Chapter 368: One Against Three

"Are you friends with the Blood Prince?hahaha......" Zhao Si looked at Jiang Jianqiu and laughed loudly, and said arrogantly: "Chop off your friend's head and gain your own reputation, is this what you do?"

"Shut up!" Jiang Jianqiu's body trembled slightly at the moment, as if he had been extremely angry, he held back his anger and said in a deep voice: "Finally, once you draw the sword against me, it will be a sword handover, and blood will be splashed!

Zhao Si sneered, pulled out the Ugin machete on his waist, and a cloud of black qi slowly came out from the big knife, condensing a huge grimace above it, which looked particularly gloomy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Boy, I'll see if you cut off your head in a while, can you still be so clever!"

As Zhao Si spoke, there was a sudden flash in front of him, and a blood-colored sword light flew towards him! In shock, he raised his Ugin machete and stopped in front of him, and with a soft roar, the sword flew out.

At the same time, four blood-colored sword rays flashed in the air, and flew towards the monk with an iron shovel like lightning! The monk was also taken aback, waved the iron wedge in his hand, and stopped the four sword rays one after another in a hurry.

Then he looked into the field, but only saw an overwhelming amount of blood surging in front of him, the monk didn't have time to react, he was swept up in the large amount of blood, and his body came from a tearing pain, and he only had time to let out a last scream, and then he completely lost consciousness!

Zhao Si stood in place, looking at the corpse of the monk who had been cut into pieces by the huge blood-colored sword, and his heart couldn't help but sink. He turned his head to look at Jiang Jianqiu, only to see that he was standing in the center of the field at the moment, and what he was holding in his hand was not the Fire Separation Sword, but the Seven Killing Sword that flashed with demonic blood.

A bloody light flickered on the Seven Killing Sword, reflecting Jiang Jianqiu's bloody face, and his eyes seemed to be faintly covered with a layer of blood, revealing an almost crazy murderous demeanor!

"This sword has killed two Jindan Realm immortals in a row, and today you can die under the sword of my old friend, which can be regarded as a blessing. Jiang Jianqiu said lightly.

Zhao Sisi was furious and shouted, "Do it!" and then urged the spiritual power around him and injected it into the huge grimace above!

At this time, the sword-wielding monk standing on the other side waved the sword in his hand and rushed towards Jiang Jianqiu, and the sword brought up a brilliant brilliance and slashed down!

Jiang Jianqiu's body did not move, he took a step back slightly, and the gorgeous sword light slashed down against his chest and fell into the air. Jiang Jianqiu stretched out his left hand and pressed it on the monk's chest, a yellow light flashed slightly in the palm of his hand, and the monk suddenly felt that the spiritual power in his body was disordered, wandering indiscriminately in the meridians, and he couldn't even be driven by himself.

Then the monk only felt a chill in his chest and abdomen, and the blood-colored Seven Killing Sword had passed through his chest, stirring up a bloodstain that soared to the sky!

The monk opened his mouth, but he could only make a "gurgling" sound, Jiang Jianqiu coldly pulled out the Seven Killing Sword from his body, and a stream of blood gushed out like a spring, taking away all the power in the monk's body, and with a muffled sound, he turned over and fell to the ground, looking up with a pair of godless eyes. It seems that he can't believe that he, a Purple Yuan Realm cultivator, died at the hands of the other party with a single face!

Jiang Jianqiu waved his wrist, and the Seven Killing Sword rolled up a gorgeous blood-colored sword, he looked at Zhao Si, and said coldly: "Now, there are only you and me left!"

"Die!" Zhao Sisi roared, and the Ugin machete slashed down heavily, and the huge grimace in the air let out a terrible cry, driving gusts of yin wind and flying towards Jiang Jianqiu.

Jiang Jianqiu raised the Seven Killing Sword in the face of the flying grimace, and the blood-colored sword slashed through the air, drawing a blood-colored afterimage, and it was actually rushing towards the grimace head-on!

In the terrible ghost howl, the huge grimace was split in two by the sword, and at the same time, Jiang Jianqiu's body was also cut by several wounds from the rolling yin wind, blood splattered out, Jiang Jianqiu's speed increased again, and in the blink of an eye, he had rushed in front of Zhao Si!

Zhao Sisi was shocked, raised the Ugin machete in his hand to stop the heavily chopped Seven Killing Sword, a surging force came from the knife, Zhao Si couldn't help but take a few steps back before barely standing still, his hand holding the knife at the moment was a little trembling, facing the fierce Jiang Jianqiu, he felt a chill from the bottom of his heart for the first time!

"You're scared. Jiang Jianqiu looked at Zhao Si and said lightly.

Zhao Si was furious to the extreme at this moment, he swung his Ugin machete, rolled up a large area of yin wind, and slashed towards Jiang Jianqiu.

Jiang Jianqiu looked at Zhao Si approaching, his left hand waved slightly, and a pale sword light flashed, unsheathed out of the fire sword, and held the heavily chopped Ugin machete. Immediately, the arc of lightning that jumped from the fire sword rushed madly towards the Ugin machete.

Zhao Si only felt that the hand holding the knife was numb, and then a large amount of electricity was frantically injected into his body, which immediately caused his whole body to fall into paralysis! The blood-colored sword flashed, and the Seven Killing Sword pierced through his throat, piercing the back of his neck, and Zhao Si's body fell to the ground like a deflated ball, without a sound.

Jiang Jianqiu looked at Zhao Si, who had fallen to the ground and died, and after a moment of silence, he returned the fire and the seven kills double sword to the sheath. Then the hazy layer of blood in his eyes gradually receded, and the solemn murderous aura in the air disappeared in an instant.

At this time, the monks around were completely shocked by this instantaneous killing! The three Purple Yuan Realm monks died under Jiang Jianqiu's sword in a moment, and with three enemies and one, they still didn't have the slightest power to fight back!

Even Luo Qingmei was shocked in her heart at the moment, although she had already expected that Zhao Si and the others were not Jiang Jianqiu's opponents, but she didn't expect Jiang Jianqiu to kill all three of them so neatly, the overflowing killing intent seemed to be completely different from Jiang Jianqiu in normal days!

Is it the reason for that sword? Luo Qingmei looked at the blood-colored Seven Killing Sword on Jiang Jianqiu's waist, and frowned slightly.

The black-faced array mage on the side was even more tumbling in his heart at this moment, he couldn't bear to besiege him because Jiang Jianqiu had saved his life, but he didn't expect to escape in the end! He licked his lips, thinking that after he went back, he must go to the temple to burn incense and make a wish, thank God for blessing!

"Okay! It's over, let's get back to business!" Luo Qingmei stood up, clapped her hands and shouted loudly.

Jiang Jianqiu walked up to Luo Qingmei, frowned and asked, "Did you already know that Zhao Si and they were going to make a move on me?"

Luo Qingmei smiled slightly, but instead of answering Jiang Jianqiu's question, she turned around and walked towards the other monks, she stretched out her hands as she walked, and said to those people: "Okay, okay, admit defeat and pay the money!"

A trace of pain flashed on the faces of those monks, and then they each took out heavy money bags from their arms and handed them over to Luo Qingmei's hands.

Luo Qingmei put several people's money bags into Qiankun bags with a happy face, walked back to Jiang Jianqiu's side, patted him on the shoulder and said, "What do you have to be angry about, I bet on you to win!"

Looking at the stunned Jiang Jianqiu, Luo Qingmei sighed and said, "It's a big deal, I'll give you a share when I go back." (To be continued.) )