The Sword Dynasty

Chapter 452: blood robe

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Above the seven realms is a generation of grandmasters.

The reason why Changling is the center of changes in the world is that Changling is the most densely cultivated place in the world.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages above the Seventh Realm. Although Changling has produced many Seventh Realms, there are not many Seventh Realms that can compete with such great rebellions as Zhao Si of Zhao Jianlu and Bai Shanshui of Wei Yunshui Palace.

So much so that in order to kill Zhao Zhan, it was necessary to recall Ye Celeng, and in order to stabilize the rear of the Lushan League, it was necessary to set up a situation in advance to encircle and kill these rebels.

And in Zheng Xiubu's game in the past, Shen Xuan was one of the people who could fight against those big rebels.

The rider knew that the Great Qin Dynasty would not easily let the young man who won the first place in the Minshan Sword Sect die, but he didn't know that Ding Ning had the Divine Continuation Art that Zheng Xiu wanted, so he couldn't have imagined that Zheng Xiu would actually People like Shen Xuan will be sent over.

He wanted to try and kill the boy.

However, now this young man has broken his situation by sending him to death, and it seems to have put him in a situation where he must die.

Is there any other choice

The rider felt warm blood flowing on his neck, and an unspeakable bitterness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Dozens of riders flew directly into the sky, their bodies were torn into pieces of flesh and blood, but those Wuzhi riders in the rear let out even more angry roars without fear of death.

The burliest Wuzhi general swelled violently amidst the violent roar, and all the power in his body poured into the giant long knife held in both hands, and he slashed forward, slashing open The oncoming gray air mass.

Behind him, several Wuzhi practitioners followed him and rushed into the separated gray air mass almost at the same time.

However, at this moment, the pupils of the most burly Wuzhi practitioner and several Wuzhi practitioners behind him suddenly shrank sharply, and their bodies became uncontrollably cold and stiff.

Just before the tip of the giant long knife he dropped, stood a one-armed man in a gray robe.

The tip of the long knife in his hand almost fell against the tip of the nose of the one-armed man in gray robe.

The gray-robed one-armed man stretched out his hand and patted the long knife in his hand.

This movement seems to be very gentle and slow.

However, he couldn't dodge it, but felt as if a huge, unimaginably heavy sea of blood hit his knife.

There was a light click.

The thick long knife shattered.

However, the burliest Wuzhi general did not notice that the knife in his hand was shattered.

Because at the same moment, his entire body has also been shattered.

The shattered long knife fragments and flesh and blood rushed to the bodies of several practitioners in the rear along with the strong wind.

The bodies of these cultivators were strangely fixed in such a strong wind like stones.

Then Shen Xuan walked between them.

When his figure appeared in the sight of the riders behind, the bodies of the Wuzhi practitioners who were fixed in the strong wind seemed to be crushed by a heavy giant, and there was a dull rumbling sound from their bodies, and then The whole body shortened, hit the ground, and cracked.

The entire cavalry that was rushing forward frantically stagnated suddenly.

This is one of the most elite Wuzhi cavalry, but at this moment, there are countless horses colliding in the formation.

It wasn't until this time, seeing the one-armed gray-robed man walking out of the sea of blood, that real fear appeared in the eyes of these sturdy Wuzhi soldiers, and they truly realized the most terrifying aspect of the Great Qin Dynasty.

A practitioner who is strong enough can fight against an army and even massacre a city.

This is not just a legend.

Over the years, even Lin Zhujiu and Ding Ning have never underestimated Shen Xuan.

The rider, who was completely different from these Wuzhi soldiers, had completely stopped at this moment.

Two things slipped from the depths of his left and right sleeves and fell into his left and right palms.

Then the true energy in his body rushed towards the thing in the palm of his left hand first.

There was a bang.

The five fingers of his left hand were shaken away first, and blood came out between the nails.

A shock wave visible to the naked eye rushed out of his palm and spread outward.

