Legend of the Swordking Chapter 402: You are so cruel

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Dozens of dark clan geniuses exude a ghostly atmosphere, the yin aura is very heavy, and even the valley of the nine horse paintings has become lifeless. These geniuses come from different regions, so that they look very different. , Some pointed-mouthed monkey cheeks, some had visions, and the same had a hideous expression, looking at me as if looking at a prey.

"Ant, don't you go back?"

A young man with scaly plaques on his face yelled coldly: "The Dark Clan is here, you are fleeing with your tail between the major gates of the spiritual world, you are looking for death? Why do you need a **** shot, I can kill Kill you ant!"

Xueshang put his arms in his arms, stood on a towering huge rock, staring at it, and sneered: "Zhou Can, since you want to make a contribution so much, this kid will let you go."

"It's just a low-powered dregs. I, Wang Long, can also kill, so that Princess Hongyue can watch and comprehend the law!" Another genius jumped out, his blood swelling, with a fierce aura.

A group of teenagers are surrounded by the red moon, like stars holding the moon, and the red moon is wearing a red dress, very bright, and very moving. A pair of bright eyes are full of agility, and there is a bit of wild and evil spirit. A peerless beauty.

More and more dark clan youths are condemning me as a "black charcoal boy." In a blink of an eye, I was on the cusp of the storm and was surrounded by everyone.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you." Suddenly I stood up, looked at everyone, and said calmly: "Who will come first?"

A group of dark clan genius youngsters were taken aback for a moment, and then they began to laugh. Many people burst into tears and couldn't straighten their waists.

"This black charcoal kid is crazy? He wants to challenge the many geniuses of the blood mountain in my spirit world?"

"Who will go first and kill this annoying fly!"

"Quick battle, quick decision, I have to learn more later!"

One by one, they were full of hostility, even with resentment on their faces, as if they were stabbed by a word of mine.

……

"Princess Red Moon, why don't we make a bet, this young man in the mortal world will be defeated in a few rounds." In the distance, a young man wearing a red cloak with a calm gaze smiled lightly, this popularity is extraordinary , There is a kind of solemnity.

Hongyue smiled lightly, her eyes gleaming in my direction, and said, "Since Young Master Xuewushan has spoken, this kid must be alive soon."

"Hahaha..." Young Master Xuewushan laughed.

Bloodshang frowned and said: "The bones of the true dragon are about to appear. We are running out of time. Don't waste time on such a boy who doesn't know the so-called so-called. Go to the person and cut off his head." /

"Let me do it."

A young man with a scarlet sword in his hand jumped up and headed straight for the bluestone, his face was full of fierceness: "Heitan boy, I'm here to take your dog's life!"

The red gold war knife buzzed, lingering around the blood power of the arm, this young man is not bad.

I didn’t summon the spirit outfit, but my palm was raised gently, the water-cold sword heart rang sharply, the spiritual power was gushing, and the mood burst out between my fingers, forming a real sword art, and at the same time, I carried the nine horse painting mountain unique skill. Time faintly heard the sound of Tianma's long hissing, fierce sword intent raged out, and the face was hit by a frontal suppression!

"Peng~~~"

The scarlet gold sword retreats, and the Jiuma Painting Mountain is powerful and powerful. With a sword, there is an ancient sacred mountain crushed and crushed. Where can the young man resist it, and the **** sword collapsed and flew. I took advantage of the situation. The sword split in half from the top of his head, dripping with blood, and even his soul was shattered before he could escape.

"This dog stuff..."

A group of dark clan youths roared, and their eyes flickered. I didn't expect me to kill a dark clan genius in front of them.

The sword between my fingers is radiant, and I stand proudly on the huge bluestone and say: "Who is next?"

"I am coming!"

A gray figure rushed forward. It was a young man in a gray robe, with hostility between his eyebrows. He held a mass of blood in his palm and fell into the air. The blood burst completely, like a blazing sun exploding in the sky.

I stand tall, water-cold and sword-heart protector, and there is a faintly ancient sacred mountain mood around my body, nine heavenly horses galloping, exuding incomparably strong sacred aura, this nine-horse painting mountain art is really powerful, it seems right The blood power of the dark race also has a restraining power.

"Boom!"

The blood of the gray-robed boy slammed into the Jiuma Huashan Qi machine, and instantly collapsed. I was bombarded and moved a few steps to the side and then I immediately counterattacked. When the sword art moved, "chi" swept away, and directly blasted. At the waist of the young man, he cut away the blood red gas, splashing a large amount of blood.

"Dare you?!" he roared.

"Go to death with peace of mind!"

I didn't show any mercy, and the sword heart pushed it up to a higher level. A cold light swept across, and the sword energy cut it in the middle.

"Ahhhhh..."

The gray-robed boy fell tragically, the upper half of his body still surging with blood, supporting his body and trying to escape, but how could I let him go, leaping forward like a Wanjun mountain falling, with a loud noise , Nine Horses Painting Mountain's unique skill is amazing, and directly crushed the young half of the young man's body into powder, and his soul was annihilated!

"So daring!"

Young Master Xuewushan roared, his eyes filled with hostility, and said: "Little beast, you dare to kill my spiritual elite like this?"

I stepped on a pile of decayed meat, and my eyes were indifferent: "People in the spirit world should go back to the spirit world. If you are a master here, you should have the consciousness of being killed. Are you trampling to death like an ant? Now, I am not beheading them one by one. Next, who is it?"

