Chapter 145 The Thirteen Swords of the God of Chaos

The celestial corpse and evil formation.

In addition to the Fengyun Swords, there are also some people surviving in the farm. Most of them are the elderly, weak, women and children. Most of them are young and strong, and most of them are killed in battle to protect their families. Those who survived are also deeply trapped in fear and uneasiness and cannot extricate themselves.

An old foundation-building man, who seems to be a prestigious elder in the farm, is comforting the frightened junior:

"Don't worry, here is Mu, and Zhou, two senior Jiedans, will be protected. In a while, the enemy will not be able to capture us. The sending sword talisman has been issued, and there will be experts in the villa to help soon."

Everyone rekindled their confidence to survive, their eyes filled with hope.

Mu Shenfeng and Zhou Liuyun had a serious expression, but their confidence in this dangerous situation was far less than that of the surviving people.

Between the two, the divine sense transmitted the message, and did not reveal the news of the book, which damaged the confidence of the others.

"Mr. Master, have you seen it? The two people outside are using us as bait, planning to surround the points to attack the reinforcements. The real target is the reinforcements from the villa!" Zhou Liuyun looked serious, "Even you and I are in danger and trapped. Most of the people who come to the reinforcements this time are the owner of the manor themselves, and their real target is most likely the owner of the manor!"

Mu Shenfeng's expression was bitter.

"I've seen it long ago! They dared to be so blatant, but they had already predicted that you and I would not be able to break through the circumference and could not send any information." He smiled bitterly, "The four silver-armored corpses in the middle stage of the Killing Dan Realm, the Tianyin corpse God and Evil Array, really look down on us. One of them is undoubtedly the Zhong family in the Jizishan Mountain, and the other one..."

"I am hypocritical, pretending to behave and killing demons and defending the Dao. Most of them are people from the Demon Sect."

Zhou Liuyun nodded in agreement.

"The Demon Sect is high above, and there are few people who come to Nanyi, a remote place. It is mostly half a month ago when the secret son of the He family leaked some important information that attracted this person." He was a little confused, "Why do the people of the Demon Sect want to trouble the owner of the manor?"

Mu Shenfeng's expression became more and more bitter. He hesitated for a moment and hesitated:

"The master of the manor took action to save people that day, and the exquisite sword technique he used was not the inheritance of our manor, but..."

"But what?" Zhou Liuyun scolded: "It's time? If you have something to say, don't keep making a fool of yourself!"

"When the owner of the manor used that sword technique, he happened to be not present at the scene, otherwise he could see it." Mu Shenfeng was powerless, "The sword light is ethereal and beautiful, and it is swift and weird, and it is incredible. There are thirteen changes in one sword..."

"Thirteen Swords of the Chaos God!" Zhou Liuyun couldn't help but exclaim, "How could the owner of the manor learn the inheritance of the sword demon? Could it be that he... joined that place?"

"It's probably true. The owner of the manor lived in simplicity thirty years ago and rarely showed up. It was probably at that time that he had joined the Jietian Sect and began to practice the Thirteen Swords of the Chaos God!" Mu Shenfeng was not afraid of it and said directly, "The 19th-ranked Blood-clothed Demon on the Black List of the Demon Sect, who is extremely skilled in swordsmanship, is the sword technique. His style of action is the master of the manor who became famous in these twenty years..."

"The matter is obvious. The owner of the manor is the blood-clothed demon. The two outside are also the target of the ambush this time!"

Zhou Liuyun's face was a little dark.

"The Demon-Dangling Department is domineering, and its methods have always been fierce." He said with great concern, "If something happens to the owner of the manor this time, they will definitely eliminate the roots. The foundation of Mingjian Villa is probably difficult to protect!"

"Even if you can escape the disaster today, the foundation of the villa will not be preserved! The giant monster in the Demon Sect will fight the small ones, and the old ones will never be able to deal with it." Mu Shenfeng sighed, "I'm afraid that this level will be difficult to overcome today. If they dare to ambush the owner here, they must have been fully prepared..."

The two of them are full of worries and the situation is very bad. They are powerless to change. This kind of thing is the most tormenting...

...

Cao Cuo and his incarnation were hidden a hundred miles away in the dense forest, still standing still.

He originally wanted to attack Kou Yuanhao and get his own talisman money back. However, if he had no confidence, he would never act rashly.

"Xue Renfeng will probably come, but let him try Kou Yuanhao first, what are the methods he can do."

...

Half an hour later.

A colorful and colorful sword light came from the south, as fast as thunder, and penetrated into the Yin corpse and evil formation of the Tianyin corpse!

"Swoosh!" A demon-suppressing lock shot out from the sky, blocking the sword light directly.

"Blood-clothed demon! Xue Renfeng? I didn't expect you to come here alone." Kou Yuanhao looked joking, "Do you say you are brave but not resourceful, or should you say you are stupid?"

"Hahaha... Is there any difference between being brave but not being foolish?" Zhong Yuhe was also excited when she saw the prey coming to her door. "The fish has been hooked and can close the net."

"Be careful, this is a trap!" Zhou Liuyun shouted anxiously.

"This place has become a dead place, the villa is important!" Mu Shenfeng reminded.

Xue Renfeng was hanging in the air, with her red robe and white hair, but she had a young face of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Obviously, this person has extremely high cultivation and fast cultivation speed, so he resisted the erosion of time.

Xue Renfeng glanced at Mu Shenfeng and said calmly: "Don't panic! I have arranged for everyone in the villa to evacuate."

