Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 169
The moment the Blood Emperor Orb Huangwei suppressed Jian Fengyun, Zhu Xuefeng swung the blood-red long knife again, and an illusory blood knife spirit suddenly appeared behind him.

"The third form of the Blood Shadow Knife, Blood King Slash!"

A breath of heaven-level spiritual skills bloomed on his body, and the illusory blood knife spirit behind him solidified instantly, revealing the true spirit in the void.

"Back then, the Blood King was defeated by you, but today, you will surely die under its hands!"

Zhu Xuefeng's eyes turned blood red, and the bloody knife in his hand swung behind him, merging with the real spirit of the bloody knife behind him.

At the same time, a ray of law fell from the top and bottom of the blood emperor bead, which was blessed on the blood knife and surrounded by mysterious runes, instantly doubling Zhu Xuefeng's aura.

The blood-red knife light shines brightly in the sky, and a bloody aura spreads, making people who watch from a distance feel thrilled.

Under the blessing of the Blood Emperor Bead, the power of this heaven-level spiritual skill was almost fully exerted, and the true spirit of the Blood Saber behind Zhu Xuefeng was extremely red, and even the strands of imperial power around him could not restrain his aura.

When the saber fell, all the spirit kings and patriarchs of the Tianyang Dynasty in Wanbaolou jumped their eyelids.

"It's such a strong saber energy, I'm afraid it has the power of a late spirit king!" The powerful Patriarch looked at the saber light and said in surprise.

"Looks like this is the end of Jian Fengyun, even the warriors at the peak of the True Spirit Realm will have to hate this sword!" The young warriors who were watching sighed.

Facing this mighty and tyrannical knife, Jian Fengyun's face remained unchanged, and the corner of his mouth slightly moved.

"Even with the blessing of the Emperor Dao and Dao Yun, you still haven't comprehended the real Dao of Blood. If you don't realize the Dao, your spiritual power will eventually run out!"

While speaking, Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand to grab it, and an illusory long sword suddenly condensed out,

"Blood Drop Sword!"

At the moment when the long sword was in his hand, Jian Fengyun's aura changed suddenly, his eyes were filled with only indifferent murderous aura, but the fluttering white clothes gave people not calmness, but a kind of murderous aura that was violently massacred in a sea of ​​blood At this moment, Jian Fengyun is like the god of killing who has transformed into the nine heavens, looking down upon all creatures in the world.

The illusory long sword, without substance, exudes a soul-stirring sword energy at this moment.

The strands of imperial way and dao yun hanging down all around seemed to be resonated, and instantly became chaotic. Huangwei could no longer suppress Jian Fengyun at this moment.

Zhu Xuefeng only felt that the spiritual power in his body was in chaos, and the Blood Emperor Bead was out of control for an instant.

Finally, the chaos of the prohibition transformed by the surrounding emperors and Dao Yun dispersed, and the breath in the battlefield surged out.

The aura from Jian Fengyun's sword radiated out, and when it rushed into the Wanbao Tower, all the onlookers' bodies turned cold at the same time, as if they had fallen into an endless hell.

The long sword was raised lightly, and the blood knife pierced through the air.

A ray of sword energy turned into a faint blood red at this moment, red but not bright, just like real blood flowing in the sword.

Under this sword aura, the blood knife's bright red saber aura seemed to have a tendency to dissolve, and the saber aura could not be condensed.

The Blood Emperor Bead was out of control, and the Blood Knife Qi was also out of control.

At this moment, he finally panicked, but it was too late.

That wisp of pale red sword energy pierced through the bright red sword glow, and was about to penetrate Zhu Xuefeng's heart in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Venerable Heihuo finally couldn't stand it any longer. With a wave of his hand, two streaks of magic flames shot out from his hand, one ignited towards the reddish sword energy, and the other towards Jian Fengyun.

"stop!"

The magic flame of the spiritual realm is accompanied by wisps of death law, and there seems to be resentment and resentment Liu Zhuang vaguely, which is disturbing and disturbing.

Jian Fengyun's face was calm, his figure leaned forward, and he took a step to the left, easily dodging the attacking black flame. Sword Qi.

