Chapter 275: The Bloodthirsty Sword
The blade of this war knife is scarlet, as if it is about to drip blood, and the smell of blood is strong, as if there are thousands of unjust souls roaring on the knife. The hideous face of the unjust soul who died in the knife seemed to appear in front of him, as if he was immersed in the blood sea demon knife and could not be freed from reincarnation.
Suddenly, everything disappeared, Zhang Kaifeng's eyes returned to clarity, and his expression was shocked, so terrifying. If it weren't for the demon seed in his body that shook his power at a critical moment, he would have sunk on the knife and become one of them.
The knife was pushed straight into its chest, and the stabbing pain in its chest intensified, symbolizing the imminent death of the people. At the moment of crisis, Zhang Kaifeng made a quick decision, no longer blindly retreated, stood in place with one foot, and twisted out a round strength with one foot on the ground. The sideways sword pierced through the clothes on his chest, and the blade slashed a bloody light on his chest.
"Hmm!" Yaowu was shocked, this young swordsman was able to come out of his sword intent without getting lost, which was beyond his expectations. But, so what, with a twist of the wrist of the knife, the war knife slashed diagonally.
The slashing knife that slashed down obliquely was incomparable, and he endured the stinging pain in his chest, Zhang Kaifeng held the long sword behind him and blocked it in front.
"Dang!"
The heavy knife fell, and Zhang Kaifeng, who had already had no time to ventilate, was shocked back by the knife power that burst out from the knife, and his strength was not caught. The whole person was on one knee on the ground, slid out a few feet, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his martial breath was even more chaotic. Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Yaowu stepped out in one step, as if shrinking into inches, and the war knife swept out a fierce moon arc light on Zhang Kaifeng's chest. Having already obtained the opportunity to breathe, Zhang Kaifeng spit out the turbid breath in his chest, and his body floated back slightly.
Just after the figure that floated away from the place, the ground exploded, and it was really thunderous.
A heavy blow will be the time to fall again. The two figures had already rushed in, covered by the Demon Domain Field, one of the blood knives burst in, Yaowu retreated, and the other two figures made a move, one attacked its Shendao acupoint, and the other attacked the Shentang acupoint.
This pair of martial arts is treacherous, and they actually use the martial arts of attacking the acupoints of the human body, and after being attacked just now, the battle armor on their bodies was removed. Yao Wu was cautious by nature, so he stepped a little and moved sideways to the side.
"You're going to have to run this way. ”
A cold voice sounded in Yaowu's ears, and immediately, Zhang Kaifeng swung out a sword, and a sword light burst out.
"What can the sword qi of the Divine Realm do!" Yaowu disdained, and leaned out his palm knife and slashed straight back.
However, the sword qi swirled suddenly, turning into a black hole around its body, and the seven black holes hung high like a demon sun, and the mouth of the cave gushed out a torrential sword qi, accompanied by a huge suction, which made Yaowu's body pause. The suction seemed to be able to crush the void, and all the surrounding soil was torn apart by the sword qi, and Yaowu, who had lost his armor and body protection, was caught off guard, and the body protection was even more difficult to use. His clothes were torn.
The battle is changing rapidly, Zhang Kaifeng's Purgatory Sword Dance boosts the might, and the Heavenly Demon cannot miss the opportunity when he sees this, and the Demon Domain Field comes out again. One is imprisoned, the other is absorbed, and under the double power, Yaowu's figure suddenly appeared.
"Heavenly Demon Slash!"
A momentary opportunity is enough, and the Heavenly Demon will show another mastery. The palms were put together, held high above the head, and the majestic demonic power burst out and the internal force gathered the palms, and a vague demon shadow suddenly appeared behind him and slashed down with a knife.
"Immortal Cutting Dao!"
Seeing this, the bloody knife man moved the knife to kill without thinking, and the bloody knife turned bloody. Wisps of pure holy light appeared on the knife, which obviously did not match his murderous appearance.
"All souls are scattered!"
The couples who followed also made moves at the same time, and the man pulled a body of Yang True Qi, and the woman's body of Yin True Qi converged to form Yin and Yang Taiji. It has the rudiments of Taoist martial arts, but compared with it, it is a complementary path of yin and yang, a bit like a flower thief who picks yin to supplement yang or yang to supplement yin. It looks like it but it doesn't, but its power should not be underestimated.
"You -----。 Yaowu shouted angrily, but he was instantly covered by the extreme moves of the four masters, and only a deafening roar remained.
As soon as a few people made a move, they didn't attack again immediately, but stood aside and waited for the smoke to clear. In the thick smoke, there was a deep roar, like a wounded beast groaning. Suddenly, the breeze hit, the smoke and dust dispersed with the wind, Yaowu's hair was scattered, his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and his murderous aura was extremely cold. The extremely hateful anger towards the five people in front of him, how could he be in such an embarrassing situation in this life.
"General!"
"General!"
"General!"
