On the ground, Zhuo Tianzhao held a bloodthirsty demon sword with blood mist in his hand, his black robe roared, his long blood-colored hair danced in the wind, his terrifying momentum soared like a rocket, and the aura of silence emitted from the blade, even if it was far away.
At a high altitude, Murong Qingtian, who was as powerful as the fourth-level soul emperor, was trembling.
"Can he still turn the absorbed energy into his own use?" Murong Qingtian was secretly shocked. Such terrifying energy fluctuations were definitely not released by Zhuo Tianzhao, the fifth-level soul master.
At this moment, the blood-clothed sects all had a very pale face. The aura brought by the strange battle knife was a little stronger than the flame dragon destruction that their sect leader had just used. After Zhuo Tianzhao and Duanmu Yin's
They all saw that the red-haired boy completely suppressed their sect leader. Now they were almost desperate because they were not too big for Duanmu Yin to win.
Hope.
The Bloodthirsty Demon Sword slowly raised over his head, and Zhuo Tianzhao's cold eyes were not angry at all.
"Master Duanmu Sect, it's a pity that such a thick fire energy is wasted. Why not...return it to you all, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Tianzhao's momentum suddenly changed, and his murderous intent rose into the sky with the terrifying wave of blood.
"not good!"
Duanmu Yin's heart was alert, his face changed drastically, and he immediately dragged his slightly tired body backwards.
"I can't get away!"
The voice was plain and cold, as if the gods above were judging the life and death of the ants. Zhuo Tianzhao held the knife in one hand and slashed it lightly.
boom!
The surging flames roared out like a tornado, the earth was dark red, and the vast fire waves that were hundreds of feet long slapped Duanmu Yin like a tsunami. Wherever they passed, everything was instantly burned into nothingness, and even the ground was burned to death.
After more than ten feet of time, it seemed like it would destroy the world with one knife...
Destroy the Heaven Slash!
"No!"
A shrill roar penetrated the clouds, Duanmu Yin and the giant wolf who was released by him to resist were instantly swallowed by the fire waves, and even his soul turned into air in an instant.
"hiss......"
In the sky, everyone looked at the devastated ground below, burned for nearly a thousand meters, and there was a ten-foot fault. All of them were gasping for a long time. Before they knew it, their backs were already wet, and their eyes were also deeply
The fear was shrouded in the fourth-level soul emperor, even Murong Qingtian, was no exception, because even he, in the face of this destructive blow that was like a storm in nature, did not have the confidence to survive. At least, he was seriously injured.
That's certain.
At this moment, no one dared to question the arrogant words Zhuo Tianzhao said before were making a big fuss, because he proved with his strength...he has this qualification!
If Duanmu Yin, who had killed the second-level soul emperor with the strength of the fifth-level soul master, would not have believed it if he had not seen it with his own eyes. Although Duanmu Yin was already injured at that time and his soul power was extremely lacking, then
It was also caused when he fought with Zhuo Tianzhao. Before that, Duanmu Yin was intact. The terrifying destructive power caused by this knife was only seen in his life. Murong Qingtian knew that even his father Murong Ba had all his strength.
With all your strength, it is impossible to release such a powerful attack.
"Now it seems that you owe me a favor, it seems... I still made a profit!" Murong Qingtian looked at the crumbling but never fell below, and a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
meaning.
Murong Bin lowered his head, his shoulders trembled violently, and his face buried in his chest was already wet: "Master, the young master has grown up, do you know? He killed a second person with the cultivation level of the fifth-level soul master.
Soul Emperor, this is something you can't do, but the young master did it. Today's young master seems to be better than when you were young. I believe that within twenty years, the young master will definitely be able to follow
Those evil men rescue you from the hands of you. Until then, you must not have any trouble..."
However, Zhuo Tianzhao, whose image suddenly became extremely tall in everyone's hearts, was suffering at this moment.
The power of the Destroyed Heaven Sword among the ten blood swords was second only to the last Sky-Devouring Slash. Even he himself couldn't believe the destructive power caused. However, the energy required was too great to imagine, he could not imagine.
With a light wave, he took time to take all his physical strength and most of his mental power. If it weren't for the bloodthirsty demon sword supporting his body on the ground, he would probably have sat on the ground and couldn't get up.
"Hey, what are you pretending to be? What's the coolness? I've said that the Destroyed Heaven Sword is enough to kill that old boy, but you just want to use Destroyed Heaven Sword. Is Destroyed Heaven Sword so easy to use?" The remnant blood curled his lips and contemptuous.
He said, "Even if the energy is enough in the future, don't use the Destroyed Heaven Slash easily before reaching the Soul Saint. If you can't kill the opponent with one move, or there are other enemies, I'm afraid you don't even have the strength to protect yourself!
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"I don't just want to see what Mie Tianzhan is like? Who knew it would remove so much energy from me all at once?" Zhuo Tianzhao smiled bitterly.
"I'm satisfied now, are you?" Canxue rolled his eyes, "I think you dare to use it in the future!"
"Don't worry, I won't joke about my life!"
Zhuo Tianzhao said as he quietly took out the remnant seal of the Heavenly King from the bloodthirsty demon sword hidden in the palm of his hand. A hint of comfortable coolness penetrated his whole body. Zhuo Tianzhao couldn't help but moan, and his pores stretched all over his body, and his fatigue suddenly decreased greatly. His physical strength and
His mental power has also been slightly restored.
