Chapter Seventy-Eight: Heavy Blows

"Really?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for him!"

Feng Sheng looked at the white-clothed sword-wielding figure walking slowly in front of him in horror, listening to the murderous voice of the white-clothed figure, he was cold, like falling into an ice cellar, and kept retreating: "Don't kill me, please, don't kill me, let me go, I'm willing to be a cow and a horse for you!" ”

A chill flashed in Xiang Yunsheng's eyes, and he said coldly: "Let you go?" Then why don't you let go of those people from the previous case?! "He was extremely angry in his heart, because of this person, the people of the four sects were implicated, killed and injured, and the young sect of the previous sect became an evil demon, and everything was because of this person!

Looking at Xiang Yunsheng's cold eyes, Feng Sheng trembled with fright, a person who could compete with Lin Qingyu, who had lost his mind in the demon, was definitely not something he could defeat!

Looking at Xiang Yunsheng, who was slowly approaching, Feng Sheng shouted: "Uncle save me!" However, there was no response around, Feng Sheng looked at Xiang Yunsheng in despair, the corners of Xiang Yunsheng's mouth raised a touch of sarcasm, sneered, and a sword pierced Feng Sheng's chest, looking indifferently at Feng Sheng, who was constantly struggling, and said: "This sword is for the previous sect master Lin Wuxing stabbed!" ”

Blood kept pouring out of Feng Sheng's mouth, his pupils widened, staring at Xiang Yunsheng deadly, his eyes were full of unwillingness, despair and remorse, his body twitched, accompanied by the continuous deepening of Xiang Yunsheng's long sword, and finally, his eyes turned white, and he was completely dead!

Looking at the dead Feng Sheng, the anger in Xiang Yunsheng's heart was alleviated, his expression was indifferent, and he slowly pulled out the long sword, the long sword bloomed with a slight cold light under the sunlight, and a drop of blood fell from the blade of the sword, fell on the ground, and sank into the land.

He was sorry for Lin Qingyu in his heart, because Lin Qingyu could have killed Feng Sheng directly to take revenge before, but because of his own obstruction, she couldn't succeed in revenge!

Your own sword can be regarded as compensation!

However, if he met Lin Qingyu, he would still make a move, because Lin Qingyu has become an evil demon, and the evil demon is easy to lose her mind and has a thirst for killing, even if she becomes an evil demon because of tragedy, she must die, because at this time, she is an evil demon, and the evil demon cannot be forgiven, no matter what the reason makes her an evil demon!

Put away the sword soul, Xiang Yunsheng turned around, just wanted to leave, but as soon as he took a step, the hairs on his body suddenly rose, and there was a terrifying aura behind him, and his expression froze, and he turned into a touch of purple thunder and fled into the distance!

"Kill my nephew and still want to leave, do you really think that the old man doesn't exist?!"

A black-robed figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiang Yunsheng, and then a palm full of terrifying spiritual power fell, shaking Xiang Yunsheng directly into the ground!

"Ahem......" Xiang Yunsheng's breath was scattered, the ground was smashed out of a pit by him, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, looking at the terrifying figure in the sky, he stared and said: "You are Fengsheng's uncle?" The old man in the black robe was also a blood lord, he walked slowly, looked at Xiang Yunsheng, and said with a light smile: "That's right!" Xiang Yunsheng got up slowly, the aura on his body exploded, staring at the blood lord and said: "I am a disciple of Xuanyang Academy, if you make a move on me, you are not afraid of attracting the pursuit of Xuanyang Academy?" ”

The blood lord smiled lightly, his eyes flashed with a faint cold glint, and he looked at Xiang Yunsheng and said: "Although the old man of Xuanyang Academy can't afford to provoke, but you are just a disciple of the outer courtyard of Xuanyang Academy, kill one, even if Xuanyang Academy investigates, the old man can protect himself!" He walked slowly towards Xiang Yunsheng, the aura on his body surged, and then a palm fell, and the huge spiritual power gathered into a terrifying palm print towards Xiang Yunsheng to suppress again!

Xiang Yunsheng's eyes condensed, and then the breath on his body exploded, the sword soul emerged, and the terrifying power converged on the long sword, a sword fell, the sword light was bright, and it continued to bombard the palm print, but it was all shattered by the palm print, the huge breath aftermath vibrated out, the palm print fell, and Xiang Yunsheng was shocked again!

The breath dissipated, Xiang Yunsheng half-knelt on the ground, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, at this time, his internal organs were trembling, the strong man of the Spirit Sea Realm wanted to move him, he had no ability to resist at all!

