Wuguan Sanjue

Chapter 329

Although there is a cold corpse in front of them as a police officer, many people still have a bit of luck.

The safe return of Shanran and others made the hearts of everyone who had just forcibly calmed down alive again.

Looking at the three Shanrans with calm expressions, a Dzogchen master at the martial arts level walked forward. He had been sitting for hundreds of years just to aspire to the pinnacle of martial arts. His glory was also forgotten by the world. But he has always engraved it in his heart, the vicissitudes of life, but his heart has never changed...

At this moment, looking at the killings floating peacefully in the void, some expectations arose in his heart.

"If I get the Sword of Slaughter...then I can..." The heart of this master who had been silent for hundreds of years could not help but tremble a little, and there was a little urgency in his eyes.

step.

two steps.

Three steps.

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59 steps
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Seventy steps.

There were many beads of sweat on this master's forehead, and his legs were trembling slightly, even so, he was still moving forward, taking another step faster.

Stepping out, his clothes were torn and tattered, and the killing intent in [Sword of Slaughter] had locked him firmly, like a giant beast waking up.

Hostility, murderous intent, all-pervasive, with fierce murderous aura, fiercely attacked this master, a few traces of blood appeared on his skinny skin, he had been sitting for too long, his essence and blood It has also reached the point of drying up, everything has turned into the foundation for hitting the peak of martial arts, there is no blood flowing in his body, because his blood has seeped into his body.

Another step, another step...

The expert took another three steps forward.

boom!
In the void, there was a slight fluctuation, but it was like thousands of spring thunders exploding.The sword energy swarmed, each one was like a willow leaf, exuding endless power, attacking this person and still wanting to move forward.

All eyes were on him.

Chi Chi!

The swarming sword energy pierced the forward attacking man, countless holes suddenly appeared, and the light passed through his body.

The warrior's body trembled violently immediately, and the next moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere, but there was not a single drop of blood flowing out.

Shan Ran's face could not help showing a trace of regret. The strong expectation in his heart made him unable to control, so he walked forward, and finally fell under the sword of killing.

The crowd was there, and there was a sigh of relief. The martial arts realm was perfect, but it was about to enter the ranks of the strongest in the world, but today it fell under the sword of killing.

The turmoil among the crowd became more intense, but this time, no one dared to try, because the price of trying would be very high, and that would be to sacrifice their lives.

With bloody examples in front of them, many people have to weigh in their hearts whether they have a small life to get it.

The God of Killing, who had been tightly holding onto the plate, shook his head. These were like sparrows without a head, they could only scurry around. The Sword of Slaughter was really so easy to get, so how could he take so much pains to attract so many people to come.

Seeing the Killing God shaking his head, many people couldn't help feeling a little bit of desire in their hearts. You must know that the Killing God is the master of the Killing Sword. If the latter is willing to help, it will be more effective in taking the Killing Sword away. .

A hero from a reclusive family stepped forward. His family has a great relationship with the God of Death. He once helped God of Death when he was in despair. Now is the time for God of Death to pay back.

The hero took out the family token in his hand, and the killing god narrowed his eyes slightly. He glanced at the young hero standing in front of him with an expectant face, and said, "Get out of here, it's impossible for you to kill the sword!" I got it, your ancestors were kind to me, so I kindly remind you, if you don’t believe me, please feel free.”

Killing God just ignored the words after speaking. It was not easy for him to speak so many words.

The handsome man's complexion couldn't help but dimmed a bit, his expression was a bit tangled, he hesitated for a moment, but he mustered up his courage, and said, "Excuse me, senior, what should I do so that I can inherit the sword of killing."

"For the sake of your life, I still suggest you get out early." Killing God said expressionlessly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

The boy turned and left with a helpless look on his face.

"Don't come back again, there are some things you can't participate in, if you don't want Xiao Ming, you can try it." Killing God's tone was still cold.

Afterwards, a few warriors of the antique level also asked about Killing God, and Killing God said with a blank face: "It depends on your own chance, don't ask me now."

Some people couldn't help feeling a little bit of dissatisfaction in their hearts, but thinking of the notoriety of the Killing God, they still rationally chose to be patient, so as not to incur the disaster of killing themselves.

Suddenly, behind the crowded crowd, there was a commotion.

Another pair of men and horses came, ten of them in total, each of them was dressed in black, with a long breath, and the invisible bloody aura emanating from it caused many people to retreat involuntarily.

Killing God's face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

I don't know when, Wuming appeared, and a stride appeared behind the Killing God, with the Tianyu sword on his back, and the sword energy emanating from his eyes made many people terrified.

Feeling the powerful power coming from Killing God, Wuming couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, now the sword is complete, and Wuming's practice of swordsmanship is also complete.

Seeing the respectful Wuming, many people were once again shocked.

