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In that blood-colored river, countless creatures covered in blood-colored evil qi wielded swords, wantonly slaughtering countless lives, and their mouths emitted killing sounds one after another. Every time he kills someone, he raises his head to the sky and roars. It was the killing sound from countless killing gods, the will that came out, this long river, was formed by the blood of hundreds of millions of living beings.

That kind of killing will gathered in the battle sword, making a terrifying killing sword intent born in the battle sword.

At the same time, all kinds of killing swordsmanship skills flow in the mind like a tide, and the essence of the thirteen swords of death is completely integrated into the flesh and blood, and the thirteen swords of death are pierced through the throat, the heart is punished, the eyes are killed, the eyebrows are pierced, the ears are pierced, the arms are broken, the limbs are amputated, the yin is cut off, the pulse is amputated, the gall is broken, the points are pierced, and the soul is destroyed. And the thirteenth sword at the end, take your life!!

This thirteenth sword itself does not exist, it should be once the previous twelve styles are completely cultivated, all the sword moves are gathered together, and the killing intent is gathered, and it will naturally be able to cultivate the sword intent, and this sword intent is the life-killing sword intent in the killing sword intent. Therefore, the thirteenth sword is not an ordinary sword move, but a sword intent that integrates all sword moves.

Without cultivating the previous twelve swords, it will never be possible to comprehend the final life-killing sword intent.

The killing sword intent itself is the essence of the killing sword intent.

Kill! Kill! Kill!!

The black hair on the back of Wu Mu's head danced wildly, and there was only an unwavering belief in his eyes, and in the battle sword, there seemed to be an immortal belief roaring and whistling: I firmly believe that my sword can pierce the throat. Punish the heart, kill the eyes, pierce the eyebrows, pierce the ears, cut off the arms, amputate the limbs, cut off the yin, cut off the pulse, break the gallbladder, and pierce the acupoints. Soul Destroyer. Extinguish a qiē. Take the life of a living being.

I firmly believe that my sword can kill heaven and earth and slaughter all living beings. Doom to come.

An absolute will erupted directly in the sword. That belief. That will, almost indestructible, wants to completely slaughter the entire world. Killing. Every living being, under the sword, will fall, and its life will be taken from it. This is the sword intent, the will. It's faith.

If a person's faith is strong enough to reverse the situation, just like a dying old man, in the moment of confusion, there are wishes that have not been understood, there are people who want to see have not seen, even if their lives are dying, it is impossible to support the situation, they can still hang their breath to death, even if they do not breathe, the miracle of supporting them for ten days and half a month may happen. That's the horror of faith.

In this sword, not only the sword intent, but also the bloodline divine power in the body, and the terrifying flesh and blood power in the body that is comparable to the half-step phase realm, are all exerted on the battle sword. A sword was swung out, like a meteor chasing the moon, and it didn't even take a breath, and it directly bombarded with the Teng snake.

It was as if a serpent had collided with the blood-colored river.

Ding Ding Ding!!

In just an instant, a dense and crisp sound sounded directly in the entire heaven and earth, and the Teng Snake, under the Zhu Rong Sword and the Deadly Sword Intent, emitted a violent roar, followed by the Teng Snake, as if it had been devoured by thunder, and flew out directly. The whole body was annihilated inch by inch. Constant crumbling.

In the blink of an eye, I only saw that a pitch-black figure suddenly appeared in the forbidden space, holding a pitch-black strange sword in his hand. A trace of red blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his face was slightly pale.

It was as if under a sword, suffering a great blow.

The forbidden space is the home of Wu Mu, and the bloodline divine power, the life-killing sword intent, and the huge flesh and blood power are superimposed together, and the destructive power that erupts is almost increasing in geometric multiples. Not to mention that Wu Mu's sword intent was the best at killing, and under one another, the Teng Snake sword intent was almost instantly broken by the life-killing sword intent.

"Such a domineering life-killing sword intent, you actually cultivate this pure killing sword intent, cultivate this kind of sword intent, unless you kill countless living beings to comprehend it in the killing, your Wu Mu is really an executioner, a butcher. You actually used the formation diagram as your natal divine weapon. ”

The man in black was naturally Wei Bufan, but at this moment, his eyes were extremely gloomy, which made people shudder.

After taking over the task of hunting Wu Mu, Wei Bufan also had a detailed understanding of Wu Mu, all kinds of information, extremely detailed, even Wu Mu's growth experience in Longmen Town was clearly investigated, Wu Mu's natal divine soldier is a formation map, and it was also mentioned in the intelligence, but I didn't expect it. Wu Mu's formation was so domineering.

It can suppress the entire cultivation strength of the enemy who stepped into the formation in an instant.

Even Wu Mu has cultivated the most domineering kind of killing sword intent, this kind of sword intent, in order to cultivate, must be constantly killing, killing, killing, slaughtering millions, and may not be able to cultivate the killing sword intent to the state of true perfection, the Great Perfection, to cultivate to the Great Perfection, I am afraid that I need to slaughter a world and destroy a world.

and Wu Mu's physical strength, it would be so terrifying.

