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Chapter 275 Blood God Citadel
The Famous Sword Conference has come to an end.

Of the seven swords that came out, six were taken away by martial arts masters of various factions.

The Shechen Sword fell into the hands of Zhu Jiancheng.

In order to make up for the regrets in everyone's hearts, Jianjian City took out another sword called "Sky Break".

Although some people are quite regretful, when they know that Shechenjian has recognized Jiuxiao as the master, the slight regret in their hearts has long since disappeared. the point.

this day.

Most of the people who came to participate in the Famous Sword Conference left.

Duan Xiaoyao, who was poisoned by the Zhenwu sect, was also rescued by Lian Jiuxiao himself. In order to make up for the lack of care in Zhu Jiancheng, Lian Jiuxiao even made him go to the sword house to choose a sword. He is also the only one who did not participate in the competition , The person who got the sword, but almost put his life in it, it can be regarded as a blessing and a misfortune.

late at night.

A few more figures appeared outside the Sword Hut of the Temple of Refining Heaven.

"Lian Jiuxiao has achieved the realm of destiny, do we still have to do it?"

A gentle male voice sounded.

"That's why now is our chance."

The person who spoke couldn't see his face clearly, but a bloody light flashed in his eyes, "Lian Jiuxiao has now become a martial artist in the realm of destiny, and others are afraid of his cultivation, so he dare not make trouble again, but we will do the opposite In short, by the time they wake up, we have already returned to our territory, even if Lian Jiuxiao personally takes action, there is no way to get us."

"But I always feel a little uneasy in my heart. I think we should withdraw."

"But if you miss this opportunity, there will be no second chance!"

"Well..."

After some discussions.

These few people finally made up their minds and sneaked into the Temple of Refining Heaven.

But the Alchemy Temple, which looked pitch black from the outside, became brightly lit the moment they entered.

"Everyone from the Far West, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

A green shirt flutters.

Duan Xiaoyao, who had just recovered from a serious illness, walked down from the second floor with a black sword in his hand.

"Duan Xiaoyao, you are not dead yet!"

The speaker was dressed in a black robe, with long blood-colored hair, and was extremely handsome, but his face was extremely pale, as if he had been hiding underground all year round and couldn't see him.

"Prince Blood, I'm not reconciled if you don't die!"

A killing intent flashed in Duan Xiaoyao's eyes, recalling the poison he had been poisoned, he wished he could kill this person on the spot.

blood prince.

The young master of the Blood God Citadel in the Far West is proficient in the blood curse technique handed down in the Far West, which is completely different from the martial arts in the Middle Earth.

"This is your plan too!"

Standing beside him was a young man in a patterned robe, with shiny blond hair, holding a thick book in his hand.

The black and white qi circle around endlessly.

Taoist Pleiades, who had already left, suddenly appeared in the Palace of Refining Heaven holding the Liuyun Sword.

"You're right, if we had known that you people were up to no good, how could we just sit idly by."

Nie Feng, Gu Ting, and Xiao Wuming came out from three directions and blocked the escape route through the window.

"Killing is to protect the way, killing karma is not killing people!"

Jian Liuli of the Foxin Sword Sect also came out holding the Hongchen Sword.

"The world is mighty, righteousness lasts forever!"

The purple dragon energy permeated the air.

Su Longxiu also appeared here.

The faces of the blood prince and the others changed again and again. They were thinking of acting in the opposite direction and were caught off guard by building the sword city, but they didn't expect that they were the ones who fell into the trap in the end.

"Prince Blood, let's settle the grievance between you and me!"

Duan Xiaoyao yelled angrily, and the long sword in his hand curled up with thousands of sword lights, and rushed directly to the blood prince to slash wildly.

Not to be outdone, the Blood Prince opened his arms, and immediately released countless black air from his chest, condensing into bats and swarming towards Duan Xiaoyao. The people who came with the Blood Prince also attacked Nie Feng and the others.

It has to be said that the martial arts spread in the Far West is indeed unique, and the way of attack is also unexpected, so at the beginning relying on these, Nie Feng and others really suffered a little loss.

But after they gradually became familiar with their opponent's martial arts, the situation was gradually reversed.

Among the people who came, the blood prince had the strongest cultivation. Although Duan Xiaoyao had just recovered from a serious injury, he had a sword in his hand to help him, so instead of taking advantage of it, the blood prince was left with many scars.

"Nie Zhan, you secretly harmed me that day, but I think it will happen today!"

Duan Xiaoyao shot out in anger, and swung his left arm out suddenly. In an instant, his robe sleeves were like a cloud, and he directly broke through the blood prince's defense. Then he swung his right hand, and the sword flashed coldly, and instantly chopped off the blood prince's head.

However, although the blood prince's head fell off, his body suddenly turned into nearly a hundred bats flying around.

With the lessons learned from Duan Xiaoyao, everyone naturally dare not let these bats get close.

Nie Feng immediately mobilized his true energy, and four rounds of scorching sun rose behind his head.

Behind Xiao Wuming was also raging flames, turning into a token.

Both the Nine Suns Divine Art and the Divine Fire Order are the most powerful inner skills in the world, and they are even more powerful when they are joined together. They directly burned the hundreds of bats to ashes. Only then did they hear blood coming from the ashes. The scream of the prince.

The blood prince died, and those who came with him were also in a state of disarray. They wanted to break out of the siege and escape, but in the end they were beheaded by Taoist Mao Ri, Jian Liuli, and Gu Ting together, leaving no one alive. Down.

"Ignorant junior, if you dare to kill my son, I will make you pay in blood!"

Just when everyone thought the battle was over.

A gloomy voice came in from the outside, and then a black smoke flew across, and two pale palms just landed on the chests of Jian Liuli and Taoist Subaru.

Fortunately, they placed the sword in front of them in time to neutralize some of the power, otherwise they would have killed half of them with just one palm.

"Fantasy master!"

Su Longxiu, who had never made a move, was also shocked, and hurriedly swung the Tianhe Sword to stop the black smoke. Under the majestic righteousness, the black smoke gradually evaporated, revealing his true colors.

The appearance is quite similar to the blood prince, and the clothes are also similar, but the strength is much stronger than him.

"The Lord of the Blood God Castle?"

Su Longxiu didn't dare to be careless, looked at this person and asked.

"Kill my son, all of you will die here!"

The Lord of the Blood God Citadel let out a roar, and the black and red blood light flickered like an arc, covering everyone in all directions to the west.

"break!"

Su Longxiu stepped forward with his sword straightened, the sword light in his right hand flashed continuously, and the pervasive purple dragon energy blocked all the blood glow, "You traveled thousands of miles from the far west to the Central Plains, could it be for these Boring thing, right?"

(End of this chapter)