Chapter 1197: The Death of a Thousand Absolute Heavens
Wen Qingye's complexion was like a pool of water, calm and unwavering, but the vast halo shining on his cheeks was extremely attractive.
"The second sword of the Three Absolute Sword Style!
His lips opened, and his indifferent voice spread throughout the audience, and then his body turned like a swift wind, and the sword in his hand slashed forward.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Countless sword rays suddenly appeared from the blade light, forming layers of dense sword rays.
Wen Qingye's voice was unhurried, but the speed of the sword was terrifying, and most of the masters in Feng Shui City in front of him did not react, and the sword had already rushed over.
Puff puff puff!
Countless Dharma Heaven and Earth were smashed, and pieces of Dao patterns floated in the sky, and then bewitching blood flowers floated on the sky, dazzling and beautiful.
This sword brought out the most brilliant and gorgeous composition in the world, not to mention that more than twenty masters of Feng Shui City died in the hands of Wen Qingye.
Originally, the masters of Feng Shui City were cold in their hearts, but at this moment, seeing Wen Qingye's bright red sword blade and calm eyes, it really exploded like a pot.
"Whoever stands in my way, die!"
Wen Qingye snorted coldly, and ran forward with his sword, the sword in his hand refracted sparkling waves in the sunlight along with blood and water.
Zhu Haoyang saw Wen Qingye rushing over, his face suddenly became extremely hideous, and he roared angrily: "Block Wen Qingye for me, block him, otherwise you will all die, and everyone related to you will die."
When the originally frightened Feng Shui City masters heard Zhu Haoyang say this, their faces became extremely ugly, although they were still very frightened in their hearts, but they did not retreat to the rear even a step.
No one knows how Zhu Haoyang controlled the famous Feng Shui City in the Three Realms, and the moment the cave master of the ten caves of Feng Shui City and the cave envoy joined Feng Shui City, they would be forced or deceived to take a mid-level spiritual product Tibetan spirit pill.
Although this Tibetan spirit pill is only an intermediate spirit pill, it is not an elixir for cultivation, but an extremely poisonous elixir, if it is not unraveled within a year, all the internal organs, all the true qi in the body will change, and finally the body will be invaded by that true qi, festering and dying.
The process is extremely slow, and the poisoned person can only see his body festering little by little, and finally die tragically.
Ordinary people see themselves slowly festering and dying, and they have to suffer the pain of the candle heart and bones, who can bear it?
If ordinary people do not know the ingredients of these poisonous weeds, it is difficult to unravel this poison, and most of them can only rely on the people who refine this Tibetan elixir to unravel this poison.
And Zhu Haoyang is the one who refines poisonous weeds, he not only gave these cave masters, cave envoys took this Tibetan spirit pill, but even their relatives also took this Tibetan spirit pill, he used such a cold method to rule Feng Shui City for decades.
Cold-blooded and ruthless, build Feng Shui City into a solid foundation, like an arm.
A master of Feng Shui City glanced at Wen Qingye, and said helplessly: "I'll go up, at least my relatives can still live."
Another Feng Shui City master next to him who had a broken arm sighed and said, "That's the only way."
"Kill!"
The masters of the surrounding Feng Shui City glanced at each other, their expressions were slightly tragic, and they rushed towards Wen Qingye one after another, they knew that they were definitely not Wen Qingye's opponents, at most they could only delay, but for the sake of their loved ones behind them, they still rushed towards Wen Qingye without hesitation.
The sword in Wen Qingye's hand was not soft at all, and at this moment, he also knew that the people who blocked him were all enemies, and he could only use the sword in his hand to fight a bloody way.
There is no excessive right or wrong, but there are people who want to die.
Sixty percent of the hundreds of masters in Feng Shui City died in the hands of Wen Qingye, the masters of Feng Shui City are not the masters of the ordinary city, most of them are the cultivation of Xuan Immortals, although they are all first-grade and second-grade Xuan Immortals, but the combat power is also extremely amazing.
The huge Heaven and Earth that is as huge as a mountain is also reflected in a piece of blood red, and the origin of this Law Heaven and Earth is actually itself, but it communicates with the origin of this world, and it has become huge, because it is close to the origin, and its strength has also increased by a few percent.
The true meaning of the Dharma Heaven and Earth is an enlarged self.
Wen Qingye has one person and one sword, and every step he takes, there are corpses and blood all over the ground, as if he is walking on an abyss road.
"Is this person in Feng Shui City crazy, he is so dedicated to Zhu Haoyang?"
"Wen Qingye is too strong, you look at his eyes, there hasn't been much change from beginning to end, could it be that this person was born with a killing heart?"
"Today's tragic battle is rare in the history of Qinglan Realm."
When everyone around saw this, their eyes were full of horror.
Seeing the bloody Wen Qingye, she couldn't help but sigh and said, "This Wen Qingye, if you really want me."
It was also the first time she had seen such a terrible person, but this person still seemed to be an enemy.
Suddenly, the corners of Taiya's mouth outlined a sneer, and said secretly: "I have this handle, Wen Qingye can't do it if he doesn't surrender."
On the other side, Lu Qingyun looked at the pale Qianjuetian, and his heart was full of anger, he never thought that this Qianjutian would be so hard, and all the five fingers in one hand were cut off by him, but this Qianjue Heaven was still silent.
Lu Qingyun couldn't help but have a fierce light in his eyes, and said: "If you don't say it again, I will cut off the five fingers of your left hand, then your toes, and then pull out your skin and flesh inch by inch, when I pull out your flesh, I will find a master who cultivates the way of tearing, you should know the power of the way of tearing."
"That's a pity, you didn't have this opportunity," a smile appeared at the corner of Qian Juetian's mouth, and he said angrily.
"What do you mean?" Lu Qingyun's eyes showed a trace of doubt, and then the doubt was suddenly startled, only to see Qianjutian's eyes closed, and then a large amount of black blood spilled from between his mouth, and the last breath of his body disappeared.
Lu Qingyun could clearly feel that the meridians in Qianjuetian's body were completely broken, and the slightest vitality was gone.
"Cut off your meridians?"
Qianjutian is dead, this man who has been on the one-star wanted list for six years is dead.
Su Ying breathed a sigh of relief slightly after seeing Qian Juetian die from breaking his meridians, such a pain, dying might be a relief for him.
"Bastard, where is my Lu family's Red Brocade Broken Corpse Book?"