People had already pushed away from a distance. Neither Wan Xingyun nor Liu Shushu could afford to be offended by them. They were killed by dozens of people.
At this moment, Wan Xingyun was holding the battle sword, and wind blades shot out from it. He used Fan Lou's wind and frost blade, forming a storm ripple on the battle sword, and killed Xiang Liu Shushu.
Her injuries were too serious and she couldn't hide. She just fell to the ground, her eyes losing their former glory.
She was about to die, and her pretty face was frowning, which made people feel distressed.
However, in her heart, the erratic sword intention became more and more dazzling, dazzling and unstoppable, making her heart ecstatic. Now she finally understood why Ling Feng repeatedly emphasized that Jiutian Kill was only
It can only be understood under the strongest murderous intention.
That is Shen Lian with murderous intent!
The sword intent was only a little bigger than a fingernail, but it contained overwhelming murderous intent. It was as if all the anger in her body was concentrated in one point.
"Nine days of killing!"
A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, like a momentary epiphyllum, magnificent and beautiful, but only for a moment. In people's eyes, this was Liu Shushu's desperate smile, the moment of youth before death.
Close!
Closer!
The battle sword has already reached one foot in front of Liu Shushu. If she goes a little further, she will be splashed with blood for five steps and die. It makes people regret and sigh. Such a beautiful loli is not cheap.
If you kill any bastard, you will die by Wan Xingyun's sword.
"Buzz!"
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
A war sword resisted Wan Xingyun's violent sword, and she pressed a slender hand on the ground and bounced it up hard. Liu Shushu looked weak, but her murderous intention was overwhelming. The obsession in her heart,
Let her persist until now.
Now, it's time to fight back.
She gathered all the strength in her body, causing the dimmed Martial Emperor's power to shine again, and resisted the sword fiercely. Even Wan Xingyun was deeply surprised, as if Liu Shushu had known that he would
He stabbed in this direction and blocked it with great accuracy.
"How is this possible?" He was shocked. He was the one who came to kill him first. When he was a foot away, Liu Shushu raised his sword and faced him, but she was faster than him. Wasn't she already seriously injured?
A "dang" sound.
Liu Shushu flew out upside down, blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth again, the broken wound was gurgling again, and her complexion became even worse.
"Haha, I still underestimate you, but no matter if you block a sword, you will still die in the end!" Wan Xingyun smiled sinisterly, and took steps to kill Liu Shushu again.
However, Liu Shushu closed her eyes, her heart surging, and everything around her clearly appeared in her heart, Wan Xingyun's footsteps, Wan Xingyun's sword...
The next moment, she raised the war sword, and the sword intention in her heart flew to her body. Then, her body was bathed in a layer of golden light, which flew on the war sword, and the war sword became mysterious.
"bass!"
She thrust out her sword and her whole body disappeared. Her steps were so fast that it was frightening. It was obviously not the fighting power that a Martial Emperor should have, but a Martial Saint.
"No!" Wan Xingyun was horrified. He quickly dodged to one side, and at the same time, the war sword also attacked Liu Shushu.
He is faster, Liu Shushu is faster!
The war sword followed him like a shadow, pointed directly at Wan Xingyun, giving people the feeling that Wan Xingyun was sending it to Liu Shushu automatically.
"Pfft!"
In the end, Wan Xingyun still didn't dodge. He looked at his belly and saw the narrow sword engraved with light silver inscriptions. His face was filled with disbelief. He thought he had dodged it.
Unfortunately, that's just what he thought.
"Boobo..." The breath spread out, and Wan Xingyun's Dantian was pierced by a sword. He slowly fell to the ground. Even to his death, he would not understand why Liu Shushu could still fight like this even though he was already exhausted.
A sword?
Why, he couldn't dodge such a sword.
Wan Xingyun died in battle!
"Who dares to fight?" Liu Shushu glanced in all directions with cold eyes, frightening everyone. This is a terrifying loli. Even Wan Xingyun, who killed dozens of people, couldn't withstand that sword. Who would dare?
Fight with her?
"I surrender!" A young man said simply. He had attacked Liu Shushu before and was worried that the latter would kill him.
"I also admit defeat." A young man said.
"Admit defeat!"
…
thump!
This muffled sound seemed to break Fan Lou's mind. They were frightened and surprised. They never thought that Wan Xingyun would come out like this.
Dripping with blood!
How they were praised before, now they are slapped in the face.
Wan Xingyun was killed, which really shocked everyone present. You must know that geniuses in the realm of Martial Saints are actually on par with each other in combat effectiveness, and the gap is not that big. Because of this, the top Martial Emperors of the major forces
Warriors usually stagger each other.
However, now Wan Xingyun was not defeated, but was directly stabbed in the Dantian. This was not something that ordinary warriors could do.
