Chapter 11: One Cut Two

Boom Boom Boom...!

As soon as the man named Sword Tyrant finished speaking, the air around the blood dragon exploded, colorful energy flew away, and in the fireworks, it was impossible to distinguish the figure of the blood dragon.

"Damn, it's a sneak attack!" Immortal Xiu scolded, but he didn't expect the sword lord to look immortal and awe-inspiring, but he was a sinister and cunning despicable villain.

"Sword Tyrant, you shameless villain!" Feng Gang also scolded, and the hammer pointed angrily. Cheng Feng and the others also frowned, the blood dragon is the person with the strongest blood drop skill, if he is injured, this sword bully can't stop it!

The silver-haired and white-robed sword tyrant twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled disdainfully, "Soldiers are not tired of cheating, how about it, my 'Five Thunder Vacuum Break' doesn't taste good..."

"Haha, what kind of bullshit five thunder vacuum breaking, eat your grandfather's halberd!" As soon as the sword tyrant's words fell, the blood dragon roared violently in the fireworks, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Tian's painting halberd, which had skyrocketed dozens of times, was already poked out fiercely, and it stabbed straight into the heart of the sword tyrant unswervingly. Sword Tyrant's eyes widened, and he controlled the huge giant sword to resist while retreating, although he was not slow to react, but it was a little slower than half a beat......

The sword tyrant stood in the void, the giant sword was suspended above his head, the blood on his left arm was flowing down the placket of his clothes, and the blood-stained white robe coupled with his handsome face looked more and more bewitching at this moment.

"What a strong body!" Sword Ba praised, his five thunder vacuum broke out and couldn't hurt the blood dragon in the slightest, this was the first time since his debut! However, he didn't know that the blood dragon was a puppet body, not only was it extremely hard, but it also ignored the general caste attack.

The blood dragon raised his head and poured a sip of wine, abruptly threw away the wine gourd, and with a shock of his hands, Fang Tian's painting halberd actually violently stirred out a hundred-zhang demon dragon, which was different from his own body, the dragon snake body and eagle claws formed by the demon power, the head was born with a single horn, and it opened the huge mouth of the blood basin when it twisted and twisted, and swallowed it towards the sword lord in one bite.

"Swords swing in all directions!" "Sword Swing Quartet!" Sword Ba knew that he had met an opponent today, and he didn't dare to be careless, his sword fingers changed, and the huge flying sword suddenly turned into four handles, spread out on his chest, forming a strange array, humming and stirring up dense sword qi from each other, and for a while, cracks faintly appeared in the void...

Roar!

The blood ** dragon roared violently, and its body twisted and swayed straight towards the sword overlord, but the countless blades were like raindrops, constantly blocking and consuming its energy, and the demon dragon dissipated, and the sword qi was completely gone. Both were stunned, and then each began to fight in close quarters with his weapon.

"Let's go up together, help Senior Brother Seven!" the lean black-haired man pulled out a slender long sword and jumped into the air first. The few people behind him did not hesitate at all, and they all drew their swords and followed. Although they can't fly, they can leap to the edge of the sword attack, which is an extremely special attack method of the Sword Sect.

"Let's go up!" The meditation cultivator snorted lightly, quickly jumped towards the six people who flew up, turned his hand and took the Ah Nose knife, the two doors of the Arhat's golden body were fully opened, and with a tear, he drew a sword qi of dozens of meters.

"Be careful!" the black-haired lean man roared, and the six-man long sword blocked, which was cut away in the sound of the bell, and fell straight down the mountain.

"Miscellaneous hair!" Meditation Cultivator roared, and the breeze leopard miscellaneous hair swept halfway up the mountain with a few flickers, and the Nalan You it was carrying raised his hand and shot out six ice arrows, which frightened the black-haired man who had just stood up and retreated violently, and the ground where he had stood before had frozen into an ice field within a radius of dozens of meters, and the earth, rocks, and plants were crystal clear.

"Death!" I saw Feng Gang, who had become a fifteen-zhang giant, leaping forward, and a pair of golden hammers fell like two meteorites, booming twice, smashing out two huge pits of more than ten meters, and for a while there was a sense of landslide and cracking.

"How......" Cheng Feng's demon soul possessed his body, the wolf soul turned into a touch of blue light, roared and ran on the top of the branches, and in a few blinks came to the six members of the Sword Sect not far away.

"Two beast demon souls, one instrument demon soul, and one leopard beast at the peak of the Netherworld, no wonder the sword idiot would die at their hands!" The bald man directly ignored the cultivation of the underworld, and shook his head and sighed with the long-handled giant sword in one hand. With his late-stage combat power, his eyes were naturally vicious, and he could see at a glance how many people had a few roots, but he didn't know that the Immortal Cultivator was the most terrifying demon soul owner here......

