"Kill me, the Xia family sword cultivator, to vent your anger on your grandson?"
After hearing this, the elder of the Xia family was so angry that he blew his beard, his anger surged, and his robes flew around.
The Xia Family of China, even under the Yin Sect, is still one of the top forces.
And this old man is just a country bumpkin from the Eastern Region. Why should he kill a member of the Xia family?
This is simply a humiliation!
"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you! The Xia family sword cultivator obeyed the order and used the Blood Nether Sword Formation. This old man must be stopped at this first level!"
As soon as he said this, the sword cultivators of the Xia family said in unison: "Yes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the entire seventh level was filled with blood. It turned out that the Xia family sword cultivators were all burning their essence and blood, and their blood energy was greatly increased!
Seeing this, everyone at the foot of the mountain frowned again, their eyes full of worry.
"That's some kind of overdraft secret method!"
"Not only that... Combining the secret technique with the sword formation can greatly balance the strength of the people forming the formation, allowing them to enjoy themselves in the formation like a fish in water, and their strength and speed will increase exponentially!"
"Just by using this kind of sword formation, these hundreds of sword cultivators were afraid that none of them would be able to escape the fate of falling in the realm, so they actually took hundreds of sword cultivators as sacrifices. It is worthy of being an ancient Chinese family, and they are indeed rich and powerful!"
"..."
While everyone was discussing, the sword cultivators formed a formation and their real strength surged, and they all headed towards Duan Longyin.
Although Duan Longyin is a sword master, the Xia family also has a great sword master in the creation realm to join the formation. Together with the hundreds of sword cultivators who have burned their blood, their strength cannot be underestimated.
The two sides exchanged several moves in succession, but in the end it was difficult for both fists to defeat the four hands. Duan Longyin already had more than ten sword marks on his body, and blood was constantly pouring out.
"Hmph! You dare to underestimate my Xia family. If you are allowed to pass today, how will my Xia family establish a foothold in China from now on? If you don't retreat, then leave your life here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the elders of the Xia family and the remaining sword cultivators rushing towards Duan Longyin.
"not good!"
"Brother Duan! You have reached your limit, exit the pass quickly!" Seeing that the other party was already up
With murderous intentions, Nangong Yue and others hurriedly shouted, trying to persuade Duan Longyin to retreat.
However, Duan Longyin's eyes were filled with determination, and he did not even dodge in the face of the approaching Xia family sword cultivator.
In the eyes of everyone, his figure at this moment gradually merged with Duan Jinghong who had just fought to the death.
The two of them, grandfather and grandson, are both upright swordsmen, and they never know what it means to back down!
"My grandson died for the cause of Taihuang, and he deserves to die! If I, the grandfather, become a coward, how can I have the face to see him again in the future?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Longyin suddenly thrust the long sword in his hand into the ground. At the same time, a powerful sword force spread out crazily in all directions.
The elder of the Xia family raised his eyebrows slightly: "Haha! I knew you were a sword master, but the sword formation we use is specially designed to restrain the sword's power. You can't even think of exerting the power of the sword's power in the formation!"
The Sword Master and the Great Sword Sect are separated by a wall, which is actually a natural chasm.
Just because the sword power can resonate with thousands of swords, it is a dimensionality-reducing blow to sword cultivators who have not yet mastered the sword power.
The personal combat prowess of the elders of the Xia family and the hundreds of sword cultivators in this seventh level are actually not that outstanding. If it were normal, Duan Longyin would have killed them all.
It's just that the Xia family's sword formation is so weird that it can actually contain the sword master's sword power and balance the strength of both sides to a great extent, which makes Duan Longyin fall into a bitter battle.
Sure enough, the sword power was scattered in all directions, and the long swords in the hands of the sword cultivators around him showed no resonance at all.
The corner of Xia's elder's mouth raised slightly: "Go ahead, kill this old man and reward him with a million spiritual crystals!"
Under the heavy reward, the Xia family sword cultivators became even more crazy.
"kill!"
