Eight Desolate Sword Emperor

Chapter 31 This is just an accident
The shadow of death enveloped the entire academy, and the misery and cries of death were everywhere.

Xue Wutian laughed and looked at the hell on earth in front of him, the sneer at the corner of his mouth disappeared.

Jiang Feng's eyes suddenly closed, and the world became extremely quiet in an instant.

In this feast of death, he seemed to feel something stirring in his heart. It was a gloomy world, the sky was blood-red, extremely coquettish, and endless death was staged before his eyes. In the blink of an eye, the state of mind In addition, Jiang Feng was wrapped in this kind of death and killing atmosphere.

The next moment, Jiang Feng moved, he drew out the ancient sword and moved with him.

His eyes showed an unusual color, which was indistinct and inexplicable.This is the breath of death.

Xue Wutian also seemed to have noticed Jiang Feng's change, he drank indifferently, stepped forward, and walked towards Lin Feng.

"Blood Wutian, bullying a younger generation, really deserves to be a killing madman."

Although Luo Yuhua's strength is not as good as that of everyone else, he still has the momentum to step forward from the sky, and he descends in front of Jiang Feng in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the many masters brought by Xue Wutian also took a step forward. Immediately, an extremely surging aura raged in the space, and the piercing murderous intent seemed to crush the world. At that moment, the killing Intention repeatedly chopped up the space.

"This little guy is a little different, kill him first, and don't let him go."

Jian Wuji said plainly that he brought all the core disciples of Jianzong when he came to Qinglan Academy this time.

This time, their goal is not only to obtain the practice skills of Qinglan Academy, but also to destroy Qinglan Academy, and then carve up Qinglan Academy, which is enough to raise the strength of their sects to a higher level

"boom……"

The monster Kunpyg let out a low growl, spread its wings, and spit out a green light towards the people of Qinglan Academy.

"Beast."

The elders of Qinglan College stepped into the air and rushed towards Kun Mang, fighting together.

Others also chose their opponents one after another and fought together.

A vast battle broke out, causing the world to tremble, and all kinds of biting winds were extremely violent.

The sky and the earth are full of torrents of battle.

Jiang Feng watched them fight with cold eyes. Jiang Feng only hated that his strength was too low to participate in it, but he could feel the will to fight in it.

Several elders and suzerains from other sects rushed towards Jiang Feng.

"Run, or you will die. Their battle is beyond your control." Mo Tian shouted to Jiang Feng.

"Walk."

At this moment, Luo Yuhua yelled loudly, stepped forward, and passed through the sky.

"The grace of a drop of water will be reciprocated by a spring."

An incomparably surging breath bloomed from Luo Yuhua's body, and the breath on his body continued to rise. At a moment, his breath stopped slowly, and his body rushed straight into the strong man without any hesitation or reservation. Hand, at this moment, blow with all your life.

"you wanna die."

A few shouts came out, the dazzling sword light devoured everything, and with the booming sound, Luo Yuhua turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.

The first big man to die on the battlefield—Luo Yuhua, the dean of Qinglan Academy, died!

No one regretted, and no one shouted. The elders of the Zongmen of Qinglan College watched this scene calmly. Their bodies also stepped forward at the same time, and the extremely powerful attacks poured out. The space became extremely violent. Seems to be rolling.

Faced with these people's fearless attack, the people who intercepted them dodged their bodies. Those people didn't want to die, but they didn't want to die.

"kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill..."

The bitter cold wind was extremely bleak, and the elders of Qinglan Academy were all solemn, all their strength bloomed at this moment, rushing towards the opponent, only attacking, no defense, and no retreat.

An elder flew to Jiang Feng, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and a feeling of dizziness came, and Jiang Feng passed out for a moment, feeling extremely dizzy in his head.

Soon, the dizziness slowly disappeared over time, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a magnificent palace.

The elder said to Jiang Feng: "My name is Kong Ming, and I am the guardian of Qinglan Academy. Come here."

Kong Ming brought Jiang Feng to an old house.

As soon as he entered the ancient house, a domineering and sharp aura came over his face, making Jiang Feng's heart tremble slightly.

If the device is used for a long time, it will have a spirit.

A spiritual weapon is a spiritual weapon.

The spirit of the weapon is the spirit of the weapon.

"It can be said to be a weapon, but more precisely, it is a spiritual weapon."

Kong Ming went to the long sword that was offered in the center of the room, took it off, and then said to Jiang Feng: "Hand over the sword on your back, this sword of mine can cut it without any effort. "

Jiang Feng nodded slightly, and handed the long sword on his back to Kong Ming.

"How should I put it, it's also an ancient battle sword, how could it be cut off so easily." Mo Tian said lazily, with a very sure tone.

But seeing Kong Ming swinging the long sword in his left hand, without using any skills or martial arts, he directly cut off the sword that Jiang Feng handed over.

"Chichi."

An incomparably crisp sound came out, and the long sword in Kong Ming's left hand was directly broken in two, and the part where it was cut was extremely smooth.However, the sword Jiang Feng handed over was not hurt at all.

'"Elder Kong, did you take the spiritual weapon by mistake?" Jiang Feng chuckled.It can be regarded as giving Kong Ming a step down.

"That's right, this is an ordinary sword, I never thought your sword would be so sharp." Kong Ming found a step and went down.

Kong Ming walked into the room again, until he got to the end, there was only a table, he stretched his hand under the table, when his hand came out, a long sword also stuck out from his body.

Kong Ming drew out his long sword and slashed at Jiang Feng's sword.

Similarly, without using any skills or martial arts, there was another sound of gold and iron.

The long sword in Kong Ming's left hand still broke in response to the sound, while Jiang Feng's sword was intact, but when the two long swords cut each other, a crack appeared in Jiang Feng's sword, and it returned to its original shape in the blink of an eye.

"It was just an accident, you have to believe me." Kong Lao said with a wry smile. "Since you have such a powerful weapon, you don't need any other weapons."

Jiang Feng nodded, and he was horrified. He did see a crack on the long sword just now. You must know that this is an ancient war sword, an extraordinary one, and a crack was actually displayed.

Kong Ming returned Jiang Feng's sword to him.

Kong Lao took out an object from his bosom, it turned out to be a jade flute, very ordinary.

"This is a token of the sect. Our Qinglan Academy is just a common branch of the Cang Yao Sect. If you meet a fellow sect of the Cang Yao Sect in the future, you can rely on this token, and you can also recognize the master with a drop of blood."

According to Jiang Feng's words, he swiped his finger with the sword, and a drop of blood dripped on the jade flute. The blood flowed slowly,
Until it disappeared, and then, a strange scene appeared.

The jade flute exuded a dazzling luster, and the strand of blood became extremely red, slowly seeping into the jade flute.

(End of this chapter)