Chapter 1447: Under the sword

The people have been retreating outside the gate, and they have stopped. This ruined haze seems to only rotate around the jade bones. After the people have retired, they have passed about 30 cents, and the haze Dissipate on its own.
"How is this going?"
The face of Emperor Dragon is not good-looking. The person who died is the person on his side. The Emperor Mingzhuang has fewer people, and the result is one more dead. Now, except for Su Yun, there are only two Ling Xuan Shenfeng and three. The people who have returned to the market will have a growing gap with the strength of the Tianjian School.
"Dear friends of Emperor Mingzhuang, can you be okay?"
The smell of people over there made a chuckle and said.
Su Yun looked at the Tianjian faction, but he saw that the Tianjian faction was blind in the moment, and looked very badly at this side. If they really started their hands, they would swallow these emperor Xianzhuang. People, in fact, are not difficult. Of course, the price is also to pay a little. If you can solve such a huge wealth, if you solve the people of Emperor Xianzhuang, there is no doubt that they can swallow everything here.
"Okay! The yin wind seems to have dispersed. Everyone, let's go inside!"
At this time, Wen Yan suddenly said again.
The Tianjian faction took up the killing heart and followed him in the head.
Su Yun swept the people of the Tianjian School and thought about it. Then he looked up and rushed to the Emperor Dragon Road: "The Emperor Dragon Master, I still don’t want to go with the Tianjian School. We should find another way. go!"
"Well?" Emperor frowned, turned and stared at Su Yun, his eyes were very arrogant, full of contempt, he said coldly: "What are you? You also teach me?"
"If you don't listen, I'm afraid that I will get into a dilemma later." Su Yun said with a blank expression.
"Mixed things, actually dare to talk to the young master!"
Next to the strong man who was returning to the market, he slammed directly toward Su Yun’s face.
But his slap has not yet hit Su Yun's face, a gust of wind swayed, the man's face was directly slap, the whole person turned around in the same place, even what happened is not known.
Emperor Dragon blinked and his mouth rose slightly.
"It looks like you have a bit of strength."
The man stopped and licked his burning face. His eyes were full of murderousness. He looked at Su Yun with a sly look: "I want you to die!!" Then he will pounce on it.
"Duke Kun! Stop! Now is not the time to fight." Emperor Dragon drink low.
The man was stiff and looked at the majestic eyes of Emperor Dragon. He had to suppress the anger, but his killing of Su Yun had already begun, and he would never let Su Yun.
Although Emperor Dragon stopped Duke Kun, he did not adopt Su Yun’s suggestion, but continued to move forward.
"This route has been planned for a long time. It is reported that there is a treasure of the sword in the head. We must go here. Besides, we will not make other considerations!"
Emperor Dragon sank and continued to move forward.
If it is Su Yun, you will definitely choose to wait here, let the people of Tianjian School explore the road first. The danger here is not as simple as everyone thinks. The Tianjian faction is now numerous and powerful, if the borrowing agency consumes it. Part of their strength, even if it is to it will be more convenient, but in the past, even if you have won some treasures, I am afraid that I can not keep it, it is totally unnecessary.
However, since Emperor Dragon will continue to move forward, Su Yun will naturally follow. He does not know the route. The palace inside the gate is also foggy, and it is very easy to get lost. It also needs the Emperor Dragon to lead the way.
People returned to the location of the jade bones, but they did not dare to rely too close, fearing the horrible destruction of the wind.
"That is mostly the original institution of the palace!"
Someone said.
There is a long passage in front and thick walls on both sides. If the wind is back, there is nowhere to escape.
The person who heard the people facing him turned his eyes, and the man would know what to do. He ran away with another companion. Looking at them, they should look for the organs and then destroy them.
It didn't take long for a whisper to pop up.
"The son, can!"
"well!"
He smelled his mouth and smiled, and walked toward him.
I have to say that these people of the Tianjian School are also masters. Of course, the definition of a master is not only the realm of the realm, but the performance of their difficulties in dealing with difficulties. Some people are not strong, but he However, it is easy to get rid of the strong in the face of the strong, no matter what means he relies on, as long as the purpose can be achieved, are great people. Such people are qualified to be called masters.
The jade bones were cleaned up, and everyone continued to move forward. The people on the emperor’s side did not dare to rely on the Tianjian to send people too close. After all, the Tianjian faction had already expressed hostility towards them. Su Yun concluded that the Tianjianpai would sooner or later. For the people of Emperor Mingzhuang, Emperor Dragon and others should also know that they have ignored this danger only in the face of interests.
