"It's a good time!" Ye Xin, the man with a crying face, shouted, his eyes flashed with blood, and he took out a blood-colored long knife from the storage ring.

"Seven Killing Knives!"

A strong smell of blood came out, and a thick death aura emanated from the blood-colored long knife, slashing towards Lei Xiyue.

The blood drowned the purple thunder, Lei Xiyue's face changed, and the blood on the blood-colored long knife had a strange power, devouring all the power of the thunder.

"Whatever energy touches my blood will be devoured and turned into my power. The crying man showed a mocking smile, "The more you fight, the weaker you get, the stronger I fight, how can you fight?"

Blood is unpredictable, and if you delay for a while, if you don't surround yourself with this blood, there will be no way out. Lei Xiyue gritted her silver teeth, stepped on the thunder, and prepared to leave.

"Do you want to leave now? The weeping man smiled grimly.

"Seven Killing Knives!"

The second knife was slashed out, and the power was a notch higher than the first knife, the blood boiled, and the strange power spread towards Lei Xiyue.

"Sword Twenty-Three Seventh Sword!"

Lei Xiyue shouted, the purple thunder sword flashed with dazzling light, crystal clear like glass, and the glass long sword cut through the sky like a divine rainbow, slashing towards the crying man with an inexplicable trajectory.

What kind of swordsmanship is this? The man with a crying face felt the powerful aura on the glazed long sword, and his heart jumped.

No matter how strong I am? Now I am invincible at the same level, not to mention that your cultivation is still one rank behind me!

The long knife of the crying man slashed firmly towards Lei Xiyue, and the sea of blood in the sky was monstrous!

"Sonorous!"

The glazed sword and the blood-colored sword collided together, and the sea of blood frantically devoured the energy on the glazed sword.

Lei Xiyue sneered, and the earth-shattering murderous aura burst out!

Sword Twenty-Three is created by the strongest ten thousand years ago, cultivated to the highest realm, the gods and Buddhas are easy, and can cut all things in heaven and earth.

How dare a little blood cultivator devour Sword Twenty-Three? I don't know if I'm alive or dead!

"What!" The crying man's unbelievable voice came out, and the sea of blood that could devour the opponent's energy was pierced by the earth-shattering murderous aura, and his heart shook!

"What kind of sword technique are you?!" The strange power of the sea of blood was the greatest reliance on the invincibility of the same level of blood cultivation, and he had never heard of a sword technique that could break through the sea of blood of blood cultivation.

Lei Xiyue was silent, and the glass long sword was ruthlessly swung out again.

Lots of nonsense!

"Rampant!" The crying man's eyes were even redder, and he shouted, "Do you know why my sword technique is called the Seven Killing Knife?"

Lei Xiyue turned a deaf ear, and the glass long sword cut through the sky and slashed at the head of the crying man.

The man with a crying face feels like he is choked half to death, why is this woman so short-tempered!

The blood-colored long sword came first, blocking the way of the glazed long sword.

Lei Xiyue's heart moved, the power of this third knife was much stronger than the second sword.

After the long sword and the long knife collided, the two flew back and confronted each other quietly.

The crying man continued what he had just said, "Seven killing knives, a total of seven knives, one knife is stronger than one knife." You've only taken three knives in front of me, and there are four knives in the back, can you catch them?"

I see, terrifying knife technique! Lei Xiyue didn't know if she could catch it, she only knew that she had to catch it!

If she is defeated, Lin Feng, Lin Yun, Lilac, Cao De, and the five people of Taixu Academy will all be left in Black Wind Village forever!

"Sword Twenty-Three Eighth Sword!"

Two days ago, she soaked in Lin Feng's room all day long, and it was the last three swords of the first nine swords of the twenty-three swords!

The glazed purple thunder sword was beating on the gods, the sword was like a shock, and the yuan power was vast, like a divine sword coming from outside the nine heavens, without a trace of fireworks.

But such a terrifying sword, the man with a crying face would never treat it as an ordinary sword, and the fourth of the Seven Killing Knives was cut out without reservation.

If it weren't for the accumulation of the Seven Killing Knife that had to be slashed one after another, he would even want to cut out the seventh slash!

The sword was terrifying! His hairs stood on end.

The glazed sword slashes through the sea of blood and is unstoppable!

"Stop!" the crying-faced man shouted, his forehead protruding with green tendons, and his eyes glistening with blood.

The Blood Sea Long Knife erupted into a sea of blood again, blocking the front of the Glass Long Sword.

"Break!" Lei Xiyue shouted, and the glass long sword slashed through the sea of blood again!

The power of the sword twenty-three is unbreakable!

"Sonorous!"

The glazed sword slashed at the blood-colored sword, leaving a faint white mark.

The crying man breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for the buffer of the two layers of blood, this white mark would not have remained on the blood-colored long knife.

"Why! Why! I'm an invincible blood cultivator of the same rank!" The man with a crying face couldn't believe it, how powerful the blood cultivator was, and he could even fight across ranks! But today he was played by a female cultivator who was one rank below him, and he couldn't get the upper hand at all!

Lei Xiyue was silent, she was only one foot away from stepping into the Yellow Rank Sixth Heaven, and her heart also set off earth-shattering waves, the power of the Sword Twenty-Three taught by Lin Feng was so huge, it could even make it difficult for him to cross the rank and fight with the famous Blood Cultivator.

She looked at where Lin Feng was standing, who was watching his battle.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, his judgment was not wrong, the sword twenty-three set of swordsmanship was very suitable for Lei Xiyue, she was handy and powerful.