The smile on Kou Yuanhao's face froze!

The other party's words have already shown that the clumsy here invite you to fall into the trap and did not fool him. Before this person came alone, he already knew that this was a trap.

"I want to kill you!" Xue Renfeng looked at the two people who were lying in ambush and said lightly, "My man and one sword are enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge and stunning sword energy suddenly rose from his body, with a momentum of soaring into the sky! Thirteen sword energy condensed, like a solid ancient light sword sword, like thirteen colorful sword lights, wandering beside him, as fast as lightning, and evil and weird.

"Thirteen Swords of the Chaos God!" Kou Yuanhao's face became even colder and colder, "This sword technique can have such a great reputation because of the sword demon's peerless killing. The most powerful thing is not the sword technique itself, but the person who uses the sword technique. Just by you, how much power can you use it?"

An ice sword intent rose into the sky from Kou Yuanhao's body. Countless sharp ice sword energy woven into a hundred-foot-long cold dragon. He roared angrily at Xue Renfeng:

"hold head high!"

Two huge, powerful sword energy and sword intent burst into pieces! They collided fiercely, like a hurricane passing through the border, sweeping everything...

Zhong Yuhe was a little shocked. He had only seen the terrifying aura of these two people in the clan. The same aura was slightly worse than that of the majestic, but sharp and sharp...

The two of them had a high sword intent that had already sympathized with the heaven and earth and began to affect the weather of the heaven and earth!

His eyes looked into the sky.

The clouds of the sky are bounded by the two, divided into two, and compete with each other!

"This is my Kou family's "Cold Chi Sword Technique", which is also of the best." Kou Yuanhao was full of fighting spirit and sneered, "No matter how exquisite the sword technique is, if the sword holder is not good, it is still garbage. Today, let's see how I can break your Thirteen Swords of the Chaos God!"

Xue Renfeng had a cold face, still looking calm and gentle. It seemed that nothing could be worried about.

Looking at the other party's plain and cold face, Kou Yuanhao became more and more annoying. This expression reminded him of some unbearable memories. The dragon son He Feilong said that after he defeated him, he looked half-dead, which was particularly disgusting!

The sword intent, murderous intent in his heart, the sword energy wandering beside him, the murderous intent is hard to suppress...

"Kill!" A shocking sound of killing penetrated the clouds, smashing the two-part clouds into pieces and dissipating...

The sky is blue for thousands of miles, the wind is clear and clear.

"hold head high!"

"Swish swish swish swish! Swish swish..."

Two huge sword energy, like a volcano that has been suppressed for thousands of years, erupting at the same time, colliding together...

The sword energy of a hundred feet of cold dragon is thick and cold, as heavy as a thousand mountains, frozen for thousands of miles.

The Thirteen Chaos God's Sword Qi is evil and charming, weird, as fast as lightning, ethereal and uncertain.

The two are evenly matched, and the south is divided into the top and bottom!

"Hmph!" Xue Renfeng snorted coldly, flashed into the sword energy of the Chaos God, combined the sword with her body, and returned to the sword!

The free sword light transformed by the thirteen sword energy increased tenfold again, and the evil and strange light afterimage danced out...

Thirteen colorful light belts wrapped the hundred-foot cold dragons transformed by the sword energy layer by layer, making them airtight...

"Thorn!" The colorful light belt was like a cocoon, and it was twisted with force!

"Up!" The hundred-foot cold dragon whine in pain, twisted into ice chips throughout the sky. It reflects the sunlight and becomes the iridescent...

"Bang!" A figure flew backwards and hit the ground!

It was Kou Yuanhao who looked embarrassed and had a broken sword technique. Not only was he seriously injured, but he also had a huge blow to his heart.

"Cough!" He coughed up a mouthful of blood stasis and said angrily, "You are already in the realm of a fake baby!"

He always thought that the two of them belonged to the perfect state of elixir, but he didn't expect that the other party would take a step further and he was already in the false infant realm of cultivation.

Damn it! Kou Yuanhao wants to fly back to the squad immediately and light the sky lanterns together with the group of people who collected the intelligence.

Xue Renfeng was hanging in the air, still in her original position, and there was no response.

"The real winner is actually me!" Kou Yuanhao suddenly smiled and said, "If it is a fair showdown between the same level, you will definitely not be my opponent. Kou just accidentally lost half of the move, and lost in the difference in level..."

"Just be happy." Xue Renfeng only wrote back lightly, not worried.

"..." Kou Yuanhao wanted to vomit blood depressedly. He just spoke, just trying to hit the other party with momentum. Unexpectedly, the other party still looked like he was dead, and he responded lightly, making him obsessed with winning or losing. He was immediately inferior, but he was very angry...

Sudden!

On a corpse mountain of Tianyin Corpse God Evil Formation, colorful sword light flashed.

With a "sting!", a huge head was abandoned high, leaving only a headless silver-armored corpse standing on the mountain of corpses.

While Xue Renfeng was talking to Kou Yuanhao, he had quietly controlled the flying sword to destroy a corner of the formation base of the Tianyin Corpse God Evil.

The corpse formation broke a corner, and its power was greatly damaged. The two swords of Fengyun in the formation were combined, intending to break through the formation from the weak point in the formation.

"Ahhh..." Zhong Yuhe covered his head and exclaimed in pain. This was the second time that his corpse had been killed.

Before he could react more, he saw in horror: a colorful sword light had come to him from the location of the corpse mountain, slashing straight through the air...
Chapter completed!