I saw an extremely fine blood line slowly emerging on his neck, and the next second, the suppressed strength completely exploded!
Hot blood spurted out from the throat wound like an out-of-control fountain!
Scarlet blood splashed several feet into the sky, the scene was horrifying!
The middle-aged man's face was full of horror, and he subconsciously covered his throat with both hands, trying his best to block the fatal wound and curb the blood flow.
But it's all in vain!
The sharp sword energy had already cut open his throat and meridians, and the remaining sword energy tightly sealed the wound.
The harder he pressed, the crazier the bright red blood gurgled out from between his fingers, unable to stop it at all.
Endless fear and despair instantly filled the middle-aged man's face. He stared wide-eyed at the young figure holding a long sword and looking indifferent not far ahead, filled with incomprehensible doubts and unwillingness.
He was clearly dodging fast enough. At that moment, he didn't feel any pain from the attack at all, and he didn't even notice the slightest touch of the sword!
However, in that fleeting moment, he was silently hit by the opponent's top Sword Instruction, which sealed his inevitable death!
The fatal injury completely destroyed his vitality. He was unable to even scream and could only watch the vitality in his body drain away rapidly.
The blood from his neck continued to spurt wildly, and his body trembled violently for several times. Finally, his legs weakened and he fell heavily to the ground.
His body was completely stiff, his eyes were wide open, and he was completely lifeless.
A large amount of blood spread wantonly along the texture of the ground, and soon formed a large and dazzling pool of blood under his body.
The smell of blood is pungent and strong, permeating the entire space.
In various corners in the distance, a group of low-level monks who were hiding and watching were already completely stunned. They were all frozen in place, with dull faces and blank minds.
Blood Sword Pavilion Two famous masters died tragically at the hands of this young monk one after another.
And from the beginning to the end, the opponent's posture was calm, his shots were neat, and he was able to do it with ease throughout the whole process. It was obvious that he did not use all his strength at all!
There was a huge wave in everyone's heart, and they couldn't help but be secretly shocked--
How terrifying is this young man's true strength?
But after the shock, a bone-chilling chill instantly enveloped everyone's hearts.
This person killed the two core masters of the Blood Sword Pavilion one after another, and also slaughtered a large number of the Blood Sword Pavilion's low-level disciples. The blood feud has ended!
Blood Sword Pavilion has been entrenched here for many years and has huge power. Yazi will definitely take revenge. There is absolutely no way that the sect's top leaders will give up!
Don't think too much, from now on, the entire Blood Sword Pavilion will definitely be mobilized to pursue Su Jian crazily. They will not stop until death, and they will definitely take revenge!
Sure enough, after two masters were hacked to death in succession, Blood Sword Pavilion exploded in all directions.
The sound of footsteps, the sound of weapons being unsheathed, and the disciples' exclamations all mixed together, like a hornet's nest.
Waves of powerful aura suddenly jumped out from the top of the pavilion, deep in the dense forest, and behind the high platform, and shot straight into the sky like wolf smoke.
Densely packed Blood Sword Pavilion disciples rushed out in groups, each holding a dark red blood sword in their hands, and their bodies were covered with a layer of blood-evil turbidity. The fishy smell could be smelled from a distance.
You can tell at a glance that these people kill many innocent people and rely on the blood of living people to feed their swords.
Tens of thousands of disciples were surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, but no one dared to take a step forward.
It is true that there are many people, but just now the two elders were chopped down like vegetables. No one is stupid. Whoever rushes first will die first. No one is willing to risk his own life to test the speed of the other's sword.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
One after another, figures with more terrifying auras soared into the sky one after another.
Some were floating in the air, some were stepping on the roof of the palace, and some were hiding behind the rockery in the distance, staring at Su Jian without blinking, with fear in their eyes.
These are all God Emperor Realm elders of the Blood Sword Pavilion, the strong backbone of the sect who support the scene.
But they have the same virtue as ordinary disciples, and no one dares to take the lead. Both Late God Emperor Stage were defeated by others. Doesn't this explain the problem enough?
Fortunately, the largest member of the sect was also alarmed.
"Boy, what's your background? How dare you break into my Blood Sword Pavilion and act wild?!"
A strong man with a Chinese character's face asked in a deep voice, his voice was like muffled thunder, making the ears of the people around him buzz.
This man is powerful and powerful. He is already Peak God Emperor Stage. He belongs to the top group in this small world. There are not many others in this small world. He is the pavilion master of the Blood Sword Pavilion.
"There's no other reason, just because I feel unhappy with you."
Su Jian's tone was flat and his eyes were as cold as ice.
The murderous look instantly appeared in the pavilion master's eyes.
He is the master of the Blood Sword Pavilion. He has always walked sideways in this three-acre land, and no one has ever dared to talk to him like this!