"Who is it? Who killed Wan Xingyun!" The eyes of everyone in Fan Lou were blood-red. They could not accept this result.
"Whoosh..."
Not long after, figures flew out from the light curtain. Their faces were pale, and their bodies had more or less scars.
"Gu San, who killed Wan Xingyun?" Fan Lou's people looked at a young girl and asked.
"..." Gu San gave a sad smile, shook his head at him, and then walked into the crowd. It can be said that Liu Shushu's last sword was a huge blow to everyone.
"Yulong, tell me!" the young man asked with red eyes. Wan Xingyun was his biological brother, but he was killed on the emperor's worship platform, which made his anger soar.
"Almost!" Yulong grinned and walked into the crowd silently.
Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is that even confidence is destroyed.
"It seems that Shu Shu didn't gain anything." Yin smiled, and after just one glance at Wan Xingyun, he knew that Liu Shushu must have killed him, because the aura of Jiutian Kill was too strong.
"She realized the unity of heaven and man." Ling Feng was also happy for Liu Shushu.
"I have been surpassed by a monster, I can't be suppressed by a little girl." The proud bird had a fighting spirit on its face. It also practiced Nine Heavens Kill, but it only realized Eight Kills. It was still far away from Nine Kills.
There is a little distance.
"When did you surpass me? Why didn't I know?" Ling Feng said with a teasing smile.
"..." The tsundere bird wants to die, don't you know that hitting the bird is not a slap in the face?
Within a quarter of an hour, all the warriors were thrown out, but Liu Shushu was still on the emperor worship platform. Then, a simple voice sounded: "One hundred and thirty-six people were killed, and the top holy skills were rewarded."
Everyone was moved. This was the highest record in history. Even the two Martial Emperors of Yunge and Qi Zong had not achieved this step.
One hundred and thirty-six people, unprecedented!
However, no one cheered in the entire ancient city. Too many people died in this battle. Many forces had long hated Ru Nirvana, especially the Fan Tower and the Holy Tower. All the warriors they entered died.
Suddenly, the bright light curtain cracked, and a girl covered in blood walked out from it. Her steps staggered, her bones were broken, and her flesh and blood rolled. She was originally an invincible and beautiful girl like a flower, but now she is a bloody person.
She walked so slowly and painfully.
She walked so strong and touching.
thump!
The moment she walked out of the emperor's worship platform, she suddenly fell to her knees on the ground, blood spurted from her orifices, and her eyes were dim, which made the smiles on Ling Feng, Yin, and Yun Xi's faces freeze.
"Whoosh!" Ling Feng rushed over, hugged Liu Shushu in his arms, feeling extremely distressed, and hurriedly took out a blood-like pill and stuffed it into Liu Shushu's mouth.
He could feel that Liu Shushu's body was getting cold at this moment. Her blood was so bright red and so dazzling that it deeply hurt Ling Feng's heart.
"I'm cold!" Liu Shushu shouted.
"Let me warm you up." Ling Feng hugged Liu Shushu tightly in his arms, his heart aching like a knife. He promised Liu Yao that he would protect Liu Shushu well, but he failed to do so.
"I did it." Liu Shushu said weakly. She was very happy. At least among this crowd, she was neither a burden nor a waste.
"Well, I know you can do it." Ling Feng nodded seriously.
The power of the medicine slowly melted and penetrated into Liu Shushu's limbs and bones, making her drowsy, and then she really fell asleep.
"I want to kill someone!"
Ling Feng stood up and looked directly at the people around him. Finally, his eyes fell on Fan Tower and the people in the Holy Tower. The hostility on their bodies soared.
"..."
"Paralysis!" The lungs of everyone in Fan Lou and Sheng Lou were exploded with anger. They had killed so many people without intending to kill anyone. But if Nirvana only seriously injured one person, he was going to kill someone. Why should he be so shameless?
Bullying to this extent is unprecedented.
"I do want to kill people!" Looking at the angry eyes of everyone, Ling Feng glanced at the people who came back from the emperor's worship platform and said: "Although this is a random battle, but you deliberately targeted a girl to kill, this is not
I can live with that."
"I, like Nirvana, cannot accept this result!"
"I want to kill people, and you have to kill them for me!" Ling Feng roared.
"..."
Everyone's face twitched. If they had a knife now, they would definitely stab this guy to death.
When he said this, did he consider the feelings of the warriors killed by Liu Shushu? Did he consider their feelings?
Besides, you are not an Ice Saint, you are just a Martial Emperor. If you say kill, you will kill.
People were glaring at Ling Feng, almost breathing fire, their chests were rising and falling violently, and they felt like their internal organs were about to explode. This young man was not allowed to die.
"Come back, you are just an alchemist!" Ye Xinran said coldly.
"..."
In an instant, people's expressions became even more angry. A damn alchemist pointed at their noses and yelled. This almost drove them crazy. Who is the warrior?