When the shock wave spread back to his body, he let out a muffled groan, and his whole body flew back, and a bloody arrow shot out from his mouth, tearing the black scarf covering his face into pieces.

It's like a world is being created.

Even the self that released such power could not resist such power.

A look of shock also appeared in Shen Xuan's always indifferent eyes.

He raised his head, and in his perception, in the rapidly expanding shock wave, there were countless flying runes, like countless giant whips pulling toward the surrounding night sky, toward infinity.

"Heaven Sealing Talisman!"

He realized what it was in the next moment, and spit out three words with real shock.

Dozens of Wuzhi soldiers who were closest to the rider also flew out in all directions with the horses under them.

Before everyone had time to see the rider's true face, a crystal light had already appeared in front of Shen Xuan.

A dozen cavalrymen happened to be at the place where this crystal light layer was formed, and then their bodies were directly cut into two pieces.

The blood on both sides was sprayed on this layer of crystal light, making this layer of crystal light look extraordinarily thin.

Under the torn black scarf was a delicate-looking young man's face.

His face was a standard oval face, and his chin was even thinner than that of many women. Although it was covered with blood at this time, it still showed a strange beauty.

He didn't look at Shen Xuan behind the thin layer of crystal light, his eyes fell on the young man who was only tens of feet away from him.

At this time, there were unspeakable emotions in his heart.

Because in his opinion, it is impossible for Ding Ning not to perceive the powerful power of the real talisman, which is enough to stop Shen Xuan for a long time, but at this time Ding Ning's face is still very calm, just staring at the scene as if looking at the scenery. he.

He could understand Ding Ning's breakup.

But he couldn't understand that sending death into real death, but there was still no change in emotion.

Just because he can't understand doesn't mean his movements will be slow.

Without any hesitation, the true energy in his body poured into the thing in the palm of his right hand just like the most powerful true talisman of the Immortal Talisman Sect was aroused just now.

The flesh and blood of the five fingers of his right hand withered quickly, turning into black sand and falling to the ground.

In the air and on the ground in front of him, a knife mark began to appear, cutting the entire space and spreading towards Ding Ning.

The moment the five fingers of his right hand withered and turned into black sand and fell to the ground, Ding Ning groaned, unable to bear the condensation and vibration of the vitality of the world in front of him, some blood oozed from his mouth and nose.

However, at this moment, he didn't make any movements, he just didn't care, and turned his head to look at Shen Xuan behind the layer of crystal light.

Shen Xuan and him looked at each other from a distance, and the pupils of the eyes were instantly filled with flames of anger, which seemed to be burning.

The gray robe on Shen Xuan's body turned red in an instant.

The gray robe was drenched with his own blood.

The black sand in his hand was falling, and the breathing of the practitioner stopped suddenly. He couldn't even perceive how Shen Xuan forced all the huge true energy and heaven and earth energy accumulated in his body out of his body at this moment, as if this process was completely omitted. At this moment, a swirling red cloud appeared outside Shen Xuan's body.

The red cloud is like countless red silk layered together, and it sprays upwards like a fountain.

High in the sky a blinding light lit up.

Those rays of light did not shoot straight into the surrounding night sky, but twisted in the air like runes.

A red blood column appeared in front of Ding Ning out of thin air, meeting the knife mark.

There was a click.

The practitioner with a narrow chin broke all five fingers of his right hand, and a piece of brown metal that looked like a broken blade fell from his hand to the ground.

The cultivator pressed his lips tightly, but blood still rushed out of his mouth like hot porridge.

The crystal light layer in front of Shen Xuan gradually disappeared.

All the Wuzhi cavalry retreated involuntarily in shock.

Except for the blood-colored gray robe on his body, Shen Xuan didn't seem to have changed in any way from when he appeared.

However, at this moment, Shen Xuan looked at Ding Ning and said sharply, "I'm dead, can you live?"