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Chapter 41: The Blood Sword Shows Its Might

()"Swish—"

The cold light flashed in Hongliong's eyes, and he used the magical power to shrink the ground into a small place. He appeared behind the peak-level master of the fourth-level witch clan like a ghost. He raised his left hand and used the same trick again.

“Huh Huh Huh Huh Huh Huh Huh--”

Nine torrents of green se that were more than ten feet long were merging out violently, with a fast speed, and all the lines were as thick as water tanks.

With the storm, the momentum of sweeping the troops spread all directions, which was extremely terrifying, instantly bound the fourth-level peak master of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan.

"Swish--"

The blood-se sword rushed over like a flowing light, with sharp sharp edges and invincible strength, and there were still hot blood beads on the red sword.

"Hmph!" The fourth-level master of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan, who was firmly bound by the nine green se torrents, snorted heavily, showed a disdainful smile on his face, and his majestic momentum suddenly burst out.

"boom--"

The earth explodes!

A powerful force that could defeat the Bemon monster immediately exploded.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang-"

With the nine loud noises that were like a rope breaking, nine green torrents were actually broken!

"Is the earth-type master who is at the peak level of the fourth level? His strength is indeed powerful, almost comparable to that of the fifth-level holy master." Hong Liebing shook his head and sighed, "But it's because I'm consuming too much power now.

More, otherwise my nine green storms would not be able to even be temporarily restrained... Well! What is that guy doing?"

Hong Liebing suddenly changed her face, and her pupils instantly condensed and contracted.

Several feet away, the fourth-level master of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan who broke free from the constraints of nine green torrents, glared wide, his hair and beard were raised, and his shouted loudly, and his momentum was as majestic as a violent collision of a hundred-foot mountain, smashing the universe, and forcefully

Press all directions.

Perhaps he knew that his body movement was too slow and he could catch Hong Liebing no matter what. So after he broke free from the constraints, he did not look at Hong Liebing at all.

"Swish--"

His big hand suddenly stretched out, and his five fingers were like a hook. The dark golden light flashed and flowed. He actually grabbed the hilt of the long sword that was coming towards him, trying to capture him with powerful force.

live!

Earth-type practitioners are famous for their powerful power.

This catch of the fourth-level master of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan is almost comparable to the strength of the fifth-level holy master.

For a moment, the void within a radius of thousands of feet was shaken, causing endless ripples and ripples.

At this moment, Hong Liebing stopped his pace and looked at the fourth-level peak master of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan.

His mood was very complicated at this time, that is, he hoped that the Blood Sword would be subdued, so that he could no longer suffer from the pain of hunting, and he did not want the Blood Sword to be subdued, which would give the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan a huge help.

"Bang--"

A loud bang!

The moment when the Nanman Witch Clan's fourth-level peak master grabbed the hilt of the Blood Se long sword with his right palm, the unparalleled divine power was forced from the Blood Se long sword, like thousands of thunder explosions, causing his right arm to explode.

.

The red flesh and blood, bones and splashes everywhere.

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz--"

The sword body of the blood-se long sword roared violently, making waves of sounds like the roaring roar of giant beasts in prehistoric times, and silenced killing sounds, shaking the soul.

A series of brilliant blood lights that seemed to be able to shine in the three thousand worlds rose into the sky, sank into the sky, dyed the universe red.

The blood evil aura that was so strong that it wanted to turn the world into the blood sea hell, accompanied by a powerful murderous intent that killed for eternity, suddenly emanated from the blood-se sword and radiated out of the void.

A powerful spiritual sense that dominates the world and is enough to rank among the strongest people in the human world, spreads like the rimoon, the sea of ​​anger, the volcano erupts, the sky destroys all living beings, and the sky is oppressed to the sky.

It's going to be covered up.

It is definitely an authentic seventh-level god!

"Ah...what's going on?"

"What a powerful pressure, my ancestors are not that strong!"

"The Blood Sword was pissed off!"

"Sure enough, only the gods and demons of the heavens can use this supreme divine sword and control it! The result of mortals touching it is to be retaliated by power!"

The powerful men of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan were so panicked.

Under the pressure of the seventh-level god-level blood se Divine Sword, my heart seemed to be crushed by a huge mountain, so dull that it seemed like I was going crazy.

Compared to them, Yanqi, Pojian, and Shaking the Sky are not much better.

However, because I have felt the relationship between the seventh-level god-level consciousness of Hongliongbing, I am not so panicked that I want to crawl on the ground and bow my head to die.

With the order from Hong Liebing, Yan Fu, Po Jian and Zhen Tian, ​​stopped attacking one after another and quickly retreated.

"The seventh-level killing law plus the seventh-level blood law... What a big deal! Whose sword is this blood sword? It can actually release two complete seventh-level law powers into it?" Honglibing

Sweats came out on my forehead, and my heart was completely suspended.

Originally, he had already admired this blood sword very highly and believed that it was the top product among the seventh-level gods.

