"Breeze..."

"Wait..."

Ling Zifeng's low and hoarse voice, as if carrying a grudge in the sky, was gloomy, and people couldn't help but feel like they were on their backs. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Little one, if you want to avenge your master, come on, and the old man will give you this opportunity. ”

Li Qingfeng frowned, the bloody aura on Ling Zifeng's body was too strong, which made him dislike.

"Blood debts must be paid with blood, so let's die!"

Ling Zifeng snorted coldly, his dark eyes flashed with cold light, and the murderous aura contained in his soft whisper made the faces of the people present change slightly.

alas

I'm afraid the stimulation that I heard about Xiao Ran back then was not light for this little guy.

Zhu Yan sighed in his heart, what kind of hatred must be made for a person to lose his mind so completely, and only the belief in killing is left in his heart.

"Wait, this power of the utmost evil. ”

Zhu Yan's heart suddenly shook, a pair of cloudy eyes flashed with essence, and he stared at Ling Zifeng deadly: Could it be that the Soul Devouring Sword, this must be the power that belongs to the Soul Devouring Sword, it was born.

At this time, Ling Zifeng held it with one hand, and the Blood God Sword roared softly, turning into a blood-colored giant blade and surging out. With his feet stepping out, his body almost seemed to move instantaneously, and he appeared strangely in front of Li Qingfeng.

"Ethereal sword, sword like wind, a sword and a thousand mountains are gone. ”

Ling Zifeng's shot is a killing move, the sword is thousands, and the blood-colored sword qi will envelop Li Qingfeng and the two, he is going to kill two people with one enemy and two.

Hum!

Li Qingfeng sneered, smelling Xiao Ran's ethereal sword did make him very jealous, but in the hands of this kid, he might not be able to take it seriously.

His eyes were just staring closely at the figure in the thousands of sword shadows, and a circular qi on his left hand was condensing, and at the moment when the sword qi was about to hit him, he swung out with such a straightforward punch, inserted it into the sword shadow, and punched Ling Zifeng's chest.

Bang!

Ling Zifeng was beaten backwards dozens of meters away, before he stopped, a mouthful of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and this punch shattered his body's protective energy, with a shock inside.

"Slow, too slow..."

"Compared to your master, your speed is just a toddler at best. Li Qingfeng shook his head very regretfully and said.

Ling Zifeng was silent, he just raised his head expressionlessly, this punch made him see how far he was from Li Qingfeng.

If the other party had just made a killing intention, that punch would be enough to shatter his internal organs and kill him, and there would be no suspense.

Blood God Sword, show your power to the fullest!

Ling Zifeng was ruthless in his heart, only with the help of the power of the Blood God Sword could he have a chance to fight with these two people, even if he was counterattacked, he would not hesitate to do so.

I have to say that if a person completely loses his mind, it is definitely the most terrifying time for him, even if he is a ten-year-old child, he may explode and kill.

Just like Ling Zifeng now, he sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands were knotted with complicated handprints, and deep qi was entwined between his hands.

The Blood God Sword, which was wrapped in qi, floated upside down in front of him, and the blade spun rapidly, making a buzzing sound, which was very harsh.

Contemplate the essence and blood of one's own body, pour it into the body of the sword, and turn the heart into the soul of the sword, people are swords, and swords are also people. This is the heart formula of the blood nerve, and it must be a person with great perseverance to be able to use this exercise to control the Blood God Sword, otherwise it will inevitably be devoured by the evil power, lost in the eternal killing intent, and unable to extricate himself.

"What is he doing?"

Li Qingfeng was puzzled, and glanced at his younger brother Li Qinghou, and suddenly saw a touch of surprise in the other party's eyes.

"Soul Devouring Sword, what that kid is holding in his hand is actually the Blood God Sword," Li Qingfeng said in disbelief, finally able to figure out why Ling Zifeng's aura always had an eerie, bloody, and evil power.

"He's unsealing the Soul Eater Sword, this kid must have blood nerves, he wants to merge with the Soul Eater Sword. ”

Li Qinghou was extremely surprised, this kid is really surprising, the Soul Devouring Sword, the blood nerves have been born, and the Valley of Sadness is about to see the light of day after all.

What is the purpose of waiting for the fate of a thousand years, maybe after today, they will all know that this hides the truth of a thousand years.

Rumble!

The sound of the sword roared, Ling Zifeng held the sword in his hand, his blood floated all over his body, and the sword body flashed with a thunderous aura.

Even the crowd of people who were dozens of meters away looked at the scarlet and pitch-black blood, and there seemed to be a violent emotion, which inexplicably surged from their hearts.

Zhu Yan was shocked in his heart, and shouted loudly: Don't look at him, this sword can devour people's will!

Except for Zhu Li, the three people who have lived for endless years, have already had a pure heart and few desires, their hearts are as calm as water, and their cultivation is profound, and their skills are even more exquisite, and they have not been affected.

Everyone else was almost lost in the sea of blood, as if they just wanted to keep killing to soothe the violent mood.

At this time, he was woken up by Zhu Yan's loud shout, but he gasped, and quickly retreated to the edge of the venue, looking at it from a distance, it was really terrifying.

"Zheng,"

"Die!"

Ling Zifeng shouted loudly, and the person moved with the sword, instantly rising into the air, the Blood God Sword shone brightly in mid-air, and the crimson blood qi almost filled the entire field at the entrance of the black prison.

Zhu Yan retreated far away, this was not his battle, Ling Zifeng at this time was good or bad, and it was better not to interfere until he figured out what secrets this Soul Devouring Sword contained.

In the rivers and lakes, the blood god sword passed down from generation to generation, but he didn't know that his real name was the soul devouring sword, which was born by devouring thousands of souls, and since he was born for thousands of years, he doesn't know how many killings he has made.

People only know that the Blood God Sword was cast and used to kill the enemy in the ancient pre-Qin Dynasty, but in fact, this is just a false rumor, and the real mission of the Blood God Sword is like a fog that no one has ever known.

Rumble!

The sword light soared into the sky, the blood filled the sky, and the roar was like a thunderstorm in the sky, turning into two invisible giant blades and crashing down, with Li Qingfeng and the two of them as the center, and landed with a bang.

Li Qingfeng and the two did not dare to despise it, and their hands were compared with various circular arcs, and their strength was like a transparent swimming fish, as the hands of the two swam around their bodies, forming a thin and invisible transparent qi, guarding their bodies.

It's not that their attacks are not enough to resist, but they don't dare to easily attack their edge, this kind of evil power is also the first time they have resisted, and they will be eroded by it if they are not careful.

"Bang"

Such a hard encounter caused both sides to retreat dozens of meters, and Ling Zifeng, who had unsealed the Blood God Sword, was already enough to fight with the two of them with this strength.

Ling Zifeng took a breath, this evil power filled his entire mind, making him very irritable, and his temper became even more violent.

Outside the fighting arena, he had been staring at Li Canghai in the field, seeing that his two ancestors were fighting with Ling Zifeng on an equal footing, and the two ancestors didn't seem to be dead, he felt that the situation would be very unfavorable to them if they dragged on like this.

After all, Zhu Yan is still unharmed at all, if something unexpected happens to the two ancestors, won't Zhu Yan pick up a big bargain at that time.

So he turned his head and quietly instructed Li Wubo, the elder of the big pavilion next to him, only to see Li Wubo quietly and secretly left.

And everyone was watching the fight in the field, and his departure did not attract anyone's attention.