Chapter 275: Blood Prince (Asking for a Monthly Pass!)
"Wuji Sword Venerable?" the woman was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Haha, I'll just say, it turns out that Elder Long followed us for Wuji! Also, when Wuji Sword Venerable killed your Divine Sword Sect's Great Elder Shen Hong, you Divine Sword Sect duì He was afraid that he would already hate him, right?"
"Don't talk nonsense, say it quickly, where is the Sword Venerable?" Long Xianli took a deep breath and said coldly.
"I don't know. The woman seemed to be smiling.
"What about your mask"
"I did it myself, what? Is it the same as Jian Zun's, it means that I have a relationship with him?"
"You"
"Hehe, but seeing that Elder Long is so painstakingly looking for Sword Venerable, I'll kindly tell you here, Wuji Sword Venerable, he has long been dead. You Excalibur Sect don't have to seek revenge on him anymore. The woman wearing the mask clasped her hands to her chest and smiled at Long Xianli.
"What?"
When Long Xianli heard this, his pupils shrank, his beautiful face was extremely pale, his delicate body shook a few times, his steps retreated, he looked at the woman wearing a stump with a dull expression, and muttered: "What you said is true?
"Huh?"
Seeing Long Xianli look like this, the three of them were puzzled.
"Jian Zun is dead, Long Xianli should be happy, why does she seem to be very sad, is there any other connection between the two of them?"
Fusu Gongzi said with a frown.
"No matter what connection they have, since this woman has seen me, your identity has also been exposed, and you will kill her to cover her up. The bloody man next to him spoke in a low voice.
"Yes, Childe!"
The two of them clasped their fists, and then looked at Long Xianli.
But seeing Long Xianli sitting on the ground weakly, his eyes overflowing with a little crystal teardrop, looking at the two of them blankly.
The woman glanced at Fusu, then stepped forward and walked towards Long Xianli.
"Elder Long, what's wrong with you, don't you be happy that Sword Venerable looks sad and dies?"
The woman put on a concerned look and slowly approached Long Xianli, but secretly, her hand had already accumulated a killing move.
Long Xianli didn't squeak, she lowered her head, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
At this moment, the remnant-faced woman who approached suddenly raised her hand and slapped Long Xianli's head fiercely, bursts of terrifying green light rippling in her palm.
Demonic!
But at the moment when the demonic qi overflowed, a sword qi rushed out faster, directly piercing the chest of the remnant woman.
Poof.
The stumpled woman let out an 'ah', spat blood, retreated again and again, and almost fell to the ground.
She covered her pierced chest, raised her angry eyes to look at Long Xianli, but saw Long Xianli, who was pale and depressed, stood up, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at the three people, and muttered, "Who killed Jian Zun?"
"What are you going to do?"
"Jian Zun can only die in my hands, whoever kills him, I will avenge him!"
"You"
Before the remnant-faced woman could finish speaking, Long Xianli raised her bare hand, and the white sword flew out of the scabbard.
The killing intent rose along with the sword intent.
"But before that, let me slaughter you evil creatures first!
Long Xianli scolded coldly, his eyes were full of heroic energy, and with a wave of his hand, the white sword burst out dozens of white sword qi and hit the three of them.
It turns out that Long Xianli has never let down his vigilance from beginning to end!
Fusu and the remnant-faced woman hurriedly parried, and the two of them sacrificed two breaths, one green and one red, mixed together, condensing a large shield to resist those sword qi.
However, Fusu and the remnant-faced woman obviously underestimated Long Xianli's strength, and the sword qi shot out, and it directly pierced the big shield and stabbed the two of them.
Puff puff puff
Several blood holes were scattered on the bodies of Fusu and the Remnant Girl, and the two of them retreated one after another, spitting blood from their mouths, and their combat strength dropped greatly.
"Awesome!"
The man who exuded blood finally couldn't hold his breath anymore, he slapped his face, and walked over with a gloomy gaze.
"It is worthy of being an elder representing the strength of the Divine Sword Sect, Elder Long's strength is really surprising, admire, admire! ”
Long Xianli raised her hand, the white sword revolved around her body, and her beautiful face stared at the bloody man, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"You can call me the Blood Child. ”
"Blood Son?"
"Elder Long, your strength is very good, even if you are placed in the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm, you can become a figure, but you are only an elder of a second-rate sect, don't you think it is useless? If you are willing to surrender to me and take me as the master, I can give you a higher status and more outstanding conditions! Let you have a qiē that you can't think of. ”
The blood boy smiled softly, and the blood all over his body slowly trembled with his laughter.
Long Xianli's face was cold, and he was unmoved: "Who do you think of me Long Xianli?" Hmph, you want me to be your lackey?
As soon as the voice fell, Long Xianli once again drove the white sword and killed the opposite side.
The white sword kept spinning, overflowing with a large amount of fierce wind aura, turning into a terrifying tornado, killing the blood boy.
The remnant girl and Fusu retreated again and again, although the strength of the two was not weak, but against the dragon immortal glass, the gap was not a little bit.
