"If you can enter my Graceless Sect to cultivate, I will definitely reserve a seat for you in the Law Enforcement Hall, I like this style of killing all too much. Meng Changfeng's long swords at his waist had all been unsheathed, and then with a slight wave of his palm, four more long swords were taken out of the Xuan Ring and replaced the position of those long swords.

"I'm not interested in killing, but I know that showing mercy to this monster will only cost us our lives. Situ Yan retreated a few steps back, holding Xue Ji tightly with his right hand, and pulling out another long sword from Meng Changfeng's waist with his left hand, and controlling the four flying swords in the air at the same time, it can be said that he is truly single-minded and multi-purpose.

The swords they use are not around their own waists but on each other's waists, so that they can cooperate more comfortably and quickly, so that they can draw their swords faster and are not limited by the length of the sword.

Meng Changfeng was facing the bottom of the black hole, and completely handed over his back to Situ Xuan, because he was in charge of the main attack, so he had no time to take care of the behind, Situ Xuan was holding a double sword and four flying swords in the air to be responsible for defense, the heavy sword had already been carried on his back, and the weight of a few hundred catties was nothing to him, but if he was surrounded by blood puppets and wanted to take out Xuanjie, it would be a little too late.

The black hole opened wider and wider, and Situ finally saw the situation clearly, countless snake-like blood golems entangled with each other, rolling in the slime wind, the friction of scales and teeth like the howl of evil spirits, they scrambled to squeeze out of the hole, and let out excited cries. It's a hellish sight that makes you want to vomit out of your stomach everything you've eaten in a year.

"To tell you the truth, the animal I hate the most is the snake!" Meng Changfeng roared at Situ Yong, who was leaning behind him, and several flying swords drew a magnificent arc in his roar, slashing those blood golems flying downward into several pieces. Those broken severed heads still let out an unwilling roar in the tornado, and then they were slashed into powder by the rest of the flying sword qi that surged up next.

"I don't even eat loaches. Situ Yu reattached the long sword at his waist, and then cut the heads of those blood golems that were not dead in half, and replied in a cold voice.

One flying sword after another fanned out in the air, splashing countless flames on the scales of the blood golems, and only a few flying swords could cut through the gaps in their bodies, otherwise they could only slash back and forth at the same place with several flying swords to cut through the scale armor that was as hard as steel. The blood golems, whether injured or unwound, opened their mouths and screamed, and the piercing cry rushed like a wave to everyone below the black hole.

"Evil ghosts should stay in hell, the world is not a place for you to come!" Meng Changfeng pulled out the long sword on his waist again, because the several long swords controlled by him had been broken and could not continue to fight, Situ Yong pulled out the long sword on his waist and inserted it into Meng Changfeng's empty scabbard, they must not be stingy with the number of flying swords now, if they wait for those monsters to climb onto land in large numbers, they will definitely pay an even more tragic price.

Meng Changfeng moved to the flanks while controlling the flying swords, approaching the densest place of the blood puppet in the center of the black hole, Deadpool in all directions was roaring and struggling in the tornado, and below them was a heavenly feast, but no matter how hard they roared, they couldn't reach it, they opened their mouths wide and waved their claws, but the countless flying swords that were raging in the air stopped them from falling, and ruthlessly harvested their lives.

A blood puppet accidentally avoided the dense hunt of the flying sword, fell to the ground with a "plop", and then quickly climbed in from the side, while Meng Changfeng's flying sword and attention were focused on the top of his head, and he didn't even turn his gaze.

Situ Xuan's right hand was holding the snow Ji flashed out, slashing towards the blood puppet, although he had not learned how to orthodox sect swordsmanship at all, but he himself had studied some ancient sword intent experience, this sword was slashed out with sincerity and righteousness, and it had the momentum of ten thousand armies galloping through the eight phases of the heavens. The blood golem opened its huge mouth and closed it, its dense fangs locking Xue Ji tightly. Situ Gong twisted the sword and pierced its upper jaw, but the blood golem not only did not react in pain, but continued to open its huge mouth, wanting to bite off Situ Gong's body in one bite.

