Chapter 095: What a Demon Combat Power Is This?

"Senior Brother Jing, save me!"

The blood-red sword light tore through the sky and fell, and a large area of frightened blood clouds came to oppress him, and before anyone arrived, Gu Lieyang in the crowd had been completely frightened, and he trembled on the spot and exclaimed.

In his exclamation, in fact, the more than eighty disciples of the Mountain and Sea Sect nearby were also shocked, even Jing Bo, who had said that he wanted to protect Gu Lieyang not long ago, was also a little numb, after all, he was only a single line six-fold.

But Jingbo still had to stiffen his head and shout angrily, "Jiang Shou is just a person, can our Shanhai Sect let him gallop?"

In the middle of the angry shouting, Jing Bo also grabbed a long sword and jumped out of the crowd, and after an instant, more than a dozen figures also jumped out of the crowd on the left and right, and these more than ten people were the only group of six-fold martial artists in the five peaks here.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

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Swords, guns, sticks, swords, etc., grasped the spiritual weapons in their hands, and the aura of heaven and earth was absorbed by more than ten six-fold martial artists on their sides, although these more than ten strong men also had countless doubts in their hearts, such as why Jiang Shou's coming was so terrifying, why did he become more and more frightened as he kept getting closer, and as the opponent approached him, the heaven and earth were dim, what was the matter with that cold and biting chill, why did Jiang Shou appear in the west of the Blood Moon Gorge, the disciples of the nine peaks in the east of the Blood Moon Gorge? ?

But no matter how doubtful they were, more than a dozen figures still shouted a killing word one after another, and their martial arts turned into streamers and slaughtered, and similarly, the other sixty or so disciples behind them also shouted angrily and dispersed, following closely behind.

If you look down from the sky, the scene at this moment is that more than ten sharp lusters are like meteors falling, from more than ten directions jointly strangled out, followed by a large area of sword light and sword light surging and boiling, this piece of murderous crowd is opposite the blood-red sword light arrow straight out, the light is full of blood.

"Boom~"

The land of several miles was jumped over in a dozen or so breaths in the rapid sprint of the two sides, and when a pair of people who were more than eighty and completely unequal in number collided violently, the blood-red knife burst into a shout, and a spiral tornado storm suddenly appeared, and the Sen Sen knife curtain swept and collided, and without hesitation, it handed over with more than ten mountain and sea sect warriors who rushed to the front in turn.

Bang bang bang ~ After a series of dense shattering explosions, the blood-red spiral storm was suppressed, terminated, and dispersed.

But when the storm collapsed, there were already four figures of wolves spitting blood and throwing them into the air, but the rest were also trembling with their hands and feet, or standing in a daze, or even if they were still running martial arts to kill, but the martial arts suddenly appeared all kinds of mistakes, or fell from mastery to ordinary, or fell directly to the entry level.

Even the more than sixty people behind these more than ten people were all stunned when they gradually approached, and they really entered the range of Jiang Shou's killing intent, and they understood what those weird blood-colored qi clouds were, the unprecedented experience of death and shock, which made all the martial artists frightened on the spot, and nervously involuntarily straightened their body nerves.

"Wind and rain in all directions!"

But this didn't have any effect on Jiang Shou, he just swallowed a pill violently after being interrupted by the continuous impact, and once again cast the Eight Directions Wind and Rain Sword Duel, and rolled up a spiral storm to counterattack the seven figures who were still strangling in turn.

"Boom~"

"Poof~"

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There was another series of dense hissing sounds, and the wind and rain knives in all directions came to an end, and all seven figures flew back spitting blood, but Jiang Shou's body also became scarred in the fight again and again, not to mention that the spirit armor was completely shattered, and several hideous wounds were also thrown into the air on his body.

"He's not going to work, he's not going to be able to do it!

"Kill him, take advantage of his illness to kill him!"

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In just two fighting encounters, many martial artists of the Mountain and Sea Sect finally solved a lot of doubts in their hearts before, such as why Jiang Shou appeared here, what are you kidding, their five peaks and more than ten sixfold disciples jointly strangled them, and 11 people were seriously injured and thrown away in a few breaths?

What a demonic power this is?

No wonder Jiang Shou was able to kill all the way here, but seeing Jiang Shou's scarred and serious injuries flying back, the rest of the people shouted fiercely again, and the next moment, several six-fold martial artists who were stunned by the killing intent before came out one after another.

