"But if Sect Master Leng can't insist on a hundred moves, then I beg Sect Master Leng to let me go of the Yuechan Mountain Range. After all... Sect Master Leng doesn't want to die and break the net, right?" Without waiting for Leng Xiaohan to reply, Yuechan's tone became cold.

Five streamers appeared beside Yuechan, and the eyes of the six people looking at Leng Xiaohan were full of threat, and the purple fox and other monks hurriedly flew behind Leng Xiaohan.

Although he was a little surprised that the cultivation of the five Tribulation Cultivators in the Yuechan Mountain Range was the lowest in the middle of the Tribulation, Leng Xiaohan still didn't take it to heart: "The six Tribulation Monks are not the opponents of the nine Tribulation Monks on his side. ’

The momentum on her body rose little by little, and Ren Xin'er jumped off Mu Feng's body. Walking to Leng Xiaohan's side, Ren Xin'er raised her head and looked at Yuechan: "I've lived for so long, what kind of ability is it to bully a distraction monk."

There is a kind of battle with me, not to mention more, as long as you persist in ten moves in my hands. We're going to retreat and never come to trouble the Yuechan Mountains, what do you think?"

"Okay!" jumped off Rong Yun and put his hand on Ren Xin'er's shoulder, Leng Xiaohan looked at Yuechan very seriously: "Is there a competition in kendo? ”

In kendo, Leng Xiaohan is still very confident. After all, Leng Xiaohan is a sword spirit cultivator who has comprehended the sword domain, plus Leng Xiaohan has seen Lin Aoshuang, the most powerful sword immortal sect before, and his kendo cultivation is only comparable to himself.

The Gaishi Sword appeared in his hand, and Leng Xiaohan fell beside Yuechan.

Looking at Leng Xiaohan, the eyes of Yuelu and the others flickered. Now is a good opportunity to get rid of Leng Xiaohan, such a close distance, even Ren Xin'er and Chang Hate can't react.

The illusory sword in her right hand gradually solidified, and Yuechan raised her right hand. Looking at Yuechan's raised right hand and the sword in her hand, the fifth girl was very reluctant. But even reluctantly, he flew away from the top of the mountain.

It's not that the five girls don't believe in Yuechan, but the five girls don't look down on Leng Xiaohan at all. is even more reluctant to worship Leng Xiaohan, even if the chance is only one in 10,000, the fifth girl is not willing to take that risk.

"Sword of the Way of the Sword!" Yuechan's words made Leng Xiaohan stunned, and for a while Leng Xiaohan didn't understand what Yuechan was talking about.

Seeing Leng Xiaohan's stunned and puzzled appearance, Yuechan shook her head slightly: "What I have in my hand is the sword of the sword, if the sect master Leng does not have the sword of the sword, then there is no need to compete." You've already lost!"

"Is that so?" Turning his gaze on the sword in Yuechan's right hand, Leng Xiaohan didn't notice anything on the sword. It's just that it feels a bit like white jade with silver light, and the sword like moonlight is very beautiful.

Although he didn't feel anything, Leng Xiaohan still put away the Gaishi Sword, and the blood sword appeared in his hand: "I feel that I won't necessarily lose with the Gaishi Sword, but the Ghost King has said so." I will give the ghost king a face, and it can be regarded as a face for the ghost king's cultivation. ”

The moment the blood sword appeared, the others didn't feel anything, but the expressions of Yuechan and Yuelu changed instantly. Yuechan was fine, but her eyes shrank. Yuelu was different, covering her mouth with both hands: "Blood Sword!?"

"I didn't expect that there were still people in the Yuechan Mountains. Glancing at Yuelu with some surprise, Leng Xiaohan focused on Yuechan.

With a flick of the sword in his hand, Yuechan said coldly: "If the Leng Sect Master wins, my Yuechan Mountain Range will be a subsidiary force of the Corpse Bone Sect in the future." Not only will he obey the orders of the Corpse Bone Sect, but he will not betray him. ”

"If the Ghost King wins, then my Corpse Bone Sect will never bother the Yuechan Mountain Range in the future. In the future, if there is any danger in the Yuechan Mountain Range, you can also ask our Corpse Bone Sect for help, and my Corpse Bone Sect will do everything in your power to help.