"Elder Long, I can afford you to say those things to you, if you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The smile on the blood boy's face gradually dissipated, looking at the flying sword, his eyes froze, and suddenly he roared, and bursts of blood light erupted all over his body, and the blood light condensed together, conjuring up a vigorous and powerful hand, and grabbed the flying white sword fiercely.
"The sword intent is in my heart, the Xuantong is separated from the air, the desire is broken by the muscles and blood, and there is no name in the extreme"
Long Xian's glass pink lips opened, and he quickly recited the mantra, and his slender fingers moved lightly, and the snow-white long sword spun wildly, shattering the bloody hand that contained it, and then the sword body soared wildly, expanding to dozens of times the size in an instant, and slashing the blood boy on the head.
The Blood Boy raised his hands high.
Boom!
His arm actually held the huge white sword that had been slashed off at the moment.
The entire volcano shook, and a large number of mountain walls cracked, and thick black smoke rose from the crater.
The blood boy's face was condensed, and he actually blocked Long Xianli's blow with only his hands, which showed that his strength was not bad.
Long Xianli didn't spare his hand, he made a move with all his might, controlling the white sword and pressing down frantically, the surging Lingxuan breath was like a collapsing sky, fiercely suppressed, the feet of the blood boy continued to sink, and the earth centered on it was even more sunken and cracked.
But at this moment, the corners of the blood boy's mouth suddenly raised, revealing a strange smile, and then, he silently recited the mantra, and the blood qi behind him condensed into two huge bloody hands, quickly grabbing the huge white sword like lightning.
"Huh?"
Long Xianli looked stunned, the light flashed between her eyes, and she instantly understood the plan of the blood boy, she hurriedly drove the sword away, but the blood boy's hands were like iron tongs, and he refused to let go at all!!
Whoosh!
At the same time, two figures as fast as lightning rushed behind the Blood Prince, and they attacked directly towards Long Xianli on the left and right.
It turned out that the blood boy fought this idea, forcibly fought with Long Xianli, and then used his strange occult skills to contain Long Xianli's weapon, forcing her to give up the weapon in her hand, if she insisted on not giving up, she would only be injured by the Fusu and the remnant girl who suddenly rushed out, and the situation would be even worse.
Long Xianli is a sword cultivator, and most of his own mystical skills are mainly swords, if he loses the sword, Long Xianli's combat power will drop greatly, and the situation will not be much better.
After such a while, Long Xianli was forced into a desperate situation.
"Despicable fellow!"
Long Xianli gritted his teeth, and his other hand shook slightly, as if he was going to perform some kind of mystic technique, but at this time, when the blood boy took advantage of the distraction, he immediately increased his strength and put pressure on Long Xianli.
At this moment, she had no choice.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a light and moist long sword suddenly flew out from Long Xianli's back and slashed directly at the blood boy on the other end.
"Huh?"
The blood boy was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly urged the magic weapon to resist, and a blood-red skull flew out, hovering towards the slender and moist long sword.
However, the skull and skull were directly pierced by this sword like paper paste, and the sword blade was dashing and ferocious.
"What?"
Seeing this, the blood boy was shocked, and instantly understood that the strength of the person who came was not bad, and the skull was a superb high-level magic weapon, but it was broken by this sword, which was definitely not because the opponent's sword was powerful, but because the opponent's strength was too strong.
"She has the help of a master! If she continues to fight, she will only attract the attention of the people of Qinchuan, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, go!!"
The Blood Boy let out a low snort, then withdrew his hand, and the whole person turned into a blood mist, swinging into the air, and fled into the distance.
Seeing this, Fusu and the remnant-faced woman did not hesitate to give up the pursuit of Long Xianli and left after him.
Seeing this, Long Xianli wanted to catch up, but just a few steps, Blood Gongzi and the others had already disappeared into the sky and disappeared.
She turned to look, only to see a man standing behind a large rock not far away, whose face was completely covered in a mask.
Seeing this person, Long Xianli was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept over the watery long sword not far away, and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?
Faced with Long Xianli's questioning, Su Yun did not make a sound, but directly used his breath to recall the sword, and then threw it into the air, intending to leave.
"Your Excellency, please don't go!"
Long Xianli shouted urgently, jumped in front of Su Yun, and directly blocked his way.
Her face was stern, her expression was focused, and she looked at Su Yun seriously.
"Your Excellency saved Xianli, Xianli is grateful, but Your Excellency should be using the sword art I sent! Please tell me your identity, where did you learn your sword technique?"
"This" Su Yun's eyes flickered, and he thought for a while, and said: "The world is so big, there are no surprises, the sword sect's sword art is indeed famous, but this is not to say that the sword art is the only one in the sword sect, I will be the sword master is not unusual, today I happened to pass by here, and I saw the girl you were persecuted by a traitor, so I came to the rescue, now the girl is fine, I am going to leave, and please don't block my way!"
When Long Xianli heard this, his good-looking brows frowned slightly, and he wanted to say something, but Su Yun had already taken the flying sword and fled to the sky.
Long Xianli quietly looked at the figure flying into the sky, his eyes flickering brightly and darkly