The wind filled the building, and he was covered in blood.

It's like soaking out of a pool of blood.

On the surface of his body, blood-red flames burned.

It was the fire of life that was raised by the wind burning the blood and life.

And with the surge of this fire of life, the breath of the wind full of buildings is also rising again.

Divine Mansion Yae Heaven!

Nine Heavens of the Divine Mansion!

Half-Step Venerable!

"It's all over the building, don't do it!"

In the distance, Yan Changge's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly shouted.

He knew what the wind was doing.

Blood Sacrifice Secret Technique!

Sacrifice your own life and burst out with the strongest strength.

That's almost the pinnacle of the wind full building, and it's a desperate fight!

After performing the Blood Sacrifice Secret, Feng Manlou's life was almost lost.

"Uncle Feng, don't ......" Yan Wushuang also let out a heart-rending scream.

"Lord Feng Manlou!" All the Sword Sect Tallinn disciples burst into tears and roared wildly.

There were also those people of the Shengyuan Dynasty who also took a deep breath, and while they were shocked, they also felt a kind of desolation and sadness.

In the first dynasty of the Zongheng Dynasty, the Ignorant Sword King Feng Manlou, who was extremely talented in swordsmanship, was going to end in this way.

It's a little uncomfortable.

"The wind god has a sword, and he is proud of the sky!"

The wind was blowing all over the building, and endless blood was gushing all over his body.

A cyan, translucent Wind God Sword emerged from the body of the Wind Manlou.

A terrifying sword aura that slashed through the heavens and cut through the voids of the ten directions, piercing through the heavens and the earth at the same time!

"Traces of the Wind!"

The cyan Wind God Sword swept out of the void.

Endless sword qi surged through the space, making a tearing sound.

Rumble!

Shocking collision ripples spread.

Feng Manlou vomited blood again in his mouth, and his body retreated.

But Concubine Leng's move, he blocked it.

"Hmm...... This ......" is Concubine Leng, and she is also surprised.

Feng Manlou's aura at this moment had already reached a half-step Venerable.

"It's just a forcible ascension with a secret technique, but even so, the half-step Venerable, in the eyes of us, is still an ant. Xia Lieshan shook his head slightly, his eyes were indifferent.

"Master......" Ye Guchen clenched his fists stiffly.

How could he not know that Feng Manlou was sacrificing his life and bursting out with the strongest combat power.

"Ice God Seal!"

Concubine Leng shot again, and the jade hand cover pressed down, turning into an ice crystal giant seal, and suppressed it against Feng Manlou.

This is an emperor-level martial art, and it is displayed with the strength of Concubine Leng's Seven Heavens, and its power can be imagined.

"Death Sword Lotus!"

When Feng Manlou raised his hand, the majestic sword qi surged out, churning in the void, and finally turned into a giant thousand-zhang golden sword lotus.

A complete three-hundred-and-sixty-leaf deceased sword lotus.

Rumble!

The violent collision spread out, destroying the clouds in the sky.

The earth was shaken, and endless winds and sand surged.

In this extreme collision, Feng Manlou's figure retreated again, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The kind of chill emitted by the Ice God Seal almost froze all the internal organs of Feng Manlou.

But the wind was full of qi and blood, and the fire of life was raging, which actually dissolved the chill.

Of course, the vitality of Fengmanlou is naturally intensified, and it can't live long.

"It's really an ant. ”

Seeing that Feng Manlou was not dead like this, even if it was Concubine Leng, her brows frowned slightly.

"Don't delay, just kill him. Xia Lieshan spoke.

The Ten Venerables stepped out at the same time, and their breath surged out, directly suppressing Xiang Feng Manlou.

Feng Manlou coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth, and the bones all over his body seemed to be crushed.

The ten Venerables shot out in unison, and the breath oppression alone made all the people below the Venerable explode their flesh and blood.

It is extremely difficult for Feng Manlou to be able to support it with the strength of the current half-step Venerable.

"Master......" Ye Guchen was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood again.

His eyes were blood-red, and he swept over the ten venerables, as well as the three false saints.