Situ Zheng leaned over and held the long sword in his left hand, a sword qi slid under the blood golem, the sword body was a long sword with snowflake carvings, the sword qi was agitated like a thunderstorm, and the seven-foot-long sword qi violently sank into the belly of the blood golem, and then exploded, and the body of the blood puppet more than a foot collapsed to the ground like an attic shattered, filling with a blood-colored mist of corpses. Situ hurriedly dodged backwards, for fear of being touched by this foul stream of blood.

"Damn! This sword is so easy to use!" Situ Yu looked at the snowflake sword in his left hand and was extremely surprised.

"Before Uncle Chen succeeded the Seven Swords of Wuen, his saber was this one, and the sword name was "Cold Shadow". Meng Changfeng opened his mouth and spoke, the grade of this long sword is full of five grades, and only a kendo expert like Situ Zheng can bring out its power.

"Chill Shadow...... Good name!" Situ Xuan's figure tossed and turned, and suddenly appeared five zhang away, nailing the blood puppet that had survived the encirclement of the flying sword to the wall behind him. A large hole was cut in its abdomen by the cold shadow, and the sword qi and Xuan Li were rapidly destroying its body, Xue Ji's sword blade penetrated its chest, but it still screamed and pounced on Situ Xuan, two sharp claws flew in the air, making Xue Ji's entire sword body sink into its chest, and the hilt was full of stinking black blood.

Situ Zhao let go of the hilt of the sword, waved his hand and pulled out the long sword hanging from his waist, and stabbed straight through the blood golem's chest from top to top, along the broken blood mark, the blood golem's head was split in two, and thick blood spurted out from the stinky giant mouth. The heart and brain are the weak points of the blood puppet, after these two organs that represent the survival of life were destroyed, it finally collapsed weakly, Situ Shu pulled out the Xue Ji that had not entered his chest, inserted the long sword into his waist, and turned over to stick to Meng Changfeng's back.

Meng Changfeng had already pulled out all the long swords on his waist, and the sword qi and Xuan power were like a rainbow of mist under the Xuan Zhou, and the wind intensified the speed of the spread of the blood puppet group, Meng Changfeng controlled the flying sword to squeeze inward, trying to force all the blood puppets into the center.

Step by step, they approached the center of the black hole, and hundreds of blood golems let out a miserable cry in the air, this cry was like the cry of evil spirits, and the blood water was stirring down in all directions, as if it was raining red and black. Countless torn human faces appeared in the sword light, although they were no longer recognizable, but they could also be vaguely seen, some were old and some were young, some were young and some were charming young women, some were simple men and some were philistine merchants, but when their skulls opened to reveal sickle-like sharp teeth, they all turned into Senluo demons, and there was no trace of human souls left.

"Fuck! Why are there more and more of these things!" Meng Changfeng pulled out a few long swords that Situ Cheng had supplied, and continued to replace the vacated position of the broken flying sword, talking with his temperament, he couldn't help but curse, you can imagine how irritable he is now.

As the Xuan power gradually dried up, the flying sword slashed at the blood golem was nothing more than breaking the skin and seeing blood, and even the scale armor was extremely difficult to cut, but fortunately, at least it could shake the blood golem back and avoid them as much as possible.

In the shattered attic behind the two of them, a monster twice the size of an ordinary blood golem was devouring corpses, their size was comparable to a small mountain, and they did not join the attack on Situ and Meng Changfeng from beginning to end, but only concentrated on dealing with the big meal in front of them. Although Situ Zheng wanted to take action to solve them, he was really powerless, these blood golems were some distance away from them, and he couldn't leave Meng Changfeng too far, otherwise if there were other blood golems scattered and found a gap, the consequences would be unimaginable.

They used their sword-like claws to cut the carcass into small, chewable pieces, and then put them in their mouths to bite as hard as they could. It seems that the blood golem group also has a difference in status and bloodline like the beasts, the strong blood golem is like a lion or a wolf to occupy the freshest and most delicious food, and the other blood golems dare not snatch it from their mouths, otherwise it will even devour its companions.

