I Am an Evil Sword

Chapter 191: fear mood

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The strong evil spirit on Shi Qi's body became even colder, and traces of black air appeared!

The black air is very faint, appearing and disappearing from time to time, and if you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

Only a "sword" like Chen Hao who has strong perception and stays by Shiqi's side can discover it so quickly.

Chen Hao stared at the traces of black air carefully. As soon as his perception touched the black air, he felt a chill in his heart for no reason—fear!

It should be fear!

Chen Hao once again looked squarely at Seventeen who killed the enemy.

There was a sigh in my heart for no reason.

Pity!

The death of the three innate masters was felt by all the innate masters on Wangyue Mountain.

"Three of them, they can't even defeat one of the early innate!"

"It is simply a disgrace to our White Dragon Legion!"

"..."

The leading late-stage congenital experts raised their hands, and the discussion stopped immediately.

"That guy is not easy, he even made a breakthrough on the battlefield, Wu Xuanhai, Mao Baiyan, Zhang Mengchen, you three go kill him, even if you can't kill him, you have to hold him back!" The innate late stage master looked at Wangyue Mountain, Wangyue Mountain had already They are about to be captured by them, "According to the plan, we hurry up and remove Moon Moon Mountain. The time is urgent. If it is delayed, the troops from Nanyun Kingdom may come over. Although the Black Blood Nation said to help us, their reputation has never been good. good!"

Lu Zhongcai is mature, prudent and experienced. When setting up the defense of Moon Moon Mountain, he has already taken into account the possibility of Moon Moon Mountain being fully attacked by the White Dragon Army.

If there weren't so many innate masters, the Nanyun Kingdom army on Wangyue Mountain could rely on defensive offensives to hold back the White Dragon Army for more than half an hour!

On the one hand, the Seventeenth Army broke into the White Dragon Army with less than 10,000 people, and on the other hand, there were 20,000 troops who relied on defense and resisted tenaciously. The commander of the White Dragon Army decided to solve the problem on Wangyue Mountain first.

Even if Seventeen kills three innate masters in a row, his importance is still inferior to Wangyue Mountain.

In order to accomplish strategic goals, certain sacrifices can be tolerated.

And in their view, a congenital mid-term master who has just broken through will definitely be surrounded and killed by Hui Wu Xuanhai, Mao Baiyan, and Zhang Mengchen!

To be able to die in this lineup, even if that innate mid-stage expert dies, it is considered a glorious death!

Wu Xuan laughed softly: "It's just a little guy in the middle of the birth!"

Wu Xuanhai, the strength is born in the late stage.

Mao Baiyan and Zhang Mengchen are born in the mid-term.

The three masters worked together to kill Shiqi without any accidents.

The true energy from the Scarlet Blood Sword continued to fill Seventeen's dantian, and his crazy strength soared, bringing crazy sequelae.

In the frenzied killing, Chen Hao knew that Shi Qi's sanity had begun to dissipate without asking a question.

Even the "Blood Demon Sword Technique" that he rarely used on the battlefield was used, just to kill the enemy as much as possible.

The terrifying blood-red sword glow crazily reaped the lives of the White Dragon Army, just like harvesting wheat.

"Damn it, stop it!"

The three innate masters who came again saw this situation and were so angry that they were going crazy.

They didn't expect that after fighting for so long, the innate master in front of him still didn't show signs of exhaustion, but became more courageous as he fought!

A red light flashed in Seventeen's eyes.

"Magic evil aura, 100%!"

Shi Qi rushed into the air fiercely, his body was filled with blood, like a red comet with a tail.

He rushed directly to Wu Xuanhai, the strongest innate master.

"Sword intent to kill!"

"The artistic conception of strength!"

"Fear... open it to me!"

His voice was almost imperceptible, and some words were not even uttered at all, but Shi Qi barely heard some of them.

Combined with his mouth shape, Chen Hao even guessed and knew the change in Shi Qi.

Sure enough, did Shi Qi comprehend another artistic conception

Fear mood

It really matches his fighting style!

"Go away!" Wu Xuanhai swung his long knife sharply, "The artistic conception of wind: howling wind!"

The cyan blade light shot directly at Shi Qi, and Shi Qi held the red blood sword, and the red blood sword collided with the blade light of Feng Xiao sword, making an ear-piercing rubbing sound...

This voice made Chen Hao feel distressed... The Scarlet Blood Sword should be fine, right

There won't be a rip, will there

This is the sword glow of a late-stage congenital master!

Seventeen is really rude!

"Open it for me!"

Seventeen roared.

The muscles on his body swelled, directly breaking through the blood-red armor on his body.

The heavy artistic conception of strength and killing sword intent wrapped Shi Qi's whole body, and also wrapped the red blood sword. The red blood sword slowly cut into the blade light. Seventeen Yi exerted force, and the blade light was forcibly divided into two by the red blood sword !

The three innate masters and Chen Hao were dumbfounded!

Don't use sword moves to counteract the enemy's sword moves, and don't dodge... Directly use brute force, splicing the advantages of the Scarlet Blood Sword to cut off the opponent's sword moves abruptly

The artistic conception of strength

Seventeen had a cheerful smile on his face!

"Thunder Step: Thunder!"

Thunder exploded in mid-air, and Shi Qi's speed suddenly increased, as fast as thunder, giving no reaction time at all!

Shi Qi just suddenly appeared in front of the three innate masters.

The three innate masters were about to resist, when the blood-red mist enveloped them instantly.

There was a blank look in the eyes of the three innate masters.

"Behead!"

This sword move, Chi Xuejian is extremely familiar, it seems to have been practiced thousands of times!

Three heads flew into the air.

Then blood flashed, and the head and body became shriveled and scorched black.

Shi Qi looked up to the sky and laughed while drenched in blood.

"Thunder Step", from the royal family of Nanyun Kingdom, the emperor of Nanyun Kingdom rewarded Shi Qi with a chance to choose a practice method, and Seventeen chose "Thunder Step" in the secret library of the royal family of Nan Yun Kingdom! "Thunder Step" is not simple, it is a book of incomplete movements, only one form is left!

But even if there is only one style, the royal family of Nanyun Kingdom evaluates it as a middle-level martial skill at the mysterious level. It is hard to imagine what level it will be if it is a complete version of the movement technique.

Even if Seventeen's "Thunder Steps" only reached a small success, but in air combat, the flying speed surpassed "Flash Steps"!

"Seventeen, have you comprehended the artistic conception of fear?"

Shi Qi looked at the Scarlet Blood Sword, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he nodded slightly, and did not speak.

Chen Hao instinctively sensed that something was wrong with Shi Qi!

In the past, Shi Qi would definitely talk to him!

Looking at Shiqi's hair, his originally black hair has been dyed red, and his eyes have also been dyed red.

"How about we run away?" Chen Hao suggested, "It might be too late to run now!"

Shi Qi didn't answer Chen Hao's words, but turned around and rushed into the White Dragon Army.

He flew in mid-air, dragging a blood-red tail.

Inside the Scarlet Blood Sword, Chen Hao sighed helplessly.

Can Seventeen survive

Chen Hao has given up hope.

If Seventeen chooses to escape directly, then he still has a chance.

But now that he chooses to continue fighting, his strength must continue to improve, otherwise it is impossible to beat such a talented warrior.

Inside the Scarlet Blood Sword, Chen Hao sighed helplessly.

(end of this chapter)