From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 75
That is, within three breaths, Zhang Wuji slashed out nearly a hundred sword qi.

The scholar didn't resist at all, and was cut into a pile of minced meat by the sword energy.

"What a powerful sword cultivator!" A playful voice sounded behind Zhang Wuji, but it was a third-level Qi training youth mixed in the crowd who was speaking.

Strangely, this man's voice was exactly the same as that of the scholar just now.

And as he said those words, the clothes on his body also began to turn blood red.

"However, I'm not interested in men, so you'd better die!"

The moment the young man's voice fell, he opened his mouth and sprayed.

A round, blood-colored ball was suddenly ejected by him, and it smashed towards Zhang Wuji with tremendous force and boundless blood.

"Clang!" Zhang Wuji didn't dodge, and he knew very well that he couldn't dodge the blow, so he raised the sword in his hand and activated his Tai Chi sword suit at the same time.

"boom!"

Yuanzhu was blocked by Zhang Wuji's black iron sword, and the boundless blood stopped in front of Zhang Wuji's Tai Chi sword suit.

But Zhang Wuji, who was huge and powerful above the blood beads, was unstoppable. He was directly blasted out, smashing down three big trees in a row, and finally stopped the tendency to retreat.

"Wow...!" Zhang Wuji half-kneeled on the ground leaning on his sword, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Huh!" The young man couldn't help being surprised to see that Zhang Wuji was only wounded and not killed by his all-out killing blow.

"What a tough sword!"

He praised with a smile, and with a thought, the blood drop spun around in the sky, and smashed towards Zhang Wuji again.

"Amitabha!"

"Little Monk Huixin, please teach Your Excellency's great advice." Monk Huixin recited the Buddha's name, and stepped forward to block Zhang Wuji.

Although he didn't know who the blood-clothed man was, he could see the situation very clearly. This man was too powerful, and he was hostile to everyone.

The relic in his mind was also crazily warning after this person showed his bleeding skills, obviously this person was a fatal threat to him.

Although he and Jianxiu were equally at odds, but now Zhang Wuji was the strongest among them, but he couldn't just watch Zhang Wuji get killed.

Seeing the blood bead hit, Monk Huixin's whole body was quickly wrapped in golden lacquer. The Buddha's light condensed into a huge Buddha's palm in front of him, and he slapped towards the blood bead with a low shout.

"Boom!" The blood bead collided with the Buddha's palm, and the Buddha's light and the blood's light annihilated each other. The blood bead was finally stopped by the Buddha's light when it was less than a foot away from Huixin's palm.

However, the power of the blood bead is very strong, and the blood light on it is surging, Huixin's Buddha light froze for less than a breath, and then began to shake again.

"Boom!" Knowing that he couldn't resist, the monk took out a small mirror again with a flick of his hand.

"Bang!" The little mirror was shattered by the blood bead, but the blood bead finally exhausted at this time, and disappeared again in a flash.

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of little monk Huixin.

She Lizi told him that he was only a moment away from death just now.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Min and the woman in white attacked the man simultaneously from left to right.

The woman in white was holding two swords, her whole body was surrounded by cold air, and twenty or thirty sword qi burst out, and each sword qi carried a bone-chilling aura of ice.

Zhao Min is much more enchanting.

She had already worn a string of delicate little bells on her wrists and ankles at some point, and when she shook slightly at this moment, the sound of the bells was crisp and tinkling.

And as the bell rang, the colorful butterflies on her shoulders began to dance right above her, scattering bursts of colorful light spots.

These light spots were all absorbed into her body, her eyes became brighter, and colorful fluorescent lights began to emit from behind her.

Among these colorful fluorescent lights, transparent lightsabers quickly formed, turning into streaks of light and shadows and shooting towards the young man.

When Zhang Wuji stood up, he happened to see the scene where the young man was penetrated by Zhao Min and the woman in white.

Obviously this is still not the opponent's body.

Whether it is the former scholar or the current youth, they are just puppets controlled by the other party.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly.

He let out a breath of turbid air lightly, and his figure disappeared in front of everyone in a flash. The sword intent came out through his body, covering everyone present in a specious manner.

"From now on, everyone follows my command. The monk, Zhao Min and... this girl stay behind, and the rest of the people all retreat ten feet away from us, spread out their positions, and stay still!"

"I don't intend to intervene in this fight, I just want to seek the way, so I don't bother!" Sha Kun pondered for a while, and cupped his hands towards Zhang Wuji.

While speaking, he was about to turn around and enter the imperial mausoleum
"Be obedient, or die!" Zhang Wuji said in a cold voice.

Although he once had a relationship with Sha Kun, but under the crisis of life and death, he will not trust anyone.

After all, if they accidentally put the blood shadow avatar into the imperial mausoleum, they would be even more dangerous.

"Hehe, the leader of Mingjiao is so majestic, I want to see if you dare to really kill me!" Another young man turned around with a sneer and was about to be the first to rush into the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

"Shua!" As a result, just as he took two steps, a flying sword flashed through the air, piercing the man's chest.

"You...!" The young man was full of disbelief.

"As I said, everyone follows my command. I'm not sure if there are any puppets controlled by that guy among you, so you'd better not anger me."

Zhang Wuji's voice just fell.

Boom.

The body of the young man who had just died suddenly exploded, turning into blood mist together with the two people who had died before.

The blood mist spread rapidly towards the surroundings, and in the blink of an eye, a large blood-colored formation covering all directions was formed, covering everyone in it.

"Hehe, Mingjiao advocates Wuji, but he is still a character!"

"I originally wanted to wait until I got inside before sending you to the King of Hades. Since you are so anxious to find death, you can't blame me."

"Remember my name. The one who killed you was Master Xuehe Xingxuelian. When you get to the Yincao Difu, you can report it to Lord Yan."

A feminine man's voice emerged from the bloody light, his voice was cold and joking, he didn't pay attention to Zhang Wuji and others, as if everything just now was just a joke on him.

Zhang Wuji frowned and stepped back, joining Xiao Zhao, Yu Lianzhou and the others. With a wave of his sleeves, a layer of sword clothes enveloped everyone in it, isolating the ubiquitous blood mist outside, and at the same time isolating any possible existence. Mind scan.

"Master, this seems to be a training formation, where people are sacrificed and blood is used as a matchmaker."

"The blood mist will become thicker and more corrosive as time goes by. If we don't find a way to break the formation as soon as possible, we may be in danger."

Zhang Wuji fell silent immediately when he heard the words, this young master of blood refinement was indeed much more sophisticated than them, and his blood skills were strange and unpredictable, and it was a strange technique that he had never heard of or seen before.

Zhang Wuji could feel that he, like himself and Monk Huixin, had just established the foundation not long ago, but with the four foundation-building realms on his side, let alone the other party, he couldn't even touch the other party's real body.

This is the gap in inheritance!
At this moment, Zhang Wuji yearns for a true sword inheritance more than ever.

(End of this chapter)