Chapter Seventy-Two: The Way of the Yellow Springs Kendo
"Blood King, 10,000 years ago, you killed Ling'er, and 10,000 years later, you killed my younger brother!
The pain and heartbreak that came from the depths of my heart finally turned into a torrent, unstoppable! On the Huangquan Sword, the sword qi of Sen Han lingered upward, and wisps of golden qi gradually rose from the body of the Zhan Qing Sword Master.
The divine sense sensed the gradually surging aura of the Battle Blue Sword Lord, and the Blood King's face still had that elusive smile. He stood up and floated above the river of blood, and he also raised the blood knife in his hand, and the edge of the knife was directed - the battle green sword master!
"Zhan Qing, are you sure that you can really fight with this king now? Wake up! Your era has long since ended. For the sake of a woman, he ruined his foundation, and the reason why this king was like that was also for your good!"
"What nonsense!" the Zhan Qing Sword Lord glared angrily and roared, "I am willing to give everything for her, but you have ruined her!"
"Ten thousand years ago, you were defeated by me, and ten thousand years later, you are defeated!"
As he spoke, the main sword body of the Zhan Qing Sword swirled, and it turned out to be a backhand sword, piercing into his chest without hesitation! The red blood, along the blade, flowed through the Yellow Spring, and the whole sword turned into a blood sword, it had a blood-like color, blood-like brightness.
Immediately, he gritted his teeth and pulled Huang Quan out of his blood-soaked chest, and the moment he pulled it out, his eyes turned yellow.
"Huangquan Kendo. The Blood King suddenly restrained his smile a little, because he knew that this was the deepest hidden means of the Zhan Qing Sword Master, ten thousand years ago, he was defeated by this hand, and he was defeated, very completely!
An indelible picture flashed into the Blood King's mind again, it was in a testing ground, surrounded by many young geniuses, and in that testing ground, the most eye-catching position. There was a man in a red robe, he lost his hands, fell to his knees, and blood kept flowing out, but he didn't dare to use the enchantment technique to heal his wounds, and the pain came from his body, but he didn't dare to make a sound, but buried his head low.
In front of him, a handsome man in white held Huang Quan, the tip of the sword against his throat, as long as he moved the slightest, the sword would pierce his throat mercilessly.
"That's the gap between me and you, get out, waste!" said the man in white indifferently, then drew his sword back and walked away.
When the man walked not far away, there was a beautiful woman, her dress fluttering, three thousand green silk hanging, the breeze blowing, with the fragrance of cherry blossoms, gently plucking the milky white veil, the silver moon-colored long skirt, swaying slightly, snow-white skin, as if translucent.
She threw herself into the man's arms, and the two of them looked at each other, exuding a strong warmth. Everyone gathered around and congratulated and greeted the man in white, and the eyes of envy and awe seemed to make that man shine brighter than the sun.
And he was prostrate on the ground like a dog, no one sympathized with him, and the voices around him were ridicule of him and praise of the man in white. That man is the winner, and he is the loser. The victor can win fame and power, while the loser has nothing, even if he was a friend, but the victor is only one.
And now, seeing the painful appearance of the former victor in front of him, the blood king's heart, what joy it was, not only that, but he also wanted to completely destroy him!
"Huangquan Dao, life and death are broken!"
The Zhan Qing Sword Lord groaned, his body shook suddenly, his internal organs, and the heart-rending pain immediately came, and the Zhan Qing Sword Lord's whole body cracked out one after another terrifying blood marks, and the red slowly flowed out, and a strong force erupted like an erupting volcano!
The blood-red luster surged out of the Sword Master's body frantically, and the space around him seemed to tremble madly because of his rage!
"Huangquan Heavenly Fury!"
A golden sword gang, with a blood-red luster and an indomitable momentum, slashed towards the head of the Blood King.
The fierce wind and the air let out a terrible roar, and even the space seemed to be divided.
On the face of the Blood King, a trace of hideousness emerged: "Now you, you can't even exert half of the power of the Huangquan Sword Dao, why fight with me!"
The rich red light on the Blood King's body suddenly flashed wildly, and his figure suddenly jumped up, heading towards the golden sword gang, he grabbed it with his big hand, and the blood river under his feet boiled at this moment!
"The river of blood swallows the sky!"
The blood wave stirred up, turning into a monstrous sea of blood, covering it down, like a blood-colored giant beast opening its big mouth, swallowing Huangquan Heavenly Fury in one gulp!
This swallow is like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to set off the slightest wave.
What the!
The face of the Zhan Qing Sword Lord couldn't help but show an incredible look. said: "Your strength, how can it become so strong!"
"Tsk, Zhan Qing, this king has already said that you are no longer the former sword master!" the Blood King sneered, and at the same time, his tricks were endlessly changing.
"Blood River Seal!"
An invisible wave of qi swept out immediately. A flush suddenly surged on his cheeks, and his complexion changed, but a mouthful of blood spurted out. The body flew out upside down like a tattered one, and the horror in his eyes almost wanted to burst out!
How is that possible?
Looking at the embarrassed figure of the Battle Blue Sword Master, the smile on the Blood King's face was even worse.
"Zhan Qing, weren't you very powerful in the past, even if you were this king, you would be defeated by you. ”
"But look at you, you're like a dog now, waste!"
In the distance, the domain masters also noticed the situation here, and the shock on everyone's faces was self-evident. The strongest of them would be defeated so quickly, this was something they never expected, how deeply this Blood King was hidden. But whenever they wanted to free their hands, Luo Tianxuan's attack became more and more powerful, and his strength was faintly rising!
The Battle Blue Sword Master's face was pale, but in his dim eyes, a trace of determination flashed, and a drop of crystal slid across the corner of his eye, and he no longer knew what he was shedding. Tears? or blood?
"Brother, Ling'er, wait for me ......"
He muttered to himself, his eyes closed slightly, and blood-red force rose from under his feet in a circle, and a trace of blood-red flames burned on the body of the Battle Blue Sword Master, and in just an instant, the robes of his whole body had been burned to ashes.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his face was cold, and with a swing of Huang Quan, his body turned into a long rainbow, piercing through the void!
"Huangquan Dao - life and death!"
The sword moves like a meteor, and a sword breaks yin and yang!
The sword of the Zhan Qing Sword Master is a peerless sword between his life and death, this sword, fast, suddenly, is a sword that gathers the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the qi of Huangquan is condensed!
Huangquan Kendo, what is Huangquan? Enlighten life and death, and fall into Huangquan!
"Back to the light. Zhan Qing, you are so naïve!"
"The Huangquan Sword is now in your hands, what a waste!" the Blood King sneered, his hands shining with blood. The river of blood beneath his feet was rapidly forming a huge whirlpool...... You know, he has mastered the source power, the power that surpasses the limits of a martial artist!
(To be continued...... )