Chapter 403 Tu Cangsheng, Sacrificial Blood Sword (II)

Chapter 403 Tu Cangsheng, Sacrificial Blood Sword (II)

A long sword glowing with cold light continued to expand in Nangong Ye's sharply constricted pupils, and an invisible spatial ripple spread out to the blade.

The speed of the long sword's trajectory seemed to be slow, but it only reached Nangong Ye's body in the blink of an eye.

This sword tells the endless style, and all the beauty is in this sword.

The pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and Nangong Ye's figure suddenly jumped backwards, and a thin figure appeared in his sight, a black-robed young man.

However, the thin figure came in front of him in the blink of an eye like a ghost, and Nangong Ye could even detect the sneer on the corner of the black-robed young man's mouth.

"A sword captivates the city!" A bland and speechless voice sounded in Nangong Ye's ears, a sword captivating the city, and the style was infinite.

The sword light disappeared, and the blood lotus bloomed out in an instant, its blade slowly slashed through Nangong Ye's neck, its blood shot out, and the sword body glowing with cold light was instantly stained red by blood.

A headless corpse slowly fell from the void, its blood spurting red all over the ground, and the pungent smell of blood wafted out.

Ye Chen's figure also landed lightly, his gaze swept back and forth on the Qilin Sword in his hand, and the blood stains that had previously stained the sword body were slowly absorbed by the Qilin Sword, and finally submerged into the Qilin Sword.

At this moment, Ye Chen also noticed a slight change in the Qilin Sword, and a killing intent faintly appeared on the Qilin Sword.

A cluster of blood-colored flames came out in vain, and finally wrapped Nangong Ye's body, and in the blink of an eye, Nangong Ye's body turned into ashes.

"There's another one!" A rather powerful aura erupted in vain, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth pulled a hideous smile.

Situ Fu, the eleventh elder of the Situ family, is only in his early forties, and he looks like he is middle-aged.

Earlier, he felt a fierce sword aura not far away, in this regard, Deputy Situ rushed over without any hesitation, if he could win the soul martial sword weapon, then his status in the Situ family would also increase.

Thinking of the disgusting corners of his opponent's mouth, Situ Fu's desire to win the soul martial sword weapon became stronger and stronger, as long as I won the soul martial sword weapon, who in the Situ family would be my opponent except for the patriarch!

The pupils of his eyes shrank in vain, and a black-robed young man appeared in Situ Fu's sight, and the most striking thing was the long sword in the young man's hand and the blood stains all over the ground.

The long sword was surrounded by sharp qi, and Situ Fu couldn't help muttering in his heart about this: "Could it be that the Soul Martial Sword Weapon?"

Desire appeared in his heart, but the shocking bloodstains subsided Situ Fu's greed, his body slammed suddenly, his body jumped slightly, the soles of his feet stepped in the air, and suddenly, shot towards the road storm that came.

The figure was submerged in the mountains and forests, but a feeling of uneasiness became clearer and clearer, for a while, Situ Fu's whole body momentum soared, and the true qi emerged on the soles of his feet, and every time he took a step, a thunderous roar sounded, and after Situ Fu ran thousands of meters, the uneasiness receded.

The sound of a sharp wind breaking suddenly sounded, and before Situ Fu could breathe a sigh of relief, he was horrified to find that a sudden fierce suction force forcibly stopped his rushing figure.

Under the pull of this ferocious suction, Situ Fu's figure fell wildly towards the rear in vain!

A touch of horror flashed across his face, and Situ Fu was about to resist, but a black shadow flashed in front of him, and the powerful wind-breaking energy directly crossed Situ Fu's chest and pierced his heart.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, Situ Fu's pupils suddenly constricted, and a seven-foot long sword appeared on his chest, and the sword qi surrounding the long sword began to crush Situ Fu's body.

This long sword was very familiar to Situ Fu, and he had seen it in the hands of the black-robed young man a few breaths ago.

The huge force threw Situ Fu's body suspended in mid-air to the ground, and between the dust flying, blood mixed with broken internal organs was sprinkled all over the ground, and his hot blood was also absorbed by the long sword.

With his eyes wide open, Situ Fu stared at a thin figure that appeared in the distance, his eyes gradually dissipated, and after a while, Situ Fu's only remaining breath also dissipated, until he died, he didn't know who he was killed, and why he was killed by the black-robed young man, the hot blood stained the long sword red, the long sword shook in vain, and finally shot up, shooting towards the treetops.

There, Ye Chen's figure emerged, his right hand grasped the Qilin Sword, and with a slight glance at the Qilin Sword, the body of the Qilin Sword returned to its original state again, without the slightest trace of blood.

