Even Ye Qingxuan himself felt palpitating when he found out that this master of the blood sect of the demon sect was actually Li Muru, known as the "gentleman of the sword" in the world.
The missing Blood Sect Li Moyin, countless masters killed by Blood Sect masters, even Li Daozong's biological mother, Li Muru's own first wife, all have a great relationship with him.
As soon as the other party's identity was revealed, Li Muru's blood-red eyes suddenly shrank, and his murderous aura suddenly rose, and he said, "Boy, I really can't keep you!"
call-
In the black smoke, the light of blood suddenly appeared, and a stream of thick blood burst out of his body, instantly expanding like a cloud, and the cloud gradually formed, and finally condensed into a huge blood-colored baby's head.
The blood is blazing!
The head of the magic baby suddenly let out a high-pitched cry, and a magic sound that was enough to knock people's souls spread instantly. With the magic baby as the center, within a radius of 100 meters, all creatures were broken and died, even the green shade The plants all withered and withered in an instant.
Within 100 meters of the strongest magic sound, it has become a place of death.
But Ye Qingxuan, who bears the brunt of the blow, showed another scene in the magic sound!
A mahogany sword was inserted into the ground, and the Buddha's light was radiant on his body, and the vajra system's protective qi wrapped around his body formed a huge and thick golden bell, which stood still in the magic sound, and even made a buzzing sound like a bell Ming.
Although it can only protect Ye Qingxuan's left and right sides, the magic sound can't break through the defense of the golden bell at all, it can only form circles of ripples spreading outward on the surface of the golden bell, and it has no effect on his spiritual consciousness.
An extremely angry expression appeared on the face of the devil baby, and the magic sound suddenly increased by more than three times. crack.
Kaka!
The Sanskrit sound of the bell on Jin Zhong's body was finally suppressed, and a crack appeared on the body of the bell, which gradually expanded.
A strange and inexplicable smile finally appeared on the face of the devil baby, all the Buddhas will be victorious, and Ye Qingxuan, who is located at the defense center of the Admiralty, has never said a word, just stood silently, closing his eyes and waiting to die, just In front of him, the mahogany sword inserted into the ground was trembling non-stop, as if it had been poured with infinite power, every grain of wood gave out an unbearable moan of collapse, but it was stronger under another wave. Under the influence of the powerful power, they are constantly entangled and condensed, condensing the purest destructive power.
When the strength of the mahogany sword reached its peak, and the moment it would fall apart if it was a bit more, the force input suddenly stopped, and the whole body of the sword suddenly froze, and there was no more violent trembling before. At this moment, Ye Qingxuan made a move!
[Thirteen Swords of Death] The extreme change of moves, the move that Yan Shisan refused to come true even if he died, is a sword technique that can destroy the world. Finally, with the help of Ye Qingxuan, it reappeared in another world!
If Li Muru's howling of the devil's voice is to spread the sound of death outward, then Ye Qingxuan's sword is the condensation of death, and it can even be said to be death itself.
When this sword is used, everything shatters before its eyes!
First of all, Ye Qingxuan's own golden bell shield, which is known as the strongest body shield in the world, was shattered like a piece of glass. If it is said that it was broken from the inside of the golden bell, it is not worth being surprised, then the next broken things are real. Too sensational.
Magic sound!
The roaring sound reached the clouds, and the magic sound that could break one's soul unexpectedly shattered in the void like a mirror!
The voice would be broken like a mirror. Li Muru would not believe such a thing even if it was told by tens of thousands of people, and would even be ridiculed by every reasonable person.
But at this very moment, Li Muru actually encountered such an unbelievable and strange thing, his own magic voice shattered instantly, and the martial arts produced by the blood baby sword, now there is only a whimper, the blood baby sword It's like meeting a strong enemy who is naturally restrained, and can only tremble in his own hands.
When all this happened, the world seemed to be frozen like a Buddha, and the movements became extremely slow. Only the consciousness was out of control, and it could still maintain an extremely fast calculation speed. Therefore, in Li Muru's eyes, he could see the entanglement. The breath of death on the tip of Ye Qingxuan's sword is so terrifying and so clear.
When the point of the sword that condensed the power of death slowly stretched forward and aimed at him, the entire space broke away from the extreme slowness in an instant, and the sword in Ye Qingxuan's hand, which was so slow to the top, broke away from the control of time again. It started very slowly, but ended in an instant!
Like a breeze blowing past, Ye Qingxuan disappeared instantly.
When it was clear again, Ye Qingxuan was already standing ten feet behind the devil baby.
A white line was poured into the head of the devil baby, forming a Buddha seal between its brows. Cracks appeared on the devil baby's face, and under a burst of white light, it screamed and turned into a rain of blood, which splashed all over the ground.
pop.
With a soft sound, the mahogany sword in Ye Qingxuan's hand turned into a fly ash and disappeared with the wind.
Seeing a complete arm in the blood water gradually melting like snow, Ye Qingxuan sighed helplessly. Although Li Muru was severely injured this time, he still underestimated his magic skills and let him escape with his life.
And the secret letter that was sealed on the ground before happened to be corroded by blood and rotted into a lump.
The secret letter was destroyed, and the token was taken away by Li Muru. This time, my mission really failed beyond measure.
At this time, Ye Qingxuan's thoughts flashed, and he quickly rushed to the paralyzed young assassin, only to see that this young man who only wanted to make a true friend all his life had already died in the indiscriminate attack of the magic voice by Li Muru. .
When he opened the door, the same tragedy happened in the broken building. Yi Yihong was still covering his ears with his hands, the wound on his body was ruptured, and blood was lying all over the ground, but he himself had turned his eyes white and passed away. .
Yixianhong, in his thirties, breaks into the killer world with a sharp knife, leaving only a red line when killing, hence the name.
Fang Hezai, seventeen years old, invincible with quick swords and high in talent, died in the hands of Li Muru along with Yixianhong.
This is the final destination of a killer.
Although a disguised killer has ventured into the arena several times, Ye Qingxuan really finds it difficult to agree with this business, and does not appreciate the ups and downs of the arena's pride in it at all.
In the backyard of the old house, Ye Qingxuan dug a hole and buried the pair of killers who had disliked each other in it.
Are they your friends
Ye Qingxuan's heart was haunted by the sadness of the rabbit's death and the fox, which made him extremely depressed. Looking at the two stone tablets in front of him, he stood still for a long time.
In a flash, the Lang brothers stood behind him like ghosts, looking at each other, and the back of Ye Qingxuan was full of scrutiny again.