Chapter 232: The Sword of Blood Sacrifice

In an instant, the three sword rays were constantly changing directions, and they were actually absorbing the endless strong wind of the battlefield next to them, coming towards the cold autumn.

"Boom ......"

At the same time, Leng Qiu's right fist landed heavily on the mountain protection array, and a terrifying fluctuation erupted.

Endless ripples spread out in all directions, crumbling, as if they could shatter at any moment.

And the Sancai Sword broke through the sound barrier and appeared on Leng Qiu's back, and the terrifying power contained on it could almost tear the entire heaven and earth.

"Hehe, sure enough, there are some means, but it's a pity that it's the garbage of purgatory, the blood moon glow umbrella!"

With a roar from him, a red color flew out of the Dao Palace, and an endless Dao glow bloomed in an instant.

A huge and boundless glow umbrella appeared in front of everyone, forming a crescent moon on it, just enough to block the attack of the Sancai Sword.

"Impossible!"

An unbelievable voice came from the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

"Oh my mom, he's got some energy left!"

"Is this a monster? Dealing with the attack from the sky, violently beating the mountain protection formation, it is even a strange treasure that can still be urged!"

"Terrible, the strength is too strong!"

In an instant, all kinds of exclamations arose, and I really realized the horror of cold autumn.

"Sancai Sword, you are a person from purgatory, right? The timing is good, but unfortunately the strength is too poor!

Just as they were frightened, Leng Qiu's roar rang out.

Immediately, a green dragon flew out of the dragon talisman, and rushed towards the white-clothed man in the air with teeth and claws.

"Sancai sword, go back!"

At this moment, wrapped in a white robe, without any superfluous words, he controlled the futile Sancai Sword and attacked the green dragon.

It's just that a sword has just destroyed the green dragon, and the next second it is born again, and it seems endless.

"What kind of supernatural power is this? It's weird!"

The man in white felt the pressure, any master of the Eight Palace Realm, when using the supernatural power, there must be an interval between them, and it was impossible to attack continuously.

However, since he appeared, he attacked with all his might, trying to kill Leng Qiu and wash away the shame of purgatory.

Just as they were attacking, Leng Qiu controlled the dragon talisman with his left hand, and the Blood Moon Xia Light Umbrella with a radius of ten meters above his head blocked all the attacks that rushed over.

The right fist strikes again into the position just now.

"Boom ......"

With the spread of ripples, the mountain protection array shook violently.

"Kill him, kill him quickly!"

"The formation is about to break, and the Heavenly Sword Pavilion must not fall!"

"It's terrible, he's not human!"

Many Heavenly Sword Pavilion disciples had shocked and fearful faces on their faces, and they never thought that the mountain protection array would not be able to stop Leng Qiu who did not have all his strength.

He is fighting with the entire sect, fighting with the Purgatory Killer, and the power of the attack is still very terrifying, how can it not make people despair.

Even Qi Sheng, who was five hundred meters away, felt the horror of cold autumn at this moment.

"Boom!"

On the other side, the battle between the dragon talisman and the giant sword finally came to an end, and all the long swords turned into meteors and flew around.

Completely gone!

On the thirty-six peaks, there were countless injured disciples, and although the attribute light balls scattered down were very small, they were numerous, and they could definitely increase their strength a lot.

"Boom ......"

With another attack, the mountain protection array could no longer withstand the attack, and the ripples spread, like a bubble bursting.

The strong wind swept through the entire thirty-six peaks in an instant, and no one was spared.

The disciples with low strength all became rolling gourds, or flew into the sky, like tattered leaves.

Dog's breakfast.

Ten thousand swords dissipated, the power backfired, and no one was spared.

All the disciples felt despair, lying on the ground, constantly vomiting blood, and not moving.

Fiasco!

A real fiasco, with no chance of survival.

The dragon talisman attacked the Purgatory Killer with all his might, and he couldn't even withstand two moves, and his body was in a different place.

The attribute light ball and a red envelope were unceremoniously absorbed by Leng Qiu, and they didn't even leave their spirit and spirit, barely increasing their strength by 30,000, which was better than nothing.

Retracting the dragon talisman and the blood moon glow umbrella, Leng Qiu once again stood in front of the people of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion and looked at them coldly.

Looking at them, it is to collect the attribute light balls in the sky and absorb them all.

Nearly a million more power!

There are also benefits to a large base.

Finally, his gaze fell on the sect master, and he said indifferently:

"Heavenly Sword, what other means do you have, even if you use it, I will follow it with you!"

The voice sounded, and his eyes were cold, still giving them a chance to fight back.

In the entire Heavenly Sword Pavilion, all the disciples are silent, they have exhausted the mountains and rivers, the hole cards are exhausted, and the big array has been broken, what chance is there left?

The Heavenly Sword flew in the air, looking at the Heavenly Sword Pavilion created by one hand, which was destroyed overnight, and his heart was full of helplessness and despair.

The former kendo seems to have become pale and weak.

Death is coming!

Heavenly Sword made a decision, his eyes gradually became blood-red, his hands were slowly raised, the Dao Palace in front of him trembled wildly, and dozens of pairs of big hands poked out of them, looking very weird.

What's even more bizarre is his voice, full of death:

"Today, to the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted, I, Heavenly Sword, am sorry for you. Now, I will use my thousand-year savings to start a great war, rest in peace!"

With the sound of the sound, the big hands that flew out became huge and boundless one by one, and they did not attack Leng Qiu for a long time, but grabbed at the thirty-six mountain peaks.

"Boom ......"

With the sound of endless vibration, all the disciples on the mountain peaks seemed to have fallen into a terrifying killing array, and their bodies were rapidly draining their strength.

Silent shouts and struggles, Leng Qiu's brows were furrowed, feeling that they were extremely helpless, and their bodies were withdrawn from all their essence little by little, and in the end, there were no dry bones left.

One hundred thousand disciples, who didn't even have an attribute light ball, turned into nothingness and dissipated in the human world.

"What's this trick?"

The first time Leng Qiu saw such a tragic massacre, it was the sect master who slaughtered all the people of the sect, and there were no bones.

"The Sword of Blood Sacrifice should be the trick of the Demon Clan, how could he? Be careful, the power will be very strong!"

Feng Jiu, who had never been interested in Leng Qiu's fight and called it a child fight, opened his eyes at this moment and reminded him.

Hearing the word blood sacrifice, Leng Qiu's brows jumped, and he felt the killing heart of the Heavenly Sword, which was also very deep.

Leng Leng said:

"Blood sacrifice for 100,000 disciples! This murderous intent is no worse than that of his senior brother. In that case, I'll go beyond the soul of the dead!

As he spoke, three feathers flew out of the Dao Palace, growing in the wind and turning into a sea of fire.

In an instant, a sea of fire descended on the earth and appeared among the thirty-six mountain peaks.

The terrifying high temperature turned all the flowers and trees, buildings, pavilions and pavilions on it into ruins.

The endless souls who had just died dissipated, and all the relics turned into ashes, and followed them to hell.

In the end, it fell on countless big hands, and there was a burning sound.

At this moment, all the big hands suddenly shook the mountain peak like a long sword, and the earth shook for a while.

"Boom ......"

With the sound of the sound, thirty-six mountain peaks rose from the ground, turned into thirty-six giant long swords, and rose in the sea of fire.

"Damn!

Qi Sheng could only roar in the back, not daring to step forward!