Chapter 224: 　The sword of the sword

seal.
No one has ever known that Tyrannical Blade has a seal in his body that even he can't unlock.
Only when his life is threatened by a powerful external force, his seal will be forced to untie.
And at the moment,
The seal of Badao was released.
"Now, let's have a good fight."
At this moment, the domineering sword is so heroic that he has such a personality even when he is Body Tempering Eightfold, not to mention that now the seal has been opened, and his true cultivation level has been restored.
"Humph……"
Haiwanglan's face was livid, and the accident at the moment was not what he wanted to see.
Moreover, this man called the Tyrant Sword used him as a sharpening stone to break through the seal, so that he could not be angry.
When he hummed coldly, his hands quickly formed seals.
The waves on the ring began to boil violently, and masses of sea water slowly rose up, condensing huge monsters under the handprints of Neptune Lan's contract.
This time, twelve huge monster beasts almost filled the ring.
Only at the foot of Ba Dao there is a little room.
"kill."
Lan Shouyue coldly hummed, and pointed at Tyrant Sword.
"Roar!"
The demon beast roared, carrying overwhelming vitality and blood, turning into a phantom and pressing on the Tyrant Sword.
"Hahaha!"
However, the flooded land once again resounded with a big laugh.
Immediately afterwards, the knife rang.
"Chang!"
The piercing sound of knives pierced through the eardrum.
A magnificent sword aura was like a mighty rising from and slammed into the cage, directly splitting the twelve monster beasts that had been submerged.
The sword is like a dragon, soaring into the sky with the momentum of the sky.
Below that sword aura, a figure with all beard and hair was holding a heavy sword high, his eyes flickering like two golden lights, staring at the opposite Neptune Lan, keeping his promise.
Under his feet are twelve monsters that are turning into sea water again.
With a ray of sword energy, all the twelve monsters were beaten back to their original form.
"So courageous."
Lan Shouyue's face was stern, full of strong murderous intent.
"Haha...Aquaman Blue keeps the promise, you also come to pick me up." The blatant laughter of Tyrant Dao thought of it as the sky above the ring, and the powerful knife aura seemed to tear open the clouds in the sky.
"Zhantian drawing sword technique, open it."
With thunderous shouts, the huge blood and blood blades landed with a bang. This knife seemed to have the supreme power to split the world.
As soon as the sword light fell, the sea water on the ring was split apart and moved to the two sides.
One knife.
The overlord has only this one, and it is also his strongest one. After this one, he will be unable to fight again.
Countless days and nights of tempering, only for this peak
"Under this sword, if you can stand still, I will give in to defeat since then."
The voice of Tyrant Sword was filled with strong pride: "Originally, this sword was reserved for Qin Long. Since your Lan Shou contract is so arrogant, let me see your true strength."
The light of the sword shrouded, and the tyrant sword was set off like the of swordsmanship, and he cut it down with indomitable momentum.
Below.
When Hai Wanglan kept the contract, he still had the idea of ​​resistance.
However, as the qi and blood sword light got closer, a trace of paleness appeared on his face, and a trace of terror appeared in those eyes that had originally contained disdain.
Yes,
He was scared.
With this cut, he felt the opportunity of death.
That was a knife that Tyrant Dao made all-out efforts to cut through all falsehoods.
at last,
The knife fell.
"Kakka!"
The wave defense that he finally condensed, in front of this knife, seemed to shatter like paper.
His strongest defense was torn apart by the sword light.
"What kind of knife is this?"
Lan Shouyue only had this thought in his mind at this moment.
All his confidence and all his pride were shattered by the blow.
"Do not!"
When Dao Mang was less than three feet away from his eyebrows, Lan Shouyue suddenly screamed in horror.
He was scared,
The breath of death frightened him.
He doesn't want to die yet,
He still has a great life that he has not enjoyed.
this moment,
What face and self-esteem are important?
Compared with life, all this becomes irrelevant.
"Haha!"
Tyrant knife was still smiling, even though his body was shaky, but the knife had already been cut out.
Countless knives that were carefully tempered day and night, and a knife donated by Ye Yusheng himself, could not be recovered after being cut out. This was a Jedi knife, and there was no other way except for it.
You can't even escape.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound in the distance.
A figure rushed into the ring before it was too late.
At this moment, the sword light arrived,
Heaven-slashing and sword-drawing technique is here.
The powerful blade light reflected the white faces of the people who appeared suddenly.
It was an old face, with white hair and beard, but his body radiated the unique radiance of True Qi.
The old man's hands quickly formed a seal.
In the blink of an eye, a turtle shell with strange patterns appeared in front of the old man.
"boom!"
The knife light cut off and slashed directly on the turtle shell.
Quiet, a short moment of silence.
But then, a louder explosion deafened everyone's ears.
"boom!"
The waves of blood and the true energy were intertwined, spreading wildly around.
In this big wave, the three figures were rushed by this huge force at the same time and fell into the ring.
"Wow."
Elder Bai was very fast, and immediately caught the weak and feeble Domination Sword.
On the other side, the old man with white beard and hair had bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but his injury was not serious, and he held Lan Shou, who was already frightened, in his arms.
Quiet, extremely quiet.
Except for the storm that is still raging on the ring, needles fall quietly in other places.
Even the other fighting arenas stopped and looked at the figure who couldn't stand even if it was supported by the elder Bai.
Domineering knife,
A man with a real sword.
But in this quiet, Elder Bai was furious: "Old man, do you want your old face, the battle between juniors, you an old man dare to intervene, you are deceiving me Feiyufeng has no one. ?"
The old man who supported Lan to keep the agreement was the elder of the outer door of Han Haifeng, and his status was equal to that of elder Bai.
Elder Bai's reprimand made the old man's face flushed, and blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Wucheng, the elder of the outer gate of Hanhaifeng, had a cultivation level equivalent to that of elder Bai. He was actually injured when his true martial realm was built with five foundations.
Wounded by the tyrant knife.
This scene made everyone look at Tyrant Dao with a look of horror.
Even the black knife Qin Long on the stage had a solemn expression, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
He was not confident that he could take the five-fold stab that could severely damage the true martial realm and build the foundation.
"Elder Bai."
Jiang Wucheng took a deep breath: "Lan Shouyue is the first person at the outer gate of Hanhai Peak. He must not die here. Even if he dies, he will die on the battlefield with the Fire Demon Sect."
"I did not make the right move this time. This piece of Lantian jade is a plea for him."