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Chapter 254 Xuanlei Gengxin Sword Qi

The killing sword intent reached its peak, and the shadow of the killing sword domain immediately appeared behind Mo Wen. The bloody scroll, the cruel battlefield, the dense corpses, and the rushing sea of ​​blood all explained the true meaning of killing.

The blood-haired boy was horrified. Are you kidding me? The perfect level of killing sword intent actually appeared in a young trialer! Even the first genius of Ziyun Star Pavilion who lived back thousands of years was not so perverted! This is no longer possible.

It’s more appropriate to call him a pervert, a monster! Could it be the reincarnation of a certain ancient powerful? However, this speculation is too vague. Although there have been several particularly monster people in history, these people do not remember themselves at all.

Therefore, it is impossible to verify the true nature of the past life. Perhaps only by breaking through that highest level can we break the shackles of heaven and earth and understand the mystery of reincarnation.

These thoughts flashed through the blood-haired boy quickly. This confrontation of wills took place between lightning and flint. Mo Wen raised the killing sword intention to its peak state, and then exploded directly. The perfect level of killing sword intention turned into a handle.

The invisible sword of killing instantly pierced the confinement of the surrounding space with holes and collapsed in an instant.

The blood-haired boy's body shook violently, and the long blood-red hair on his head was flying, and a large piece fell off. Mo Wen was even more uncomfortable. He forcibly increased the killing sword intent, which directly caused the trauma of the killing soul to be aggravated, and the backlash force made him even more miserable.

It was as if someone had stirred his head with an awl, and the entire sea of ​​​​consciousness was more like a level 12 hurricane, surging forward. It was simply a spiritual torture! In other words, his willpower was as strong as gold and iron. If it were replaced by other spiritual swords,

Master, it is estimated that his mind has been wiped out by the severe mental pain.

"Damn it!"

The blood-haired boy grabbed a handful of fallen blood hair, yelled angrily, stretched out his hand to grab it to the side, a cocoon hanging on the dome suddenly shattered, and a figure was sucked over by him, directly holding it on the top of his head

.

This is a spiritual swordsman who has reached the peak of his sword veins. His basic qualifications are very high. Even if he is not as good as the innate spiritual body, he is still the best choice. Mo Wen has had a chance to meet him, but at this moment, he can only watch.

As his body swelled violently, and then contracted violently, countless blood mist surged out of his body, converging into blood snakes and burrowed into the blood-haired boy's body. The whole process did not take more than three breaths, and the spirit sword master completely transformed into

A mummified corpse was turned into a pile of bone powder.

After receiving all the blood energy from a perfect sword master with excellent bones and bones, a layer of blood aura emerged from the blood-haired boy's body, and the fallen blood hair quickly grew back.

"Little guy, I originally planned to wait until the last moment to devour your blood essence. Since you are so impatient, I will devour you first!"

The blood-haired boy smiled coldly and touched Mo Wen with his palm.

Mo Wen immediately felt his whole body tighten, and the blood flowing in his body was restrained by an invisible force! This feeling was very strange. It was clear that his body was still under control, but the blood in his body did not obey his body's command.

The next moment, Mo Wen felt his whole body tighten, and a huge pressure came from him. The blood all over his body suddenly boiled, and he seemed to be out of body! At this moment, he was like a piece of water-soaked cotton cloth, and someone was trying to squeeze the water out of the cotton cloth.

come out!

puff--

A thin layer of blood mist spurted out from Mo Wen's pores. It was not much, less than one hundred of Mo Wen's total blood volume, but the essence contained in it was also extremely rich, and the blood mist was even fainter.

Layer of treasure light. His body was washed by the spiritual power of Ten Thousand Swords. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a treasure body. Moreover, due to the cultivation of life source, Yuan Dan was condensed, and the essence blood contained huge life essence and spiritual power.

The blood quality is far behind even for the ancestors in the Jian Yuan realm!

"What pure blood! I like your body so much! It's almost tailor-made for me!"

The blood-haired boy's eyes showed joy, he opened his mouth and sucked in, and the squeezed blood mist turned into a long snake and poured into his mouth. Then you can see that the blood-haired boy's body has obviously grown!

"Hmm - very good, I guess after swallowing you, my bloody meconium will be fully mature!"

The blood-haired boy's eyes were full of greed, and he tightened his palms on Mo Wen, and another stream of blood was squeezed out of Mo Wen's body!

Mo Wen's eyes widened and he tried his best to suppress the restless blood, but the blood in his body was completely out of his control. At this moment, he was like a water bag, being squeezed out of his stomach bit by bit!

Balls of blood mist poured out of Mo Wen's body, gradually accelerating. It was obvious that the blood-haired boy's power was increasing little by little as he devoured his blood energy.

Mo Wen sighed. It seemed that he had to use his last trump card. He originally wanted to wait until he could deal with the Black Mountain Ancestor before using it. With the cover of the blood mist, Mo Wen's five fingers of his left arm were quietly aimed at the blood-haired boy.

His movements were very slow, and once he aroused the blood-haired boy's arousal, he might be in vain. As the blood-haired boy devoured more and more of Mo Wen's blood essence, his vigilance gradually dropped, and he began to immerse himself.

