Chapter 321 Bloodless Sword
Chapter 321 The Fierce of the Bloodless Sword
Duguqiao looked at the silent Zhou Yisheng, and suddenly a large group of people rushed to the yard. After all, there was such a big movement. Dugu Waner looked at Zhou Yisheng's eyebrows and didn't know what to think about. Looking at his slightly sweaty forehead, she couldn't help taking out a smooth handkerchief and wiping it slightly.
At this moment, a big devil rushed into Dugu's heart, and the short sword in his hand pierced the body of the old man in gray without any hesitation. At that moment, it seemed that all the entanglement and depression in his heart turned into hatred and poured into the old man's extremely weak body.
The old man's look was very complicated, but he looked extremely calm. The staring beads whispered, "Master, the unworthy apprentice finally found a good apprentice for my family! The bloodless sword can be carried forward. After saying that, the old man's eyes closed, and a bloody airflow in his body suddenly rushed out, and suddenly there was a bloody smell in the whole air.
Duguqiao opened his eyes wide and couldn't imagine that it was him. He smelled the bloody fishy smell and forced him back quickly, and shouted crazily: "Ah! No, I dare not. Don't come to me. I don't dare anymore."
All the people turned their heads to look at him and found that some crazy Dugu woodcutter was unclear about the situation.
The blood quickly wrapped the Dugu woodcutter and quickly penetrated into him. It seemed that the Dugu woodc woodcatched a layer of bloody armor. The armor kept squirming, as if it was full of countless worms. From his seven orifices, Dugu woodcutter turned pale with fear and even asked everyone for help, but the people of the Dugu family did not meet him. I have seen such a horrible scene and retreated quickly.
Dugu Waner looked a little unbearable and pulled Zhou Yisheng's sleeve. She was the only person who knew Zhou Yisheng's details and guessed that he had fairy-like cultivation and should help. However, before Zhou Yisheng recovered, the bloody gas seemed to have quickly occupied Duguqiao's body. His pupils were blood-red, and countless fishy breaths were quickly integrated into his body, and disappeared clean in the blink of an eye. However, at this moment, Duguqiao lowered his head, and everyone Seeing a pair of extremely cold eyes, which are as vast as the night sky, which can accommodate and devour everything, but different from the darkness of the night, but only the horror after the arrogance separated from the night.
Lao Wang's personal defense leader said that when the Zhou Dynasty had not yet dominated the world, Lao Wang did not have much ambition. He only thought of revitalizing the vassal states that guarded him. However, the facts always make people helpless. Not only Daxia find trouble, but also all sects in China are in trouble. As relatives Wei's bloodless sword naturally won Lao Wang's trust, so he turned him into a man in the world, killed bloodily all the way, and sat at the head of the martial arts leader of the world. However, after this man's arrogant killing, his killing heart was so heavy that he could never return to Lao Wang in the court, so he tried his best to finish it. The supreme cultivation suppressed the restless killing heart, but it also buried the root of the future disaster for the bloodless sword.
He found that as long as he followed him to learn art, he was bound to be influenced by him. When he was lying ** and about to die of illness, countless enemies came to seek revenge, injured one of his favorite apprentices, and abolished his leg, making him unable to help but be angry. The most incredible thing happened and suppressed. Decades of evil seemed to feel that he was at the end of the crossbow. Unexpectedly, he rebelled, turned into a bloody anger, and ran to the apprentice who broke his legs but threatened revenge with red eyes.
He, who killed countless people in his life, mastered martial arts for Lao Wang for decades. The hero who grew up in the killing has already seen through everything. Now all the diseases are gone. Seeing that the wind and remnants of the turbid years are about to extinguish, the exhausted cultivation and anger of his body have taken away his body. Painful, but it made him hate. At the last moment, he left that strange rule. Maybe he wanted to test the cruelty of a generation to completely end this scourge.
Dugu's personality became more fierce invisibly. His eyes were extremely clear after blood red, and his movements also became elegant and confident. He thought he had mastered the supreme power and elegantly dusted the ruins, as if he had removed not only the ashes but also his past. He stepped out of the broken wall and walked away. When Zhou Yi was born, he didn't even look at the master behind him who was buried by him.
His eyes looked condescendingly at Zhou Yisheng. If his eyes could jump out of sparks, behind those plain eyes, there was a high pressure of 100,000 volts. Looking at Zhou Yisheng's stability, he shook his head slightly, and then looked at Dugu Wan'er, but he lost his previous love, but changed. He was arrogant and seemed to appreciate a peerless famous flower. His eyes were full of aggression, as if this was what he should have, and he was more competitive.
"I can't wait. I'll see you at our school tomorrow afternoon. You can choose not to come, but the big and small people of this lonely family will be buried with you."
The people of the Dugu family have never seen such an arrogant figure. It can be said that Dugu woodcutter does have arrogant capital. The lifelong cultivation of the first three generations of bloodless swords have reached Dugu wood, or another person. Although the three people are not famous, each of them can be called amazing super masters. They invade * * The way of killing is now gathered in one person, which shows how arrogant the lonely woodcutter has.
"What are you? How dare you threaten us like this." Although the self-confidence on Duguqiao made them feel strange, and the previous arrogance made these people very unhappy, they couldn't help cursing, as if they had forgotten the killing of the disciples of the knife sect.
"All right, just shut up!" Dugu wood suddenly turned around and grabbed one of the most loudest members of the Dugu family.
Zhou Yisheng only felt that the smell just now was extremely strange. It seemed that the big hand had begun to control the chess pieces. Seeing that Duguqiao was so arrogant, he didn't want him to succeed. He smiled and pinched Duguqiao's wrist extremely quickly: "Okay, I don't want to say more superfluous words. You It's good to cause less trouble."
"Hmm! It's up to you. I wanted you to live one more day. Although the fierceness revealed by Duguqiao, even at the moment when Duguqiao killed his master with his own hands, it made the extremely happy and made the two of them match incomparable. However, such a huge cultivation can't be fully integrated in a short time. But now when he sees Zhou Yisheng blocking him, he doesn't want to wait for the fusion. , he can't wait to possess Dugu Wan'er.
Zhou Yisheng was slightly stunned. If the previous domineering words, Zhou Yisheng only thought it was Duguqiao covering up his guilty feelings after killing, but he did not expect that looking at his arrogant appearance, the fire in Zhou Yisheng's heart was also stimulated. He was not full of prestige. He really thought he was a sick cat!
"Then I'll see what you can do!" After saying that, he was about to break Dugu's wrist with his hands.
"No!" Dugu Wan'er exclaimed. After all, she has been a good friend since childhood.
"Hmm! It's you who can't measure yourself!" Dugu said disdainfully, suddenly ignoring Zhou Yisheng's right hand, and taking out a bloody sword from nowhere with his left hand, strangely stabbing Zhou Yisheng's ribs.
From the moment the blood sword appeared, there was a heavy smell of blood around it. This smell made people feel numb and even frightening. Perhaps this is the so-called murderous atmosphere.
Zhou Yisheng didn't expect this man to suddenly make this move. His blood sword is really too secretive. It seems that he had already made up his mind to take his life. Now he no longer left his hand. He roared and let out a shocking roar, like a dragon singing above the sky, which was frightening and frightening. Everyone only felt I felt that nothing could be heard except the roar. The corridor, which had been overwhelmed for a long time, collapsed with a roar, and the thick nanmu had been broken.