Chapter 6 Petals Wither

The six-petaled blood flower turned into a five-petal blood flower, and although one of the brothers died, the other five people were still staring at Kong Qian tightly, and the knives in their hands slashed at Kong Qian for the second time.

There are no fancy tricks and not many variations. The wide opening and closing knife technique, under their close cooperation, exerted unimaginable power.

Kong Qian's old injuries have not healed, and new injuries have been added. He was slashed three times by the six-petal blood flower just now, causing his old wounds to explode.

He wanted to control the flying sword with his mind, but his body was already overwhelmed, and his brain felt a trance.

Kong Qian touched the skull mask in his hand and remembered what Mu Fan had said to him. His heart sank, and he laughed cruelly: "Treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor!" ”

The skull mask and Kong Qian's face melted at the touch of a button, turning into a thin layer of human skin. His wounds recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the original almost depleted True Yuan was filled again, like a surging river, becoming more vast.

The sword flew up, and with a sword slash, the sword light changed from silver white to dark black.

Suddenly the day darkened, then returned to normal, and a rain of blood fell from the sky.

The six-petal blood flower was missing one more petal, and now there were only four petals left. The remaining four people lost their cool just now, because the strength of Kong Qian, who was wearing the mask, had increased several times, and it was no longer something they could compete with.

Kong Qian's black sword just now killed one of them and injured two of them. The knives in their hands have an extra gap, and the power of a sword alone is terrifying.

The black sword covered the sky within a radius of ten miles, attracting the attention of countless people.

The remaining four blood flowers decided to fight to the death, stalling for time, and waiting for the rest of the Xuanmen to arrive.

Kong Qian did not take advantage of the victory to pursue when he had an absolute advantage, completely ignoring the killer who slashed him.

The mask gave him powerful perception, and he felt two vast auras approaching. These two breaths were a little chaotic, but they were still not something he could match.

He hurried away from the place with his flying sword in his foot, and flew at full speed towards the west.

Kong Qian had just flown not far when he saw a huge pillar appear behind him. The giant pillar was carved with patterns, and powerful True Yuan fluctuations stirred the clouds and mist, bringing a gust of wind.

If Mu Fan stayed outside and his eyes could keep up with the speed of the giant pillar's movement, he would find that these patterns were very similar to those on the Huangquan Dragon Coffin.

The giant pillar rose to the sky, and then smashed down vertically, and the four blood flowers became two blood flowers. Before they could react, they were smashed into a puddle of flesh by the giant pillar.

The last two petals of blood were full of consternation, and they tried to calm down, and ran away. Although the two were flustered, they did not forget to flee separately.

Behind the giant pillar, there was also a flying sword in the middle of the game, and the flying sword held a sword flower in the air, and the sword light slashed across the sky, cutting two pieces of blood flowers.

The world-famous six-petal blood flower was gone, and people were staring at the giant pillar and the flying sword.

The giant pillar shrank, and the flying sword disappeared with it.

The battle took place in the sky, and although the speed of the battle was fast, there were still some discerning eyes that recognized the pillar and the sword.

There are two idiots in the world, one is a sword idiot, and the other is a martial idiot.

The sword idiot uses a pure Jun sword, and the martial idiot uses a carved column.

The pillar just now is the carved pillar, and the sword is the pure Jun sword.

A flaming horse pulled a luxurious carriage, and there were two people sitting in the carriage, one named Lin Xiao and the other Shang Chong.

Shang Chong recalled the carved pillar, pointed to the west, and asked, "Do you know the person who escaped just now?" ”

Lin Xiao shook his head and said, "That sword qi is vicious and vicious, but the starting style is similar to the sword technique of the Sword Sect. If my guess is correct, it should be the master of the Sword Sect. ”

"It is worthy of the Sword Sect, and he actually dares to fight the Xuanmen head-on." Shang Chong exclaimed.

Lin Xiao smiled: "Didn't you also fight with Xuanmen just now?" ”

Shang Chong was not ashamed, and laughed: "Don't expose my old bottom, it's good to boast occasionally." What's more, I even boasted about you. ”

"It's still Senior Brother Ye who is very powerful, he broke into the Xuanmen branch alone and killed the Eighth Sage, and finally let him escape smoothly." Lin Xiao recalled what happened some time ago, and felt a little emotional.

Shang Chong pointed at Lin Xiao and said, "Don't you and Huai Anqiu also have a ten-year appointment?" What do you think? Is there any certainty that he will be defeated? ”

"There is still an opportunity missing, an opportunity for me to break through to the Qiankun Realm." Lin Xiao said bluntly.

Shang Chong lay in the carriage and recalled: "This time I was really crazy, and I messed up the Xuanmen with Ye Feng." ”

The two got out of the carriage and went to the inn for dinner, and found a notice on the side of the road.

Lin Xiao and Wu Idiot still had injuries on their bodies, and these injuries were left by forcibly breaking into the Xuanmen Branch. The two of them also participated in Ye Feng's plan, Lin Xiao tested and disrupted the branch where the Second Ancestor was located, and the Martial Idiot went to trouble the Sixth Ancestor.

The two had been healing their wounds in the carriage before, and they were not clear about the internal strife in the Sword Sect.

At this moment, after reading the content on the notice, Lin Xiao immediately said: "Old Shang, you go after Kong Qian, and I will inform the Sword Sect." If you meet Kong Qian, don't fight hard, now you are still injured, start to move, I am afraid that the outcome will be unpredictable. ”

Shang Chong carried the carved pillar and flew towards the west.

Lin Xiao summoned the Pure Jun Sword, stepped on it, patted the hilt of the sword, and said, "Go to the Sword Sect at full speed." ”

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Mu Fan came out of the skull mask and saw that the mask was grabbed by Kong Qian in his hand.

Kong Qian took the mask into his arms and said, "This mask is good, borrow it from me first." ”

Mu Fan was speechless, the man in front of him was going to kill him, and even kill him in front of Ye Feng, and Kong Qian was going to kill his master, using his mask.

Strong is good, because the strong don't need to reason with the weak. Reasoning is a matter between equal levels, and what crosses the level is the mercy of the strong, or the humility of the strong.

Kong Qian didn't know what method he used, but this skull mask didn't affect him, nor did it control his mind.

"Don't you feel sick wearing this mask?" Mu Fan plucked up his courage and asked.

"What discomfort?" Kong Qian was a little strange, "Even if you say it, I don't plan to live after taking revenge." ”

"Everyone is going to die, and this mask will eventually become ownerless." Kong Qian's face was full of indifference.

Mu Fan didn't continue, he clearly remembered how he felt when he put on that mask. The feeling of the surge in strength is intoxicating, but the feeling of ** control is even more terrifying.

Kong Qian saw that Mu Fan didn't want to say it, so he didn't force him to say it. When a person is about to die, he will look down on many things.

"You have a lot of secrets on you." Kong Qian said casually.

He took out the chain, locked Mu Fan's hands, and said, "Whether it's the strange clothes on your body or this mask, it shows that you are not just Ye Feng's disciple. ”

Mu Fan said: "The clothes were given by the master, and the mask was obtained by me. ”

"You're really not honest." Kong Qian took out the skeleton mask from his arms, "This mask can control people's minds, but you don't say anything when I ask you." ”

"I'm afraid you'll hurt me, so I don't dare to tell you."

"Even if you're afraid of me, how do you tear off this mask every time?" Kong Qian put away the mask again, "Someone helped you tear it off, but you didn't take this mask, who believes it?" ”