Chapter 96: Death?

Tian Min wanted to kill himself, so he sent ten sword masters who were stronger than himself, this behavior made De Jian Ao very angry, and suddenly, boundless killing intent surged in the depths of his mind.

This majestic killing intent filled Jian Ao's consciousness, just like Parr, a machine that only knew how to fight and kill.

There is only one thought in my heart, and that is to kill everyone here!

"Kill!"

With a loud roar, the Qingfeng Sword was held in his hand, and with a stroke, countless sword shadows suddenly appeared in the void. Heavy sword shadows, full of waves, like a hornet's nest, exuding endless edges and falling.

"Hmph!" The disciple of the Tianji Sect snorted coldly, although the strength that Jian Ao had just burst out surprised them, but his cultivation was only the fourth stage of the sword master, how long he could exert such strength was just a flash in the pan.

One of them stepped out, facing the shadow of the sword that greeted him, his eyes flashing with amusement. The swordsman has four ranks, and he is a sword master with two ranks, and the gap between them cannot be crossed even by those peerless geniuses. In their hearts, although Jian Ao is a genius, he has not reached the point of peerlessness.

"Tear your palms vigorously!"

With a big hand, a terrifying tearing force emanated from the palm of his hand, and the slightest air flow that flowed out tore the air in half.

"Broken!"

The figure jumped, like a rabbit flying into the sky, grabbed it with both hands, and instantly grabbed the heavy sword shadow in his hand, and tore it suddenly.

"Tear the palm vigorously?" Jian Ao also snorted coldly, his expression was awe-inspiring, and the Qingfeng Sword shook, and the heavy sword shadows instantly merged into one and turned into an entity.

"Go!"

The soul power suddenly expanded, attached to the sword body, and with one hand, the Qingfeng Sword suddenly broke out of the air, and the condensed sword shadow turned into the Qingfeng Sword.

"Ahh

No matter how strong the sword master's two-stage tearing ability is, how can he tear the treasure weapon? Instantly screamed, wanting to tear the Qingfeng Sword, but the skin was cut by the sword qi emanating from the sword, and suddenly the blood flowed out.

"Liuyun!"

Jian Ao shouted softly, and his body shot out with lightning speed, holding the hilt of the Qingfeng Sword, and shook the man's palm.

"Give me death!"

Take advantage of your illness, I want you to die!" The sword was so arrogant that he was unforgiving, his figure shot out, and the breeze sword in his hand stabbed straight out, like a streamer, flashing with brilliant light.

The man could only watch as the Qingfeng Sword pierced into his body, powerless, and let out a last unwilling sound, and his body fell to the ground.

Jian Ao killed the first person from the move, and this time was only a mere second, so that everyone else couldn't react, and was still in shock.

"The power of the dragon!"

Jian Ao's soul controlled the Qingfeng Sword to break through the air towards one of them, but its body turned around, towards the nearest person next to him, and with a grip of both hands, a terrifying tearing force that was stronger than the person who had used the martial arts before rushed out from the palm, as if even the sky was about to be torn apart by it.

"Ahh

It was still the person who was the leader who reacted the fastest, came out of the shock, found that there was already a dead person on his side, and saw Jian Ao rushing towards the others, and suddenly burst out into a strong roar.

The light flashed in his hand, and it turned out to be a sword flashing red in his hand, and he sneered: "It's your blessing to be able to die under my fire spirit sword!"

Facing the direction of Jian Ao, he slashed suddenly, and a red sword suddenly appeared from the void, and the temperature that emanated from it slashed the already tattered earth even more unsightly.

The connoisseur will know if there is one!

This sword is definitely a treasure weapon, and it is a fire attribute treasure with strong attack power. The third stage of the sword master is already powerful and can fight across levels, and now he is holding a treasure weapon, I am afraid it is enough to compete with the sixth stage of the sword master.

Feeling the boundless aura behind him, Jian Ao's face changed, but he still didn't look back, but walked faster, as if he wanted to rush ahead of him and tear the person in front of him apart.

It is better to be a complete tile than a broken jade. In his heart, Jian Ao hurt the enemy by a thousand, and damaged himself by eight hundred!

"Hmph, since you're looking for death, don't blame me!"

The third stage of the sword master sneered, and the light of the fire spirit sword in his hand was even worse, like a dazzling red sun in the sky, and the sword light that was cut out was even more like a moat, cutting through the heavens and the earth.

"Die!"

"Khooth!"

The sword was indeed slashed, but it was not slashed at Jian Ao's body, but somehow a sword broke through the air and resisted the blow.

"Poof!"

The Qingfeng Sword was touched by the Fire Spirit Sword of the same level, and it lacked momentum, and it suddenly flew out upside down, and the sword arrogance that the soul was placed on the sword body was damaged, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and its body was also shocked by this huge force and flew upside down.

This sudden change only made De Jianao's face pale for a while, and then returned to normal, as for being shocked, isn't this just what he wants?

