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The blade flew by, and Xie Yun's back suddenly spread his golden blue wings, flying towards the blood soul guarding the ice heart snow lotus, the long knife in his hand slashed horizontally, the wind howled, and the sword light was like the morning light that cut through the night sky, slashing towards the blood soul. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Flame Demon, you waste! You can't even stop a little guy with the four layers of the abyss!"

The blood soul frowned, and walked forward smoothly towards the knife, Xie Yun's knife was extremely fierce, although the knife light avoided the direction of the ice heart snow lotus, but the blood soul did not dare to take the risk, his hands flipped over, and a pair of blood-colored short knives appeared in his palm, these short knives were extremely weird, the blade was as red as blood, and the handle of the knife was a hideous ghost head, and the two knives were staggered, stirring up a deep and scorching blood light.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

There was a touch of rage and shame on the Yan Demon's face, and it was a great shame to be thrown away by a young man who was only four of the abyssal seas, and he roared wildly, suddenly turned his body, and the flame fist rushed towards Xie Yun's vest.

Click!

A low voice suddenly sounded, and the flame demon suddenly felt a sharp pain, coming from his chest, not the two fists in front of him as expected, but only one fist, and the strength was only about one-third of the heyday, and it only rushed forward three or four zhang away before disappearing into invisibility.

"Senior Brother Flame Demon!"

"How is this possible!"

"Could it be that the knife just now...... Who the hell is this boy!"

Everyone present froze at the same time, and a touch of incredible horror and shock appeared in their eyes, and their words even stumbled a little.

A thin slit of blood appeared on the fire demon's chest, and as the fire demon turned around, it quickly became larger, and as soon as the fist was halfway out, it tore the whole person into two pieces, from head to toe, split in two!

After comprehending the three tricks of "heavy and clumsy", Xie Yun's sword power has increased a lot, this style of Heavenly King Broken Yue Knife seems simple and simple, but in fact it is magnificent and heavy, even the sevenfold sword Wuji of the deep sea is difficult to resist, not to mention the fire demon who is only six of the deep sea and does not put Xie Yun in his eyes at all.

Zheng!

With two crisp sounds, the two short blades of the blood soul were instantly cut off, and the blades flew through the narrow crack like a gust of wind.

"What!"

The blood soul was taken aback, these two short blades were obtained by his hard work, relying on the continuous refining of the essence blood of the martial artist, the quality of these two short blades had already been improved to the limit of the void spirit soldier, the blood soul was almost invincible in combat power of the same level, and these two extremely sharp short blades played at least three percent of the effect.

But at this time, with just one blow, it will be like a papier-mâché, broken into four pieces!

"Blood Soul Devouring the Sky!"

The blood soul roared wildly, his eyes suddenly burst into light, two lines of blood tears slowly flowed, and a huge blood-colored vortex suddenly stirred up in the void, and his right hand slapped a crimson gem on his waist, and a faint blood-colored mist slowly rose and poured into the blood-colored vortex.

All of a sudden, several martial artists who looked at this place from afar, whether it was Shen Yinghua and the others, or the martial artists of the Demon Soul Sect, let out a low cry at the same time, and two lines of tears rolled down, like the Murong sisters, who were only two of the abyss, and even fell to the ground directly with their heads in their hands, with a look of extreme pain on their faces.

"Soul attack?"

Xie Yun's face turned cold, and the murderous intent in his heart became more and more cold. This blood-colored vortex is not a soul attack in the ordinary sense, but a powerful attack that directly uses the soul as a weapon and carrier.

Just this one vortex requires at least thirty souls of abyssal realm martial artists, and if it is a Yuan Breaking Realm martial artist, it needs at least three hundred souls to be able to burst out with an attack.

"Boy, go die! This hand blood soul vortex is a secret that my Demon Soul Sect does not pass on, and it is enough to kill the martial artists of the Abyssal Sea Eightfold, you are only the Abyssal Sea Fourfold, even if the sword technique is amazing, it is impossible for the soul to withstand this blow. ”

The blood soul sneered, and with a slight push of the handprint, the blood-colored vortex quickly pounced on Xie Yun.

Xie Yun's face did not change color, the handprint of his left hand changed, and three hundred and sixty illusory soul thorns condensed in the void, bursting out against the blood-colored vortex, Xie Yun's soul power was derived from his own penance bit by bit, dignified and mighty, without any struggle, just one collision, the blood-colored vortex completely collapsed, and the thousand soul thorns were like ten thousand arrows.

"Little bastard, even if Lao Tzu dies, he will pull you on his back!"

The blood soul's pupils suddenly exploded, the essence blood splashed, and the whole person suddenly skyrocketed by three feet, and the skin on his body turned into a deep blood color, like a demon crawling out of the sea of blood, rushing towards Xie Yun like an aurora.

A blood light was like the tail of a meteor, following behind the blood soul, and now the blood soul had understood that it was impossible for him to escape, and with this blow, he completely disregarded his own safety, the void cracked like a spider web, and the strong blood-colored air flow was like a rushing wave, surging towards Xie Yun.

Lives for lives!

"Yun Gongzi!"

The blood-colored vortex was broken, and the souls of Shen Yinghua, Murong Sisters and others quickly regained their clarity, but they happened to see this scene, Murong Yu's voice was hoarse, and he was already faintly crying, in their opinion, Xie Yun and the blood soul died together, which was already a sure thing.

At this moment, a joyful laughter suddenly came out in the distance: "Bingxin Snow Lotus! Good thing, really good thing! You human warriors, all get out of here, today Lao Tzu is in a good mood, I don't want to eat people, give you ten breaths, and disappear from my eyes quickly!"

The breath of the spirit beast in the late stage of the seventh rank soared into the sky, the snow splashed, and in just a few flickers, an ice spirit centipede more than four feet long and an almost transparent body appeared in everyone's field of vision, and its big mouth opened, and it actually bit straight at the ice heart snow lotus!

The blood soul turned a deaf ear to the angry shouts of the ice spirit centipede, he had burned all the essence blood, and the meridians around his body were broken inch by inch, even if he was lucky enough to save his life, he would become a wasted person, and only by killing the damn boy in front of him could he feel a little happy before he died.

Xie Yun frowned slightly, and suddenly slapped the spirit beast bag, and a sharp carving sound suddenly sounded, and the red feather who had just advanced to the middle of the seventh rank flapped her wings, and her golden eyes stared at the ice spirit centipede from afar, and in the scream, a pale golden wind blade broke through the air, slashing at the ice spirit centipede.

Gifted with supernatural powers, piercing through the air!

The ice spirit centipede's body was stunned, the ice-blue eyes were raised, and suddenly the person stood up, dozens of legs trembled like waves, and hundreds of fine ice blades quickly condensed into a huge ice sword, and slashed out.

At this time, Xie Yun exhaled lightly, revealing a relaxed smile, and the long knife did not carry the slightest smoke and fireworks, and slashed towards the blood soul.

(Thanks for the tip of the Milan River!)