Chapter 870 Reiki, Spirit

"Two knives, broken soul!"

Without waiting for them to reflect, Feng Haobei made a posture of retracting the long knife in his hand.

Countless clouds of dust began to stir between them at this moment.

What frightened everyone was that they were horrified to find that there were countless sword qi in this stirring dust.

The blood-drinking knife slowly returned to its sheath, and the stirring dust gradually became violent.

Countless blood mist rose in it, and Dong Yangzhou's body was covered with dense wounds, and even the inner armor spirit treasure given by the sect turned into powder in an instant.

What made Dong Yang and the others even more frightened was that this sword qi seemed to be endless, and it was elusive.

Click!

Just when these Inner Gate Elders were a little desperate, above the black clouds that gathered together again in the sky, a thunderbolt fell, and it blasted towards the north of Feng Huang with a fierce momentum.

Feng Haobei, who was clenching his teeth, forced the blood-drinking knife in his hand into the scabbard inch by inch.

However, just before the last three inches of the sword body were put into the sheath, it finally couldn't withstand the pressure of the thunder, and instantly spewed out a mouthful of essence blood.

The sword qi in the sky also collapsed, and Feng Haobei was once again struck into the dust by the thunder.

The wind fell, and when the dust fell again, the cabinet elders of the surrounding sects no longer had the heart to put their minds on the spiritual treasure that attracted the magic of the divine beast.

Thirteen people, this time a full seven were dismembered.

The people present, except for Dong Yang, who had a seventh-grade inner armor, the remaining three people were all cabinet elders of the One Qi Sword Sect without exception.

"Elder Dong, we can't fight with him anymore, since the Thousand Spirit Blood Array has entered the body, it is better for us to use ordinary martial arts to attract the heavenly thunder to bombard him!"

Zhang Tu, the cabinet elder of the One Qi Sword Sect, looked at Feng Haobei, who was staggering again, in horror, and shouted at Dong Yang.

"Yes, it's not a way for us to go on like this, since the blood array has entered the body, let's use the heavenly thunder to kill this demon!"

The two juniors beside Zhang Tu also hurriedly stood up, and they no longer dared to bet on whether Feng Haobei still had the strength to draw a knife.

Dong Yang's eyes lit up, and then he looked up at the gradually condensing black clouds, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"In that case, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Dong Yang took the lead, his figure rushed into the surrounding soldiers, a cold light flashed on the spear, and in an instant, the heads of more than a dozen soldiers exploded, and blood sprinkled like rain.

Zhang Tu's subordinates were not slow, and between the shaking of the spirit sword, it turned into thousands of sword qi and swept towards the army.

Wherever the sword light flashed, a head would rise into the sky, and the thick blood mist enveloped the entire battlefield in an instant.

The martial soldiers of Shangyun Kingdom all looked at the sect leaders in front of them in horror who raised their butcher knives against them in the blink of an eye.

"What the hell is going on?!"

The former army commander of Shangyun Kingdom looked at the sect elder who was wantonly killing in the army, and looked at the one beside him with tears in his eyes

The hall master of the Shangyun Academy.

"This ...... Immortal Chiefs must have a reason for doing this, and the commander doesn't need to panic!"

The hall master of Shangyun Academy was also a little confused, but if he wanted him to question the elders of the sect cabinet, he obviously didn't have the guts.

"Damn, notify the former army, and give it to Lao Tzu to withdraw!"

Chen Wanli slammed his fist on the bookcase in front of him, and shouted at the deputy general beside him.

He is the commander of the army, let his soldiers die on the battlefield, he has no complaints, but if it is this kind of unexplained death in front of him, he can't do it!

"Slow down! The sect immortal chief does things, naturally he has his reasons, Dashuai, you won't offend a few major sects because of hundreds of thousands of troops, right?"

The hall master of Shangyun Academy looked at Chen Wanli coldly, although he didn't understand why the elders of the sect would slaughter the Shangyun martial arts, but if he withdrew at this time, he would definitely offend the sect.

Compared with the lives of ordinary martial artists, which is more important than the faces of the elders of the sect?

Brush!

Chen Wanli's eyes were red, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed suddenly, and he stared at the hall master of Shangyun Academy with a fierce expression.

"It's none of my fucking business!Adjutant General, call back the army at once!"

Above the long sword, the aura flickered, and the deputy generals around him also looked at the hall master of the Shangyun Academy.

Although he is the master of the hall, his cultivation is only innate and threefold, which is why Shangyun Kingdom is not treated by the sect.

The deputy general took the order and left, Chen Wanli looked at the parchment scroll in front of him, and an inexplicable sadness and indignation arose in his heart.

Under the hands of the four Dao Xuan realm cultivators, even an army of more than 100,000 people was killed nearly half of them in a moment.

On the battlefield, the blood gathered from the original small stream into a shocking picture.

In the sky, the black clouds were gradually pressing down, and the thunder snake had also turned into a majestic thunder dragon.

Between the roars, the power of heaven is fully revealed!

Feng Haobei staggered to his feet, raised his head and glanced at the low black cloud, with a hint of remembrance on his face.

The Blood Drinking Knife slowly floated up, and the wanton blood qi was sucked into it.

And at this moment, Feng Haobei, due to the relationship of the Thousand Spirit Blood Array, the degree of aura on his body is almost the same as that of the Chong Pulse Eightfold.

"Without aura, I still have a spirit!"

Feng Haobei stretched out his hand, held the suspended blood-drinking knife in his hand, and muttered in a low voice.

In an instant, a terrifying sword intent that swept the heavens and the earth emanated from Feng Xiaobei's body.

