Chapter 737: The Mighty Descend

The moment General Shenwu appeared, not only the powerhouses of all parties hidden in the darkness were jealous, but even the blood god hidden in the corner frowned.

Where did this mid-Dao Realm consummation powerhouse who wore golden scale armor and held a bronze rune long sword come from, and the bleak battle intent on his body was definitely not something that ordinary Dao Realm powerhouses could have.

This Shenwu general from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor suddenly had a light in his eyes, and when he nodded, the golden scale armor on his body rattled, and he slowly turned around and looked at the thousand-year-old blood slave who was now opposite the shadow.

When General Shenwu looked at the thousand-year-old blood slave, the golden scale armor on his body suddenly fell a burst of dust, and when the dust fell, the pieces of armor suddenly released golden brilliance, and his body was filled with a divine aura.

Pulling out the bronze rune long sword inserted in the ground, only to hear the sound of "Qiang", a piercing buzzing sound vibrated from the long sword, and the runes on the sword body suddenly became on fire, and it moved lifelike.

The cyan brilliance circulated on the long sword, and the Shenwu General at this time was like a god of war, holding a sharp sword, looking at the thousand-year-old blood slave with the momentum of looking at the world, and his eyes were cold: "You should die!"

The three words are concise and powerful, and they drill into everyone's ears with an undeniable momentum.

Feeling the killing intent on General Shenwu's body, the thousand-year-old blood slave couldn't help but clench the blood-colored long sword in his hand, and couldn't help but step back, and fear actually appeared in his eyes.

Without any mud and water, General Shenwu put his right hand on the hilt of the bronze rune long sword, and with the force of his five fingers, a green light appeared in an instant, and the cyan sword shadow went straight to the thousand-year-old blood slave.

The thousand-year-old blood slave did not slack off, and also moved, and the blood-colored sword in his hand swung a bloody light in the air, facing the Shenwu General who was coming straight forward.

General Shenwu stabbed out with a sword, and in the dark night, one cyan lotus flower after another sprouted, and each lotus contained a desolate sword intent.

Such a simple sword suddenly became extremely extraordinary, and at the moment when the sword was released, a strong Heavenly Dao power erupted from the bronze long sword to all sides, forming green lotus flowers.

In each lotus flower is the derivation of the supernatural swordsmanship, this sword stabbed out, and a layer of cyan instantly appeared in the night.

Seeing such a sword, even Ye Chen couldn't help but nod his head, although the sword is simple, the sword intent contained in it is not something that ordinary Dao realm powerhouses can do, especially the supernatural swordsmanship derived between the swords, without thousands of years of accumulation, it can't be done to this extent.

"Qinglian Kendo!"

At the moment when the lotus flower was in full bloom, Ye Chen couldn't help but speak, and suddenly recalled the legend of the Qinglian Sword Immortal in his mind, but he didn't expect that there was really a Qinglian Sword Dao on the earth.

As the cyan lotus flower bloomed, the surrounding air suddenly stirred up layers of ripples, like water waves swinging around.

Sensing the supernatural skills in the opponent's sword path, a set of blood-colored armor appeared on the thousand-year-old blood slave's body, and the armor was full of mysterious blood-colored runes.

Feeling the strength of the other party, the thousand-year-old blood slave suddenly withdrew his sword, wanting to release a stronger killing move, but the sword in General Shenwu's hand came too fast, and the sword qi flashed by, on his body

A cloud of blood exploded.

The blood receded sharply, but the power of the Blood Demon quickly repaired his wounds, as if nothing had happened.

Immediately, the thousand-year-old blood slave let out a roar, inserted the blood-colored long sword in his hand in front of him, and released a dazzling red light in his eyes, the light of the blood-colored long sword inserted in the ground flickered, and the crimson blood came out of the sword like a spring, and the entire research building was suddenly surrounded by a sea of blood.

The sea of blood flowed, and the surrounding flowers and trees withered in an instant, and they lost their vitality.

Under the invasion of the blood-colored power, all the Dao Realm powerhouses hidden around urged Yuan Dan one after another, releasing the unique power of the Dao Realm powerhouses to resist the invasion of the blood-colored power.

Seeing such a scene, General Shenwu Gamble Shi, who was holding a bronze long sword, burst out with a loud shout: "Demons and monsters, you dare to offend my Huaxia, and now, I will definitely kill you under the sword." ”

General Shenwu's feet hit the ground, the whole person instantly rose into the air, flew to a height of 100 meters, the bronze long sword in his hand exploded, when he reached a distance of ten zhang, he stood behind his head with a sword in both hands, and slashed out a sword in the air, and the monstrous sword shadow fell to the ground like a meteor and fiercely slashed towards the thousand-year-old blood slave.

