Chapter 269: The Sword of Killing

When Ziyan went up, she was ten meters away on the second night, holding a big black sword obliquely in both hands, looking at her from afar; Therefore, even though you are only a woman, you must be prepared to be wounded and bleed, and today I will make an exception to remind you. "

"Really?" Zi Yan chuckled disapprerovingly, "This blood, why must it be mine, are you so confident that it won't be your own?" Zi Yan spoke in a very soft tone, and her expression was not cold, but she clearly felt an awe-inspiring and powerful aura coming to her face in the second night. Under the slight shock, it also aroused a strong fighting spirit in the heart; "Whose blood is flowing, you will naturally know after the battle." As he spoke, he moved half a step under his feet, and his hands tightened the black sword he was holding; "Sky Breaker!" With a loud shout, an inky black sword light carried the terrible roar of the evil wolf, and slashed into the air towards Ziyan, who was ten meters away.

A purple swallow suddenly flew up and spun up, the person was in the air, there was an extra sword in his hand, and the next moment, a green sword slashed out diagonally, slashing the black sword light at the same time, the slender wrist turned dexterously, turning into a slash, and a wisp of green mang drew a beautiful arc and cut towards the neck of the second night.

"What a trick to divide the light and catch the shadow!" Although he was not shocked in the second night, he couldn't block the sword back, his left hand suddenly poked out, his middle finger and thumb interlocked, and a black energy instantly popped out, and his finger power was like a blade, intercepting the flying Qingmang sword qi out of thin air.

Burst!

Although the finger strength was strong, he still underestimated the power of this green mang's sword qi, and with a touch, the black finger strength qi paused slightly, and then shattered. Qingmang's unstoppable burst of fire slashed straight towards the opponent's neck.

Bite!

Fortunately, the black killing sword took advantage of this slow momentum and happened to return to the defense in place, which was able to block this killing blow.

The eyes of the second night showed a look of horror, and the Ziyan people were also slightly surprised in the air, which could be stopped, which showed that the opponent's battle consciousness was extraordinarily keen. Despite this, he didn't give the other party any respite, and at the same time as his body suddenly fell, a green sword light several feet long slashed into the air like a shocking rainbow.

In the face of these several zhang Qingmang sword light, the second night did not choose to block, and there was no simple word "defense" in his killer's dictionary. The black clothes were drumming, the black hair suddenly stood upside down, and the inky black Xuan Jin rushed forward, focusing on the killing sword in his hand, and resolutely faced the blue mang.

Bang!

One blue and one black, the two sword lights seemed to collide like two flying meteors, and a puff of energy flowed wildly in an earth-shattering sound, spreading and expanding like ripples of water, and the black-clothed people who were watching the battle around were shocked by this sudden wild flow of energy.

The figures of the two people fighting on the ground disappeared at the same time, and when the figure of the second night reappeared, he was suspended in the air, holding the killing sword in both hands, holding it high above his shoulder, and the mysterious power of his body penetrated into the sword body in an explosive manner.

Poof!

A round of black waning moon suddenly appeared, and a terrifying black sword wave suddenly took on the shape of a huge fan, radiating out in all directions, its momentum was like a thunderbolt and lightning, and the speed was beyond the visual visibility, making it impossible to prevent it at all.

Celestial Wolf Slash!

In the second night, there was a loud shout, and the black sword wave in the sky was accompanied by thousands of wolf shadows howling wildly, attacking and killing Ziyan standing in the void from all directions.

In the face of this terrifying killing sword, Zi Yan's face was still as calm as water, the ancient well had no waves, and the long sword in his hand suddenly conjured up a ball of cyan brilliance;

In an instant, pieces of snow-like white clouds seemed to be born out of nothingness, the wind rose, rolled up thousands of piles of snow, the sea of clouds rolled, the snow waves emptied, and the sky swept and rushed to thousands of wolf shadows and sword waves......

The black sword wave was full of killing aura, violently cutting into pieces of snow-like flowing clouds, black and white for a while, intertwined with each other, it can be said that it is difficult to distinguish. Before the clouds could be approached, the thousands of wolf shadows were shredded and dismembered by the sharp wind blades, turning them into invisible.

The white clouds were as soft as nothing, but they were like silk, and the black sword waves were placed in them without any strength, and after a long time, they collapsed and dispersed, turning into wisps of smoke and dust and disappearing.

On the second night, the strongest killing sword momentum "Heavenly Wolf Slash", all relied on the radiation sword wave and the wolf shadow to kill, there was no fixed line trajectory to be found, it was pervasive, and it was full of killing machines everywhere, only the sacrificial body protection Xuanli Qi Cover was defended, except that it could not compete with it at all, let alone fight back. In order to brew this blow, he was almost cut off by the other party. He was confident that once the "Sky Wolf Slash" was sacrificed, almost no one would be able to retreat with his whole body.

