Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1053

With just one move, Ayou fell into a disadvantage, and the gap between the two sides was somewhat disparate.

Even for Lin Qi, it is difficult to do it. Defeating a first-rank Martial Emperor in the eighth-rank Martial God is a gap that is extremely difficult to bridge.

"puff!"

After being sent flying, Ayou fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and was wounded by the opponent's broadsword.

"Ayu!"

Qin Lan ran up quickly, supported Ayou, and began to check the injury, but it only hurt the inner palace, not fatal.

"I'm fine!"

Ayou smiled slightly, made a look that reassured Qin Lan, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, held a scimitar, and continued to stand up.

"It's really a tough bone, even a sword can't kill you."

Changed to other eighth-rank Martial Gods, he was seriously injured by a sword just now, and Ayou only suffered some minor injuries, which made Dong Yi look surprised.

The broad sword continued to be raised. Every time the Dao Discussion Platform was opened, countless people would die here. Except for those big sects, they had a deep foundation. Loose cultivators would keep their heads down when they came, so as not to offend people who shouldn't be offended.

The more powerful sword gang cut through the space and slashed at Ayou's head. If it was hit, it would definitely be torn apart.

Lynch clenched his fists tightly and held back when he wanted to make a move several times. What exactly has Ayou experienced in the past five years or so.

After being separated from Erzhongtian, there has been no contact for many years, and I didn't expect to meet here.

He is no longer the young man in Qingyun Mansion. Time has passed, and Ayou has become much more mature, except that his face is still cold.

Lin Qi was not the brat in Qingyun Mansion back then, who asked Ayou to hold Xiang, and the whole class was severely abused by Xiang.

Facing the broad sword's sniper strike, Ayou let out a soft whistle, holding the long knife with both hands, and a blood-red knife burst out, dyeing the whole street red.

"What a strong killing intent!"

This is the blade of killing. Only by killing countless creatures can this blade be condensed. Many people showed a look of astonishment.

Just as Lynch raised his hand, he suddenly retracted, wanting to see how much Ayou has grown in these years.

He has gone through countless catastrophes and acquired a large number of treasures to achieve today's achievements.

Ayou started as a small martial artist, and it is by no means ordinary to be able to make it to today. Without help, it is impossible to do so.

And Lynch was also curious, why he didn't see Ayou when he went back, and where the two of them went, Lynch has been looking for these years.

The Slaughtering Blade radiated a fiery blood-red light, slashed down in the air, and the terrifying murderous aura infected everyone. Ayou's whole body was like a blood man, and his vitality turned red.

"Blood Demon Sword Art, could it be that he was accepted as a disciple by the Old Blood Demon?"

Lin Qi was secretly surprised. Back then, the old Gorefiend relied on a set of saber techniques to run amok in the eight heavens. After so many years, could it be that the Gorefiend has reappeared?
Very few people know this set of saber techniques. When the blood demon old man became famous, it was hundreds of years ago. Today's younger generations don't know this saber technique at all.

As soon as the saber was released, Dong Yi showed a dignified look. Ayou was a way of injuring himself by one thousand and injuring the enemy by eight hundred. He wanted to die with him. This set of saber techniques extremely hurt the soul.

If one is not careful, there may be a danger of depletion of true energy and the collapse of the primordial spirit.

If you want to defeat a first-rank Martial Emperor, it is not enough to rely on sword skills alone, you must cooperate with your spirit, energy and spirit to be able to compete.

"Broad Wing Sword!"

This is Dong Yi's fame stunt, adding his own name into it, suddenly, the sword light flourishes, like a fireball, emitting billowing energy, Emperor Martial and Martial God, this is a natural barrier.

Not everyone can leapfrog the challenge, Ayou can take the next sword, it is already very against the sky.

Knife light!
Sword Qi!

Intertwined together, stirring the wind and clouds, like a strong wind passing through, it hurts people's cheeks, very uncomfortable.

Especially Ayou's sword light can affect people's mind, as if being brought into the endless mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

That kind of spiritual shock will definitely make people with unstable minds feel demons.

"Kakkaka..."

There was a cracking sound from the bluestones on both sides, almost unable to bear the sword, Dong Yi made a murderous move, he had to kill with one sword, if he continued to entangle, it would be embarrassing.

"Boom boom boom!"

The air wave was tumbling, like boiling water, tumbling on the street, and the shadows of the two of them could no longer be seen, and they were drowned by each other's aura.

It doesn't hinder those masters. It can be seen at a glance that Ayu is in deep crisis.

"jump!"

A ray of tyrannical energy swept fiercely on Ayou's body, followed by the clear sound of bones breaking.

"Kid, die!"

With one sword in hand, Dong Yi took advantage of the gap to enter, holding a broad sword, and continued to press down, and he would not stop until he killed Ayou.

Standing aside, Qin Lan suddenly drew out her weapon and joined the battle group, and was blown away by Dong Yi after just a face-to-face meeting. The sixth-rank Martial God was like an ant in front of Emperor Wu.

Ayou lost the ability to resist, seeing his woman being thrown away, he struggled to get up, the intense pain distorted the expression on his face.

