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And Meng Ge's dark face now showed a ferocious smile.

"My dependents, obey the call of blood!"

Meng, who was kneeling on one knee, suddenly raised the broken holy spear in his hand. The blood spurted from the spearhead fell to the surrounding area and turned into a pool of blood, from which multiple figures emerged.

It’s the Blood Nobles and the Blood Fingers.

At this moment, everyone basically obeyed Mengge’s call.

There are also many old acquaintances among them.

For example, [White Mask] Fan Lei holding a hammer spear made in the shape of a bouquet of roses, [Pure Purple Blood Finger] Eleonora with a double-headed sword wrapped in cursed blood like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and Yashan assassin.....

And the [Shura] old man.

"The strong one...I'm here to challenge you."

The old man who stood up first had already released the cursed blood from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in his hands. He stepped forward with swift steps and swung his blood blade towards Su Feng.

bite--

Suddenly, the old man's attack was blocked by a dark silver flowing sword.

Ashmi separated from Su Feng's robe, holding the Water Sword in both hands, with a smile on his lips, and said: "Old sir, your opponent is me. If you want to meet the master, you must first defeat Ashmi." Yo.”

Others have also found their own goals.

Lance Sanks personally took care of Eleonora, the [Pure Purple Blood Finger] who had devoured the dragon's heart through the Dragon Feast Ceremony; Se Lian took action to greet the blood nobles; while Melina and Serolina were responsible for dealing with the Crow Mountain Assassins. .

Seeing that the situation had become chaotic, Su Feng couldn't help but sigh sadly.

"Isn't it good to just die? It's really troublesome to have to engage in this kind of death struggle..."

Volume 1: Chapter 140 Now, it’s time to defeat CG

"The strong...challenge...kill..."

The old man spat out unexplained bytes from his mouth, gripped the demon sword tightly, and released the cursed blood wrapped around the blade.

His real name is unknown, but he only knows that he is also a swordsman who came from the land of reeds through the other side of the fog.

And the crazy deeds he has done are even more impressive.

In order to find a strong man, they went to the Red Lion City to participate in the battle festival and jointly defeated [General Shattered Star] Latarn; he was once a disciple of the old man, but he persisted in following him even if he was abandoned. In the final frontal fight, the Inabas They were also killed one by one by the old man himself.

In order to reach the peak of his sword skills, he not only used the blood of others to create the demon sword - Corpse Mountain and Sea of ​​Blood, but he also gave up his own heart and everything and transformed into Shura.

This meaning of Shura, this madness, this way of Shura, even Mengge, who is the [Blood King], was filled with admiration after seeing it.

So, I made a suggestion to the old man——

"I'll give it to you──

The Shura way of survival that soothes longing. "

It is also because of this that the old man joined the Blood Dynasty after fighting Monger and became the Blood Finger.

"...Strong!"

Bang!

The old man stepped on the ground fiercely, transformed into a sharp sword and shot out. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Asumi. At the same time, the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in his hand suddenly swung down.

Corpses everywhere!

The released cursed blood turned into a blade, leaving blood lines in the air, like the slashes of an immortal sword.

Again and again, successive slashes intertwined.

Although he is old, his speed is not as slow as age.

The slash was even more sharp and swift, without any hesitation.

Unfortunately, the enemy he encountered was Asumi.

The fluid sword turned into countless silver threads, which intersected and collided with the blade of cursed blood, and then destroyed each other.

Their moves are almost identical.

"...Mr. Old Man, your moves, your speed, everything about you, Ashimi gratefully accepts it."

Asumi smiled, her long arms dexterously wielding the whip-like Knox Fluid Swords, gradually turning from two into one, and gradually gaining the upper hand from a disadvantage.

The old man regards her as a sharpening stone on the path of Shura, but the same Ashimi is also using the old man to continuously enhance his own strength, and uses the old man to sharpen his sword skills.

After a short battle, she learned all the old man's combat skills and moves and mastered them skillfully.

A perfect reproduction of the old man's lifelong sword skills.

However, even so, the smile under the old man's mask did not diminish at all, and his eyes flashed red.

The mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in his hands never stopped, and he waved it with all his strength, as if this was the only way to fill up the Shura desire in his heart.

The blooming cursed blood also became more intense, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

No one with a weak mind can stand in this area, and they will experience hallucinations even if they step into it.

Seeing the thousands of corpses wailing, it was like a hellish scene.

They were all the people the old man had killed, and the truth about the cursed blood sealed their sorrows and blood in the blade, forming today's demon sword - a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

And his sword skills were learned by trampling on thousands of corpses. There is no flashy sword skills, and every blow is a fatal blow.

"But it's time to end."

Asumi shook her little hand, and the fluid sword in her hand suddenly turned into a double-headed sword. Apart from the color, it was almost the same as the one in Eleonora's hand.