But now that the Blood Sword was powerful, Hong Liebing realized that he still underestimated the Blood Sword too much.

This blood sword actually contains two complete seventh-level laws that are equivalent to all the power of two seventh-level primary god-level powerful men!

As long as you can exert all the powers in it, the two complete seventh-level laws can be compared with the god-level powerhouses who are in the middle of the seventh-level!

You should know that even in his heyday, Hongliongbing only mastered the laws of seventh-level gold, the laws of seventh-level wind, the laws of seventh-level soul, and the laws of seventh-level thunder. A total of four complete laws.

force.

It can be said that the power of this blood sword, just two complete seventh-level law, is enough to compare half of his power at his heyday!

If the material of the blood-se long sword itself is added, and the blood-evil energy that has been absorbed by the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan for a hundred years, once it is fully activated, it will be even more powerful and unlimited.

It alone is enough to rank among the strongest people in the human world!

Compare with super strong men like the founding ancestors of the two empires, the founder of the Fire God Chamber of Commerce, the Emperor of the Dragon Domain, etc.!

I am not afraid of not knowing the goods, but I am afraid of comparing goods.

If compared with the Blood Sword, the Tianwu battle boots under Honglibing's feet will be dim and will be compared with the quality, which will be more than ten times worse.

"But... how to conquer the Blood Sword is a big problem!" Hong Liebing frowned tightly.

At this time, the blood-se sword at the hilt of the sword was completely raged by the fourth-level master of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan. He touched the sword with his palm, as if he had suffered great insults and had completely gone wild.

Although the earth-shaking seventh-level god-level power was not fully unfolded, it was already so powerful that it was lawless and boundless that it far surpassed the power of the fifth-level holy realm.

The blood sword swept into the sky, and a sweep, violent evil spirits covered the sky, and the torrent of blood turned into storm waves, emptying and sweeping, destroying the world.

"Rumbling rumble rumble rumble rumble-"

The earth shatters, and the sandstorm is coming!

All living creatures in the earth within a radius of a hundred feet turned into ashes under the extremely powerful force. They died tragically on the spot and were cut into flesh by the boundless blood sword energy.

The bright red blood stained the earth red, making the surrounding areas seem to have turned into hell in the human world.

The fourth-level master of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan who attempted to control the Blood Se long sword also died on the spot under this blow.

"Huhh..." Hong Liebing gasped heavily.

He took advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that the formation of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan was completely disintegrated, and with Yanfu, he broke into the direction of blocking Wucheng, he quickly fled to the direction of blocking Wucheng.

Each of them is very fast, with an amazing speed that exceeds the speed of sound, and can run more than a hundred feet in one second.

"Ah! The people of Yanhong ran away!"

"Damn it! Do you want to leave after killing so many of our tribe members? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world!"

"Everyone will catch him with me!"

"Ah... the Blood Se long sword started attacking again!"

The shrill and desperate screams sounded from the crowd again, heart-wrenching to the extreme, and deep despair and horror were emitted.

After killing the fourth-level master of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan who angered him, the anger of the Blood Se Long Sword did not stop there.

"Rumbling rumble rumble rumble rumble-"

The boundless scarlet blood light mixed with violent killing aura, surging in all directions like a sea of ​​anger. Blood ripples and ripples stacked up, countless, and extremely fast, devouring everything.

Wherever they passed, the masters of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan who had superb cultivation and the worst were second-level silver fighters, all of them showed extreme horror, their bodies and limbs exploded in pieces, and their painful screams were screaming.

There are endless streams.

A large amount of blood was flying in the void, scarlet and bleak, like a large piece of blood mist swept by the strong wind, quickly rushing towards the blood sword, and being quickly swallowed and absorbed.

The blood-se long sword, blessed by a large amount of blood power, shone brightly and became more and more majestic and vast, just like the Nine Nether Demon God who came to the human world, destroying all directions, which made people desperate.

In just one moment, thousands of masters from the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan were killed on the spot by the Blood Sword.

And, this is just the beginning!

The terrifying blood-scare violent aura spreads extremely fast, and it surges like a hundred feet in an instant, ignoring all barrier forces, just like a summoning of the hell of death, and it is irresistible.

All the masters of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan who could not dodge were all broken by the blood sword, swallowing all the blood, and turned into a pool of bloodless minced meat and bones, and fell to the ground weakly.

"Ah... Blood Sword is crazy... Let's run away!"

"What kind of terrifying power is this?"

"Escape! Let's run!"

"The blood mist spreads too fast, we can't escape!"

"Damn it! Damn Yanhong people, wait. The ancestor of our Nanman Witch Clan will one day destroy your kingdom, kill and enslave all your people!"

Under the endless death threat of the boundless divine power of the Blood Sword, the masters of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan showed despair and madness in their eyes.

The faces were twisted and ferocious, and the blue veins swelled up, like the evil ghost of Shura. (To be continued.)

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