Chapter 31 Taishang Qing Xuan Sword Technique

The two strands of energy instantly staggered and bombarded, and the collision of the two energies produced a terrifying air current, spreading to the surroundings mightily, every inch of space, every corner, there was a vast feeling of suffocation-like oppression, and the great pressure was as heavy as Mount Tai, and everyone was out of breath.

"Boom ......"

The entire inn collapsed instantly because it couldn't withstand this strong pressure, and the little bald donkey who was fighting fiercely in the inn jumped out before the inn collapsed, and at the same time, the Void Truth Realm monks and Spirit Silence Realm monks who surrounded and suppressed the little bald donkey also escaped.

The entire inn was completely in ruins, and the people who rushed out looked at the ruins, only to see Liu Xiao holding a long sword in his hand, blocking his head, and kneeling in a huge crater caused by the explosion in the center of the ruins.

"Zheng...... Bang!" The long sword in Liu Xiao's hand suddenly burst with a slight argument, and his body immediately fell, and at the moment of falling, his body was directly split into two, and the blood was like a spring, staining the giant pit he was in.

With a sword, a move, Liu Xiao was cut in half, and the dead could no longer die, and Zao Wou-Ki stood proudly on top of the ruins, looking at the dead Liu Xiao coldly, around him, energy surged, the wind howled, and gusts of wind blew Zao Wou-ki's hair and robe, but his body was like a needle fixed there.

At this moment, Zao Wou-ki's figure gives people a feeling of unattainable majesty unique to a strong man, and he seems to be surrounded by a mighty and powerful force, which makes everyone fear and awe, and he holds the Eight Desolations Fire Sword like an emperor who reigns over the world.

Zao Wou-Ki seemed to wake up from a dream, just now he seemed to have entered a wonderful realm, at the moment of the sword, he felt that everything was so natural, natural, Dao Heaven's will, at that moment he had a feeling of natural integration with heaven and earth.

There are no distracting thoughts, no worries, no killing intent, no anger, no self in the heart, nothing in the heart, everything is empty, it is a sword that is natural, and the Tao is a natural sword!

This sword gave him a deeper understanding of the mystery of swordsmanship.

"Taishang Qing Xuan Sword Technique, one sword seals the sky!" After a long time, Zao Wou-Ki finally opened his mouth to say this.

"Why are you stunned? This kid is already seriously injured and doesn't have much strength anymore, kill him quickly to avenge Young Master Liu!" The six sons who had escaped earlier ordered to the Void Realm, the Spiritual Silence Realm cultivator master.

"Hui'er, little bald donkey, please help me!" Zao Wou-ki's cold and obscure voice reached the ears of everyone present, making everyone tremble.

Zhuang Hui'er and the little bald donkey nodded at the same time.

"Okay!" Zhao Wuji nodded slightly, took out a few jade bottles from his chest and handed them to Zhuang Hui'er and said, "Hui'er smeared these five venoms and bone dispersion on the flying knife to deal with the Void Truth Realm monk!"

"Hmm!" Zhuang Hui'er took the jade bottle, uncorked the bottle, took out a flying knife, and smeared the bone powder on the knife body of the flying knife, and then the flying knife shot out, and a sound of breaking wind sounded, the speed was so fast that it was eye-catching, a monk of the Void Realm didn't expect this Zhuang Hui'er to shoot when he said it, and when he saw the flying knife coming, he dodged to the right.

"Poof!"

The flying knife cut through the shoulder of the Void Reality Realm monk, the flying knife did not hit, but only cut the flesh and skin, if it was changed to normal times, there were several flying knives in those boys' bodies that were still alive until now, but this time, at the moment when the flesh and skin of the Void Reality Realm monk was cut by the flying knife, his arm began to foam, and then the whole arm turned into blood, and then began to spread from the shoulder to the whole body, and the whole person directly turned into blood before he could scream, only clothes, not even bone slag。

Even Zao Wou-Ki himself is immeasurably terrifying, and I'm afraid that even a monk with the cultivation of the Void Transformation Realm will not be able to escape death if he is hit by this Bone Scatter.

"What kind of poison is this?" Another Void Realm cultivator's face turned pale with fright when he saw this scene.

Zhuang Hui'er's flying knife skills combined with the venom given to him by Zao Wou-ki, the combination of the two was absolutely seamless and perfect.

"Whoosh!"

Another flying knife shot out, and another Void Realm monk was turned into a pool of blood before he could scream, and this scene made everyone shudder.

No one could imagine that Zhuang Hui'er's pure and lovely beauty had such a terrible means!

"Little bald donkey, kill with me!"

The little bald donkey's face froze, and his body was once again covered with golden light, like a god, and behind him there seemed to be a very huge illusory Buddha statue, which was amazing.

"Hurry up and give it to me!" One of the sons saw Zhao Wuji rushing towards him, and in fright, he immediately pushed a Void Realm monk beside him in front of him.

Zhao Wuji smiled bloodthirsty, suddenly bypassed the Void Realm cultivator, and waved the Eight Desolation Fire Sword in his hand, the red light flashed, the blood waves rolled, and one of the child's arms directly detached from the body.

"Ah...... You useless fools, stop him for me......" The boy wailed in fear as he looked at Zao Wou-Ki in horror.

