Chapter 180: ] Crazy Killing (Part 2) 2 Seeking monthly pass

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With Xuantian's current strength, even a warrior in the early stage of the Innate Realm, holding a lower Profound Rank treasure in his hand, with huge power, and the thickness and sharpness of the'Zhongyue Sword', it is enough to cut into two pieces. {}
Of course, if a martial artist in the middle stage of the Xiantian realm holds a profound-order treasure, it will not be so easy to cut.
Xuantian always thought that Long Ziyan's boxing skills were powerful, but she didn't expect that her sword light was also very sharp. She usually didn't see a sword in her hand, but as soon as she shot her hand, a thin and red soft sword appeared in her hand.
Xuantian was slightly surprised when he saw that the quality of that slender soft sword was one level higher than his "Chongyue Sword", and the same level as the blue sword in Wu Zhenkun's hand.
Long Ziyan is very angry with the warriors of the blood-refining cult, and she has no mercy in her actions. Her cultivation base is released to the fourth level of the Innate Realm, and her slender soft sword is shot, like cutting melons and vegetables, harvesting the cults of the early inborn realm. The life of the warrior.
"Dang!" Suddenly, with a crisp sound, the "Chongyue Sword" drove the high-class Xuan-level treasure "Chiliu Sword" in Long Ziyan's hand and saved a cult warrior.
Long Ziyan was surprised when she saw Xuantian yelling at the person: "Senior Brother Sun!"
It turned out that this person was actually Sun Yiqiu, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
It seems that Xuantian's guess is indeed correct. It is the sect of blood refining who has captured Feng Buzhuan, Sun Yiqiu, and Gu Qianrou.
At this moment, Sun Yiqiu was wearing the blood-skeleton black robe of the blood-refining cult. There was blood red in his eyes, and the shouts to Xuantian were completely unheard of. The sword light flashed, and a sword pierced Xuantian.
Sun Yiqiu's cultivation base. It is one level higher than when he disappeared. It is now in the third level of the Innate Realm, but in front of Xuantian, this strength is not enough to see. Xuantian gives out his fingers like electricity, and when he flicks Sun Yiqiu's sword tip, the long sword will'hum'. There was a huge shock, and he immediately broke away from Sun Yiqiu.
Xuantian continued to count his fingers, but Sun Yiqiu hadn't reacted yet. He was clicked on a few points, and then Xuantian slapped him on the back of his neck and immediately fell to the ground. Passed in a coma.
The fighting is fierce now. There is no time to communicate with Sun Yiqiu, but even if he becomes a ‘blood corpse’. Xuantian couldn't kill him either. He knocked him unconscious first, and after the battle, he came to slowly find a way to treat him.
Sun Yiqiu became a blood corpse, Feng Buzhi and Gu Qianrou, how can there be good results?
For a time. Xuantian's heart was fierce, and the "Chongyue Sword" in his hand was repeatedly cut out. The fierce sword light exploded to the end of the cave, and all the targets that were attacked were divided by one sword, even the four-tier and five-tier warriors of the Innate Realm. 【~City~Literature~】
Knowing that the person just now was one of the three fellows Xuantian was looking for. Seeing Xuantian frowned, the attack suddenly went crazy. Long Ziyan knew that Xuantian was in a rage at this moment and said: " It is a low-grade blood poison at the profound level. Although it has become a blood corpse, I can still treat it. If it is a high-grade blood poison at the profound level and completely turned into a blood corpse, I have nothing to do."
When Xuantian heard that he was still saved, his emotions recovered a lot, but his murderous aura was not diminished. He said, "In any case, I dare to turn my disciple into a blood corpse. I and the blood refining cult, I promise not to Two stand together, these cultists today are not too small to kill one, but not too much to kill two. When they see one, they have to kill one."
In the middle passage, suddenly there was a screaming scream, that the eight-fold cult master of the Innate Realm, under Wu Zhenkun's sword, had already lost his soul.
Seeing Xuantian and Long Ziyan, they were more than enough to deal with the cult warriors in the early and middle stages of the Innate Realm. Wu Zhenkun let out a long roar, and the figure was like electricity, and rushed deeper into the depths. Soon, there was another fierce battle. And screams came out.
Xuantian said: "Elder Wu kills inside, and the masters will be attracted by him. Here, we will only face attacks from warriors in the early and middle stages of the Innate Realm. We are not afraid of coming up to a dozen or so. There are just three passages. Wherever there is a gathering, the people inside want to come out, and all of them have to pass through this place. We will stay here, so that none of the blood-refining cult demons can escape.
Long Ziyan nodded.
While they were speaking, three or four cult warriors rushed out on both sides of the passage.
There are two warriors on the right, with blood-red eyes and apathetic eyes. They are obviously blood-poisonous blood corpses, controlled by others.
When Xuantian saw it, his anger recurred. One of the blood corpses, ten years old, was a woman, quite pretty, it was Gu Qianrou.
"Damn it!"
Xuantian shot instantly, the'Zhongyue Sword' burst into light, and the innate true fire surging out, turning into a huge sword with flames.
The fire broke the sky!
With a unique attack, the two cult warriors from the early stage of the innate realm immediately returned to the west with a single sword.
The two blood corpses shot at the same time and attacked Xuantian. The swordsmanship was very exquisite, even surpassing the mid-level mysterious sword skills. It can be seen that the person controlling the blood corpses may be a master of the late Innate Realm.
