Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

Chapter 443: Northern Liang Heavenly King! Chu! shock! sky!

? The Huan Haizong, regarded by everyone in the martial arts world as a Taoist sect of immortality, is carrying out an unequal massacre.

Everyone in Huan Haizong was in a panic, and several elder-level figures formed a line to resist the attack of Xuedaomen. These warriors from the Blood Knife Sect quietly appeared in the sect, and started killing without saying a word.

When they ran to the suzerain to ask for help, they found that their suzerain had been beheaded long ago, and the blood had been drained.

"Fang Fan, your knife should be more ruthless. After the blood knife is condensed, it is like a magic weapon. If you had stepped forward, the old thing would have been split in half by you!"

"Zhao Feng, kill people quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly. Who told you to back off? If you take another step back, kid, I will kill you first!"

A group of young disciples besieged Huan Haizong, while several elders from the Blood Knife Sect stood on the sidelines.

One of the middle-aged men kept his hands behind his back and shouted loudly.

Following his voice, the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect continued to make changes.

"Our sect's martial arts are divided into three levels. The most basic one is the Condensed Blood Knife. After you have successfully practiced, your Qi and blood are like a river. This stage is called the Blood River... The more people you kill, the more blood you have. It will become stronger and stronger, and it will even turn into a sea of ​​blood like me!"

"You have to kill quickly, the old man Zhen Tiannan has recently discovered that we have broken into the Youfeng Mountain Range, if he finds out, we will all die here!"

The middle-aged man who spoke was called Sun Kuang.

He is the deacon who trains disciples in the Blood Knife Sect.

They were not the ones who captured Huan Haizong, but the elders of the Blood Knife Sect. They took the lead in sneaking into the Illusion Sea Sect, beheaded the top leaders of the Illusion Sea Sect, and left behind a group of remnants who were not too strong to practice for the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect.

Hearing Sun Kuang's words, the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect felt their scalps go numb, and couldn't help speeding up their movements.

But even if it is only a point faster, it is enough to be fatal to the disciples of Huan Haizong.

"Beasts of the Blood Knife Sect, I am at odds with you!"

An old man looked at the disciples who fell in front of him one by one, let out a roar, waved his palms, and brought up a vast white mist.

In an instant, there was a strong wind in the Illusory Sea Sect, and the clouds and mist surged. The torrential clouds, like a violent wind and huge waves, swept towards the front extremely.

boom!

This astonishing palm,

Like a giant spirit god raising his hand. The terrifying prehistoric force swept forward recklessly. The three disciples of the blood knife sect who were in the lead were beaten to powder on the spot.

The billowing air wave rushed forward recklessly, and rushed towards that Sun Kuang.

"court death!"

Sun Kuang snorted coldly, and grabbed the air with his right hand, as if catching the wind. At this moment, everyone felt the air suddenly paused, as if they were about to suffocate.

I saw him raise his hand and slash, and a three-foot blood light was released.

This blood glow hit the sea of ​​qi head-on like a big wave, and there was a squeak, and the sea of ​​qi was split in half on the spot. A terrifying crack spread tens of meters, extending from the middle-aged man's feet to the elder's body.

Amid the exclamation of the crowd, the elder was split in half on the spot.

"Elder!"

All the disciples in the Huanhai Sect were weeping.

But Sun Kuang was full of disdain, like crushing and killing an ant.

"Old man, struggling to die!" He glanced at the pale-faced Huan Haizong disciple, retracted his right hand and said calmly.

"Xuedaomen, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go!"

A young disciple roared angrily.

"It's up to you? I won't even give you the chance to be a ghost!" Sun Kuang snorted coldly, raised his hand to grab it, and then swung his right hand, a blood light flashed like a sea gushing.

The Huan Haizong had seen the power of Sun Kuang's attack before, even the elders were split in two on the spot, let alone just an ordinary disciple of Huan Haizong? With this knife, there must be no bones left!

"Zhang Ya!"

Everyone wept and cried out.

Sun Kuang beheaded the last elder of the Huan Haizong with that knife, and they had already lost their support. Facing this group of blood knife disciples who are like wolves and tigers, I am afraid that none of them can escape this disaster.

boom!

At this moment, a sharp piercing sound resounded crazily, and a black shadow fell down like lightning almost without warning, and slammed heavily in front of the disciples of the Huan Haizong.

At this moment, the entire Huan Haizong trembled suddenly, the ground trembled violently, and countless cracks burst open.

"who is it?"

The violent hurricane sent the almost desperate disciples of the Huan Haizong flying away on the spot. Before they had time to get up, they hurriedly looked towards the figure that descended from the sky.

But alas, it's covered in dust.

‘Is there any high-level executives of Huan Haizong who are not dead? '

Sun Kuang was taken aback for a moment, but immediately a three-pointed grin appeared on his face, and he squeezed his right hand suddenly. The bloody knife slashed forward, and the light suddenly doubled, and it slashed directly at the black shadow.

"Even if you are not dead, I will make you a dead person the next moment!"

"Shh!"

Just like before, the covering dust was torn apart on the spot, revealing a thin figure.