The blood puppet closest to Situ and the others was a middle-aged man with a big belly, or rather a middle-aged man with a big belly before his death, its swollen and unusually fat lips hung down on its chin, drops of scarlet blood dripped with mucus at its feet, its bloated belly squirmed against the ground, and its head and neck, which had swelled at least twice as much, were also trembling.

It turned its head to Meng Changfeng and Situ Shuo in front of it with a crying expression, threw the pieces of the corpse in its hand into its mouth and chewed, the viscous blood was connected into a bloodshot between its upper and lower jaws, although the expression was like crying, but this was the joy of the distorted blood puppet when it saw the food.

A golden giant sword more than a person tall fell from the sky, the sword body flashed with a flaming sword aura, and the enlarged version of the blood golem was hit head-on by the giant sword, its upper body leaned back as if it was broken, but its bloated belly was still sitting on the ground.

"Leave it to me here!" Chu Zhong picked up the golden giant sword that seemed to be able to crush people to death, and yelled at the two of them.

In the face of the blood golem's ghost-like cry, I am afraid that most people fainted in fright, but they encountered the elite disciples of the Wuen Sect who had experienced the sea of swords and fire, and the wandering swordsman who had been chased and killed by the endless beasts. If you think that Meng Changfeng and they are just small flowers and grass growing in the ivory tower, and lose your vigilance, then you will pay the price of blood for your arrogance, the elite system inherited for thousands of years without grace has been deeply engraved into their bones, and it is impossible for waste and indiscriminate people to survive in the ungraced gate. The reason why Wu'en Sect can have its current status and strength is not by the paper talk that you come and go at the negotiation table, nor by the stupid gifts of the enemy's opponents, but by the fierce fighting of one disciple after another who are not afraid of death, dug out of the sea of blood, they are not only the future pillars of the sect, but also the guardians of the sect.

Chu Zhong expressionlessly pulled out the short sword on his back and stabbed it into the blood golem's head, the sharp and sharp short sword pierced the blood golem's face one after another, but it never crushed its brain.

The blood golem sat up slowly, but with some difficulty because of the cyst in his abdomen. Its abdomen squirmed layer by layer like a green worm, and its body became taller layer by layer.

This blood golem was only a man tall when it crawled on the ground and devoured the corpse, but when it straightened up, it turned into a giant more than a foot high, like a mountain of meat, not even counting the tail coiled on the ground.

"How many people did this guy eat after turning into a blood puppet?" Chu Zhong frowned, and the golden giant sword sword in his hand was like a flame.

Situ Yan held his swords in both hands and slowly opened his arms.

At this moment, there was no way back for them, this was their final battlefield, and more and more blood golems were dropped, and after a moment of dizziness, they sprung up one after another, and their body heights ranged from eight feet to more than one zhang. Surrounding Meng Changfeng, Chu Zhong and Situ Xuan, the three of them were in the most dangerous position under the black hole, taking the lead, and these trembling snake bodies were like a forest of flesh and pillars, revealing a bloodthirsty essence light towards the three of them.

"Damn! How many of these things are there, how to kill a batch of them!" Situ Gong waved the double sword in his hand, and the blood puppets that fell from the sky were blocked and killed by those flying swords in the air, only dozens of blood golems fell from the loopholes of the sword formation, but most of them were also solved by Situ Gong and them, but before they could take a breath, there was another batch of blood golems gradually pouring out of the black hole, and those bloodthirsty demons grinded their teeth excitedly, facing the many flying swords that were already a little weak, they did not dodge, and rushed to the city at the bottom with their huge mouths open.

The demons fell from the sky, and the cold sword light also fell from the sky.

Seven Swords of No Grace: Zhanlu!

The black shadow fell along the back of the mountain-like blood golem, with a brilliant cyan sword aura glow. Zhan Lu cut through the back of the neck of the mountain of meat, and as the sword light fell, the vertebrae of the blood golem also cracked, and the blood golem collapsed like a python that had been stripped of its bones and muscles.

Chen Sheng landed on the ground and leaned over, and Zhan Lu swirled and swung flat above his head, cutting off the head of the blood golem. The huge body completely lost its support, and smashed at Chen Sheng obliquely, and was dodged sideways by him. Although the blood golem's body was as large as a mountain, the head was only a circle larger than a human.