A bright red light flashed in his eyes, and he almost burst out with anger, but he held back and did not take action.
He could see that this kid was too calm, unnaturally calm.
The average Late God Emperor Stage, even if he is somewhat capable, would not dare to be so confident in the Blood Sword Pavilion's lair.
This guy is so calm. Is there a big force behind him?
The master of the pavilion knows very well in his heart that Blood Sword Pavilion is the top power in this small world, but it is not enough to be seen outside.
In the large sect outside, there are a lot of Peak God Emperor Stages, and there are also old monsters of Saint Emperor level standing guard!
If he accidentally offends that force, not to mention himself, the entire Blood Sword Pavilion will be uprooted!
So even though he had a murderous intention, he still suppressed it forcefully, wanting to find out the details of the other party first.
If the other party was really the descendant of a big outside force, today he would have to hold his nose and admit it, and even have to smile to please him.
If you can climb up to a great power, the death of two elders is nothing, it's worth it.
"Friend, I, Blood Sword Pavilion, have always made friends with great people, and I like to make friends with like-minded people the most! It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me your identity, I am willing to make friends with you!"
Even though Su Jian looked very stinky, the master still suppressed his temper and wanted to put an end to the problem.
It's not that he's a coward, it's that this young man's temperament is so unusual that he most likely came from outside.
Even if you guess wrong, it's not a loss. This kid is extremely talented in swordsmanship and his strength far exceeds the realm. He is even more powerful than his most proud disciple. He will definitely make a fortune if he can recruit Blood Sword Pavilion!
If you guess correctly and rely on this relationship to reach a big power, Blood Sword Pavilion will soar into the sky!
So take a step back now, no matter what, it won't be a loss.
But when he heard the words "like-minded people", Su Jian's cold eyes suddenly burst out with a fierce glare, and he cursed with disgust on his face, "You are a bunch of crooked bastards, do you deserve to talk to me about being like-minded?!"
He practices the art of swordsmanship in an upright and upright manner, and he kills only those who deserve to be killed!
Blood Sword Pavilion These people rely on killing innocent people to sacrifice their swords. They are all evil and evil. How dare they say that they share the same goals with him?
This was not only scolding him, but also throwing dirty water on his swordsmanship. It would have been better not to mention this, but once it was mentioned, Su Jian's murderous intent doubled.
The surrounding disciples felt the piercing killing intent and all took several steps back. Many of them even had hallucinations -
The person standing in front of me is not a human being at all, but an unsheathed sword. If you look at it for a second, you will be blinded!
Blood Sword Pavilion Master narrowed his eyes and knew in his heart that there was no chance of winning over him. This guy is not the same as him at all!
Since we can't reach an agreement, we can only kill him!
No matter what the other party's background is, he must die here today, and he must die cleanly, leaving no trace.
"Huh... I originally wanted to call you brother and sister, but I didn't expect you to be so disrespectful?"
"Okay, you chose the path of death yourself, don't blame me for taking your life!"
The master of the pavilion sighed with pretense of regret, as if he cherished his talent. In his opinion, this young man did have talent, but it was a pity that he was a short-lived ghost who did not know how to appreciate others. This kind of person must die.
"Blood Soul Sword Formation!!!"
The Pavilion Master shouted loudly at the disciples around him.
The disciples who received the order moved very quickly, running Sword Instruction in unison, and the blood swords in their hands made a "buzzing" sound, and fierce bloody sword auras emerged.
Every ray of sword energy is like a poisonous snake, spitting out its poison and making a hissing sound.
Everyone's blood swords resonated with each other, the sound of the swords mingled together, and the sword energy intertwined into a huge bloody net, gathering in from all directions toward the center.
This sword array covers an extremely wide area. Once it is completely formed, with Su Jian's current strength, it will be almost impossible to break through it.
Su Jian is certainly not stupid. He will not stand there and wait for others to set up the formation before killing him.
Just when the disciples started to set up the formation and the formation was still loose--
Su Jian The ancient sword in his hand suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light!
He suddenly stomped the ground with his right foot, and with a "click" sound, the stone slab under his feet shattered directly. His whole figure was like an arrow that left the string, turning into an unstoppable white sword light and heading straight towards the Blood Sword Pavilion disciple in the front row!
The disciple didn't expect that he would be the first to be targeted. He only felt a supreme Sword Intent hit his head, and his whole body felt as if it had been cut by a knife. Even his soul was locked and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.
His pupils shrank suddenly, and he just let out half a scream--
"Pfft!"
The sword light flashed past, and the disciple was neatly split in half from his eyebrows to his crotch. Blood and internal organs were splashed all over the floor. The body fell to the ground left and right, and even the bloody sword in his hand was broken into two pieces.