"The bald man and the dark-haired man are mine, and yours will take care of the rest. "Immortal cultivation said lightly, after all, there are only five people on his side plus miscellaneous hair, and the other party has six people, and the general strength is in the late stage of the Netherworld, he and Nalan Yu are both in the early stage of the Netherworld, Fenggang is at the peak of the Netherworld, and Cheng Feng is in the late stage of the Netherworld... There is a huge gap in the soul power of the two sides!

"I'll deal with that red-haired and thick-eyebrowed one!" said Bong Gang as he stared at the other party's stout red-haired man with thick eyebrows, who was about the same height as him, and his weapon was a broad-backed one-edged sword that resembled a knife, and he seemed to be very good at power attacks.

"I'll deal with the one who wields the twin swords. Cheng Feng coldly pointed at the man with the two swords in the other party and said, this person smiled disdainfully when he heard this, and looked a little unruly.

"Roar!" Miscellaneous Mao roared, and a pair of blue eyes stared at the short boy opposite, obviously it had discovered the other party's strength. The short boy raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised by the sharpness of the miscellaneous hair. Nalan You looked at the cold middle-aged man opposite, there was no way, she had no choice but to deal with him.

"Haha, Jian Yong, do you hear that?, it's funny that this kid from the early stage of the Netherworld wants to deal with the two of us alone!" the lean black-haired man laughed heartily, as if he had encountered something very interesting.

The bald man named Jian Yong grinned, swung the long-handled giant sword in his hand a few times, and said in a strange manner, "Yes, Jian Chen, people are invincible, and it doesn't hurt when you say it!"

The cultivator's face was expressionless, but he secretly laughed in his heart that the two of them didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and now let them taste the power of the nose knife.

"Do it!" Meditation Xiu suddenly drank, and immediately swept towards Jian Chen and Jian Yong, waved the nose knife in his hand, and directly used the first form of the three swords of the nose knife - the bloody shadow of the nose! The blood-colored sword qi in the sky flew towards the two of them like a tornado. The contempt in the eyes of Jian Chen and Jian Yong was greatly reduced, and they all resisted with sword slashing.

The two of them were violently knocked out by the endless sword qi, and Jian Chen shouted, "This... Is this still the pre-Netherworld stage?!"

Jian Yong's giant sword opened and closed widely, although the attack power was strong, but the hands were a little less flexible when they danced, but at this moment, it was more laborious than Jian Chen's block. "This kid is not an ordinary person, with all his strength!"

"Hmm!" Jian Chen responded, and the soul power of the two of them surged, and the pure sword qi surged away, and thousands of sword qi were slammed, causing a large area of the surrounding woods to explode.

"Ah Nose Demon Qi!" "Ah Nose Demon Qi!" roared in the bottom of his heart, and at the same time as he released Ah Nose Blood, he had already stimulated the thick demonic qi in Ah Nose Knife, and with the three knife moves of Ah Nose Dao suddenly burst out, he had unconsciously turned into two powerful ghosts, and the black pupils of the powerful ghosts flashed violently, and a pair of ghost claws poked out.

"Damn, what is this?!" The two of them were surprised to find that these two powerful ghosts could not be killed at all, and they had just been crushed and then gathered together, as if there was no entity at all.

Whoa...

The two ghosts lunged forward violently, at least doubling their speed. The two secretly sighed and glanced at each other, and then the two swords exchanged swords and roared, "Little Liangyi Sword Formation!"

Puff puff...!

A gossip graphic suddenly appeared in front of the two, and then the sword qi of the two of them was like a rainbow, instantly swallowing out thousands of sword qi, frantically stirring up the two powerful ghosts where the demonic qi converged.

"Break!" "Break!" Shen Xiu stepped forward instantly, the long knife went straight in, and he picked the two of them apart, he knew that the sword formation formed by the two was very powerful, and it was the king to break them one by one.

The two of them retreated left and right, kicked their feet and stabbed with their swords, and the Meditation Cultivator's nose knife was pulled, blocking a sword while turning to the left, and with a backhand, the left fist pointed at the point. Two bells knocked the two apart.

"Damn, is he really in the early stage of the Netherworld, how can he be so strong?" Jian Chen roared in his heart, just now the Immortal Cultivator poked a finger at the surface of his sword, knocking him back a few meters, not to mention, a pair of tiger mouths are still numb, and the fierce strength can be imagined.

