Chapter 406

However, he completely ignored it, endured the pain, and bent down to pick up the long sword on the ground, but at this time, the palm of the blood-stained hand held the hilt of the giant sword, and the buzzing sound on the sword body sounded, and then, the long sword released a strange light, turning into a black smoke like ink, and swirling into a belt, as if stretching out countless tentacles, tightly coiling his arms. www.biquge.info As a result, there was a great fear in his heart, and he quickly withdrew his hand, but Mo said that the right hand that was entangled, even his body could not move......

The inky smoke of the sword body became denser and denser, and the hideous dragon-shaped giant mouth on the handle was slowly opening, and the tiger's mouth on the hand seemed to be subjected to an invisible devouring force, which was tightly absorbed by it, and then the dragon's teeth bit down on the wounded hand......

The blood poured like a gate, the scarlet actually rippled to the entire sword body, Wan Tingjun's soul was also withdrawn, his chest was violently stirred, his brain was chaotic, and he only felt that his whole body was cold, his eyes were slumped, and he was about to faint. At this moment, the suction on the sword increased even more violently, and at the same time, the ink-colored sword body completely turned into a blood sword.

Blood Sword Shura, dancing under the moon, this situation and this scene, daunting!

"What the hell is this, I shouldn't be sucked to death by it!" The only thought left in his mind, his nose was already a weak silent gasp, he forced his eyes, looked at the sticky hilt of the sword, and found that the entire palm had been swallowed more than half by the dragon-shaped swallow, was it about to be eaten by the sword? At this point, his body struggled desperately, staring at it, but seeing that the ink in front of him was steaming, and suddenly the cyan god was extremely scorching, his hands had withered, and the dragon's head at the end of the handle was more like gluttony, and the ferocious arrogance was vivid, as if it was an illusion, and the bladeless end of the sword body actually saw blood flowing, this was really a man-eating magic sword! I am afraid that in a few moments, I will definitely be swallowed by him whole.

The heart-rending feeling has increased again, and he used all his strength to shake the long sword, but the suction power of the sword body has exceeded a thousand catties, and he can't get rid of it.

The shouting was even stronger, and with the shouting, his injured hand raised his sword and pointed at Zhongtian, so Wan Tingjun clearly felt that the weight of the thousand catties on this sword had disappeared a lot, as if it had become his own hands and feet, and he had the feeling that the veins were connected, and in a trance, he had an illusion that he had become a part of this sword?

It's really going to kill itself, right?

Holding the long sword in his hand, he was already at a loss, but he felt that his body was cold and hot, like ten thousand ants gnawing, nauseous and vomiting, but there was nothing to vomit, it was really worse than death. His consciousness gradually blurred, and he raised his head in a daze, only to feel that all his strength was gradually disappearing.

The whole body trembled, his hands and feet were weak, and he looked at the sky in a daze, but he felt that the red moon in the sky was gradually falling. In a trance, the blood moon was also a stone's throw away. At this time, he used his last bit of strength, "Ah!" shouted, the hand holding the sword stabbed forward hard, trying to break free of the long sword, however, Xu is an illusion in his heart, although the sword has not been taken off, but this heart-stirring pain seems to be relieved a lot, so, I can't care so much, since it is death, I can relax a point is a point;

At this moment, I only heard a muffled sound, and in an instant, it seemed that the sky was lit up, and the red rays of the demon moon in the sky were blooming, like the red pupils of the demons, staring at the ants in the world, the red rays were in a hurry, and he was tightly shone down, and the long sword of the slashing spirit sword was like encountering a great enemy, and the black smoke on the sword body was also steaming, and the blue light was shining, and Wan Tingjun's whole body was immediately shrouded in black smoke, like a bloodthirsty demon, and was reborn again.

However, the strange thing is not over yet, almost when the red and black qi are trying their best to oppose each other, a thunderbolt pierces the sky, and suddenly the wind surges, and the demon moon shoots red rays out of the **** around, banging. The moon red is like blue water expanding in the middle, and there are waves suddenly, turning sharply around the center, becoming a big whirlpool. And in the middle of the vortex, a thing slowly emerged, red mang, it was a beam of bloody arrows, two feet long, non-gold and iron, formless and bodyless, rolled up with a fierce aura, rushing to the face.

