tian zong dao yan

Chapter 37 The Arrival of Xuankong

Wo!

In the moon sky, the red shadow flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it jumped into the sky, and the martial arts in front of them were at the same height.

"Three, I have told you a long time ago that you can't keep me with your ability!" Bloody smiled indifferently, regardless of the ugly look of the three people, and said slowly, "If there is nothing wrong with the three of them, you can go first!"

While talking, he smiled and was about to leave.

"I want to go, but it's not that easy!" Qin Gang snorted coldly, and three figures flashed and surrounded the blood again.

"It seems that the three are easy to bully me!" Looking at the three martial arts people surrounding him, his bloody eyes suddenly became cold and his eyes became cold.

With his strength, he is naturally not afraid of three people. The reason why he is not killing three people is that he is afraid of being jointly hunted by the three sects of practitioners. After all, today's blood hidden door is not as strong as that of the three major sects, and the biggest loss after hard fighting will only be the blood hidden door. However, Qin Gang's determination to leave him also raised a trace of anger in Xue Shi's heart.

"Since the three are not going to make Xue-so happy, Xue-so has to ask for advice!" Xuesha saw that the three people's faces were inconvenient, but carefully surrounded him and couldn't help humming coldly, and the murder in his eyes became cold. The breath on his body also became strong, and the long sword in his hand felt the murderous intention in the master's heart, and suddenly there was a clear sound.

"Those who block me, die!" The blood exploded, and before the voice fell, his body suddenly disappeared from the original place and turned into a shadow to the position of Qin Gang.

"It's so fast!" Qin Gang looked at the rapidly rushed figure, and his heart was a little, and his body quickly retreated away. At the same time of the bloody action, Wu Kuang and Li Xin of the other two sides also chased after them at the first time.

"The blood shakes the ground!" Without any hesitation, the long sword in Bloody's hand waved, and a huge bloody sword suddenly split into Qin Gang.

The horrible sword light brought a strong pressure, as fast as lightning, but in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Qin Gang.

"The practitioners in the later stage of Yuanying are really powerful!" Feeling the powerful destructive power in this horrible sword, Qin Gang's face changed slightly, and the real yuan in his body was injected into the sword crazily in an instant.

"Heavenly Sword! Jianyuan is broken!" The next moment, Qin Gang's breath suddenly disappeared, and there was only one sword left that day, a sword that had come out of its sheath.

Wo!

The long sword moved slightly, bringing a terrible thunder, instantly tore the air in front of him, and met the bloody sword light.

"The combination of man and sword, sword cultivation!" Feeling the breath of the long sword, although the combination of the human sword and the power of the sword is extremely weak, the bloody face still changes sharply, and there is a look of horror in his eyes.

With a terrible loud noise, the bloody sword light dissipated in an instant, and the long sword also transformed into a human form, which was the previous Qin Gang.

Although he took the sword of blood, Qin Gang's situation is not very good at this moment. His face is pale. After all, his strength is only in the middle of Yuanying, which is one level worse than that of blood.

"It seems that this guy just got a trace of Jianxiu's inheritance. Fortunately, otherwise it will be troublesome!" Seeing the pale Qin Gang, a trace of happiness flashed in his bloody eyes.

You should know that there is a legend in the whole cultivation world. What skills are the most powerful have never been decided, but what practitioners are the most powerful, which is undoubtedly the invincible existence in the same level, sword cultivation! The strength of sword cultivation is the pursuit of the strongest attack. Unlike other practitioners, they practice swords. They practice swords with their bodies. They are the sword for life. The sword is him, and he is the sword!

Once upon a time, Jianxiu was a powerful force between heaven and earth. They formed their own faction. It was not until those powerful Jianxiu suddenly disappeared that the Jianxiu did not fall. Although the later practitioners can occasionally obtain the inheritance of sword cultivation, they can't restore the original status of sword cultivation.

"Wo~"

Just when the blood was stunned, the martial arts and Li Xin beside them were already attacking, and the violent sound of breaking the air instantly made the blood come to his senses. The long sword in his hand was pulled and immediately shot out. Two horrible swords instantly shot out of the blood-colored sword, facing the attacking Wu Kuang and Li Xin.

"Boom~Boom"

On the moon sky, two huge explosions came. The two people who attacked were hit by blood and were forced back in an instant. Unexpectedly, they couldn't even get close.

"This guy is too strong!" Qin Laowei looked at one person monopolizing the three elders, still not falling into the wind, and said with an ugly face.

"That guy is no worse than the three elders in terms of strength, combat experience, and weapons. It is difficult for the three elders to defeat him!" Wu Laomo is the strongest of the three. Naturally, he can see the situation of fighting in the moon sky.

It can be said that after two rounds of attack, the blood was not injured at all. On the contrary, the three elders used countless means to keep them from being defeated.

