A black evil energy soared into the sky, rushing into the sky like a flying dragon. The pressure doubled wherever it passed, and the hundreds of swords surrounding the king were immediately forced to scatter.
But the king's hair was flying wildly, his eyes were full of evil spirits, his face was ferocious, and his expression was extremely angry.
He stared at Su Yun and roared in a low voice: "I don't care where you are from! If you offend me today, I will kill you!!!!"
As soon as the voice fell, the king rushed forward, shooting out a large number of sharp black Qi arrows from his body, whizzing out like raindrops.
"Hongxie King Formation!"
But when Su Yun shouted low, he stabbed the ground with the death sword in his hand. The sword quickly overflowed with surging evil energy. The evil energy rushed to the ground like a swimming fish and immediately dispersed. In just a moment, a huge evil energy was rolled out. Array.
Su Yun pulled out his sword, moved to the side, dodged these air arrows, and then continued to stab the death sword towards the ground.
"Keep killing evil desires!"
With a slash of the sword, the evil energy on the sword was like a splash of water.
"The desert breaks the sky!"
One sword strike after another.
"Born with a dead heart!"
"Fight till the end of the world!"
…
He danced around the evil formation, the shadow of his sword flickering, and the blade of the sword kept stabbing into the formation. Strange mantras emerged as Su Yun's lips wriggled. At this moment, he actually gave up on attacking the king.
Wu Xiang looked at it strangely and did not dare to step forward. After all, he was just an outsider. Su Yun was quite strong and there was no need for him to fight. Instead, Ying An had been watching from the sidelines for a long time and had no intention of intervening.
The king was extremely angry, but with those two hands just now, he could tell that Su Yun was extraordinary. He gritted his teeth and shouted at the evil people from all directions in a low voice: "Go ahead, kill this guy!!"
"Yes!!"
The evil people around him got the order and all rushed towards Su Yun. There were about a hundred evil people, most of them were Lingxuanhuns, and the strongest ones had the sixth level of Lingxuanhun.
However, Su Yun was not afraid.
Not to mention Su Yun, even Chen Yiyun, who was still wearing a bracelet over there, was not afraid.
She had seen the trick.
"Netherworld Crying Blood Formation, isn't this the sixth form of evil swordsmanship?"
Chen Yiyun has learned most of the evil sword skills. Although she is not perfect, she can see that... Although the formation currently arranged by Su Yun has the shadow of the 'Netherworld Crying Blood Formation', it has many features. Different from this, for example, the formation eyes of the 'Netherworld Crying Blood Formation' are only centered on the center. However, the formation eyes arranged by Su Yun are not only not placed in the center, but fall on both sides of the formation, and they also fall down. Two formation eyes were opened.
Two formation eyes!
"Isn't he afraid that the evil power released by the formation eye will conflict, causing an explosion and destroying his body?"
Chen Yiyun murmured, she recognized this formation, but she didn't recognize it at all.
Hundreds of evil men rushed in, and the evil formation reacted immediately. Su Yun threw the death sword into the air. The death sword hung in the air and rotated above the evil formation. The sword body overflowed with thick evil power, like spider silk. Pour it into the evil formation below, and after a while, you can hear the horrifying whimpering sounds in the evil formation.
Woo! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
The evil formation began to tremble, and a large amount of mist filled the air. It was so dark that no matter how good the evil person's eyesight was in the dark, he could not see even half of it.
The evil people panicked.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, two huge evil claws sprang out from the mist, and swept over them in a hug. The evil claws were thick and huge, like the trunks of a thousand-year-old tree. They roared and rippled over, embracing all the evil people who came to kill them. .
"What?"
The king's face is covered with frost.
"It looks like things are not good!"
The old man beside him whispered.
When the smoke in the evil array dissipated, a huge evil spirit appeared in the evil array.
Only half of the evil spirit's body came out, and its lower body was submerged in the evil formation. However, it was only half of its body. It was extremely tall, dozens of feet long. It suppressed those evil people with its arms that were not known to be strong, and actually suppressed the evil spirits. He pinned him to the ground, intending to crush these king's men to death.
puff! puff! puff…
There are already evil people who cannot hold on, their bodies are broken into pieces, and they die miserably.
And the remaining evil people who are still struggling to support themselves will not be able to last any longer.
Whoosh!
At this time, Su Yun rushed over. He stretched out his hand to wipe the sword box behind his back, and a cold light appeared, slashing at those evil people.
It's the sword again!
Everyone was dazzled by the death sword hovering in the air, the hundreds of swords surrounding him, and the sword he held in his hand! How many swords does this person wield
The sword edge twitched, and those evil people who were restrained by the huge evil spirits were unable to resist. A large number of evil people's hearts were pierced by this long sword that was like spiritual water, and they died tragically, and their evil souls were swallowed.
In the blink of an eye, Su Yun landed on the ground, raised his hand, retracted the death sword, and hundreds of swords swirled above his head. The 'Netherworld Weeping Blood Array' stopped operating, and the evil spirits dispersed...
The evil corpses fell to the ground, and evil blood flowed into a river...
sharp!
Su Yun breathed out secretly, but his heart was already filled with excitement.
I never thought that Hongxie Sword Technique, which was several levels higher than Xie Sword Technique, could be so powerful! Without this swordsmanship and the "Wuji Sword Technique", it would have been absolutely impossible for him to kill so many Lingxuanhun masters so quickly!
This is mystical suppression!
The king's face was extremely ugly at this moment, and his eyes staring at Su Yun were full of killing intent. He wished he could cut this man into pieces right now.
"Brother Wu Xiang, brother Ying An! Are you still watching? Why don't you help me?"
The king said deeply.
