"Blood Shadow Knife First Style, Mortal Slaughter!"

Zhu Xuefeng's figure appeared in front of Jian Fengyun, and the red blade in his hand was slashed in an instant, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, carrying a red line in the air.

"Three glasses of wine in the red dust, the emperor and the emperor are in a sword!"

In the hand of Sword Fengyun, an illusory spirit sword condensed out, the red dust overlord sword, and the white sword qi soared into the sky.

The two sword qis, one red and one white, collided together, and a terrifying shock wave erupted in the air.

Bang!

The figures of Zhu Xuefeng and Jian Fengyun retreated a few feet in unison, the sword qi and sword qi disappeared, but the illusory spirit sword in Jian Fengyun's hand disappeared in this battle.

"It's not good, the young patriarch doesn't have a weapon to take advantage of, and it's a great loss to the red-clothed young man!"

Not far away, the Sword Family members discussed worriedly.

Zhu Xuefeng was shocked back a few steps, the blood-red blade in his hand trembled faintly, and the contempt in his eyes at this moment instantly turned into a focused and serious,

He actually knew the Red Dust Overlord Sword of the Heavenly Yang Emperor Lord, and he was able to use the strength of the middle stage of the Spirit Mansion Realm to smash my True Spirit Realm without hurting a bit, this young man's talent was extremely terrifying!

If I don't take the opportunity to get rid of him today, I'm afraid I will become a strong enemy that even I can't resist in the future!

Thinking of this, a touch of killing intent flashed in Zhu Xuefeng's eyes.

"I didn't come to this small city in the north first, but there was a genius like you, but unfortunately, you will die at my hands today!" Zhu Xuefeng's face was cold and authentic.

The moment the words fell, the blood-red blade in Zhu Xuefeng's hand turned into an afterimage.

"You're proud to have me do this!"

"Blood Shadow Knife Third Style, Blood King Slash!"

In an instant, an aura that surpassed the earth-level spiritual technique bloomed on his body, and the illusory blood knife true spirit behind him instantly condensed, revealing the true spirit nature in the void.

"Do you know why the True Spirit Realm is called the True Spirit Realm and not the Spirit Mansion Realm? This sword fuses my true spirit, so that you can feel the power of the true spirit realm before you die! ”

Zhu Xuefeng's eyes turned blood-red, and the blood knife in his hand swung behind him and fused with the true spirit of the blood knife behind him, and when the knife fell, the heaven and the earth were discolored, and a bloody breath instantly drifted away, making the hearts of everyone nearby feel uneasy.

A touch of blood light broke in the sky, better than the blazing sun, and everyone in the sword family who was paying attention to the sword wind and cloud only felt that there was a blood red in front of them, and they couldn't see anything.

"Heaven-level spiritual skills, and also fused some understanding of the avenue of blood, but unfortunately you haven't understood this spiritual skill, the avenue of blood has just touched some skin. The cultivation of the True Spirit Realm is the True Spirit, but the Essence is the Dao, so I'll let you see the True Blood Dao! ”

Jian Fengyun looked at the flying sword light, his face did not change, he shook his head slightly, and his words fell.

Reaching out and grabbing it, an illusory sword condensed in the void and fell into his hand.

"Blooddrop Sword!"

The moment the sword was in his hand, the aura on Jian Fengyun's body changed suddenly, and his eyes were filled with only indifferent murderous aura, but the white clothes fluttering gave people not peace, but a kind of bloody sea slaughter, murderous aura, at this moment Jian Fengyun incarnated as a killing god above the nine heavens, proud of the creatures in the world.

The sword rises, the sword falls.

Heaven and earth seemed to be silent, Zhu Xuefeng's blood-red sword light disappeared directly in the air, and everyone felt a flower in front of them.

In mid-air, Zhu Xuefeng let out a scream like killing a pig.

I saw that his left arm was separated from his body, blood splattered three feet, and his red robe looked even more bewitching.

"Jian Fengyun, you lowly person border city boy, you dare to break my arm, I want you to die!"

The next moment, a heart-rending sound sounded, and everyone felt a shock in their eardrums, and a faint pain.

In Zhu Xuefeng's only remaining right hand, a strange token with a blood-red body appeared.