"Lightning Speed!"

But just as these people were killing, Jiang Shou, who was flying back, swallowed a few more pills, and then the blood-red sword appeared in the sky again, and one person flew back.

Zizizi, Jiang Shousuo's sword turned into a fierce blood-colored lightning, rushing left and right within a hundred meters, and a killing was to fight a six-fold martial artist alone, defeat the enemy with one blow and then kill another person again.

In just a few breaths, with a piercing sound as the air was torn apart, Jiang Shou quickly defeated all the remaining sixfold martial artists, and he himself was lying on the ground with a puff in a series of dense attacks, and even the cloud of killing intent on his side that had almost condensed into substance suddenly dimmed, as if it was about to collapse.

But before he fell, Jiang Shou still stretched out his hand to support the ground, and quickly grabbed the pill with his other hand and swallowed it.

"Kill!"

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Such a scene, I really saw that all the disciples of the Shanhai Sect were shocked and were about to rush to and urine, just kidding, just now this guy had obviously vomited blood and flew upside down, but when he was strangled by a few six-fold martial artists, he suddenly burst out, and a few breaths hit the opponent hard? But anyway, the monster's injuries were even more serious, and it seemed that he couldn't stand up.

So no matter how scared they were, the remaining sixty or so fifth-fold disciples still roared down like a long river, but when this sharp and hideous river was about to submerge Jiang Shou who was lying there, Jiang Shou jumped up violently.

"Ride the waves!"

After jumping up, Jiang Shou also pulled out a blood-red knife river for the first time, it seemed that although this sword light river was not as strong and majestic as the momentum of more than sixty people condensed on the opposite side, it was straight down with an astonishing momentum, and in the sound of a bang, a group of fivefold disciples who were at the forefront were directly scattered and thrown away by the bombardment.

And Jiang Shou's body was also seriously injured and retreated again after a strong sniper, but after a few dozen meters of explosion, he stabilized his body again, and swept out in another style of riding the wind and waves.

Fierce, cruel, and domineering!

The Shocking Dust Sword, which had already been infected, was constantly flowing with blood, and pieces of flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and the killing array composed of dozens of people could not stop the powerful sniping of Shocking Dust at all.

Even if Jiang Shou would retreat after being seriously injured a dozen people every time, it seemed that he had no strength left after being repulsed every time, but every time he could stand up as quickly as possible, he kept fighting back with indescribable serious injuries.

After just a dozen breaths, when Jiang Shou collapsed to the ground again, struggling for a while but couldn't stand up, there were only five disciples of the Mountain Sea Sect still standing in front of him.

On the left and right, there are figures whose shoulders have been smashed, or their abdomen has been slashed, or their chests have sunken, all of them are paralyzed on the ground and are seriously injured and screaming.

A pair of more than eighty, twenty or thirty breaths before and after, the battle has come to an end!

"Puff~"

When Jiang Shou was paralyzed on the ground to recuperate for a few breaths, struggling to get up with his hands and staggering to the dust, the only five people standing dozens of meters away were also completely crazy, and the four of them screamed strangely in the madness, and the spiritual weapons in their hands fell one after another, and they fled in all directions.

"Gu Lieyang!"

Jiang Code quickly swallowed a few pills, and only then did he raise his hand in shock, and the thick blood-colored qi clouds around him rolled and boiled, and he looked indifferently at the only figure who did not escape, it was Gu Lieyang.

At a glance, Gu Lieyang's body was tense and straight, but then he knelt down with weak legs, his crotch quickly became wet, and his body was also soft and weak, so he just looked at Jiang Shou in infinite horror.

But at this moment, Jiang Shou suddenly turned around and looked at the rear, in the direction of the Blood Moon Gorge behind, one figure after another had already stood on both sides of the valley, on one side of the two sides were Nan He and the others who had followed all the way, and the other group was the sect masters and elders of the Mountain and Sea Sect.

Jiang Shou's direction of attention was not the two groups of people, but at this moment, an earthy yellow figure was shooting out from the depths of the canyon, and the earthy yellow figure stepped out of the ground and trembled slightly, and the sky shook and shook one step closer to a mile, as if a torrent of mud and stone slanted down from the sky dome swept in.