"You are the first to be buried with her, little one!"
A trace of blood suddenly overflowed from Yin Han's eyebrows, and his eyes were filled with panic and astonishment.
The part of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation that was imprinted into the Zimu Falling Leaf Knife killed all Yin Han's life in just a short moment!
Then Yin Han's entire head shattered and exploded like a watermelon. Countless red and white things exploded all around.
The two saint-level venerables accompanying him were sprayed with blood and minced flesh. Then, following the body-protecting aura of the two, they slid down to the ground.
Including Mr. Yun, everyone was stunned at this time. Just that moment
That. When the sword light struck, they couldn't even think of stopping it.
The people around him were also in disbelief. Prince Yin Han, the crown prince of Great Shang, who was highly expected by Confucian orthodoxy and loved and respected by countless courtiers, died like this? Simple, just kill with one knife
Even now I still haven't figured out what's going on.
Looking at Zong Shou again, he was still standing there quietly, his body riddled with holes. His clothes were torn, and there were dozens of wounds, and bones could be seen faintly.
His face was pale and his vitality was weak, as if he would collapse at the slightest wind.
It seemed that the force of the knife just now affected the injury. At this moment, he put his hand on his lips and coughed gently, and a trace of blood overflowed from his fingers.
The aura is gloomy and unpredictable, the whole person seems to have returned from the abyss of the land, and the eyes are like eternal ice, making it impossible to look directly.
Zong Shou was indeed feeling extremely uncomfortable at this time. Although the Qi pulse is smooth, the injury has not healed.
The sharp golden energy that could not be driven out was like steel needles, piercing and stirring inside his body.
At this moment, it was the second blow of the double-leaf knife, which slid to the cuff. The Six Gods Sword Judgment was also completed in an instant.
The physical pain at this time was far less than the hatred and regret in my heart.
Only when the sword flew out and killed Yin Han did I feel slightly better.
Within his soul, the wings of light stretching behind the Zhenxing Dharma were also quietly expanding at this time, becoming more and more brilliant.
"Huh? Could it be that you also want to vent your feelings?"
In fact, Zong Shou and Zeng Xuan, the weapon spirit holding the Dharma Wing, did not have much communication. Since his state of mind resonated and the spirit of this object was awakened, he could use this artifact freely.
But at this moment, one can clearly feel Zengxuanzhu Dharma Wing's thoughts. There is overwhelming anger, endless unwillingness, and sadness after the death of the master, but there is nowhere to vent.
That's why it has been sleeping for thousands of years. It is only today that it is frightened and wakes up, but it is still angry, angry and hurt by the scene thousands of years ago!
The resonance of emotions makes people and machines almost become one, with no sea between them.
So today, let’s just kill him and bleed him like a river!
Zong Shou sneered, and the double-leaf knife continued to slide down. When it reached the fingertips, another pair of transparent and white phantom wings appeared on the knife.
After being shocked by his sword earlier, there was deathly silence in the entire underground corridor.
However, there was only silence for a moment, and everyone recovered one after another.
Among them, Mr. Yun, was so angry that he was shaking and trembling all over, and there was no wind in his clothes.
"Do you know what you are doing? How dare you attack His Highness the Crown Prince? Damn it, damn it-"
Without hesitation, millions of blades of light suddenly appeared out of thin air, spreading like clouds and rushing like tides.
The Confucian sage in the distance was also furious at this time: "He is indeed a tyrannical king! He should be killed!"
Without saying a word, Chi Hongyi ducked behind Zong Shou and pointed at the back.
The spiral power that can set off a million-mile storm is only concentrated at the fingertips.
The air flow is not leaking, but it makes a violent roaring sound that hurts the eardrums.
Yin Han suddenly died under the knife, but no one present was frightened. On the contrary, it aroused the murderous intention of everyone here, and the fighting spirit increased instead of decreasing, and no one retreated.
Even Han Qing had already taken action at this time. Unexpectedly, he was not afraid of death, and before everyone else, he swung his sword and chopped off Zong Shou's head.
At this time, countless binding spiritual techniques were activated one after another, and repeated black shadows and red vines wrapped around Zong Shou.
Magic Lotus watched from a distance, and the corners of her lips suddenly curved slightly.
That knife was certainly terrifying. But precisely because of this, Zong Shou must be killed here regardless of the cost!
Do we have to wait until the other party escapes, then look back and find those who participated today to settle the accounts one by one
Furthermore, how long can this person last if he is so severely injured? How many flying knives like that can be fired
Even those who are greedy for life and fearful of death should know how to make a choice at this time.
His life and future were saved.
In her opinion, since she is an enemy and has lost her face, she should do whatever it takes to kill her opponent! Make it completely fall forever, unable to stand up!
Gang Jin exploded, and there were twenty-three different martial arts thoughts. At the same time, they erupted around Zong Shou, crisscrossing each other. The surging immortal power suddenly exploded in the small space.
Zong Shou still stood there, seemingly unable to move. The heavily injured body looked helpless and weak in front of the powerful waves around it.