Ignoring the blood puppet that had been completely exhausted, Chen Sheng raised his head to look at the figure of the blood puppet falling downward in the sky, he held Zhanlu with both hands, and closed his eyes in the center of the blood puppet group, the faint sword light on Zhanlu's sword became more and more vigorous, and the shaking speed of his hands became faster and faster, and a stirring sword groan echoed around Chen Sheng's body, like a thunder sea of fire, and the heavenly punishment roared. The sword form is taking shape, and one of the Seven Swords of the Graceless Gate will unleash his strongest sword here.

Chu Zhong stood behind Chen Sheng, looking coldly at the group of blood puppets who were eyeing each other, Meng Changfeng and Situ Zheng kept slashing with their long swords like thunder, not allowing the blood puppets to get closer, while looking back at this fateful moment, one of the Seven Swords of Wuen was about to use his strongest sword style!

As a sword cultivator who is drunk with swords, everyone wants to know where the limit of sword moves is, just like when the world's first national player is playing against each other, even his opponent will be attracted by that superb posture.

The sword light slowly expanded, like mist and rain, looking ordinary and even a little warm, Zhanlu glowed with a faint fluorescence, and the blood golems shrouded by this fluorescence seemed to sense the threat, and became even more angry, roaring and roaring and rushing forward frantically, wanting to tear the human who had threatened their lives to pieces.

Suddenly, a breeze rose from heaven and earth.

In this kind of wind-swept Quartet, they shouldn't have felt the concept of a breeze, but Meng Changfeng and Situ Zhen really felt it, it was an extremely gentle wind, sweeping through the tips of their ears and drifting into the distance.

Then, the rain started.

Those things that looked almost the same as ordinary raindrops fell into the bodies of the blood golems, like magma dripping into white paper, melting their bodies into one blood hole after another, and the blood golems howled frantically, tearing the blood holes on their bodies with their hands, trying to drive away the raindrops that pierced their bodies, only to find that they were just doing useless work.

Except for Meng Changfeng, including Chu Zhong and Situ Xuan, they all fell into a deep shock, they didn't feel anything unusual, those raindrops falling on them just brought a trace of cool wetness, but the blood puppet group seemed to be pierced by ten thousand swords, and the black blood in those blood holes flowed out, as if it had been pierced by an invisible flying sword more than a hundred times.

The falling rain finally covered the entire Xuanzhou, and those raindrops that looked "unremarkable" pierced the bodies and heads of one blood golem after another along the way, and black blood springs gushed out of the bloody mouth of the raindrops.

"It's ...... What......" Situ Qian muttered as he looked at the light rain falling from the sky. The raindrops mixed with the black blood of the blood puppet fell gently, smashing on the stones on the side of the road and splashing the slightest ripple, looking at no power at all.

The blood golem scale armor that was comparable to the strength of the three-rank Xuan soldier melted directly like sugar in a wok, which showed that there was an amazing destructive power that pierced its body, what kind of power could penetrate the blood golem's body effortlessly like raindrops?

"Sword Technique: Wind and Rain. Meng Changfeng said softly.

This is a world-destroying move that Chen Sheng will never use easily, using the wind to lead the rain, every drop of rain contains the most extreme sword qi, unless he has his permission, as long as he is splashed by the raindrops, it is equivalent to being stabbed directly into the body by a flying sword.

This is Chen Sheng's plan, he wants to wait for the blood puppet group to be the most concentrated, and forcibly penetrate them with wind and rain and cold, and solve it all at once.

Patches of blood golems descended from the sky, their bodies shattered, and though not yet dead, they also roared in painful rage.

At this time, it was the turn of the heavy sword to play its role, and Situ Xuan took the giant sword that was a man tall from his back, and the sword qi swept over the spasmodic and trembling blood golems like a stream of flames.

He swung his sword and slashed off the heads of one blood golem after another, advancing in layers like a buffalo plowing the ground, black blood gushing out of the broken wound in his neck, emitting a disgusting stench.

The blood golems couldn't resist at all, their bodies had been pierced, and even their spines were broken into several knots, and they could only watch as the giant sword approached and slashed down.

