Maoshan Ghost King

"Boom" there was a loud noise.

The sword sage Shi Ping was slapped by the blood spirit ancestor and flew out, and the sonic boom caused a huge roar, accompanied by a sound of broken bones.

The sword sage Shi Ping not only spouted a mouthful of old blood, but even the arm that was fighting with the blood spirit ancestor was broken into several pieces, completely turning into an incredible arc.

When Shi Ping landed, he was no longer able to fight again, and the long sword in his hand was thrown away and flew away.

"Big Brother...Second Brother!"

Among the three, only Wen Rui, the sword immortal, was left. The boy who looked only fifteen or six years old saw that the two brothers were seriously injured by the blood spirit ancestor. He was suddenly filled with grief and anger. The blood spirit ancestor rushed over.

The sword in his hand was stimulated to the extreme by its spiritual power. When the sword passed, it cut a huge gap in the ground, but when the vertical and horizontal sword aura was about to spread to the blood spirit ancestor, suddenly In the meantime, a **** aura filled Wen Rui's sword aura from less than one meter in front of him.

Wen Rui burst into anger and ran towards the blood spirit ancestor again, slicing more than a dozen swords towards the blood spirit ancestor.

The blood ancestor had a cat-and-mouse expression on his face, and he dodged from left to right in a flexible figure, and did not rush to kill Wen Rui.

For the blood spirit ancestor, the other two people have already been taken care of by himself, and it is easy to get rid of Wen Rui. This Shenlong Island does not seem to have a particularly powerful master, and his bones have not moved for a long time, so it happened to be practiced with him.

Shi Ping, who was beaten out before, fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and the old three Fengguang was also entangled by the blood refining cell. The blood power on the refining blood cell surrounded Feng Guang's body, and the infinite bloodthirsty power made him It was difficult to control his body, some blood vessels had burst open, and the blood began to be continuously sucked by the blood refining cell.

Wen Rui seemed to be completely mad. He kept hacking out a dozen epees at the blood spirit ancestor, but he couldn't hurt him.

And these heavy swords are very consuming spiritual power, and the subsequent tricks will not be as fierce, and they will also mess up the rules behind.

The blood spirit ancestor smiled slightly and said: "If the old man wants to kill you, it is as easy as slaughtering a dog and a chicken, boy, look forward to it..."

As he spoke, the blood spirit ancestor stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed the long sword that Wen Rui had chopped out. The blood in his hand was filled with blood, and it immediately covered the sword. Wen Rui yelled and fisted towards the blood. Ancestor Ling smashed his head.

It's just that before his fist fell, the blood spirit ancestor had already kicked over. Wen Rui's body flew out like a cannonball. After ten meters, he fell heavily on a wall. A hole was smashed out of the wall, blood soared, and a large piece of ribs in his chest collapsed.

The ancestor of the blood spirit took Wen Rui's sword, measured it in his hand for a moment, nodded and said: "The sword is still good, it's just a bit more human."

As he said, the blood spirit ancestor stuck the sword on the ground, and the sword hummed.

The next moment, the blood spirit ancestor waved his hands, and the blood energy of his whole body reached its peak for a while. Between him waved his hands, the body of the Shenlong Sanjiankuang suddenly flew in the sky, being pulled by a huge force towards the blood spirit. The ancestor is flying here.

The three of them were seriously injured at the moment, but no one died. At this moment, the body was dragged by the blood, and they were flying up, and their hearts were even more frightened. The three of them knew in their hearts that death was close to them. .

In no time, the blood from the three of them would be drained by the blood spirit ancestors and then turned into three withered bones.

But the injury was so, there was no power to resist, the body involuntarily flew towards the blood spirit ancestor, getting closer and closer.

At this moment, they had given up resistance and had to close their eyes and wait for death.

And at this moment, the blood spirit ancestor suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis appearing behind him, and the blood spirit ancestor suddenly felt a sense of fright.

There are even more powerful people on this Shenlong Island, besides this Shenlong Three Swordsman.

After feeling this huge sense of crisis, the blood spirit ancestor did not dare to delay for a moment, shook his hands and collected the blood qi spreading everywhere, and at this moment, a sharp sword qi was cut from behind. come.

At that critical moment, the blood spirit ancestor turned into a blood mist and appeared ten meters away from the place where he stood just now.

Before he stood firm, he heard a huge roar.

The sword qi just now slashed from where he was standing.

Above the ground, there was a gully that was more than ten meters long, spreading to a building not far away.

The building with a height of more than ten meters was split into two pieces by that sword aura, and then collapsed on both sides.

"Boom" there was a loud noise, the dust was flying, the dust was everywhere, and the ground shook slightly.

The blood spirit ancestor narrowed his eyes into a slit, and looked at the person who had just cleaved the sword energy from under the stray white hair.

But seeing that the man turned out to be an old man wearing a white tunic, holding a bright white sword exuding dragon spirit, the sword in his hand turned out to be a dragon horn sword.

This is a sword made from the horns on the top of a real dragon's head, with countless mysterious runes engraved on it, exuding a powerful dragon spirit. It is truly a mighty dragon, and a master who can use this kind of magical weapon would be an ordinary person.

And standing beside the white tunic suit, there were more than a dozen elders in the same costume as him, looking at the blood spirit ancestor with majesty.

The blood spirit ancestor stared at the white tunic suit for a long time, and the white tunic suit also stared at the blood spirit ancestor. The two looked at each other for five seconds before the blood spirit ancestor asked gloomily: "You who is it?"

"Shao Tian!" The white tunic jumped out two words full of breath.

These two words are very important, and the blood spirit ancestor's heart sank.

"Zhen national level master Shao Tian, ​​the world's top master Shao Tian, ​​is it you?" asked the blood spirit ancestor.

"I'm overwhelmed, it's just a bandit name. I didn't expect the blood spirit ancestor of the dignified Blood Spirit Sect to even know a small character like me. It's a great honor." The old man named Shao Tian said blankly.

"I have always heard that there is a person like you in the official face of Huaxia, but I have never seen it before. With this shot today, I know that you are not in a false name, but have some real skills." The blood spirit ancestor started for the first time. Paying attention to the opponent in front of him.

"Blood Spirit Ancestor, are you going back, or am I sending you back?" Shao Tian said straightforwardly.