After seeing this figure clearly, the hope that the disciples of the Huan Haizong had just ignited was extinguished again. Seen from the back, this figure is a boy who is not much older than them.

Even the existence of the elder level was crushed and killed by this knife, how could such an existence resist this move?

The upper echelons of the Blood Knife Sect showed a sneer of disdain.

When letting the disciples practice swords, they had already checked the entire Huan Haizong,

"Get out of the way!"

Zhang Ya cried out.

Just when the soaring blood knife was about to hit that figure, not only did that figure not have the slightest intention of retreating, but at this moment, it stepped forward suddenly, raising its hand and slashing!

"Zheng!"

The crisp sound of the sword resounded in the void.

At this moment, everyone could only see that a bright sword light suddenly appeared, and there were almost no words to describe the sharpness of this sword.

And the blood knife, which was impossible to cut everything, exploded on the spot when it came into contact with this sword glow, turning into countless blood energy and floating away.

"How can it be?"

Sun Kuang could no longer maintain his previous composure, he let out an exclamation, and retreated directly to the rear. But no matter how fast his speed is, how can it compare with this sword?

"Shh!"

Under the inconceivable gazes of countless people, this sword split the bloody aura of Sun Kuang's bodyguard on the spot. Like a knife entering butter, it was cut off without the slightest hindrance.

Sun Kuang, who was still arrogant one moment ago, was split in two by this sword from head to toe in the next moment.

There was a dead silence.

Whether it was the warriors of the Blood Sword Sect or the disciples of the Huan Haizong, they were all terrified on the spot.

The dust slowly dissipated, revealing the figure of a young man.

"Shuzi, dare you!"

An old man from the Blood Knife Sect shouted coldly.

Sun Kuang joined the Blood Knife Sect for a short time, but he has already become a deacon, which shows his strength and talent. Now that he was actually beheaded by a brat raising his hand, his heart was bleeding.

"kill!"

The disciples of the Xuedao Sect who came back to their senses saw this scene, not only were they not afraid, on the contrary, the evil started from the heart, and the evil came to the gallbladder!

Immediately there was a loud roar, and Qi Qi rushed towards Chu Jingtian.

"The disciples of Huan Haizong listened to the order, the wounded retreated, and the others rushed up with me!"

Zhang Ya should also be an old disciple of Huan Haizong. After a brief moment of shock, she quickly stabilized her mind, and with a big wave of her hand, she was about to rush forward.

"No, just stay here so you don't get in the way!"

Hearing the movement behind him, Chu Jingtian said calmly.

At this time, the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect had already charged forward. With every gesture of their hands, all they waved were enough to split the gold-breaking jade-blood knife. These blood knives are completely condensed by qi and blood, comparable to magic weapons!

Although it is not as good as the previous Sun Kuang, this monstrous blood glow is almost like a raging wave, enough to annihilate everything.

But Chu Jingtian didn't even look at it, so he raised his hand and slashed.

Bark!

The Xuefeng sword swept across, brought up a sharp edge, and slashed away on the spot.

The blood knife that swept across was cut into pieces on the spot, and the few disciples of the blood knife sect who were close didn't even have time to scream, and they suddenly found that their bodies were separated by the chopping.

The Blood Front Sword is a fifth-rank top-grade magic weapon, forged by Chu Jingtian himself.

Not to mention in the world of martial arts, even in the world of immortal martial arts, magic weapons of this level are very rare. How can a few disciples of the blood knife sect resist it?

"you dare!"

An elder from the Blood Knife Sect looked furious.

Ordinary disciples in the sect practiced swords with monsters honestly, and those who could follow them were the elites in the sect. Now that Chu Jingtian cut half of it with a knife, how could he not hate it.

"Eat me with a knife!"

With a roar, his blood was surging, he grabbed his right hand in the air, and fought awe-inspiringly. In an instant, the entire Illusory Sea Sect suddenly burst into a burst of blood, and the turbulent knife roared towards it, which was several times stronger than the previous Sun Kuang.

"Deacon Wu's knife has already reached 70% of the sea of ​​blood! If it is refined for another three years, it can reach 100%, and the blood will be condensed."

"Deacon Wu's talent is three points worse than Deacon Sun's. If he had the talent of Deacon Sun, he must have a place in the position of elder of the Blood Knife Sect now!"

But in the end, Chu Jingtian looked indifferently and raised his hand.

Bark!

This sword was cut out of thin air, splitting the blood knife in two. At this moment, time and space seemed to stop, and space was cut.

"not good!"

The eyes of many high-level officials in the Blood Knife Sect closed, but it was too late to rescue them.

He could only watch helplessly as the sword passed by, but the Wu Deacon who was still aggressive a moment ago and vowed not to stop unless he killed Chu Jingtian fell to the ground with a bang, his body was separated.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone came to their senses that this young man was not as weak as they seemed, but a hidden strong man.

"Boy, who are you?"

Inside the Blood Knife Gate, a skinny old man closed his pupils and shouted in a cold voice.

Under the watchful eyes of many Huanhaizong disciples and Xuedaomen warriors, Chu Jingtian slowly raised his head and stared at each other every word:

"Heavenly King of Beiliang, Chu! Shocked! God!"

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