Chapter Forty-Eight: A Storm of Change

readx;? The blood shadow was a little frightened, and there was no change in front of him, but he felt that there was a sense of wind and clouds changing color around him, and at this time, Zi Han walked towards him step by step with a sword, but it was obviously in front of him, but he couldn't see through him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Zixun, take him down, this kid is too weird"

"Hmph"

Zi Xun snorted lightly again, but he didn't resist at all, his eyes were cold, and the five fingers in his hands flew into seals, and a strong spiritual power surged, and a seal looked extremely strange in his hands.

"Mountain Tiger Roar"

There seemed to be a fierce tiger roaring in the seal, and Zi Han felt that the seal had probably reached the realm of spirit-level martial arts.

"Bloodfiend's Hand"

The blood shadow left an afterimage on the ground, and the blood-colored spiritual power surging between the floating hands, and the spiritual power was full of blood, and the spiritual power was intertwined and gathered, turning into a blood-colored big hand and slapping down towards Zi Han, the blood-colored spiritual power was evil and made people feel cold.

"A step into the storm"

Zi Han's footsteps stepped out, his figure became illusory in front of everyone's eyes, the long sword in his hand danced horizontally, a sword crossed the air but it was like pointing to the sky and the moon, the long sword continued to slash out, and the sword light intertwined and diffused, turning into a sword curtain, covering the sight.

"The Sword Pointing to the Sky and the Moon"

With a sword, Zi Han stabbed out, and the seal in Zi Xun's hand blasted out, turning into a ray of light to attack Zi Han and leave.

In everyone's eyes, they saw the aftershadows of the sword light disappearing, turning into countless points of light, like a rain of light, swaying the heavens and the earth, and under the light and rain, a slender figure wandered, and a sword smashed the seal in Zixun's hand.

"Broken Finger"

A bright point of light on Zi Han's left hand was condensing, and a volley of a finger between his floating hands came out, and a streamer struck horizontally, becoming bright, but the dark brilliance shone in the sky.

The blood-colored big hand slapped down, and the streamer gushed out, and when the dark beam touched the bloody hand, with a bang, it turned into a gorgeous brilliance, like a blood rain, Zixun's blood shadow all retreated, and his eyes finally showed a look of horror, and he gradually became solemn when he looked at Zi Han.

Originally, he thought that he would be able to crush Zi Han in the late stage of the Spirit Crystal Realm, but he didn't expect that Zi Han would not suffer at all with one enemy and two enemies.

When the light and rain fell, Zi Han stood in place with his sword, his clothes became ragged, and a wisp of blood was left along his arm, staining the hilt of the sword red, and sliding down the blade, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again, but he swallowed it alive.

Everyone was shocked again, but the young man's face was still calm, with a mysterious calmness, although his condition was still not good, covered in blood, his black hair had been scattered, and Ling was dancing in the wind, at this time he was like a blood-stained demon god in the eyes of others, but there was a kind of desolation.

A high-spirited and talented genius is constantly being besieged and killed, just because his existence will threaten them in the future, everyone sighed, looking at Zi Han covered in blood, and couldn't help but sigh that such a genius looked sad.

"Ahh

Zi Han finally roared, and a drop of blood fell on his face, but before the blood landed, he had already rushed out, and the long sword danced, turning into a phantom, Zi Xun was startled, and hurriedly retreated, but at this time, Zi Han's pace was twice as fast as him.

When he took the third step, the long sword in Zi Han's hand had already appeared in front of his eyes, a sword slashed across his shoulder, countless drops of blood splashed, like blooming blood flowers in the air, Zi Xun's figure retreated out at this time.

However, at this moment, a blood-colored hand slapped towards Zi Han with one palm.

Zi Han's footsteps were weak, and he dodged sideways, and blasted out with a palm, but he was shocked back several feet away under this palm, the blood on his body flowed again, his arm trembled lightly, and wisps of blood clinged to him.

"Sword Monarch, he's really strong"

The blood shadow looked at Zi Han but slowly carried his hands, and when he couldn't see it, his palms were gently spasming, and horror appeared in his eyes, and he was shocked in his heart, "His body is so strong, and how can his speed be so fast"

A woman watched this scene quietly, her clear eyes were uncertain, and she looked at Zi Han more and more incomprehensible.

"What kind of martial art is this? Body martial arts? But ......"

Zi Xun looked at Zi Han, his eyes were still shocked, Zi Han's speed was so fast that he couldn't believe it, and then he stopped the injury on his shoulder, his eyes flashed with coldness, and said, "Body martial arts?

Swish!

Zi Xun stepped out, and the figure suddenly swept by, the speed was much faster than before, and he swept towards Zi Han quickly, but at this moment, his pupils suddenly contracted, and a figure came to him in an instant, and slashed out with a sword.

Originally, Zi Xun's proud body martial arts looked ridiculous in front of Zi Han, and when he took a step, Zi Han had already come to him.

"Purple Flame Palm"

Zi Xun slapped out a palm, and slapped it directly on Zi Han's chest, Zi Han's body shook, and a mouthful of blood spit out, but at this time, it was too close to Zi Xun for the long sword to be cut off, and a beam of light flashed from his fingertips, all the way to Zi Xun's shoulder.

The brilliance flowed, bursting out from behind Zi Xun, and Zi Xun's figure also flew out upside down here, hitting the ground, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Bloodfiendric"

The blood shadow roared, a blood-colored rune condensed from the center of his eyebrows, and countless spiritual powers around his body converged, at this time, Zi Han saw that in the blood-colored spirit seal at the center of his eyebrows, a light was condensing, and a dangerous aura came again, and it was this blow that pierced his chest before.

