"Slash!"

The sound was like rolling thunder, coming from a distance, and it could be heard that the distance between him and Yutian was continuing to shorten, and as soon as the words fell, the seven-foot blood sword stabbed straight at Yutian's chest as if it was being guided by something, menacing and amazing.

"Power Burst"

Seeing this, Yutian's heart was horrified, and his heart moved, and he hurriedly told the little silver wolf and the three-winged blood eagle to retreat quickly and to a safe place, he had no doubt about the power of this blood sword, and after losing his mind in an instant, he saw that Yutian's legs were rapidly drying up, and in the blink of an eye, there was only a layer of skin and bones left, if the whole body exploded, the appearance was definitely very similar to the sword ghost.

However, the two beasts clearly heard it, but they did not make the slightest response, the three-winged blood eagle just stopped killing the blood drinking disciples and returned to Yutian's side, while the little silver wolf leaned on Yutian's side and remained motionless.

"Bang bang!"

Yutian shook his head helplessly, and stopped talking nonsense, he knew that if he was in danger, it would be absolutely impossible for the two beasts to leave, so the strength of his legs was quickly compressed and compressed, and the blood, and a kind of martial qi were also the same, and finally under the guidance of Yutian, they quickly fused, suddenly erupted, and two sounds came, and the ground was lifted again, leaving two deep footprints.

Immediately, I saw that Yutian appeared a hundred meters away as if teleporting, his legs were still shriveled like firewood, and he was still compressing, just in case, he broke out again at the same speed as he just now, and the two beasts saw this, and then their bodies moved, leaving the attack point of the blood sword, and came to a hundred meters away.

Immediately after that, he saw a human image appear out of thin air, holding a pitch-black long knife, standing proudly under the attack of the blood sword, looking domineering and mighty, with the momentum of a man who is not open, when he looked at it, he found that the person was a sword ghost, and judging from the aura emanating from his body, the sword ghost was at least at the peak of the warrior, and even the realm of the broken mortal warrior coaxed by the bull, he couldn't help but smack his tongue when he thought about it.

He knew that the strength of the sword ghost was stronger than him, but he never thought that he would surpass him so much, it was simply a heaven and an earth, everyone was broken, and he was still wandering in the pulse warriors pitifully.

ay

Seeing the sword ghost horizontal sword, he immediately stood under the attack of the blood sword, and for a while, Yutian's thoughts surged.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the sword ghost held the ghost knife in front of his chest, and the impact of the seven-foot blood sword Rao Yi couldn't help but retreat dozens of meters, the blood sword seemed to want to pierce the ghost knife, and it continued to impact towards a point and made a sound of metal collision, but the ghost knife did not have anything unusual, not even a trace left.

"Get out!"

With a force on his toes, the knife ghost finally stabilized his body after retreating dozens of meters, and his right hand suddenly exerted force, and the blade shook violently, shaking the blood sword back, and at that moment, the knife ghost turned his wrist, held the knife in his backhand, and slammed it towards the hilt of the blood sword.

"Humph!"

The blood sword was not broken, nor did it make any earth-shattering loud noise, but it turned out to be a muffled snort belonging to a human being, and immediately a scene that made Yutian break out in a cold sweat appeared.

The blood sword hovered in the void, and the sword body slowly cracked a long opening, and then a man in a blood robe actually walked out of the blood sword, like the scene of the demon girl coming out of the painting in Liaozhai, the difference is that the moment the man in the blood robe walked out of the blood sword, the blood sword disappeared, as if he was another form of existence of the blood sword, which is really jaw-dropping.

The man's figure is unusually burly, giving people the feeling of a moving mountain, and the muscles up and down his body are not like dumplings that have been broken through the skin, on the contrary, they are not exaggerated at all, and the muscle lines are extremely graceful and just right. The man's pair of sword eyebrows are real sword eyebrows, as if the seven-foot blood sword before was shrunk to the size of an eyebrow and pasted on his forehead, which is also blood-red, and looks extremely demonic.

This person is another Shura in the mouth of the bloody hand - the blood sword.

After receiving the news of the bloody hand, he rushed over, along the way the human sword was very fast, originally he was in another place to carry out the task, not far from here, hundreds of miles away, with his strength, with all his strength, he could come at most with a stick of incense, but it was still a step too late, most of the blood drinking people died, and the bloody hand was also dead.

"You killed them all?"

The voice of the bloody hand sounded very magnetic, as if a father was talking to his child, without too much anger or the slightest excitement, and when he spoke, he stretched out his index finger and pointed at the big ghost, Yutian, and the three-winged blood eagle.

"Me!"

The sword ghost's green eyes stared straight at the blood sword, and only one word came out.

The bloody hand's gaze never left the sword ghost, even when he stretched out his hand to point at Yutian and the three-winged blood eagle, his eyes were always staring at the sword ghost, without the slightest expression, and said, "You will regret it!"

