Chapter 147: The Secret of the Blood Sword

Blood sword, blood sword again, Lin Xiu's head was big when he heard the blood sword.

If it weren't for the blood sword, how could the uncle's family die, Lin Xiu, who was sneering at the corner of his mouth, really didn't believe that he couldn't beat him without using the blood sword.

"Ahh

With an angry roar in his mouth, he used his soft strength to increase his speed to the extreme, integrating into the 'potential', and making his debut method take advantage of the momentum to play a series of cooperation.

The furious Lin Xiu slashed sword after sword, attacking like a gentle rain, and continued to attack Ouyang Guo.

In an instant, the peachwood sword that slashed in mid-air slowly attacked Ouyang Guo.

The powerful coercion fell on his shoulders, and the slow swordsmanship was more terrifying than the gentle rain.

Ouyang Guo looked at Lin Xiu with a smile: "This is like this, it is rumored that you can fight across levels, this sword, if you are in the late stage of the Taoist realm, it is not surprising to kill people in the same realm." ”

Li Xiaoyao in his mind couldn't understand Lin Xiu, Lin Xiu under the rage used only fifty percent of the power at most, and the strength he showed was almost in the consummation of the Taoist realm.

Even if he didn't retain his strength, Li Xiaoyao thought that he had no chance of winning, and the core members of the Tiansha Sect had no chance of winning at all.

There are ghost generals to ensure safety, Li Xiaoyao doesn't have to ask more, it's really not good, and if the ghost generals don't make a move, just save Lin Xiu.

Could it be that he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger in front of the core members of the Tiansha Sect? If that's the idea, then it's really a pig, and it can't eat a tiger.

"Why do you all want the Blood Sword? A sword can make people kill each other, and in order to satisfy their selfish desires, they have to plunder and fight? Lin Xiu yelled dissatisfiedly.

Ouyang Guo, who easily blocked Lin Xiu's attack, showed a surprised expression, and laughed out loud after repelling Lin Xiu with one palm.

"Could it be that you really don't know the secret of the Blood Sword?"

"Secret?" Lin Xiu stopped attacking, he really hadn't heard anyone mention it.

The confused look on Lin Xiu's face was taken into Ouyang Guo's eyes, and he said in surprise: "I really don't know? ”

"I don't know." Lin Xiu shook his head.

"If you can hurt me, tell you the secret of the Blood Sword, a secret enough to make people crazy." Ouyang Guo smiled slyly.

With a 'bang', Lin Xiu exerted force on his toes, shattered the floor with one kick, and appeared in front of Ouyang Guo's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Ouyang Guo, who had a stiff smile, had no time to react at all, and his body forcibly twisted out of a weird angle and made dodging movements.

Lin Xiu's face was cold, and he said in his mouth: "The Tao is two instruments, Tai Chi swordsmanship!" ”

The tip of the sword flickered with a faint light, and the hand that clenched the hilt of the sword quickly let go, relying on the sword intent to control the peachwood sword, and stabbed down with a sword.

"Oops!"

Ouyang Guo, who secretly screamed badly, watched the peachwood sword pierce into the shoulder, and the tip of the sword stopped when it didn't enter the shoulder by two centimeters.

This hand, even Li Xiaoyao in his mind applauded, and the Tai Chi swordsmanship was used just right.

Even if he is a core member of the Tiansha Sect, how could he, who has never been exposed to Tai Chi swordsmanship, judge Wudang Mountain's mastery.

Hua Mulan, who was secretly observing, had used a sword for hundreds of years, and could deceive Ouyang Guo's eyes, but she couldn't deceive her eyes.

The disciple of the Kunlun faction, who joined the Red Flower Sect and had never been out of the southeast region, how could he be a master of Wudang Mountain in Jiangdong?

Looking at the proficiency, compared to the Kunlun School's swordsmanship, it is more handy.

The misfortune of Wudang Mountain, I heard about it four hundred years ago, and now Lin Xiu uses the Tai Chi sword technique better than any Wudang disciple she has ever seen.

"I lost."

