Chapter 499: Blood Sacrifice for the Soul!
The wind and clouds outside the boundary are turbulent, and the wind inside the boundary is light and cloudy.
Yunshui world, fairy city.
The roar of the 400,000 Kyushu monks had slowly subsided, and the giant ao in front of the Immortal Pavilion had been completely cut into pieces.
Except for the hard tortoise shell, which was not damaged, the huge limbs and head were already covered with countless swords and bloody wounds...
Bloody...
What's even more surprising is that Hei Ao, who was slashed by 400,000 monks, has not yet swallowed his breath, to be precise, he is only slightly injured, and he is gasping for breath at this time.
The look in those eyes... Life is better than death.
These 400,000 monks couldn't kill him at all, but when they slashed down with one sword after another, the tearing feeling was extremely painful, and it was simply torture.
At this time, the monks who were originally surrounding the black turtle and slashing desperately suddenly stopped their hands and retreated one after another, making way out of the way.
Qin Feng slowly walked out of it, his hands in his trouser pockets, his messy broken hair dancing lightly, and wherever he walked, the monks all knelt on one knee.
Suddenly, the black pressed a group of people's heads knelt on the ground.
Step by step...
Qin Feng's footsteps fell in Hei Ao's ears, and the tired eyes slowly opened, and when he saw that it was Qin Feng, he suddenly shrank violently, and subconsciously wanted to retreat.
However, a powerful pressure descended on him, making him unable to move at all.
"Leave me alone... put..."
Hei Ao looked at Qin Feng with a begging look in his eyes, completely missing the Heavenly Star Sect Master, and the arrogant demeanor that ravaged Kyushu before, more like a pug with a wagging tail.
is begging Qin Feng to give him a way to live.
Before Hei Ao finished speaking, Qin Feng raised his eyes violently, and a sword aura burst out from his cold eyes.
A screaming sword roar appeared, Canglan Sword came out, and the Qianzhang Sword Qi slashed towards Hei Ao's left forefoot.
Rumble!
"Ahh
The black crow let out a ghostly howl.
His left forefoot, the huge Aozu, was actually cut off by Qin Feng.
Blood gushed out like a gushing spring.
"This sword is the Yunshui Kyushu that was destroyed by you. ”
Qin Feng's voice was cold.
However...
Before Hei Ao could react, another brilliant blue sword light lit up, boom!
The right forefoot was cut off in an instant.
"This sword is for the mortals in Kyushu who were killed by you. ”
Rumble!
Before a breath passed, before Hei Ao's scream sounded, a sword fell again, and this sword slashed at Hei Ao's left hind foot.
"This sword is for the Kyushu cultivators who were killed by you. ”
Rumble!
As usual...
After the third sword, the fourth sword fell, slashing at the last remaining right hind foot of the black crow.
Blood burst and his right hind foot was cut off.
"This sword is for you and my previous grudges. ”
After the four swords, the huge body of the black turtle, except for a turtle shell and a turtle head, all the limbs were cut off, which was extremely tragic.
Looking at it from afar, people can't help but feel a little funny.
The black crow's seed-yellow pupils were filled with horror...
He knew that he couldn't escape it.
But he never thought that Qin Feng would use such a way to tie himself up, sword by sword, slashing four legs... That pain, that kind of torture, it was simply unbearable.
However, he had no other choice but to endure all this.
"Do you know now what it feels like to lose a sibling. ”
Qin Feng put his hands in his trouser pockets, and a Canglan sword was quietly suspended beside him.
Those cold eyes swept over the black crow in front of him and spoke lightly.
As soon as this remark came out...
Behind him, the rows of Kyushu monks kneeling on the ground all showed sadness on their faces, and many of them even burst into tears.
They are brothers, brothers who drink and talk... All perished in this battle.
"I... I..."
With a look of severe pain in his eyes, Hei Ao looked at Qin Feng in fear, his four feet were still gushing with blood.
Qin Feng slowly pulled his right hand out of his trouser pocket.
Raise your hand, bang!
The Canglan sword emitted a sword roar for nine days, and the hilt of the sword... It fell in the palm of Qin Feng's hand.
Slightly gripped, Canglan sword in hand.
The tip of the ice sword pointed directly at the black ao.
The tip of the blue blade, the cold glow fell into the black turtle's seed-yellow eyes, and the black turtle's pupils shrank sharply.
Fear, panic!
I almost subconsciously wanted to run away, but this time...
It wasn't Qin Feng's coercion that locked him, but that his four feet had been completely cut off, and even if he wanted to escape, he had no way to escape, so he could only obediently stay in place.
"I will sacrifice your head to this land with blood, and to sacrifice the souls of those who died in this battle. ”
Opening his mouth coldly, the sword in Qin Feng's hand turned into a brilliant blue sword light, and he slashed down in an instant.
The bright sword light reflected in the eyes of the black turtle...
Infinite magnification...
became the last color of his life.
Boom Boom!
Beneath the head, the ground roared.
Then... Bang.
The sword light passed through the neck of the turtle, and the huge head fell from the turtle shell, and the yellow eyes of the seeds were still frightened and begging for mercy.
Since then, the Heavenly Star Sect Master who is ravaging Kyushu, this old immortal Wang Ba, is finally completely dead.
Those Heavenly Star Sectists outside the Immortal City couldn't see this scene at all, but they could hear the terrible screams of the black turtles, and then... It was silent.
Anyone can guess what's going on.
They all turned around and wanted to run, and in their minds, running away was the only word left.
Qin Feng's existence made them feel what was crushing by power, what was despair, and there was no capital to resist at all.
However...
When they turned around, they were shocked to find that the entire immortal city was blocked at any time, and they couldn't take half a step at all.
This is the first step of the empty tomb technique, sealing.
And when these Celestial Star Sectists turned around again, their eyes shrank one by one...
Because the 400,000 monks rushed towards them like wolves and tigers, but these Heavenly Star Sect disciples could no longer raise the slightest heart of resistance.
Even though millions of people lost their fighting spirit, they were slaughtered by Kyushu monks like chopping melons and vegetables.
There is revenge, there is revenge!
For this crazy bloody scene, Qin Feng did not stop it, nor would he stop it, and the debt owed with blood could only be repaid with blood.
Qin Feng just walked slowly towards the black ao, and came to the head that had already been cut off.
The hand fell between his eyebrows, and a wisp of divine consciousness instantly disappeared into the head.
This wisp of divine consciousness poured into Heiao's dissipating sea of consciousness in a ferocious manner, looking for what he wanted.
Empty Tomb...
Since the first time he came into contact with this trick, Qin Feng felt that it was very peculiar, judging from Qin Feng's judgment, this empty tomb technique was definitely not an ordinary technique, but should be a simple magic power, so he wanted to take advantage of this black turtle's unfinished sea of knowledge to carefully investigate.