It was not inferior to his own cultivation in the Yuan God Realm.

These intelligence errors directly put Wei Bufan into an extremely dangerous situation, but he still didn't have any panic or fear. Even if he fell into a trap, he was still a powerful sword cultivator in the Yuan God Realm. With self-confidence, even if you are trapped here, it is still possible to tear apart the formation diagram and break through this forbidden space.

Even if you kill Wu Mu, it may not be impossible.

"You are the killer of Tianmen, I really have a grudge with you Tianmen, this time I killed you, I am afraid that on Tianmen, I will have a blood feud against me. You Tianmen are really ghostly. Sooner or later, one day, I will kill the Heavenly Gate, and see what kind of ghosts and ghosts you Heavenly Gate are. ”

Wu Mu looked at Wei Bufan in front of him with an indifferent sneer, and did not hide his guess in his words. The person in front of him, ten out of ten **, is a strong man who came out of the gate of heaven.

"If you want to kill the Heavenly Gate, with your strength, it's just a fool's dream, today, you don't even have a chance to live in my hands, let alone in the future. You don't have a future anymore. ”

Wei Bufan said coldly, his eyes revealing a trace of undisguised jealousy and murderous intent.

The stronger the strength and the better the qualifications of Wu Mu, the stronger the killing intent in his heart became, and there was even a voice roaring in his mind: Why, why can you Wu Mu embark on the road of martial cultivation and awaken the bloodline, but I have never been able to awaken the bloodline, why can I have such a strong cultivation at the age of ten years, and I am now in my fifties, but I have only reached the Yuan Shen realm.

Ruined him, must destroy him, must not let him live. I want to let such a peerless Tianjiao die at my hands, and this feeling of strangling genius is the most comfortable.

Wei Bufan's mind had already been distorted, and when he saw Wu Mu, the inferiority complex in his heart made him completely distorted, and the killing intent surged in his body like a tide.

He didn't notice at all that in the forbidden space, wisps of invisible black evil qi were silently burrowing into his body, eroding his own mind and soul.

That's the evil spirit.

Legend has it that in the flood time, as long as the big array is together, all the enemies who enter the formation can be completely fascinated by the evil qi and kill each other without knowing it. It's terrifying. Not to mention that it only affects a little sanity now.

"Huh!!"

At this moment, Wu Mu suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, and after smelling it, he only felt that the bloodline divine power in his body was dissipating at an alarming speed, as if he was under some strange influence. He didn't listen to him. Not even a trace of bloodline divine power can be operated.

"You poison!!" Wu Mu's eyes were cold.

When the words fell, the blood veins in the body were running rapidly, constantly ingesting the poison in the body quickly, and in just an instant, a small half of the poison was pulled and absorbed. This is also because Wu Mu did not use the blood of the corpse to refine the body, if the blood of the corpse is tempered with the blood of the corpse, he not only has a huge resistance to poison, but even as soon as the poison enters the body, it will immediately become the best tonic for himself.

The more virulent it is, the greater the benefits.

Now it can only be refined by itself.

"Wu Mu, if you don't die, in the future, there will definitely be a place for you on the Ancient Continent, and even become famous through the ages, but unfortunately, today is your death period, no matter how strong your body is, how can you resist the attack of sword cultivation."

Wei Bufan looked up to the sky and sneered, and the Teng Snake Sword in his hand suddenly swung out towards Wu Mu.

This sword, there is no change. It cut straight towards Wu Mu's neck. Moreover, when he swung the slash, a strange change appeared, the Teng Snake Sword turned into pitch-black silk threads at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was a terrible poisonous snake.

It sliced through the void with a crisp sound.

It's extremely weird and scary.

"Practice swords like silk!!"

Wu Mu's pupils contracted violently, and a cold snort came out of his mouth, his expression was a little dignified, and he practiced swords like silk, which was an extremely advanced kendo realm. It is only possible to achieve kendo by cultivating it to an extremely high level. Once cultivated, the sword is like silk, which can cut the heavens and the earth, and divide yin and yang. Destroy all laws.

It's terrifying.

The attack power is so strong that it increases tenfold.

No matter how powerful things are, they will be cut into pieces in front of the sword wire.

Ding Ding Ding!!

The sword silk came very quickly, as fast as lightning, as light as nothing, only in the blink of an eye, it came to the outside of the body, like a silk thread wrapped around the neck, and then, at the same time, I only saw that two lotus flowers, one red and one yellow, almost came out of the flesh and blood, and quickly held up the sword wires. There was a crisp sound, and on the Bao Lian, hideous sword marks appeared.

It seems to be going to be divided on the spot.

Brush!!

At this dangerous moment, a sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Mu's mouth, and as soon as his mind moved, he only saw that in the four-poinsettia lotus, a red flame suddenly burst out, and as soon as the blood flame appeared, it was like a tiger pounced, covering the wisps of sword silk in an instant, and quickly swept towards Wei Bufan along the sword wire. (To be continued)