Cangcang (4)
The pale light of the sky suddenly turned blood red.
All the cold winds seemed to freeze for a while.
Sword Ming shot.
Jian Xiao was originally short, but when he stabbed out of his hand, it skyrocketed. A drop of blood from the blade of the sword rushed towards the face of the man in the front row like a flying arrow.
Some people didn't think so, and didn't seem to hide, and immediately were pierced through the forehead by blood droplets.
Life had come to an end, the man was weightless, and when the whole person fell down on his knees, the long sword did not leave his hand, but cut his throat with a knife.
The human head rolled like a ball for a while, and then it didn't move again.
He was already dead, but he didn't give the whole body, and this act really ignited the anger in everyone's hearts.
But the sword did not shrink at all, and when the sword was sharpened, the place covered by blood and water was the sword wind.
The sharpness of the sword wind is not even inferior to the sword edge.
Another man was stained with blood on his neck, and his head was immediately cut off.
Suddenly, the faces of the crowd overflowed with surprise.
The sword did not allow this person to fall, and a sword pierced through his body, and then he used his sword with one arm to provoke this person.
Although it was death, the blood had not yet condensed at the first time, and it only flowed gently towards the sword body, and that sword Xiao was more like a bloodthirsty person.
Slashed out again, this person's body had already cracked left and right, and the cold sword qi struck for the third time, and the blood covered by the sword qi exuded a strange black and purple color.
Finally, someone raised a sword to block it.
The sword blade collided with the blood and water, so that this Yinjunfang disciple couldn't control his hands and feet, the tiger's mouth was torn open, and the person also flew out in a spiral, slamming on the wall, and at the same time the throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, but it was too far away from the sword after all, and it was not splashed on Jian Xiao.
Jian Ming slowly paced, and the anger in his body was also heavy.
One of them had the audacity to look into his eyes, and his eyes were all scarlet, and a moment later he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.
These children of Yinjunfang were originally surrounded and encircled, but now no one dares to move forward, and everyone can't help but retreat.
It made this person who sat down stand out from the crowd and was exposed from the crowd.
Jian Ming's bloody eyes didn't even look at this person.
The footsteps of the sword and the shadow even swept past this person.
This person was trembling a little, and he was already unable to control his incontinence. I could only watch as Jian Ming walked past him.
But after all, it's still gone!
Just as there was a slight gleek of joy in his heart, a sword pierced through the back of his neck and went straight to his throat.
With such a killing, this young man may not even blink his eyes, which shows that he is ruthless.
After all, someone trembled and said.
"It's blood...... It's Bloodseeker. ”
As soon as the name of "Blood Demon" came out, it scared everyone after all.
There should be no one in the heavens and on earth who has not heard of the name "Blood Demon".
Today's first person in the world is Guan Duxiang, and the real sense of defeat is defeat at the hands of the blood demon.
At that time, of course, it was because Guan Du was young, but when he recalled it a few times, it was still enough to make him frown.
And every move of the young man in front of him is not devouring blood, and then exerting infinite sharpness, which is simply the same as the martial arts of the blood demon, who can guarantee that it has nothing to do with the blood demon.
Fan Ru could only be stunned, silently looking at the extremely unfamiliar sword in front of him, unable to say anything.
"When did Little Sword become like this?"
Fan Ru kept asking himself this in his heart, but Fan Ru couldn't answer.