that a sudden and fierce suction force forced his forward body to stop.
Under the pull of this fierce suction, Situ Fu's figure fell crazily backward in vain!
A look of horror flashed across his face, and Situ Fu was about to resist, but a black shadow flashed past him, and the powerful wind-breaking energy penetrated directly into Situ Fu's chest and pierced his heart.
"Bang!" With a dull sound, Situ Fu's eyes suddenly tightened, and a seven-foot long sword suddenly appeared on his chest. The sword energy surrounding the sword began to crush Situ Fu's body.
Situ Fu was very familiar with this long sword. He had seen it in the hands of the young man in black robes a few breaths ago.
The huge force threw Situ Fu's body suspended in the air heavily to the ground. As dust flew, blood mixed with broken internal organs spread all over the ground, and his hot blood was also absorbed by the long sword.
With his eyes wide open, Situ Fu stared at a thin figure emerging in the distance. His eyes gradually became blurry. After a while, Situ Fu's remaining breath also dissipated. Until his death, he didn't know who he was.
He was killed, and why was he killed by the young man in black robes? The hot blood stained the long sword red, and the long sword vibrated in vain, and finally shot up towards the treetops.
There, Ye Chen's figure emerged, holding the Qilin Sword in his right hand. He glanced at the Qilin Sword, and the Qilin Sword returned to its original shape without a drop of blood.
Looking indifferently at the breathless Situ Fu, Ye Chen gently moved the tip of the Qilin Sword and murmured softly: "The second level of Qi Wu is at the peak of cultivation, but the cultivation is a bit weak, barely one!
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"Xiao Huo, how many famous martial arts warriors are around!" Ye Chen murmured softly with the corner of his mouth slightly curled.
Before he finished speaking, an invisible wave spread out from the Qilin Ring. After a few moments, the invisible wave dissipated, and the voice of Huo Qilin also sounded in Ye Chen's ears: "It seems that this time the weapon refining
It not only attracted the attention of those Soul Martial Realm warriors, but also attracted the attention of most Qi Martial Realm warriors. There were dozens of Qi Martial Realm warriors within a radius of dozens of miles. Their carpet-like search was obviously for you! Haha.
, those Soul Martial Realm kids are gone, these Qi Martial Realm kids are full of greed, boy, most of these Qi Martial Realm warriors are from the Situ Family, Nangong Family, and Dongfang Family!"
"Oh! The three of them didn't give up and actually decided on the Qilin Sword! Haha, since they plan to seize the sword, they must be prepared to be killed! Don't they?" Ye Chen pointed his toes lightly into the void.
As soon as he stepped on it, his figure was like a falling leaf, floating lightly into the forest, and his sneer was still hovering at the top of the tree.
A hunting game gradually kicked off with Ye Chen's sneer. This is a game between the hunter and the prey.
To a certain extent, Ye Chen, who owned the Qilin Sword, was the prey of those people, and in Ye Chen's eyes, those people were also his prey.
The afterglow of the sunset slanted down, the breeze blew through the dense mountain forest, and the sound of rustling was endless. At this moment, the sunset was as red as blood.
The night always belongs to the killer's stage. This is a ruthless killing, a life-and-death killing between the enemy and the enemy. This is the day when the Qi Martial Realm warriors fall.
Ye Chen demonstrated the Wind Transformation Technique vividly, and his body shape was erratic. Under the guidance of the fire unicorn, Ye Chen was able to capture the opponent's body very easily. However, under Ye Chen's deliberate actions, the aura in his body was...
There was nothing, so the opponent couldn't capture his aura. From the beginning, this was an unfair battle. Ye Chen was in the dark and the opponent was in the open.
Fifteen minutes later, Ye Chen's first target appeared. It was an elder of the Nangong family. There was no doubt that this elder of the Nangong family died under Ye Chen's sword with just one strike.
Thirty minutes later, Ye Chen's second target and third target appeared at the same time. The wind-cutting sword skill looked extremely terrifying when displayed at this moment, and both Qi Martial Realm warriors fell.
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An hour later, Ye Chen stood on the treetops, leaning his back against the tree trunk, lightly holding a grass root in his mouth, and a faint bitter taste spread in his mouth.
The entire mountain forest was filled with an extremely strong smell of blood. The smell of blood caused chaos among the monsters. For a while, the roars of the monsters could be heard incessantly.
The setting sun had already sunk below the horizon, and for a while, the entire mountain range seemed extremely eerie, especially with the smell of blood and the roar of the monsters.
For one hour, except for a few Qi Martial Realm warriors who had left midway, most of the Qi Martial Realm warriors who still stayed died under the Qilin Sword, and now Ye Chen was waiting for the last Qi Martial Realm warrior.
!After a few breaths, a middle-aged man emerged from the treetops in the distance. The middle-aged man looked around with a cautious face. For some reason, this place gave him a feeling of fear.
"It's just the second level of the Qi Martial Realm!" A slightly plain voice sounded in the middle-aged man's ears, and a hint of horror flashed through the middle-aged man's eyes.
Without any hesitation, the middle-aged man turned around suddenly, his true energy emerged from the soles of his feet crazily, and the surrounding air also vibrated.
The moment he turned around, a look of horror flashed across the middle-aged man's face. Before he could react, a sword flashed past him, and the sword flashed across his neck seemingly gently.
In an instant, the blood lotus bloomed, and there was a faint look of horror on the middle-aged man's face. His head fell towards the ground after the sword light passed by.
The headless corpse also fell to the ground, and all the blood sprayed fell on the Qilin Sword. At this moment, Ye Chen's figure emerged from where the middle-aged man originally stood.
Looking indifferently at the bloody scene on the ground, Ye Chen stood on the branch and moved his left hand slightly, whispering softly: "The last one! The blood sacrificial sword of fifteen Qi Martial Realm warriors, Xiaohuo, is it enough?"
"Homing!" Huo Kirin sorry slightly. In his opinion, the best way is to sacrifice the sword with the blood of the soul martial arts!
"Haha, it's time to go back to Fangshi!" Ye Chen smiled softly, tapping his toes lightly on the branches, and his figure floated up, eventually crossing the sky like a rainbow...