Akasaka Sword Emperor

Chapter 34 Brotherly love is greater than the sky, recovering and waking up
In front of the gate of the Blood Blade Hall, Mo Yu and the others regarded death as home for the sake of brotherhood.

Even if he dies in battle, he will definitely get rid of the poison of the blood blade.

Because their brothers are waiting for their help!

However, the members of the Blood Blade Hall said that there is no cure for the poison of the Blood Blade.

Mo Yu and the others still don't believe that there is no way to get rid of the evil poison they developed.

"Hand over the method of extermination, and we brothers apologize and leave, otherwise, we will make trouble in your Bloodshed Hall." Mo Yu said

"It seems that you chose to seek death? Then I will fulfill you and send your brothers to heaven together." The man wearing the devil mask said in a cold voice.

"I can't see it! You seem to be the only one in the Blood Blade Hall today?" Ouyang Xu looked at the man and said with an evil smile.

"Hehe, why do you see that?" The man sneered and asked curiously.

"Because from the beginning until now, you guys have always been outside the door to deal with it, and no one came out for such a big commotion just now, which made me a little curious." Ouyang Xu shook his folding fan lightly.

"Smart! But unfortunately, you have no chance of winning at all?" the man said coldly.

"Five against five, a fair fight." The taciturn Pengfei said coldly.

"Okay! I will give you a chance." The man said disdainfully.

"Then we brothers, you're welcome." Ouyang Xu said to himself.

"Hmph! There's so much nonsense." One of the other four members of the Blood Blade Hall snorted coldly.

Immediately, the four of them rose into the air and stood beside the man wearing the devil mask, exactly five on five on both sides.

"Take my move, fan the universe!"

Ouyang Xu let out a soft drink, and waved the folding fan in his hand towards the five people facing him. A hazy formation instantly enveloped the five people.

The five people in the Blood Blade Hall only felt that the scene in front of them suddenly changed, and everyone around them disappeared inexplicably, as if they were the only ones left fighting.

"Mie Shen Mahamudra!"

Mo Yu saw that the five people in the formation were still in a state of confusion, so he quickly shot, a big handprint volleyed down, and slapped towards the person wearing the devil mask.

"The demon god slashed!"

Chai Yidao saw that the two elder brothers had already made a move, so he was naturally not to be outdone, and instantly took out a big black sword from the storage ring, and slashed towards one of the people in the formation.

"kill!"

Pengfei, who has always been taciturn, still didn't say much. He saw the ancient sword in his arms unsheathed, instantly dispersing countless sword auras, and the scattered sword auras were arranged in a fan shape, like an iron fan made of countless long swords .

Following his cold shout full of murderous aura, the iron fan formed by countless sword qi roared towards the formation like a stream of light.

Immediately, the five people in the formation felt that the situation had changed.

At this time, a big handprint descended from the sky with the power to destroy the world.

The person wearing the devil's mask felt the familiar aura, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said: "The old routine, there is no threat to this seat."

After finishing speaking, he saw his long sword dancing, and a burst of sword energy soared to the sky.

"boom"

With a muffled sound, the big handprint was pierced by the sword energy, and instantly shattered and dissipated.

The other four members of the Blood Blade Hall did not have the extraordinary cultivation of the man wearing the devil mask. At this moment, they felt unbearably miserable for the attack of Mo Yu and others.

Chai Yidao's Demon God Yidao Zhan is a domineering demon sword that goes forward bravely and is indestructible and indestructible.

Pengfei's swordsmanship was even more killing and cutting, the sword was out of the sheath, and he could not stop dying.

But Laowu Xiongshan is quite special, his cultivation method is more defensive, and his attack is far less powerful than his brothers, but his set of Raging Flame and Wild Lion Fist is equally powerful, making it difficult for one of the members of the Blood Blade Hall to parry.

They are the peerless arrogance in the realm of the void, so their strength should not be underestimated.

"Do you think this formation is too difficult for me? Break it for me!"

