Chapter 859: Sword Splashes Blood (Part II)

[The author ran to a blind date, then got married, and disappeared for a long time... Picked up the soap and came back]

The white sword qi swept out in the void in an instant, and the entire void seemed to be torn apart, and a sword light of about a few zhang or so tore through the sky, carrying a destructive edge towards Feng Ming and the others.

The incomparably powerful sword intent instantly enveloped the entire bronze staircase, Feng Ming and the others all had a feeling of being in the iceberg and snow, and the sharp edge that spread in the surrounding void made them tremble, and the true yuan in their bodies was running wildly, and they retreated backwards with great tacit understanding.

"Looking for death, does the son want to do it?" Song Youjiao followed closely around Feng Ming, staring straight at the white-clothed figure in the distance, with a slight sarcasm in his eyes, this guy's personality has not changed at all, as arrogant as ever, didn't he see the current situation clearly? If it weren't for the sake of taking care of the Zhou situation and seizing the blood fruit of the imperial road, Feng Ming and these people would not do it?

Feng Ming frowned lightly, if he had no choice but to do so, he would not choose to fight Su at this time, but looking at the sword light that was close at a time, he knew that this battle was inevitable.

Thinking of this, Feng Ming's eyes gradually became full of murderous intent, if you want to choose to do it, then you must solve Su defeat as quickly as possible, otherwise, once he and the others are dragged by Su defeat a little, the emperor's blood fruit is destined to be fate with him.

"Do it..."Feng Ming's figure suddenly stopped, and said coldly.

And just as his voice fell, several extremely powerful breaths burst out behind Feng Ming, with a majestic momentum, and the four figures of Lin Demon, Qiu Xiao, Ye Mo, and Mo Yin had already turned into afterimages and swept out, and the surging true yuan condensed directly swept away towards Su Ying with amazing coercion.

These four people are all at the level of the Ten Sons of Taihuang, and their strength is naturally not weak. This shot is very powerful.

Seeing that Feng Ming and these people finally couldn't help but make a move, Bai Qiushui and Mo Lingye both shook their heads helplessly, what should have happened still happened, and the two of them had to make a move, swept down the bronze ladder, and caught up with Lin Mo and the others. This sudden change made the faces of the cultivators present change drastically, and the people of the Divine Pavilion actually chose to help Su defeat at this time.

Bang...

In an instant, the two sides exchanged hands.

The narrow blade in Bai Qiushui's hands was like the frost of the early morning in late autumn, crystal clear, but with a chilling chill, it seemed to be slow but fast to cut out, and the majestic knife intent burst out, and the sword light filled the sky, blocking one side. Block the path of the forest demon and the enemy.

Looking at Su Defeat a few zhang away, a trace of jealousy flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, he had witnessed how Zhao Xin died at the hands of Su Defeat, and knew how terrifying the latter's strength was, if it wasn't for the situation, he would never have taken the lead and Su Defeat, and now, there is Bai Qiushui in the way. Converge a little bit of true yuan, and whirl around with Bai Qiushui.

is also the tenth son of Taihuang. Wouldn't Qiu Xiao see Lin Mo's thoughts, and he was not in a hurry to break through Bai Qiushui's offensive, this scene fell in Bai Qiushui's eyes, and Bai Qiushui's offensive became more and more fierce.

At the same time, Mo Lingye controlled the thunder with both hands. Countless thunder snakes roamed the void around him, as if turning this side of the world into a thunder pool, and also blocking the path of Ye Demon and Mo Yin.

Swish...

The dazzling sword light swept directly across the two sides, shooting towards Feng Ming, and the rippling sword intent locked Feng Ming's body.

Gazing at the scene in front of me. Feng Ming's face changed slightly, with his eyesight, he couldn't see that Lin Mo and these people didn't use all their strength at all, obviously no one was willing to take the lead, if he wanted to kill Su Defeat, he could only come by himself, but without using the hole cards, Feng Ming was not completely sure that Su Ying would be killed within a few breaths, thinking of this, Feng Ming raised his eyes to look at the dream of the city above, and said coldly: " Dream of Allure, this is an internal matter of the Great Yan Dynasty, I hope that your Divine Pavilion can stand by and watch, otherwise, if you and I fight each other, the Imperial Road Blood Fruit is destined to be in the bag of the Ancient Desolate Emperor Dynasty. ”

Hearing this, Meng Chengcheng's cold gaze couldn't help but cast on the white-clothed figure below, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she didn't expect Bai Qiushui and Mo Lingye to be so reckless, and they would help at this time, which completely dragged the Divine Pavilion into the water.

However, Meng Chengcheng knew that even if she stopped it, these two juniors might not be able to listen to her, so she directly ignored Feng Ming's words.

