Chapter 38 Xuankong vs. Blood

The person who came here is none other than the mysterious sky that he had several fates with Qin Bing in the wilderness and refined the dragon for him.

Different from Qin Bing's joy, the warriors of the three major dynasties looked serious and cold, carefully staring at the old man in blue shirt, because they did not know Xuankong.

"Do you dare to ask the senior?" The elegant man felt it slightly, but found that he could not feel the slightest energy on Xuankong. If the old man had not really stood there, he could not feel the existence of Xuankong at all. He was shocked, but his mouth was respectful.

How can the person who can appear here be the kind of person who can't do kung fu? The only explanation is that this person's strength is so much higher than them that they can't feel it at all! At this moment, the practitioners of the three major dynasties above the moon sky are fighting fiercely with the practitioners of the Blood Hidden Gate, but there is such a powerful figure on the ground that naturally dare not neglect at all.

"This is my guest elder of Tianjianmen, Elder Xuankong!" The old man smiled and didn't open his mouth. The voice of a majestic middle-aged man slowly came out of the dense forest, and immediately a figure in a green shirt appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Master!" When the people of Qinmen led by Mr. Qin saw the middle-aged man, they were shocked and quickly said respectfully.

"Is this the master of Qinmen?" Looking at the blue-shirted man who suddenly appeared, Qin Bing's eyes condensed, and he could clearly feel the powerful power on the other party, "another strong martial arts man!"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly when he heard the words, and immediately turned his head to Xuankong and said respectfully, "Xuankong Elder!"

"Senior Xuankong!" The practitioners of the three major dynasties are respectful.

"That's all, these vulgar gifts are useless!" Xuankong shook his head and smiled, but looked at Qin Bing and Xiaobai beside them. The strength of Qin Bing is naturally not a secret in Xuankong's eyes, and it is precisely because of this that he smiled and nodded.

"Qin and the three of them are good. They didn't let this guy run away!" After a while, the old man withdrew his eyes, looked at the four dark shadows in the moon sky, and said in a low voice.

"Please ask the elder to take action, otherwise once the demon of the blood hidden door detects the elder, it will be troublesome to escape." The man in blue quickly said.

Xuankong nodded slightly when he heard the words. Naturally, he could see the battle on the moon sky clearly and understand that if it hadn't been for the faction behind the three people, how could it have been delayed until now. Immediately, Xuankong's body moved slightly and disappeared from the same place out of thin air. The next moment, he appeared on the moon sky, only about ten feet away from the war situation.

And the four people in the battle also sensed the arrival of Xuankong at this moment, and immediately stopped their movements and carefully looked in the direction of Xuankong.

"Esbyterian Xuankong!" Seeing someone coming, Qin Gang looked happy and said hurriedly.

"Senior Xuankong!" Wu Kuang and Li Xin's eyes also flashed with a trace of joy and arched their hands.

Xuankong nodded slightly, but his eyes looked at the blood not far away.

"Xuankong, it turned out to be you. I didn't expect you, an old man, to be in the Zichen mainland!" Blood looked at Xuankong, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. Obviously, for Xuankong, even the blood is under great pressure.

"The right makes blood evil?" Xuankong's eyes swept over the blood and said slowly, "A thousand years ago, I fought with Zuo Shi's blood, but his strength is better than you!"

"Old man, you may not be able to keep me!" Bloody looked solemn and said in a low voice. The four messengers of the Blood Hidden Gate are the most powerful. The strength of the blood killer is only the third. At the beginning, the blood killer was defeated by Xuankong, not to mention the blood killer who was not as strong as the blood killer! For Shang Xuankong, Xue Sha is really not very sure, but he also has his own cards. That was the life-saving card given to him by the owner of the Blood Hidden Gate before leaving, and he has absolute confidence in it.

"Real?" Xuankong heard the words and smiled disquiringly. The next moment, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and a strong breath gushed out of his body. A white light flashed in his hand, and a simple sword appeared in his hand.

"Let me try what makes you so confident!" Xuankong said faintly, waved his hand, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shot out, turning into a huge sword spirit, with a roar, stabbing directly into the blood.

"Blood cracked sky!" Feeling the terrible power in the sword spirit, the bloody face changed slightly, and he urged the Zhenyuan in his body with all his strength and injected it into the blood-colored sword. Suddenly, the bloody sword waved and turned into a remnant shadow to meet the sword spirit of the mysterious sky.

A terrible loud sound came out, like thunder on the flat ground, and the violent sword spirit poured out like a huge wave from the impact, ravaging around.

"I have some skills!" Xuankong's eyes condensed slightly, pinched in his hand, and the long sword instantly turned into white light and returned to his hand.

"The old guy is really difficult to deal with!" Blood Sha stretched out his hand and held it, and the bloody sword appeared in his hand. Looking at the mysterious sky opposite him, he was shocked.

"Ky, give me another move!" Xuankong shouted coldly, and Zhenyuan in his body poured into the sword crazily. Suddenly, the long sword in his hand shook and a buzz came. With the continuous trembling of the sword, the aura between the day and the earth was also crazily injected into the sword. In an instant, the breath from the body of the sword reached a terrible level.

"What a powerful sword move!" The sword did not come out, but the aura of heaven and earth attracted attention to his extraordinaryness. Qin Gang and others' faces suddenly changed. Even they felt a burst of fear from the breath of the sword.

"This old man is worthy of defeating the left envoy's blood killer. Sure enough, I can't compete with him!" The blood evil locked by the mysterious spirit, his face turned white, and the breath of the sword made him feel uneasy.

"Blood Demon Disintegration/Law!" Without the slightest hesitation, a blood fog rose all over his body than before, and in the deep blood fog, his momentum also rose sharply and instantly reached the peak of the Yuanying period. A strong momentum gushed out of him.

"This guy still has such a card!" The three Wu Kuang felt the change of the momentum of the blood evil and were shocked. If the blood evil used this method to fight at the beginning, I'm afraid the three of them can't really stop each other.

"This is the battle of the practitioners, flying away from the sky and the earth, overturning the river and the sea, the mind moves, and the aura of heaven and earth are all used!" Looking at the two powerful breaths like gods and demons in the moon and sky, Qin Bing, who was watching below, was also shocked.

The battle of the warrior opened tens of thousands of catties of boulder with one punch. It was already an innate warrior, bombarded out of a large pit with a radius of several feet, which could only be done with the strength of Wu Sheng. However, for these practitioners, the aftermath of a sword can kill Wu Sheng. With the full strength of a sword, Kaishan Duanyue is not a problem at all. These people are as powerful as those gods and demons in the mythical era of the earth, but they are immortal.