Chapter 638: Swinging Kou

Ancient Road Gate?

Hearing this name, everyone was shocked.

In the past, the Taoist sect was on par with Confucianism and Buddhism, and was known as the head of all sects.

And when it comes to the ability to subdue demons and catch monsters, the Taoism is higher than that of Confucianism, and the two Buddhas are even higher.

In any case, the discord between the corpse chasers and the people of the Daomen is absolutely true.

The corpse chasers who were still a little happy were all cold in their hearts at this time, whether it was Xu Li or Gai Wenquan, they were just a more terrifying opponent to them.

And Bloody Evil and Yan Xingzi also remembered the identity of the man in front of them, and their faces became solemn.

"I heard that eight thousand years ago, there was a swordsman in the Seven Kingdoms of the Western Border who defeated the world's sword cultivation with an anti-demon blade and slaughtered the world's swordsmen, known as the nemesis of ten thousand swords, the head of the sword of the Seven Kingdoms, Your Excellency is that person?",

The layout of the God of Wealth Pavilion has already spread to the Seven Kingdoms, half a year ago, the God of Wealth in the Crescent Moon Inn went to the Western Regions in order to investigate the secrets of the Seven Kingdoms, although he did not enter the Land of Grievances in person, but the information obtained was not less than them.

Money can make the devil grind, and this sentence works most of the time and most places.

Li Guiyang didn't answer, just sneered, held the handle of the anti-demon blade with both hands, and suddenly swept out, and the waves of fire were surging in an instant, like the angry waves of the river and the sea, like the tide of chopping waves, and the huge sword five zhang long slashed straight out.

Bloody Evil and Yan Xingzi are disciples carefully cultivated by the magician, their cultivation is both high and courageous, and the two of them can attack and kill even Wei Wuself, but at this time, in the face of Li Guiyang, they can only avoid his edge and retreat.

Although Wei Wuself's skills are profound, he is a person of the Legalists, and the most important thing in his life is axioms, which is to follow the rules when he shoots, and he does not like the means of inferiority, so he always has traces to follow when fighting with others.

And having traces to follow often means that there are opportunities to take advantage of, so they can get away with it.

But the sword technique of the person in front of him is both domineering and evil, usually speaking, although the sword technique of the evil sect is strong, but the weakness is also obvious, but Li Guiyang is completely different.

His sword technique is practiced in a life-and-death struggle, and his sword moves have been verified by thousands of sword cultivators with their lives, domineering, but the evil sect has no shortcomings.

"Click",

"Peng",

The huge red sword qi slashed across the stone wall of the main hall, and immediately drew a long ravine, and the ravines were scorched black, and Li Guiyang's blazing fire wave was no longer something that mortal things could resist.

The eyes of Bloody Sha'er and Yan Xingzi were intertwined, and they had already made a decision with a slight nod, and Xuesha'er sealed with one hand, his figure turned into nothingness, and the blood light on his body flashed and disappeared in the darkness.

His blood killing technique is a one-hit killing technique.

Yan Xingzi turned his palm and lifted it upward, saturating the vitality in the body, an invisible qi cover emerged outside the body, and the blue vitality flowed like a water vortex, with stars dotted on it, giving people a sense of vitality when the qi waves were inspired.

"Peng",

Yan Xingzi struck out a palm in the air, and the vitality outside his body suddenly increased, rushing forward like a torrent of waves, powerful and fierce, but with a special sense of flexibility.

His Shattered Star is both offensive and defensive, and his flexible vitality can not only form a shield for defense, but also turn into a flood wave, into a thunderous blow, or even a hundred steels into finger wrapping softness, and perform the method of winding.

If an ordinary monk was to understand this kind of exercise, the person in front of him was Li Guiyang.

Trained in countless wars, after thousands of catastrophes, even the sword nemesis of the sword world master Mo Qing in the past was difficult to win, and Li Guiyang, the sword leader of the Seven Kingdoms.

"Broken",

The anti-demon blade in his hand was slashed in the air as soon as the torrent of Xingzi's vitality was cut through the air, Li Guiyang praised it again, and the flames around him pushed forward fiercely, and the grand wave that was already on the verge of collapse immediately collapsed and dispersed in all directions.

In Li Guiyang's eyes, having both offense and defense means that the offense is insufficient and the defense is insufficient.

The fire was overwhelming, the karmic fire burned the plain, Yan Xingzi and the vitality outside his body were surrounded by waves of fire, and the stars on it were first dimmed, and then extinguished, and the vitality was even more raised, and quickly ashes in the raging fire.

Yan Xingzi was shocked, and hurriedly swept out, dragging a wave of fire.

Although others were lucky enough to get out, more than half of their aura had been consumed.

"Sneer",

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking the void behind Li Guiyang, and a claw tearing through the void suddenly appeared behind his head.

Once these five fingers are inserted, even if they are refined steel, they will inevitably be poked out of five finger holes, how can the flesh and blood of a person resist it?

At the beginning, Wei Wuself was taken by surprise by his bloody killing method and was traumatized, and then he and Yan Xingzi joined forces to take the opportunity to end his life.

Now they are doing the same trick again, using this trick to kill Li Guiyang.

Fang Caiyan Xingzi did not hesitate to spend his strength to contain Li Guiyang, in order to wait for the moment when the bloody demon made a move.

As long as this hand hurts Li Guiyang, their winning chances will be greatly increased immediately.

However, they forgot that Li Guiyang was not Wei Wuself.

The sword head of the Seven Kingdoms that stepped out of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood would never make the same mistake as Wei Wuself, and his steadiness and domineering were by no means comparable to Wei Wuself.

"When",

When the bloody fingers were thrust down suddenly, he only saw a flash of red light, Li Guiyang only raised three fingers lightly, and the anti-demon blade in his hand slipped backwards, and the narrow and heavy handle slammed into his palm.

With a "click", the bloody wrist broke in response.

Li Guiyang immediately reached out with his right hand, cut through the void, clasped his five fingers, and the blood gas sprayed, and when the bloody child reappeared, he had already buckled his neck.

"Hmm......",

The wrist was broken, the neck was buckled, and in an instant, the bloody child was dead.

was caught by Li Guiyang, and he had almost no way to live.

However, there are always exceptions to everything, he can still make a dying struggle, two fingers a little, the sharp qi from his broken right hand slashed, his right hand suddenly broke shoulder-to-shoulder, a pillar of blood spurted out even if it was facing Li Guiyang, the blood squirted out again, a mouthful of dirty blood spit out, mixed with the spurted blood column, the poisonous gas was like blood, and the blood qi suddenly swelled up, turning into a black blood waterfall in front of Li Guiyang's eyes.

"Peng",

After the bulging, the blood waterfall exploded, and bits of blood foam splattered out.

At such a close distance, such a large range of explosions, no one can dodge it, even Li Guiyang can't avoid this sudden splash of blood waterfall, this is almost a move where all the jade is burned and the same will be destroyed.

A "hiss" sound sounded, and white smoke rose from under the blood mist, sounding like the person who had been splattered by the poisonous blood had been severely injured.

But... Why doesn't the smell of flesh being corrupted come?

"Click",

Before he could smell what he was expecting, he heard a "click" on his neck, and the hand that was clasping his neck broke his neck with a little force.