The man wearing the devil's mask roared furiously in the formation, and saw a shocking sword light rising into the sky, trying to break the formation that trapped him.

Ouyang Xu sneered at the corner of his mouth and said: "This formation of mine is specially designed to trap the extraordinary, and you can't break it now."

"The five elements are in motion, and life is endless."

Ouyang Xu waved the folding fan again, and saw that formation began to rotate independently, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to continuously strengthen itself.

For a moment, this formation was as solid as gold, and even the extraordinary realm could not escape.

"As long as you hand over the method to get rid of the evil poison, we will let you out, how about it?"

Mo Yu looked at the people in the Blood Blade Hall who kept dodging attacks in the formation, and couldn't help but speak.

"The poison of the blood blade, we really can't get rid of it, unless someone is willing to sacrifice himself, lead the poison of the blood blade into his body to temporarily seal it, and then use the aura in his body to clean the meridians near the wound of the other party, but in the end Even if someone saves him, that person will surely die."

The person wearing the devil mask replied loudly.

Just when Mo Yu and the others were fighting endlessly with the members of the Blood Blade Hall in front of the gate of the Blood Blade Hall.

XC District, in a small courtyard near the gate of the city.

Ling Shuang put Zhang Tianxing on the bed in the room, walked out of the room with a worried face, and looked towards the direction of Beicheng District.

Gu Qin, who was originally following Ling Shuang, received a message from Ling Yunqing on the way, and left in a hurry.

Before leaving, Gu Qin first asked Ling Shuang to arrange Zhang Tianxing, otherwise he would die faster, Ling Shuang had no choice but to bring Zhang Tianxing here temporarily.

Just after Ling Shuang put Zhang Tianxing on the bed and walked out the door.

Nangong Lie's self-blaming voice resounded in Zhang Tianxing's sea of ​​consciousness: "Hey! It's all Shigong who harmed you. It seems that Shigong is really old and confused!"

"Master knows that your consciousness has not dissipated, and you know everything that happened outside. In order to save you, those brothers of yours actually went to the Blood Blade Hall! Hehe, originally, Master was worried that you would go to hell if you had too much contact with them. The evil spirit is wrong, now it seems that people really can't look at the surface." Nangong Lie said with some emotion.

"Hey! Master is getting old, so there will be more nonsense. Okay, let's not talk about it. Now Master will guide the evil breath spreading from your chest to the Dragon Sword, and then Master will clean up the meridians of your wound. When the time comes, Master will Maybe you will fall into a deep sleep due to the consumption of your soul, you don’t have to worry, after the master falls into a deep sleep, the Dragon Chanting Sword will be reduced to the level of a holy soldier, then you can take it with you and use it, well, the master will stop nagging, Let's start healing you."

Nan Gonglie's explanation made Zhang Tianxing, who was conscious, feel a bad premonition in his heart.

But now he can't control his body at all, so he can only let it develop, but he has nothing to do.

At this time, the Dragon Chanting Sword suddenly flew out from between Zhang Tianxing's eyebrows, suspended over the wound on his chest, and the evil aura from the wound was being drawn towards the Dragon Chanting Sword by an inexplicable force.

After a while, all the evil aura was drawn out from Zhang Tianxing's wound, and the dragon singing sword, which was originally shiny silver, became a little dull, and even the sword body was attached with a reddish evil aura.

When all the evil breath was drawn out, another white light appeared on Zhang Tianxing's wound, and the wound spread by the evil poison was gradually repairing and healing.

And Zhang Tianxing's originally clear consciousness gradually began to try to regain control of his body.

"Tian Xing, Master is going to sleep. This is a method of cultivating the soul, and it is also the biggest secret of Master's surviving so far. You must be good... good... to comprehend."

Nangong Lie's weak voice gradually became smaller until it completely disappeared.

Zhang Tianxing, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, tears instantly wet the pillow.

"Master!"

Zhang Tianxing shouted in a hoarse voice.

Unfortunately, that familiar voice never responded to him again.

(End of this chapter)