Section 721 Swear by the sword

Wei Sheng's body trembled.

The space around him instantly turned crimson as blood, and the body of the God-Killing Blood Sword suddenly appeared with bloodstains, and a rich killing aura rushed towards him!

A curtain of crimson blood swept out with this sword.

The thick thunder sword, carrying the power of heaven and earth, slammed heavily on the blood curtain.

The light of the blood curtain skyrocketed, and there was a faint sound of the roaring of the monster inside, and wisps of blood appeared on the crimson blood curtain!

Lei Yi's face changed slightly!

Whether it is a blood curtain or a blood sword, they all exude an incomparably strong and tyrannical aura! Lei Yi knows very well that those who cultivate this kind of sword technique, over time, will inevitably be eroded and become brutal and murderous. This kind of sword cultivation is extremely dangerous, they don't need a reason to kill people at all, they are real murderers. However, those who cultivate and kill swords, the more difficult it is to make an inch of progress the further they go, and they are easy to get lost in the pleasure of killing, and eventually go to self-destruction.

However, just now he saw it clearly.

Under the terrifying blood curtain, Wei Sheng's eyes were full of devotion to the sword and dedication to faith. Even that aura was dignified, without the slightest madness or madness of killing sword cultivators! With just one glance, Lei Yi sensed Wei Sheng's rock-like will. In a trance, he suddenly thought of Lin Qian, and involuntarily compared the two of them in his heart.

Lin Qian is much better than this son......

Lei Yi thought subconsciously, but at this moment, his gaze met Wei Sheng's. Behind the bloody curtain, those starry eyes seemed to be burning with something, was it faith, or persistence? It burned so fiercely, so resolutely, without a trace of scruples, without a trace of concern, even if the rich blood curtain could not be hidden!

Lin Qian is much better than this son, but he is slightly inferior to his dedication to the sword......

Lei Yi was taken aback by the sudden conclusion in his mind. How is it possible? The two are completely incomparable! Who is Lin Qian? He is the one who has been selected among hundreds of thousands of Kunlun disciples, the one with the most outstanding natural temperament, he accepts the best guidance, he cultivates hard without the slightest slackness, and he is naturally noble......

Wei Sheng is just a small sect in the mountains, born as a sword servant, and extremely lowly, but ......

All the thoughts flashed through him, and Lei Yi was so shocked by his thoughts that his whole body was numb.

This son can't be kept!

The thought exploded in his heart like thunder.

The killing intent instantly filled his whole body, and in his eyes, countless tiny thunderbolts were wandering, full of silver hair, fluttering, and his whole body was full of lightning, and his momentum instantly climbed to the highest point!

At this moment, any scruples such as revealing one's identity were all left behind by Lei Yi. There is one person in his eyes, only one thought!

No matter what means you use, no matter what the cost, you must kill this son!

Blocking the opponent's sword, the god-killing blood sword in Wei Sheng's hand immediately became extremely excited, buzzing and trembling in Wei Sheng's palm, and he wanted to get out of his hand!

Wei Sheng's hand was like molten iron casting, not moving at all, but the fighting intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

Holding the Divine Blood Sword, Wei Sheng's body bowed slightly, his chest was wrong, as if he had shrunk into a ball, and his face was slightly raised, but it was incomparably firm and composed.

"...... Sword...... Swear!"

The words that seemed to come out of their chests were as strong as a force, as firm as steel, like a hammer, and smashed into their hearts one by one.

The buzzing god-killing blood sword in Wei Sheng's hand suddenly stopped.

As the last word spit out, Wei Sheng's sword was like a thousand pounds, slowly swinging out!

The mottled blood stains on the sword body seemed to be attracted by a powerful force, floating up from the sword body and slowly moving with the sword body.

A feeling of extreme danger appeared in Lei Yi's heart, and the thunder in his eyes became even thicker, and a silver strange-shaped flying sword appeared in front of him. This flying sword is like intercepting a piece of lightning, about one zhang and three feet long, twisting and turning very irregularly, like a tree branch with many branches, the whole body is silver, I don't know what it is refined.

Lei Yi's famous flying sword, [Heavenly Thunder Branch]!

As soon as the [Heavenly Thunder Branch] appeared, the clouds within a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly converged on the top of its head with the momentum of an avalanche. In the blink of an eye, the lead cloud above Lei Yi's head was overwhelming, boundless, and the sky was immediately as dark as night.

Whew!

The sky suddenly lit up with a winding blazing lightning, and the lightning fell on the [Heavenly Thunder Branch], and the Heavenly Thunder Branch suddenly lit up.

This was just the beginning, and with the lightning bolts, they continued to fall on the heavenly thunder branches, which were almost as dazzling as the sun. An astonishing amount of thunder and lightning enveloped it, and all the thunder and lightning accumulated by the clouds in a radius of hundreds of miles gathered on it.

The Heavenly Thunder Branch is like a living thing, swimming in a thick ball of lightning light!

The whole city was alarmed by such a big movement.

"Stop!" a demon shouted angrily, "Are you crazy!"

"Be careful, they're cultivators!"

......

Lei Yi turned a deaf ear, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Lei Mang's eyes flashed, and it was cold.

Several demons tried to get closer, and several lightning rays suddenly shot out from the thunderball, hitting several people. The thunder flashed, and the place where the original few people were floating was empty, and the expressions of the other demons all changed greatly, and no one dared to approach it again!