Ouyang Guo, who was convinced, stared at Lin Xiu with his eyes and asked, "What kind of swordsmanship is that last sword?" ”

"This ....."

Lin Xiu looked at him with an embarrassed face, this question was Lin Xiu's biggest hole card and secret, how could he say it easily.

"Forget it, I'll tell you the secret of the Blood Sword."

Seeing Lin Xiu's embarrassed face, he knew that even if he continued to ask, he would return in vain, so it was better to dispel his thoughts as soon as possible.

Four hundred years ago, except for that great turmoil, the Yan family produced a peerless genius, creating his own sword to recruit Yan Jian, the juniors of the Yan family, can only learn the most basic three swords of Yan Jian, Broken Chop, Juhe, Yan Hui, these three swords of the year were imitated by countless people, and even the family that surpassed the Yan family was not a few, and the Yan family can be among the first-class clans, relying on these three swords alone, it is absolutely impossible, the key is to have Yan Jian's swordsmanship, and there is no intention to have a sword move just to have a shape.

The sword he held back then was not a blood sword, it was called fine snow, the blade was thin, and the speed of the sword reached the extreme, even if he held that rare magic weapon, against a more high-level magic weapon, he could have the power to fight, this is the horror of Yan Jian.

The secret in the blood sword, to put it simply, is the swordsmanship of Yan Jian, after learning it, it is a simple matter on the side of the famous shock.

At the beginning, the bigwigs of all parties were not afraid of the ghost king, and they had already fought for it, and the heads of the various factions could not make a move, and they left for a rare magic weapon, and when they were attacked by the mountain gate, they couldn't catch up.

"It's a pity that in the end, he became famous in a fight, but he disappeared from people's sight forever, and the Yan family was so lonely that they needed to rely on the protection of the Kunlun faction to survive."

In the end, even Ouyang Guo was a little upset for the Yan family, such a powerful clan, besieged by thousands of people, could kill without leaving a single piece of armor, and there was no one alive.

How could such a strong person die easily, they all guessed the end of the story, and an unexpected accident must have occurred to cause the fall.

Lin Xiu fell into a memory, and in that scarlet world, he faced a calm man with an army of thousands of people alone.

One person and one sword, that emperor-like breath, like crushing an ant, one sword killed and injured.

"Boy, I have no grievances with you, why are you stopping me from collecting souls?"

After the story was told, Ouyang Guo turned his head and asked puzzled.

"Innocent tourists are deprived of their right to live, and I'm just giving them back." Lin Xiu said indifferently: "Count me off, the captain of the Jincheng City Demon Hunting Team, Lin Xiu!" ”

After this identity was revealed, Ouyang Guo also gave up the idea of killing Lin Xiu, if he returned the person to him and walked away, it would be a shame for the Heavenly Demon Sect.

After pondering for a while, he roared sharply: "Boy, tomorrow I will release your little black and white, amusement park formation, as long as you can break it, I won't trouble you, but if you dare to spread the news about me and you, just prepare for the pursuit of the Tiansha Sect!" ”

Lin Xiu, who breathed a sigh of relief, replied with a smile: "Okay! Won't talk nonsense. ”

The two were at the Longmen Bridge, and they wanted to test each other, Lin Xiu wanted to find out if he was a core member, and Ouyang Guo wanted to ask if Lin Xiu was an official person.

Since they all have scruples, then why continue to be embarrassed, it is better to go back as soon as possible and find a way to break the formation at the door of the haunted house.

"By the way, I heard that you were expelled from the Kunlun Sect, and if you want to join the Tiansha Sect, come to me at any time."

Ouyang Guo's hearty voice echoed in the bridge hole, Lin Xiu turned his head, how could there be a figure, left behind..... There are only traces of fighting.

Joining the Red Flower Sect was a last resort, joining the Heavenly Demon Sect, Lin Xiu never thought that one day, he would completely get rid of the tumor of the Heavenly Demon Sect!

I don't have the face to ask for votes, hey, the results are too poor, and the motivation to update is gradually dissipating.......... However, I still wish the brothers a happy Qixi Festival! I hope to meet the most beautiful her in the most beautiful years!

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