"Xingyu Sword Pavilion, Eastern Family, Heavenly God Sword Sect, Heavenly Star Dynasty, if I, Ye Guchen, don't die today, in the future, you will all be destroyed because of this!"

Ye Guchen's sword demon state of mind has long been unwavered, and there are few things that can really make him angry.

But today, at this moment, Ye Guchen was really angry.

The fury seemed to burn the sky.

At the same time, he also deeply understood that even if his strength was already amazing among the younger generation, in the eyes of these hegemon-level forces, in the eyes of the Venerable and the Pseudo-Saints, they were still as weak and powerless as ants.

At this moment, the Ten Venerables, like the Ten Great Mountains, are stretched across the heavenly dome.

The wind is all over the building, covered in blood, alone, and the oppression of the ten statues alone!

He was covered in bones, clattering, and shattering inch by inch.

Blood spilled from under the skin, and the surface of the skin began to crack.

"Hey......" Many local warriors of the Shengyuan Dynasty couldn't bear to see this scene.

Some of the sword cultivators in the sword were even more red, and they turned their heads away.

Who would have thought that the Sword King would die in such a way in the end.

This is a dead end that will never be solved.

But the wind is still full of buildings, iron-blooded, unmoving.

The wind dyes the sword intent without a trace, and the liver and gallbladder shine on Kunlun!

"Look, ...... Okay......"

The wind that was full of blood suddenly spoke, and his voice was intermittent and a little weak.

"Master...... You ......" Ye Guchen's body trembled, and he felt like a farewell.

"This is what the teacher can teach you, the last sword ......"

Feng Manlou showed a blood-stained free and easy smile.

His right hand pointed at the sword, and he slowly raised it, pointing straight at the sky!

"In this world, there is nothing ...... It's a sword, a ...... that can't be slashed."

"The brave are fearless, and the sword is invincible!"

The wind is all over the building, and the black hair is fluttering.

An unprecedented terrifying sword artistic conception spread out from Feng Manlou's body.

The surging sword intent of this sword can overturn the Eight Desolations!

This sword aura is so powerful that it can break through the sky!

The artistic conception of this sword is far more than the unity of human sword!

The wind is full of buildings, and the Sword Sect Pagoda has been in retreat for ten years, is it just to comprehend the unity of man and sword?

No!

And so much more!

At this moment, with the artistic conception of the sword in the wind full of buildings, it spreads out.

There were millions of martial artists in the audience, and the swords stored in all the sword cultivation Yuan Rings began to tremble.

Every sword in the Sword Cultivation Yuan Ring seemed to be inspired.

Immediately, it automatically broke the Yuan Ring and came out!

"This ...... What's going on, how did my sword fly out!"

"Mine too!"

There are millions of martial artists in the audience, not to mention the sword cultivation, at least more than 200,000.

It is these more than 200,000 warriors, and the swords within the Yuan Ring are all collectively breaking out of the air.

A sword...... Two swords...... Three Swords......

Three thousand swords...... 5,000 swords......

10,000 swords...... 100,000 handles!

Sword Sect Tallinn, all the disciples, swords burst into the sky in unison!

Even the Xuanming heavy sword in Ye Guchen's hand broke through the air uncontrollably.

What's even more terrifying is that even the human emperor sword in Su Jianshi's body.

Although it did not break through the air, it was also shaking violently, as if it was infected.

What shocked people's eyes again was that in the heart of Emperor Haotian's eyebrows, the Emperor's Sword also began to tremble.

It was a shock to everyone.

All the sword cultivation swords in the audience seemed to be inspired by the sword intent of Feng Manlou and used them for their purposes!

This kind of induction does not distinguish between friend and foe!

Even the ten great venerables, some of them who used swords, such as the Xingyu Sword Pavilion Venerable, the sword in his Yuan Ring also rushed towards the sky uncontrollably.

What a shocking scene!

There are more than 200,000 swords, covering the sky and the sun, rushing to the sky!

And at this moment, the blood-stained wind full of buildings is the center of these 200,000 swords!

This is called......

Ten thousand swords are coming!

(End of chapter)