Chapter 56 I Don't Kill, But People Kill Me

The top of Jiuhua Mountain, white marble square

The shadow of the sword is heavy, the sword is shining, and the sound of the sound is like a wave, spreading on the top of Jiuhua Mountain!

Blood splattered, severed limbs were thrown off, and the white white marble square was dyed with a layer of scarlet blood!

"Hao Jianfeng, you and I will make a break today!"

Changsheng's expression was indifferent, his robe was encouraging, and the wind and thunder sword pointed directly at Hao Jianfeng.

"That's exactly what I want to say!"

Hao Jianfeng said sharply, a trace of strong killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, danced, and played a blurry sword flower, and the sharp sword qi splashed out, and actually cut out cracks in the white jade under his feet!

"Storm and Clouds!"

The wind swept away, the dark clouds surged, with Changsheng as the center, within a few zhang, suddenly formed a whirlpool of wind and clouds, rotating rapidly, faintly thunder shining, thunder exploded!

In an instant, hundreds of wind blades suddenly shot out from the wind and cloud whirlpool, with a trace of thunder, and slashed towards Hao Jianfeng!

At the same time, Changsheng shouted angrily, the cyan light of the wind and thunder sword in his hand was sheng, and the sword in both hands, the wind and thunder sword aura skyrocketed, and suddenly formed a three-zhang long cyan light sword, with the sword as a knife, like a thunder dragon, slashing away angrily in the wind, setting off a violent wave of qi and rolling out!

Wind blades, lightsabers, and everywhere they passed, the white marble cracked one after another, and the stone chips splashed and flew all over the sky!

Seven-Rank Martial Master! Nine-Rank Martial Master!

As soon as he made a move, he showed the strength of immortality and refinement!

Ling Jiannan's expression suddenly froze, and a heavy look flashed in his eyes, he couldn't imagine that after this catastrophe, Changsheng not only did not suffer a fatal loss, but his strength skyrocketed!

"Psychedelic Sword Dance!"

The thin sword waved, dancing out of thousands of layers of sword shadows, condensed like substance, and the appearance of the long sword in his hand, layer upon layer, like a dream, sealing all the space in front of Hao Jianfeng, not leaking!

Qiang Qiang ......

Wind blades and sword shadows intertwined and collided, and a dense crisp sound echoed in the square, and hundreds of wind blades flashing with tears were all scattered within the range of Hao Jianfeng's three zhang!

As soon as the wind blade stopped, the cyan lightsaber was surrounded by Dao Dao thunder, and the thunder exploded, with a monstrous might, and it slashed away angrily, and the violent waves of qi rolled and surged to both sides, making a roaring sound!

Hao Jianfeng's complexion changed suddenly, a flash of horror flashed, the long sword in his hand went up, and the next moment, the cyan lightsaber looked at it fiercely!

The moment the two collided, time seemed to stand still, and in an instant, a loud bang rushed straight into the sky, and the ripples of violent power spread out, and the powerful force directly pressed Hao Jianfeng's legs into the ground, and the hard stone chips pierced deeply into his flesh, flowing out strips of scarlet blood, staining the soil red, and the severe pain made Hao Jianfeng's face twitch suddenly!

"Wind Thunder Dragon!"

Immortal roared, the huge wind and cloud whirlpool surged sharply, the thunder was sheng, the thunder roared, the wind and thunder sword in his hand slashed out, the wind and cloud thunder moved with the sword, gathering into a five-zhang long thunder dragon, roaring in the sky, rolling and roaring, the dragon body flashed with dazzling thunder, and crashed towards Hao Jianfeng, the power of the violent thunder made Hao Jianfeng's face suddenly swell with a touch of horror!

"All swords are one!"

Thousands of psychedelic sword shadows, all in one, instantly converged into a three-zhang long giant sword, the sword body shook, let out a sharp crisp sound, the invisible sword qi spread out with a fierce wind, and an extreme sharpness spread out above the white marble square!

Rumble!

The thunder dragon and the giant sword collided, and the deafening roar went straight to the nine skies, and the next moment, the tumbling waves of fierce qi swept out like a tsunami.

Bang bang bang......

The hard white marble was cracked like tofu, and several black-clothed warriors were accidentally touched by the aftermath of the battle between the two, and were shocked out of several mouthfuls of blood!

Roar!

The thunder dragon roared, and the power of the violent thunder poured on the giant sword, and with a loud bang, cracks began to appear on the sword body, and then in Hao Jianfeng's horrified gaze, it shattered!

Burst!

Half of Hao Jianfeng's body was blasted into the dirt, and a mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs spurted out, and his face was extremely pale!

