Wen Fenglie's mouthful of blood was not a simple blood, but his own blood, and now he had been beaten to the point that the dark wounds in his body were very serious, and he was in unbearable pain after a little operation of the aura.

Wen Fenglie didn't have a body as powerful as Su Xin, his physical body was only a little stronger than other geniuses, and there was still a clear gap in the face of those who specialized in refining the body or had strong innate physical strength.

I have to say that Wen Fenglie met the wrong person, his kendo realm is a very terrifying and tricky thing for anyone, coupled with the complete red dust swordsmanship, no one is his opponent.

Except for Su Xin, a person who plays cards completely out of common sense, he can completely put himself into his own domain, but he has not been affected in the slightest.

His greatest ability and hole cards, in front of Su Xin, are not worth mentioning at all, and although his swordsmanship is superb, he can even be called an arrow target master, with his own unique artistic conception, but in the face of Su Xin's powerful attack, he is overstretched, and there is no way to deal with it.

Due to his serious injury, the realm could not be fully operated, and it was a prototype in itself, but at this moment, it seemed even more illusory, and the breath of red dust seemed to be scattered alive by a huge figure raising its fist.

The Red Dust Sword even let out a wail, I don't know if it was sad that his master was beaten so badly, or if he was sad that he had actually fallen to the point that he couldn't even beat a green steel sword without the slightest spirituality.

Of course, Su Xin did not stop, he was unforgiving, which was the essence of the thirteen swords of life, one sword after another, to be worthy of the word death.

Wen Fenglie could only passively defend in the face of Su Xin's attack, and the domain could not be taken back for the time being, otherwise Su Xin's attack would likely break his own domain and make him suffer a greater loss, so he could only completely release the domain, but this would weaken his strength, after all, the domain could not affect Su Xin, and he would also share part of his own strength.

Now they were very reluctant to take Su Xin's sword, although they didn't vomit blood on the spot like before, but it also made his chest extremely depressed.

Gradually, even the hand holding the Red Dust Sword began to tremble, a swordsman can't hold the sword steadily, which means that it is fundamentally and completely defeated by his opponent, which is something that a swordsman can never tolerate.

Su Xin had already mastered it after a few swords, and cast the Ninth Deadly Sword, the Ninth Deadly Sword that had already been cast by the Qinggang Sword with countless gaps, was still as powerful, with an extremely terrifying aura, making Wen Fenglie almost out of breath.

Wen Fenglie relied on the powerful power of the Red Dust Sword with difficulty to temporarily block this sword, but the power transmitted from this sword made the tiger's mouth of the sword directly crack, and the blood kept dripping, and the hand holding the sword was completely unable to exert its strength.

Wen Fenglie's current state is not very good, the tendons and veins of the hand I saw have been damaged, and he can't use his spiritual power at all, so he can only change his other hand to fight Su Xin again.

Although the kendo realm has no effect on Su Xin, and will even be suppressed by Su Xin's martial arts spirit, it can also delay Su Xin to a certain extent and cause him a little trouble, such as now more and more red dust sword qi is flooding in front of Su Xin.

Wen Fenglie was already squeezing the last power in the kendo realm, and these were the most powerful forces it could gather.

Fighting is really the best way to cultivate, and for health, it is not surprising to comprehend the essence of swordsmanship in battle, but this will make the opponent even more desperate when placed on Su Xin's body.

The Ninth Sword of Death is already an improvise for ordinary people to learn the Thirteen Swords of Death, and those who are truly talented in the way of the sword can only be called truly mastered by the Sword Thirteen Swords if they can perform the sword moves after the Ninth Sword.

Su Xin's tenth sword had completely reined in all the aura, leaving only the purest sword intent, which seemed to be a Shura from the Nine Shadows, capable of taking the life of anyone in the world.

There is no breathtaking feeling of the previous swords, but there is an indescribable horror.

There is a great terror between life and death, this one has reached the mysterious realm between life and death, and in Su Xin's Qinggang Sword Fitness, there are even two meanings of life and death, which are becoming more and more obvious under the evolution of chaotic qi.

After Wen Fenglie saw this sword, he understood that he had lost, and he couldn't stop this sword at all, if he was really desperate, at most he would only be able to die with this sword, and the final result was that Wen Fenglie cracked the sword move, but he was likely to fall.

Did the special artistic conception contained in this sword instantly set off great waves in the realm of kendo? Hongchen's world was mixed by the two artistic conceptions of life and death, and instantly became a hellish appearance, and every world was on the edge of life and death, and this feeling was directly transmitted to Wen Fenglie's heart through the realm, making his kendo change.

This affected Wen Fenglie, and now she can't be as firm in her sword path as before, and the Red Dust Sword Technique almost showed a flaw, but fortunately, the spirituality on the Red Dust Sword released a special aura, which stabilized Wen Fenglie's sight, otherwise, whether Wen Fenglie could reach the height that the descendants of the Red Dust Sword Sect could reach before, or two words.

Wen Fenglie also felt that his back was soaked with sweat, and he didn't have any reaction at all, except for shock or shock.

Wen Fenglie, who had damaged some of his meridians, was already unable to resist this one, and he had no choice at this time. Then he looked at the Red Dust Sword and sighed.

It can be seen that Wen Fenglie has his own means, but he doesn't like to use such methods, because this is a failure for him, and he does not allow such a failure.

"That thing of the Ancient Tree of Enlightenment must have a place for me. ”

I don't know why the Ancient Tree of Enlightenment made him so persistent, and even the means that he was most unwilling to use were forced to show it.

Su Xin's strength is too strong, it is not a psychic realm, but it is far beyond the psychic realm.

At the thought of it, the sword body of the Red Dust Sword emitted a feeling of joy and excitement, as if it was releasing something, which made the spirituality of the Red Dust Sword extremely excited.