In the face of his powerful attack, the blood slave let out a careful lung-splitting roar, and the whole person suddenly manifested the state of the blood demon, and rushed towards the Shenwu general in the air.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two of them collided together, and the air around them rumbled, as if this piece of land would collapse at any moment.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them continued to draw swords in the air, and each side produced hundreds of swords, and the fight was inextricable, and when they separated, there were a lot of scars on both of them.

The golden-scale armor on General Shenwu's body actually showed signs of falling off, and cracks could be vaguely seen.

Although the injuries of the thousand-year-old blood slave were recovering quickly, the blood light on his body was obviously a lot darker, and he must have been affected by the heavy blow.

The two sides stared at each other deadly, not daring to slack off.

And the blood god standing in the corner had a look of surprise on his face, he didn't expect that the Shenwu general summoned by this Huaxia soldier would be so powerful that he would actually hurt the origin power of the thousand-year-old blood slave.

Blood Slaves have lived for thousands of years and have fought countless battles, but this is the first time they have encountered such a formidable opponent.

The two sides are evenly matched, and it is naturally difficult to separate in the same realm, seeing the shadow holding the dragon talisman tightly, General Shenwu's face suddenly appeared with a resolute meaning.

The first emperor has an order, seeing the dragon charm is like seeing him, he must obey his orders and complete the task unconditionally, otherwise there will be no mercy.

At this point, General Shenwu raised the long sword in his hand, and a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared on the whole person, including the bronze long sword in his hand, all of which were shrouded in golden brilliance.

The furious sword intent was released from him, and the whole person was completely integrated with the bronze rune long sword in his hand, he was the sword, and the sword was him.

In an instant, General Shenwu had already reached the realm of the unity of man and sword, and the sword intent on his body shook the air around him.

"Such a strong sword intent, it seems that his comprehension of Qinglian Sword Dao has reached the unity of heaven and man. Seeing such a scene, Ye Chen naturally knew about this creature

What does the general want to do, it's a pity that he has no soul, otherwise he would be happy to give advice, after all, it is very rare to be able to cultivate such a sword path on the earth.

Watching him leap for life, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly showed a look of pity.

"What is he going to do?" Feeling the vibration of the dragon talisman in his hand, an ominous omen suddenly appeared in the shadow eye, and looking at the figure of General Shenwu flying into the sky, his expression suddenly became solemn.

Just as Ye Chen was about to take action to stop General Shenwu's adventurous behavior, the rickety old man hiding in the dark corner suddenly moved, and his target was the research building behind the shadow.

This person is none other than the blood god who has been hiding in the dark, and in order to get the source of life, he did not hesitate to sacrifice the thousand-year-old blood slave that he had so hard to get.

At the same time, one figure after another emerged from the darkness, all aiming in the same direction.

Facing more than a dozen Dao Realm powerhouses all rushing towards the research building, Ye Chen had to withdraw the sword qi that had been ready to stop the Shenwu General from destroying himself, and instead fixed his gaze on the blood god who was the leader.

Bang!

The Shenwu General condensed in the sky instantly turned into a thousand-year-old blood slave who slashed towards the ground with a cyan giant sword, since he was summoned by the dragon rune, his mission was to act according to the will of the summoner, and he would not hesitate to sacrifice everything.

Under the rolling cyan sword shadow, the thousand-year-old blood slave held the long sword and resisted frantically, but the cyan sword shadow was like endless, directly smashing the blood-colored sword in his hand, and the wound on his body was just about to heal, and a sword qi would pass by.

"Roar!" Thousands of sword shadows penetrated the body of the blood slave, and exploded, the so-called immortal body collapsed in an instant, and the hideous face, the thousand-year-old blood slave turned into a puff of blood mist, and completely disappeared from this world.

The blood god did not hesitate because of the death of the thousand-year-old blood slave, at the moment of the death of the blood slave, he was already infinitely close to the gate of the research building, and more than a dozen strong people behind him immediately followed.

But just as the Blood God was about to enter the research building, he suddenly stabilized his figure, and the door of the research building opened automatically, and a cold figure walked out of it.

"You, why are you?" Seeing Ye Chen's figure, the blood god's fierce gaze was instantly stunned.

(End of chapter)