"Death!" shouted, and the wind under the feet of the meditation cultivator was exerted, and the next second, a strange appearance appeared behind the two of them, and the sword was about to be cut down. Chen and Yong were taken aback, and they didn't have time to sigh at the speed of meditation cultivation, so they had to explode their soul power and resist with their horizontal swords.

It is said that these two people are really full of soul power, and at the same time that the Meditation Cultivator's nose knife fell, two fingers were already poked on the chests of the two, but the violent soul power made the Immortal Cultivator unable to break through the defense, and he was bounced away several meters...

"Sure enough, the soul power is pure..."The Immortal Cultivator put away his sword and stood up, looking at the two of them, and praised in a low voice. His speed and attacks are slightly stronger than the two, but when it comes to soul power, they are far apart, as long as the two of them keep the advantage of the blade, a pair of sword fingers and fists and feet of the meditation cultivator will not be able to break their soul power shield.

"Haha, fight like this, his soul power is weak, we will consume him!" Jian Chen's eyes lit up, in his opinion, this was the death hole of meditation. Jian Yong also grinned, and his soul power was drumming all over his body, obviously he also felt that this method was feasible.

"Want to consume me?" Meditation Xiu smiled secretly in his heart, although his soul power was weak, but if it was compared to his soul power, I am afraid that a few more people might not have enough blood energy in his body.

It was too late and that was too fast, the two of them decided on the plan and stepped forward, their soul power was drumming, completely ignoring the defense, and they were completely disregarding the defense, their eyes flashed with strong confidence! The dark cultivator grinned, stepped on the wind and walked quickly, the whole person was like a wisp of green smoke, sometimes appearing, sometimes disappearing, but undoubtedly exceptional, he couldn't break through the soul power defense around the two...

"Haha, boy, the soul power is insufficient, you should run again!" The corners of Jian Chen's mouth rose, revealing his white teeth, and his eyes stared playfully at the panting meditation not far away.

"Jian Chen, up!" Jian Yong was already impatient, thinking that he would quickly take the head of the cultivator, and then go to kill the rest of the people together.

"Haha, okay!" Jian Chen shouted, and the thin and narrow long sword in his hand stabbed straight away, as if he wanted to stab the Immortal Cultivator into a big hole with one sword.

"Hey, two fools!" thought to himself, but his expression was quite in place, his pupils narrowed slightly, his lips slowly opened, and he looked a little frightened. Seeing this, Jian Chen Jian Yong was even more convinced that the meditation cultivation was really exhausted, and rushed towards it with his soul power drumming.

Just when the two of them were less than ten meters apart from the cultivator, the cultivator's expression suddenly changed, and he grinned, his hands were already a little more droplet of blood, thirty-six drops of blood Bodhi!

"No, retreat!" Jian Chen knew something was wrong when he saw this, and he was about to retreat as soon as he greeted him. In fact, Jian Yong is calmer than him, so he reacts faster, and at this moment he is already on full alert, and his soul power is monstrous.

Whoa...

However, after all, they were too close, and the meditation cultivator did not hesitate at all, and his body spun around and quickly threw the blood bodhi in his hand. The blood droplets turned into hair-like needles, and in the blink of an eye, they flew towards the two of them, directly ignoring the obstruction of soul power, and silently disappeared into the body!

"Uh... Ahh

Both of them were stunned, and then they suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed, as if there were hundreds of millions of blades cutting inside their bodies, instantly cutting the blood meridians around their bodies, and even the dantian was crushed away......

Just when the two of them were in pain, the meditation turned into a black light, and suddenly burst out, and a pair of dark red dragon claws pinched the necks of the two of them, ending their lives with two clicks.

"It can't be wasted!" The soul power of the two is extremely strong, and the meditation cultivation is reluctant to waste it, these two people have just died, and the essence and soul power have not yet dissipated, he directly opened the blood spirit demon body to absorb the skill, and frantically swallowed the essence blood of the two. A little bit of blood light filled the surroundings, and the expression of the meditation cultivator was cold, and the two of them were already becoming more and more dry and withered, as if they had been incorruptible corpses for thousands of years, which was a little scary.

"Whew..."Yang Tian spit out a mouthful of gray turbidity, Shen Xiu put aside the corpse, took the bracelets of the two of them, and walked towards Nalan Yu in the direction of Cheng Feng with the knife on his shoulder, the reason why the battle ended so quickly was because he couldn't rest assured that Cheng Feng and the others, especially Cheng Feng... After all, he is only in the late stage of the void, and he is just one order away from his opponent!

(Sorry friends, I will continue to update it next, and strive not to pit!) (To be continued.) )