Wan Tingjun shouted, and the bloody arrow followed him like a cone of tarsal bones, unable to get rid of it, and then there was a sudden change, and thousands of threads appeared under Wan Tingjun's body, passing through his body, and scarlet blood gushed out from his body and poured into the sword.

The bloodthirsty speed of the sword body has accelerated a lot.

With a roar, Wan Tingjun fell down, the blood moon red arrow touched Wan Tingjun's body, the giant sword in his hand suddenly flew out of his hand, slashing towards the galloping blood, the most ferocious objects in the world suddenly collided together, Wan Tingjun who fell to the ground was also shocked, and the whole person was shocked upwards more than a zhang high, and the open space under him was actually hit by this force.

Wan Tingjun fell back to the ground, bleeding and dizzy, but the pain in his body seemed to be lighter. He only felt that his eyes were blood-red, but his eyes were bleeding, and he reached out and wiped his eyes vigorously, only to see that the black long sword smashed into his hand again, and the black qi of the sword body was endless, pulling his body to attack forward. And the shattered red mangs seemed to have divinity, knowing that they were the enemy, they were completely constricted and gathered together, resisting with all their might, and for a while, they couldn't hold each other, and the cold aura and nausea on Wan Tingjun's body gradually receded a lot.

Wan Tingjun gasped, frightened, and subconsciously shook his hand, but the strange sword was already a part of his palm, and he couldn't shake it off, black and red, and he was still fighting.

Wan Tingjun was scared in his heart, he just wanted to stay as far away from this strange thing as possible, he used all his strength to get up, and before he could take a step, he only felt dizzy in his head, the whole person swayed, his feet were weak, his body was crooked, and he fell to the ground. The red and black sword in front of him were entangled, and they were fighting happily, but the black qi was steaming, and it seemed to have the upper hand.

Only a moment later, sure enough, I saw the black sword invade in a big way, and the red mangs retreated one after another, as if they were powerless to resist, at this time, Wan Tingjun suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm, and at a glance, his heart almost jumped out of his mouth. But seeing that in the palm of his hand, the crack of the tiger's mouth was getting deeper and deeper, and the palm life pattern was attached, and the red blood seeped out of the skin, and it was endless, and he actually broke the entire palm into two halves.

Wan Tingjun's whole body trembled, and his face was full of blood, correspondingly, the red mang swept away the blood beads that fell under his palm, and suddenly he was bright and prosperous, and he counterattacked vigorously, not only reversing the situation, but also gradually overpowering the black qi.

As more and more blood oozed from his hands, Wan Tingjun gradually lost consciousness. The bright red blood poured up, and gradually flowed to the interface between the black giant sword and the demon moon red mang, and then it no longer flowed, allowing the red light and black qi to fight non-stop, and after a while, it seeped in here, and slowly dyed the edge of the giant sword red.

A strong smell of blood wafted through the air.

As time passed, the red blade became deeper and deeper, and then it was almost vivid, and somehow, the red light that was originally grappling also dimmed, and gradually turned into a fusion from the original appearance of rejecting the fight.

I don't know how long it took, this strange change finally came to an end, the black sword and Honggang completely lost their brilliance and merged with each other, and then, with a "click", the giant sword fell from Wan Tingjun's hand in a coma and fell to the ground.

At this moment, a voice was heard in his heart, roaring heartbreakingly.

...... He just laughed, as if in the midst of the danger surrounded by thousands of gods, their hands were clenched tighter, and in the fierce wind, Wan Tingjun's voice suddenly became much clearer, "However, you have always arrived here, and it is so difficult to make half a point." ”

Yes, Ruofei saw that his hand was pointing tightly at her heart, and the gloom on her face was swept away a lot, and the coldness was immediately replaced by silence, as if she was faintly holding back a smile, as if she hadn't heard what he said.

"What?" she asked softly, the joy on her face growing stronger, and she cocked her ears in anticipation of his answer.

"Hehe, here, there is nothing else to finish in my life, only you......."

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In the main hall, Lei Yuan, who was lying on the ground, was gently hugged by his father Lei Yuan and placed on a stretcher, his mouth intermittently as if he would die at any time if he couldn't even speak.

"Father, father, they ......," he raised his arm with difficulty, and pointed to the outside of the temple door.

Lei Yuan gently stopped his son's hand, with old tears in his eyes, and replied with a look of resentment: "Don't worry, none of them can escape, I will use their lives to ...... Hey!" The old man said, but he couldn't bear to say the words in his mouth after all, tilted his head, and turned his head stiffly.

