I take the system through the bucket

Chapter 889 Let's go!

"Boom boom boom!"

Facing so many sieges, the Blood Knife Saint did not evade or retreat. With a stern shout, the ghost-headed sword in his hand danced quickly.

"Blood Shadow Knife!"

The big knife danced and turned into an afterimage. With one knife, it actually directly smashed the attacks launched by all the crowd.

"Hehe! A group of ants also want to challenge this saint! Courting death!"

With a cold shout, the Blood Knife Saint held the big knife in one hand and looked down on everyone with unparalleled arrogance. With his appearance, he didn't take everyone seriously at all.

"What bullshit saint, you are not fighting!"

"Shoot together and kill this guy!"

Shouting sounded, and everyone shot again, each displaying their fighting skills, and attacked the blood knife saint together. Xiao Yan swung the mysterious heavy ruler and hit the flames to devour the wave ruler, but was forced by the blood knife saint.

And the attacks of the other people, under the powerful attack of the Blood Knife Saint, also seemed extremely weak, and this kind of attack rhythm did not allow them to have time to display the sky-level fighting skills at all.

The gap between the semi-saint and Dou Zun is still a bit big, so big that the blood knife saint can easily block their attacks, but every time the blood knife saint attacks, they have to do their best to block it.

"Xiao Heng, are you still alive?"

Xiao Yan was shocked by the blood knife saint, and seeing that the others were also invincible, he sternly shouted.

"It's still alive!"

And the answer to him was also a stern shout.

Xiao Heng shot out from the ground, with black and white wings flapping behind his back, dragon scales appeared on his body, and the third eye quietly opened.

"Four Elephant Sword Formation, open!"

With a sharp shout, the four giant swords rushed towards the blood knife saint with countless sword gangs.

Seeing the four swords, the Blood Knife Saint also voluntarily gave up chasing others.

"Good come!"

"Blood Knife, Chaotic Wind Slash!"

The stern sound was accompanied by the falling of the ghost-headed sword. When the sword fell, countless extremely sharp swords shot out violently and hit those swords.

The ear-piercing sound of friction kept coming out, and the sword gang and the sword gang kept colliding and rubbing in the space, cutting apart the thousand-meter space around them quickly.

Xiao Heng's figure burst out, his wings trembled behind him, and the power of space surged. With a teleportation, he came to the blood knife saint, and stabbed the blood knife saint's heart with his sword.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the Blood Knife Saint held the knife across his chest, blocking the sword, and the majestic fighting spirit gushed out, and the ghost-headed saber flipped extremely flexibly in the hands of the Blood Knife Saint, and the powerful force directly forced Xiao Heng's sword back .

Then he clenched the big knife tightly and stabbed towards Xiao Heng's heart.

Xiao Heng dodged sideways to the left, allowing the extremely sharp blade to pass through his abdomen, but did not hurt him at all. The third eye allowed him to see the movements of the blood knife saint clearly, and then dodged smoothly.

"Not bad! Then try this again!"

"Wan Daoying!"

With a stern shout, the Blood Knife Saint flicked his sword, bursting out many swords in an instant, blocking the surrounding space, and then rushing towards Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng retreated and could retreat, and with a flick of the long sword, countless swords surged up and collided with those swords, but they were still slightly inferior.

A knife gang still broke through his defense, and then came to his chest and stabbed directly, and behind, there were many sword gangs hitting Xiao Heng's body together.

But at this moment, on Xiao Heng's body, the dragon scales glowed, and the sword fell, but they couldn't break through the dragon scales. After rubbing sparks, they could only deflect or dissipate.

"Xiao Heng...!"

Xiao Yan sternly shouted, watching Xiao Heng being scolded by countless knives, as soon as he moved his handprint, he began to cast the secret method.

"Tianhuo three mysterious transformations, the first transformation, the second side, and the third transformation!"

The flame burst out, and then quickly retracted into the body, Xiao Yan's strength rapidly increased.

"Liuhe Swimming Ruler, Liuhe Fire!"

"Tiangang fist strength!"

"Golden Flame Palm!"

At the same time, Gu Qingyang, Xun'er and the others also recovered and attacked the blood knife saint again.

"Good job! Eat me again...!"

Just when the Blood Knife Saint was excited, he was about to defeat these people again, but when he saw the faintly flickering wonderful lines on Xiao Yan's forehead, his words stopped abruptly, and even his movements slowed down by a step. .

But a half-sage is a half-sage, even if he is a step slower, he can still easily defeat the attacks launched by these Dou Zun.

Swinging the big knife, the blood-colored light instantly chopped everything into pieces, but this time, the blood-saber sage did not pursue Chen Sheng.

But he can't, but it doesn't mean that Xiao Heng can't either, he slashed out with a sword, smashed the knives that harassed him, and with the movement of his handprint, that terrifying fighting skill was displayed again.

"Heaven and earth... a line!"

As the low shout fell, the world suddenly became silent, and the terrifying power surged, and the blue and white line quietly approached the blood knife saint.