Zao Wou-Ki swung his sword and directly cut off the head of this son-in-law, blood splattered, and the head rolled, crisp and neat.

The boy on the other side was terrified, and everyone didn't expect such a big change in the situation to happen in this short moment, most of which was because of the venom-filled flying knife in the hand of the innocent and lovely girl, which was unguardable.

In addition to this innocent and lovely girl, there was also a young man who was stained red with blood, and the young man was like a demon from Hell Shura, which made everyone present fearful.

"Poof!"

The sound of a sharp weapon shooting into the flesh sounded, and the fifth Void Realm monk was shot by Zhuang Hui'er.

The remaining five Gongzi brothers, the four Void Realm cultivators, and everyone present were all dead, they never thought that this would come out to flirt with a woman as usual, and actually put all of them in a desperate situation of death.

A boy wanted to escape, but was slapped to death by the little bald donkey, and a bloody hole was punched in the chest by the little bald donkey's palm.

"Go and call someone......"

The corners of Zao Wouji's mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty smile, and two sharp sword rays suddenly shot towards the two sons, hitting the center of the eyebrows, the skull exploded, and red blood and white pulp splattered out.

Zao Wou-Ki didn't stop there, picked up his sword and rushed towards the remaining two sons.

"Don't come here, don't come here, do you know who I am? My father is the soldier of Xingyuan City, if you dare to kill me, you won't live for a few days!" One of the sons was so frightened that he even moved out.

"If you want to blame it, blame you for messing with the wrong person today, die!" The cold words were extremely cold, and the Eight Desolations Fire Sword in Zhao Wouji's hand was full of light, and the nearly five-meter-long fiery red sword qi swept through thousands of armies and slashed towards the head of the young brother.

In the face of this domineering move, the remaining two sons and brothers chose to run away without hesitation.

Although their cultivation thought that they were good, they were all stubborn, and they could only bully those who were weaker than their own cultivation, and they had no power to fight back against a monk like Zao Wou-ki.

In addition to Zao Wou-ki's bloody and brutal killing just now, it left an indelible terrifying impression on them, and they were already terrified to the extreme.

Zhao Wuji smiled coldly, the red sword qi was like a scythe of death that harvested life, catching up with one of them, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the scorching red sword instantly cut off the entire thigh of that son.

He clutched his legs and rolled in a pool of blood, he screamed and wailed, the blood stained the ground red, and it looked extremely bewitching in the sun, and the heat of the sun made the blood turn into a mist and steam, swirling above his body, and the pungent smell of blood was disgusting.

Zao Wouji stepped forward, stabbed him in the chest with a sword, and then lifted him high and threw him in the direction where the last boy had fled.

"Devil, devil...... Help......" The boy cried out at the end.

At this time, two of the remaining four Void Realm monks were shot by the flying knife in Zhuang Hui'er's hand, and the other two were slapped to death by the little bald donkey.

At this moment, several teams of people and horses quickly gathered here, and the leader was Xia Wenxu and Xia Ziyan, the two of them looked at the inn that was destroyed into ruins, as well as the sons and brothers of several famous families on the ground and Liu Xiao, who was known as a genius, all lay down on the spot, and the other nine Void True Realm cultivators were masters, and dozens of guards from the Spirit Silence Realm and Spirit Realm were all corpses on the spot, Xia Wenxu and Xia Ziyan's faces changed when they saw this scene.

"Young Master Xia, Miss Xia, save me, save me. The remaining boy crawled on his knees in front of Xia Wenxu and the others, and cried bitterly on the spot.

"Brother Zhao, you ...... You're in a big disaster!" Xia Wenxu frowned slightly, angry at Zao Wou-Ki.

"Xia Ziyan, you are also a woman, I didn't expect you to do such a dirty trick to a woman, the person who offended you is me, it has nothing to do with Hui'er, if there is anything to do at me!" Zhao Wouji, whose whole body was stained red with blood, once again sounded his cold words, and at this moment the killing intent in Zao Wouji's heart rose to the extreme.

"Hey, don't wrong, it has nothing to do with me. Xia Ziyan immediately explained loudly.

"It's useless to say it!" Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed with coldness, and the impulse of killing intent in his heart that he couldn't suppress said coldly to Xia Wenxu: "You'd better not meddle in your affairs, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Brother Zhao, you calm down first, your friend has not been harmed in any way now, you don't need to be like this, it's too urgent to stop now. Xia Wenxu immediately persuaded.

"I'm asking you, do you dodge?"

"Young Master Xia, this murderous demon must not be let go, he must be brought to justice, beheaded for public display, and sacrificed to those dead souls!" In the end, the son-in-law saw that Xia Wenxu and others were supporting, and he pretended to be bold and roared angrily.

As soon as this son's voice fell, hundreds of people immediately drew their swords and attacked Zhao Wouji in unison.

"Kill, kill...... Zhao Wou-Ki took off his blood-stained black robe, raised his Eight Desolation Fire Sword bare-chested, and shouted: "Death to those who stand in my way!"

Zao Wou-Ki raised the Eight Desolations and rushed forward with the fire sword, the sword moved with him, and as soon as he entered the crowd, a monstrous blood wave waved, and Zao Wou-Ki felt the supreme meaning of the Taishang Qing Xuan Sword Technique in the process of killing.

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