At this time, even the most cautious Chi Hongyi had a trace of relaxation in his eyes.
He secretly thought in his heart that the blood sword demon king in front of him had fallen after all. No matter how you look at it, this person has no chance of escape today!
He came here because of his destiny, and he didn't have much hatred towards Zong Shou. Instead, he felt a faint sense of pity.
In any case, after this war, the Supreme Yuan Demon has been dealt with.
And Han Qing couldn't hold it back any longer and laughed like crazy. The sword moved faster, and he wanted to be the first to slash at Zong Shou's head.
Chengxin breathed a sigh of relief and silently recited Rongbi's name,
Under Zong Shou's sword, the Taoist sect suffered hundreds of deaths and injuries, but the death of this fellow Taoist made him the most angry and heartbroken.
I endured it for two years. I thought I might not have another chance in the future. Unexpectedly today. But he could see Zong Shou's death with his own eyes.
From the corner of Mo Lian's perspective, she discovered that Su Chuxue, instead of trying her best to help Zong Shou. Instead, the sword was curled up quickly, protecting the green fire turtle carrying Su Xiaoxiao's body, retreating towards the corner,
That look was extremely weird. There was no trace of worry or sadness.
Mo Lian couldn't help but be stunned. She knew that this girl was loyal to Zong Shou and had fallen in love with her even more.
Not long ago, Zong Shou was in a desperate situation, but this woman tried her best to stop him without fear of death. The relationship between the two can be seen from this.
Could it be that he knew that Zong Shou had no chance of survival, so he stopped taking action and escaped, but why was that look in his eyes so strange
While she was meditating, Zong Shou also made a move. He pointed his fingers together as a sword and slashed into the void below him.
The trajectory of the sword's finger is actually indescribably beautiful. A layer of black light and shadow spread out within ten feet of Zong Shou.
"Within ten feet, there is my unbreakable sword domain!"
The whirlpool on the fingertips of the red-haired man was the first to land on Zong Shou's back, within a ten-foot distance.
But it was like a mud cow entering the sea, making no sound at all. And Chi Hongyi felt a huge repulsive force in front of him, preventing him from moving forward.
It's not that he can't continue to attack, but Chi Hongyi has a vague feeling that if he does it forcefully, something terrible will happen today.
Then came the four Taoist saints, their swords and whisks coming almost at once.
But it was just a muffled sound, still blocked ten feet away. The power that could even destroy several small thousand worlds seems to have disappeared without causing even the slightest ripple.
Han Qing's sword also struck at this moment. The sword light passed by, as if it was swung in the air, extremely smoothly.
However, at this moment, Han Qing's face was already livid. The magic breath sword energy he sent out also completely disappeared at this moment. What makes people feel even more strange is that the small half of the sword body is also missing at this moment.
Zong Shou's coughing stopped, and his eyes were full of biting sarcasm.
"They are all rats! You and I are not qualified to let me use the sword today!"
Chi Hongyi was startled and raised her eyebrows to look carefully.
Not qualified enough for me to use the sword? What does this Zong Shou mean
Does this mean that the fifteen saint-level venerables here today are not even qualified to let Zong Shou use swords
"Arrogant!"
The Venerable Yun was even more furious at this moment: "You are pretending to be a ghost! Even your infinite magical power is not indestructible! If I don't kill you here today, I will be sorry for the Crown Prince! Break it for me—"
Thousands of blade lights suddenly stopped. A sword was formed in the void and slashed down with great force.
It was still only ten feet away, but it was not engulfed immediately, but became a stalemate.
The sword light was twisted and showed signs of splitting. The ten-foot-long black curtain also seemed to have been torn open with some gaps.
The eyes of everyone around him brightened. With this lesson learned, it seemed that this shady curtain was not really unbreakable. If Ten Thousand Blades Cirrus Cloud Jue can do it, so can they.
The Venerable Yun also sneered: "Fellow Taoists, please give me a helping hand! It's just a twelve-level world-destroying magical power. Together we can do the same -"
The words suddenly stopped, and there was a flash of black light, and the huge sword seemed to be torn apart by countless huge forces and shattered into more than a thousand pieces.
That 'Old Yun' was just astonished when he saw another cold light flashing on Zong Shou's fingertips.
"You're so noisy!"
The attack of the knife shadow simply ignored the law of time, and it seemed to be destined. He will definitely die from this flying knife!
In short, when this 'Old Yun' regained his consciousness, there was already severe pain between his eyebrows. A trace of blood overflowed and washed into his eyes.
The consciousness gradually faded away, and the soul was forcibly 'killed' by the power of the flying knife!
He didn't understand until his death how he was stabbed? Why can't I do anything after seeing the light of the sword
How could this knife be so fast? Are these holy fellow practitioners around us all dead
This time, Demon Lotus saw the faint silver-white wings on the flying knife.
Suddenly my heart palpitated, I contracted violently, my face turned pale as paper,
"This is the second one!"
Zong Shou also looked at Mo Lian faintly: "Could you have guessed it?" RS