But at this moment, Duan Longyin's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he suddenly raised his head. His Shura-like eyes were like a river of cold water, quickly waking up the crazy people.
At the same time, another red mist was seen quickly coming from
It seeped out of Duan Longyin's body and gradually merged with the blood and blood around him.
"This is……"
When everyone was surprised, they saw that the swords in their hands began to tremble violently.
This frightened everyone: "How could this happen? Wasn't the power of his sword restrained?"
In an instant, in the entire seventh level, except for the elder of the Xia family who still barely held the long sword in his hand, the swords of the other sword cultivators had already come out of their hands and gathered on top of Duan Longyin's head, turning into a bloody sword dragon.
, extremely spectacular.
"Using strength to control the sword... No! That's using blood to control the sword! How could this old man know such a terrifying secret method? Retreat! Retreat!"
Seeing that the situation was not right, everyone rushed to retreat, but by now, it was already too late!
Then he saw that the sword above Duan Longyin's head was like the river bursting its embankment, completely submerging the Xia family sword cultivator in front of him in an instant.
"ah!"
"Don't kill me...don't kill..."
"I surrender! Surrender!"
For a time, the sounds of begging for mercy and screams could be heard endlessly.
However, Duan Longyin showed no mercy at all, and the sword dragon that he controlled quickly wiped out all the people in the pass.
In just a moment, the Xia family's hundreds of fish-dragon realm sword cultivators were completely wiped out!
The Xia family elder's throat kept rolling. Looking at the broken limbs and broken arms around him, his face was extremely pale, and the fighting spirit in his heart was completely destroyed.
His eyes were blood red, and he was shouting hysterically: "Stop! Stop! You... passed the test... passed the test..."
"Whoosh!"
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Duan Longyin was already in front of him, thrust out a sword, and pierced his heart directly.
Feeling the severe pain in his chest, the expression of the elder of the Xia family kept twisting: "I...I let you pass, why do you still..."
Duan Longyin's voice sounded deep: "I should have told you a long time ago that I am not here to break through the barrier!"
"You...you crazy...
…”
"laugh!"
The sharp blade was drawn out, and hot blood splashed all over Duan Longyin.
At that moment, all sounds stopped abruptly.
That Xia family is an old man, and he will die with his eyes closed.
After beheading the elders of the Xia family, Duan Longyin's blood and energy quickly dissipated, and his energy also dropped rapidly. He propped himself up with his long sword and knelt on one knee.
At this moment, his gray hair quickly turned to snow-white, and the wrinkles on his face doubled.
His aura was extremely weak. How could he have the grace of a strong man in the Creation Realm? He was just like a dying old man.
At this moment, the entire Fengming Mountain was eerily quiet. Whether it was the Taihuang lineage or the major forces guarding the gates of the Yin Sect, they were all silent.
"Grandpa...Grandpa!"
A moment later, Duan Yan'er's body suddenly rushed into the seventh level, holding Duan Longyin who was full of energy, tears streaming down his face.
"I can't break in anymore... I can't break in anymore... Grandpa, eldest brother, he is no longer here, Yan'er... Yan'er can't lose you anymore!"
Duan Longyin smiled happily, touched the girl's head, and said with all his strength: "No... don't cry. The children of the Duan family will bleed without shedding tears! From now on, the Duan family... will be left to you...
"
Seeing this scene, Nangong Yue sighed: "Using blood to control the sword, is that the magical power that Brother Duan realized from the stone tablet... It was originally reserved for the human race to fight against the demon race, but now it is used by me
It would be ironic to use it on the same race..."
After saying this bitterly, Nangong Yue looked at the people around her and said softly: "Who will go to the next level?"
Everyone tacitly said nothing, but it was not because they were greedy for life and afraid of death, but because they knew very well that the next few levels would become more difficult as they went by, and competing to be the first to play was because they were greedy for life and afraid of death.
Among the crowd, there was silence for a long time. Cang Hao, the leader of the Qingchen Sect, gave a wry smile and slowly lifted his body off the ground: "That's all... In front of everyone, I am a junior. This eighth level, let me explore it.
Chapter completed!