I take the system through Dou Po

Chapter 889 Let’s go!

"Boom boom boom!"

Faced with so many sieges, the Blood Knife Saint refused to retreat. He shouted sharply and danced rapidly with the ghost-headed sword in his hand.

"Blood Shadow Crazy Knife!"

The broadsword danced and turned into an afterimage. With one strike, it actually directly defeated all the attacks launched by the crowd.

"Haha! A group of ants also want to challenge this saint! They are looking for death!"

With a cold shout, the Blood Knife Saint held a big sword in one hand and looked down at everyone with an unparalleled domineering look. His appearance did not put anyone in their eyes at all.

"What a bullshit saint, you are not fighting spirit!"

"Let's take action together and kill this guy!"

Sharp shouts sounded, and everyone took action again, using their fighting skills to attack the Blood Knife Saint together. Xiao Yan waved the Xuan Zhong Ruler and struck the Flame Splitting Wave Ruler, but was forced by the Blood Knife Saint's sword.

The attacks of others also seemed extremely weak under the powerful attack of the Blood Knife Saint, and the rhythm of such attacks gave them no time to display their heavenly fighting skills.

The gap between the Semi-Saint and the Dou Zun is still a bit big. It's so big that the Blood Knife Saint can easily block their attacks, but every time the Blood Knife Saint attacks, they have to use all their strength to block it.

"Xiao Heng, are you still alive?"

Xiao Yan was knocked back by the Blood Sword Saint. Seeing that the others were also defeated, he gave a sharp shout.

"Still alive!"

And the one who responded to him was also a sharp shout.

Xiao Heng shot out from the ground, his black and white wings flapped behind his back, dragon scales appeared on his body, and his third eye also quietly opened.

"Four Elephant Sword Formation, open!"

With a sharp shout, four giant swords and countless sword blades rushed towards the blood-sword saint.

When he saw the Four Swords, the Blood Knife Saint also voluntarily gave up chasing the others.

"Well done!"

"Blood knife, chaotic wind chop!"

The sharp shouts were accompanied by the ghost-headed broadsword falling together. When the broadsword fell, countless extremely sharp swords shot out and collided with those swords.

The harsh friction sound kept coming out, and the dao gang and the sword gang kept colliding and rubbing in the space, quickly slicing the surrounding kilometers of space.

Xiao Heng's body shot out, his wings trembled behind his back, and the power of space surged. He teleported and came to the Blood Knife Saint, and stabbed the Blood Knife Saint's heart with a sword.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the Blood Knife Saint held the sword across his chest to block the sword. The majestic fighting spirit surged out. The Ghost Head Sword flipped extremely flexibly in the hands of the Blood Knife Saint. The powerful force directly forced Xiao Heng's sword back.

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Then he grasped the sword tightly and stabbed Xiao Heng in the heart.

Xiao Heng dodged sideways to the left, letting the extremely sharp blade pass through his abdomen, but it did not hurt him at all. The third eye allowed him to see the movements of the blood knife saint clearly, and then dodge smoothly.

"Not bad! Then try this again!"

"Thousand Blade Shadows!"

With a sharp shout, the Blood Knife Saint swung his broadsword, instantly erupting with numerous blades, sealing the surrounding space, and then swarmed towards Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng retreated or Ke retreated. With a flick of his long sword, countless sword swords surged up and collided with those sword swords, but they were still slightly inferior.

A blade of sword still broke through his defense, then came to his chest and stabbed straight in. Behind him, there were many swords and swords that hit Xiao Heng's body.

But at this moment, the dragon scales on Xiao Heng's body glowed with light, and the sword fell, but it could not break through the dragon scales. After the friction caused sparks, they could only deflect or dissipate.

"Xiao Heng...!"

Xiao Yan gave a sharp shout and watched Xiao Heng being scolded by countless swords and swords. He moved his handprints and began to use secret techniques.

"Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire, the first change, the second side, and the third change!"

The flames burst out and then quickly retracted into the body. Xiao Yan's strength rapidly increased.

"Liuhe Youshenchi, Liuhe Fire!"

"Tiangang Fist Power!"

"Golden Flame Palm!"

At the same time, Gu Qingyang, Xun'er and others also recovered and launched another attack on the Blood Sword Saint.

"Well done! Eat me again...!"

When the Blood Knife Saint was excited, he was about to defeat these people again, but when he saw the faintly flickering mysterious lines on Xiao Yan's forehead, his words stopped abruptly, and even his movements slowed down a step.

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But a half-saint is a half-saint. Even if he is a step slower, he can still easily defeat the attacks launched by these fighting masters.

The broadsword was swung, and the bloody sword light instantly chopped everything into pieces. However, this time, the blood sword saint did not pursue Chen Sheng.

But he doesn't know how, but that doesn't mean Xiao Heng doesn't know how. He slashes out with a sword and chops up the swords that harass him. With a movement of his handprint, he displays that terrifying fighting skill again.

"Heaven and earth... line!"

As the low shout fell, the world suddenly became silent, terrifying power surged, and the blue and white line quietly approached the Blood Sword Saint.

