Chapter 221: The Bloody Killing is in progress

Ouyang Wuji took advantage of this roar, the big sword in his hand burst out of its sheath, and a shocking rainbow suddenly slashed out of the air, sacrificing a brilliant arc of thunder, and lightning swept across the black-clothed person.

The two of them still stood opposite each other, ten meters away, each sacrificing a sword, the purple lightning will kill, the rainbow will be slashed, which is stronger and which is weaker? The air seemed to freeze after the blows of the two sides, and the needles on the high platform could be heard.

When! A sword fell to the ground, making a crisp thud.

Poof! There was a bloody light, and the upper body of the man in black trembled, and suddenly broke from his waist, and he fell forward with a bang, and a puff of red and white internal organs surged and slid to the ground. The noodles are very bloody, even the person who started the chrysalis can't bear to see it, the fat man's big sword is back sheathed, and he walks to the stage with his body swaying, muttering all the way...... "If the first victory of the first building still has doubts about the strength of this group of people, then the bloody side of the second building is enough to make people re-evaluate. A top powerhouse in the Xuanying Realm was actually split in two by an inconspicuous clumsy fat man with a sword, if he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would really have been slapped by someone if he said it.

The third and fourth can't be connected...... Until the ninth place, the VIP banquet was full of eyeballs, almost no one's mouth was closed, and all the strong people in Luofu were defeated in nine battles, none of them were physically intact and unbroken, and none of the dead were all corpses, either with broken feet and broken arms, or directly crushed skulls, brain paddles overflowing, or hollow chests, and huge hearts were abandoned. The development of the plot is becoming more and more bloody and cruel, and everyone is worried about the strong man who is about to enter Luofu. No one dares to treat those boys as Laiji chicks, and at this time, it looks like a bunch of killing gods pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, which makes people feel cold.

The expression of the night void sky is as calm as water, the ancient well has no waves, but the shock in the heart is much lighter than others, such a group of perverted combinations against the sky, no matter where they go, they can stir up the wind and clouds of the day.

The head of the Luo family didn't realize that he was very wrong, he was ridiculously wrong, what kind of strength these strong people in the family were, maybe he didn't know, but he knew better than anyone else, it was all Xuanying Realm! I thought it was too high for the other party, and in order to ensure the absolute victory of this battle, he did everything to summon these strong people out of the hidden cultivation, but he didn't know that it would evolve into such a tragic face. So far, nine out of ten have gone, and only the last person left to fight. Even if you are lucky enough not to lose, it is a miserable victory.

Lu Suifeng deliberately put Luo Jinghong on the last floor, which has its own reasons. The ruthless and bloody first nine is to pave the way for this most part. The other party suffered this series of cruel and tyrannical killings, his mind collapsed, and his momentum had fallen to the bottom. The last person is full of revenge and anger, and he has completely lost the calmness and correct judgment that a strong man should have, and is bound to choose to attack blindly because of anger, which leads to the sluggishness of the battle consciousness and the slow response to the situation, which can be said to be the loss of the due advantage. It can just make up for Luo Jinghong's shortcomings in these aspects, and have more chances of winning. Of course, in this final battle, the disparity in strength between the two sides is very limited, and the battle situation will be very dangerous, and it is still difficult to determine who will kill the deer.

"Are you a disciple of Luofu, I heard someone mention it before you came on stage!" The person who spoke was dressed in gray and could not judge his real age. A little unexpectedly by Lu Suifeng, this person's mind looked very firm, and he saw a little emotional fluctuation on his face.

"It used to be! Now standing opposite you, it should be an opponent, and it is not an exaggeration to call it an enemy. Luo Jinghong saw that the other party was so quiet, although he was surprised, but he did not have the slightest fear, for the sake of his mother, the brothers and sisters paid too much for him, and in the last battle, he would rather die standing than fall.

"To be able to face me without being afraid is enough to make people look high. It's a pity that the family actually pushed you to the opposite side, it's definitely a mistake!" The man in gray sighed from the bottom of his heart, still fooling people, and didn't have time to figure it out. There was a one-time eye exchange between the two sides, and the weaker person not only couldn't even take a look, but also suffered a heavy blow, but the former family disciple in front of him was unscathed. It does have good strength, but it is not strong enough to ignore itself.

"Sitting in a well and watching the sky! I just know that I blindly hide in the dark corners and cultivate, how do I know that there are mountains outside the mountains, these brothers and sisters of mine, any one of them can kill you in an instant. Can you believe it?" Luo Jinghong seemed to be deliberately provoking the other party, causing a shadow to fall in his heart.

"I believe it!" said the man in gray, unexpectedly, not wanting to admit that he was deceiving himself after witnessing the previous battle; "It's a possibility! But it won't be me who will fall first of the two of us. Because you are dying of old age, you are in your early 200s, you have only cultivated to such a state, and you are brazenly trying to bully the weak here, it is really not a pity to die. Luo Jinghong is still implementing the strategy of provoking the other party, this is Lu Suifeng's explanation, he will not have the slightest doubt about the young master's words, even if it is difficult to comprehend for a while, he will implement it meticulously.

