Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 1130 Changing Swords, Beheading!
"You bastard, you dare to talk about benevolence, morality and loyalty here when you are about to die. If old man Liu Bang really cares about blood and family relationship, if you have such benevolence as you said, why would he not let his own sister go? My mother, Princess Pingyang!"

It seems that after hearing Duanchou's silent recitation, or because he was so cold-blooded and heartless by Fan Kuai, Song Jinyu laughed back angrily:

"What do you say that the king is the guide for the ministers, the king wants the ministers to die, and the ministers have to die. If this is the case, then you go down first and wait for your benevolent dog emperor!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Jinyu's murderous aura was revealed, and the Tianlin sword in his hand erupted with a fierce and unparalleled sword aura, stabbing Fan Kuai's head without hesitation.

Song Jinyu didn't keep his hand from this stabbing with the sword. With endless hatred in his heart, if he really pierced through his brain, I believe that even if Fan Kuai was a venerable master, he would die on the spot.

"Ding!!"

However, there was a crisp golden cry, but the expected bloody scene did not appear. Fan Kui stayed there unharmed, staring coldly from beginning to end, without even blinking his eyelids.

On the other hand, Song Jinyu seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, stabbed by the blade of a sword, and a huge force bounced back, and she flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"Junior Sister!!"

All the disciples exclaimed, Lin Xiaoyuan flew to catch her, saw Song Jinyu's right hand holding the sword trembling slightly uncontrollably, couldn't help shrinking his pupils, a little shocked, turned his head to look at Fan Kuai, but there was a hint of anger in his eyes .

Song Jinyu shook his head, pushed away the left and right sides and stood up, his eyes were cold, and he walked towards Fan Kui step by step again.

Fan Kui sneered: "Banchou, this Marquis fell into your hands today. I have nothing to say. If you want to kill, kill it quickly. Are you really stupid or really stupid for letting a little yellow-haired girl who has not yet achieved the real world do it? Can a sharp sword kill me?"

In the distance, the monks who were watching with bated breath shook their heads when they saw this.

Someone couldn't help but said: "There are at least three big realms between the Dragon and Tiger Realm and the Heaven-reaching Realm. The power gap between the two is so great that the difference is far away. It could hurt a hair of his hair."

"What do you know, the sect master of the Xuantian sect sent his disciples to hold swords in order to intentionally humiliate Fan Kuai? This action not only damaged his face, but also maintained the prestige of the Xuantian sect. The game between these great powers of the immortal sect , who is best at this kind of subtlety of misfire, every time it looks thrilling, but in fact they know each other well, and they will not easily provoke a war unless it is absolutely necessary."

"Do you think he really wants to kill Fan Kui? Humph! That's just a show!"

Some conspiracy theorists, with complicated thoughts, have already seen through the deep meaning of Duanchou, and explained it to the people around them in a serious way, causing a burst of admiration and flattery.

Of course, some of them are dubious, and some don't care about it at all, but no matter what kind of mentality they hold, at this time, everyone's eyes are focused, staring at the distance, as if they are afraid that they will miss it because of a momentary distraction. What a pity.

They didn't dare to get too close, and they didn't dare to probe with their divine sense, they could only watch from afar, the dragon's mighty aura of the ancient demon god made them breathless, and they didn't dare to offend them in the slightest.

But I have to say that meddling in other people's business and love to join in the fun is an innate common trait of human beings, no matter ancient or modern, Chinese or foreign, and in any world.

It can even be said that because of the control of power, Immortal Dao peeps at longevity, and in some respects, some obsessions and desires are stronger and more terrifying than ordinary mortals.

For example at this moment!

Knowing that Duanchou's move is to intimidate the Quartet, he uses their mouths to convey information, and the contest between the two powerful forces of Xuantianzong and Han Dynasty is like a whirlwind of a storm, which is enough to easily involve everyone here.

One bad thing is the disaster of killing one's body. Thousands of years of practice turned into flowing water.

However, even so, people still enjoy it. Almost every major event happens, and there are always people around to watch. There are people who deliberately explore the secrets, some are covetous and greedy, some are curious, and there are also martyrs who would rather die than regret.

I heard from the morning that dying overnight is enough, this is not just a joke, such people can be found everywhere in this world of chasing longevity but suffering misfortunes overnight.

"boom!!"

Once again, the tiger's mouth went numb, and Song Jinyu was shocked to take a few steps back. Everything was as expected, even if she tried her best to activate the innate sword pill in her body, she could not break through Fan Kuai's physical defense.

The latter sneered, neither hurting nor itching, and closed his eyes to rest in front of everyone.

"Jinyu, use seven kills!"

Duanchou raised his eyebrows slightly, pointed out a sword, and the sword shot out, a peerless fierce sword that shattered the void, hovering in front of Song Jinyu, and at the same time, the Tianlin in her hand turned into a golden streak Jianguang, scattered and disappeared.

"Huh? This is."

Fan Kui sensed the aura, and an invisible murderous intent enveloped him. He suddenly felt a surge of coldness, and couldn't help changing his expression. , this sword is even scarier and sharper than the one just now!

"buzz"

If it is said that in this world, the only person who can accept Seven Kills besides Duanchou, it must be Song Jinyu.

She has inherited the orthodoxy of the Seven Killing Sword Lord, and she has the innate sword core of the Seven Killing Sword Lord in her body. Although her current cultivation base is still shallow and her strength is not sustainable, she has the order of breaking sorrow, and her breath is compatible, so she is not very repulsive , but the moment Song Jinyu took it, there was a burst of buzzing and sword whistling.

"boom!"

In an instant, a dark red blood-like radiant sword shrouded her completely and soared into the sky, the peak of dragon and tiger, the return to the source state, the middle stage of the return to the source, the late stage, the transcendence, and the peak of transcendence! !
Everyone inside and outside the Sifang, including Lin Xiaoyuan and many other disciples, were dumbfounded. Seeing that the aura of the junior sister's cultivation was rising and skyrocketing at a terrifying speed, they couldn't help opening their mouths, feeling unbelievable.

Even at this moment, Fan Kui's eyes flickered, revealing a look of horror.

Only Duanchou knows that half of this power comes from the sword pill, and half from the sword weapon. Driven by this endless killing intent and hatred, Song Jinyu controls the sword weapon, which fits the essence of the killing sword to the greatest extent, but uses the potential in her body, The maximum limit that can be tolerated has all exploded.

What kind of power will erupt when the power of the peak of detachment drives an invincible sword that looks down on the peak of reincarnation?
At least, it is enough to kill a strong person in the sky-reaching realm who cannot evade or resist.

"kill!"

An icy voice sounded like a death sentence. At this moment, Song Jinyu's eyes were as red as blood, like a mortal executioner, holding a sword high above his head with both hands, and slashed down on Fan Kuai's head and neck.

The seven kills cut down, and the bloodthirsty and ferocious sword brought a stern arc of sword light in the void. The whole world seemed to lose its color and sound because of it. Only the endless hostility made people feel terrified. When it was broken, countless people screamed and covered their eyes, and tears of blood flowed down their cheeks between their fingers.

"puff"

In the midst of this, the sword rose and the sword fell, blood was soaring to the sky, and a head of six suns was thrown high and rolled down.

Fan Kuai!

(End of this chapter)