However, without strong strength, even if it uses the high-ranking sword skills of the profound stage, it will not exert much effect. The'Zhongyue Sword' swept across, and under heavy and fast attacks, the two swordsmanship was broken. With a loud noise, the swords in the hands of the two blood corpses suddenly took off and flew out.
Just like dealing with Sun Yiqiu, Xuantian tapped a number of fingers continuously, tapped Gu Qianrou’s acupuncture points, and then patted her on the back of her neck with no pop-ups and no ads, making her unconscious. Fell to the ground.
As for the other blood corpse, Xuantian didn’t know him, so he was not so polite. He was pierced between the eyebrows by the "Chongyue Sword" and directly killed his mental thoughts. Even if he was blood poisoned, he was killed instantly. Be controlled again.
Long Ziyan's attack speed was not slower than Xuantian's. When Xuantian finished solving the four, the four cultists in the left passage had all been killed by Long Ziyan's sword.
At this time, a loud shout came out from the middle passage: "Dare to kill my disciple of the gods and seek death!"
Listening to the voice, you know that this person has a very high cultivation level, and listening to the tone, it seems to be the leader of this stronghold.
It showed that Wu Zhenkun had already reached the innermost point, and had fought with the leader of the blood refining cult in this stronghold.
At this moment, there was a chattering laughter in the passage on the right: "Two little ghosts, dare to come to the trouble of the gods, chatter, you are really looking for death, you kill my blood corpse, and I will kill you two One becomes a blood corpse, chattering--"
The laughter was as harsh as a smashed plate.
With the laughter, a cult warrior who was wearing a black robe with a blood skull and a pale face, could not see his age, walked out.
From the perspective of the cultivation base of the release, this person is a master of the seventh layer of the innate realm.
"Be careful, you are a master at the late stage of the Innate Realm." Xuantian reminded.
Long Ziyan put her mouth close to Xuantian's ear, whispered, Xuantian nodded.
The seven-fold cult master of the Innate Stage looked at the two jokingly, and said with a smile: "What are you two discussing? Chatter...Is it discussing who is going to die? When you meet me, you can't die if you want to. I can't think of life, only one end, becoming a blood corpse, chattering--."
As he was laughing, suddenly, the cult master's face was startled.
I saw Long Ziyan's figure move, and a huge pressure suddenly radiated out. Five dragon shadows appeared around Long Ziyan in an instant, imprinting into her body.
Dragon Shadow Fist!
Long Ziyan punched out, five dragon shadows, hovering in his arm, five dragon heads, gathered together.
With this punch, Long Ziyan's body, like a cannonball, suddenly rushed towards the cult master.
The air in the cave was suddenly violent. Long Ziyan's body passed by, and the air flow was like a knife. The stone walls on both sides of the cave were cut by a knife, and the earth and rocks fell one after another, showing the power of this fist.
"you are--!"
The cult master's eyes were shocked and his attention shifted from Long Ziyan's identity to the power of Long Ziyan's punch.
"The cult is invincible, the magical power protects the body!" The cult master shouted.
A blood-red air flow suddenly rushed out and enveloped him. His aura suddenly rose, his left palm slapped on the back of his right palm, and both palms shot Long Ziyan's punch at the same time.
At the same time, he shouted, ‘Dragon! "However, his voice stopped abruptly.
Jueying swordsmanship-clone style!
Xuantian made a move immediately after Long Ziyan made it. A unique skill in the Shadow Swordsmanship was displayed. The cult master’s attention was on Long Ziyan’s punch, waiting for him to notice Xuan. God, the'Chongyue Sword' with a dazzling sword light has already slashed in front of him.
Just spit out the word "Dragon", the body of the cult master suddenly split into two, and was cut in half by the "Chongyue Sword".
Another master who despised Xuantian and died.
It can't be blamed that the cult master didn't pay attention to Xuantian, Long Ziyan's identity, and the power of that punch were enough to make him have to pay attention to it. Together, the seven-level master of the Innate Realm had to kill instantly.
This person died, and after a few breaths, he heard a loud shout from the depths of the cave: "The gods are invincible, the gods protect the body."
Although the voice is loud, it proves that the person's cultivation is extremely high~EbookFREE.me~ However, there is a trace of anxiety in the tone, which proves that the person who is speaking is in a bad situation.
Xuantian and Long Ziyan glanced at each other. It seemed that Wu Zhenkun’s strength was really terrifying. Almost one person could deal with all the masters in this blood refining cult stronghold, but he was still in the upper hand, almost in a posture of destruction, no one could. enemy.
Even the leader of this stronghold is not an opponent.
After killing the last seven-layer cult master of the Innate Realm, no one came out of the passages on the left and right.
The two continued to wait here, Wu Zhenkun's battle, the two could hardly help, so they had to stay here to prevent the blood-refining cult people from escaping.
After twenty breaths or so, there were footsteps, coming from both sides, and it seemed that there were several warriors rushing.
Xuantian and Long Ziyan looked to the left and right, both of them stared at each other. In the passages on the left and right, there were three warriors. Four of them were in the middle stage of the Innate Realm, but there was one on each side. , Is the cultivation base of the Seventh Layer of Innate Realm.
Two Martial Artists of the Seventh Layer of Innate Realm! (To be continued)