"Blood Sword" Chapter 002 The Pain of Youth (II)

Above the sky, two giant sword qi confronted each other!

On one side, the silver-white sword light emitted by Murong Yang and Murong Split joined forces, and on the other hand, Murong Hanxin, who was controlled by the blood sword, swung a huge blood wave!

At this moment, Murong Han let out a loud shout, and his tearing voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking the sky! Suddenly, the giant blood wave should be controlled by it and slash away!

When Murong Yang saw this scene, he hurriedly controlled the silver-white sword to block it!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

At the moment when the silver sword light collided with the blood wave, an earth-shattering sound suddenly burst out, and this sound wave swept out, and in an instant, the ears of the townspeople who came to congratulate roared and vomited blood!

Such a powerful explosion erupted three times in succession, and each time it collided, in addition to the terrifying sound waves released, it also stirred up flames in the sky!

After these three explosions were completed, Murong Hanxin's figure only took a few steps back. On the other hand, Murong Yang and Murong Split withdrew more than a hundred steps, their faces were pale, their hands trembled, and there were even a little traces of blood left on the corners of their mouths. Apparently he was not badly injured. And the elder in charge of setting up the formation was also seriously injured. The strength of this blood wave was far beyond their imagination, not only did they defeat dozens of elders, but even the Great Protector Array had struck out of the cracks!

At this time, the smile on the corner of Murong Hanxin's mouth became even stronger! He slowly raised the broken sword in his hand, and was about to swing it again!

At this moment, all the elders and townspeople stopped their movements, they knew that they couldn't escape! These people looked at Murong Hanxin with infinite fear. Their eyes showed infinite sorrow. Even Murong Yang is too. He sighed and said, "Xin'er, I don't blame you for my father!"

Suddenly, Murong Hanxin stopped, he threw the blood sword away, his body was surging with evil energy, and said angrily: "You old thing, you have sealed me for a thousand years, and now you still refuse to let me go!"

At this time, Murong Hanxin took a step back, and the moment he retreated, his anger retreated. There was an extra heroic righteousness on his body! He said lightly: "Blood Emperor, let's let this kid go, he is innocent!"

At this time, Murong Hanxin's complexion changed again, and he was suddenly angry, and shouted angrily: "Immortal Emperor, don't talk nonsense to Lao Tzu, hurry up if you want to do it, you may not be able to beat Lao Tzu!"

After that, Murong Hanxin's whole person was silent, and his blood-colored eyes were slowly closed! At the moment when he closed his eyes, bloody qi gushed out from his body frantically, forming a protective net three meters around him!

The despair in everyone's eyes had gradually dissipated at this moment, and none of them knew why Murong Hanxin suddenly stopped moving! However, they had no ability to get close to Murong Hanxin at all!

Murong Han's heart is in the sea of knowledge!

A person with immortal aura slowly floated in midair, and opposite him was a bloodied person!

From a distance, these two people are one good and one evil, but their cultivation is almost the same!

The two of them didn't do it immediately, but stared at each other intensely! At the same time, their bodies continued to burst with powerful divine senses.

Murong Hanxin silently felt the strength of these two people, but because of his own low cultivation, he could only observe two vague shadows constantly fighting.

Later, the person known as the Immortal Emperor dispersed all his forces in order to protect Murong Hanxin's Zhihai. It was precisely because of this move that the Blood Emperor found an opportunity to defeat the Sword Emperor.

Later, under the guidance of the Immortal Emperor, Murong Yang broke through the bloody layer. Then he cut off Murong Hanxin's sword vein! At that moment, the Blood Emperor and the Immortal Emperor disappeared at the same time, and what they left behind for Murong Hanxin was endless sorrow!

Since then, he has become a wasted person, in this continent where swords are respected, he can't move an inch!

Since then, he has become a bad star, cursed and spurned by others!

From then on, he was a disgrace, a disgrace to the entire Murong clan, even a subordinate didn't take him in the slightest!

All of this is because of that broken sword, he wanted to throw away that broken sword countless times, but the blood was connected, and he couldn't abandon it!

Murong Yang looked at Murong Han's expression and coughed a few times. He knew that his child had thought about the past again, and he also knew the pain in his child's heart!

At this moment, Murong Hanxin had already woken up from his memories, he looked at his father, pulled out a smile vigorously, and then said, "Father, what are you looking for a child?"

Murong Yang hurriedly put away the expression on his face and said, "Today, your younger brother Yuehu was selected by the Wind Spirit Sect and officially became the central disciple of the Wind Spirit Sect, I am going to take you to congratulate!"

Murong Hanxin nodded, Murong Yuehu was the son of the Great Elder Murong Split! Before he didn't choose a sword, Yuehu often pestered Murong Hanxin, but after choosing a sword, he never saw it again. I heard that I have gone out to practice! I haven't seen him for many years, and Murong Hanxin misses him a lot!

After Murong Yang's father and son left, a blood-red figure slowly appeared, and he sighed and said, "In the past, every time this kid finished practicing, we would shatter those chaotic sword qi and inject them into his flesh and bones! Today, his father came here, but it disrupted our plans! What if the sword qi went backwards! What if he was injured!"

As soon as he finished saying this, another figure appeared beside him, this figure was full of fairy energy, and at this moment he was even more with a faint smile, he looked at the blood shadow, and said slowly: "I didn't expect that the Blood Emperor who slaughtered tens of thousands of monks in a fit of anger would now care so much about a child!"

As soon as the Blood Emperor heard this, his old face immediately turned extremely red, and he said angrily: "You old immortal, believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you to death!"

The Sword Emperor laughed loudly and said, "Old thing, Xin'er has 1,825 sword qi in his body! That kind of strength can be seriously injured by ordinary sword qi! So, you can rest assured!"

The Blood Emperor pursed his mouth and muttered, "Minor injury...... You can't get a slight injury!"