Dragon Sword Emperor

Chapter 647: Sword Sect of the Western Regions (Part [-])
Everyone present was shocked, the blow just now clearly hit Han Yueying, and this large hole with a diameter of more than 20 meters in the ground can completely prove that the force just now has not shifted.

Not to mention killing with one blow, at least Han Yueying was seriously injured, but now it seems that Han Yueying didn't appear to be injured at all, and just killed a person with the strength of the sixth level of the Sword Control Realm in an instant , Although it is said to be taking advantage of the unpreparedness, the speed is really amazing.

They didn't even have time to react. By the time they reacted, that person had already died in Han Yueying's hands. The bright red blood had already stained the snow-white ground red, and a head was caught in Han Yueying's hands. , still bleeding.

Han Yueying clenched her hand suddenly, only to hear a "bang", the head that was originally held by Han Yueying shattered like a watermelon, and blood splattered everywhere.

Although on the Endless Continent, killing is a normal thing, but Han Yueying's fierce methods and that kind of ruthlessness made their hearts tremble.

Originally I thought that Han Yueying was a soft persimmon, but when I thought about going to the snowy region alone, and being able to reach the depths of the snowy region, even if you are lucky, it is impossible if you don't have a little strength.

"Master, look. Have you seen their costumes in the desert?"

Bai Yujing looked at the costumes of the twenty or so people in front of him, and also remembered that there were forces wearing the same costumes in the desert last time.

Han Yueying said: "Well, the Sword Sect of the Western Regions is correct."

The last time I was in the desert, I also met people from the Sword Sect of the Western Regions. At that time, those people also came for the reward of tens of millions. It's just that the scene was chaotic at that time, but Han Yueying still remembered the clothes of these Sword Sects of the Western Regions.

As for the Sword Sect of the Western Regions, they were indeed intimidated by Han Yueying just now, but there are more than [-] people on their side, even if Han Yueying is powerful, they cannot be their opponents.

Xu Xinghe looked at Han Yueying, sneered and said: "Boy, hand over the fire leaf lotus platform if you are sensible, maybe I can save you a way out, otherwise, today is your day of death."

Han Yueying said lightly: "At first, I was still thinking about where to find the rest of the Fire Leaf Lotus Terraces. Since you have delivered them to my door today, I will accept them."

"Boy, if this is the case, then you choose to die. Do you know who we are?"

A man looked at Han Yueying and said with disdain.

Han Yueying smiled coldly and said, "Jianzong of the Western Regions, it happens that I still have some debts to settle."

Everyone was slightly taken aback, Xu Xinghe said: "Since we know that we are members of the Sword Sect of the Western Regions and dare to seek death, then I will fulfill your wish and send you to die!"

After Xu Xinghe finished speaking, he held the long sword tightly in his hand, and saw the snow under his feet suddenly exploded, and rushed towards Han Yueying at an extremely fast speed.

Han Yueying didn't feel the slightest bit of fear, the corners of her mouth raised slightly with a sinister arc, and she also greeted her.

The Ghost Coiled Sword was tightly grasped in his hand, and he quickly raised his right hand diagonally, and the sharp blades collided and slid past each other, making that extremely ear-piercing sound.

boom!
At the moment when the two sides collided, a huge force erupted, with the two of them as the center, all the snow around them was shaken and scattered, and the surrounding sword sects of the Western Regions also poured out their spiritual energy. The shield stood in front of him to resist the strength left by the collision of forces.

Han Yueying's complexion turned cold, and she exerted extra strength with her hands again, pressing down towards Xu Xinghe, only to see that Xu Xinghe's knees also bent suddenly, and then with the help of this force, he suddenly lay down on the ground, the long sword following the trend With one pick, it turned into a sharp sword energy and attacked towards Han Yueying.

boom!
boom!
The sword energy was cut in half by the Ghost Entangling Sword, and behind Han Yueying, two huge deep pits were also smashed out.

Han Yueying raised her hand and slammed down on the ground with a palm. The huge force made everyone feel that the whole earth was trembling for it. All back under pressure.

Xu Xinghe was forced to retreat, and returned to the crowd of the Sword Sect of the Western Regions, while Han Yueying only retreated a step.

In the fight just now, it was already obvious who was stronger and who was weaker.

"Brother Xu, are you okay?"

Seeing Han Yueying's face, the members of the Sword Sect of the Western Regions all became a little afraid at this time. Xu Xinghe's strength at the second level of the Sword Profound Realm was at a disadvantage when he fought against Han Yueying just now.

The power that Han Yueying erupted just now was only at the sword control level. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would not have believed it.

"This kid is a bit weird, let's go together."

Xu Xinghe gave the two men beside him a look, and they also nodded.

For them, there is no one-on-one fair contest, and Xu Xinghe's strength is above Han Yueying's, so it doesn't matter whether it is fair or not.

On the Endless Continent, there is no fairness. The so-called fairness is determined by the strong. As long as you are strong enough, you will write all the laws.

At this time, I saw a man's back heel suddenly exerting force, and using the momentum to attack Han Yueying, several sword qi swung out and surrounded Han Yueying from all sides like a gust of wind, and rushed over.

And the man didn't stop, the long sword in his hand was icy cold, aiming at the shadow of the cold moon and stabbing it.

Xu Xinghe and another person also stepped forward from the side and launched an attack.

Han Yueying blocked it with a side hand, and the tip of the long sword pierced the ghostly sword.

The man showed a gloomy smile, quickly put down his sword, and quickly came behind Han Yueying.

"Fire and Thunder Fist!"

The man shouted loudly, a puff of white smoke came out from his hand, and there were raging flames around his fist, he aimed at Han Yueying's back and hit him hard.

The two fists swung with full strength, obviously there was no room left, if they hit, they would definitely suffer a lot of damage.

But what surprised the man was that he didn't feel the physicality of his fists hitting the flesh. It was as if the strength had been completely emptied, and he lost his strength.

"Jianzong of the Western Regions, dare to let go of the sword, then you should die."

At the same time, Han Yueying appeared in front of the man like a ghost, with a wicked smile.

In the next moment, I only felt that my chest was concentrated by ten thousand catties of force, click, click, and I could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking, and kicked heavily on the man's chest.

The whole person was lying on the ground unable to move, and the long sword discarded by the man also fell from the sky at this time, the sharp blade pierced straight through the man's chest, the man never dreamed that he would die under his own sword.

(End of this chapter)