After that, the blood qi immediately surged up in his body, Yutian's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew that it was a kind of martial energy that absorbed strange energy, but this martial energy was too strange and huge, the whole thing was like a blood-red sandstorm, the martial aura was majestic and terrifying, and its strength Yutian dared to assert that it was definitely above the six levels of breaking mortals, such an existence, blowing a breath could make him half dead.

"I won't!"

I didn't expect to say such three words very simply, but it was quite in line with his character.

"Huh!"

Hearing this, an inexplicable smile appeared on the blood sword, and the previous blood sword suddenly appeared in his hand, holding the seven-foot blood sword momentum surging again, without staying for another second, his body moved, and a strong wind struck, instantly entangled with the sword ghost.

Qiang Qiang Qiang !!

The sword and sword kept colliding, and the blood red and pitch black were like the only remaining brilliance in the whole world, constantly flashing the eyes of Yutian.

The swordsmanship and knife skills of the two have their own subtleties, the knife of the knife ghost is unpredictable and uncertain, but the knife hides a killing intention, and the sword of the blood sword is sharp, one force breaks ten meetings, each sword contains huge power, for a time the two were entangled, and the faces of both of them showed joy, obviously the two have very different personalities but they both belong to the kind of people who devour the war, this kind of chess opponent feeling they obviously don't meet much.

Bang bang bang!

The sword qi was staggered, and the bluestone blocks in the battle circle were smashed again and again, and the loud noises were non-stop.

Immediately after, the two seemed to feel that fighting on the ground was not enjoyable, and the blood-red and pitch-black wings spread out from the backs of the two at the same time, and both of them took off into the air, but the swords and swords still did not stop, and the battle was in full swing.

Seeing this almost god-like battle, Yutian's blood suddenly boiled, and he couldn't wait to rush up to make peace, and finally resisted the impulse like an idiot, not to mention that he couldn't take off to fight, even if he could, a sword aura of the two of them was enough to smash him like a stone, and some people were scared when they looked at this kind of battle, and he could still rise such a thought, although he was very idiotic, but I have to say that his idea was very good, very good.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the sword ghost raised the ghost knife suddenly, and the dark martial energy was wrapped around the ghost knife like a giant python, and then slashed down towards the head of the blood sword, the reaction of the blood sword was not slow, and the right hand shook, and the seven-foot blood sword immediately met it, and blocked the attack of the sword ghost that split the mountains and the ground, and at that moment, the blood-red and pitch-black martial energy spread like ripples in the sea, and some of the surrounding peaks were blocked by this powerful martial energy fluctuation。

"Whew"

Seeing this scene, Yutian was afraid for a while, exhaled heavily, and muttered to himself: "It's okay, it's okay, they felt uncomfortable on the ground before, otherwise............ Tsk!"

"Damn, it's still safe on the ground, no wonder some rich people like to take the train, let's be real!"

Today, Yutian has really seen the power of the Broken Mortals, and there are still a few people who are opponents at this level, and there are also Condensing Priests, Imperial Priests, Qi Tianshi, and Immortal Warriors above the Broken Mortals, aren't those people really like gods, controlling the life and death of others at will, transcending everything, damn, Lao Tzu must taste the power of the Immortal Warrior, overriding the entire Yin and Yang Continent, and see who is unhappy and directly pinched to death.

In the battle above the sky, everyone's eyes were firmly attracted, and they seemed to forget that they were still in the stage of escaping, perhaps in their hearts there was no need to leave at all, because the savior would definitely destroy all demons. They regarded the sword ghost as the god who saved Black Rock City, especially those cultivators who were lucky enough to survive, and they worshiped the sword ghost even more, and they were eager to obtain the power like the sword ghost.

To have power means to have everything: money, power, beauty, status, dignity, and even life.

It's very simple, if those cultivators before had enough strength, even if they couldn't save others from fire and water, they could at least protect themselves, but now they survived through luck.

Inside the Gujia Mansion

The original prosperous family, now there are only Gu Yating and the twenty or thirty people behind her, and in addition, there are only dry corpses left, and the thousands of people in the ancient mansion have all become dry corpses, and they are still lying in various places. Among them, there are many soul warriors and masters of warriors, but they have also fallen into the fate of dried corpses.

The only remaining people of the ancient family, all of them have red faces, their eyes are murderous, everyone here is a relative, or a relative or a descendant, but they are all related by blood, watching one by one relatives die so tragically, no one in their hearts is happy.

"Let's put down the wounded, and see what other elixirs can be useful for their injuries!" Gu Yating invisibly became the leader of this group of people, her expression was gloomy, but she pretended to be strong and said.

Ancient Tomb, Gu Yang, Gu Jianfeng, Gu Yifan, Gu Zhan and many people from the Gu family have been injured, and everyone did not abandon them, but brought them all back, after all, there are still a lot of pills in the Gu family, which may be able to cure them.