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Chapter 1053 Artistic Conception Killing Sword Spirit

This sword is his natal spiritual treasure, the blood-slashing sword, but a low-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, which is several times more powerful than the Chiyan Sword.

"Killing Sword Intent!"

The moment the blood-slashing sword slashed towards Xiao Ran, Oolong let out another merciless cry.

There was a loud shout of killing, and immediately after that, a scarlet blood curtain was set off by the blood-slaying sword, rolling towards Xiao Ran below like an abyss like an ocean.

The sea of ​​blood was dark, covering the sky and the sun, covering the devil energy rolling in mid-air, making Xiao Ran's whole body red like blood, and his hair turned cold.

"What a powerful killing sword intent."

Xiao Ran was secretly startled, feeling that Oolong's practice of kendo was better than Jian Xinzi's.

Of course, the main reason is that he stepped into the first realm of heaven and man earlier than Jian Xinzi, otherwise the killing sword intent he cultivated would not be so powerful.

Immediately, Xiao Ran didn't dare to be careless, raised his crystal right hand, stretched out his index finger, and lightly pointed at the Chiyan Sword.

"call out!"

The Chiyan Sword let out a clear sword whistling sound, and a circular wave of thunder and fire immediately erupted from the crimson sword tip, rushing towards the killing sword intent.

Lei Huang Sword Art, the first form of anger!

This large-area attacking sword style is mainly based on the burning power of the flame, bursting out scorching fire energy.

From a distance, this sword looks like a ferocious fire beast, trying to devour the killing sword intent.

There is a crisp sound of "click";
The circular lightning fire sword wave and the killing sword intent violently collided together, bursting out intense blood and scorching thunder fire.

With this power as the center, the rocks within a radius of tens of feet were all turned into dust in an instant, and there were more than a dozen more scars on the ground, which was a mess.

"What kind of sword technique is this that actually contains the power of thunder and fire, so powerful?"

Oolong didn't expect that the killing sword intent he used would be deciphered by Xiao Ran, so his eyelids twitched, and he looked at Xiao Ran in surprise.

He instinctively felt that the level of swordsmanship practiced by Xiao Ran was very high.

Could it be that the emperor-level low-grade swordsmanship is not good?
Oolong frowned and guessed.

But he didn't have an answer in his heart, because he didn't practice the low-grade emperor-level swordsmanship, so he didn't know how powerful the low-grade emperor-level swordsmanship was.

As for the emperor-level middle-grade swordsmanship, he didn't even dare to think about it, thinking that it was impossible for Xiao Ran to practice this level of swordsmanship.

After all, he knows the value of middle-grade emperor-level swordsmanship, not to mention that the ancient demon clan does not have it, even among the human race forces, there are only a handful of people with emperor-level middle-grade swordsmanship.

"Very good. After killing you, a human ant, the swordsmanship you cultivated will belong to me."

Oolong stared at Xiao Ran sadly, his eyeballs rolled around, flashing a greedy gaze, and immediately grabbed the blood-slashing sword, and let out a merciless cry.

"Blood Slashing Sword Technique!"

As soon as the cold shout came out of his mouth, the blood-slashing sword in his hand swung from bottom to top, drawing a half-arc blood-colored sword mark.

The set of blood-cutting swordsmanship he practiced is a top-grade emperor-level swordsmanship.

This sword move is the first blood-drinking sword move of the Blood Slashing Sword Art. It is very fierce, and blood will be seen when the sword comes out.

"Swordsmanship with the killing attribute? Well done, let's see if it's your swordsmanship or mine."

Xiao Ran laughed out loud, with sword-like sharpness in his eyes, and with a light flick of his palm, which was bursting with thunder and fire, he swung it like a turbulent water wave.

The point of the sword was aimed at Wulong's Chiyan Sword, and immediately there was a thunderous howl of the sword, and then the second style of the Leihuang Sword Art, Lei Zhuo, was displayed.

