Cultivator In Martial God World

Zuo Qinghou’s voice spread over the top of the mountain, and murderous intention permeated.

Suddenly, Yang Xuan seemed to appear on a huge battlefield, with blood and blood flying across the sky.

Not far from him, a soldier was pierced by a spear thrust and issued a mournful scream.

Yang Xuan touched his face, a few drops of blood splashed on his face.

Before him, there was a weak soldier who was holding a long knife and stabbing him at a very slow speed, with a hint of cowardice and hesitation on his face.

Just when Yang Xuan wanted to wave his hand and wave the soldier back, the black bead inside his body suddenly shook.

The illusion disappeared, Zuo Qinghou was holding a black red long knife with a sneer on his face, and the tip of the knife was less than three inches from Yang Xuan's eyes.

Yang Xuan was shocked, Wood Spiritual Qi ran wildly, and the power of life and death instantly increased to the extreme.

Life and Death Tribulation Finger Law, live toward death.

bang!

The top of the mountain was flattened, and Yang Xuan spouted a mouthful of blood and flew out.

The black red long knife bends in an instant, and then straightens again with a clank, and the tip of the blade is still trembling freely.

Zuo Qinghou has a surprised look and next moment on his face, but they all recede, turning into a murderous intention.

Yang Xuan was able to break through his illusion and launch a counterattack, which was unexpectedly powerful.

When they arrived at this realm, they had already advanced their skills to the Dao. With a single blow, what they showed was their own Dao. The Dao of Han Zhibei is a way of going upstream, never admit defeat, never look back. And his way, is the temper of blood and fire, is an endless battlefield, flesh and blood fly all over, making people fearful.

Human Path Human Path, what is Tao? If you have your own way, it is Human Path.

On the battlefield, do everything you can to achieve your goal, by fair means or foul.

In order to kill Yang Xuan with one blow, he did not hesitate to oppress with an imposing manner and confuse him with words, only to create a one-shot lore for the small soldiers in the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses.

But what he didn't expect was that Yang Xuan broke through his way. At the crucial moment, he issued a counterattack. Although he was seriously injured, he lost the chance to kill him with a single blow.

In time, the second son will become a confidant, so he has made the determination to kill.

Yang Xuan is at large. He didn't hesitate or hesitate. He flicked thousands of miles between thoughts and movements.

Han Zhibei is ranked seventeenth on the top of the list, Zuo Qinghou is ranked thirteenth, four places in the middle, but Zuo Qinghou is much stronger than Han Zhibei, not a little bit.

This is not the first time he has played against a Human Path expert, but it is the second time he has played against an expert who is on the top of the list. At this moment, he finally understands why he has never heard of it before in Azure Snow Country The names of the people list, why Azure Snow Queen, Xie Tianke, and Old Man Chopping Wood did not make it to the people list.

They are not enough for this qualification.

Road!

Because they have no way of their own.

Han Zhibei's way of countercurrent and Zuo Qinghou's way of battlefield are their own unique ways, so they can be on the list, a glance at the many mountains that seem small.

Yang Xuan's speed reached the extreme, and the mountains and rivers became afterimages under his feet.

But Zuo Qinghou followed, he in the void, strode forward, but caught up with Yang Xuan while he was moving.

"Die!"

Black red's long knife is still a simple slash, from top to bottom, slashing towards Yang Xuan.

The long knife is not in this color, because it has been contaminated with too much killing and too much blood, and it has become black red.

In an instant, the entire night sky turned black and red, and the thick blood emitted a pungent smell, which made people tremble.

"Autumn on the battlefield!" Zuo Qinghou's mouth let out a low groan, shaking Heaven and Earth.

roar!

Countless soldiers roared, and at the same time they raised their swords and slashed towards Yang Xuan. In the sky, there were blade light and sword shadows everywhere, breakthrough blood, breakthrough In the darkness, Qi Qi slashed towards Yang Xuan.

The golden light suddenly appeared, and endless Flying Sword suddenly appeared around Yang Xuan, like a golden river, rushing endlessly, rushing towards Zuo Qinghou.

Zuo Qinghou’s eyes flashed with admiration, the long knife still slashed, but there was still time to open the mouth and said: "Yes, with your cultivation base, you can replace Han Zhibei and become a new one. Seventeenth in the ranking."

The golden river greeted the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses. For a while, the entire sky was chaotically turned into a pot of porridge, like a grand firework.

In the fireworks, the long knife in Zuo Qinghou's hand has already reached Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's face was pale. Up to this moment, the injury in his body had not recovered, but it was too late. Zuo Qinghou would never give him another chance.

Yang Xuan pointed out, pressing his left hand on the right hand, next moment, his right hand thumb was clicked out.

Life and Death Tribulation, one side is born, the other side is dead, life is death, death is life!

hong long!

There is a faint thunder from between Heaven and Earth, Yang Xuan's eyes are extremely cold, this finger, he created the Life and Death Tribulation Finger Law After that, the most powerful blow.

Pointing out, Zuo Qinghou's face appeared admiration again, but his eyes became colder, and at the same time, the tip of his knife trembled slightly.

"This finger can be ranked fifteenth in the ranking!" He spoke softly and cut off with a long knife.

No one can describe the power of that moment. When the tip of the finger touches the tip of the knife, everything is still.

next moment, the extremely violent power spread out, disrupting the space and disrupting Heaven and Earth.

Under their feet, a piece of flat ground appeared in an instant, and everything disappeared.

Since then, this place has become a dead place.

Yang Xuan continued to flee, coughing up blood vigorously while fleeing, and spread it all over the sky.

The murderous intention in Zuo Qinghou's eyes is still unabated, on the contrary, it is getting more and more intense.

He still strode forward, but while breathing, he caught up with Yang Xuan.

"You can't go." He said coldly, and then the long knife slashed again, still top-down.

If the knife just now was a swordsman and a pawn, then this blade is a long spear hand, charging in an array with bright armor.

I can't imagine the power of tens of thousands of long spears stabbing you at the same time, the power of tearing apart all obstacles in front of you.

Long spear is like a forest, killing intent is all over the sky.

Yang Xuan stopped. He had nowhere to escape. All his eyes could see were the tip of a cold glow gun and a hideous face.

took a deep breath, he has no choice.

"Five Elements Integration!" Yang Xuan's voice filled the night sky, echoing among the gun forests.

next moment, he turned into a round of sun.

The sun rises and the night disappears.

The sun disperses the darkness, the mountains and the earth, flowers and trees, all living creatures stretch out under the sun, infinitely comfortable.

The dazzling sunlight fell in Zuo Qinghou's eyes, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

Click!

His bare skin appeared to be cracked, but there was no blood.

Between Heaven and Earth, let out the light, and under the light, the darkness will recede.

Zuo Qinghou's long knife can't be cut anymore, shock finally appeared in his eyes, no longer the calm before,

I don’t know how long it took, the sun finally dissipated. The night shrouded the earth again, and only Zuo Qinghou stood alone in the sky, and Yang Xuan was no longer visible.

Zuo Qinghou stood quietly, as if turned into a statue.

His clothes were torn, and cracks appeared on his exposed skin.

The hand holding the long knife trembled slightly, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood slowly flowed out.

His eyes fell into the unknown darkness, and his eyes were full of coldness and murderous intention.

After a while, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"This move, ranked 14th!"

He said softly, with a sharp tone.