0536, Blood Moon Twin Swords: Demon Clan Descends

"Hahahaha...... Phew!" Qi Qingyi laughed, opened his mouth and said angrily: "I ask the Sword Sect Although it is small, it is not a person who is bullied, and the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] in Jianzhou is indeed a super faction, but only a few of you small characters are sent, and if you want to destroy me and ask the Sword Sect, it will be too high, and today I will kill you four jumping clowns, so that the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] will also be long I will ask the Sword Sect about the taste of the long sword!"

The voice did not fall.

Abandon the green shirt and raise his head to drink the blood-colored wine in the wine gourd, and throw the wine gourd aside.

He danced wildly, like a waterfall pouring down, like a god like a demon, and his hands suddenly shook into the void.

In the next moment, two crystal long swords carved like blood jade appeared in his hands in a flash, and the momentum of the whole person rose incredibly sharply in an instant, soaring all the way from the realm of the Eight Martial Kings, and in a blink of an eye, they reached the level of the peak of the Martial King, but there was still no tendency to stagnate......

"That's ...... Blood Jade Twin Swords?"

Wang Juefeng, who was watching the battle below, jumped in his heart.

Legend has it that the treasure of the Zhenzong of the Sword Sect actually appeared in the hands of the master.

This was the first time he had seen his master use a weapon in more than 20 years.

In the sky, the abandoned green shirt was covered in blood, [Blood Jade Twin Swords] in his hand, his momentum was even stronger, he broke through the realm of the Martial King in one step, and unbelievably entered the realm of the Martial Emperor, like a scorching red sun, which could not be forced, and the terrifying aura spread in all directions, within hundreds of miles, all the warriors felt a tremor from the soul, this kind of coercion was simply suffocating!

"Ask the sword, ask the sword, ask the sword!"

The momentum of abandoning the green shirt like the arrival of the god of war made the disciples of the Sword Sect who were watching the battle below excited and crazy, and they couldn't help but shout and cheer.

Ask the sword!

At such a moment of great calamity, these two words seem to have a kind of magic.

When this voice echoed between heaven and earth, everyone forgot about their fear and pain, and only felt as if something was about to explode in their bodies, and the blood was burning wildly in their veins.

"Hahaha...... Ask the sword!

The blood-colored twin swords of the abandoned green shirt crossed into a cross on his chest, and his figure flashed, and he broke away from the encirclement in an instant.

In the next moment, he appeared behind Han Yangjian, and the cross-shaped sword light poured out, instantly drowning this arrogant and cruel person in it.

"Look for death!"

The other three sword cultivators also made a move in an instant, and endless sword light converged in this direction.

They are all already powerhouses at the peak level of the Martial King, and their strength is free to send and receive, and they will definitely not be injured by mistake, not to mention that the four of them have cooperated in the battle I don't know how many times, and they have long had a tacit understanding in their hearts.

However, without waiting for the three of them to close in, he laughed and teleported to the other side.

"Poof......" Han Yangjian opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood, and a blood-red cross scar on his chest almost cut him into four pieces, his face was pale, and there was an unbelievable look on his face.

The other three sword cultivators also changed color.

Han Yangjian was the most powerful person among the four of them, and he was only one step away from entering the half-step Martial Emperor realm, and he was injured in a single face.

In a small border state sect, how could anyone master such a terrifying combat technique?

Abandon the green shirt with one move, without hesitation, the figure flickered again and again, and every time it flickered, it locked on a sword cultivator of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect], and the cross-blood-colored sword light poured out mercilessly, completely like an unrivaled demon god.

In the blink of an eye, the four major sword cultivators of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] actually had injuries on their bodies.

If it weren't for the fact that they had mastered high-level combat skills, and they also had some defensive Xuan Qi treasures in their hands, they would have escaped with their lives at a critical moment, but they were afraid that they would have been killed by this time.

"Retreat!"

Han Yang let out a loud shout and retreated towards the periphery of the Wenjian Mountain Range.

His sword face turned blue and red, and he was extremely angry.

This time, he was really slapped in the face in front of tens of thousands of Selangor warriors, and his sense of superiority as a strong sword cultivator in Jianzhou, a great state in the Northern Regions, was completely defeated, if this matter was spread to Jianzhou, let others know that the [Four Swords of Heavenly Scars] of his dignified [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] was beaten by an old man of an indigenous sect and fled like a dog, it would definitely become a big laughing stock.

Unfortunately, facing the threat of death, they really didn't have the courage to turn around and continue to fight again.

The strange and unpredictable tactics of the abandoned green shirts were beyond their imagination.

"Hahaha, [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect], but that's ......" In the sky, the abandoned green shirt laughed, and did not pursue, his figure flashed, and several blood-colored sword lights shot down from the sky, and immediately cut several strong men who were fighting fiercely with Li Jianyi and others below into minced meat.

"Ah......h

The Falling Star Holy Lord turned into smoke to dodge for the first time, but in an instant, he was still touched by a trace of blood-colored sword light, and one arm turned into a blood mist and exploded.

"Retreat!"

Fang Xiao'an, the dean of Qingping Academy, Lu Xiongfei and others, flew out of the sky, shouted, and fled down the mountain like lost dogs.

