The blood wave smashed down directly, and a thick bloody aura rushed to the face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In an instant, Li Qifeng stabbed out eighteen swords, each sword carrying a powerful internal force, carrying the power of wind and thunder.

The blood wave was shattered again.

Bloody rain.

Li Qifeng's expression couldn't help but change, and he could clearly feel that the qi circulating throughout his body had become very jerky and slow.

In this blood wave, the powerful corrosive force seemed to be devouring the qi machine.

The sword light spilled out.

Li Qifeng could clearly feel that every sword he used now was extremely difficult and indescribably laborious.

There was a hint of a hideous smile in the expression of the ten envoys.

The Ruogu sword in his hand suddenly moved, and in the hole above the sword body, a voice suddenly remembered.

It seemed to be the whimper of the wind, and it was like the howl of an evil spirit.

Soul Sword!

Ten Chiefs made that hideous smile even more terrifying.

The sword in his hand came with a fierce force.

The tip of the sword was infinitely enlarged in the pupils of Li Qifeng's eyes, and the fierce killing intent was like a storm in the thirty-nine days, making people tremble.

Yuanhong Jian was extremely struggling.

The circulation of the whole body is three qi machines, and the dragon is stranded in a small stream, unable to move the slightest.

The blood rain floating in the void was like a silent spring rain, which entered Li Qifeng's body through Li Qifeng's breath and through Li Qifeng's pores.

The whole body of the person is bound to death.

The sound of the whimpering wind, like the voice of the evil spirit, is getting closer and closer.

Li Qifeng wanted to make a sword, but it was extremely difficult.

Between life and death.

Li Qifeng's eyes had a fine light emitting, as if the heavens above the nine heavens were angry, his eyes were full of thunder, and the aura of the whole person had changed a lot, becoming extremely hot.

Brahma Buddha recipe works.

It seeped into Li Qifeng's body bit by bit like spring breeze and rain, clamping the internal force in his body, and the blood rain that corroded the qi machine was suddenly refined.

The color of blood receded.

Leave the most quintessential internal force.

Airplanes!

The three qi machines suddenly moved, like a giant dragon like the sea, moving the whole body, and the brilliant golden light of the Buddha's slaughter of the vajra swept out like a storm.

The sword moves, the wind rises.

In a split second.

A touch of cold light.

Time flies.

The long sword in the hand of the Ten Elder Envoys was still a stone's throw away from Li Qifeng, but the Yuanhong Sword pierced into his chest.

Sword Qi erupted.

The clothes of the whole body were shattered.

The Yuanhong Sword left a bloody mark on the chest of the Ten Elder Envoys.

The blood marks were very distinct, and there was constant congestion, but no blood flowed out.

Li Qifeng's expression couldn't help but change.

A little on tiptoe, the body swept out.

The Ten Chiefs' Wakaya Sword is finally long overdue.

There was disbelief in his expression.

"Impossible!"

Looking at Li Qifeng, who had withdrawn, the Ten Commanders had a firm path in their hearts.

The blood wave set off and rushed out again.

In an instant, it exploded.

In the void, a thin rain of blood suddenly fell.

The Brahma Floating Buddha Recipe was running wildly, and Li Qifeng was constantly refining the blood rain, and every drop of blood rain was the purest internal force.

The qi of the whole body flowed, and the light of the Buddha Buddha Vajra body became more dazzling.

Looking at Li Qifeng, who was casual, the ten chief envoys had indescribable anger in their hearts.

As soon as the Ruogu sword moved, the blood rain in the sky converged on the sword body.

Slash down with a sword.

Carrying the weight of an endless mountain.

Li Qifeng's eyes became a little solemn, compared with the last fight, the strength of the ten long envoys was a little stronger, and the most important thing was that the ** of the ten long envoys could actually receive a blow from the Yuanhong sword, which was really a bit incredible.

Faced with a heavy slashing sword.

The sword in Li Qifeng's hand slashed forward, following a trajectory in his mind, which seemed to be plain and even a little crude.

Li Qifeng confidently swung that trajectory.

Split the mountain!

This was not a sword move, but a sword trick that he had written down in the Sword Sect's library.

I don't know, in my mind, there is a trajectory of the knife trick of splitting mountains.

The trajectory is simple and quick to draw.

But it was so perfect that it broke the heavy slash of the ten chiefs.

The rain of blood in the sky set off again.

The expression of the Ten Chiefs became extremely ugly.

What he wanted to happen didn't happen, and what happened was what he didn't expect.

In my mind, that trajectory has not yet dissipated.

It became both familiar and strange.

The sword in his hand drew out again along the trajectory.

The expression of the ten chief envoys showed a different color, and their bodies moved, and they swept backwards.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

The Ten Elder Envoys asked with a hint of surprise in their expressions.

Just now, Li Qifeng used two identical sword moves, which looked extremely simple, crude, and even full of flaws, but with great power, the power under one move, completely covered up all the flaws.

"It's not a sword technique, it's a sword technique. ”

Li Qifeng said loudly.

The Ten Elder Envoys frowned slightly, and said, "Sword Technique?"

Li Qifeng nodded.

The expression of the Ten Elder Envoys showed a hint of viciousness, and said, "It seems that there are other gains this time." ”

Li Qifeng naturally understands the deep meaning in the words of the Ten Chiefs.

For a long time, the ten envoys have been trying their best to search for the world's martial arts, and Li Qifeng just used a sword as a knife, using a terrifying knife technique, which made the ten envoys greedy in their hearts.

"You've got to have that kind of skill. ”

Li Qifeng said softly.

The ten elders raised their eyebrows, and their bodies moved, making a piercing roaring sound.

Ghost Sword Slash!

Holding the sword in both hands, the sound of trembling on the Wakaya sword was endless.

Countless sword shadows spawned in mid-air, and the sword body was nowhere to be found.

Li Qifeng's expression became very solemn.

It seems that between heaven and earth, there seem to be heavy swords.

Suddenly, Li Qifeng's solemn expression showed a hint of emotion.

In an instant, the Yuanhong Sword swung out.

The sword aura is like a dragon.

With the sword as the guide, he fused his own qi and heaven and earth, and moved suddenly.

A sword of kindness.

In an instant, in the void, countless storms rolled up, turbulent, like the sea, setting off stormy waves.

A soft sword groan was heard.

The sword qi was in the void, constantly vertical and horizontal, colliding.

Li Qifeng's body retreated a few steps backwards.

The Yuan Hong in his hand trembled slightly, and the slightest dark power poured into his arm, giving rise to numbness and soreness.

The body of the Ten Envoys retreated half a step backwards.

Above the chest, a scar was extremely hideous, terrifying.

Blood flowed slowly.

With a shocked look on his face, the Ten Chiefs looked down at the wound on his chest, looking incredulous.

The black mist spread out all over the body, the internal force rolled, and the wounds continued to heal.

"You can hurt me. ”

The Ten Chiefs said with a grim expression.

Li Qifeng smiled, and a chill emerged.

There is another chapter, which is being written, and it may be a little late, but it will definitely be updated tonight.