"How is it possible! How is this possible! How can I lose to you!"

Hao Jianfeng shouted frantically, unable to accept the fact that he had failed miserably, the big disciple of Qingyun Peak, who claimed to be the first young disciple of the peaks of Jiuhua Sect, was now directly defeated by the immortal who had only been worshiped in Qingyun Peak for only a year, and was directly defeated with such a crushing attitude, which was an unbearable blow to him!

"You've lost!"

The wind and thunder sword entered the sheath, the wind and clouds dissipated, and Changsheng turned around and said indifferently, but he didn't give Hao Jianfeng the final blow!

"I actually lost!"

Hao Jianfeng muttered to himself, and then, as if he had lost the strength of his whole body, he collapsed to the ground!

And at this moment, the battle between the people of the Jiuhua Sect and the black-clothed warriors has also reached a white-hot stage, under the leadership of Zhang Lai of the various peaks, the disciples of the Jiuhua Sect have faintly and powerfully suppressed the momentum of the black-clothed warriors!

"Qinggang Decision!"

Qin Yu broke off his drink, and the blood sword waved, setting off a monstrous blood, and the Qinggang decision was displayed by Qin Yu, with a little less heroic righteousness, but more Ling Ran's evil spirit!

Yes......

The blood flashed, and several screams suddenly sounded, and in an instant, there were five martial artists with the strength of martial artists, and the blood soared wildly, and they died!

"Boy, die!"

A black-clothed martial artist has always held a sword, his momentum is domineering, and his strong true qi erupts, making Qin Yu's expression condensed!

Yipin Wuzong!

Qin Yu's slaughter finally attracted the attention of this martial arts powerhouse, and he couldn't help but make a move on Qin Yu!

"Good time!"

Qin Yu shouted, Barren Hill City and his party, Qin Yu's strength skyrocketed, he was already at the peak of the eight-rank martial artist, his self-confidence had increased greatly, and he was looking for a strong opponent, and this first-grade martial artist was the best choice!

The sword body shook, a crisp sword roar was released, the brute bull energy was running, the thick true qi circulated wildly in the eighteen meridians, the powerful power was condensed in the palm, and a sword was cut out without any fancy slashing, shattering the fierce sword qi that attacked, and then Qin Yu jumped high, holding the sword in both hands, and the whole body strength was condensed in the sword body, using the sword as a knife, slashing towards this black-clothed martial sect!

"Look for death!"

The black-clothed Martial Sect was slightly stunned, and then a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, although Qin Yu scattered the sword qi he emitted so easily, which was somewhat unexpected to him, but in his eyes, the eight-rank martial artist dared to face the Martial Sect so head-on, it was tantamount to looking for death, and immediately slashed at Qin Yu mercilessly with a sword!

Boom!

The moment the two swords intersected, the black-clothed Wu Zong felt an unstoppable force, pressing like a mountain, the tiger's mouth was torn, his arms shook violently, and the long sword almost came out of his hand, and his face was immediately shocked!

Click!

The long sword of the black-clothed warrior made a crisp sound, and it was immediately broken into two from the intersection of the two swords, and the blood sword was unabated, slashing at his head!

"No!"

The black-clothed warrior's pupils suddenly constricted, and the aura of death enveloped him, making him terrified and let out a cry of fear!

Laugh at!

The blood sword slashed through his eyebrows and slashed out between his abdomen, splitting the black-clothed warrior in half, and the shattered internal organs, intestines, and scarlet blood flowed all over the ground!

Qin Yu's heart was as cold as iron, and his expression did not change at all!

In this chaotic world, in a world of cannibalism! I don't kill people, but people want to kill me! In order to survive, I can only kill these people mercilessly with my heart like ice!

The blood sword was withdrawn, but there was no trace of blood on the sword body, Qin Yu could clearly feel that the blood that was contaminated was quietly but strangely absorbed by the blood sword!

After a battle in Barren Hill City, the Blood Sword didn't know how much blood it had absorbed like this, Qin Yu faintly felt that the Blood Sword had undergone a wonderful change, but this change was indescribable and could not be described in words!

Rumble!

While Qin Yu was thinking, a loud bang came from the ruins of the Jiuhua Palace, as if it was about to break through this heavenly dome, and even the surrounding mountains seemed to tremble!

In an instant, a circle of power ripples visible to the naked eye spread out around Yi Butong and Hua Qing, and the violent power was enough to tear any strong person of the Martial Sect's strength into shreds!

In mid-air, the figures of the two of them each withdrew ten zhang away, and the blades of the swords were far away!

At this moment, most people's eyes are on the two of them, and the victory or loss between them is the key to determining the outcome of this battle!