Gu Lao, who was fighting with Han Dongyang on the side, saw his young master take out this thing, and couldn't help but change his face greatly: "Young master, no, this is a forbidden weapon given to you by the landlord, and the blood killing order means that the mission has failed, and you will be severely punished!" ”

The corners of Zhu Xuefeng's mouth hooked up a crazy evil smile, "If you don't kill this sword Fengyun, my Dao heart will be this kind of demon, what punishment is heavier than this!" ”

Immediately, regardless of Gu Lao's opposition, he was instantly crushed.

The moment the blood killing order shattered, Gu Lao couldn't care about fighting with Han Dongyang anymore, and his figure was about to leave in a flash.

"If you want to go, it's not that easy!" Han Dongyang seized the opportunity, condensed a palm in the palm of his hand, and slapped Gu Lao.

"Poof!" Gu Lao didn't resist, and spit out a mouthful of blood directly, but he still appeared by Zhu Xuefeng's side smoothly, his eyes were about to kill, and he glared angrily at the sky, "Han Dongyang, today's hatred, I will definitely return it ten times when I kill the building with blood in the future!" ”

"Young master, retreat!"

After speaking, an earthy yellow token appeared in his hand, which was directly crushed, and the yellow light enveloped him and Zhu Xuefeng, who had a broken arm, and disappeared in place.

Jian Fengyun wanted to intercept it, but at this moment, above the sky, a chilling aura suddenly came out.

"Blood Shadow Knife Third Style, Blood King Slash!"

Looking at the slowly condensing blood-red sword shadow in the sky, Jian Fengyun instantly remembered the blood knife slash that Zhu Xuefeng performed just now, and Jian Fengyun could confirm that this was also a blood knife slash, but this blood knife slash, whether it was power, momentum, or comprehension of the avenue of blood, far surpassed Zhu Xuefeng just now.

"If you offend me and kill the building, prepare to face the wrath of the emperor!"

Suddenly, a majestic and rich man's voice sounded, and everyone's ears could hear it clearly, this voice had a special magic power, which was terrifying.

"Bloody killing of the landlord!"

"Blood Killing Emperor!"

Pan Yuanlong and Han Dongyang, the two oldest people, spoke out in unison, with a look of surprise on their faces, as if they had discovered something terrible.

"Just an evil cultivator spirit emperor dares to be so arrogant, it seems that Wanyu has indeed declined over the years!"

Jian Fengyun looked at the blood-colored sword shadow above the sky, and his eyes were cold.

At the same time, with a wave of his hand, a spirit sword in his hand condensed out, and on the bank of the Black River behind him, thousands of miles along the coast, one hundred and eight large arrays were activated.

"Qiankun Fire Shines Array!"

"Xuanyuan is back for a while!"

"Spirit Array!" ......

One hundred and eight formations were activated, and the billowing dead qi in the Northern Barbarian Land seemed to have found an outlet, and they poured into the formation one after another, turning into the source power of the formation.

"The wind and clouds are changing, and the Immortal Slayer Slaughter God Wind and Cloud Sword!"

Jian Fengyun groaned softly, and in an instant, in the land of the Northern Barbarians, the clouds gathered together, the wind suddenly rose, the earth and stones on the ground were rolled up, the dead wood was broken, and the power of the sky was placed on his body.

At this moment, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth seemed to have become a part of his body.

A sword swung out, driving the power of the one hundred and eight formations behind him, cutting through the air and slashing at the huge blood king in the air.

On the ground, all the people of the eight clans, the green sword wolf rided, and when they saw this sword, their minds were blank.

The blood knife in the sky and this sword light actually formed a rivalry, but until the end, the sword light of the sword wind cloud still fell.

When the blood knife fell, it had shrunk to only one percent, and it slammed into Jian Fengyun's body.

"Poof!"

Jian Fengyun's figure was shot down, spitting blood from his mouth, staining the ground under his feet red, it was obvious that the attack of the Spirit Emperor Realm, even if it was only one percent, was not very comfortable.

And, at this moment, a figure appeared behind Jian Fengyun in an instant, and a condensation of earthy yellow spiritual power directly controlled Jian Fengyun.

"Pan Yuanlong!"

Jian Fengyun's brows furrowed slightly, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.