Jin Ran Huashan looked at Uncle Lei Yi with great enthusiasm, although they had long known that Uncle Lei Yi's strength was unfathomable, but they were still deeply shocked when they saw it with their own eyes.

Lei Yi was like a thunder god descending to earth, looking indifferently, pointing at Wei Sheng from afar, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Die!"

The heavenly thunder branch in the thunderball in the sky suddenly turned into a strange and thick lightning, and fell towards Wei Sheng with an irresistible momentum!

The lightning was like being struck by a silver giant sword, carrying a terrifying aura, splitting the entire sky from it!

The dazzling silver light illuminated the heavens and the earth, reflected in countless pairs of frightened pupils, and the power of heaven and earth deeply shocked everyone's hearts.

This sword is full of the power of heaven and earth!

It is impossible to tell whether it is thunder or sword intent.

However, in this white expanse of silver light, a curtain of blood seemed to spread slowly and extremely firmly.

The low voice in the blood curtain was also so clear, and the words were like iron, even in the face of the power of heaven and earth, there was no succumb or tremble.

"...... Elder brother...... Lun...... Blood...... Sacrifice!"

Sacrifice with Kunlun blood?

Lei Yi's eyes were even more cold, and the spiritual power in his whole body poured out recklessly.

The heavenly thunder branch at the tip of the winding lightning in the sky continued to tremble, and the surrounding thunder and lightning became thicker, piercing the air, and rushing towards Wei Sheng at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

A hint of joy flashed in Lei Yi's cold eyes, and a large number of indescribable feelings appeared in his heart like a tide. With this sword, he touched the period of returning to the void and touched the most fundamental rules of heaven and earth.

The realm that has not been broken through for a long time has actually broken the ice at this moment!

He was so happy that he almost wanted to look up to the sky and roar!

At this moment, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of an extremely bright and extremely thin blood line in the blood curtain, following the trajectory of the sword in Wei Sheng's hand, penetrating the blood curtain and facing the lightning falling straight from the sky!

The speed of the blood line was not inferior to the speed of Lei Yi's sword.

Lei Yi's pupils suddenly widened, how could it be?

Compared to the thick Heavenly Thunder caused by the Heavenly Thunder Branch, the blood line was almost negligible. Compared to the astonishing power of the Heavenly Thunder Branch, which destroyed the heavens and the earth, the blood line did not have any momentum.

It didn't seem to have the slightest warning in front of Tianlei.

The speed of both sides was so fast that neither side had time to react.

Hiss!

The weird and ugly scream suddenly resounded through the four fields.

The blood line is like an incomparably sharp rope blade, slashing from the tofu, like a living thing's strange-shaped flying sword heavenly thunder branch, and the thick and thick thunder that makes the heaven and earth change color, was actually cut through by this inconspicuous thin blood line!

Divided!

The blood line that crossed the thunder disappeared from Thunder's vision.

He didn't have time to react, and suddenly he felt as if something extremely silky was passing through his heart, and he had never felt so weird.

The Yuan Infant in his body, which had faintly weakened, appeared with a straight fine mark.

Lei Yi's eyes widened, his expression was a little dazed, and an extremely thin vertical blood mark slowly emerged from his face to his body.

This...... This......

The blankness in Lei Yi's eyes gradually turned into deep horror

- This is divine power!

Blood containing spiritual power gushed out from the blood streaks that ran straight through his body, and his vision was blood-red.

The only spiritual power he had left, sensing the two disciples not far away, were exactly the same as him.

In his daze, a boundless darkness enveloped him, and he seemed to hear something, and then lost all consciousness. He didn't know that their blood turned into three blood arrows and submerged into the god-killing blood sword.

Heaven and earth are shrouded in silver light!

The uncontrollable thunder is the most violent force, and they explode with a bang!

The dazzling light pierced people's eyes, and all spiritual senses were useless in the face of such a violent explosion, and everyone's minds were at a loss, like dead branches in the turbulence.

Wei Sheng's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and he grabbed the god-killing blood sword in his hand and let it fly with him in the turbulence.

The moment he landed, his feet went soft and he almost fell.

Killing such a strong enemy, there was no joy on his face, and a faint sadness lingered in his heart.

However, his heart was resolute, and he quickly broke free from his grief, and a wry smile appeared on his face. The power of this god-killing blood sword is indeed too strong to say, but with his strength, he only has the power of a sword. After a sword, he was like a wasted person, without the slightest resistance.

The sword just now not only drained all the spiritual power and divine power in his body, but also drained nearly one-fifth of the blood in his body.

Wei Shengke had never cultivated the Demon Body, and his body was not at the same level at all compared to Zuo Molai.

Nearly one-fifth of the blood almost killed him.

Right now, he's out of strength, and he doesn't know how long it will take to recover. For cultivators, the blood in their bodies is their purest and most original strength. Once lost, it is not easy to replenish.

Shaking his head, Wei Sheng didn't regret it at all, the sword oath he made was his heart!

Don't say that it is one-fifth of the blood, even if this life is lost because of this, he has no regrets.

However, if you can't go to Zhoucheng in such a situation now, won't it become a burden to your junior brother?

At this moment, the god-killing blood sword in his hand suddenly moved, and it actually pulled him down to the ground. Wei Sheng was taken aback, he felt as if he was sinking into the water, without the slightest hindrance, and quickly sank into the dirt.

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