“----。 ”
The soldiers watching the battle changed color, when had they ever seen such an embarrassed general who was invincible on the battlefield, and they were shocked in their hearts. The captain of the guard was calm, took out the package from the carriage beside him, and stepped forward.
"General, do you want to use your sword?" asked the captain of the guard.
"Naturally, I'm going to kill tonight, and I won't leave a single one. Yaowu's voice was cold, like a devil from the Nine Shadows: "It's been a long time since I've used a sword at the same time, and you are very lucky to see it, and naturally you are also unlucky." ”
The captain of the guard walked over with the sword wrapped in cloth, respectfully opened the cloth, and a long sword was slowly revealed, this is a sword, a sword without any fancies, the straight sword body and the hilt are perfectly integrated. It looks ordinary, but the sword has a crystal luster, and the blade has a faint flickering red light, symbolizing that this sword has drunk countless blood, and the blood has penetrated into the blade.
The long sword exposed his whole body, and an aura more murderous than the sword spread, and many soldiers felt cold when they saw this sword for the first time, and they couldn't help but tremble. This is a fierce sword, which has drunk countless blood of enemies on the battlefield, and it has long been known for its prestige, a fierce sword that makes people smell of it.
The breath that came to his face, there was no superfluous breath mixed in, only endless killing intent, and the breath of thirst for blood. This is the breath and desire of the sword itself, and it has such a power just by revealing it.
"Raise the sword with the blood of the enemy, and make the most ferocious sword. Zhang Kaifeng's face became solemn, staring at the long sword and slowly spitting out words.
"I have been on the battlefield for many years, and this sword has followed me for many years, drinking countless enemy blood. Yaowu nodded, looked at the young swordsman, and said with a smile: "Today it is extremely excited, it can't wait to drink your blood." ”
"It's not small!" Zhang Kaifeng smiled, lifted the long sword in his hand, and the peerless holy demon sword made a sword sound, and said: "It's just right, it hasn't drunk blood for a long time, look at your sword fierceness, or my sword suppresses you." ”
As soon as the words fell, the aura on Zhang Kaifeng's body changed, and the demon seed in his body no longer suppressed the demonic qi, and wisps of demonic qi broke out of his body. The bronze peerless Holy Demon Sword began to emit sword light, and a breath of destruction erupted from the sword.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, the sword light flashed, and the expressions of the people present changed, and the fierce sword was actually inserted into Yaowu's abdomen. The captain of the guard who was holding the sword was holding the sword in his hand at this time, his head bowed, and the blood was dripping down.
"You're not the captain of the guard. Yaowu's eyes flashed coldly, and when the battle sword was about to penetrate just now, his hand grabbed the sword body, but he was still injured, and the half-inch sword body pierced.
The captain of the guard, who had always lowered his head, looked respectful just now, but at this moment, he suddenly stabbed out a sword. The change is so fast, like the sword that suddenly stabs, killing the killer fiercely. The captain of the guard slowly raised his head, his face was full of hideous color, and he was smiling hideously at the moment.
"I'm the captain of the guard, but I've never been your henchman. The captain of the guard said with a smile, but the murderous aura of his body existed as substance, and he was actually able to stab Yaowu in an instant, this person's method was terrifying.
Several people present frowned, they didn't expect this scene, Zhang Kaifeng raised his eyebrows, this kind of murderous aura like a substance, he really learned too much. Unexpectedly, Yan Zhen actually had such a hand and arranged for a bloodthirsty killer to lurk. In order to get rid of the right hand of the eldest prince, he actually gave up his identity and used a bloodthirsty killer.
"Do you really think that this sword can kill me?" said Yaowu Sensen, "What I'm waiting for is when you show up and finish you off." ”
A slash fell, and the blade reflected the unfamiliar face, and the captain of the guard hurriedly stepped back with a whoosh, avoiding the range of the blade.
"Ah!" dodging the blade, the captain of the guard suddenly howled, and the expressions of several people changed, only to see the captain of the guard holding his left shoulder with his right hand. The left shoulder was bleeding profusely, and the left arm was neatly cut off, leaving only a bit of flesh still hanging. The captain of the guard, who endured the pain, gritted his teeth and asked, "When did you get the knife?"
"Ridiculous, do you really think you can avoid it? Yaowu sneered and pulled out the long sword inserted into his abdomen, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.
And the terrible thing is that the blood at the wound swallowed up the blood as the fierce sword was pulled out. The whole body of the long sword exudes a strange red glow, brilliant red light, reflecting the hideousness of Yaowu's face, at this time he is like a demon freed from the confinement of skin and flesh, and his eyes are like a fierce beast that chooses people and devours them, which makes people shudder.
"Haha--- what if you didn't die after being hit by a sword, the sword has long been poisoned by me, even if your skills are all over the sky. The captain of the guard looked twisted and laughed heartily.
"Kill!" Yaowu looked motionless, stepped out, and in an instant, he slashed out.
(End of chapter)