Holding the long knife in his right hand, he barely stood up, the blood ran down the corner of his mouth, staining the skirt of his clothes red.

"You can bear my two swords and still not die, you are No.1."

Staring at Ayou, who had almost turned into a blood man, Dong Yi shrank his eyes, and was shocked by Ayou's strong willpower. This person's willpower was too terrifying. Even if he was about to die, his eyes were like a wild wolf, making Dong Yi's whole body tremble. Chill.

Once Ayou is allowed to leave alive, he will surely die in the future, so we must cut the roots.

"You can't kill him. My master is coming soon. If you kill us, my master will not let you go."

Qin Lan reluctantly stood up, and wanted to rush over, even if she was going to die, she would die with Ayou.

"Chacha, what's the use of your master coming, he is going to die today, you live obediently, you will be my man tonight."

Dong Yi didn't like this, he didn't have a master, besides, he was a disciple of the real sword sect, who would dare to provoke him.

Holding the broad sword, he walked towards Ayou step by step. Qin Lan's eyes were bleeding, and he saw that Ayou was about to die under the sword, but he could do nothing.

Ayou's energy and energy were all exhausted just now, his vitality was close to exhaustion, and he was powerless to resist. He would rather stand alive than kneel down and beg for mercy.

The warriors watching the bustle on both sides of the street looked indifferent. Many people knew Dong Yi, and they dared not speak.

To offend Dong Yi is to fight against the True Sword Sect, besides, killing someone is quite normal on the Dao Discussion Stage.

In the past few days, many people have died whether it is open or covert.

Raising the broad sword, ready to slash at Ayou, Qin Lan sat powerlessly on the ground, tears falling down again.

Ayou was indifferent, his eyes were cold, and he held the long knife tightly in his right hand. As long as he still has a breath, he will never compromise.

The long knife was raised in a curved line, and Ayou was about to burn his life, so he wanted to use this knife.

"Boy, it's useless. The gap between you and me cannot be made up by relying on sword skills. I admit that your sword skills are very strong. If you break through Emperor Wu, I will lose in today's battle. Unfortunately, I won't Here's your chance."

These words were approved by many people, but Dong Yi's next words made the people on both sides of the street show disdain.

"Boy, listen obediently. You are still too young. If I were you, I would definitely behave obediently with my tail between my legs, but you are too stupid, so you can only die."

After finishing speaking, Dong Yi laughed unscrupulously, with a face full of sarcasm.

Ayou gritted his teeth, his anger filled the entire street like gunpowder smoke.

The warriors from all directions fell silent. Although Dong Yi's words were domineering, they also echoed the morals of the world. The law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest, since your strength is not as good as others, you have to be a man with your tail between your legs.

The broad sword rested on Ayou's neck, Qin Lan wept silently, nothing could be changed, the master had already traveled far and wide.

It is already the limit to train the two of them to the level they are today, and it is up to them to comprehend it next.

"If I don't die, I will cut you to pieces!"

Ayou spit out a mouthful of blood and spat it on Dong Yi's face, but the latter didn't care at all, as he sent the broad sword in, Ayou's head could fly up as long as he used a little force.

"You have no chance. If you obediently hand over the room and dedicate your woman from the beginning, maybe I will consider saving your dog's life. Go to hell now."

Dong Yi's ugly face became ferocious and distorted. As soon as the words fell, the broad sword suddenly slashed towards Ayou's neck.

"do not want!"

Qin Lan fainted directly and lost consciousness. With this sword strike, the corpse must be separated.

At the moment when the broad sword was about to fall, a cold light appeared, passed through the crowd, and landed on the broad sword.

"Chong!"

The broad sword with a palm width was directly thrown out and nailed to the far wall, making a violent roar.

Dong Yi froze on the spot, didn't know what was going on, felt a sudden electric shock to his arm, and the broad sword came out of his hand, just like that and flew out.

Ayou also had a puzzled look on his face. He was prepared to die, but why did the broad sword fly out suddenly.

Those martial artists who were watching were also at a loss. They kept watching, and there must be someone who helped them.

"Who!"

Dong Yi shouted coldly, who dares to stop him from killing people, this forum is apart from Danzong and Zhenwumen, they are the leaders, and disciples of other sects should greet them cautiously when they see them.

Qin Lan came to her senses and saw that Ayou was fine, so she rushed over, and the two hugged each other tightly, as if they were going to die together.

"Take action against an eighth-rank Martial God. You are really promising. The disciples of the True Martial Sect are so arrogant that they can openly kill people and treat their lives like nothing."

A cold voice sounded from the crowd, and then a white figure walked out slowly, walking towards Ayu.

Familiar voice, familiar back, Ayou has not seen the face, but the voice has been distinguished, and the expression on the face suddenly becomes extremely relaxed.

"It's him, it's him, we're fine."

I don't know why, hearing this voice, Qin Lan's heart is also relieved. Although they haven't seen each other for more than five years, their trust in each other has never been lost.

"Pretending to be a ghost, who are you, dare to interfere with what I do."

Dong Yi looked over at the man in white and found that it was a rank nine Martial God. He let out a cold shout in a very bad tone.

(End of this chapter)