Dream Allure's ignorance made Feng Ming's face even more gloomy, and the majestic True Yuan surged in his body, turning into a violent flame that lingered around him, only to see a bright red light burst out in Feng Ming's hand, followed by a golden war spear with golden light, accompanied by the cry of the dragon and phoenix, Feng Ming looked at the sword light that burst out, raised his step, and boom, the golden war spear suddenly burst out with several zhang of light, and the destructive fluctuations spread out, making the cultivators present tremble.

"It is worthy of being the most top-notch existence of the Ten Sons of the Taihuang Wilderness, and this one from the Dao Array Sect can be regarded as kicking the iron plate. "Most cultivators are extremely unoptimistic about Su Ying, after all, Feng Ming is considered a top-notch existence among the younger generation, and his fame is too wild.

Rumble...

Feng Ming slowly raised his arm, and the golden war spear in his hand seemed to become extremely heavy at this moment, carrying the momentum of ten thousand jun straight out, and everyone could clearly see that the spatial ripples were wildly set off in the void, and then bombarded with the roaring sword light.

However, at the moment of the bombardment, everyone saw that the dazzling sword light suddenly and rapidly turned into nothingness, like a flower in the moon mist in the water, slowly dissipating.

Feng Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, because he realized that the moment his shot was about to touch the sword light, the sword light disappeared strangely.

Immediately after, a frightened scream sounded behind Feng Ming.

Feng Ming turned around sharply to look, and the scarlet blood light stained his gaze.

A strange iron sword was hanging in the air, and hot blood was flowing down the sword peak, swaying in the wind.

Song Youjiao, Luo Shenxu, and Bai Changhe were staring at the iron sword that was close to Chi Chi in horror, and red blood splattered out along their necks, setting off their faces more and more pale.

"You..."Song Youjiao slowly raised his hand to cover his neck, the previous scene made him tremble, he still didn't know what was happening, the sword light that was obviously dozens of zhang away actually broke through the void, and suddenly appeared, if he didn't react in time, this sword would probably break his neck.

Luo Shenxu and Bai Chang hated the two of them also broke out in a cold sweat, and retreated backwards like ghosts, as if what appeared in front of them was not an iron sword, but a devil.

It was only at this time that everyone reacted to what had happened.

"What a terrible speed... If those three people don't react in time, I'm afraid they will die under the Falling Sword. A cultivator muttered softly, looking at the iron sword with great fear in his eyes, the cultivators present were all the leaders of the younger generation in the Tai Wilderness Region, and their eyesight was naturally not bad, and they could naturally guess Su Ying's purpose at this moment, it turned out that from the beginning, Su Ying's target was not Feng Ming, but the three Song Youjiao behind Feng Ming.

Feng Ming's face was gloomy and terrifying, the three of Song Youjiao were not important people to him, but in the Taimo Forbidden Zone, the strength of these three people was not weak, it was his help, if they were eliminated by Su Defeat, it would inevitably be unfavorable to the next battle for the Imperial Road Blood Fruit, but what made Feng Ming's face feel angry was not this, but that these three people were almost killed by Su Defeat under his nose, which did not mean that he was incompetent.

Feng Ming is not a person who wants to save face, as the next generation of Great Yan Sovereign, he has known how to control his emotions since he was a child, and at this moment, he is really angry, just like the emperor is provoked by civilians, sneering: "Okay... Very good..."

"I want to kill them, can you stop them?" Compared to the anger on Feng Ming's face, Su Wei showed a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and said with a faint smile.

"You can try..."The spear in Feng Ming's hand was slightly provoked, the black hair danced wildly, and the already violent flames became more and more terrifying at this moment, spreading wildly in the void, and in an instant, Feng Ming's surroundings turned into a sea of fire, the pillars of fire soared into the sky, entwined together, and the majestic power surged, and it would be vented at any time.

"I want to kill someone, you can't stop it. Su Wei smiled softly, his right hand slowly clenched towards the void, a sonorous sound resounded, and an iron sword dozens of zhang away suddenly appeared, which was held in Su Wei's hand.

At the same time, at the moment when Su Yu's words just fell, the sword roar in the sky resounded on the stairs, and I saw a series of chilling sword intent like a volcano bursting out, bursting out from the bodies of Song Youyu, Luo Shenxu, and Bai Changhe, and the three of Song Youjiao didn't even react, their bodies were directly torn into pieces, and their flesh and blood were flying.

"You can't stop my sword... They couldn't suppress my sword intent either. Su Yu shook the iron sword lightly, and a series of blood beads swayed down the sword peak, and everyone looked at this scene in amazement.

That sword still wanted the lives of the three people in Song Youyu...... (To be continued.) )