Among the four major sects of the Wind Stepping Star, there is a place for the Blood Sword Gate.

The evil cultivation sect can reach this height, which is extremely rare, this is due to the extremely strong evil spirit of the blood sword sect's cultivation, and the sword technique cultivated is full of anger, which is far superior to the monks of the same level with its combat power, and it is also inseparable from the contemporary sect master blood killing Taoist.

Blood kills Dao people, peeps into the three major powers of the Heavenly Realm, and although the swordsmanship is superb, there is still a gap between it and the real swordsmanship master like Wan Wujiang, but the cultivated divine power is extremely powerful, even if it is all out of the boundary, I dare not say that I will definitely win.

Six hundred years ago, after Ding Qianshan's father died in the boundless realm, the Nine Sword Gate declined, and Ding Qianshan threw himself into the Blood Sword Gate in order to take revenge, and was appreciated by the Blood Killing Daoist and taught the blood refining technique.

Ding Qianshan is also extremely competitive, after cultivating the blood refining technique, he cultivated for a thousand miles, fused his family heirloom swordsmanship, and even created a set of blood shadow swordsmanship, not only has the sharpness of his family heirloom swordsmanship, but also has the sky-high evil spirit of the blood sword gate swordsmanship, and won three points before fighting against the enemy, and soon broke into the fame, and entered the peeping heaven realm a hundred years ago.

After entering the Peeping Heaven Realm, Ding Qianshan couldn't wait to come to Wan Wujiang for revenge, but he was defeated by Wan Wujiang Seven Moves and was seriously injured.

Since then, Ding Qianshan not only did not retreat, but intensified, every few years to find Wan Wujiang to challenge, each time he was seriously injured and returned, but the frequency of his challenge gradually increased, from the beginning of the eight years, once every five years, to the next three years, once every two years, until——A year ago, Ding Qianshan appeared again, it was already a double peep into the heavens, but he just happened to meet Shen Zhi who came to Wan Qian Peak to feel the sword test stone, under the two of them, Shen Zhi regretted defeat, fortunately Wan Wujiang made a move to avoid death.

Then Wan Wujiang and Ding Qianshan fought for nearly 100 rounds, Ding Qianshan was defeated, his right chest was pierced by Wan Wujiang with a sword, and he was seriously injured and fled.

Now that a year has passed, Ding Qianshan is here again.

"The revenge of killing my father is not shared with the sky! Wan Wujiang, you made an oath to the Yuan Shen, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will never leave Wan Qian Peak until the moment of life and death, so that every time I am defeated and seriously injured by you, I can escape with my life. Now that you are in your twilight years, one day I can defeat you and take your life!

A dark red sword shadow fell from the sky, and the long sword in Wan Wujiang's hand emitted a dazzling sword light, melting the dark red sword shadow in an instant, and he heard a muffled snort, Ding Qianshan spit out a mouthful of blood, but his face became more and more ruddy, and his left hand suddenly stretched out, turning the blood into a cloud of blood mist, and the next moment the blood mist actually condensed into a short sword again, stabbing towards Wan Wujiang with a monstrous evil aura!

Wan Wujiang let out a soft snort, and the long sword shook out a sword flower, blocking the dark red sword shadow from the outside while retreating, and the long sword stabbed out again, colliding with the short sword, and bursting out of a cloud of blood mist again.

Ding Qianshan's face was a little angry, his left hand slapped on his left chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, fusing with the blood mist just now, and after a while, it turned into a dark red long sword, and slashed towards Wan Wujiang again.

The Blood Shadow Sword Technique, when used to the extreme, can produce nine phantoms, which seem to be all false moves, but in fact, each sword shadow can be transformed into a real killing move in an instant, if you don't have rich combat experience, you will definitely suffer a big loss, not to mention that there is a long sword condensed by blood mist in the sky!

"Sect Master be careful!" Shen Zhi couldn't help but exclaim, after only a year of not seeing him, Ding Qianshan's combat power had improved significantly.

Wan Wujiang didn't panic at all, let go of the long sword with his right hand, pinched the trick with both hands, and several spiritual qi drilled into the long sword, and the next moment the long sword turned into a sword shadow in the sky and shot towards Ding Qianshan.

Ten thousand swords come out together, and the extremely strong magic power of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Venerable is rampant, and each sword has the power of its full force, which is the result of his meticulous carving after he got the guidance of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Venerable, although it is not as strong as the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Venerable, but it is definitely enough on the Wind Treading Star.

Ding Qianshan's face changed greatly, a year ago, he was seriously injured by this ten thousand swords, and now facing this move again, he also had no confidence to follow, so his body suddenly exploded, turning into a sky full of blood mist, and then countless sword shadows flew by, and the blood mist quickly faded, and finally disappeared into invisibility.

Seeing this, Wan Wujiang breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and made a move, and countless sword shadows turned into long swords again, flying back upside down, but at this time, Ding Qianshan's dark red long sword that had already fallen to the ground suddenly launched, and a cloud of blood mist wrapped the long sword and stabbed towards Wan Wujiang's eyebrows.

"Sect Master be careful!!" Shen Zhi and the others exclaimed again, and they all came out to save each other with their swords, but after all, they couldn't match the speed of the dark red long sword.

The long sword did not return, and there was no sword available in Wan Wujiang's hand, so in a hurry, his right hand formed a finger, condensing the sword intent of his whole body to face the dark red long sword.

There was no sound of collision, only the fierce confrontation of the two sword intents, Wan Wujiang took two steps back to stabilize his figure, and there was faint blood flowing out of the two fingers of his right hand, but the dark red long sword flew out upside down, and the blood mist appeared again, wrapped in the long sword and turned into a streamer of light by flying upside down, and Ding Qianshan's voice came from the blood mist, "Wan Wujiang! Let you escape with your life today! Next time, it will not be so good...... Uhhhh

Syllable!

A sword flashed, the dark red long sword fell to the ground, the blood mist turned into a human form again, a wound in the center of the eyebrows was particularly conspicuous, and a blood-colored phantom was bound by the aura that Fang Mo had shot out as soon as it flew out, "How can there be a next time?"

Wan Wujiang stretched out his hand to catch the long sword, and arched his hand at Fang Mo and said, "Thank you, Mr. Fang Mo, for capturing this thief, otherwise my Ten Thousand Sword Sect will have no peace." ”

Shen Zhi and the others also bowed their hands together, "Thank you, Mr. Fang Mo!"

Ding Qianshan's Yuan Shen showed a look of horror, "Who are you? You dare to kill me? The Blood Killing Daoist will definitely not let you go!"

"What nonsense! It's all in the hands of my boss, and what kind of big-tailed wolf is there!Old Star! Come out! There is a tonic!" shouted Yaqi Orochi as he pulled the Star Dragon Sword Spirit out of the Star Dragon Sword.

The Star Dragon Sword Spirit circled around Ding Qianshan's Yuan Shen, revealing a look of disgust, "The blood is too heavy, and I am not interested!

Mingchen Sword Spirit shook his head again and again, "This kind of primordial god full of fishy smell, don't give it for nothing!"

Ding Qianshan: ???

Am I disliked? Anyway, I'm also a peer of the Heavenly Realm, my primordial god, you're not even interested...... Phew! I'm so brainy, it's all this time, I still care about this? It's only right to find a way to escape!

"It's a shame you don't have a chance. Fang Mo sent out a sword light, and Ding Qianshan's primordial spirit dissipated into nothingness, returning to heaven and earth.