Chapter 548: Waste Road

Whether it was the Blood Domain or the Blood Sea of the Yuechan Mountain Range, they all turned into red light and flew towards Leng Xiaohan's back. Soon, a blood-red 'Leng Xiaohan' dripping with blood appeared behind Leng Xiaohan.

Seeing Leng Xiaohan's sword spirit, Yuechan didn't know how she felt now. Leng Xiaohan's talent in swordsmanship, Yuechan recognizes and envies.

Cultivating a sword spirit at this age, let alone Yuechan. Even when the Lianhua Sword Sect was at its peak, few people could cultivate to the Sword Spirit Stage in the year of the weak crown.

Although Leng Xiaohan has lived in this world for more than seventy years, nearly seventy of them have been spent on the Kyushu Continent with another body. As for Leng Xiaohan's current body, he is about twenty years old.

It's one thing to identify with Leng Xiaohan's talent, and it's another thing to identify with Leng Xiaohan. Regarding Leng Xiaohan's behavior and Leng Xiaohan himself, Yuechan did not agree with the death.

"Boom!" The Immortal Domain completely fell, and Leng Xiaohan also entered Yuechan's Immortal Dao Sword Domain. Looking at the immortal who was rushing towards him, Leng Xiaohan didn't move. Without waiting for Leng Xiaohan to move, the sword spirit behind Leng Xiaohan had already rushed out.

The Stygian Flower Sword Technique was raised, and the blood-red petals fluttered in the fairy realm. Seeing the blood-red petals, Leng Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, and the True Yuan Sword Body lifted up and left the Wanqing Peach Tree behind him.

With the assistance of the Ten Thousand Peach Trees, the power of the Sword Spirit Immortal Flower Sword Technique was one point stronger. In less than a quarter of an hour, there were no living creatures in the Immortal Realm except for Leng Xiaohan and Sword Spirit.

The immortal realm turned into a pale silver light that converged behind Yuechan, and the eight immortals around Yuechan also walked behind Yuechan and merged into one. The pale silver light disappeared, and Yuechan's sword spirit also appeared in everyone's eyes.

is the same as Leng Xiaohan's sword spirit, Yuechan's sword spirit is also her own appearance. It's just that Yuechan's sword spirit is obviously much more beautiful and good-looking than Leng Xiaohan's sword spirit.

Dressed in white, with a cloak on his head and a sword in his hand, he is obviously dressed as a swordsman and a chivalrous woman, but the fairy aura on his body is difficult to hide.

"Are you finally going to show your real skills?" Seeing the sword spirit behind Yuechan, Yuelu became serious. Yuechan's sword spirit doesn't say, after all, Yuelu is not the first time she has seen it, and it is not the first time she has come into contact with it. But the cold sword spirit did give Yuelu some pressure.

Walking out from behind Yuechan, Yuechan's sword spirit walked in front of Leng Xiaohan's sword spirit step by step. During the whole process, Leng Xiaohan's sword spirit didn't make any movements, just tightly held the sword in his right hand.

Yuechan also walked in front of Leng Xiaohan, looking at Yuechan in front of her, Leng Xiaohan somewhat understood the feelings of her sword spirit. It's like an ordinary person encountering a tiger, the feeling of being invincible, dangerous, and possibly dying at any time makes Leng Xiaohan very unhappy.

"Stygian Flower Sword Technique!" Leng Xiaohan moved at the same time as his sword spirit, using the same sword move to attack Yuechan in front of him. What Leng Xiaohan didn't expect was that the two of them used the Stygian Flower Sword Technique at the same time, which completely increased the power of each other's Stygian Flower Sword Technique by fifty percent.

Facing the sea of blood-red flowers rushing to her face, Yue Yuechan did not hesitate, and quickly waved the sword in her hand. It's just that the swordsmanship used by the two is not the same. The swordsmanship used by Yuechan's sword spirit was like moonlight, blocking the blood-colored petals.

Not only that, but the 'moonlight' also attacked Leng Xiaohan's sword spirit through the blood-colored petals, forcing Leng Xiaohan's sword spirit to retreat.