The huge sword formation was missing a corner as soon as it started, and the formation was completely messed up. The disciples behind were panicked, and the sound of the swords was out of rhythm.
Su Jian took advantage of this gap, swayed, broke through the unformed sword formation, and killed the pavilion master in mid-air with his sword!
The sword was fast and cruel, with a long white sword mark trailing from the tip of the sword, and the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.
Although Su Jian was only Late God Emperor Stage, the power of this sword made the hair on Peak God Emperor Stage's body stand up and send chills down his back!
The master of the pavilion did not dare to be careless. He tilted the bloody sword in his hand, seemingly casually, but in fact it struck Su Jian's sword with great precision.
"When--!!!"
There was a deafening metallic sound, and a wave of air exploded where the two swords collided, with sparks flying in all directions like fireworks.
The pavilion master felt his mouth go numb, his arms trembled slightly, and he was secretly shocked: Why is this kid so strong?
Su Jian didn't give him a chance to breathe at all. He just took one move and the second one followed immediately.
He flipped his wrist, and the blade of the sword slid against the opponent's bloody sword, and the blade edge cut directly into the Pavilion Master's fingers holding the sword.
This move was cunning and fast, and the pavilion master quickly withdrew his hand and returned his sword, blocking it with the sword blade horizontally in front of him.
"Ding ding ding ding ding--!!!"
Su Jian's sword is like a pear blossom in a storm, one sword after another, chopping, cutting, stabbing, picking, wiping, all kinds of sword moves are thrown out as if they are free, each sword is extremely fast and extremely accurate.
The silver-white sword light weaved into an airtight network of light in mid-air, covering the entire pavilion master inside.
The pavilion master was forced to retreat continuously. The blood sword in his hand danced tightly, and streaks of bloody sword light continued to strike out, clashing head-on with Su Jian's sword light.
The speed of the two fighting was so ridiculous that the people around them couldn't see the moves at all. They could only see two lights, one white and one red, colliding crazily in the air. They heard a continuous "ding-dong-dang" sound, like fried beans, one after another, which made people's eardrums hurt.
Every time they collide, two streams of sword energy explode!
The silver-white sword energy was strong and domineering, and wherever it passed, the air was cut with cracks visible to the naked eye!
The bloody sword energy is sinister and vicious, like poisonous snakes, designed to burrow into people's vital points.!
Two strands of sword energy strangled in mid-air, and deep trenches were cut on the ground. The nearby palace was swept away by the aftermath, and half of it collapsed with a "boom", and gravel flew everywhere.
Su Jian slashed diagonally with his sword, the silver-white sword energy was like a sword, slashing towards the pavilion master's shoulder with the power of splitting mountains and rocks.
The Pavilion Master dodged sideways, and at the same time raised the blood sword in his hand from bottom to top, and a bloody sword light went straight to Su Jian's lower abdomen.
Su Jian twisted his waist, and his whole body turned sideways for half a foot inconceivably in the air. The bloody sword light streaked across the hem of his clothes, and smashed a rockery behind him into pieces with a "bang".
Taking advantage of the force of the roll, Su Jian stabbed backhand with the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword went straight to the back of the pavilion master.
The pavilion master reacted very quickly, and rushed forward with his body. At the same time, he backed up the blood sword and blocked the sword with a "ding" sound. However, the sword energy was still rubbed on his back, causing a tear in his robe and a blood mark on his skin.
"Good boy!!!"
The master of the pavilion was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that he would be suppressed and beaten by this kid because he was in a higher realm.
He took a deep breath, and the real energy in his body was running wildly. The blood sword in his hand suddenly surged three feet, and the bloody sword light was as thick as real substance. He held the sword with both hands and slashed down -
"Blood Baleful Intent Slash!"
A huge bloody sword energy fell from the sky, bringing a bloody wind and rain, as if it was going to split the entire ground in half.
This sword was his killing move, and it was extremely powerful. The disciples around him turned pale with fear and ran away one after another.
Su Jian's eyes were focused, and he did not dodge or evade. He held the sword with both hands, and all the Sword Intent in his body was poured into the sword body. The ancient long sword made a clear sword sound, and the silver-white light shone brightly.
He faced the bloody sword energy and struck out with the same sword!
"Boom--!!!"
Two sword energies, one white and one red, collided fiercely in mid-air, erupting with an earth-shaking loud noise.
The air wave centered on the collision point and spread wildly in all directions. The stone slabs on the ground were blown away, and the surrounding trees were broken. Several disciples who were close were directly thrown away by the air wave, vomiting blood.
Amid the smoke and dust, the two figures retreated each other. Su Jian took three steps back, each step leaving a deep pit in the ground!