Wuxiang has an impulsive personality, and when he heard this, he was ready to take action, but at this time, Ying secretly took a step back and said with a smile: "Brother, I am here today to congratulate you and to consecrate you. Fighting... What a coincidence, something went wrong while I was practicing some time ago. I damaged my energy and injured my body. It’s really inconvenient for me to defend you against such a powerful enemy, brother. However, I believe that with my methods, Xiao Xiao , You are just a person who sells your head by inserting bids!"
When Wu Xiang heard what Ying An said, he pursed his lips and fell silent.
"You... Huh!" The king became even more annoyed. He glared at the two of them, said no more, and immediately snapped his fingers.
The old man next to him nodded in understanding and rushed out.
The eighth level of Lingxuanhun exists!
Su Yun looked at the charging old man and became focused.
Although a large number of evil people have been killed before, they were all people of the second and third levels of Lingxuanhun. Although there are many of them, their overall strength is not even half of those of the eighth level. To put it bluntly, cultivating a group of It is infinitely easier to train a person with a third-grade Lingxuanhun than a person with an eighth-grade Lingxuanhun.
Because as the realm reaches later stages, it becomes more and more difficult to practice.
The old man's aura was strong, and his whole body was running in vain. When he was in the air, he found that his lower body was filled with ethereal mist.
But seeing his eyes filled with gloom, he turned his withered palms over, and two light seals appeared between his palms. He shouted loudly, and opened his palms wide. A terrifying evil spirit aura erupted from the marks, and he pressed towards Su fiercely and cruelly. cloud.
Su Yun flashed quickly.
Dong Dong Dong…
A large number of palm prints immediately appeared on the ground, making it tremble.
Su Yun turned sideways and flicked his backhand, drew his sword and slashed at the old man in the air. A huge half-moon-shaped sword energy cut through the sky.
Suddenly, a strange scene appeared. The old man's body suddenly broke into several pieces, avoiding the sword energy from Xie Zhan, and then quickly reassembled itself, safe and sound.
"What kind of move is this?"
Su Yun's face tightened.
The old man rushed over and fought Su Yun with only two withered hands. The shadows of his palms and swords were heavy, and the two of them killed each other fiercely.
The entire altar was already in chaos, and the strong men were fighting. This group of evil people would never dare to watch, because they didn't know what terrible moves the strong men had. Once it affects Chi Yu and loses his life, it won't be worth it.
The evil people watching quickly dispersed, but more people ran to inform several other evil masters of the evil king city.
Su Yun hurriedly danced with the Death Sword and the Dragon Seal, stabbing with both hands, chopping, cutting, stabbing or hacking. The two swords killed the enemy like a storm, and the hundreds of swords whirling around it also flew around like a hundred swordsmen with superb swordsmanship. The old man's side was slashed continuously, and the old man seemed to be in a storm of sword intent, with a feeling that he was about to be torn apart all over his body.
"Evil soul roars!"
The old man suddenly shouted loudly, his voice suddenly erupted, the sound waves spread out, Su Yun retreated continuously, the offensive was forcibly interrupted, and the human soul felt as if he was about to leave the body.
The old man's gloomy eyes burst out with cruel killing intent, and he jumped forward, his hands turning into claws, and clasping towards Su Yun's heart.
However, at this moment, Su Yun suddenly stabilized his body. He stood upright and stared at the old man who was attacking him. He neither defended nor attacked, and even...
Su Yun actually put the dragon seal and death sword in his hand back into the scabbard and sword box...
"What?"
The king and others were shocked, and Chen Yiyun even opened her mouth in surprise, looking at this scene with horror on her face.
Is he looking for death?
"Perhaps the Dragon Seal Sword is a little too fragile for you. I should change to a better sword to fight with you."
Su Yun raised his head and looked at the old man.
The old man's cloudy eyes could clearly see the pale face under the cloak, and... that weird smile.
Chirp! ! ! ! !
In the midst of this electric light and flint, a shuttle whistle exploded from the dark sky, and then, a fierce and fast red light rushed towards here...
Poof!
The red light penetrated the old man's heart at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye, and stabbed directly in front of Su Yun.
When people took a closer look, they saw that it was a long, slender, blood-red sword.
The long sword has not yet been unsheathed, but the fierceness around the sword seems to be able to tear the earth and shatter the sky. It is absolutely terrifying! !
"Hasn't this weapon been taken away?"
Chen Yiyun said.
The old man's heart was broken and he was on the verge of death. He clutched his chest and kept struggling. His eyes were full of madness and ferocity. He stared at Su Yunqie and moved his body, even wanting to attack him.
Then Su Yun grabbed the hilt of the blood-red sword and gently pulled it out.
Clang... Clang.
The sword is unsheathed.
The moment it was unsheathed, the old man stopped moving, as if he had turned to stone, frozen in place.
The king's expression became more and more tense, and his face became frighteningly ugly.
Just look at Su Yun holding the blood-red sword in one hand, leaping over the petrified old man, and walking towards the king.
Boom… Boom…
At this time, the old man's body suddenly broke into several pieces and fell to the ground. At first glance, his body was cut into countless pieces!
Sword intent!
The moment the sword was unsheathed, the sword's intention was like thousands of blades, cutting the old man into pieces! !
An existence of the eighth level of Lingxuanhun was instantly killed!
Is this how powerful he is? Or is it the power of the divine sword in his hand?
Countless people were shocked!
Who is this person
"No!!!!!"
The king could no longer calm down and screamed hysterically.
This man! This sword! It was beyond his imagination.
"Actually, I don't want to fight you."
Su Yun held the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword tightly and said to the king: "I am here today just for the Void Black Iron. Maybe you can hand it over."
When the king heard this, he was stunned, but under the hazy cloak, there seemed to be a gray face, and a strange and evil look came into his sight...
Is this person... really just for Void Black Iron