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Chapter 1426

What kind of moves did the Blood Knife Ancestor use, and how did he resolve the mountain treacherous situation?

What kind of move did the Blood Knife Ancestor use to neutralize the mountain attack?

I can gradually understand the places that I couldn't see clearly at first.

Every move from both sides was dancing in her mind, and Li Huiyun was immersed in it, completely unaware that her level had improved.



The second winner was Di Yun. He didn't have the patience to fight anymore, so he just used the Shadowless Divine Fist in a series of attacks, breaking the deadlock with great force.

His opponent had been fighting with him for a long time and had lost a lot of power. He really couldn't fight him, so he was beaten to death.

Di Yun was concerned about Ding Dian, and after adjusting his breath briefly, he went over to suppress the formation.

He didn't bother to fight two against one, but Ling Tuisi became uneasy because he judged the heart of a gentleman with a villain's heart.

Ding Dian simply used the Shadowless Divine Fist. Ling Tuisi met the opponent with a palm and found that his opponent was extremely powerful. He simply used his strength to jump back and escape from the battlefield.

But he didn't expect that the Shadowless Divine Fist could reach far. After a few punches were connected, it was too late to resolve the force. His internal organs were shaken, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

At the same time, he received another punch, injuring his heart and lung meridians, and lost the ability to fight with his opponent again.

This also means that the opponent should withdraw his strength in time, otherwise half of the internal organs will be broken.



Gao Huairen did not take any tricks and fought his opponent until the evening. He dragged his opponent to exhaustion and sealed his opponent's meridians with one finger.

The battle ended after such a long time, but he was not depressed at all. Instead, he felt very comfortable because he restrained himself and did not kill anyone in the end.

All kinds of attacks were neutralized by his opponent, and he was suppressed by his opponent due to lack of skill. He originally wanted to use sound attack to assist the attack, end it early and gain face.

But if he doesn't control it well, he will get hurt, so he has to kill the opponent.

He hesitated again and again, but endured it.

Having endured so long until victory finally paid off.

He deeply understood that he was not born a bad person, and he could not kill anyone.

In the eyes of others, this may not be a big deal, but to him, a former villain, it is subversive.

What others say is ultimately what others say, and what you realize is truly yours.

He now realizes that he can really be a good person, he can really become a good person, he really has a chance to wash away his past sins, and he really has a chance to ascend to immortality.

Gao Huairen happily carried his opponent to see Yamazaki, walking step by step, thinking step by step.

His state of mind has changed, and so has his realm.

No more hesitation, no more hesitation, I was sure that the path I was taking was the right one, I strengthened my confidence, and unknowingly I became a great master.



The battle between Shan Mao and the Blood Knife Ancestor continued until night and did not end. The strange and murderous aura of the Blood Knife under the full moon increased greatly, making Shan Mao feel a little uneasy.

The result of his slow movements was that the Blood Knife Ancestor took advantage of him. The more he fought, the braver he became, and his heart felt extremely happy.

The realm was once again raised, controlling a side of the world, directly absorbing the energy of the world, the consumed skill was replenished and improved, and the power of the blood knife continued to rise.

The bloody sword energy extended and circled the mountain, making it impossible for the mountain to retreat even if it wanted to, so they could only fight in close quarters.

Shan Mao regretted in his heart, why didn't he bring a meteorite sword with him? Even an ordinary sword would do. If he had a sword now, he wouldn't be so passive.

Shan Mao hoped in his heart that Shan Dai could come and help, and it wouldn't take long to save people without any delay.

Distracted by random thoughts, his movements became even slower.

"Whoa!"

Hearing the subtle sound of a blade cutting through the air right in front of him, Shan Mao's expression changed drastically and he retreated hastily.

The bloody Burmese knife struck, and the blade cut dangerously across his robe.

However, the sword energy suddenly erupted and cut straight into Shan Mao's abdomen.

"Zheng..."

The harsh sound of metal friction made the Blood Knife Ancestor frown. The enemy had actually installed a metal plate?

However, even if there is a metal plate, the blood sword energy can penetrate into the enemy's body, rupture his intestines, and corrode his internal organs.

However, the sword energy of the blood knife touched a layer of water, no, not a layer, but circles of water waves.

The water waves trembled, like the impact of the tide, and they blocked the blood sword's energy for a moment.

Shanchao was able to retreat, with a stab wound that was 15 centimeters long. Although the wound was sealed by his martial arts and there was not much blood flow, the wound was burning and painful.

At the same time, the Blood Knife Ancestor pursued with swords and swords, not giving Shan Mao a chance to breathe and adjust.

The mountains retreated again and again.

The Blood Knife Ancestor pursues and pursues relentlessly.

The blood knife skills were all deployed at this time, making the wind howl and increasing their power.

The swords struck Shan Mao's body, leaving scars of varying depths.

Facing an opponent who was resistant to cutting, the Blood Knife Ancestor felt extremely happy - it felt so good to cut.

The artistic conception rolled out with the sword skills, and not only did the aura around him cover the area, but everyone who looked at him seemed to see a sea of ​​blood.

The moon is high in the sky, filled with blood.

The redness is dazzling, the killing is boundless, the blood is tangy and nauseating, and the roaring is deafening, making people tremble.

But even if you cover your mouth and nose, cover your ears, and don't look at it, you can still feel the presence of the sea of ​​blood.

The artistic conception is originally formless, but at this moment, the ancestor of the Blood Sword, through the full moon, the sword technique of the Blood Sword, and the opponent Shanchao, has sublimated the formless artistic conception into a form.

Vision, smell, taste, hearing, touch, feeling.

This is the manifestation of the soul. Although it is just a rootless tree, it also shows that the ancestor of the Blood Sword has succeeded in refining Qi and transforming into a god.

As long as you give him a magic code and practice the true magic power, he will soon be able to cultivate the true spirit and move between heaven and earth.

"Dad, what are you afraid of!"

Shan Dai's lazily transmitted voice penetrated the sea of ​​blood and reached Shan Mao's ears.

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, the mountain was scorched outside and inside.

Yes, what is he afraid of?

He has been slashed so many times, but none of them were killed, which shows that Kandui's body can effectively defend, so let him slash him again.

"clang!"

Shanmao did not retreat but advanced, blocking the blade with his left shoulder, and at the same time using his palm as a sword, he pierced the left chest of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

No matter the artistic conception of the sea of ​​blood or any sword skills, they are nothing compared to risking one's life for one's life.

The bloody Burmese knife was stuck on Shan Mao's shoulder bone. The last sword energy did not turn downwards to attack Shan Mao's body, but was spit out horizontally backwards, slashing more than ten feet.

Because the ancestor of the Blood Knife died, there was no time to circulate the true energy.

The yang-type golden sword energy with a burning and cutting effect can break through the feminine power of the ancestor of the blood knife like a bamboo.

It's not that the Blood Sword Ancestor is not strong, it's that he concentrates his strength to pierce the surface, especially the sharp edge of the metallic sword energy which cannot be blocked by the human body.

Before the palm passed through his body, the sword energy broke through his body, penetrated his heart, cut and burned.

Subsequently, more sword energy poured in, burning and cutting his meridians, and then his internal organs.

Once the meridians are damaged, there is no real power to protect the body. Without the real power, the sword energy passes through the body in an instant, destroying the tendons of his body and passing through his brain.

From the outside, the ancestor of the Blood Sword was bleeding from all his orifices, his whole body was broken, blood splashed out from his pores, stained the monk's clothes red, and flowed all over the floor.

But without his opponent, Shan Mao's heart suddenly relaxed, and he staggered and fell.




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