"Why, you still have more strength, why not?" The blood lord looked at Xiang Yunsheng lightly, his eyes flashed with this demonic luster, he was very curious, what kind of golden power Xiang Yunsheng was!

Xiang Yunsheng's eyes froze, flashing a hint of edge, it seems that Feng Sheng told the blood lord everything he saw!

Xiang Yunsheng smiled and said, "You are in the Linghai realm, so it makes no sense if you don't use it." The blood lord smiled: "In that case, why don't you tell me your secret, how about I let you live?" A cold glint flashed in Xiang Yunsheng's eyes and said, "I'm afraid that you have a life to know, but you don't have a life!" ”

The blood lord looked indifferent, looked at Xiang Yunsheng, and said lightly: "You don't need to worry about whether the old man is useful or not, tell me your secret, and I can let you go!" He looked at Xiang Yunsheng, his eyes flashed, and Xiang Yunsheng sneered: "Even if I tell you, you can't let me go, really when I'm a three-year-old child?" A trace of murderous intent flashed in the blood lord's eyes, and he sneered: "Okay, it's the same to kill you, I'll just study it slowly when the time comes!" ”

His figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of Xiang Yunsheng, and then a palm fell, falling towards Xiang Yunsheng's heavenly spirit cover, feeling the threat of death, Xiang Yunsheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he fled towards the rear, turned into purple thunder, and fled into the distance!

The blood owl fell short of a palm, and made a huge palm mark in the same place, he looked at the fleeing Xiang Yunsheng coldly, and then the figure twisted slightly, and it also burst out, the terrifying speed made the sonic boom sound resound all around, he chased towards Xiang Yunsheng, and instantly caught up with Xiang Yunsheng, following behind Xiang Yunsheng, he raised his palm, the palm print was cold and dark, with an evil aura surging, it was the power of evil cultivation!

The palm print rushed out and bombarded Xiang Yunsheng's body, and Xiang Yunsheng screamed miserably, and he was blown away and hit a mountain wall!

Spit out a few bloods, Xiang Yunsheng's robe was torn, his body was stained with blood, he was hit hard, and there was a sharp pain in his internal organs, which made his face distort slightly, it was the first time he had been injured so seriously!

The blood owl fell, Xiang Yunsheng looked up at him, his eyes were a little bloodshot, and there was a feeling of weakness in his body, he sneered: "I didn't expect you to be an evil cultivator!" The blood lord smiled lightly: "That's right! Xiang Yunsheng looked at the blood lord and said with a smile: "If I send the message out, there will be no place for you in this world!" ”

The blood lord sneered: "You still have a hard mouth when you die!" He looked at Xiang Yunsheng and said, "Now that you are dying, how can you be interrogated?" Even if you still have the strength to arraign, I can kill you before you do it! Xiang Yunsheng sneered, blood flowed on his body, he was cold, more and more weak, his eyes were very heavy, slightly lowered, he would faint at any time!

The blood lord sneered and approached, and put his hand on Xiang Yunsheng's heavenly spirit cover, urging the terrifying power, he looked at Xiang Yunsheng and said lightly: "But what are your last words?" Xiang Yunsheng smiled and said, "I just want to ask you, how many people do you still have in the land of Tiannan?" ”

The blood lord looked at Xiang Yunsheng and said with some surprise: "Do you know my identity? Xiang Yunsheng smiled weakly and said, "Of course I know, the people of the Evil God Church!" The blood lord looked at Xiang Yunsheng, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then said with a smile: "It really didn't take any effort to get it, I said why did I think you were familiar from the beginning, it turned out to be the person named by Captain Black Bone to kill!" ”

"Black Bone...... Captain? Xiang Yunsheng gasped, barely maintaining his consciousness, he was also surprised in his heart, it was the evil god who assigned the task, so someone named him to kill him?

No, it could also be Zhao Wuming!

The blood lord smiled lightly: "That's right, when you reach the level of the Spirit Palace Realm, you are qualified to become the captain of the church, and our subordinates are all under the jurisdiction of the captain!" He looked at Xiang Yunsheng and laughed: "Kill you, not only can you get the secret on your body, but you can also take your head to the black bone captain to receive the reward!" ”

A gleam flashed in Xiang Yunsheng's eyes, and then, he looked at the blood lord and said, "Thank you for telling me so much, so now...... You can go to die! Before Xiang Yunsheng's words fell, a terrifying wave of spiritual power erupted in the void, and a huge palm print fell towards the blood lord!

"Who gave you the courage to dare to touch the old man's disciple!"