As we continue to move forward, the fog in front is gradually becoming scarce, and people's eyes are widened. It is still the interior of the palace, but the damage here is getting worse. The top of the palace has been blasted, the pillars and the ground around it. All were shattered, like the impact of horror sensation, and there are a lot of corpses in people's sights, but these corpses are not like the ones that have been encountered before. The corpses here are broken and the magic weapon is also Tattered, completely ruined, without the value of waving, but what is even more shocking is that everyone is close to here, there is a feeling of chilling, as if his soul is being wonderful all the time. Wrapped in murderous.
Is there still murderousness on this wasteland?
People looked around, vigilant, and walked slowly. In addition to the murderous murderousness in the air, the dead air and the ridiculousness gradually increased. This feeling made people very uncomfortable. Weak, I am afraid I have to tremble at this moment. It is like a battlefield, full of despair.
Su Yun looked carefully at the bodies of these bodies. Not long after, his heart gradually sank.
"The broken bodies have been dead for a long time, but their bodies have not been preserved very well, mostly because the atmosphere here is stronger than the outside, and they consume their energy in advance. However, the injuries on these people seem to be like Is it a sword injury?"
Su Yun walked over to a burly body, looking intently, the body was cut off by the waist, his armor was completely cut across, but on both sides of the armor cut surface, There are thousands of thick traces of hair, like sword wind blowing. The part that was cut off was very well-proportioned and seemed to have no obstruction. It can be seen that the sword that killed him was so powerful that the strength of his body and the strength of the magic weapon were ignored.
It must be a peerless master!
I jumped over this battlefield-like corpse, and there was another door in the eyes of everyone. It’s just that this door is more special than the previous one.
The door is open, just in front of the door, a sword is inserted obliquely!
An ink-colored sword!
"That is?"
The people of the Tianjian School saw it, and they were excited. One person rushed to the past.
Tianjian sent a sword to repair, the love of the sword can be imagined, the people of Kendo, all prefer the sword, and the importance of the sword to the person who repairs the sword is self-evident.
This magical place suddenly appeared like a sword, can you not be excited? I don’t know why it’s a simple sword. The smell of people was also excited, and the line of sight stared at the sword.
But at this moment, there was a slight siren of sound coming over there, and then the man who ran to the ink sword suddenly stopped at a position less than five meters from the long sword.
The surroundings seemed to be silent, and the heartbeat seemed to be speeded up by the wonderful sword.
More than ten pairs of eyes stared at the man. Finally, the man moved.
However, his way of moving was extremely strange. His head slammed, and then suddenly fell and fell to the ground, then the hands, legs, body and so on. In a flash, this person turned into The meat mountain, which can make people feel scared, is that the blood in his body has not been swayed out, but floating in the air, as if someone used a sacred gas as a mold to introduce a person.
Then, an amazing scene appeared. The blood man suddenly moved, turned and rushed to the side.
Everyone was stunned by this strange phenomenon.
"What exactly is going on?"
"It must be the ghost of the sword. He killed Fu Yi!! He will refine his blood and control his blood to attack us." One person trembled.
"It's disgusting!" The woman standing beside the screaming man was filled with a trace of disgust. She said coldly: "The body and the bones are gone, just a pool of blood, how much power can it be? Quickly solve it. Let's take the sword, that's what we should pay attention to!"
"Yes, Fu Yicao is in a hurry and lost his life. You don't want to be like him. This sword is very evil. We are careful." Wen Xiaowei smiled slightly, but he was not sad about his death. On the contrary, His mood is very good. Although this sword is evil, there is no doubt that it is a sword. He has regarded this sword as his own.
The person who died was only the peak of the spirit of the gods, and the sword of the Tianjian sent the strong man to the market. The power of the gods was sacrificed, and the blood man was forcibly suppressed. The action of the blood man slowly slowed down.
But at this moment, the blood suddenly burst into a bang, and the blood turned into a small red-sword with a handle, and slashed toward it. Every sword carries the power to destroy the earth.
Everyone's face changed a lot, and the woman and the woman couldn't keep calm, and hurriedly pulled back, urging the magic weapon to resist.
The smell of the man was scared, and the blood sword exploded so suddenly that the scent of destruction forced him to come. At that moment, he felt as if he had communicated with death, the body was about to be torn, and the soul was about to be shattered.
What exactly is going on?