This was the first time Zhao Qingzhu had killed so crazily since he opened up the small world of Shenhai and created the Tai Chi sword style. He also fully realized what kind of sword skills he had created, and his life was constantly being lost under the ripples of his sword energy.
The blood criss-crossed with his sword energy, creating a blood-stained scene.
The world of martial arts is like this, and what kind of tragedy is it in the war of the Seven Kingdoms?
Looking at the bodies that kept falling at his feet, Zhao Qingzhu suddenly wondered absurdly, how did Sun Zhongyu and Zhuang Qingxiu feel when they saw corpses everywhere and rivers of blood in the Seven Kingdoms Battle for Hegemony?
Life has always been disrespected in this continent. The winner controls the life of the loser. A single word or action may cause thousands of people to die anonymously.
Controlling the life and death of others is probably what those kings on the road to imperial power dream of most.
puff…
The sword energy swept across, and a blood mist rose from his body. Feeling the stinging pain on his body, Zhao Qingzhu suddenly woke up.
Looking sideways at the Qingyun Sect disciple who left a wound on his body, Zhao Qingzhu felt no hatred for the first time. Indeed, in this continent, he had only hated the helpless man who trapped him in despair and the cruel killing of Taiqu.
Waiting for Wutian, he has never hated anyone again. Especially now, he has killed thousands of people from the Qingyun Sect. As brothers of the same sect, even if they cut themselves into pieces, it is difficult to understand that they only have hatred in their hearts.
.And this mere sword wound only made them let out a bad breath.
At this moment, Zhao Qingzhu suddenly felt a trace of damn sympathy for them.
Because Zhao Qingzhu stopped, the Qingyun Sect disciples seized the opportunity and continued to attack him. The sharp sword energy made Zhao Qingzhu wake up again.
Kill and be killed, this is reality!
Zhao Qingzhu, who woke up, no longer hesitated, turned the wooden sword in his hand, and slowly pressed the sword tip down.
Buzz!
Just as the wooden sword touched the ground, a dizzying explosion suddenly spread, and the Tai Chi Diagram spread out silently, covering an area of 100 feet in an instant!
Within a hundred feet, all Qingyun Sect disciples suddenly felt dizzy, and then the scene in front of them suddenly changed. They were originally standing on the ground, but they felt their feet were empty, and then they fell uncontrollably.
A hundred feet away, the scarred Master Kuye saw all the fighting on Zhao Qingzhu's side as he was surrounded by dozens of Qingyun Sect disciples. When he saw the Tai Chi diagram appear, the Qingyun Sect disciples wherever he went
When one by one disappeared, his pupils followed closely, and then he shouted in surprise: "It's a small world..."
Zhao Qingzhu was speechless. Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, he looked ahead without blinking, watching the Qingyun Sect disciples shrouded in the Tai Chi diagram disappear one by one. There was no sympathy in his eyes.
Thousands of people disappeared in the blink of an eye, which made the other Qingyun Sect disciples look horrified. They all looked at Zhao Qingzhu who was standing in the center of the Tai Chi diagram with their mouths open.
After sucking thousands of Qingyun Sect disciples into the small world of Shenhai, Zhao Qingzhu suddenly raised his head and looked coldly at the Qingyun Sect disciples around him a hundred feet away.
Now, he can open the small world of Shenhai up to twice in a day, sucking in more than a thousand people, while thousands more people are watching.
The killing must continue!
"Monk, be careful!"
Suddenly, Zhao Qingzhu shouted urgently, and then flashed out with a sword.
Master Ku Ye was extremely pleasantly surprised because Zhao Qingzhu opened up the small world of the Divine Sea. He had practiced martial arts for nearly a hundred years without even seeing the edge of the small world of the Divine Sea. But the young man in front of him not only opened up the small world, but also
Can freely summon the small world and fight freely.
The surprise made him forget that he was under siege.
A Qingyun Sect disciple seized this opportunity and struck out with his sword. Even though Zhao Qingzhu warned him, Master Kuye, who was seriously injured and exhausted, still could not escape this disaster.
There was only a muffled sound as the sword sank into his body, and the tip of the sword was exposed from his chest!
"Well!"
Master Kuye snorted softly, then slowly lowered his head to look at the sword tip exposed from his chest, and saw a trace of blood slipping from the sword tip. He felt no pain, and then had a look of relief on his face.
Zhao Qingzhu was completely stunned after seeing the long sword piercing Master Kuye.
While Zhao Qingzhu was stunned, another Qingyun Sect disciple rushed out, and the long sword he thrust out quickly sank into Master Kuye's body again.
"Little friend!"
After the two swords were immersed in the body, Master Kuye suddenly looked up at the stunned Zhao Qingzhu, with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "This poor monk has killed countless people in his life, and should have gone to hell long ago. I just can't worry about Zen. Now, Zen
With a master like you protecting my heart, I can take some time off and take the first step, haha..."
Just as his laughter rose, another long sword sank into his body, interrupting his laughter.
Zhao Qingzhu also suddenly woke up at this moment. Looking at Master Kuye who was standing like a war Buddha with blood constantly flowing out of his body, his eyes turned blood red for an instant, and then he looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and the power of the purple moon and red sun burst out at the same time.
It came out, surging out in all directions like a vast ocean.
"ah…"
The power of the Purple Moon and the Red Sun continued to rise, gradually forming a huge energy vortex with him as the center and sweeping out unscrupulously in all directions. Wherever it went, whether they were living Qingyun Sect disciples or dead, they were all swept up and thrown towards
The sky rotates with the rotation of the vortex.
Sympathy, he would actually feel sympathy for these people!
ah!
The more he thought about it, the more crazily he looked up to the sky and screamed. For the first time, the power of the purple moon and red sun burst out without reservation, sweeping the land thousands of feet in radius, as if the end of the world was coming, and mercilessly devoured it.
Everything in heaven and earth.
Master Kuye, who stood as tall as a mountain peak, stood in the strong wind of energy. He slowly closed his eyes as he watched Zhao Qingzhu roaring up to the sky, and then lowered his head feebly.
Meng Wuhen, who had killed the Eight Great Vajras, had just turned around when he was deeply shocked by the monstrous killing intent ten miles away. Although he was ten miles away, he still saw the whirlpool of energy rising into the sky. In the whirlpool,
Two rays of light, one red and one purple, intertwined with each other, blooming with dazzling light, making the sky within a ten-mile radius extremely bright.
"This is…"
Deeply shocked, Meng Wuhen's pupils tightened, and he stared unblinkingly at the energy vortex rising into the sky, swirling the spiritual energy of the world. After a moment, he suddenly woke up, and then lightning flashed out without saying a word.
.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
In the sky illuminated by bright light, Zhao Qingzhu shouted three words of "kill" in succession, then jumped into the air, and as the vortex turned, he began to ruthlessly kill the Qingyun Sect disciples who were caught in it.
pity?
These two words have never existed in this continent from beginning to end!
On this day, there was a monk in Tianquan, whose name was Gu Ye, and he died unknown...