Ling Nanzi's mouthful of blood turned into a blood mist in the sky, floating among the two of them, and a few drops of blood drifted with the wind and splashed on Wan Shanhe's face. In an instant, Wan Shanhe's face suddenly changed greatly, and he knelt on the spot with a strange scream, and the huge golden sword shadow in the air also dissipated, turning into a streamer in the sky!

Wan Shanhe knelt on the ground, only to see countless bulges on his body swimming in the blood veins around his body, as if there were countless rats scurrying under his skin.

Wan Shanhe's face also became iron-blue, and his whole body trembled violently, as if he was suffering a great pain, he opened his mouth to speak, but the voice he spit out was hoarse like an old woman, which was far from the voice of the bold giant man before!

"It's ...... You actually used the Soul Gu technique to deal with me! I have always regarded you as a big brother, and I didn't expect that you were secretly calculating me a long time ago!"

Ling Nanzi stood in front of Wan Shanhe, tears seemed to flicker in the corners of his eyes, and he said in a trembling voice: "When I made an oath thirty years ago, I had already used your blood to refine this amazing thorn. Not only you, but everyone's astonishing stabbing has been refined and stored in my body, I am the one who keeps the oath, just in case, this is a necessary means. ”

Wan Shanhe opened his mouth to laugh, but the voice came out like a crow crying in the night, "Thirty years! You have been secretly arranging since thirty years ago! I have forgotten that you are the leader of the Chaoge Shadow Guard, how can you not be the despicable tricks of these Shadow Guards!"

As he spoke, the skin around Wan Shanhe began to burst, and blood splattered out from his body like a spring, and in the blink of an eye, this majestic sweat turned into a crimson bloody man all over his body!

"Don't kill my father!" Wan Qing suddenly stood up from the ground, and rushed towards Ling Nanzi and Wan Shanhe like crazy, Ling Nanzi frowned, and with a wave of his hand, the blood-turning knife flew out like lightning, and suddenly knocked away the sword in Wan Qing's hand, and then firmly nailed his placket to the ground, Wan Qing fell to the ground with a stumble, and immediately cried loudly.

When Ling Nanzi commanded the blood knife to stop Wan Qing, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing around him, and when he looked back, the Wanshan River on the ground was gone!

He was shocked, turned his head to look, and saw that Wanshan River had already jumped in the air!

At this moment, Wan Shanhe had a hideous face, holding a mountain and river knife, and rushed towards Ling Shengxue like a bloody demon. I didn't expect that I could still move after being hit by the shocking stab, this ten thousand mountains and rivers are really iron!

He even wanted to attack Sheng Xue, Ling Nanzi was shocked, and he wanted to rush hard, but he felt a dizziness on his head, this delay was half a beat slower, and he couldn't catch up with the figure of the ten thousand mountains and rivers!

Wanshan River jumped up in the air, full of blood and brandished the golden knife, seeing a golden light falling downwards with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas, the sword light shrouded the world, frantically releasing the last killing intent!

The people in the square thought that Wan Shanhe was fighting to the death and was preparing to kill the emperor, but Ling Shengxue stood there and clearly felt that this sword light was locked on him!

She stood in place holding the golden silk red whip, facing the ten thousand mountains and rivers alone, the sword light had not yet reached her eyes, but the momentum had firmly locked her around!

It seemed that most of the people who were going to die here this time, and in an instant, all kinds of thoughts flashed through Ling Shengxue's mind, and she stood there calmly, as if she was experiencing someone else's life and death in front of her.

Suddenly, a figure rushed in front of Ling Shengxue like the wind, a faint green light flashed, and the seven-inch-long Dark Water Dagger actually blocked the full force of this bloody giant!

"Uncle, you've found the wrong person!" Jiang Jianqiu clenched the Youshui dagger with both hands, desperately mobilizing every ounce of strength in his body to resist the heavy pressure from the mountain and river knife!

The power of the mountain and river knife to open the mountain and break the flow surged towards the water dagger like waves, Jiang Jianqiu could clearly hear the sound of his leg bones and hands being broken! The mountain and river knife pressed down minute by minute, and he felt that his spine was like a bow body that had been pressed to the limit, and it was about to be completely broken in the next moment!

With a soft snap, a crack emerged from the blade of the Water Dagger, and even this treasure could no longer withstand the incomparable pressure, and it was about to break!

Wan Shanhe was already like a mad demon, and said in a terrible voice: "This is Luo Mo's Luo Tiangong, you are also going to die!" After speaking, his hand slashed down again! With a crisp sound, the water dagger broke in response, and the golden light of the mountain and river knife was no longer hindered, and fell heavily towards Jiang Jianqiu!

Seeing the golden knife falling head-on, life and death were only in an instant, Jiang Jianqiu suddenly felt an inexplicable power gushing out from the dantian, this power was fierce and wild, pouring into the meridians around him like a flood, Jiang Jianqiu roared and used the only remaining hilt in his hand to meet the mountain and river knife, and there seemed to be a ball of light flashing on the handle in a trance, it was a sword!

That little bit of sword light suddenly burst open like the sun, and a sword intent appeared out of thin air, soaring straight into the sky! The golden light surged up like a volcano erupting, and the knife in Wan Shanhe's hand was blocked by this sky-rushing sword intent, and suddenly stopped in place again!

At this time, the blood-turning knife in the distance suddenly let out a long roar, a bloody light rushed into the sky, the demon knife flew up in the air, and a hovering lightning rushed towards Jiang Jianqiu's place!

Ling Nanzi was rushing towards Jiang Jianqiu's side, and when he saw this, his heart sank, and the Blood Demon Sword was excited by Jiang Jianqiu's sword intent, and it seemed to be a little out of control! This Demon Sword was originally a fierce thing, but now that his spiritual power was exhausted, he couldn't suppress the evil aura of the Demon Knife, and when he saw that strange blood light, he went straight to Jiang Jianqiu!

"Kill!" Wan Shanhe roared, using his last strength, he smashed Jiang Jianqiu's sky-high sword qi with one sword, and slashed it down! The Blood Demon Knife in the air also rushed down towards Jiang Jianqiu with a fierce blood light, under the two peerless magic weapons, even the Jindan Realm Immortal could hardly retreat with his whole body, not to mention Jiang Jianqiu's only a junior in the Jade Mansion Realm!

In the blink of an eye, the golden light and blood light and sword light on the square were mixed together, and the light suddenly burst out, as if a sun rose from the intersection of swords, and everyone who shone couldn't open their eyes!

After releasing the sky-high sword qi, Jiang Jianqiu's whole body was de-strengthened, and his legs were all broken, and he was completely unable to stand. He fell to his knees straight, the roar ringing in his ears, the blinding light flickering, as if a warm liquid was dripping on his face, was it his own blood?

After the light dissipated, Jiang Jianqiu looked up and found that the master was standing quietly in front of him, the master's right hand grabbed Wan Shanhe's wrist out of thin air, and firmly stopped the golden broadsword three feet above his head, and the master's left hand held the blade of the blood-turning knife, the blood-red demon knife had pierced deeply into the master's left shoulder, and the blade was still trembling slightly, as if trying to break free from Ling Nanzi's hand.

Blood gushed out from the master's shoulder, dripping on his face, there was a warm feeling, Jiang Jianqiu suddenly felt that his vision became a little blurred, as if something was blinding his eyes, he wanted to say something, but his body shook for a while, and he fell to the ground and passed out. (To be continued.) )