Chapter 13: The Scarlet Giant

Above the boundless blood-colored desert, the blood-colored full moon became more and more bewitching. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wind is howling, flying sand and stones, and in the center of the dense blood-colored giant, a sword-green jade in a snow-white robe is holding a blood-colored long sword, shuttling vertically and horizontally!

"Hahaha!"

I saw Jian Qingyu laugh loudly, his right hand clenched the Skyfall Divine Sword, and jumped up, the Heavenly Falling Divine Sword passed diagonally around the neck of a blood-colored giant, and his head flew up suddenly.

"Fall!"

Jian Qingyu didn't look at it, his body fell suddenly and quickly, and his shoulders stepped on the shoulders of a blood-colored giant, which seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, and trampled the blood-colored giant to his knees.

Just as the Scarlet Giant fell to its knees, the Skyfall Excalibur had already slashed down from the top of its head, slashing the upper body of a Scarlet Giant opposite it in half!

The death of the Scarlet Giant did not affect the other Scarlet Giants in the slightest, and the Scarlet Giant Sword slashed or stabbed, teased or provoked...... Attack the sword green jade together!

Jian Qingyu had already taken advantage of his strength to leap, stepped on a stabbing blood-colored giant sword, and flew towards the blood-colored giant!

These blood-colored giants not only have mid-innate cultivation, but also have no tricks in swordsmanship.

Just one, the strength is not much weaker than Jian Qingyu, not to mention that there are hundreds of them now!

However, after all, their bodies are too huge, and there are only a few people who can attack Jian Qingyu at a time, but Jian Qingyu uses the advantage of being small and flexible to shuttle through it, avoiding it at will!

I don't know how long this battle has lasted, but Jian Qingyu didn't feel the slightest tiredness, nor did she notice the passage of time at all.

"Hahaha!"

Jian Qingyu kept laughing loudly, the sword in his hand was so fast that he couldn't seem to see clearly, and the sword moves were even more chaotic, without the slightest sense of coherence.

But his sword is very fast, and his sword moves are also very weird, and every time he comes out of the sword, he can't see the slightest trace, but every sword is effective, simple and effective!

Blood-colored giants continued to turn into blood-colored light and float towards the blood-colored full moon, and the innate qi around the sword green jade always exuded a brilliant silver light, and the momentum became stronger and stronger, and there was no sign of weakness at all!

Even the Skyfall Excalibur was already shrouded in a faint light, making the blood-colored blade even more eerie and dazzling.

The sword seemed to become sharper, and the sword moves seemed to become more aggressive, and with each sword, the sword Qingyu could stab the blood-colored giants, easily piercing through their terrifyingly powerful bodies.

The resistance of the blood-colored giant to Jian Qingyu seems to be a joke, neither can it stop the blade of Jian Qingyu, nor can it stop Jian Qingyu's figure!

Jian Qingyu didn't notice his abnormality either, his whole heart was already in the frenzy of battle, he just wanted to kill the Scarlet Giant, and then his sword really stabbed the Scarlet Giant.

There was no sword move in his heart, only one sword left in his heart!

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At the same time, the more than 100 innate masters who entered the Shura Pagoda were also struggling between life and death like Jian Qingyu!

In the middle of an endless sea of blood, there was a dark red stone platform with a diameter of only a few zhang, and above the stone platform, there was a dark red stone platform that was slightly larger!

On the stone platform, an old man with gray hair stood with a sword, looking at a flame giant in front of him with a solemn face!

Behind the flame giant, there was a staircase leading to the stone platform above, but at the entrance of the staircase, there was a flame light curtain!

The old man understood that in order to climb the stone platform above, he needed to step on the stairs, and to step on the stairs, he first needed to defeat the flame giant in front of him!

With a solemn face looking at the flame giant who was also holding a flame giant sword and looking at him lightly, the old man's body was surging, and a brilliant silver light rose.

"Slash!"

The old man shouted, his body jumped high, his hands clenched the giant sword, and slashed at the head of the flame giant!

Just as the giant sword fell, the Flame Giant's sword also moved, and it slashed lightly at the old man's giant sword with one hand.

The flame giant didn't move, but the old man had already "kicked and kicked" and retreated several steps, and his face turned a little pale!

However, as soon as the old man stabilized his figure, the flame giant dragged the giant sword and strode over, and in the blink of an eye, it had already appeared in front of the old man.

The flame giant sword slashed up from below freely, and the speed was extremely fast, but the old man had no time to dodge, so he had to raise his sword to block!

"Bell!"

The flame giant sword slashed at the old man's giant sword, but it made a substantial sound of gold and iron clashing.