The Corpse Bone Sect is immortal, this covenant is immortal!" Knowing Yuechan's meaning, Leng Xiaohan also took the opportunity to say the agreement between the two.

Looking at each other, the two said at the same time: "Kendo competition, a hundred moves is limited." ”

As soon as the words fell, Leng Xiaohan stabbed at Yuechan with his sword. The cultivation of the demons above is declining at any time, although they are all demon beasts whose cultivation declines slowly, but they are not something that can be consumed.

It's just a simple stab, but Leng Xiaohan is faster than the other, and the other is more urgent than the other. Soon, a blood-colored light curtain appeared in front of Yuechan, but in this way, Yuechan's footsteps moved in the slightest.

"Ding, ding..." The sword in his hand turned again and again, and every time the tip of the sword would block Leng Xiaohan's stabbing sword. If Yuechan used the sword body to resist, Leng Xiaohan might not be so surprised, but Yuechan used the tip of the sword.

After attacking, Leng Xiaohan took a step back, frowned and looked at Yuechan carefully: "What realm?"

"I want to know, Sect Master Leng won't you know if you try it?" Yue Chan shook the sword in her hand, without the slightest intention of attacking.

The Soul Loss Sword Technique was transported, and Leng Xiaohan gritted his teeth: "Since the sword roar is useless, then I'll use the sword qi to try." ’

The black-red sword qi flashed, and one by one the unjust souls appeared beside Leng Xiaohan. With the blood-red sword in Leng Xiaohan's hand, he stabbed towards Yuechan. Along with the sword came the howl of the unjust soul.

Different from the Soul Loss Sword Technique that Leng Xiaohan used before, the Soul Loss Sword Technique at this time was obviously more realistic, and the howl was more tragic.

Looking at the unjust souls, Yuechan shook her head gently. With a turn of the sword in his hand, a pale golden light appeared on the sword, and a sword stabbed at the unjust soul. The stabbed soul is not only not painful, but very comfortable.

With a bloody sword in his hand, Leng Xiaohan knew that Yuechan had cracked her swordsmanship. The pale golden light at the center of his eyebrows flashed, and Leng Xiaohan sank completely. A trace of killing intent appeared around his body, and soon this red killing intent turned into a lake.

Lakes, rivers, and seas, the killing intent that rushed to the sky dyed red for dozens of miles. Not only on the ground, but also in the sky.

"Blood, it's blood!"

"Quick, fly to the sky. ”

"This blood is corrosive, fly up. ”

Soon the 100,000 ghost cultivators flew up, and after the 100,000 cultivators brought by Leng Xiaohan were on par, the 100,000 ghost cultivators looked at the sea of blood below with palpitations, as well as Leng Xiaohan.

In the cultivation along the way to killing, Leng Xiaohan didn't know how deep he was. What's more, Leng Xiaohan is not a simple way of killing, but a way of blood killing that is integrated into the blood sword, or should it be said that the way of blood killing is the way of the sword.

How many demon beasts he had killed in the dark forest before, Leng Xiaohan hadn't counted and couldn't count. But according to rough estimates, Leng Xiaohan felt that he had killed at least a few million demon beasts.

If it weren't for Leng Xiaohan's Dao and cultivation being bound together by the system, Leng Xiaohan's bloody killing would have broken through long ago. I don't dare to say that I have comprehended the killing spirit, but the killing of the body and the soul must have been comprehended, after all, this is the realm of millions of corpses and bones.

Looking at the sea of blood around her, Yuechan was moved for the first time since the battle: "How many people have you killed." ”

"I didn't kill many people, if it was connected to the demon beast, I guess it shouldn't have exceeded 10 million!" Smiling, Leng Xiaohan used the black crow sword technique. At this time, you can't talk about the Black Crow Sword Technique, you should say the Blood Crow Sword Technique.

A two-meter-sized blood-red crow rose from the sea of blood and slammed into Yuechan densely. The strong killing intent and bloody smell on the blood crow made many people cover their mouths and noses.

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