In an instant, with this force, the figure followed the person in front of him more quickly, his face was hideous, and on the man's frightened expression, he shook his palm and pinched his head.

"Bastard!"

Jian Ao's killing of a person was like a slap in the face of the third section of the sword master, and there was a "snap", which was very loud, making the latter's face flush.

"Damn!" Sword Master Sandan looked at the unruly smile that rose from the corner of Jian Ao's mouth, and suddenly became angry.

"Up, kill him for me!"

But the remaining seven people looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, judging from the ease with which Jian Ao killed the two, it seems that this person is not as easy to bully as they think - it is easy to bully, not like a swordsman at all, but more like a swordsman.

“md。 The third stage of the sword master roared, looking at the seven people who were silent and unmoved, and the crimson on his face was even worse.

"He is just a fourth-stage swordsman, his true qi is limited, and you are a master of the sword master realm, a great realm higher than him, if you can't even beat him, how can you pursue that supreme martial art!"

"Overcome the fear in your heart, break down the barriers in the martial arts, and kill him!"

The words of the third stage of the sword master seemed to have great power, like spell magic words, ringing in their minds.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, the sound of killing was all over the sky, deafening, and the Dao Dao martial arts sword skills were like fireworks, gathering together, breaking through the air towards Jian Ao's body, if it exploded, I am afraid it would be enough to blast the body of a late-stage sword master to pieces, maybe not a single skeleton remained.

"Die!"

The eyes of the seven people flashed with excitement, they defeated their fear, defeated that fearful self, and at the same time, in their imagination, Jian Ao would definitely be blasted into slag by this brilliant fireworks martial art, leaving nothing behind.

Seeing the excitement in their eyes, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Jian Ao's mouth. You are happy and excited, right, okay, I will let you fall to the bottom and destroy your Dao heart.

I won't dodge this move—I can't dodge, so I'll resist it hard, and use my strong physical body to resist your full force to blow and completely destroy your Dao heart. Let your dream of martial arts be shattered, and your bones will be buried here!

"Drink!" Jian Ao stepped his feet, like a dragon descending into the world, the earth shook the mountains, and the earth was vertical and horizontal.

"Celestial Dragon Defense!"

It was too late, and at that moment, a burst of golden light poured out from Jian Ao's body, and the attack that gathered their full strength also fell on the latter's body.

"Boom—"

The heavens and the earth are discolored, and the sun and the moon are without light. The brilliant fireworks exploded, dazzling, and even the sunlight refracted by the sun swallowed up, and under the entire sky, only this light remained.

The moment the offensive exploded, all the surrounding trees shattered, turning into sawdust and fluttering down, and the land where Jian Ao was located collapsed as if it had been hit hard.

"Whew!"

Seeing the power created by the offensive of himself and the others, the disciples of the Tianji Sect sighed and their eyes were full of excitement and joy, excited that they were able to send out such power, and that they were able to kill the sword arrogantly.

"I'm finally dead now!" Even the master of the third stage of the sword master couldn't help but sigh a little.

To be honest, Jian Ao was definitely the strongest swordsman he had ever seen, and there was no one, even those top ten existences in the inner gate could not kill two swordsmen in a row at his cultivation.

He looked at the sword arrogance that was swallowed up by the light, and his eyes flashed with grief and unwillingness. The peerless exercises in his hands disappeared with him like this, and the hope of seeing his rise was shattered.

"Let's go!" the sword master commanded, and the group gathered together to stay away.

At this moment, a very abrupt voice sounded.

"Go, I'm not dead yet. You are gone like this, how to return to your holy Maiden Tianmin!"

Crash!

The light was like a curtain of rain broken through by a golden light, and the golden light emitted was brighter than the red sun in the sky, so that they couldn't help but close their eyes.

"Dada!"

With the glow of golden light, followed by a very piercing footstep that fell on their ears like a devil's pace, causing them to tremble and stare in horror ahead.

It was Jian Ao who came out.

At this time, he was covered in golden light, wearing the armor of the Heavenly Dragon, and he looked like a golden giant god from a distance.

Tall and mighty, every move is full of blasting power, tearing the heavens and the earth.

Sharp edge, the majestic sword intent rose to the sky, piercing the sky.

This is not the end, combined with the pair of bloody eyes, bloody hair, and the smell of the corners of the mouth, it adds a sense of evil intent to the might.

Domineering, majestic and powerful, the flavor of the gentleman, permeating the world.

Gentleman Sword Venerable!

At this time, Jian Ao seems to be incarnated as a supreme powerhouse of the sword, full of lethality, and his every move has inexplicable power!

Looking at him, those disciples of the Heavenly Machine Sect couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance rising in their hearts. If he is a grain of sand, then he is a desert, ruling over countless sands, and the life and death of himself and others are in his hands.

Life and death are not up to him, it all depends on his words!

"Die!"

Jian Ao's eyes froze, and he shot out like lightning, and the Qingfeng Sword stabbed straight out, without any fancy eyes, but in their eyes, it was like a sword of death, which could not be dodged or hidden.

"Ahh