In the next breath, the light red sword energy met the black flame, and it spread out in an instant, turning into red blood and passing under the black flame.

"Master, be careful!"

Beside Zhu Xuefeng, Ling Wangjing Gulao seemed to have sensed something, a true spirit emerged from his body, and his spiritual power surged, forming a blood-red spiritual hand to grab the drop of blood.

However, the next moment, before the blood-red spiritual hand fell, the blood had turned into a sword, piercing directly through Zhu Xuefeng's subdued spiritual sea.

"Ah~!"

Accompanied by a heart-piercing scream, Zhu Xuefeng's spiritual power dissipated, and he knelt on the ground, bleeding profusely from his abdomen.

"You... actually crippled my spiritual sea!"

Zhu Xuefeng covered the wound in his abdomen with one hand, and pointed at Jian Fengyun with the other tremblingly, trembling with anger.

Linghai is the foundation of a warrior, the foundation of martial arts, Jian Fengyun's sword is equivalent to breaking Zhu Xuefeng's martial arts path.

"My 30 years of cultivation—" Zhu Xuefeng screamed, and got up tremblingly, his blood and energy in his body were dry, and his breath was weak.

"Jian Fengyun, I will fight with you—" After getting up, Zhu Xuefeng rushed towards Jian Fengyun like crazy.

But at this moment, he was like a terminally ill mortal, his face trembling when he walked.

"Young master!" Elder Gu exclaimed, and instantly stepped forward to grab Zhu Xuefeng.

"Let go of me, I'm going to kill him!" Zhu Xuefeng struggled desperately in Nagu Lao's hands like crazy, his hair was disheveled, and he bared his teeth and claws at Jian Fengyun, wanting to pounce on him.

He has practiced martial arts for 30 years, and for martial arts, he has exhausted almost all his heart and soul. However, his cultivation base has been completely destroyed in one breath. For a martial artist, this is more painful than killing him. This is not to blame for Zhu Xuefeng's madness.

Jian Fengyun stepped slightly, took a step back, then glanced at him slowly, and said: "Anyone who stands in my way will be killed without mercy!"

This kind of change shocked everyone who watched the battle not far away. Just now Zhu Xuefeng controlled the Blood Emperor Bead, his aura was overwhelming, and his strength was comparable to that of a spirit king. Even if ten warriors from the Spirit Palace joined forces, they might not be Zhu Xuefeng's opponent. However, the next moment, Zhu Xuefeng turned into a severely injured and disabled person with no power to restrain the chicken!this is too scary.

At this time, even those powerful elders and family heads couldn't help looking at the illusory long sword in Jian Fengyun's hand with fear, seeing the long sword with sharp sword light, they couldn't help but shudder.

Venerable Heihuo looked at Jian Fengyun fearfully and angrily, and said in a cold tone: "The Dao of Blood, I never thought you would be able to comprehend the laws of the Dao at such a young age, you are truly a genius!"

Understand the Law of the Great Dao!

All the warriors at the Spirit King Realm who were watching the battle in the Wanbao Building were shocked.

If the spirit king wants to break through the spirit master, he must understand the law of the great way, but the great way is invisible. If the talent is not enough, the general spirit king will not be able to comprehend it at all, so there is a big watershed between the spirit king state and the spirit master state.

Countless spirit kings have spent their entire lives unable to break through the spirit venerable because they cannot comprehend the law of the great way.

However, the 16-year-old boy in front of him has comprehended the Dao of Blood without being in the Spirit Mansion Realm. As long as this kind of talent does not fall in the middle, he will grow up to be at least a Spiritual Venerable.

"However, I'm going to kill you, a genius today!" Venerable Black Fire glanced coldly at Jian Fengyun, wanting to kill.

In an instant, the aura of the spiritual realm spread, black fire rose up, and the screams of resentful spirits echoed soul-stirringly.

　Ps: Here, I want to say sorry. Due to the willingness of my body, I have been in a bad state for the past few days. I will try my best to adjust myself, resume the third shift, and strive to bring you more exciting stories. I hope all book friends will continue to support!
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