"The Sword Breaks the Heavens"

Purple Han stepped on, countless sword shadows intertwined, all of them shrouded in Zi Han, the sword light seemed to crush thousands of stars, accompanied by wisps of light blue light, Zi Han danced the sword, accompanied by the sword light towards the blood shadow.

A blood light surged through the sky, the blood-colored light surged, everyone's hearts trembled, and the blood light disappeared into the sword light with a sharp roar.

The blood-colored brilliance and the sword light were intertwined in one place, the light blue starlight poured into the blood light, and a burst sound sounded, and the blood shadow looked at this scene with a somewhat pale face, and the blood light gradually became dim in the sword shadow.

"Blood Scattered"

The blood shadow burst into drinks, and the originally dim blood light was flourishing at this time, turning into countless rays of light and submerging into the sword shadow, and the sword shadow became demonic.

"Luo Emperor's Palm"

Outside the sky, a loud voice sounded, and a slender figure came quickly, leaping up a few feet, his eyebrows were like swords, a touch of solemnity appeared on his handsome face, and there was a cold breath in his eyes, and the yellow spiritual power gathered into a palm print, and shot down towards the sword shadow with all his might.

"That's Luo Qianshui, the second prince of the dynasty"

"It's really Luo Qianshui, do you really want to kill Sword Monarch?"

Rumble!

A roar sounded, echoing between heaven and earth, the smoke and dust rose from the ground, with a height of three zhang, the blood light was extinguished, the sword shadow dissipated, and the aftermath of spiritual power was filled in the smoke and dust.

Everyone felt cold in their hearts, feeling sad for the Sword Monarch in their eyes, a young man who was supposed to be a peerless genius, but because of his excessive talent, he was jealous of those big people, this battle was not over, but it was doomed to the desolation of the Sword Monarch.

He was already amazing enough, climbed the seventy-step ladder, slashed the royal family with a sword, fought three people in the middle stage of the spirit crystal with the strength of one person, killed one but was secretly attacked, and finally faced the most powerful people in the younger generation of the entire dynasty, and even they still needed to sneak attack and besiege.

Everyone was a little disdainful, but they couldn't say anything, they couldn't do it, because they didn't dare, they could only watch quietly.

No matter what this battle is, even if Zi Han is defeated, his name will be engraved in the dynasty, a young genius who fights the entire dynasty alone, even if he dies, he is not defeated, he is amazing enough, even if it is a few points more amazing than Zi Jue back then.

At this time, Luo Qianshui stepped on, his sword eyebrows were starry, and there was a smile on his handsome face, but there was a trace of jealousy hidden in his eyes, and he looked back at Luo Xue faintly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, but the next moment his gaze suddenly became horrified.

A blood-stained figure rushed out of the shroud of smoke and dust, and swept straight towards the palace gate, the blood shadow was shocked, Luo Qianshui's expression froze, originally they all thought that Zi Han would no longer have the possibility of surviving under this blow, but he blocked all the attacks and survived.

"The masters of the late stage of the three spirit crystals, besieging and killing the people of the Spirit Realm, still need to sneak attack, it's really ridiculous, is this dynasty so unbearable?"

Zi Han's voice came, his face was pale, stained with blood, looking at the grand palace gate, he swept away quickly, Luo Qianshui arrived, but Zi Han was destined to be unable to fight again, the blood demon light of the blood shadow had already injured him again, but Luo Qianshui slapped down with a palm, crushing his bones, and he had to leave at this time.

"Stop"

Luo Qianshui drank heavily, but he found that Zihan's speed was too fast, and it was a little incredible, his figure rushed to the palace gate, looking at this scene Luo Qianshui stopped, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the palace gate at this moment, Zi Han burst into a loud shout, the long sword in his hand danced up, and a sword light slashed towards the strange light curtain at the palace gate.

Hiss!

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they felt incredible, they knew why everyone was waiting here, it was because of the light curtain at the palace gate that blocked everyone.

The palace gate must be at the time of the nine-star beads, with the help of starlight to break the light curtain, the nine-star bead palace door opens, everyone knows, no one dares to attack, if it is a strong attack is disrespectful to the gods, will be punished, rain thunder, no one can bear the thunder punishment, there was a person who relied on his excellent talent, bombarded the palace gate with his fist, and finally thundered under that blow, he turned into ashes.

Watching Zi Han's sword slash towards the palace gate, Luo Qianshui stopped, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, in his opinion, Zi Han's move was tantamount to looking for death, and the same was true for the blood shadow, chuckling and waiting for the imaginary thunder punishment, but the next moment made everyone stunned in place, and his eyes showed shock again.

Before they knew it, this handsome teenager had already given them too much shock.

The brilliance shone, a sword fell in the air, the dark sword light slashed on the light curtain, everyone stared at this scene, the sword light did not enter the light curtain, the sound of heaven and earth suddenly sounded, the next moment the sword light appeared again, the light curtain was crushed under that sword, and turned into a rain of light.

"How is this possible?"

"It can't be"

Zi Han's figure disappeared into the palace gate with everyone's amazement, and the moment his figure disappeared, the rain of light flowed back again, constantly intertwined and turned into a light curtain again, covering everything, as if it had never been broken.

"When I say goodbye, I'll kill you all"

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