Text Chapter 261 Three Swords of Soul Slashing

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The four people of the Blood Sword Sect didn't have time to escape from the range of the Fu Seal, they cursed loudly, with bursts of screams, and they did everything they could. However, the flames formed by the talisman seal were like a huge melting pot, and even if they were cultivators, they could not completely resist it.

The power of the rune seal did not last long, but for the four members of the Blood Sword Sect, it was as long as a century.

The flames in the sky finally dispersed, the smoke and dust filled, and after a breeze, four extremely miserable and embarrassed figures appeared in the eyes of everyone

The clothes on the four people of the Blood Sword Gate were already burned, and there were sparks flashing in the unkempt hair on the top of their heads, and their whole bodies were charred black, like four pieces of black charcoal. Even the neatly trimmed beard on Feng Kaitianxia's chin was curled by the flames at this moment, with an inexplicable sense of joy!

They didn't die, although they faced the rune seal like a rainstorm, but Yi Yunzong hadn't improved the power of the rune seal for a long time, and these wind and fire talismans were not enough to kill the monks who had entered the gods.

The four of them kept coughing, their breath was unstable, and their yuan power consumption was huge, but their eyes were still bright, and the resentful light shot straight at Yi Yunfei like a knife.

Feng Kaitian roared, and the blood sword in his hand came out of his hand, swirling in the air as if it had a spirit, flying towards Yi Yun.

"Blood Sword Destroys the World!"

It wasn't until he could already smell the pungent smell of blood on the blood sword that Feng Kaitian's roaring voice reached Yi Yunfei's ears. The blood sword of the Blood Sword Gate does have his uniqueness, although it should not be a flying sword, but it is also a very good magic weapon, and the speed is very fast.

Feng Kaitian's sword has many similarities with the [Chidi Qianli] used by Feng Chengye at the beginning, but its power is not known how much stronger. Countless scarlet sword qi burst out from the cracked earth, flying all over the sky, and the heavens and the earth turned into blood red.

This countless sword qi was already very terrifying, but Yi Yunfei's gaze was always fixed in the air, he knew that the blood sword in Feng Kaitian's hand was hidden in the endless sword qi, and he felt the burst of aura coming from the blood sword, this breath made him feel palpitations.

"Three Swords of Soul Slashing!" The three elders of the Blood Sword Sect did not stay away, their bodies stood tall, waving the blood-red long sword in their hands, writing the trajectory of the mystery in the air, and countless sword qi fell from the sky and stabbed towards Yi Yunfei's head.

"The Blood Sword Sect is indeed not to be underestimated, such a terrifying talisman seal has not been able to kill them!" Now there are not many people worried about Yi Yunfei, it seems that in their memory, Yi Yunfei has never been defeated. However, they were also a little numb, and they were not interested in judging Yi Yunfei anymore, but instead judged the people of the Blood Sword Sect.

"Yi Yunfei is only afraid that he will be able to block it by using his golden armor, right? This kind of attack has no gaps at all, and he can't avoid it!"

However, they all guessed wrong, Yi Yunfei didn't use the Nine Turns Ruyi Bead at all, but his face was calm, motionless, his eyes were shining, and all his attention was on Feng Kaitian's blood sword.

With a soft "snort", the sword qi finally touched Yi Yunfei, and the clothes on his body were cut through a gap by the sharp sword qi.

"Why didn't he use the golden armor? He was actually injured by this sword qi, is Yi Yunfei stupid?" Some people were very puzzled, looked left and right, and found that the people around him were also confused.

"He doesn't seem to be injured!" someone said in disbelief, and while a few people were talking, several sword qi stabbed at Yi Yunfei's body. His robes were torn apart, revealing his sturdy upper body, and there were no wounds on his jade-white skin.

Yes, Yi Yunfei was not injured at all, why is his physical cultivation terrifying now, although Feng Kaitian's move looks very powerful, it is unavoidable. But Yi Yunfei was not afraid at all, because he didn't need to dodge at all.

"Impossible!" Feng Kaitian exclaimed. When he first saw Yi Yunfei defenseless, he secretly sneered, waiting for Yi Yunfei to be cut into pieces by the sword light, but the facts in front of him made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

"Hmph, Yi Yunfei, you will definitely die today!" Qin Hongkun sneered in the air with a sneer on his face.

The three soul-slaying swords jointly used by the three elders of the Blood Sword Sect, those sword qi directly submerged along Yi Yunfei's eyebrows. Compared to Feng Kaitian's sword moves, the attack of these three people was not very loud, and there was almost no movement, but after seeing the joint attack of these three people, their hearts jumped to their throats.

The three swords of soul slashing, you don't have to think much about it, you know that this sword move is aimed at people's souls. This kind of exercise is the most difficult to defend against, and there is almost no solution, but if you are injured by this kind of exercise, you will hurt the origin of the monk, and you will be weakened, or even die.

"Yi Yunfei is a physical cultivator, his divine soul is relatively weak, and he is the worst nine-grade divine soul, I am afraid that this move of the Blood Sword Gate will find his weakness, and this time, I don't know how he will get out of trouble!" Some people began to worry about Yi Yunfei, because in their opinion, the divine soul was Yi Yunfei's weakness.

