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Chapter 359 Blood Knife Saint, Soul Clan Fighting Saint
"So domineering..."

Looking at that figure, Gu Qingyang felt that his vision was completely occupied.

"This is...a semi-saint."

Xiao Yan said uncertainly, thinking in his heart that he was almost inseparable. The aura on the opponent's body was far superior to those of the eight-nine star energy bodies.

"Brother Xiao Yan, let's exit first."

Xun'er suggested.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan shook his head slightly, "It's too late, we have been discovered. Everyone... prepare to fight... and the Half-Saint."

While he was speaking, the figure on the stone seat suddenly stood up.

Suddenly, the faint smell of blood became extremely strong.

"No wonder those energy bodies don't come near here..."

Gu Qingyang's face was solemn, his hands naturally hanging on his sides, fists with five fingers, "Be careful, this opponent is different from the past. We... don't know if we can survive until Lin Xiu comes back."

"Intruders, you should know the final result from the moment you set foot here..."

The man looked down at Xiao Yan and the others from a high position, and his faint voice came like muffled thunder, echoing in the ears of several people.

"Still a wise half-saint..."

Xiao Yan frowned and looked at the figure in dark red robes with some uneasiness.

On the top of the mountain, the man raised the Ghost-headed Sword and twisted his neck, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Blood Sword Saint. Have you heard of it?"

Xiao Yan and others twitched the corners of their mouths, but they were all silent.

The people who died in the celestial tomb were at least hundreds of years old. How could they understand this when they were so young?

"Sure enough, no one remembers it. I'm really unhappy..."

The blood-sword saint sighed softly, and the ghost-headed sword in his hand shook slightly.

"careful!"

Xiao Yan shouted fiercely, and Gu Qingyang, Xun'er and others immediately left the place.

Among them, a man in silver robes was hit by a sword that flew out of the void where he was standing before.

After the sword light passed by, a deep ravine was torn open on the ground.

"The response was pretty quick."

A flash of surprise flashed across the face of the Blood Knife Saint, and his eyes fell on Xiao Yan.

After being stared at, Xiao Yan felt as if he was locked by a terrifying beast, with the hairs all over his body standing up, "Everyone, attack with all your strength!"

boom!
The few people present did not dare to hold anything back, and streaks of fighting spirit rushed out of their bodies.

"Earth-covering seal!"

Gu Qingyang and Xun'er shot a light seal at the same time.

Xiao Yan took out the Xuanzhong Ruler, not to be outdone, the ruler brushed by his palm ignited with blazing fire, "The Flame Devours the Wave Ruler!"

Facing several attacks, the Blood Knife Saint didn't take them seriously at all. He waved his sword and said, "It's just a small trick."

……

In the mist.

The three figures suddenly stopped.

"There seems to be fighting over there."

The old man in gray robe looked at Hun Diao with questioning eyes.

Hun Diao's eyes pondered, "This road is to Xiao Xuan's tomb. Go there and take a look. In the past, this kind of movement would only occur when a living person entered. It would be best if it was someone from the Xiao clan."

"it is good."

The old man in gray robe nodded in agreement.

If he had a choice, he wouldn't want to be too close to Xiao Xuan's tomb.

That guy is so scary.

If it weren't for the restrictions of the Sky Tomb, he and Hun Diao wouldn't even have a chance to survive.

Hun Li followed silently.

……

On the top of the mountain, several figures surrounded a dark red figure.

Xiao Yan struck out with one strike and was forced back more than ten meters.

He looked at the figure and said, "Bullshit saint, you are obviously only a semi-saint, but you are too thick-skinned."

Originally, the Blood Knife Saint wanted to kill Xun'er.

Hearing the sound, he paused and turned around.

"An ant-like existence dares to challenge the majesty of the saint!"

The Blood Knife Saint locked his eyes on Xiao Yan. Facing the offensive of Gu Qingyang and others, he clenched his fist with his left hand and punched it out.

A rich bloody light appeared on the fist, like lightning flashing out, turning into four bloody tigers, roaring towards them.

The Blood Knife Saint slashed at Xiao Yan with his knife.

"Blood Knife Slash with Wind!" A low voice shouted, and the Blood Knife Saint transformed into a bloody storm and swept towards Xiao Yan.

