Chapter 330: Ancient Sword Heart

It was half the sky red, and the blood gushing for a while gradually subsided, and the head that was washed up fell down, smashed to the ground, and rolled far away.

Is this a chop?!

The people outside the mountain still didn't dare to believe it, they had all seen the horror of this desolate blood demon, the previous sea of blood, blood snakes, and blood waterfalls, which one was not extremely weird, and now they were beheaded in this way, which looked very unreal.

So much so that after a brief exclamation, they fell silent for a moment, always feeling that it was not so simple, that something would happen, and that the tense atmosphere reached its peak at this moment, and all people's hearts hung tightly, staring intently at the silent head.

Dead?

This was the common question of the five people on the battlefield, the bloody eye on the head was just facing them, still staying in front of the beheading, the gloomy dark red had condensed into brown, and the huge body like a hill in front of him was still standing upright.

In the face of such a desolate relic beast, it can't be judged by common sense at all, although it seems to be lifeless, but who knows that this is not the calm before the storm?

The five of them each had a surging aura, and they didn't dare to relax at all, for fear that this blood demon would take advantage of the sudden death to make trouble, and they would not allow themselves to fall short here.

Zhan Tai Shiyun's hand always clenched the hilt of the sword, and the jade fingers were slightly blue due to the force, she had always had unwavering confidence in her sword, until she faced the bloody sword not long ago.

She was hesitating whether she should cut another sword, which was said to be the best way in this situation, but she was worried that a sword would add to the accident, but she would lose the determination and courage to decapitate with a sword just now.

Rumble!

At this moment, the Great Barren Mountain shook violently again.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sword qi piercing out, and for a while, the earth and rocks burst out, the ancient trees flew sideways, and the small mountain was already unrecognizable.

The sword qi was incomparably sharp, straight up to the sky, cutting through the air all the way, the piercing screams intertwined and echoed, the castration was endless, as if it was about to pierce the sky, and the sword marks bloomed brightly above the high sky.

Everyone was shocked by this spectacular scene of danger and dazzling, and suddenly a figure shot out, flipped in the air several times before stabilizing the figure, the ragged and slightly embarrassed.

As soon as he raised his hand, the spear, which looked like a mountain peak being inserted upside down, pulled out of the mountain, quickly returned to its normal size, and returned to the palm of his hand.

The tip of the spear was wearing a ray of blood, twisting and struggling, faintly emitting astonishing fluctuations and a breathtaking roar.

His eyes sank, and he snorted coldly, "This time, the old man will see how you come back to life!"

After saying that, the palm of the soul burst out, and as soon as he grasped the head of the gun, he grabbed the blood light to death, and the fist suddenly exploded like thunder.

Suddenly, a few wisps of bright red flowed out between the fists, sliding down the tip of the blade, drop by drop, still in mid-air, and then turned into light smoke and slowly drifted away.

He looked at the huge depression left by the spear on the mountain, like a bottomless sinkhole, laughed twice, and turned back.

Bang!

The huge mountain-like body fell straight down, sending up a puff of smoke and dust.

This came too suddenly, Xuanyuan Zhen was behind it, almost smashed underneath, he retreated in a hurry, his loose hair was even more messy, and the tip of his brain seemed to be missing a small piece, almost bald, quite funny.

Right now, nine times out of ten, it was certain that this Flood Desolation Blood Demon was almost dead, and the other four all breathed a sigh of relief.

In a relaxed mood, Bing Wei also deliberately made a joke, and couldn't help but laugh, "Xuanyuan, your look is very chic!"

Luo Han didn't have a good impression of him and didn't want to have fun with it, Wu Yuankong smiled, and Zhan Tai Shiyun was still frosty.

Xuanyuan Zhen was confused, what kind of shape is chic?