Looking at the battle in the moon sky, Qin Bing also felt a lot. In the past, although he had some speculation about the emptiness of the god of war, but now he has really seen the battle of practitioners. Qin Bing had only heard of the mountains and seas of attacks and the means of flying and hiding in the past. However, I saw it with my own eyes at this moment. This impact is also very huge for him.

Recalling the legends of the earth martial arts circles in the past, Qin Bing even guessed whether those ancient myths were created by these practitioners!

"Give me the frontal attack of this guy, and I can resist it for a while. You two find a way to hold him back!" At this moment, Qin Gang's face has recovered and quietly sent a message to Wu Kuang.

"Good!" Wu Kuang and Li Xin replied without any hesitation.

"As long as you drag Xuankong to the arrival of Xuankong, this guy will never escape!" Qin Gang's eyes flashed, his body shook, and he rushed to the blood.

At the moment of his action, the breath all over his body also disappeared in an instant. The long sword in his hand melted into a long sword and turned into a long sword. The sword that quickly stabbed the blood evil seemed to tear the space, and in the blink of an eye came to the blood evil.

"If you are really a swordsman, I'm still afraid of you, and a half-hearted person dares to stop me!" Looking at Qin Gang, who rushed with the combination of human swords, the blood snorted coldly, and a blood fog suddenly gushed out all over his body. Suddenly, the long sword in his hand became manic in an instant. A strong murderous spirit was condensed in the air. The next moment, with the movement of the bloody hand, the blood-colored sword suddenly turned into a remnant and shot out to meet Qin Gang.

A crisp sound of gold and iron came from the intersection, and the next moment, a figure was thrown out.

And at the moment when the blood-colored sword flew out, Wu Kuang and Li Xin, who had already prepared, moved, quickly flashed out and rushed to the blood.

"The blood is boundless!" Feeling the two people who rushed, the blood sneered disdainly. The blood fog all over his body was like an explosion and overflowed in an instant. The speed was actually faster than the two martial arts madness.

"Regress!" Feeling the terrible pressure from the blood fog and endless anger, the elegant man Li Xin immediately shouted, shook his feet, and his body suddenly retreated.

"I don't believe how bad your blood fog is!" Wu Kuang sneered, and Zhenyuan in his body stimulated crazily. A strong breath gushed out of the bloody sword in an instant. The next moment, a bloody knife split into the blood fog.

"Puff~"

When the knife passed, the blood fog avoided retreating, just like ordinary fog.

"Buff?" Looking at the blood fog that had retreated, Wu Kuang and Li Xin, who had already retreated, changed slightly and frowned.

"No, the blood fog continues to condense!" Suddenly, their faces suddenly changed, and they saw that the blood fog split by the bloody knife suddenly filled the gap at a faster speed than before. In the blink of an eye, the gap was already filled. And Wu Kuang's bloody sword was also swallowed up by the blood fog in an instant.

"Puff~" Suddenly, Wu Kuang's face turned white, as if he had seen a ghost, and the corners of his mouth also began to overflow with blood. While he retreated quickly, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

"This~" looked at the martial arts maniac spitting blood. Whether it was Li Xin and Qin Gang in the moon sky or Qin Bing watching the battle above below, their faces changed. At this moment, everyone knows that Wu Kuang has been injured, and it is also a minor internal injury!

"It's the blood fog! That blood fog is strange!" Everyone's eyes looked at the blood fog around the bloodsha, which had been magnified several times, exclaiming.

The only contact between Wu Kuang and Blood Sava is the blood fog, which is also the only explanation for Wu Kuang's injury, but the strange thing is that Wu Kuang himself has not been in contact with the blood fog. It's just that the sword has touched the blood fog. How can even Wu Kuang be injured!

"Strange? Obviously, it's just that the sword touched the blood fog. Why did he get hurt? Qin Bing looked at the injured figure and frowned.

"The blood fog of the Blood Hidden Gate is not a simple thing. It not only has a strong defense, but also has a strong attack. It can not only attack itself, but also attack the master through weapons that are united with the master's heart!" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in Qin Bing's ear.

"So that's it!" Hearing this, everyone on the field nodded. But then, everyone's faces changed sharply. Because this voice is not from any of them, but from behind them. Suddenly, everyone looked behind in horror. You should know that there are three martial gods here, and it is not an ordinary person who can come here quietly.

Sure enough, when everyone looked back, they saw an old man in green clothes in the empty place.

"Senior, it's you!" Looking at the person coming, a strange color flashed in Qin Bing's eyes and she was shocked.

"Ha~" When the man heard the words, he smiled and looked up and down at Qin Bing, and said slowly, "I didn't expect that we haven't seen each other for two years. You have practiced to the middle of Wusheng, which is much faster than I guessed at the beginning. It's really a terrible future life!"