Facing this scene, Xiao Yan did not dare to be careless, his face was solemn, and flames emerged from his body.

A large formation appeared under his feet, lighting up a five-pointed star pattern.

"Five rounds of fire-living method, fire-free and burn the sky!"

Xiao Yan raised his hand and pointed.

Boom!

There was a loud noise in the center of the formation, and immediately a pillar of scorching fire rushed out and collided with the bloody storm.

Bang bang bang!
A large amount of blood burst out from the pillar of fire.

The Blood Knife Saint rushed out with a knife, showing disdain on his face, "You dare to challenge the Saint with your little ability."

The ghost-headed sword in his hand flipped over, and he was immediately ready to slash at Xiao Yan again.

"Xun'er, help me stop him."

Xiao Yan shouted loudly when he saw this.

He held his hands in front of him, and the brilliant flames gathered and entangled each other, and a colorful fire lotus was gradually taking shape.

What trick is brother Xiao Yan going to use?

Xun'er remembered the fire lotus that Xiao Yan had used to deal with the ancient demon. Its power forced Elder Tongxuan out.

"Leave it to me, brother Xiao Yan."

Golden flames rose in Xun'er's eyes. She whipped out the flame whip with both hands and tied the sword of the Blood Knife Saint.

"Not even the strange fire can stop this saint!"

The Blood Knife Saint's eyes condensed, and the blade burst into blood, easily shattering the flames.

At the same time, a streak of blood shot toward Xun'er.

Xun'er couldn't cope with it and was hit on the body, her pretty face suddenly turned pale.

"Boy, I'll kill you first!"

It seemed that only Xiao Yan was left in the Blood Knife Saint's eyes. The Ghost Head Sword was extremely fast and reached the top of Xiao Yan's head in the blink of an eye.

At the critical moment, Xiao Yan hurriedly raised the fire lotus in his hand.

"Brother Xiao Yan!"

Seeing this scene, Xun'er ignored the discomfort in her body and had to mobilize her strength.

The ghost-head sword continued to enlarge in front of his eyes, and the lines hidden under the thick blood on the blade became clear.

The rich smell of blood gave Xiao Yan the disgusting and uncomfortable feeling of being covered in a pool of blood.

Just when the blade was about to hit the fire lotus, a chuckle suddenly came.

"It seems that the people of the Xiao clan will be gone without me taking action."

After the mist dispersed, the three figures of Hun Diao appeared. They happened to see this scene and couldn't help but feel a little gloating.

laugh!
The ghost-headed sword stopped just one finger away from the fire lotus, and the sharp sword wind blew past Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's clothes rustled and some of his hair was blown off.

Why did it stop?

Xiao Yan looked at the Blood Sword Saint in front of him in surprise and confusion, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Boy, you, are you from the Xiao clan?!"

The Blood Knife Saint's voice was a little hoarse, like someone who had been thirsty for many days, and his throat was rolling slightly.

"Yes."

Xiao Yan felt that the other party suddenly became very scared and uneasy.

Is the ancestor Xiao Xuan so awesome in this celestial tomb?
"Aren't the people of the Xiao clan dead..."

The Blood Knife Saint quickly retracted his sword and blamed him, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I knew you were Xiao Xuan's descendant, I, I would definitely..."

"I actually stopped, but I'm too talkative. I'd better speak later."

Hun Diao felt a little regretful. He only wanted people from the Xiao clan to die. It didn't matter whose hands they died in.

"Hun Li? The Soul Clan...you..."

At this time, Xiao Yan realized what was going on and looked towards the voice. When he saw Hun Li, he immediately understood what was going on.

"It's really good to be able to practice to this level without the power of blood, but it's a pity that you met me first."

Hun Diao was a little surprised when he saw Xiao Yan for the first time, even though he knew about it in advance.

"Senior Hundiao, that woman is a new divine bloodline from the ancient clan."

Hun Li stretched out his hand and pointed at Xun'er.

Hearing this, Hun Diao looked at the other person with murderous intent in his eyes, "Then we can't keep him."

"Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of being bloodbathed by that guy again?!"

The Blood Knife Saint heard their plan and cursed loudly, almost taking the blame.

(End of this chapter)