He scratched the back of his head, just touched the small piece that was missing, and then he thought clearly, and said with a sad face, "Zhan Tai, fortunately I hid quickly, otherwise it is estimated that my head would be gone after half pulling my head." ”

Zhan Tai Shiyun let go of the hand that was clenching the long sword and replied, "I don't mind letting this come true. ”

Xuanyuan Zhen was stunned, and he was speechless for a while, and quickly aimed at Bing Wei, "You still talk about me, and you don't look at yourself, it's all broken." ”

Bing Wei felt it, he touched the left side of his face, and a thin shallow mark on his cheek was already scabbed.

When Luo Han saw this, he also remembered that he had a pain on the right side of his face, and sure enough, there was an almost identical scar on his cheek, except that Bing Wei was on the left and he was on the right.

The two turned back at the same time and looked at Zhan Tai Shiyun.

Bing Wei smiled bitterly, "Zhan Tai, the power of this sword doesn't seem to be very well controlled!"

Zhan Tai Shiyun said coldly, "I wanted to solve the four of you with a sword by the way, but I think it's not interesting to take the first place like this, so I changed my mind temporarily." ”

The implication is that she denies that as the heir of Zhan Tai's sword, how can she allow others to doubt her control of the sword.

But what the reason is, everyone knows it, especially Bing Wei, with his understanding of Zhan Tai Shiyun, it is impossible for the other party to have any such thoughts, but at this time, it is the best choice to see through it or not to say it, even if this lie is extremely clumsy.

He smiled, "Then thank Zhan Tai's men for their mercy." ”

Suddenly, Wu Yuankong shouted, "Not dead yet?!"

This startled everyone, and they saw that he had already swooped towards the huge blood-colored head.

He had been swept away by the Blood Demon before, and his head had fallen to the ground and rolled far away, so he was the closest to the others, so he was the first to discover the heresy and the first to react.

The bloody eye suddenly opened, as if it was about to break the entire skull, and the change was too fast, and dense cracks appeared on it in an instant.

Bang!

The skull shattered, stirring up a wave of qi, and Wu Yuankong, who had not yet arrived, was lifted upside down and flew out, and a cloud of blood mist was scattered in place.

"Look!" Xuanyuan's voice sounded behind him.

The three people who turned around were startled, and quickly turned back, seeing that the blood color of the huge body had faded to the slightest, and then quickly festered, just like the dead flood relic beasts before, turning into a putrid corpse.

Bing Wei steadied himself and said with a smile, "It looks like I'm really completely dead this time." ”

Xuanyuan Zhen took over, "Yes, it's time for us to fight it out." ”

Outside the Great Wilderness Mountain, everyone's eyes were focused on the only five people left in the battlefield, and with the complete death of the Flood Desolation Blood Demon, they knew that this time the whole academy would be martial, and the top battle was only now officially begun.

They are all speculating about how the strongest five will push this duel to the top.

The rules at the beginning determine that there are no rules at the moment, whether it is a one-on-one competition, or a separate camp, or a direct five-person melee, this is not only a contest of strength, but also a scheming intervention, which will make the result appear countless possibilities.

But no matter what, whoever can win this contest, who can have the last laugh, he is the well-deserved first person of the Garan Academy, and the name of the first person on the top 100 list of the whole academy in the future will definitely be a glory that will be admired by thousands of people.

Xuan Cang looked at this scene with a smile, and he also wanted to know how the final chapter of this glorious battle would be written.

Qiu Wanzhu was beside him, not saying a word, just the clenched fist of his left hand, which had never let go since he crushed the spirit just now.

Xuan Cang noticed something strange and asked, "Old Qiu, are you injured?"

But in his mind, no matter how strong this Flood Desolate Blood Demon was, it wouldn't hurt Qiu Wanzhu of the Half-Step Emperor God Realm.

Qiu Wanzhu shook his head, "It's okay, it's careless for a while." ”

"I have discovered the secret of the resurrection of that evil beast. ”

"Oh?"

"It has devoured something, but this thing is too important to say at the moment, and I will explain it to you in detail when the meeting is over. ”

Xuan Cang suddenly felt curious, and asked quietly, "What makes you so nervous?"

Qiu Wanzhu paused word by word, "Ancient Sword Heart!"

(End of chapter)