The moment the old man's horizontal slash struck, Asumi jumped up, hanging upside down in the air and brandished the double-headed sword.

Blood blade flurry!

Swish swish——

A combo like a whirlwind!

The old man's mountain of corpses and sea of ​​​​blood waved out afterimages to resist, and the two people's blade dances left blood lines in the air, intersecting with each other.

At the same time as he landed on the ground, Asumi turned around and slashed back, carrying the faint sound of breaking wind, and carried out a horizontal slash with himself as the center, as if performing a beautiful waltz, elegant but full of murderous intent.

Unable to dodge.

The sharp blade plunged into the old man's chest and tore out a line of blood. The blood droplets floating in the air slowly disappeared like withered cherry blossoms.

But in this brief moment, the old man used his last strength to launch his last attack, the last two-sword style——

The short rib gap and the slender mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood intertwined together, forming a scissors attack towards Asumi's waist.

The soft sound of the sword echoed in my ears.

The two figures are intertwined.

Plop——

Immediately he fell to his knees, the old man stuck the long knife on the ground to barely support his body, and covered his chest with one hand, but blood could not stop slipping from his fingertips.

He lost.

Kill with one blow.

Asumi's blade penetrated his body and broke his heart.

"...Strong, strong...I'm...the way of Shura...has...come to the end..."

"Strong man...can you tell me your name..." The old man raised his head tremblingly and said his last words.

"Ashmi, Master Su Feng's [Silver Chrysalis]."

Asumi shook off the blood on the blade and announced her name.

"Ashmi...Silver Chrysalis...I am satisfied...only the way of Shura..."

The old man fell.

Until his death, the old man still thought about his path of Shura, which was stained with blood and composed of countless corpses.

When he looked at the false bright starry sky above his head, the unwillingness remained in his eyes forever.

Afterwards, the old man's body gradually weathered, and everything about him, including his Shura Way, turned into ashes and floated into the distance...

Only an ominous bloody demon knife was left stuck on the ground.

“The master’s collection is a happy addition~”

Ashmi pulled up the mountain of corpses and waved it twice before handing it over to Su Feng.

As for the meaning of the old man’s words before his death?

Sorry, that's not within Ashmi's consideration. She doesn't understand Shura or not.

All Asumi cared about was her master.

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At the same time, others have already decided the winner.

Se Lian rained down the creation stars, and the elegant dynasty sword skills used by the blood nobles were powerless in front of the falling stars, and they died on the spot;

[Pure Purple Blood Finger] Eleonora's magnificent dragon flames were completely useless in front of Lance Sanks, and her neck was broken on the spot;

Serolina's holy kettles hit every target, leaving the Crow Mountain Assassins unable to hide. Every time they hit one, Melina would appear behind them like a ghost, waving golden blade flames to devour them;

As for Su Feng...

Watching Lani and Malenia play mixed doubles against Monger.

Originally, Lani planned to arrive in the Land of Shadows and show up again, but seeing other people taking action, how could she fall behind as the principal palace?

Then, the dark moon came.

Covered in the light of the dark moon and wrapped in the cold mist, Lani's true form descended on the Blood Dynasty.

At the moment, it's not so much a mixed doubles match as it is a one-sided beating of Monger by Lani, and then Malenia's follow-up attack.

Just like now——

"The light of the dark moon..."

Moonlight Sword!

With a wave of his little hand, the cold magic sword pierced the air and swept through the air, instantly tearing Mengge's power of the furnace to pieces.

The frozen black feathers scattered all over the sky, fell to the ground and shattered, breaking into countless ice crystals and disappearing.

Waterfowl dance wildly!

Marlenia tapped the ground, the blade cut through the air, and arrived instantly.

The dark wings behind Mengge's back were like those of a dead bird, like chicken wings that had lost their feathers, completely naked and unable to fly again.

If you want to resist, you can only use your own body and short halberd to resist.

"...Don't even think about it."

Lani waved her hand again, and the biting frostbite turned into thousands of chains and penetrated Meng's body, freezing it.

Unable to move, Mengge watched helplessly as Marlenia's blade quickly passed through his body.

Flesh is torn apart.

Bones are destroyed.

The concerto formed by the two and Menger's lamentations and lamentations come and go.

Even though Mengge can exert the various aspects of the furnace to the extreme, is more proficient than his brother Mengt, and is more powerful with the power of the Mother of Truth, he still has no chance of winning against the two gods.

Not to mention that Lani has broken away from the status of a god and became a dark moon god.

Seeing this, Su Feng couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, there is nothing more pleasing to the eye than having your wife help in a fight.

What?

You said Marlenia is not your wife?

But isn’t it enough for Lani? Marlenia is not important.