No one would have thought that Wuming would have such a relationship with Killing God. The strong men who originally had evil thoughts in their hearts could not help but get rid of the evil thoughts in their hearts. Although Killing God was old and his arms were ruined, they had a A powerful disciple is behind him.

Looking at the dense crowd, Wuming said: "You only have five days, if no one can surrender the sword of killing, then the killing time will be sealed again, I hope you can seize the opportunity."

Killing God also nodded, expressing his agreement with Wuming's words.

The sound of uproar came from the crowd again.

Finally, another martial artist with a strong aura stood up. His body was bent and his hair was gray. He looked like an old man in his dying years. However, the light emitted from his eyes was like a torch, which made people feel the scorching heat. temperature.

"It's the old man Tianhuo. I didn't expect that this old man is still alive. Maybe he can subdue the sword of killing... Hey!" A low-pitched voice came from the crowd, and a middle-aged man with good strength said softly. the way.

boom!
The old man Tianhuo was very straightforward. Since he couldn't get close to the Slaughter Sword smoothly, he thought of another way and approached by his own means. The scorching temperature made many people couldn't help but change their colors. madman.

With a smile on Tianhuo's face, a strong shield of spiritual power was in front of him, and he strode forward.

Little did he know that Shashen couldn't help shaking his head when he saw all this.

Tianhuo was provoking the Slaughter Sword, how could he easily bear the Slaughter Sword's anger.

Sure enough, four feet away from the Slaughter Sword, there was a sudden vibration between the Slaughter, and a sharp sword energy shot out, splitting the shield of Skyfire in an instant, and the sharp sword energy burst out from Skyfire The place between the eyebrows passed through, and the sky fire died.

Seeing this, some people have already started to leave.

The Sword of Slaughter is too powerful, and it is simply beyond their control.

Soon, the originally crowded crowd became thinner.

The rest are either powerful old monsters, they have not broken through for too long, and their lives are about to come to an end, so they have to work hard.

There are also some powerful sects, when they came, they were fully prepared, but they didn't want to be the first bird, waiting for the opportunity, and when they came to the last moment, they would make a strong move , Take away the sword of killing.

Among the people in Shenchen Temple, Huansha looked absent-minded, and kept looking outside. Beside her, stood a young man who was extremely handsome, and looked at Huansha from time to time. She was talking, but Huansha seemed to be indifferent.

This made him very angry, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart and kept smiling.

Everyone is watching, and those who are left behind are the powerful ones, but the strength in the Sword of Slaughter surpasses everyone else, otherwise it would be impossible for him to cut off his arms when he controlled the Killing God. It was heavily sealed.

"Jie Jie!"

"Since no one is trying to control the Sword of Slaughter, then I will not be polite to the old man." An old man stood up, wearing a coir raincoat, and walked out slowly.

A silver-white fishing rod appeared behind him, the fishing rod swung, and the slender jade thread was like a spirit snake, entangled with the sword of killing, the sword trembled, and the thin jade thread also trembled, countless spiritual power Swarming out from the thin lines, wanting to restrain the Slaughter Sword, there are complex patterns in the spiritual power, which are gradually eroding the Slaughter Sword, on the body of the sword, soon it is printed The lines, the killing intent suddenly decreased a bit.

"Li Yu..." Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

The turmoil spread immediately, and many strong men who had left behind immediately regretted it. Li Yu was a figure of the same era as the Killing God, and his cultivation had already been unfathomable and extremely powerful.Unexpectedly, it appeared today, but it has not yet fallen.

Li Yu's hands were as steady as Mount Tai, and a steady stream of spiritual power flowed out of his body like rivers of water, suppressing the killing sword forcefully.

There was also a hint of joy in the eyes of the God of Death. Unexpectedly, after hundreds of years, Li Yu's cultivation became even more terrifying.

The killing gradually calmed down, and the two of them fell into complete silence, like a pool of low-lying spring water, even though the outside world was raging, the pool was calm.

There are a few peerless warriors with profound cultivation, their eyes are full of greed, their powerful power is ready, as long as they wait for Li Yu to seal the killing, they will make a strong move, plunder them, and then take them as their own .

hum...

boom……

Suddenly, the peaceful Slaughtering Sword uttered violent vibrations, and the surrounding void suddenly shattered away, and the invisible ripples of sword energy rolled in like waves in the sea, sweeping across with a powerful incomparable power, powerful Power sweeps over everything.

The extremely thin jade thread began to tremble violently, as if it was about to break at any moment.

Li Yu's expression changed.

Seeing the sword aura attacking like rolling waves, the fishing rod in his hand swept across, like an eagle hitting the sky, riding the wind and breaking the waves, with an extremely powerful attack, and headed towards the powerful sword aura.

The powerful sword energy split into two, forming two powerful sharp swords, which moved towards Li Yu.

collapse!
In the void, there was a powerful vibration, and the slender jade thread shattered.