Yu Mo asked about the delicious food in the blood.

A ray of lightning burst out from Mo Wen's left arm without any warning, and then a bright sword light was wrapped in a layer of golden lightning and crashed directly into the blood-haired boy.

"Thunder!"

This Gengxin-mixed gold sword energy combined with thunder power made the blood-haired boy's liver and gallbladder split apart! It reminded him of the thunder disaster that almost completely destroyed him thousands of years ago! And his current half-life and half-death state is even more difficult for this kind of situation.

He is innately afraid of the most yang things in the world, and if he is not careful, he may really be sent to hell!

Without hesitation, one of the blood-haired boy's arms exploded into a mass of pure blood essence, and then instantly condensed into a blood sword to face the terrifying golden and silver sword light.

boom--

The blood sword condensed by the blood-haired boy was almost defeated at one touch, and most of Mo Wen's sword light also collapsed. However, 30% of the golden thunder power survived, and there was almost no need to push. The death energy on the blood-haired boy was the best.

The thunder magnet struck the blood-haired boy with 30% of its thunder power without mercy.

The young boy, who was also suffering from blood loss, was on guard and let the vital parts of his head come out, but half of his body still exploded, turning into the purest blood and dissipating in the air.

"Damn it! Damn it! My blood fetus! The blood fetus that I have nurtured for thousands of years! Oh my, I am going to kill you!"

The blood-haired boy was almost going crazy. This body was a blood fetus that he had spent thousands of years devouring the blood of countless testers. It was already 90% mature! As long as he swallowed this harvest, his blood fetus would be able to

To truly mature, leave this thousand-year prison or practice in seclusion and reach the realm of sword fetus! But all of this was destroyed by Mo Wen! That thunder power directly dispersed half of the origin of the blood fetus! Not only did he kill him

Most of his life was lost, and his hope of reaching the sword embryo level was cut off!

"Ah! Go to hell!"

In the madness of the blood-haired boy, he activated his blood power with all his strength regardless of his origin. Five cocoons exploded on top of the dome at the same time. All the blood of the tester inside was squeezed out in an instant, and the five blood cells gathered into five blood dragons.

Rolling into the blood-haired boy's body.

Soon, the broken body of the blood-haired boy was reborn at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. In just a blink of an eye, it was restored to its original state. However, Mo Wen could clearly sense that this was only on the surface. The vitality in the blood-haired boy's body at this moment was

It is no longer as strong as it was at the beginning, and a vague sense of death hidden deep in the body is clearly revealed, and has a faint tendency to spread.

"You're very good! I haven't officially touched my sword in nearly a thousand years. Today I'm going to use you to see if my sword is rusty!"

The blood-red boy's blood-red eyes stared at Mo Wen. The whole cave suddenly trembled. The sound of rushing water suddenly came from the abyss under the stone platform, and then a dazzling blood light broke through the darkness under the abyss.

She came up.

A blood-red wave of water emerged from the water holding a bloody spiritual sword in the blood light, and terrifying spiritual power fluctuations swept through the entire cave!

A third-order super-grade spiritual sword! Or a quasi-fourth-grade spiritual sword!

Mo Wen's pupils shrank. The blood-haired boy's spirit sword had not been damaged in the fetal calamity. It seemed that it had almost recovered. However, Mo Wen still saw a few clear lines on the body of the blood-colored spirit sword.

Obviously, this spiritual sword did not get much favor from the thunder. But what surprised him even more was that there was actually a pool of blood under the abyss! He didn’t know how many murders the blood-haired boy had caused.

Created! However, he felt a strong ferocity from the monsters in the blood. Obviously, the blood-haired boy did not use all human flesh and blood to create this blood pool. Of course, the illusion opens every thirty years. He could deceive

There are only a limited number of trialists available, so even if they are all used to create a blood pool, it will not be enough.

This slightly weakened Mo Wen's hatred for the blood-haired boy. Of course, it only weakened a little. In his heart, he had already listed this person as someone who must be killed! Just based on the things he did, killing him a hundred times would not be too much.

!If known by the major sects outside, this person will definitely be the first person on the black list of each sect, and they can only kill him quickly!

The blood spirit sword appeared, and a blood dragon suddenly emerged from the spirit sword. Its spirit body was extremely solid, almost to the point where it looked real! This blood dragon was not big in size, only a few feet long, coiled with blood.

The body of the se spirit sword opened its huge mouth and let out a roar like a dragon's roar at the bottom of the abyss.

Boom! Wow!

A wave of blood rose into the sky, and when the air turned into a stream of pure blood energy, it was thrown towards the dragon's mouth. Although the dragon was not big in size, it had immeasurable magical powers, like a long whale sucking water, and the entire blood pool below the abyss was absorbed in just a few breaths.

It was all gone! Tens of thousands of kilograms of essence blood was refined into blood energy and entered the dragon's belly. Of course, the quality of this essence blood cannot be compared with those of genius trialists. It is extremely mixed and only the Spirit Sword and Sword Spirit can take it.

Yes, the bloody-haired boy was not contaminated at all.

After swallowing the blood from the abyss, the blood dragon let out a long groan again, and suddenly retracted the blood spirit sword. The spiritual pressure of the blood spirit sword instantly reached a peak!dd


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