Chapter 137: Sword Blade Sword Madness!

After Jian Feng's killing will erupted, the original desert suddenly turned into a huge blood beard, and endless blood completely shrouded Jian Feng's body, forming a blood-colored cloak that shrouded Jian Feng's entire person, only the pair of eyes that still had a cold red light could see it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jian Feng's whole person exuded a strong and terrifying killing intent, as if he had incarnated into a inhuman demon, and like a god of death who came with death, the originally clear short sword in his hand was also dyed with a layer of blood with a hideous color.

The killing intent on Jian Feng's body was extremely terrifying, and even formed a very threatening force, even everyone watching the battle in the Soul Hall seemed to feel the terrifying deterrence of Jian Feng's killing intent, and some newcomers with low skills had begun to break out in a cold sweat.

Even the remaining four people in the center of the hall looked at the sword blade in the picture with solemn faces, obviously they were already separated by a space gap, but just seeing the killing intent of the sword blade on the screen, they unconsciously felt a chill in their hearts, this kind of threat is too terrifying, right?!

And at this time, in the Soul Realm, facing Sha Tianluo, who was facing the sword blade, looked at the god of death standing on the blood water in front of him in horror, maybe Sha Tianluo's heart had to admit that the strength of the sword blade was already half a chip better than him in a normal state.

And the sword blade in front of him who broke out with killing intent was no longer an opponent he could match, even with a person like him who had a fighting intent, at this time, he actually began to feel a trembling feeling in his heart, this sword blade in front of him was too terrifying!!

It's just that after the horror, Sha Tianluo's gaze was quickly covered by the battle intent again, if he just admits defeat like this, it is not his style at all!!

"The Great Desolation Erosion Palm!!"

Sha Tianluo raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, a huge sense of desolation erupted from his body, and he forcibly broke free from the killing intent of the sword blade, and the wind and sand in the entire Soul Realm instantly condensed on Sha Tianluo's head, like a desert tornado, raging the earth in the Soul Realm, faintly condensing into a huge sand palm that covered the sky and the sun.

After the sand palm was condensed, Sha Tianluo's skin was also affected by the desolation of heaven and earth, and the skin of the whole person showed a terrible dry and cracked state, but Sha Tianluo's power broke out again, several times stronger than just now, and his expression rushed towards the sword blade with endless hideousness, and at the same time, the sand palm condensed in the void on his head also moved, scraping a violent sand storm.

Sha Tianluo rushed towards Jian Feng with great might, and the sea of blood under Jian Feng's feet suddenly gradually dried up as if it was eroded by barrenness, and the powerful sandstorm had wrapped Jian Feng's whole person in it, constantly bearing the erosion of the powerful wind and sand, if Jian Feng couldn't resist the sandstorm, the whole person would turn into a dry corpse, and at the same time, Sha Tianluo's palm momentum had been crushed towards Jian Feng, forming two terrifying chain attacks.

"Kill!"

Just when the palm print was about to be crushed into the sandstorm, suddenly in the sandstorm, there was a loud sound, but with a cold killing intent.

At the same time, a blood-colored red line shot out from the sandstorm, which was an extremely rotten sword light, with terrifying killing intent, as if it was about to split the heavens and the earth.

The sword light directly cut the entire sandstorm in half, and at the same time, the huge sandstorm palm print had not yet burst out with the slightest power, and it was directly cut by the blood-colored red line, and in the stormy Shatianluo, his footsteps also stopped, and a blood-colored red line appeared on his body at the same time, and then the whole person was directly separated in half, and he had already been killed by the sword.

Just one sword, just one sword, has already split all of Sha Tianluo's attacks, along with the people, just one sword.

The people in the entire Soul Hall were shocked by the amazing sword, even the strongest Tianjiao who was still in the center of the hall, their faces completely changed, the power of this sword was too terrifying, they were all confident that they could take it, and even crack Sha Tianluo's strongest style, but they couldn't crack it with such a crushing force, and at the same time killed Sha Tianluo.

Except for Ye Zhengfeng's expression was still indifferent, he was the only one in the entire Soul Palace, except for the old beggar, who saw that sword and still remained calm.

The old beggar is because of the realm, he can see the sword of the sword clearly, but he is the most aware of the meaning of this sword, the sword of the sword is terrifying, if he encounters it, he can't take it if he wants to take it hard, he can only watch the sword blade kill himself.

But this terrifying sword can be said to be completely exchanged for Jian Feng's soul, consciousness, and will, and the more he uses this terrifying move, the more Jian Feng's soul will be eroded by the will to kill, until he is forever immersed in the will to kill.

This may not come from Jian Feng's own will, but the more this sword move explodes, the more Jian Feng's mind will be devoured by the will to kill.

After Sha Tianluo's consciousness returned to the Soul Palace, his open eyes still had a thick look of horror, and drops of cold sweat broke out on his entire forehead like a sponge squeezing water.

The killing intent contained in that sword was too terrifying, the moment he was hit by the sword, he could clearly feel that the killing intent directly killed the true element, spiritual power, Dao intent, and everything else in his body like a living thing, and he couldn't even resist at all, so he was killed, it was really like the scythe of death wielding it and taking life.

And after Sha Tianluo was killed, the sword blade in the Soul Realm still did not restrain the killing intent contained in it, and the endless killing intent continued to burst out, and the entire Soul Realm, which had originally turned into a desert, suddenly formed a sea of blood with murderous intent, but there was no life in the Soul Realm except him, so he didn't attack.

"When this kid comes back to his senses, I don't know how long it will take, so let's help you kid. The old beggar frowned and looked at the sword blade in the Soul Realm, and a faint light emitted from his dry palm, and he slapped it lightly downward.

In the sky of the Soul Realm, a huge towering giant palm suddenly appeared, slowly falling towards the sword blade on the blood sea, and it did not bring any might, but the sword blade on the blood sea suddenly felt the giant palm, and his cold eyes looked towards the giant palm.

Jian Feng's gaze flashed with a trace of bloodthirsty red light, and he slashed a sword towards the giant palm on the Soul Realm, and a sharp blood-colored sword qi slashed towards the giant palm, and instantly slashed into the palm of the giant palm, but it did not burst out with a single momentum, and it seemed that it did not pose the slightest threat to the giant palm.

"Bang!"

The giant palm instantly slapped on the sword blade in the sea of blood, and then everyone saw the sword blade in the soul hall tremble, and opened his eyes, although his eyes were still indifferent, but there was no such terrifying killing intent, and his consciousness had returned to the body.

"Thank you, seniors. ”

Jian Feng stood up, feeling that the killing intent in his body was actually suppressed by a powerful force, and bowed respectfully to the old beggar before returning to the center of the hall.