As everyone knows, as soon as a smile appeared in the eyes under the mask, he saw that a cloud and snow wave suddenly appeared in this underground hall, and in an instant, the wolf shadow sword wave that he slashed out swept and devoured it completely...... The next moment, the horror in his eyes had not yet been revealed, but he felt a flash of blue light in front of him, and a sharp pain came out of his chest, and a puff of blood stained his eyes red, hot, and filled with a strong smell of blood.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and for some reason there was only one thought left in the mind of the third night, which was a brief conversation between the two sides before the fight; "This blood, why must it be mine, are you so confident that it won't be your own?" I thought it was just an insult between each other that was intended to disturb each other's minds before the battle, but I didn't expect the result to really be...... His vision blurred for a moment, and his thoughts suddenly stopped.

Bang!

The black killing sword slipped from his hand, and his entire body fell backwards and fell to the sky. Dead or alive?Countless pairs of horrified eyes were cast on the fallen Second Night.

A black shadow flashed, appeared next to the fallen Second Night, quickly probed his nose, and then examined the blood-stained chest, but cut through the flesh and skin of the clothes, although the sternum of Sensen was visible, but it did not hurt the internal organs in the slightest. It shows the subtlety of this sword, which can be described as ancient and modern.

That is, if the sternum is not injured, naturally there will be no worries about life, but the internal organs are concussed by the sword qi and temporarily lose consciousness. The black shadow took a pill for him, leaned over to pick up the second night, and looked back at Ziyan who was smiling lightly, projecting a divine light of deep gratitude from a distance.

The battle of the second night was thrilling and full of ups and downs. As soon as the "Heavenly Wolf Slash" was killed, even the prince's eyes flashed with joy, and it was almost certain that there was no suspense in this battle, and there was no doubt that he would win. The "Celestial Wolf Kill" used with the sword of killing is definitely a nirvana with no solution. As everyone knows, the sinking heart just floated, but the next night suddenly spurted blood and fell, this shocking reversal almost made His Royal Highness the Crown Prince spurt blood immediately. The heart no longer sinks, but rises to the throat, as if it will spit out when it opens its mouth.

Especially when the black shadow went down with the second night, the gaze projected to the other party was even more suspicious, the eyes of a killer were always cold and cold, and a divine light full of gratitude was enough to indicate that this iceberg was beginning to melt. The next last battle is closely tied to the future fate of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, will he easily hand over such a only life-saving straw to the hands of a problematic person?

When the first night was about to go out, the crown prince suddenly got up from his seat, "Stop!" The first night heard the sound and stopped the steps he took, this battle was very important, and he thought that the lord should be cautious, but the next words were shocking, and even this cold top killer couldn't help but reveal a look of horror.

"You have done your best! If you fight again, there is only one way to lose, and the fate of this prince must be in his own hands. Therefore, this last fight will be fought by the prince himself!" There was a gasp from all over the hall, this was definitely a violent thunder, and all eyes instantly focused on this prince. In a stunned and puzzled gaze, the prince slowly took off the purple and gold robe on his body, revealing a snow-white warrior suit, and the aura of his whole body changed, like a sharp blade out of the sheath, cold, and slaughtering!

What kind of cultivation is the crown prince? No one has ever thought about it or paid attention to this issue. Therefore, no one knows at all, including the Seven Nights Tower, which is regarded as a confidant, and no one knows about it, which shows the depth of his scheming, if he is not forced into a life-and-death situation now, he will still be hidden.

As soon as Luo Jinghong stepped out, the prince's hand suddenly had a long sword that looked like a primitive, his body did not move, his feet did not move, his fingers moved slightly, a sword ejected from the scabbard, and a trace of arc light flew out.

The sword light was like electricity, and his breath was rapidly enlarged in front of Luo Jinghong's eyes, and before he could react, the sword light suddenly trembled, instantly differentiating into dozens of sword shadows, as if attacking all vital parts of the body at the same time from various angles.

The prince is really a top-level powerhouse who is deeply hidden, and with this sword he struck, it contains a powerful and amazing "sword momentum", if there is no Xuanying Realm's middle-level strength cultivation, it is difficult to control it at all. The thunderous "sword momentum" was full of a chilling murderous aura, tearing through everything.

Although Luo Jinghong saw the flaw of the "sword momentum", he was empty-handed, because the opponent's sword speed was so fast that he had no chance to take out the sword at all. And this sword seems to be pulled and connected by a strange force, so that the power and murderous aura of each sword shadow seem to be fused, forming a lore "sword momentum".

If you have the Purple Lightning Thunder Sword in your hand, the moment you find a flaw, you can confidently take out the sword and break it with one blow. However, there is no "if" in this world, so he cannot break the "sword momentum", and he must quickly get out of this "sword momentum" that can divide people's bodies in an instant.

Remnants of Change!

In a hurry, Luo Feihong crashed into the sword shadow of the day's slaughter like Fei'e fighting a fire, and in the eyes of others, it was not much different from suicide. In fact, Luo Jinghong's figure seemed to rush forward, but he quickly retreated.