Facing the blood-colored sword shadow, Samuro did not have a trace of fear in his eyes, but said with a hint of ridicule, "You are no longer worthy to be called a sword master! You have never understood the will of the sword!" Samuro's eyes were like sharp sharp knives, turning into an invisible transparent sword knife, and a few centimeters away from his neck, he held Grom's blood sword!

"How is that possible!" Grom's arms burst into blood-colored veins, and he wanted to stab the blood-colored sword in his hand, but he was blocked by the invisible sword that seemed to be a real one, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stab it!

Samuro's eyes were pierced with a sharp light, but the blood-colored sword was lifted inch by inch, and then Samuro stood up straight from the ground, and the two sides were deadlocked.

"I don't believe it! Your shitty sword will can defeat the shaman's divine powers!" Grom roared and burst into blood, pressing Samuro back more than ten meters into the snow, leaving a black ravine in the ground!

"Shaman's divine power, beast god, a demon who has taken the body of the Kosarathu prophet as his own, and needs to absorb the life force of the orc people to survive, he does not deserve to be called a beast god!"

In an instant, the entire void heaven and earth seemed to be filled with countless invisible swords and swords in an instant, and the entire space seemed to be distorted, driven by countless air currents, and countless swords and swords were shuttling around. The entire space has been sealed off by the strangulation aura!

"This is the legendary Storm of Blades!?" Grom took a few steps back in disbelief, watching the changes around him vigilantly, as if he had been placed in a cage waiting to be slaughtered, and once those invisible swords fell, it would be a terrible storm!

The clothes on Samuro's body exploded in an instant, revealing the old but strong body that used to be, the dense green tendons on the body burst out, the sweat continued to flow, and the power of the sword in the entire space was still strengthening!

"Old thing! What if you could cast a sword storm! Kill you and you'll be nothing!" Grom swung his sword at Samuro!

"Bell, Ding, Ding, Bell..." A series of fine iron sounds rang out, and I saw that Grom's blood sword seemed to have been attacked by several weapons, bursting out sparks, but it couldn't take a step forward!

Ten invisible swords attacked Grom at the same time, "Haha, this level of attack is also worthy of being called a storm of blades?" Grom taunted as he easily blocked the attacks of the ten swords.

Samuro didn't speak, his snort instantly became heavier, and the swords that shuttled around him came in an instant, and a hundred swords attacked at the same time like a hundred swordsmen with exquisite swordsmanship, and several wounds appeared on Grom's body in an instant!

"Damn!" Grom cursed, and in an instant, his entire body erupted with the power of a bloody shaman, fending off those attacks.

The heavy snort has turned into a heavy breath, as Samuro, who is about to come to the end of his life, has exceeded the limit of his load on himself by performing such a powerful trick!

"Sword, Blade, Wind, Storm!" When the last word burst out of Samuro's mouth, hundreds of swords descended in the entire space in an instant, surrounding Grom to kill! The power of the scarlet shaman was cut by hundreds of swords! With a stream of blood flowing from the corner of Samuro's mouth, thousands of swords swept in again, like a real sword storm, trapping Grom inside and forming a killing momentum!

"Ahh!!h

"No one can stop the will of the sword!" Storm of Blades !!" Samuro roared again, and at the same time his seven orifices began to bleed!

"What!" Grom looked at the countless swords in the sky, the thousands of swords just now almost killed him! Now there are even more! There are too many to count! This is definitely not something he can resist! Now Grom understands how terrible the legendary orc No. 1 Sword Master's famous stunt, the blade storm is! Even if he is old enough to die! He can even have the power to kill himself!

"No!" The sword has swept in, and Grom, who has been locked by countless swords, has nowhere to escape! "Samuro! you can't kill me! I'm the messenger of the beast god!"

"Samuro, you and I are both Green Orc Juggernauts, you can't do this!"

"Samuro! You killed me! Your daughter will die too! I know! I know Evelyn is your daughter! You were a half-orc born to that lowly human woman! You sent her to the Snow Mountain Temple as an orc sword saint! You also became a high priest! But do you know how she is now! Hahaha, if you kill me, your daughter will not live! She was tortured by that bloody puppet every night, if it weren't for me, she would have been tortured to death!" Grom's words finally loosened the firm will of Samuro, who was half-kneeling on the ground!

But it was this loosening that gave Grom a ray of life! Grom, who seized the opportunity, instantly burst into blood, "Burst!" The power of the high-level martial saint instantly skyrocketed to its peak, forcibly escaping from the terrifying sword storm between the qi that Samuro had just loosened!

A splash of blood!

"Poof!" the bloody sword pierced Samuro's heart!

Grom was covered in deep injuries and stood in front of Samuro and said with a smug smile: "My teacher, you are still defeated in my hands after all! The position of the first sword saint is now mine! Hahaha, hahaha!"

Slowly looking up at the laughing Grom, Samuro kept blood in his mouth and whispered, "I... In this life... The most, regretful... Affair. It is... It's just taught... You... Such... of disciples. Sword... Holy Titles... You don't deserve it! Samuro, who spurted out a mouthful of blood again, fell to the ground, staring at the snow stained red with his own blood with wide eyes, perhaps the most regretful thing in his heart at this time was not that he did not teach his disciple Grom well, but that he sent his daughter Evelyn to the temple of the Snow Mountain and became a disciple of the prophet of Kosaratu!