He taught her two types of combat skills two days ago, one is the sixth to ninth swords of Sword Twenty-Three, there is no mistake, Lin Feng feels that these three swords together can barely be regarded as a type of combat skills, as for the other type of combat skills, maybe you can see it later.

"Although your swordsmanship is wonderful, do you still have hole cards?!" the crying man roared, "I still have three swords to come out, can you catch them?!"

The Purple Thunder Sword roared lightly, which could be regarded as a response.

"Good!" the crying man nodded, blood flowing from the blood-colored long knife!

"Fifth Knife!"

A wild slash out, the momentum is even better than the previous four slashes!

Lei Xiyue did not dodge or dodge, and the eighth sword of the twenty-third sword was swung out, drawing a mysterious and mysterious trajectory, and slashing the blood-colored long knife like a long rainbow.

"Sonorous!"

Lei Xiyue obviously felt that the power on the blood-colored long knife had increased, and her heart was cold, this sword twenty-three can be catched, what about the last two knives?

"One more knife!" The man with a crying face looked hideous, and the blood-colored long knife swung out again.

"Sixth Knife!"

The thick smell of blood came from the blood-colored long knife, as if thousands of living beings were wailing, and Lei Xiyue's spirit was in a trance.

"Sword Twenty-Three Ninth Sword!"

Lei Xiyue had no reservations and swung out the most powerful sword.

The bandits who are not afraid of death and the wounded who are crying bitterly seem to be frozen at this moment, and there is only this sword in heaven and earth!

This sword is like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves, like the splendor of summer flowers, and the true meaning of Sanzhang Hongchen is condensed in this sword. The wails of thousands of living beings were cut through by this sword, and the monstrous sea of blood was destroyed by this sword.

"The seventh knife!" The man with a crying face was crazy, and the sixth knife was not exhausted, so he forcibly collected the trick and slashed out the seventh knife!

The void was unfolded by the blood-colored long knife, and a crack slowly appeared, blood flowed in the crack, and countless creatures in the sea of blood were struggling and roaring, like hell.

"My knife is connected to the blood realm, and I can use a trace of the power of the blood realm, how can you block it?"

"The Yellow Order Fifth Heaven wants to fight against the Blood Cultivation of the Sixth Heaven, who gave you the courage!"

"Ahh

"Die!"

The face of the crying man's facial features huddled together had been deformed, angry words erupted, and his eyes flashed with boundless pleasure.

It's about to be shameful!

Blood flowed from the cracks, and these blood slowly converged towards the blood-colored long knife, and these blood contained extremely strange powers, and it seemed that it really flowed out of the blood realm!

Blood splattered on the glazed sword, making a "Boom" sound, the blood was evaporated, and red spots appeared on the glazed sword.

The sword is eroded!

The earth-shattering murderous aura gradually weakened, and the translucent long sword gradually materialized.

A terrible stab!

Lei Xiyue knew that if more blood was contaminated with the long sword, the power of Sword Twenty-Three would be minimized, and she would no longer be able to compete with the seventh sword wielded by the Crying Man.

Is this your hole card?

Lei Xiyue thought of what Lin Feng said to her two days ago: "Two months ago, Black Wind Village slaughtered thousands of people, I think this behavior is very weird, they are just bandits, there is no need to kill." I suspect that there are people in the Black Wind Village who practice magic skills, and the strength of the Black Wind Village may be far beyond our imagination!"

"To be on the safe side, I'll teach you the last three swords of the first nine swords of the Sword Twenty-Three, but this may not be enough to defeat the Black Wind Village Master. ”

"Another type of combat technique specializes in defeating evil demons, called the Beidou Demon Sword! This sword needs you and me to join forces to unleash, I use the power of the stars as a guide, and you use the Yuan Power of the Yellow Order Five Heavens as a supplement, you should be able to destroy the evil demons!"

She looked at Lin Feng and said softly in her heart: I also have hole cards.

Her hole card is Lin Feng!

"Protect the cloves. Lin Feng said softly to Lin Yun.

"Return to the clouds, return to the clouds, return to the clouds sword!" The Guiyun Sword, which was warmed in the Shangyang Cave, flew out quickly and jumped above Lin Feng's right hand.

"Get bigger!" The Guiyun Sword skyrocketed from one inch to three feet long, golden light flowed, and the aura was much more condensed than before.

Lin Feng stepped on the stars, the starlight flickered, and he came to Lei Xiyue's side in an instant.

"Is the kid of the Yellow Rank Double Heaven coming to send him to death?" the crying man laughed.

The gates of the Blood Realm have been opened, everything is doomed, and everyone must die!

"For your end. Lin Feng said with a smile.

The starlight in the sky enveloped him and Lei Xiyue, and the life essence in the Shang Yang Acupoint, the Second Acupoint, and the Third Acupoint in his left and right hands erupted, and the Guiyun Sword was covered with a layer of brilliant brilliance.

Lin Feng and Lei Xiyue glanced at each other, and at the same time whispered: "Beidou Demon Sword!"

The red spots on the glass-like Purple Thunder Sword disappeared in an instant, and the power of the stars swirled around it, and the Returning Cloud Sword that flowed through the Treasure Radiance was brilliant, like a Heavenly Divine Sword, and the Purple Thunder Sword converged together.

Two swords combined, Beidou curses demons!

The power of the stars in the sky bombarded the cracks in the Blood Realm, the earth trembled, and everyone stopped fighting and looked at Lin Feng's battlefield with their mouths wide open.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering loud noise was heard, the blood was slowly worn out by the power of the stars, and the cracks in the blood realm were shattering!

"You ......" The crying man's face was as pale as paper, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The rift in the Blood Realm slowly closed under the squeeze of the power of the stars.

The Beidou Heavenly Skill is beginning to emerge!