Chapter 132: Invincible Yunzhou

"Bell, bell!"

Swept by the blood qi, the Soul Devouring Knife Heavenly Maiden scattered like flowers, Su Chen's eyes froze, and he retreated.

"Wow!"

Stepping in mid-air, Dong Xinghong looked down at Su Chen coldly, the blood around him was like a dragon, and a simple heavy sword in his right hand pointed obliquely at the ground.

This heavy sword is covered with countless lines, as if it is carved from blood.

"The sword?" Someone's face changed wildly.

It is rumored that fifty years ago, Dong Xinghong had just stepped into the dark energy, offended a master in the late stage of the dark energy, and was knocked on the door by the other party, and the clan suffered heavy casualties.

When he was about to be exterminated, Dong Xinghong sacrificed a sword, his whole body was blood-red, and he killed the other party.

However, this incident is very old and has not been verified, and is only regarded as a legend.

And today, this sword actually appeared!

"Sect Master Su, you are stronger than I thought."

The sword body was full of blood, and Dong Xinghong said indifferently: "This sword is called Xuegang, which I obtained by chance, and its power is amazing, not only does it need to consume life, but if it is not a last resort, I am unwilling to use it." ”

Need a life-driven sword?

Zhou Feng and the others were stunned.

It's amazing!

"Mr. Su, this sword has killed thirteen people, each of them is a famous person, I really want to see if you can survive under this sword."

With a swing of the sword, Dong Xinghong carried a gust of blood wind and rushed down.

Shaking the blood ghost claw, Su Chen did not shy away from catching up.

"Bang Bang!"

This time, the battlefield changed from the ground to mid-air, and the two of them were like two blood lights, colliding and impacting, and the ripples of blood and qi spread.

"Blood Cross!"

"Bang!"

Pinched and exploded the cross sword, Su Chen stepped on the soles of his feet, and the black chain condensed into a spear and kicked towards Dong Xinghong.

"Insect carving skills." Dong Xinghong snorted coldly to meet the attack.

Both of them have just stepped into the dark energy, and their strength is basically the same.

Su Chensheng has a variety of moves.

Dong Xinghong has a wealth of experience.

For a while, the two were indistinguishable.

"Moonlight!"

The heavy sword under his palm rotated, leaving an afterimage like a sword wheel, and Dong Xinghong was like a light and shadow, holding the hilt of the sword and slashing towards Su Chen.

"Purple Sky God Thunder ......"

The ghost hand suddenly clenched, and the chain flew from all directions, condensing into a chain sword in Su Chen's hand, and wisps of terrifying thunder sneered up.

"Otogi Masarei!"

This time, Otogi Zhenglei is not the residual thunder of the past.

It's a winning form!

"Huh!"

The two figures were staggered, Su Chen appeared behind Dong Xinghong, and Dong Xinghong appeared in the distance from him, and the two sides stood still.

After a while, Su Chen turned around calmly.

Dong Xinghong's abdomen oozed a line of blood.

"How could it be ......?"

The pupils of his eyes trembled violently, Dong Xinghong looked at the blood marks on his abdomen, and turned his head fiercely: "Zixiao Divine Thunder is an immortal magic technique, it is not easy for you to maintain it for a while, I will kill you with this move!" ”

"Break into the sky!"

Dong Xinghong's right hand was opened, and the heavy sword buzzed and swirled, turning into a spiral of blood light and rushing out.

The sword qi that overflowed from it turned the ground into powder.

Break out a long road.

"Nice martial arts."

With his hands spread, the Soul Devouring Sword rotated at high speed, and Su Chen suddenly pushed forward: "However, compared to the real sword mastery, it is still a little worse." ”

"Huh!"

The black mist spiral sword light and the blood qi spiral sword light collided directly.

The place of impact is like a sea avalanche.

"Wow!"

The warriors who were separated by a full kilometer were still frightened and retreated, and if Zhou Feng and the others were not far away, eighty percent would have been crushed.

"Bang!"

After the violent explosion, the air rippled, and the Blood Gang Sword spun for a few weeks and flew back into Dong Xinghong's hands.

Raising his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, Dong Xinghong's arm trembled, and his face was pale.

There is not much strength left in his body, and he is on the verge of limit!

"Do you have any other means?" Su Chen said lightly.

"Mr. Su, you forced me!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Dong Xinghong raised his heavy sword, sucked out the blood that flowed out, and then slashed his left arm under the shocked gaze of everyone.

"Buzz!"

With the infusion of blood, the heavy sword trembled madly as if it had taken on life.

"Wow!"

When Dong Xinghong raised it again, a condensed blood sword suddenly rushed up, soaring into the air, the blood sword was ten meters long, overflowing with crystal blood light.

Dong Xinghong's face was pale.

This sword is the biggest killer move of the Blood Gang Sword.

It takes fifty years of life to cast it!

"Mr. Su, how are you going to take this bloody sword!" Dong Xinghong roared.

Even if you are a grandmaster, your lifespan is still limited, but only more than three or four years.

Fifty years with a sword is unacceptable to anyone.

He has hated Su Chen to death.

"Kill him, kill him!" Not only Dong Guhao, but also Tang Kun, Yungong, Ghost Foot Zhuo, Mu Xi and others were also shouting, only Jiang Ling and Mu Yan were a few people, and their nerves were tense.

"It's amazing killing intent, are you planning to fight for your life?"

Waving his hand to disperse the ghost hand and the chain sword, Su Chen's hands changed, and invisible rays of light flickered in them, as if they were building something.

Looking at this scene, Dong Xinghong's pupils shrank.

A bad premonition arises spontaneously.

"Blood Gang Sword!"

Wielding the ten-meter giant sword, Dong Xinghong roared and slashed, the giant sword roared, the blood wind gusted, and the sound hummed.

This shocking scene makes people breathless.

It's spectacular!

The blood-colored giant sword fell, and it was about to be split above his head, Su Chen's eyes flashed, and the thin lines between his hands formed a net.

"I'll give you an insight, my real hole cards."

"Refining Qi into Silk!"

"Huh!"

The huge net condensed by the gang qi roared like lightning, swept behind Dong Xinghong, and the blood-colored giant sword that was cut off stopped on top of Su Chen's head, not moving at all.

Standing there dumbfounded, Dong Xinghong looked stunned.

On his body, blood streaks appeared, as if he had been cut by a knife net.

Time, as if standing still in this moment.

Su Chen raised his index finger and flicked it lightly.

"Whoa!"

The blood-colored greatsword that was shot started from the tip of the sword and quickly shattered towards the rear.

When it was extended to the end, Dong Xinghong, who was holding the sword, shattered his body and turned into countless pieces.

"Su ......"

Just one word came out, and Dong Xinghong was unwilling to split.

Within a radius of ten miles from Yanling Tower, there was a dead silence.

Everyone's faces were shocked with unconcealed shock.

On this day, Su Chen killed Grandmaster Dong with crushing assets.

Invincible Yunzhou!