"Heaven-level fighting skills!"

At this moment, the blood knife saint has no time to take care of other things, so he can only resist the blue and white line first.

But now, he had no time to display his fighting skills, so he could only stand the ghost-headed broadsword in front of him, and pour majestic fighting energy into it, hoping to block the blow.

"Zizi...!"

The blue and white line fell, and the blood knife saint stepped on the void, and the majestic force surged out, crushing the void, and resisting the blue and white line with the blade.

But that thread was too sharp, and the ghost-headed broadsword that had accompanied him for countless years and had been infused with a lot of fighting spirit was still being cut bit by bit.

But fortunately, this ghost-headed sword blocked it, and the blood knife saint was able to achieve his fighting skills.

Move your handprint.

"Blood sharp knife!"

With a stern shout, a ten-foot sword light cut the blue-white line, and it was the blue-white line that won in the end.

However, because the blue and white thread was also consumed too much, the Blood Knife Saint punched out, and finally smashed the thing.

"Shhhh...!"

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and facing the two-splitting blade light, Xiao Heng easily dodged, allowing them to shoot towards the ground in the distance, and then erupted with a powerful cutting force.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Xiao Heng shook his head, held the sword in his hand, and slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air, staring fixedly at the blood knife saint who finally dissolved the blue and white line.

"Today, I really have to work hard!" Xiao Heng murmured, exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, trying to awaken the power of blood in his body.

Although up to now, the power of the blood in the body can not increase his strength much, but no matter how much, at least it can narrow the gap between him and the blood knife saint.

He hasn't reached his limit yet!Now is not the end!
And at this moment, the Blood Knife Saint raised his fist and shouted, "Wait!"

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what this guy wanted to do.

Suddenly, the Blood Knife Saint put down his fist, glanced at the half of Dao he was holding in his other hand, and let out a regretful sigh.

Then he took another look at his left fist, the deep mark, if he was still in the real body, this mark would have cut half of the phalanx!
Heaven-level fighting skills are so terrifyingly powerful!
"You can go!" The blood knife saint glanced at his knife regretfully. This knife has been with him for many years. So, he only has this knife, but now, it is broken, but it is broken. Can it be broken!

Thinking of that terrifying guy, his heart trembled a little, he regained his composure, looked at Xiao Yan, his eyes swept over the flickering lines on his forehead.

"Boy, are you from the Xiao clan?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was even more vigilant, looking at the blood knife saint who suddenly stopped, he did not relax his vigilance, and said coldly: "That's right, how did you know?"

Hearing this, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the Blood Knife Saint, and he scanned the depths of the tomb unconsciously, and then stroked his own half of the ghost-headed sword, sighed helplessly, and said with a voice that only he could hear. The voice murmured: "The people of that clan, why haven't they died yet!"

There was a bit of resentment in that tone, and the resentment grew even more when he saw the broken ghost-headed sword.

And everyone was confused by this sudden change, what's wrong?
They were still shouting and shouting, why did they suddenly stop now?It can't be that this guy suddenly became so kind!Impossible, he's just a little silly, not an idiot.

Only Xiao Heng, his eyes flickered slightly, and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​awakening the power of the blood. Just now, the blood knife saint looked into the depths of the tomb, and he noticed that short glance.

And in the depths of the celestial tomb, the person who is related to the Xiao Clan is probably that Senior Xiao Xuan!Thinking about it this way, this matter is somewhat reasonable, and the only one who can make the semi-holy blood knife saint so afraid, even afraid, is that one.

"what happened?"

"Not sure?"

The conversation between the few people was extremely brief, but within a short period of time, they really couldn't figure out what happened that would cause such a huge change in the blood knife saint.

He glanced at Xiao Yan, and then confirmed the strange lines on his forehead that flickered. The blood knife saint's eyes were complicated, and he glanced at Xiao Heng, and then at his own broken sword. His eyes were even more complicated.

"That's all! Even if I kill them now, with that person's strength, I will definitely not be able to escape the next big purge, and his clansmen are here, so he might be staring at this place right now! I probably won't be able to kill them either! At that time, people will not be able to kill, can I give it to myself..."

"Forget it! Just let them go. If that's the case, that person will remember me as a favor if he wants to. Next time he cleans up, he can let me go...!"

Thinking of this, the blood knife saint immediately made a decision, looked at the few people, and said unwillingly: "Forget it, this time you are lucky, I will spare your life, and you can go."

Several people looked at each other in dismay, not knowing why, but looking at the blood knife saint's murderous aura and aura, he seemed to have restrained himself, and he didn't seem to be playing tricks again.

"Go west from here, through this gap, you should be able to avoid the eyes of many people, and reach the place you want to go in the end..."

Hearing the resigned and kind tone of the Blood Knife Saint, although Xiao Yan didn't understand, he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior!"

Although I don't know what the situation is?But being able to leave is already a good result.

(End of this chapter)