The killing intent in the eyes rose, and the Shui Han Jianxin seemed to echo my killing intent, and the ventilator surged extremely strongly, making the dark race geniuses around couldn't help taking a breath.

"This person has already understood the unique skill of nine horse painting mountains. It is not simple." Princess Hongyue's red lips lightly opened, and there was an indescribable beauty in his eyes, and said: "Maybe, I can make friends."

She is really unusual, and she is willing to put down her attitude to make a good relationship.

Unfortunately, the rest are unwilling.

"No way!"

The Young Master Xuewushan looked cold, and said: "I killed my spiritual genius in front of everyone. How can this account be written off? Since this person understands the unique art of Nine Horse Painting Mountain, it is also a great time. By chance, let this young master come and meet him. This excellent qualification can just add to me a battle corpse puppet with considerable combat power!"

I couldn't help but smile: "One bite, one corpse, what do you dare to be so arrogant?"

The light flashed in the hands of Young Master Xuewushan, and a faint glow appeared from a treasure. It was a treasure similar to a black coffin. It was gloomy and exuding a strong death air, which made people fall into it. The feeling of hell, this treasure is not simple.

Xueshang sneered: "Young Master Xuewushan really looks down on this black charcoal boy, and he is a corpse raising furnace as soon as he makes a move."

Red Moon was silent, looking at the corpse furnace with her beautiful eyes, she seemed a little worried.

At this moment, even the female mountain in the Bingzhu Mountain awakened, saying: "This corpse raising furnace is not simple, it is full of life, and has the magical effect of instantly devouring life force. Be careful, you still Are you planning to use the Jiu Ma Mountain Painting Skill to compete alone?"

"Well, in this battle, only use kendo power!"

……

"Take it to death, Black Charcoal Puppy!" Young Master Xuewushan roared, his figure violent, and the blood of the corpse raising furnace in his hand soared, turning into a **** horse and swept out.

This blood force is incredible, it is so thick, it is like a huge pool of blood crushed, and it is suffocating.

The heavenly horse hissed, and waves of rage swept away around the body, the strength of the nine horses painting mountain was completely erupted, arousing wisps of white light sword energy raging, I don’t care about hurting anyone by accident, anyone here can be cut. kill!

"Boom~~~"

The demon energy of the corpse raising furnace collided with the Jiuma Painting Mountain's unique power, causing the surrounding mountains to roar. Almost everything was trembling, even the rock wall carved with the Jiuma Painting Mountain's unique arts It began to crack, and strands of golden light emerged from the peeling place, and below were a series of mysterious symbols, which turned out to be the mystery of the Nine Horse Painting Mountain that has not yet been completed!

My heart trembled, a series of symbols were imprinted in my mind, and I began to fight and understand the law.

"Looking for death!"

The young master of Xuewushan naturally didn’t want me to enlighten me in this way, and the offensive became more and more frantic. The corpse raising furnace swept through the world with blood, and was bombarded with Jiuma Painting Mountain’s unique skill time and time again. However, it has never been able to break through. After all, the Nine Horse Painting Mountain is blessed by Shui Han Jianxin. It is extremely stable and fierce, and coupled with my true understanding of the silent warfare, it is not what this young man can contend.

After dozens of rounds, with a "dang" sound, the corpse raising furnace was shaken open, and countless dead spirits flew out from under the coffin. The Young Master of Bloodmist Mountain looked grimly: "Swallow, these war spirits will be consumed. Every inch of your flesh and blood!"

"Hohouhouhou~~~"

There is a gust of wind and ghosts in the night sky. They are all war spirits stored in the corpse furnace. They are just a kind of spirit, but they can launch real attacks in the material world, which is very strange.

"Broken me!"

Shui Han Jianxin suddenly broke out, Jiu Ma Huashan Ba ​​Lie is incomparable, deriving countless sword intents, and even a lot of experience is just realized, now learning and selling, a time of thousands of swords After going, criss-crossed, the strands of war spirits were beheaded on the spot, and even with a sound, the coffin called the corpse raising furnace was cut to a corner by the sword qi offered by Jiuma Huashan.

"Ah..."

The young master of Blood Mist Mountain retreats abruptly, and there is an extra blood mark on the neck, but I want to move, and the sword intent swept across.

"Crack!"

In the crisp sound, the neck bone of Xuewushan was cut off, and the breath of life disappeared in an instant. The dark soul wailed and broke out, eagerly looking for a way to the spiritual world, wanting to die.

"Want to leave?! Didn't you make me a war corpse?"

I twisted my fingers, and a blood color appeared, it was a blood red needle, it was a psychic bone needle! The cultivation base of this Young Master Xuewushan is not low, comparable to the early stage of the Star Imperial Realm. His soul power is extremely powerful, and he can no longer kill with material attacks. He can only rely on the psychic bone needle, a treasure of the spirit world. The town is killed.

"Chih..."

A faint blood swept across the void, directly piercing the soul of Young Master Xuewushan, and a hoarse wailing sounded for a while, and this genius boy fell into a dead end!

……

At this time, Hongyue also recognized me and bit her red lips: "Bu Yixuan, you are so cruel! Even the Young Master of the Blood Mist Mountain was killed by you!"

"To each other." I said coldly.

A group of geniuses from the spirit world have poured into the real world. Their purpose is too obvious. The kings of the spirit world must be to sharpen them. If I don’t completely kill them today, these geniuses in the spirit world will grow into extremely terrifying in the future. The king-level existence of, by then the blood on their hands may have my relatives and friends.

So, I will not tolerate, kill!

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