The three elders of the Blood Sword Sect laughed proudly, and even Feng Kaitian, who had a solemn face, smiled, and they waited for Yi Yunfei to fall down from the air.

Yi Yunfei's face was calm, quietly suspended in the air, and he seemed to have fallen into a stupor. The laughter of the four people from the Blood Sword Sect became louder and louder, and the faces of many people around them also showed surprise, they were worried about Yi Yunfei.

"No, this Yi Yunfei has passed all the winds and waves, and he won't capsize in this gutter, right?" someone looked at everything in front of him in disbelief and said softly.

"Probably not, this Yi Yunfei's methods are endless, and he should have already known the other party's intentions when the people of the Blood Sword Sect made a move. I guess this guy doesn't know what bad ideas he's holding back!" Many people have seen Yi Yunfei fight several times, and they don't believe that Yi Yunfei will be defeated at all.

Yi Yunfei was looking intently at the long knife in the sea of knowledge, and when the three soul-slashing swords appeared, he knew that he would not be in danger. He didn't know exactly when this long knife appeared in his sea of consciousness, but it had already solved several life and death crises for him.

Therefore, when the other party made a move against the divine soul's exercises, Yi Yunfei even had some faint expectations, he wanted to carefully observe what this long knife was.

The blood-red sword qi raged in the sea of consciousness, and the gods and souls could feel the eerie murderous intent in it, as well as the disgusting smell of fish. The target of these sword qi is Yi Yunfei's divine soul, they are like a red-hot iron, but the divine soul is like the white snow in winter, and they have no ability to resist.

Seeing that the dense blood-red sword qi was about to slash the divine soul, the long knife that emitted a dazzling light appeared as expected. The long knife did not disperse these sword qi as before, but swam in the sword qi.

He was devouring, Yi Yunfei seemed to be able to feel the cheerful mood of the long knife, these sword qi seemed to be his food, every trace of sword qi was devoured, and the dazzling light became even brighter.

One second, two seconds, ten seconds, a whole minute passed, and the four people of the Blood Sword Sect who were laughing until their faces were cramping became more and more embarrassed, and they couldn't laugh anymore.

They felt inexplicably weak in their bodies, as if some strength was being lost, but they didn't know what the problem was. And the result they were looking forward to never appeared, Yi Yunfei still stood calmly in the air, without showing any uncomfortable expression, let alone falling from the air.

"Kill!" Feng Kaitian was the first to come to his senses, and a huge condensed blood sword rose behind him and slashed towards Yi Yunfei. He couldn't wait to slap his two mouths fiercely, Yi Yunfei's time in the air was the best opportunity to make a move, but he pinned his hopes on the three swords of soul slashing, wasting so much time in vain.

The three elders of the Blood Sword Sect also reacted, and the phantom behind them was also a huge blood sword, and they shot violently.

Everyone saw the four blood-red swords that seemed to cover the sky, and slashed towards Yi Yunfei with a ruthless aura. Bursts of exclamations continued to sound, and countless people shouted Yi Yunfei's name in unison, hoping to wake him up.

The piercing killing intent finally alerted Yi Yunfei, and he suddenly opened his eyes, but four sword lights had already slashed into his body. In the end, these three swords of soul slashing still had a certain impact on him, and he was indulged in the changes in the sea of consciousness and couldn't extricate himself.

It wasn't the appearance of the long knife that made him indulge, but the three soul-slashing swords themselves had the effect of confusing the mind.

"It's over, how could Yi Yunfei make such a low-level mistake, it's really embarrassing to die now!" someone couldn't help but cover his eyes and sighed constantly. Such an outcome was too unexpected to accept.

Feng Kaitian had a cruel and comfortable smile on his face again, and this time, he concluded that Yi Yunfei was dead. The condensed sword intent of the Divine Cultivator was no longer much different from the actual attack, and he was slashed by the four Divine Cultivators with a single sword, and Yi Yunfei had no reason to survive.

The moment Yi Yunfei opened his eyes, he saw the sword shadow, he didn't have time to react otherwise, under the effect of the three swords of soul slashing, his reaction was still a little sluggish. He just instinctively stretched out his hand, spread his palm, and blocked it towards the oncoming sword light.

There was silence at the scene, and everyone could hear the sound of their heartbeats.

The four sword lights touched Yi Yunfei's palm without accident, and the whistling wind blew Yi Yunfei's long hair, flying wildly behind his head.

There was no loud noise, it seemed like it was really a gust of wind blowing.

"Tick!" a soft sound appeared in this moment of silence, incomparably clear. Most of the people watching the battle here were monks, and their eyesight was amazing. They clearly saw that a drop of blood on Yi Yunfei's hand fell to the ground.

"Yi Yunfei, it's cheap for you!" Feng Kaitian drank coldly, he thought that Yi Yunfei had been directly split by the long sword, and felt that he died too easily.

"You think too much, don't you?" Yi Yunfei's voice was not loud, but it was like a thunderclap, which made everyone stunned.