Compared to her own sword spirit, Yuechan is much gentler. The sword body shone with pale golden Buddha light, and all the petals that came into contact with the Buddha's light finally turned into blood and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Yuechan was getting closer and closer, Leng Xiaohan couldn't help it. An epic superb spiritual weapon appeared behind him, and soon all 999 flying swords appeared.

"Ten Peerless Sword Mountain!?" The moment she saw the flying sword behind Leng Xiaohan, Yuechan recognized what kind of sword technique this was: "Little Dao'er!"

A little angry shouted, Yuechan pulled the sword back in her hand, and then quickly stabbed out. It was a dazzling sword, not only Leng Xiaohan, but also the surrounding Tribulation Monks, all of whom flashed into their eyes.

"Not good!" With a blank look in his eyes, Leng Xiaohan knew that it was going to be bad, and 999 flying swords hurriedly blocked in front of him.

Even so, when Leng Xiaohan opened his eyes, he still saw a sword stabbing towards him. didn't have time to think, Leng Xiaohan hurriedly dodged sideways.

"Huh~" Looking at the scar on his chest, Leng Xiaohan's heart couldn't help beating violently: "It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, it's almost dead." ’

Thinking about it, Leng Xiaohan had already retreated to the rear. looked at the sword in Yuechan's hand, and then looked at the fragments at Yuechan's feet. Leng Xiaohan's throat was a little dry: "Immortal... Immortal weapon?"

"It's just a sword of the sword, of course, if you talk about power, it's comparable to an immortal weapon. With a cold reply, Yuechan attacked again with a sword. The move pointed directly at Leng Xiaohan's key point, which put Leng Xiaohan at a disadvantage.

Leng Xiaohan wanted to fight back, but not only was he powerless to fight back, but he didn't want to use the blood sword to contact the opponent's immortal sword. So far, Leng Xiaohan's blood sword has been in contact with the opponent's immortal sword three times, and there are also three gaps of different sizes on the blood sword.

Not to mention the blood that couldn't help flowing from the corners of his mouth, even the sword spirits on one side were affected. If it weren't for the quick reaction of the sword spirit, I am afraid that he would have been killed by Yuechan's sword spirit.

Although he wanted to put away the blood sword in his heart, Leng Xiaohan understood. Except for the Sword of the Sword Dao, any sword he has is not the opponent of the Sword of the Immortal Dao of Yuechan. Even if it is the five swords of the demon fetus, the sword of the immortal path that encounters Yuechan can't last five rounds.

Only the sword of the way of the sword can take over Yuechan's fairy sword. Gritting his teeth, Leng Xiaohan took the initiative to attack. At this point, it is no longer possible to avoid fighting or avoiding war. Regardless of whether it is offensive or defensive, the blood sword will take damage in the end.

In this case, Leng Xiaohan would rather take the initiative to attack. Seeing that the gaps on the blood sword gradually increased, Leng Xiaohan's teeth became tighter and tighter.

"Ding!" The two swords met again, and Yuechan kicked Leng Xiaohan out with a kick. Floating to catch up, the diameter of the sword in Yuechan's hand slashed towards Leng Xiaohan's head. didn't leave his hand at all, obviously trying to put Leng Xiaohan to death.

Chang Hate and the others couldn't help but rush to the top of the mountain, and it was obviously too late to travel so far.

Hurriedly blocking the blood sword above his head, looking at the blood sword full of gaps, Leng Xiaohan didn't know how he felt.

If the Blood Sword was broken, Leng Xiaohan's Blood Killing Sword Dao would inevitably be destroyed. Even if it can be rebuilt in the future, where are there still eighteen million creatures for Leng Xiaohan to kill. Leng Xiaohan now only hopes that the blood sword can hold up, and also hopes that a hundred moves can pass quickly.

"Boom!"

As soon as the two swords touched, Leng Xiaohan slammed into the ground. The left leg was on its knees, and the right leg, which was still standing, sank into the ground. Holding the blood sword in both hands, Leng Xiaohan gritted his teeth and looked at Yuechan.

Turning around and looking at Chang Hate and the others who were confronting the five of Yuelu, Yuechan looked at Leng Xiaohan coldly: "I didn't expect you to stop it, then I will first abolish your Blood Killing Sword Dao and let you live a little longer." ”

"Click!" Before Leng Xiaohan could speak, the sound of the blood sword came out.