This sword move is dominated by the destructive thunder power, supplemented by fire power, and its attack range is smaller than the first style of Lei Huang Sword Art, Raging Swing.

But in terms of power, the power of Lei Zhuo, the second form of Lei Huang Sword Art, is stronger and faster, like an arc of light carrying thunder and fire, tearing out mercilessly.

There is a crisp sound of "click";
The first form of blood drink that Oolong used to cut blood swordsmanship, faced Lei Zhuo, the second form of Leihuang Sword Art, was like a bubble, vulnerable to a single blow, and turned into nothing.

In a blink of an eye, there was only one eye-catching bloody sword mark left in the air, which made Oolong startled, and felt that it was particularly dazzling.

"how is this possible?"

Oolong stared at Xiao Ran in disbelief, his voice was a little hoarse, and he was even more angry: "Even if your swordsmanship level is higher than my blood-slashing swordsmanship, it is impossible to crack my blood drink, right?"

One must know that this sword move of his used the power of heaven and earth, as well as the power of killing, to kill a human ant who was half-step into the realm of heaven and man. How could it fail and be cracked instead?
But Xiao Ran didn't talk to him too much. After he succeeded in one move, he immediately stepped on the Big Dipper Step, carrying a bright starlight, and charged forward domineeringly.

"Zheng!"

Chi Yanjian let out a howling sound, pointed directly at the center of Wulong's eyebrows, and performed the third form of the Leihuang Sword Art, Wuhen.

This sword move is one or two times more powerful than the first move of Lei Huang Sword Art, the furious swing and the second move of Lei Zhuo. It is a real killing move.

"What a fast sword pose."

Oolong immediately felt a strong crisis, his face couldn't help changing, he hurriedly used the blood-slashing sword, and performed the last two moves of the blood-slashing sword technique.

The second form, Blood Devour!
The third form, blood spirit!
call out!
The blood-slashing sword swept out, and the boiling demon energy was immediately split by the sword, leaving a thick blood-colored sword mark.

This sword mark is one foot wide and one hundred feet long, with dense blood-colored sword patterns, like a boiling river of blood, gushing out.

The third type of blood spirit is even more terrifying. The blood-slashing sword merges with the sword energy and turns into a slender blood-colored sword shadow, which inspires powerful spirituality. Then kill the past.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the sound of sword whistling, sword stinging, and sword wind suddenly sounded, as terrifying as wind and thunder, with sharp, stench, and killing intent, covering Xiao Ran from all directions.

But the third form of the Leihuang Sword Art Wuhen was too powerful and too fast, and the sword energy that looked like a river of blood was split open with a single strike, colliding with the blood spirit in the third form of the Blood Slashing Sword Art.

"Crackling" a loud noise;
The blood-red sword marks running in the shape of refraction were very fast, but they were immediately intercepted by the lightning-like thunder and fire sword energy, and exploded like fireworks.

Blood-colored sword lights shot out one after another, hitting the magic energy, rocks, and cliffs in all directions, and they were riddled with holes, leaving blood-colored spots one after another.

A piece of pungent blood flowed down, like blood worms, piercing towards Xiao Ran's body, but was immediately shattered by Xiao Ran's sword power.

"kill!"

Xiao Ran walked like flying, carrying the shining Big Dipper, like a mysterious star god, holding the red flame sword, and slashed at the startled Oolong.

Oolong was very frightened.

Because he didn't expect that Xiao Ran would easily decipher the two sword moves he performed in a row.

This is something that has never happened to him before facing a human warrior.

Even in the face of a strong man in the first realm of heaven and man, he was not so frightened or embarrassed.

It's so frustrating.

So he was very angry, his cold eye sockets suddenly turned blood red, filled with the intent of killing, and he let out a cry like the roar of a wild beast:

"You ignorant human ant, today I will let you see my own real swordsmanship."

The roar hadn't disappeared, and when the sound waves were still shaking the demonic energy, Oolong suddenly raised his hands, arousing all the power of heaven and earth in his body.

