Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 1567: Mysterious Bladesman

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"What a coincidence, I came to this cemetery for half a year, and it was the first time I saw a Human Race warrior. unknown what is the taste of your blood."

The Blood Clan man, showing a cruel smile, turned into a beam of blood and rushed towards Ling Feng.

In the eyes of the five people at the scene, Ling Feng is a little threatening, but it is only a little bit. 1-layer Tianwu Emperor is nothing. How many he killed.

"Go, I will block him first!"

At the first glance, Ling Feng noticed that it was not his opponent. cultivation level was two levels behind. The other party has cultivation level of 3 Heavenly Layer Emperor Wu, and is also a genius of the Demon World royal family. The talent is certainly not low.

Under the circumstances where the talent natural talent wants to wait, cultivation level has become the only standard for comparative combat power, only higher than 1-layer. Ling Feng is also sure to draw a tie, two points higher, that can only stick to a hundred strokes at most.

However, if this group of Junior Brother Junior Sister can escape far enough, they can withdraw after insisting on fifty moves.

The long knife came out of the sheath, and between the bloodshot shots, Ling Feng one blade was cut out, and the surging Blade Intent permeated between the blade edge, stirring a boundless wind.

The one blade and Berserk are unmatched and evolved into a storm vision. In the sky behind Ling Feng, appeared has nine **** storms.

Boom!

Blood rewind, the Blood Clan man appeared in shape, with a trace of blood stains on the corners of his mouth. body fluttered and landed on a tombstone, a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

"No need to go, this Demon Clan warrior is not an opponent of Elder Brother Feng!"

Looking at this scene, Ling Feng and several Junior Brother Junior Sister were overjoyed, thinking that the Blood Clan man was injured by Ling Feng and actually killed himself in the past.

"Come back!"

This scene scared Ling Feng and shouted anxiously.

He has a 70% strength, but he can only repel the opponent's random moves. The gap is obvious. But these Junior Brother Junior Sister, eyesight is too low, none of them can be seen.

"Interesting, good luck, I actually encountered a heavenly talent leader of Human Race. Your blood, I am afraid that it is extremely delicious, can help me go to 1-layer again!"

On the tombstone, the Blood Clan man did not look at it. The two people who flew towards him grabbed two hands at will.

puff, the two who flew towards him were immediately caught in the chest. The two both eyes opened wide, their faces tangled in pain, and they looked dead.

With a loose hand, the two fell into the ground with a loud bang, completely out of breath.

The other three were so pale that Separating flew in different directions. The Blood Clan man did not care anymore. His eyes were only Ling Feng.

In both eyes, there is a wild rays of light, just like animals seeing food, twinkling is holding cold rays of light.

"Don't go yet? Do you want to create the leaving time for your companions? Then you are too confident, and you can take my five strokes, which is your limit."

The Blood Clan man smiled coldly and proudly, with a **** long sword in his hand, a sword out of his sheath, a **** sword light, and World pervading, buzzing.

hong long long!

The tombs passing by along the way directly exploded, and the bones suddenly flew across the sky in a mess.

The Blood Clan man, turned into a bloodline, flies with a sword with infinite Sword Intent.

This sword, which does not work at all, is simply and crudely using its speed and strength advantages to pierce the heart of Ling Feng.

Between the electro-optical flints, Ling Feng's horizontal knife was in front of his chest, and with a loud clang, he flew out horizontally.

The arm was numb and I could n’t even hold the knife. I looked at the Blood Clan man again, and there was a trace of terror in my eyes.

"Yes, a sword that took me 60% of the strength, the knife has not yet been dropped. If you are like me cultivation level, with your talent, it is not necessarily your opponent."

Blood Clan man, holding long sword, said leisurely.

Oh!

Ling Feng recognizes the status quo and finds a tragic discovery. He underestimated the strength of this person in his own eyes, a flash of decisiveness flashed in his eyes, and turned away.

"Can you escape?" A teasing look flashed in the eyes of the Blood Clan man, and he followed quickly.

The two chase one, the other escapes. The Blood Clan man is just playing with Ling Feng. When he was always giving him a glimmer of hope, he was ruthlessly destroyed, but half an hour, Ling Feng was already bruised and bruised, and his body and mind were exhausted and embarrassed.