"Heaven-level fighting skills!"

At this moment, the Blood Knife Saint had no time to take care of anything else and could only resist the blue and white line first.

But now, he has no time to display his fighting skills anymore, so he can only stand the ghost head sword in front of him, and then pour the majestic fighting spirit into it, hoping to block this blow.

"Zizzi...!"

The blue and white line fell, and the Blood Knife Saint stepped hard on the void. The majestic power surged out, collapsing the void, and used his blade to resist the blue and white line.

But that thread was too sharp, and the ghost-headed sword that had been with him for countless years and infused with his fighting spirit was still cut open bit by bit.

But fortunately, the ghost-headed broadsword blocked it, and the Blood Sword Saint was able to achieve his fighting skills.

The handprint moves.

"Blood sharp sword!"

With a sharp shout, a ten-foot-long sword cut with the blue and white straight line, and in the end, it was the blue and white line that won.

However, because the blue and white thread was consumed too much, the Blood Knife Saint punched out and finally shattered the thing.

"Whoosh...!"

The sound of breaking through the air came out, and Xiao Heng easily dodged the sword lights that split into two, letting them shoot to the distant ground, and then burst out with powerful cutting power.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Xiao Heng shook his head, held the sword in his hand, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and stared at the blood sword saint who finally resolved the blue and white thread.

"Today, we really have to work hard!" Xiao Heng murmured, exhaling a breath of turbid air to awaken the power of blood in his body.

Although now, the power of blood in his body can no longer increase his power much, no matter how much it is, it can at least close the gap between him and the Blood Sword Saint.

He hasn't reached his limit yet! Now is not the time to end!

At this moment, the Blood Knife Saint raised a fist and shouted: "Wait!"

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what this guy wanted to do.

In the meantime, the Blood Knife Saint put down his fist, glanced at the half of it held in his other hand, and let out a sigh of regret.

Then he took another look at his left fist, and saw the deep mark. If he was still physically alive, this mark would have cut the phalanges in half!

Heaven level fighting skills are so terrifyingly powerful!

"You can go!" The Blood Knife Saint glanced at his knife with regret. This knife has been with him for many years. So, he only has this kind of knife. But now, it is broken, but if it is broken, it is only

It can be cut off!

Thinking of that scary guy, he felt a little trembling in his heart. He calmed down and looked at Xiao Yan, his eyes scanning the flickering lines on his forehead.

"Boy, are you from the Xiao clan?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan became more vigilant. Looking at the Blood Knife Saint who suddenly stopped, he did not relax his vigilance and said coldly: "Yes, how did you know?"

Hearing this, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the Blood Knife Saint, and he glanced unconsciously into the depths of the tomb. He then stroked his half-part of the ghost-headed sword, sighed helplessly, and spoke in a voice that only he could hear.

The voice murmured: "Why aren't the people of that clan dead yet?"

There was a bit of resentment in that tone, and looking at the broken ghost head sword, he became even more resentful.

And everyone was confused by this sudden change. What happened?

He was still shouting to fight and kill just now, why did he suddenly stop now? It couldn't be that this guy suddenly became kind-hearted! It's impossible, he is just a little stupid, not an idiot.

Only Xiao Heng, whose eyes flickered slightly, temporarily gave up the idea of ​​awakening the power of blood. He noticed the short glance that the Blood Sword Saint just looked into the depths of the tomb.

And in the depths of this tomb, the one who is related to the Xiao clan is probably the senior Xiao Xuan! Thinking about it this way, this matter is somewhat reasonable. It can make even the half-saint Blood Sword Saint be so afraid, and even

The only one who is afraid is that one.

"What's wrong?"

"Not sure?"

The conversation between the few people was extremely brief, but in such a short period of time, they really couldn't figure out what happened that would cause such a huge change in the Blood Sword Saint.

He glanced at Xiao Yan, and then confirmed the strange lines on his forehead. The Blood Sword Saint's eyes were complicated. He glanced at Xiao Heng, and then at his broken sword, and his eyes were even more complicated.

"That's all! Even if I kill them now, with that person's strength, I will definitely not be able to escape the next purge. And his tribe is here, and he might be staring at this place now! I probably can't kill them either!

When the time comes, when people can’t kill people, will they be able to give it to themselves..."

"Forget it! Just let them go. That way, that person will remember me as a favor and let me go during the next cleaning...!"

Thinking of this, the Blood Knife Saint immediately made a decision. He looked at a few people and said unwillingly: "Forget it, I'll count you lucky this time and I'll spare your life. You can go."

Several people looked at each other, not sure why, but looking at the murderous aura and aura of the Blood Sword Saint, he had already restrained himself, and it didn't look like he was playing tricks anymore.

"Go west from here and pass through this gap. You should be able to avoid the eyes of many people and reach the final place you want to go..."

Listening to the Blood Knife Saint's unwilling and kind tone, although Xiao Yan didn't understand, he still cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior!"

Although I don’t know what the situation is? But being able to leave is already a good result.

(End of chapter)