"You're trying to provoke me, aren't you?" the man in gray was unexpectedly calm, after all, he had lived a long time, and his mental strength was very unmatched; "What do you think you have a chance of winning this battle?" "No! But I'll still go on in its entirety." Luo Jinghong said calmly.

What does it mean? The man in gray was stunned when he heard this, as if the latter sentence was the answer.

The two sides of the confrontation have experienced a mental struggle without fighting, and each other's performance seems to be impeccable, dripping, Luo Jinghong should be slightly better than the first line, because the other party has more than a hundred years of mental strength, and this aspect is Luo Jinghong's weakness.

Choke!

The gray-clothed man didn't have the slightest intention of making a big difference, he suddenly had an extra handful in his hand, and then choked out of the sheath, a cold light suddenly erupted, and an invisible sword force instantly swept towards Luo Jinghong, and the silent and traceless air suddenly rippled like ripples of water, and was pulled and expanded to a limit.

Poof!

A purple lightning slashed through the air, and it was extinguished at a glance, and the surging sword momentum was overwhelming, and it was cut by Qi Qi with the ripples of the water ripples.

"What a superb purple electric sword!" the gray-clothed man couldn't help but praise. As the words fell, the figure suddenly broke away from the ground, like a flying swallow swept up in the air, grabbed the hilt of the sword in the void with his right hand, instantly drew the sword out of the sheath, cut through the space, and drank it in one go, crossed a strange arc of light, and flew out like lightning.

The momentum of the powerhouse of the Xuanying Realm is undoubtedly revealed at this moment. A sword slashed out without warning, as if it was out of the blue, and the antelope hung its horns, and there was no trace to be found. There is no way for the other party to avoid it, and there is only one way to resist.

Before the sword arrived, the sword was full of flickering, and the incomparably powerful qi firmly covered Luo Jinghong, and ordinary people were only afraid of being frightened out of their bodies at this moment.

Luo Jinghong is no longer an ordinary person, his face is cold, and he is not shocked. It wasn't until the sword qi was three feet above the body that a purple lightning rainbow suddenly slashed out of the air.

Boom!

The electric light and sword light collided strongly, collided again and again, and burst and shattered one after another, turning into countless flames and starlight blooming in all directions.

Brush Brush Brush!

The gray-clothed man's sword momentum was broken, and he was about to change his move in the air, when he suddenly saw three purple stars rushing towards his face from three directions. I was shocked, but I was not confused, my feet were empty, my body was like a cloud flying swallow soaring into the sky, and the three cold stars were almost fleeting from the soles of my feet.

The body shape suddenly reversed in the air, and the human sword became one, turning into a silver electric light, as if it came from the depths of the sky, cutting through the obstacles of space, and slashing at the oncoming Luo Jinghong.

The gray-clothed man's response speed was incredible, almost reaching the realm of his body moving at will, and the entire attack process was completed in one go, as if it were flowing water, dazzling, and overwhelming.

Luo Jinghong struck out with a sword, attacking the opponent's three major points, but he felt that his eyes were empty, and the enemy's trace was lost.

At the last moment, thanks to the afterimage body method taught by Yun Wuya in private, the afterimage appeared immediately, and the original body was instantly shattered and shattered by the violent silver electric shock.

Although Luo Jinghong, who was distracted by twelve distractions, couldn't help but sweat at this moment, and his heart was shocked. No wonder the young master will repeatedly tell you, these old immortals really play amazingly, and their ability to respond and counterattack is even more incredible.

Stepping into the air, a sword slashed out, the wind and clouds changed, the purple lightning thundered and tore through the void, and the ghosts and gods trembled.

In an instant, twelve purple light swords were sandwiched with the sound of rolling thunder, from twelve different angles and directions, and at the same time they burst into action, and it was difficult to tell which sword was the real fatal blow.

The man in gray was in a hurry, and he didn't have more time to judge patiently, and the sword would pass through in an instant. Even if you become a revenant, you may not be able to distinguish the truth from the false from the false from the real with these sword powers.

It was originally the nirvana of the man in gray, and since his debut, no one has been able to escape from this earth-shattering blow. And the former family disciple in front of him not only did it, but also laid out a shocking killing game at the same time, just one misjudgment, he would inevitably be pierced by a sharp sword and killed on the spot.

As a true Xuanying Realm powerhouse, you will never be stupid to distinguish the truth and falsehood of these sword momentums, because every purple lightning sword will take your life in an instant. Fiction is reality, and reality will become virtual in an instant.

Therefore, the man in gray is hanging his eyebrows and closing his eyes at the moment, not confused by the heavy sword shadows, his heart is as calm as water, there is nothing, his mind is clear, and it is difficult to hide.

The brain of Qingming is like a mirror, showing a touch of fine light, like a breeze, like thunder, like a rush, no moves, no style, but contains thousands of sword momentum, in the blink of an eye, the sword flashes and changes dozens of angles, making people feel that there is nowhere to escape and avoid.