Eight hundred and thirty seventh chapter battle sword
Just as everyone was about to leave, with a flash of blood sword light, a black figure fell down and fell straight to the edge of the cliff.
The black shadow seemed to be seriously injured. It rolled and rolled several times before it could stand upright. It turned out to be a woman.
When everyone saw her face clearly, they couldn't help but feel pity.
The woman in the black dress has a tall figure and a light body. Her hair is as black as lacquer, her skin is as jade, and her beautiful eyes reveal an indescribable charm. Especially at this moment, there is still a trace of blood left at the corner of her mouth, which adds to the sadness and beauty. It is really
I felt pity for him.
Everyone was shocked, and they involuntarily retracted the steps they had just taken.
Especially Hua Xuwu and Luo Wuhen, they couldn't help but tremble slightly: "Why did we meet Miss Qin? Her condition doesn't seem to be good."
They really had mixed feelings. In a short period of time, they were able to meet three old friends from Yuntian Continent in the same place.
First it was Murong Wan and Zhong Zihan, and now it was Qin Zhining, which made the two tough men unable to control themselves.
"Brother Luo, what should we do?" Hua Xuwu asked via voice transmission.
"Let's wait and see what happens." Luo Wuhen's voice was heavy.
However, at this moment of Zhengdao, a figure exuding terrifying blood energy descended from the sky, and at the same time shouted: "Let's see how you can escape this time?"
The person who came was a man with a wild look, his eyes were sharp and aloof, a cold aura exuded from his whole body, and he was holding a thick bloody sword in his hand.
The moment they saw this person, many people in the audience were horrified.
"Sword Butcher!"
"It's him!"
"Why did he come to Duanhun Tianque?"
"It seems that he is chasing that woman."
"But who is that woman?"
It turns out that this person is none other than Tu Jian, the famous and powerful person on the Earth Ranking! The ruthless man who killed several strong men on the Heavenly Ranking and survived even being chased by the Yemo Heavenly Palace.
However, Tu Jian was obviously a little surprised. He had been chasing Qin Zhining all the way without paying attention to the surrounding situation. Suddenly he saw tens of thousands of warriors gathered together and he couldn't help but look around with vigilance.
Most people would never take him seriously, but there happened to be two waves of people in the audience that made his expression slightly change, namely, the two emperors of Niang Tiangong and Shangqing Tiangong.
Tu Jian has been able to escape being chased by the Yomo Ten Palace to this day. Both his strength and his mind are far beyond ordinary people. He can react after being startled for a moment.
"Tu is deeply honored to meet the two royal highnesses of the emperor. I also hope that today's matter will be dealt with by the two of you, and you will not interfere!" Tu Jian cupped his fists and saluted, neither humble nor overbearing.
Young Master Ye of Shangqing Tiangong showed no reaction, but Young Master Mo of Nothingness Tiangong sneered: "If I remember correctly, you seem to have killed many powerful people on the Heavenly Ranking. We have no reason to remain indifferent after seeing you."
"Young Master Mo is wrong. Almost all of the people I killed were people from the Yemo Heavenly Palace and had no grudges against the Wutian Palace." Tu Jian frowned slightly and replied.
"You can't say that. Our Nine Heavenly Palaces are in the same spirit. If your head is handed over to the Yemo Heavenly Palace, I think they would still be very happy."
Mr. Mo was unmoved, giving the impression that he had already made up his mind and would not let Tu Jian go.
But Tu Jian, as the strongest person on the Earth Ranking, how could he not have a little arrogance? He said casually: "Tu admits that he has no power to resist in front of the two of you, but if you want to keep Tu, it's not that simple, right?
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"How about if you two can do something convenient and wait until I kill this woman, I will give an explanation to the two emperors?"
Tu Jian knew in his heart that what Mr. Mo said was just a high-sounding excuse. The so-called Nine Heavenly Palaces were connected with one another, which was completely nonsense. In the eyes of these forces, all they valued was profit.
And his words also showed that as long as the other party can provide convenience, he is willing to exchange benefits afterwards.
Hearing this, Mr. Mo smiled and said, "If that's the case, I might consider it."
Of course, he was not at ease with Tu Jian's words. After saying this, he ordered the three people behind him: "You all should pay attention. Don't let me lose the opportunity to communicate with the powerful people on the ground list."
"yes!"
After hearing the words, several people immediately rushed out and guarded each side. A powerful aura spread out, obviously to prevent Tu Jian from suddenly escaping.
"Thank you Mr. Mo for your support!"
Tu Jian turned a blind eye. Although the cultivation of these three people was comparable to his own and they were still strong in the Heavenly Ranking, they obviously did not have enough weight in his heart.
During the exchange between the two parties, Qin Zhining did not escape because she was extremely injured and her strength was greatly depleted. It was impossible to escape from the other party's pursuit. It was better to stay and fight to the death.
Seeing that there was a good show to watch, everyone's expressions became enthusiastic. This trip to the Soul-Ending Temple was really full of surprises.
Tu Jian raised the blood-colored sword in his hand, turned to look at Qin Zhining, and hummed: "Why, are you not running away? Are you desperate because you know you will die?"
"If I don't die today, I will kill you with the sword!"
Qin Zhining's face was cold, and her beautiful eyes were full of determination. She activated the little energy left in her body, pointed her long sword diagonally, and shouted softly.
"That's a pity, you'll never have a chance again!"
Tu Jian did not hesitate, a majestic momentum suddenly surged out from his body, and a dazzling blood glow bloomed on the bloody long sword, tearing through the void and crushing him, and he was the first to attack.
Qin Zhining's face was solemn, and the overwhelming demonic energy exploded instantly. The long sword in her hand shook slightly, and dense sword nets were laid out in front of her.
However, her cultivation level is not as good as Tu Jian, not to mention the fact that she is seriously injured at this moment. As soon as the sword net comes into contact with the bloody sword light, there is no resistance and it shatters in an instant.
"Puff!"
Qin Zhining moved around very quickly, trying her best to dodge, but she was still hit by two sword beams. She was hit by the sword at the same time on her left arm and right abdomen, causing blood to flow like a stream.
"die!"
Tu Jian did not hold back, and when the bloody sword moved again, the bloody sword light was particularly eye-catching under the sunlight, and the onlookers seemed to smell the strong smell of blood.
Everyone was shocked. As expected, Tu Jian was ranked first in the Earth Ranking. His cultivation and combat power had reached such a level. He must have surpassed most of the powerful men in the Heaven Ranking, right?
"Brother Luo, what do you say!"
On the other side, Hua Xuwu saw that the situation was critical. Seeing that it was impossible for Qin Zhining to survive after the sword was struck, he immediately forgot to transmit the message and started roaring.
"What else can you say? A true man has things he does and things he doesn't do. Even if his identity is revealed and he dies on the spot, he can't just die without saving his life!"
As Luo Wuhen replied, he tore up his empty hands and offered them up at the same time. When his figure reappeared, he had already come to Qin Zhining's side, with a strange umbrella in his hand that had a terrifying aura.
At the same time, a gray light shot out from the tip of the umbrella, causing the void to tremble slightly, like a torrent rushing through the years.