They never dreamed that the abandoned green shirt, which ranked second on the list of strong people in Selangor, could burst out with such a strong force, and even the sword cultivation of Jianzhou could not resist, especially Lu Xiongfei, who was once the number one master in Selangor, but now he was not a face-to-face enemy of the abandoned green shirt, and he was shocked and fled immediately.

At this time, if anyone can stay any longer, it will be a death!

In the great array of the sect, there was thunderous cheering.

Everyone roared uncontrollably.

A pair of eyes looking at the blood-colored light in the sky, as if looking at the invincible god of war.

Turning the tide when disaster strikes is something that God can do.

Wang Juefeng also roared excitedly.

But there was a slight doubt in his heart.

When did Shizun's strength actually advance to the realm of a Martial Emperor? These days, his old man has been in retreat and penance in the Hidden Sword Peak, could it be that he has made a breakthrough in the battle? This is a possibility, but stepping into the Martial Emperor is definitely not so simple, and even the Heavenly Tribulation has not appeared, which is even more weird!

Li Jianyi and the others also flashed and came to the sky, with a look of ecstasy on their faces.

After a hard battle before, they fell into the downwind, and the powerhouses of the six peaks and six seats suffered heavy losses, and now there are only three left, and even the peak masters of Tianjian Peak, Earth Demon Peak and Lingxiu Peak have also fallen in the battle, and Li Jianyi, Tang Buddha Tear and Luo Lan and others are also injured.

If it weren't for the critical moment of abandoning the green shirt to turn the tide, maybe they would all die on the mountain road today.

This is also the reason why Li Jianyi and others did not make a move before.

In terms of the number of masters, after all, the Sword Sect could not be compared with dozens of sects, once they intervened in the battle too early, they were afraid that Fang Xiao'an, Lu Xiongfei and others would immediately take action, and in this way, the strategy of the Sword Sect to delay time would be completely invalid.

"Uncle Shi!" Li Jianyi said with great joy: "Your old man, you have actually achieved the position of Martial Emperor?

"Haha, now, we can fight back!" Tang Fo was also extremely excited.

Qi Qingshan's face was calm, and he was about to say something, when his face suddenly changed and he looked towards the east.

Li Jianyi also noticed it instantly, and they all turned their heads to look.

But I saw a thick demonic qi that rushed to the sky, suddenly rolling in from the east, like a dark cloud covering the sky, covering the entire sky in the east, the strong breath made the heavens and the earth change color, there were thousands of demon clan powerhouses, the clouds came in the fog, the demon clan's war drums sounded, the sword cold light flickered, and all kinds of strange and terrifying roars shook the heavens and the earth, faintly in a half-moon shape towards the Wenjian Sect Mountain Range!

"It's a demon clan!"

"Oops! Are these fur brutes going to take advantage of the fire?"

Li Jianyi and others changed color one after another.

Just defeated Fang Xiaoan and the others, and before they had time to take a breath, the demon clan that had been hundreds of miles away suddenly appeared in groups, and the comers were not good.

The cheers in the mountain gate of the Sword Sect below also stopped abruptly.

The demonic aura that covers the sky and the sun, like clouds, obscures the brilliance of the sun, casting a dark shadow on the ground, which is suffocating, the number of strong people of the demon clan is far above the previous Qingping Academy coalition army, and the number of top powerhouses of the demon clan is not a few, and the Sword Sect has been beaten half-crippled, at this time, against the demon clan, the reason for the enlightenment to be spared.

Boom! Boom!

The sound of the demon clan's war drums echoed between heaven and earth.

In the mountains in the distance, countless black shadows also appeared.

That's an army of low-level demon clans.

Although it is just some fierce beasts, demon soldiers, and demon general-level demons, but the number is more than a million, as if it is a black tide, it is like a black tide towards the gate of Wenjian Mountain, like a tsunami erupting, this is the usual trick of the demon clan, before the war, first use the endless low-level demon clan as cannon fodder, consume the strength of the human race powerhouse, and then launch a blow to destroy the mière.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.

Black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it!

The air is suffocating.

Even Fang Xiao'an, who had already fled far away, and the sword cultivators of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect changed color.

"The demon clan actually launched an attack?

"Damn, after so many days of hard work, I can't imagine that I was picked up by these untrustworthy fur beasts, I said a long time ago, I can't trust these aliens!"

A group of people resented.

In this way, it became a joke that they had paid a heavy price to attack the Sword Sect before, and the cranes and mussels competed with each other for the fisherman's profit, allowing the demon clan to pick up a ready-made bargain.

"Hmph, it's okay, let the demon clan rush to kill, by their hands, it's okay to exterminate the Wenjian Sect, so that we don't have to bear the charge of killing the same clan, the Xuanjing Stone Mine is a dead thing, and it can't be moved away for a while, and when they occupy the Wenjian Mountain Range, we will take it back, and then it will be ours!"

Han Yangjian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Fang Xiao'an frowned and said, "If the Sword Mountain Range really falls into the hands of the Demon Clan, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for us to take it back!"

"What are you afraid of? Our [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] Ten Thousand Swords Killing Elder will come here soon, and when the time comes, even if the entire Selangor Demon Clan gathers, they can all be wiped out. The other sword cultivator reprimanded unceremoniously.

Fang Xiaoan could only shut up.