"Buzz!"

A majestic and sharp power of heaven and earth erupted from his body, and a circle of bloody sword-shaped light waves spread out from his body.

The powerful killing power then exploded, enveloping his body, and ninety-nine 81 blood-colored sword patterns emerged.

From a distance, he looks like a bloody sword about to be unsheathed, trying to kill the creatures in the world.

"Chong!"

The blood-slashing sword resounded, suspended straight above his head, and erupted a blood-colored sword shadow more than two hundred feet long, like a sword pillar and handle, exuding terrifying killing power.

"Mood, kill the sword spirit!"

When his killing sword power reached its peak, he roared again with red eyes, and the blood-colored sword shadow above his head immediately turned into a human-shaped sword shadow.

This human-shaped sword shadow was somewhat similar to his appearance, exuding an aura of domineering, fierce, and fierce, like a fierce beast, blasting towards Xiao Ran.

This is the artistic conception power of oolong cultivation, killing sword spirits.

Its power is terrifying, its speed is so fast, it is fleeting, and in the boiling devil energy, it cuts out a bloody sword mark hundreds of feet long.

The next moment, a crackling sound was heard immediately, as if something had been shattered.

Xiao Ran's complexion changed, and he frowned and said, "It's such a powerful artistic conception power, which is no worse than Mojia's artistic conception black magic gravity. No wonder it can break the third form of Leihuang Sword Art without trace."

However, Xiao Ran was not worried.

If his physical strength had not improved before, he would still have some troubles facing this move of killing the sword spirit artistic conception, but now there is no need to worry.

A gleam of determination flashed in his eyes, and he immediately aroused [-]% of his physical strength, bursting out a physical coercion that was infinitely close to the intensity of the top-grade Lingbao.

boom!
A violent physical force exploded like a thunderbolt, setting off a wave of thunder, fire and sword power.

"Shh!"

The next moment, he grabbed the Chiyan Sword, and greeted the killing sword spirit artistic conception with a resolute expression.

"Human ants, you are asking for your own death."

Seeing that Xiao Ran dared to show off his artistic conception to kill the sword spirit, Oolong couldn't help laughing, with mockery and disdain towards Xiao Ran on his face.

"My artistic conception kills sword spirits, and can kill even the first-level powerhouses of heaven and man, let alone you, a mere ant who is half a step into heaven and man?"

Oolong was very conceited, staring at Xiao Ran with a gloomy gaze, revealing a smug light, as if he had seen Xiao Ran die under the sword spirit of Yijing Slaughter.

"is it?"

Xiao Ran smiled coldly, and immediately swung the Chiyan Sword, performing the fifth style of Leihuang Sword Art to kill spirits.

This sword is invisible, but when it is struck, it immediately weakens Oolong's soul power and strength, making it unable to maintain the power of the artistic conception to kill the sword spirit.

"How did this happen? How have my soul power and strength been weakened?"

Oolong, who was originally proud and wild, suddenly showed panic and fear on his face. He looked at Xiao Ran as if he had seen a ghost, and an unprecedented panic arose in his heart.

Even in the face of a strong man in the second realm of heaven and man, he has never been so afraid.

He couldn't believe it, he gritted his teeth, and with a ferocious expression, he aroused the power of heaven and earth, the killing power and the power of the sword, and strengthened the power of the artistic conception to kill sword spirits.

But when he did this, it was still a step too late. The power of the artistic conception to kill sword spirits had already been weakened by the fifth form of Leihuang Sword Art to kill spirits.

"Man and sword are one!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Ran immediately used the art of human-sword fusion, perfectly fused with the Chiyan sword, and once again used the third form of the Leihuang sword art, Wuhen.

The same sword style, but the power has been greatly improved. It can be said that it is sharp and powerful, and the sword is as fast as lightning, and it strikes the Yijing Killing Sword Spirit.

(End of this chapter)