The old man's arm trembled, the tiger's mouth was torn, and the giant sword had already been thrown out of his hand, falling into the boiling sea of blood under the stone platform, and disappeared!

The old man couldn't take care of the giant sword that had been with him for decades, and his face was horrified, and he shouted: "No!"

Even though he didn't believe it, the old man had to face the reality, he was a master of the middle and innate stages, and he couldn't even win the first opponent after entering the Shura Pagoda.

The body quickly fell into the boiling sea of blood, and the old man's body quickly dissolved, and even the bones were not left.

Under the blood-colored full moon, a faint golden light slowly rose from the boiling sea of blood, rose to the sky, and floated towards the demonic blood-colored full moon!

Not only the old man, but also the more than 100 innate masters who entered the Shura Pagoda had already fallen one by one.

Some broke through in a desperate situation, defeated hundreds of opponents, but still fell, falling under the sword of a stronger and more numerous opponent......

Some relied on flexible speed, wandering between opponents, breaking one by one, but in the face of an endless stream of more and more opponents, they still fell unwillingly......

Some fought hard and died of exhaustion......

Some are even like the old man, who failed to defeat an opponent and fell with hatred......

Compared with the dying struggles of a group of innate masters, Jian Qingluo is much more comfortable!

Under the blood-colored full moon, there was darkness between the heavens and the earth here, and the bones were all there, and even the howling wind was black...... Heaven and earth are full of murderous aura!

Jian Qingluo was shrouded in black robes, and the Killing Sword pointed obliquely at the white bones on the ground, glowing with a faint light, and the terrifying murderous aura seemed to reflect each other with the murderous aura between heaven and earth!

In the distance in front of it, there was a huge high platform, and on the high platform, nine black stone pillars glowed with blood-colored light, exuding a terrifying aura!

The earthquake trembled, and dense figures rushed wildly, including all kinds of beasts, all kinds of strange-looking humans, and many old people and children......

Some of them were armed with long swords, and some even carried long sticks and hoes...... But one by one they all seemed to fall into a frenzy, screaming and rushing towards them!

Originally, the dense figure was more powerful than that of thousands of galloping horses, but Jian Qingluo's body was motionless, and even the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

His body was shrouded in dark golden light, and the black robe shook with the wind, but the murderous aura on Jian Qingluo's body was getting stronger and stronger!

Just when those figures were still ten zhang away from Jian Qingluo, Jian Qingluo moved, the figure was a black figure, and the sword was a black sword with a ghostly light.

The figure flickered, the sword flashing.

Whether it's beasts or humans.

Whether it's the elderly, or children.

Whether with a sword or with a stick.

......

Wherever Jian Qingluo passed, the screams rang out one after another, and one by one the figures fell, the black gas drifted away, and the blood-colored light floated to the blood-colored full moon in the sky, leaving large areas of dry bones on the ground again!

In the scream, Jian Qingluo's expression was indifferent, his face was solemn, but he didn't even frown, and what Jian Feng pointed at was a dry bone!

These beasts and humans were not Jian Qingluo's opponents at all, and they were slaughtered by him with only half a pillar of incense!

Looking at the dim world where there were no living creatures, Jian Qingluo slowly put away the Killing Sword and slowly walked towards the huge high platform!

The black wind was whistling, Jian Qingluo's footsteps did not stop, but his expression gradually became solemn, even if he faced the dense figure before, his expression had never been so solemn!

Just when Jian Qingluo was only a dozen zhang away from the high platform, a huge figure suddenly jumped down from the high platform and landed heavily in front of Jian Qingluo, blocking his sight!

Jian Qingluo stopped, frowned slightly, and looked at the huge figure with a solemn expression!

This is a three-zhang tall red-gold giant, with black lines all over his tall body, and his dark red eyes slowly opened, and Jian Qingluo felt a terrifying aura sweeping over!

This aura was very similar to Jian Qingluo's killing aura, but it was even more terrifying, making Jian Qingluo feel the urge to destroy everything!

The giant looked at Jian Qingluo indifferently, without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped it directly at Jian Qingluo!

Jian Qingluo was already on guard, and quickly jumped up, and the killing sword on his back was already out of its sheath.

"Extinguish!"

Jian Qingluo held the sword in both hands, raised it above his head, and let out a low shout, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted!

The black sword glowed, and it seemed to faintly turn into a huge black sword, slashing down from the top of the giant's head!

The sword seemed to be slow and fast, and before the giant's palm fell, it stopped abruptly, and a wisp of black gas floated towards the high platform, and the blood-colored light floated towards the blood-colored full moon......