The blood golems let out a terrible wail, causing a throbbing pain in everyone's minds. Meng Changfeng looked at this scene, and suddenly thought of those blood-spattered palace ministers and the "famous and upright" who slaughtered his sect's mountain gate, and thought that in fact, human beings are no less cruel than these bloodthirsty monsters, but the so-called teachers are famous and their methods are cleaner.

"Can I rest for a while......" Chen Sheng had already put away Zhan Lu, took a few steps towards Situ and the others, walked and walked, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Meng Changfeng withdrew the long sword from his waist, pounced on it and pulled Chen Sheng up from the ground, glanced at his face, and was shocked.

Originally, Chen Sheng's mellow face turned blood red, and drops of blood bulged out from the pores of his skin, as if he had washed his face with blood on the side of the road.

The power of Feng Xiao Shui Han's sword technique is extremely huge, if it is used properly, even if it is used properly, it is not a problem to slaughter all of the fourth-rate sects, but correspondingly, it will also bring a great burden to the body, I am afraid that it is only a dozen breaths of time, Chen Sheng's whole body has been drained, and now he is not even a primordial Xuan Realm Xuan.

"Be careful. Chen Sheng said.

Before Meng Changfeng could react, he felt the sword qi raging behind him, it was Situ Gong waving the flying sword towards this side!

He didn't even think about it before he knew that a blood puppet was pounced on his back, and after Situ Xuan found out, he wanted to block it with his sword qi. He grabbed Chen Sheng and rolled on the ground, a huge "blood snake" fell from the sky, this blood puppet was a fish that was lightly injured from the wind and rain, completely ignoring the blood all over his body, its claws held one of Chen Sheng's calves, Meng Changfeng even heard a crisp sound of bone twisting, and the power of those blood puppets could even crush steel.

Meng Changfeng suddenly felt that there was one more thing in his palm, it was Zhan Lu's sword hilt! At the critical moment, Chen Sheng handed over one of the seven most precious swords of the Wu'en Sect to Meng Changfeng, Meng Changfeng held the hilt of the sword, bypassed Chen Sheng's back and pierced the blood golem's arm, and then the sword blade slashed backwards against the muscle texture, cutting open the blood golem's arm, and it was like a bamboo.

Meng Changfeng turned over and jumped up and took a step forward, swinging his sword and slashing at the blood golem's chest, Zhan Lu easily cut through the scale armor defense, deeply sinking into its chest, and with his left hand, he pulled out the last intact flying sword on his waist, and instantly stabbed into the blood golem's eyebrows, and the sword qi completely shattered its brain, cutting off all the life of the blood golem.

The blood puppet's powerful grip shattered Chen Sheng's calf bone, and without the protection of Xuan Li, his body was only a little stronger than ordinary people. Meng Changfeng carried him on his shoulders and moved to the edge of the battlefield, several of them were in a state where their physical strength was almost exhausted, their hearts were beating violently, and it seemed that their chests were about to be shaken and cracked.

"We still have half an hour to rest. ”

Meng Changfeng put Chen Sheng at the door, ignoring the overflow of sweat, and tore open Chen Sheng's trouser legs, where the flesh and blood were blurred, even the leg bones were shattered, and blood mixed with bone residue flowed down. Meng Changfeng took out the Xuandan used for healing from the Xuanjie, squeezed it into powder, and smeared it on Chen Sheng's calf, as the chief disciple of the Wuen Sect, he naturally would not lack those high-level Xuandans that could give birth to white bones.

Situ Xuan wielded his heavy sword and cut off the heads of those blood golems one by one, like a god of killing who had come out of hell. In the end, he leaned back to the sky and drank: "Fuck Chuzhong! Your grandfather and I are going to be tired to death, where are you still watching your sister's liveliness!"

Chu Zhong came back to his senses in an instant, he had lost his mind for a moment because of Chen Sheng's injury, which was really a taboo on the battlefield. He looked at Situ Yong, who was covered in black blood, a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and then he held the ridiculously large golden giant sword in both hands and rushed towards the blood golem pile not far away.