Chapter 141: What is a Sword God?

"Who are you?"

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Ximen blows snow-white clothes fluttering, and hangs a pitch-black, narrow, and ancient long sword at his waist.

"Simon blows snow. ā€

"Simon blowing snow?"

Blood Slaughter glanced at the blood demon beside him, and they didn't think about when there would be such a number one person in the True Martial Continent.

"Whoever you are, since you're in, don't leave. ā€

Blood slaughter stopped talking nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, a monstrous river of blood swayed out, and the void was shaken by the power of the river of blood.

Ximen Blowing Snow had already received Shen Lang's transmission, so he had no scruples and shot directly.

Airplanes!

The long sword on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, a cold light emerged, the void cracked, and the river of blood was split in half by this cold light, surging past Ximen Blowing Blood.

The big war broke out in Dudu, Ji Wudao faced the blood, there was no longer as much pressure as just now, and Ji Wudao, who finally relieved his breath, broke out fiercely, and the sky shook with every punch.

This time the outbreak was more intense and more intense than before.

It's as if Simon Blowing Snow appeared and gave them a stimulant.

Seeing that Ximen Fuxue could break his attack so easily, Blood Slaughter's eyes flashed with solemnity.

This Simon blowing blood is definitely stronger than imagined.

Simon's sword was cold, as if it were going to extinguish all life.

With each sword, the void will be shattered and destroyed, and the scene will be extremely terrifying.

Burst!!!

Ximen Blowing Snow collapsed with a sword to destroy the blood slaughter's bloody palm condensed with his true qi, and by the way, the blood slaughter's palm was also pierced.

But the blood slaughter seemed to have pierced his own palm, and he raised his other palm without caring and slapped it towards Ximen Fuxue's chest.

Ximen Fuxue raised his eyebrows, but he was not surprised, the long sword in his hand suddenly flashed with cold light, and in an instant, the palm of the blood slaughter was cut in half, and even the attack with the other palm of the blood slaughter was blocked.

The Blood Slaughter flew back quickly, and the half-cut palm of the hand squirmed, and it was back to its original state in the blink of an eye.

"Huh?"

Seeing this strange scene, Rao is Ximen Blowing Snow couldn't help but be surprised.

"Hmph, as long as the primordial spirit is immortal and there is a drop of blood left, I can recover, this is the Blood Demon Sutra. ā€

As if showing off, Blood Slaughter snorted sarcastically.

"Really?"

Ximen Fuxue looked at the blood slaughter lightly, "Then as you wish, let your Yuan Shen be shattered, and there will be no blood." ā€

"Arrogance, the old man has been crisscrossing the Zhenwu Continent for more than 300 years, and no one dares to say that my Yuan Shen will be shattered, and there will be no blood. ā€

Airplanes!!!

A cold light suddenly lit up, and the space within a radius of thousands of meters shattered in an instant, and the broken space was filled with sword intent.

"Bloodseeker's Cry"

In an instant, the blood demon qi emitted by the Blood Demon Great Array poured into Blood Tu's body.

With the infusion of Blood Demon Qi, Blood Tu's body swelled up like a balloon.

Before the two could attack, momentum began to collide.

"It's so strong!"

Those martial artists who were besieging the Corpse Control Sect couldn't help but change their expressions after feeling the momentum of Ximen Blowing Snow in the sky.

The two of them haven't started attacking yet, and it's already so terrifying, so if they fight, I'm afraid the entire martial arts square will have to be sunk.

"Run. ā€

Yue Wuxian instantly flew up and fled towards the outside of the martial arts square.

Although no matter how they fled there, they would probably die in the end, but they didn't want to wait there knowing that they would die.

At this time, everyone used twelve points of strength and fled outward quickly.

The powerhouses of the Cave Void Realm really destroyed the world at every turn, and now they finally knew that the horror of the powerhouses of the Cave Void Realm was terrifying.

Rumble!!!

As soon as the crowd fled, a loud bang was heard.

A long sword with the aura of death pierced out from the center of the two momentum in an instant.

Blood Slaughter's body also swelled to the extreme, roared angrily, and swung a palm at Ximen Blowing Snow.

In an instant, everything fell silent, and a brief vacuum appeared in the sky.

The palm power of the blood slaughter only lasted for a moment, and it was shattered by the snow blowing by Ximen.

"What?"

When Blood Slaughter saw this scene, his expression couldn't help but change suddenly.

It's as if I've seen something terrible.

How strong his attack is, others don't know, but he himself knows very well, even the powerhouses in the late stage of the cave void don't dare to take it hard.

But it was such a strong blow, but Ximen Fuxue took it, and it broke his attack with a stronger attitude.

The person who saw the sword of Ximen blowing snow couldn't help but think that this sword should be the swordsmanship of the world.

No one could have imagined that someone would be able to use a sword to such an extent.

This kind of power, I'm afraid it's only possible with Li Mubai's Qinglian Sword Song Fourth Style.

The long sword in Ximen Fuxue's hand trembled, and each tremor caused the void to vibrate.

When the Sword of Death came to the Blood Slaughter, Simon Blowing Snow's figure had been completely engulfed by the shattered space, but although people couldn't see it, the sword that represented death was still there.

"Shattered!"

Bloodslaughter's body was strangled inch by inch by the force of death, first the feet, then the legs, all the way up, all the way to the head.

"No !!"

Bloodslaughter roared in fear.

"Bloodslaughter !!"

Seeing this scene, the bloody demon who fought with Ji Wudao changed his expression drastically.

Bang!!!

When the Blood Slaughter Head was shattered by the power of death, it instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

A tiny, invisible drop of blood in the blood mist shot out in the direction of the blood.

This is the most essence of blood in Blood Slaughter's body, and this drop of essence blood contains the last trace of consciousness of Blood Slaughter.

Ximen Blowing Snow's sword was very terrifying, destroying most of his primordial spirit and essence blood.

This drop of essence blood was preserved by him with all his strength.

Just when Bloodslaughter thought he could escape and ascend to heaven, the terrifying sword of death unexpectedly reappeared.

Burst!!!

The sharp tip of the sword instantly stabbed the drop of blood.

When the sword stabbed the drop of essence blood, a wisp of the phantom of the face of the blood slaughter slowly rose from the blood droplet, and then turned into a cloud of green smoke, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"What, what?"

"The powerhouse of the Cave Void Realm died like this?"

Everyone watched in disbelief.

Ji Wudao said with a solemn expression: "Well, the primordial god of the Blood Slaughter has been completely strangled, and even the Blood Demon Sutra is impossible to save him." ā€

After the slaughter, a pale flicker flashed across Simon Blowing Snow's face.

Killing a powerhouse in the Cave Void Realm is not easy with the strength of Ximen Blowing Snow.

Ximen Fuxue also used his own killer sword, which he comprehended at the last moment when he was fighting against Ye Gucheng.

That sword can be called the "Sword of Death." ā€

However, although that sword is powerful, it also requires a lot of consumption.

It takes the unity of spirit and spirit to be able to send out that pinnacle sword.

And that pinnacle sword can no longer be called a practice, but can already be called a Tao.

The audience was silent.

The fall of a Cave Void Realm powerhouse is definitely a big deal, not to mention a Cave Void powerhouse of the Blood Demon Sect.

Blood Slaughter may not be the strongest in the Cave Void Realm, but it is not a weak person either, and it was killed by someone like this.

Originally, the death of the bloody slaughter should make them happy, after all, one less enemy, there is a glimmer of hope for survival, but now they are the opposite, shocked more than happy.