"Hahaha, do n’t run away, cook my food, I will let you die without any pain."

The Blood Clan man, laughing wildly and unruly, with a grimace, looks terrible in this Endless graveyard.

"Hateful, if you are giving me a year of time, where do I need to be so anxious!"

Ling Feng spit out Fresh Blood and looked at this Endless graveyard, giving birth to a desperate mood. He has just become an emperor, and his glory has just begun. In the prosperous world of Golden, he still needs to show his head. Is don't tell me really buried here?

"Where did I go?"

In a panic, Ling Feng suddenly felt a shock, a chill, swept across the body.

He turned his head and saw that there were a pair of blood-colored rays of light twinkling above the grave heads around Baili, what did it look like ...

"Blood Crow!"

He was awakened and almost scared to the ground. The blood of twinkling was both eyes of Blood Crow. Pairs, thousands, all stared at him.

“It ’s over, I ’m running to the Blood Crow ’s old nest. No, the Blood Crow ’s old nest is here in the east of the city and west of the city. The Blood Crow here is all motionless.”

Soon, he was keenly aware of the strangeness of this place.

If you look closely, you will find that Blood Crow here seems to have been tamed. Although staring at him, they were motionless, as if afraid of disturbing someone.

Ding Dong Jing Jing!

The breeze is blowing, and there is a beautiful sound of wind chimes, floating with this.

"What sound?"

In between the glances, Ling Feng looked in the direction of the source of the sound, only to find that surrounded by several grave heads ten miles away, It is likely saw the corner of a chariot.

The wind bell sounds like it was uploaded from this tank.

Huff, gusts of wind rang from behind, but the Blood Clan man chased over. Ling Feng couldn't care much, accelerates walked towards the chariot.

The pure black chariot is covered with a simple curtain. The curtain is engraved with formation mark. Through the gap of the curtain, It is likely sees a silhouette seat in it.

On the two side frames of the chariot, three knives were inserted into each, a total of six handles, with different shapes. It looks very simple, like the decoration of the tank itself, it is natural.

But Ling Feng is Bladesman, the first time, and I feel the extraordinaryness of these six-handle knives.

The field of vision looks forward. At the position where the driver was supposed to be, in the middle of the chariot, a sheathed knife was inserted. In front are two black horses, tied by reins, their heads quietly lowered.

"Seven-handed knife, each handle is a magic weapon!"

Ling Feng was shocked by his discovery. He felt a trace of hope and quickly said: "Senior is the Kunlun warrior, the younger Ling Feng, is being hunted down by a Demon World royal child, and he also asked Senior take action to rescue him."

Ding Ding Dang Dang!

The sound of wind chimes has become greater, and Ling Feng has discovered that what is the sound of wind chimes here is clearly a sword chant made by the seven-handed **** soldier in the trembling.

"Anyone who can't protect yourself, can you save you?"

The Blood Clan man chasing all the way, a flash of arrogance and disdain flashed in his eyes, said sarcastically. In Kunlun Realm, he saw more people who pretended to be ghosts, this kind of people did not know how many were killed by him.

"Do n’t believe me? Then I will kill this pretender and come to get your advice!"

The Blood Clan man rose into the air and flew a sword, ready to cut towards the black chariot.

At the moment he got up, the beautiful and pleasant wind chimes stopped abruptly. The knife inserted in the front of the chariot buzzed heavily and bounced out.

As soon as I saw blade light twinkling, the blood cloud in the sky was cut in half, and the dazzling blade light illuminated the dark space.

The terrified Blood Crow screamed, thumped, and all the crows rang together, spreading their wings.

When blade light disappeared, Ling Feng opened his mouth wide, and it was unbelievable that the head of the Blood Clan man had been directly cut off.

The knife that flew out, with a clatter, was reinserted on the chariot. With a bang, the body of the Blood Clan man exploded in a moment.

The one blade is so fast that the Blood Clan man body has not been able to fall to the ground before being blown into a blood mist by the Blade Qi.

Ling Feng couldn't close his mouth in surprise. Looking back, the knife was not contaminated with Fresh Blood.

Ding Ding Dang Dang, the long knife trembling, and the crisp and cold wind chime sounded again.