"No, it's not" Lei Yan tilted his head with difficulty, climbed on his father's ear, and grinned coldly on his mouth, full of killing intent on his face. "They have harmed their sons like this, I, I will watch them die in pain, and I will let them die at my hands myself. As soon as he said this, an indescribable power suddenly erupted in his weak bones, making this hand clenched tightly.

"You mean?" Inexplicably, Lei Yuan's shoulders were cold, and he felt an inexplicable cold, which made him stand up unconsciously and tense his body.

"Father......" the son was still urging, and finally said the annoying word, "Summoning the gods Dafa, as long as you have the strength of the third layer." Let's help my son!"

Lei Yuan hesitated, looking at the painful look on his son's face, and finally nodded and compromised.

Summoning the gods Dafa, meaning to forcibly enter the body of the granting party, and forcibly urging the opponent's god rank in a short period of time, is the secret of the Seven Sects Sword Alliance, only the master of the sect and the alliance can practice, it is the period of the Seven Sects Sword Battle, the secret method of the great increase in strength within the mountain gate, and the Seven Sects Sword Array, the Holy Mountain Sword Shrine, collectively known as the Seven Sects Three Uniques.

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The remnants of the leaves on the street were swept up and raised, the wind gusted, and the full moon dug into the clouds at the right time, and it was an unsleepable night, but there was not a casual crowd to be seen in the wide avenue.

Only the white-robed Seven Sect Divine Beings walked in line, and even the soldiers guarding the city had been ordered in advance to close their doors and not go out.

It's good, it's good. In the rare leisure, the world is indifferent and cold.

A pair of eyes peeked through the gap in the window to peek at everything pale on the street, but after a team of white clothes, the gap in the window was tightly slapped, and the mother was quite annoyed to watch the child naughty tongue sticking out, and shook her head helplessly.

"Little Tooth crawled into your bed and let me sleep obediently, and if you dare to come down again, I will throw you out the door and let these white-clothed gods pick you up. ”

Mother's words were very effective, and before she finished speaking, Xiaoya slipped directly to the head of the bed like a rabbit, and then closed her eyes, and actually started to snor falsely.

"Hey" The mother shook her head helplessly, and was about to leave, when a beam of light from the window ** swept down her eyes, making her bring a slight hesitation and slight doubt to peep towards the crack in the window where the little girl was peeping.

"This is ......" she was silent, a man and a woman ran tightly holding hands on the road ahead, and behind them were a group of white-clothed gods, chasing closely, and the smoke and dust raised actually avoided the street, making the twilight in the sky more and more gloomy.

"Ahead?" she peeked, groaning, not daring to speak out loud, but thought secretly. "Lionheart statue?" "Yes, this is the Lion King Square, and in front of it is the very center of Jiangdu, where the tallest statue of Long Xiang is erected, the Lionheart King Statue.

"I still can't run away!" she thought secretly, not knowing whether she was worried or afraid, the soldiers who were defending the city had already reported from house to house earlier, telling everyone to close the door and say that they were arresting some fugitives, but in fact, the real truth had already spread among the people.

"I still hope they don't fall into the hands of the Seven Sects Sword Alliance!" she prayed softly again, her eyes quietly watching the movement on the avenue. However, at this time, a short and fat figure came directly into her eyes, making her face instantly pale.

"Lord Lei Shaobao?"

In the past few days, people want to see the honor of this new concubine, so the name of the lord of the Southern Imperial Young Castle can be said to be well known, and today's young master has been abolished, and the hostess here is also fortunate to have witnessed the true face of the young master, so at this moment, how can she not be puzzled when she sees what kind of big living person is walking in the streets?

"Is he all right? Could it be that this rumor is false?" she whispered a few times, and then peeked through the window outside, where was there still the slightest shadow of a person on the wide Zhaoyue Avenue?

"Hey!" she sighed lowly, thinking that the newcomer was afraid that it was time to arrive at the Lion King Square, looking at the sleeping smiling face of the child behind her, she suddenly became much more emotional. "Hey, it's still not peaceful, these seven sword alliances ...... I hope you can run!" clasped his hands together and prayed silently for this strange man and woman.

There was no other way ahead, and the gods of the Seven Sects of Swords moved extremely fast, outflanking from the three main streets in the square, and quickly rushed towards the two people in the middle of the square and clinging to each other under the statue. (To be continued.) )