Li Yu vomited blood involuntarily, and retreated, his breath suddenly weakened a little. This fishing rod was a spiritual weapon he had refined all his life, but now it was damaged.

Li Yu felt his body, as if hit by a heavy hammer, qi and blood kept rolling, and big mouthfuls of blood kept gushing out.

The expressions of many people were stunned.

Powerful spiritual power swept out from Li Yu's body, turning into a powerful shield to block the killing intent in the sword energy.

There was another trembling between the killings.

A sharp sword energy shot out again, like lightning, suddenly appearing, with a powerful and incomparably powerful attack.

Li Yu's face changed slightly, and his spiritual power rolled out, with an extremely powerful attack power, trying to block the lightning-like attack.

However, under the attack of this sword energy, Li Yu's attack seemed insignificant.

Sword Qi came, and the shadow of death shrouded Li Yu.

The face of Killing God, who had been sitting still, changed slightly, his white hair flew up, and a powerful sword energy shot out from his body, facing the sword energy emitted by the killing sword.

The two sword qi collided and soon disappeared.

Li Yu's face was extremely pale, and the sword aura emanating from the Slaughter Sword was too powerful.

He cast a grateful look at Killing God, if not for Killing God's action, Li Yu would have died by now.

Killing God nodded slightly. He had a deep friendship with Li Yu. At the beginning, he beheaded thousands of people in a day, which caused countless people to covet the killing sword. When he was running away, Li Yu once helped him.So at this time, he also helped out to repay his kindness back then.

Li Yu's back was completely soaked, and the situation between life and death made him feel fear.

Glancing at the motionless Slaughter Sword, Li Yu's eyes revealed a trace of determination, and he turned and left, "I'd better go fishing, this kind of thing, my old buddy can't seem to get involved."

Killing God nodded again, and Li Yu's figure disappeared.There are advances and retreats, this is the true qualities of a hero.

Li Yu's departure caused commotion among the crowd again. Although it was commotion, no one stood up to try it.

Several strong men with self-knowledge left.

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the crowd.

A group of men in black who came earlier stood up. Everyone's face was icy cold, and their eyes were full of murderous intent. The icy intent made many people involuntarily move away.

There are nine people in the group, and the steps of the nine people are all the same. They walk with a strong hostility, but the distances they draw are indeed different. At first glance, they are chaotic, but at first glance, the nine people People are combined with a powerful formation, and in the faint, nine powerful auras are intertwined, making the aura even stronger.

buzzing...

The void that had just calmed down trembled again, and countless cracks appeared, like dense spider webs.

A horn appeared in the hands of one headed by nine people.

The moment this horn was revealed, it immediately gave people a feeling of heaven and earth falling apart, and the expressions of many people couldn't help but change.

"Oh my god... this is the horn of a horned dragon. It seems to be the horn of the horned dragon that Ouyang Zhizi refined the sword of killing to extract the blood." Someone in the field exclaimed.

Everyone in the field who heard his words looked at the unicorn.

The nine people shouted angrily at the same time, and the nine powerful auras blended together, like a hundred rivers returning to the river, the powerful forces of the nine people gathered together.

The headed man holding a unicorn has flying hair, and spiritual power is rolling in his nostrils, like a dragon rolling.

Endless spiritual power swept out from the man in black, and continuously entered into the Horned Dragon Horn.

The one-foot-long unicorn suddenly swelled, like a small tree growing into a towering tree, and at this moment it was as heavy as thousands of mountains.

Seemingly aware of the blood connection in the unicorn, the Slaughter Sword hummed and trembled, and the sword energy overflowed, but it did not have the slightest lethality.

The nine figures moved forward in unison, slowly approaching the killing sword.

The Slaughter Sword didn't resist at all, although the sword energy was gushing, but it didn't have the slightest killing power.

Finally, the leading man in black reached before the sword of killing, and it was within reach.

The crowd suddenly became quiet, and their eyes were all focused on this man, to see if he could succeed in subduing the killing sword.

A unicorn is hollow...

It rises slowly, wrapping the killing sword in it, so that it can take the opportunity to surrender.

One-third of the Slaughter Sword has been shrouded in it.

On the face of the leading man, a hint of excitement could not help showing.

As long as the killing sword is subdued, then he will be a great achievement.

Suddenly, the Sword of Slaughter shrouded in the unicorn glowed brightly, emitting crimson light, which became more and more intense, and soon turned blood red.

In the unicorn, there is a space of its own, and there is a powerful formation inside it. In addition, the unicorn horn is extremely hard and indestructible, making the unicorn one of the most powerful spiritual weapons in the world.

Sensing the resistance between the killings, the man in black's face changed involuntarily, and the speed in his hands suddenly increased...

(End of this chapter)