The people underground said plainly, but Xu Cheng felt that this method must be extremely bloody.

This Jian Ke said with a smile: "If you don't have some means, how can you always stand in this position?"

As he spoke, the bell rang even clearer. As if there was a stream flowing, the entire bone stick was flowing with a cloud of black qi and the sword in Wu Yan's hand, constantly intertwined, as if arranged into a sword, a stick and a net, stabbing the surrounding ground into potholes.

"Go. ”

Jian Ke said suddenly, and his palm slapped lightly on Wu Yanjian.

The sword was fine, but the bone bells at the wrist and at the end of the bone stick were scattered in all directions, turning into dozens of black breaths, rotating along the Jane, making a whining ghostly sound, and finally injected into the zombie's body.

The zombie seemed to come alive for a moment.

Wu Yan frowned, his hands continued, his heart did not move, his sword continued, and his sword qi did not move.

Sword heart, at this moment, is slowly showing the subtlety, that is, unchanged, you have ten thousand ways to attack, I have my own sword to cut it, no matter your face and bones, heroes and heroes, I will turn into a pile of loess under a sword.

This is Kenshin.

The zombie moved, and the black armor-like thing on its body turned into layers of blood-colored robes, and the zombie suddenly writhed, and its footsteps swayed as if it was drunk.

Wu Yan said: "Corpse dance." ”

Jian Ke said: "The word "sacrifice" should be added, right." ”

With the writhing of the zombie, the whole zombie seemed to have something more, and the air breath also became a little dry, as if the dead air had spread to the entire corner.

When Wu Yan stabbed towards Jian Ke again.

The zombie had already arrived at Jian Ke's side, and at this moment, he was hideously twisted and wearing a red robe, but he was bowing to Wu Yan.

Wu Yan suddenly realized that he couldn't stand it.

Out of the sword, the sword is still very fast, but when it comes to the red robe, it is deeply sunk into the robe, and the whole robe is broken, but it is also immediately combined.

After all, this worship is a worship of xiàqù.

It was as if something had suddenly manifested in the underworld, and the endless dead breath seemed to be easily put into it by the existence in the underworld.

Dead air.

Wu Yan suddenly smiled.

"Corpse Ancestor?"

"I don't say whether there is that thing or not, even if there is, I want to cut it back and forth. Wu Yan said proudly.

With a sword, he slashed down the thing that seemed to be a curse.

The sword of mortals slashes people.

The sword of the monk cuts the void, the hollow, and the invisible.

Legend has it that there is a sword, which is the supreme realm of sword cultivation, which can cut the heaven and the earth, stab the netherworld, and change the heavens and change the life, only between a sword.

Under this sword, with Wu Yan's determination and sharp qi, he directly swept away all the dead qi in the entire space, and when the sword was pointed at the zombie, the red robe on the zombie's body seemed to be stained with blood at this moment, and it actually burned at this moment.

A little bit of blood flame on the blood-red robe kept flying out, which was condensed to the extreme death.

The sound of the bell is also getting faster and faster, and finally it almost densely turns into a wave shape, and the entire ring is scattered, and the ghosts disappear.

On the other side of the ring, the winner has already been decided.

"Senior sister, let's go back and practice one or two!" Shen Tu said softly, mixed with the sound of coughing.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Shen Tu's pale face swelled with an unnatural flush.

"Smack. ”

Shen Tu opened the fan with his hand and covered the corners of his mouth, but the fan was still dyed red, like a plum blossom, engraved on the fan, which looked very bloody, but with a little bit of beauty.

"Hmm. Liu Yingying walked slowly.

Xu Cheng looked at it clearly.

On the edge of Shen Tu's long sleeves, a black fan was gently placed on the slender neck of the willow Yingying.

Liu Yingying had to retreat, because if she moved, although Shen Tu was still weak enough to fall down in the wind, the edge of the black fan could still easily cut a hole in Liu Yingying's beautiful neck.

Liu Yingying retreated, but the surrounding disciples all saw the opportunity.

An opportunity to win core disciples.

The game between Jian Ke and Wu Yan here has reached a white-hot level at this moment.

The sound of countless bells, mixed with the blood-colored death-colored fireworks, converged and changed in the air, and finally turned into a grimace, just a grimace and a dumbfounded appearance, as if Jian Ke couldn't control it anymore, but the surrounding língqì was also transformed into this blood-flame death-dead qi by the dead air.

Jian Ke suddenly smiled and said, "Corpse sacrifice." ”

The blood-colored zombie robe was gone, and it was all burned, but the two eyes were blood-colored to the point where they could shoot out.

The bloody corpse suddenly knelt down.

The grimace suddenly disappeared for a moment, not to disappear, but to be like the finishing touch the moment the bloody corpse knelt down.

Let this grimace have a spirit.

When he reappeared, he had already devoured Wu Yan's entire person.

There was a sudden silence in the audience.

No one thought that it would end like this, so ruthless. For the people of the same peak, it is also tragic.

Xu Cheng's heart suddenly sank.

Seeing that Jian Ke had already had murderous intentions, he didn't care what kind of circumstances he killed, he thought about how he should kill Jian Ke, and finally his footsteps moved, he wanted to go over directly, so he challenged the past, and killed Jian Ke, not for revenge, but just to repay the love.

Xu Cheng thought about his footsteps and moved.

But in the sky, there was a thunderclap.

Everyone thought about the sky and looked at it, thinking that there was thunder somewhere, but the sky was clear, and there were dark clouds there.

The grimace suddenly exploded at this moment.

Wu Yan was a little embarrassed on his body, which was a mark of burns.

Where is Jian Ke's smiling face, at this moment, the zombie is kowtowing again, but the sword has already reached the zombie's side, the zombie knelt down in an instant, the two legs, in an instant, there was no more, the sword passed, and it reached the side of Jian Ke's neck.

Then Wu Yan turned around and looked at the Extreme Yin Peak Lord.

Jian Ke wanted to drive the zombie to move again, but the sword pierced into Jian Ke's neck without hesitation, and in an instant, the whole thing was turned into a cloud of ashes because of the impact of the zombification.

Jane Ke died, and the corpse made a deep crashing sound on the ground, and everyone was stunned.

The corners of Xu Cheng's mouth laughed, and he laughed from the bottom of his heart.

Wu Yan wiped the blood on the sword with his cuffs, and then sat in the ring, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her, so he was really serious, decisive in killing, four words, sword cultivation methods are nothing more than that.