Heavenly Worker Emperor

Chapter 542 The blood is boiling
"Go!"

Old man Zhao and old man Qian seemed to have known about this scene for a long time, so they covered it from left to right in an instant. All of this was so smooth and natural!

"Hehe, interesting!"

Bei Daochuan smiled slightly, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Asura Sword Formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the three black-clothed kendo masters instantly dispersed, and the four of them lined up in the four corners of the arena. The samurai swords were unsheathed in an instant, and the entire arena seemed to be enveloped by a terrifying sword intent in an instant!
"Chong!"

Amid the successive explosions, the sticks of Old Man Sun and Mrs. Li were blocked and flew out one after another!

"Sura, the Heaven Breaking Sword!"

The movements of the four people were uniform, as if they had been rehearsed countless times in advance. In an instant, the four sword intents merged into one, turning into a huge sword glow, sweeping towards old man Qian.

"Rohan Golden Body!"

Old man Qian is the one with the strongest defensive power among the four!Seeing the attack coming towards him, he felt a little relieved, and the other three shot at the same time to help him relieve the pressure.

however!
At this moment, the sword light turned around in the air and ran towards the old lady surnamed Li. The turn was so fast that none of the three of them could react. Fortunately, it actually inspired a bit of ferocity.

"Old lady, I am afraid that I will fail with you all?!"

She actually threw the mace at the four of them, attacking against attacking, in order to avoid the danger of her life and death!

"old lady!"

snort!
The sword light pierced through the body, and in the air, blood was sprinkled. A huge cross-shaped wound appeared between Mrs. Li's chest and abdomen. She flew upside down like a kite with a broken string. , It hit the ring directly!
"No!"

Old man Sun, who had always been the gentlest, was like a raging lion at this moment, his hair stood up inch by inch, his whole face quickly became younger, and a terrifying aura rose suddenly!

Bei Daochuan and the other four originally wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, but at the moment they were deterred by this momentum and did not act rashly.

"I want you to die!"

Old man Sun let out a wild roar, and the golden rod in his hand suddenly stretched out, and was danced by his hands, turning into a bright beam of light, and the whole thing was crushed across it!

"Kill kill kill!"

Bei Daochuan and the other four were also startled by Old Man Sun's sudden outburst. The four actually stopped attacking and turned into a defensive position.

"Sura, Vajra is not moving!"

Their four samurai swords all formed a defensive formation and turned into impenetrable sword lights. After a huge explosion, the four of them retreated together. With a muffled groan, a trace of Abnormal Yin Hong.

"It's scary. How could they have such a powerful attack? Didn't the master say that when the four of us Shura sword formations come out, these four people will be killed?!"

They glanced at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes. However, old man Sun let out a groan, but his face was rapidly aging. Although he was old before, he still looked energetic.

However, he, who had exploded at this time, was like a rotten tree, exuding a dead air.

"Old grandson, you, why are you doing this!"

"This skill of burning blood will reduce your lifespan by 30 years."

Old man Zhao and old man Qian had reddish eye circles at the moment. Old man Sun flew to the ground of the ring, half-embracing old lady Li, tears rolled down and remained on old lady Li's face, mixed with blood.

"Old man, you didn't listen to me and used this trick casually. Then, if you do this, you can still live for a few years. Are you trying to piss me off?"

Mrs. Li, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, scolded mercilessly, but her eyes were full of nostalgia and tenderness.

Old man Sun held her hand in his and pressed it to his face, as if he could feel her temperature in this way.

"Old lady, I will listen to you from now on, okay? I can still drink eight bowls of the bean juice you made in one go, and you will be fine."

He pressed Old Madam Li's wound and tried to seal the wound with true energy, however, Shura's sword intent still remained on it, and the blood flowed out like money.

As Mrs. Li said, the blood in her mouth kept gushing out.

"Ahem, it's useless. I know what's going on with me. Old man, I actually regret it a bit. For so many years, I always beat and scolded you and let you and I live an ordinary life in the capital."

There was a gloomy look in Mrs. Li's eyes, and her breath became weaker and weaker, and her breathing became short of breath.

"I know that you were quite irritable when you were young. I was afraid that you would go out to fight and kill and lose your life. Don't you blame me?"

At this moment, Old Man Sun's eyes were hazy.

"My wife, I am willing to be beaten and scolded by you"

Before old man Sun finished speaking, they felt a cold sword intent coming over again, but it was Bei Daochuan and the others who felt the danger passed, and re-condensed into the Shura sword formation.

"Several Chinese masters, it can't be so simple, old man, don't be so nasty, I will send you down to meet today."

Behind Bei Daochuan, a man with a gloomy expression sneered.

The three elders, Zhao Qiansun, looked at each other, and they all saw the tragic meaning in each other's eyes. They understood that these Japanese sword masters came here today to kill them all.

"It seems that we can't escape from this disaster."

Old man Sun coughed twice, holding Mrs. Li's hand with one hand, but with the other hand, he was brewing the final blow.

The four of them all had a sense of generosity for righteousness. In an instant, the eyes of the thousands of Huaxia warriors in the audience were all red, and an inexplicable sense of tragedy spread among the crowd.

"If I don't die today, in the future, I will conquer the Japanese martial arts world and avenge the shame of my seniors!"

"me too!"

"My generation of Huaxia warriors should work hard to cultivate, and I will be ashamed today!"

One by one warriors swore secretly, feeling this kind of atmosphere spreading everywhere, this kind of solemn and majestic aura instantly infected all the Chinese warriors present, who didn't know who it was, and started to sing a sad song.

"5000 years of wind and rain, how many dreams have been hidden, the yellow face and black eyes are always a smile, and the mountains, rivers and mountains of eight thousand miles are like a song, no matter where you are or where you are going!"

In the beginning, only one person felt the atmosphere and opened his mouth inadvertently, but later, it actually aroused the sympathy of all the Chinese warriors in the audience. Thousands of warriors stood up and looked at Zhao Qian with a devout look. The three elders.

This is the last pillar of Huaguo Martial Arts!It is also the totem of their hearts today!

(End of this chapter)