Between heaven and earth, a snow-bright sword stood horizontally in it, forcibly lifting the clouds above his head for several feet.

"Three knives, cut off life!"

Feng Haobei held the knife in both hands, his footsteps staggered to open the mountain, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards the void.

The sword hanging in the sky slowly pressed down towards the ground with Feng Yubei's gesture.

In the majestic sword intent, there was no trace of killing aura, poured

It's an extremely weird feeling.

However, when they cultivated to the realm of Dong Yang, they could naturally see that countless blood and qi between heaven and earth were wantonly attacking their bodies.

The passage of vitality in their bodies made their originally ruddy faces appear as if they had been burned, and fine folds appeared.

Feng Haobei turned into a dying old man in an instant, and his vitality was almost cut off.

But at the same time, in the tricks around him, a majestic vitality was stimulated.

The whole body seems to be inflated, and it quickly returns to its original state.

"Stealing the Heavenly Pill?"

Feeling the vitality gradually spreading out in his body, Feng Yubei's brows flashed with a hint of joy.

At the beginning, outside the Tongling Valley, it was also because of the forcible use of the three blood-drinking knives, which led to the loss of vitality.

However, he was forcibly pulled back by the two little guys in the Medicine King Valley with top-grade pills.

That Heavenly Pill was a spirit pill that had been painstakingly refined by the previous valley masters of the Medicine King Valley, and even if it was an identity like Tianzong, there was only one one.

"It's not okay to go on like this, if you don't wait for that demon to be killed by the thunder, you and I will be dead end!"

Zhang Tu looked at the folds that gradually appeared on his arms and said to Dong Yang not far away.

"With the power of heavenly thunder, while you and I have the strength to fight, kill that guy first!"

Dong Yang also understands that now is not the time to hide his secrets, once his vitality is cut off, even if he cultivates to the sky, it will be useless.

The four of them forcibly activated their aura, and the spirit sword spear in their hands instantly turned into four streamers, killing towards the north of the Feng in the center of the battlefield.

At this moment, although Feng Haobei has regained its vitality, its cultivation has always been suppressed in the Chongmai realm.

In the face of the killing moves of the four of them, he was powerless to resist at the moment.

However, since he holds the knife for a day, he can't let the long knife in his hand be disgraced, which is the reason why Feng Haobei can bring the blood-drinking knife out of the secret realm of purgatory!

The long knife was held horizontally, and a faint knife flashed from the blood, Feng Haobei stared at the strength coming from all sides, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an ugly arc.

Dong Yang came first, and the spear swept away the knife in front of Feng Haobei's eyes, and stabbed into Feng Haobei's abdomen.

And because he had suffered losses before, Dong Yang, who was afraid of Feng Libei and fought for his life, finally took a step back.

Zhang Tu's sword qi struck from behind, and the three sword qi were in the direction of three grades, attacking towards the three acupuncture points behind Feng Haobei.

Feng Haobei, who was originally holding a knife at Dong Yang, unexpectedly forcibly turned his body after a shot pierced the abdomen, and the knife attacked Zhang Tu.

Faced with the sudden scene, Zhang Tu was slightly stunned, and then felt a white light flash in front of him, and then saw a familiar figure gradually falling in front of his eyes.

On the blood-drinking knife, blood stains were slowly ingested into it.

slashed Zhang Tu's Feng Haobei with a knife, and suddenly took a step back and slammed the ground with a knife.

"I have to admit that you are me

I've seen the most powerful secular cultivator, but it's a pity ......"

Dong Yang slowly raised the spear in his hand, he admired the knife-wielding man in front of him a little.

The four major sects, eighteen cabinet elders rushed to Shangyun Country, except for the Purple Qi Sect who did not make a move, only three of them survived.

And all this is because the man in front of him was bound by the Thousand Spirit Blood Array and blocked by the rolling thunder.

Dong Yang didn't dare to think that if there was no heavenly thunder, if there was no suppression of thousands of causes and effects, let alone the eighteen of them, even if they were the heads of the four major sects, they might not be able to leave this young man.

A little cold light suddenly rose, and it attacked and killed towards the north of Fenghao.

And the two elders of the One Qi Sword Sect also breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

"Let's go, it's too late if you don't leave!"

Purple Qi Sect Cabinet Elder Lu Zhengming glanced at the formation, and then said to the few people around him.

"Too late?"

Everyone else wrote about the circle, although the young man's ruthlessness was beyond their expectations, but all this in front of him, isn't the overall situation decided?

"There is an order in charge, but whenever the commander of the Xuanyuan Dynasty enters the realm of death, my Purple Qi Sect cannot leave anyone present!"

And Lu Zhengming didn't seem to have any intention of explaining at all, so he took out a purple token.

Several people glanced at each other, then looked at the Ziyun Order in Lu Zhengming's hand, and then disappeared in place with Lu Zhengming.

In the battle array, there were still six of the eighteen deputy generals of the Fish Sword Guard who had died, and the 7,000 foot soldiers who rushed out were less than 2,000 at the moment.

The spear in Dong Yang's hand was like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Feng Haobei's eyes, and he was about to pierce this guy's head with a shot.

"How dare you ?!!"

At this critical moment, a thunderous roar sounded in the sky.

Immediately, the golden light burst out, and a golden ray pierced the clouds and smashed fiercely towards the array.

The majestic qi machine made the three of them unconsciously take two steps back, especially Dong Yang, the spear in his hand seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds at this moment, and he couldn't stab it any longer.

The golden light fell to the ground with a bang, and after the dust cleared, a man with a heavy sword stood in front of Feng Haobei with a vicious face.

(End of chapter)