Using soul power, Zhuo Tianzhao staggered up from the ground. Although his physical and mental power were almost exhausted, his soul power was not much lost. After all, the magic of Tianzhan used Duanmu Yin's soul.
force.
As Zhuo Tianzhao soared into the air, the Blood Clothes Sect camp immediately became turbulent, and various soul powers stormed out and entered a state of alert. After all, Zhuo Tianzhao had said before that if Duanmu Yin was defeated, their Blood Clothes Sect would be defeated.
None of them can leave. Although the other party has two soul emperors, and he and others are definitely not opponents, if they really want to kill them all, then they can't wait to die, right?
Zhuo Tianzhao chose to ignore the actions of the people in the Blood Clothing Sect. Murong Qingtian and Murong Bin watched them, and they were brave enough to take the initiative.
"How is it? Is it okay?" When Zhuo Tianzhaofei returned to his side, Murong Bin looked at his pale face and subconsciously frowned.
"It's nothing big, it's just a little tired!" Zhuo Tianzhao waved his hand and refused Murong Bin's support, shook his head and signaled that it was okay, then turned his eyes to Murong Qingtian, and smiled faintly, "Master Murong Valley, what? Didn't you disappoint?
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"It's not just that I didn't disappoint, it scared me!" Murong Qingtian smiled, "I really didn't expect that your strength was so strong. Tsk tsk, I see the 'Sci-Thunder Soul Emperor' Long Han's Heavenly Soul Continent
The name of the first genius should be on your head!"
"Haha, Master Murong Valley is joking!" Zhuo Tianzhao's eyes flashed strangely, and he was not noticed by Murong Qingtian. He was originally a father and son. Whose title is still the same? Besides, Mu Xiu Yulin, Feng
It must be destroyed. Before he fully grew up, Zhuo Tianzhao didn't want to show his sharpness, otherwise he would inevitably be summoned to kill himself. His father Long Han was the lesson of the past.
"By the way, your magic weapon is..." Although it was a bit pretentious to ask this question, Murong Qingtian still couldn't suppress his curiosity. After all, the shock brought to him by this blood-colored sword was too great.
It's right.
"The second place in the artifact list, the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword!" Zhuo Tianzhao smiled happily and did not hide it.
"The second in the artifact list?" Murong Qingtian's head 'bang', as if he was struck by lightning, and he was stunned. They also had magical artifacts in the Magic Sound Valley, which was the Heavenly Demon Flute, which ranked 54th in the Artifact List.
Because of the existence of the Heavenly Demon Flute, he inevitably heard some deeds about the Heavenly Defender. The two strongest two in the Heavenly Defender are the "Baotian Xuanyuan Sword" Qin Feng and the "Bloodthirsty Demon Sword" with residual blood.
All human strength is at the peak of the god level, and it can be called an invincible hand under the God King. Its strength is far superior to the other 106 Heavenly Guards. Now the legendary "bloodthirsty Demon Sword" is in front of him.
How could he not be shocked?
"I heard the name of the bloodthirsty demon sword for a long time. Today I saw the power, and it is indeed worthy of it!" Murong Qingtian said half-truely and half-compassionately, and then glanced at Zhuo Tianzhao with a strange look, "No wonder he was in the sect before.
During the competition, the little brother was not moved by the space dark demon finger. It turned out that you had already contracted the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword, and it was so hidden!"
"This guy has too many enemies, so it's okay not to hide it!" Zhuo Tianzhao said helplessly.
"..." The remaining blood was speechless.
"Haha, little brother, it's a matter of this. Why don't you go to my Moyin Valley to go to my Moyin Valley. I think Moyin should be very happy to see the two seniors, Remaining Blood and Dark Demon again!" If Murong Qingtian had just thought about it before
Zhuo Tianzhao, then now it has undoubtedly become a priority. Zhuo Tianzhao, who has the bloodthirsty demon sword, is definitely worthy of his careful communication. As for taking the initiative to rob, he never even thought about it, because it was not his.
Being a human being.
"In this case, it's better to obey your destiny than respect!" Zhuo Tianzhao did not refuse. It would be beneficial to him to make friends with Moyin Valley. Moreover, it would take half a month for Xinghun and others to build weapons.
Instead of staying in a restaurant, it is better to go to Moyin Valley to have a look. What's more, Moyin Valley still needs to form an alliance with Tianlan Sect. After forming an alliance, how will Wanjian Pavilion deal with it? He can stay in Moyin Valley.
Get effective information for a while.
"Okay, then that's all!" Murong Qingtian smiled so brightly, then pointed to the people of the Blood Clothing Sect who had been forgotten by them, "What are you going to do with these guys?"
Murong Qingtian said this and the people from the Blood Clothing Sect suddenly became nervous.
Zhuo Tianzhao turned around and glanced coldly: "Dunmu Yin's mind is not right and has been killed by me. I think you have done a lot of things that are harmful to the world with him, right? But I can't pursue these things
,The Blood Clothing Sect has many enemies, now Duanmu Yin is dead. Even if we don’t kill you today, Lingyun Pavilion alone will probably not miss the opportunity to beat the dog in the water. The demise of the Blood Clothing Sect is for sure, and you all know that I have it.
I will definitely not let you leave so easily. I will give you a way out. Instead of accompanying the Blood Clothes Gate to die, it is better to turn to the Demon Sound Valley. If you don’t agree, you will have to die.
You have ten minutes to discuss, those who know the current affairs are heroes, and I hope you can reach a unified opinion, otherwise..."