Looking indifferently at Situ Fu, who had no breath, Ye Chen gently flicked the tip of the Qilin Sword, and muttered softly: "The peak cultivation of the second layer of qi martial arts, the cultivation is a little weaker, barely one!"

"Xiaohuo, how many famous martial arts realm martial artists are around!" The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Ye Chen muttered softly.

Before the words fell, an invisible fluctuation spread out to the Qilin Ring, and after a few moments, the invisible fluctuation dissipated, and the voice of the Fire Qilin also sounded in Ye Chen's ears: "It seems that this refining weapon has not only attracted the attention of those Soul Martial Realm martial artists, but also attracted the attention of most Qi Martial Realm martial artists, there are dozens of Qi Martial Realm martial artists within a radius of dozens of miles, looking at their carpet search, it is obviously you!" Hehe, those Soul Martial Realm are gone, these little babies of the Qi Martial Realm are full of greed, boy, most of these Qi Martial Realm martial artists are the Situ family, the Nangong family, and the children of the Dongfang family!"

"Oh! The three of them didn't give up, and they actually hit the Qilin Sword with their minds! Hehe, since they plan to grab the sword weapon, then they must be prepared to be killed!, isn't it?" Ye Chen's toes lightly stepped into the void, and then his body was like a falling leaf, floating lightly towards the mountain forest, and his sneer still hovered over the tree.

A hunting game gradually kicked off with Ye Chen's sneer, it was a game between the hunter and the prey.

To a certain extent, Ye Chen, who had the Qilin Sword, was the prey of those people, and in Ye Chen's eyes, those people were also his prey.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted and fell, the breeze blew through the dense mountain forest, and the rustling sound was endless, and at this moment, the sunset was as bright red as blood.

The night will always belong to the stage of the killer, this is a merciless killing, a killing of the enemy and my life, this is the day of the fall of the martial artists of the Qi Martial Realm.

Ye Chen embodied the wind transformation technique to the fullest, his body shape was erratic, under the guidance of the fire qilin, Ye Chen was able to catch the opponent's body very easily, but under Ye Chen's deliberate intention, the whole body had no breath, so the other party could not catch his breath, from the beginning, this was an unfair battle, Ye Chen was in the dark, and the other party was in the light.

Fifteen minutes later, Ye Chen's first target appeared, it was an elder of the Nangong family, there was no doubt that this elder of the Nangong family died under Ye Chen's sword with just one sword.

Thirty minutes later, Ye Chen's second target and third target appeared at the same time, and the Wind Slashing Sword Technique was extremely terrifying at this moment, and the two Qi Martial Realm martial artists all fell.

An hour later, Ye Chen stood on top of the treetops, leaning his back against the trunk of the tree, gently pouting the roots of grass in his mouth, and a faint bitter taste spread in his mouth.

The entire mountain forest was filled with an extremely strong smell of blood, and the smell of blood caused the roar of the demonic beasts, and for a while, the roars of the demonic beasts were endless.

The setting sun had already sunk below the horizon, and for a moment, the entire mountain range looked extremely gloomy, especially after the smell of blood and the roar of demonic beasts.

For an hour in a row, except for a few Qi Martial Realm martial artists who had already left halfway, most of the Qi Martial Realm martial artists who were still left died under the Qilin Sword, and now Ye Chen was waiting for the last Qi Martial Realm martial artist! After a few breaths, a middle-aged man appeared in the treetops in the distance, and the middle-aged man looked around cautiously, giving him a feeling of fear for some reason.

"It's just the second layer of the Qi Martial Realm!" A slightly flat voice sounded in the middle-aged man's ears, and a faint hint of horror flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, the middle-aged man turned around suddenly, and his true qi frantically appeared on the soles of his feet, and the air around him vibrated with it.

At the moment of turning around, a touch of horror flashed across the middle-aged man's face, and before he could react, a sword light flashed in front of him, and the sword light seemed to pass through his neck gently.

In an instant, the blood lotus bloomed, and the middle-aged man's face was vaguely frightened, and his head fell to the ground after the sword light slashed.

The headless corpse also fell to the ground, and all the blood that shot out fell on the Qilin Sword, and at this moment, Ye Chen's figure emerged from the place where the middle-aged man was standing.

Looking indifferently at the bloody scene all over the ground, standing on the branch, Ye Chen moved his left hand slightly, and whispered: "The last one! The blood sacrifice sword of fifteen Qi Martial Realm martial artists, Xiaohuo, I don't know if it's enough?"

"So-so!" Fire Qilin said with a little regret, in his opinion, the best way was to sacrifice the sword with the blood of a Soul Martial Realm martial artist!

"Hehe, it's time to go back to Fang City!" Ye Chen smiled slightly, his toes lightly touched the branches, and his figure floated up, and finally crossed the sky like a rainbow......