Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 123: Withered Blood Sword

"Cheng Feng, your strength is really beyond my expectations."

Seeing Cheng Feng's ease, he blocked the heavenly sword stabbed by his two-star power.

Yu Cangfei's pupils contracted, his eyes became cold and bloodthirsty: "However, even if you are strong, you cannot be my opponent."

"Come on, killing you may make my heart complete."

"Thus survive the third scourge, and build to a higher level!"

While talking, Yu Cangfei clenched his scabbard's hand.

The thumb with Jian'e's thumb popped, 噌 ～～～

A pale long sword suddenly jumped out of the scabbard.

After being held by Yu Cangfei, the pale white on the sword became thicker, like a murderer who had been starving for countless years.

Anxious to pierce Cheng Feng's body and drink blood!

"Dragging his sword, Yu Cangfei pulled his **** sword."

"It is rumored that the Sword of Dry Blood does not come out of the sheath easily, and once it comes out, blood must be seen!"

"This time the withered sword is out of the sheath, Cheng Feng will be killed by Yu Cangfei."

Seeing the long sword out of the sheath, the blood gods taught the warriors to move together.

All of them concluded that under the **** sword, Cheng Feng would surely die.

This is mainly because the Dry Blood Sword is really strong, but it is a well-known fierce sword.

Even in the evil faction's dense camp, there are only a handful of warriors who can control the Dry Blood Sword.

In order to get the recognition of the Dry Blood Sword, Yu Cangfei used his own blood to raise his sword. He was once depleted and almost died under the Dry Blood Sword.

It wasn't until the recognition of the Blood Sword that Yu Cangfei rose quickly and became the first true biography of the Blood Gods.

It can be said that half of Yu Cangfei's achievements were made by dry blood swords!

"Trouble, Cheng Feng is in trouble now!"

Looking at the deadly sword, the righteous warrior was a little uneasy.

"It looks like the Dawn Blood Sword has reached the level of top Taoist soldier many years ago."

"After the sacrifices of several generations of blood gods, they fell into Yu Cangfei's hands, and maybe they have become a half-step holy weapon."

"If that's the case, Cheng Feng will be extremely dangerous!"

The holy weapon is a treasure that is rare even in the martial arts sacred place.

The half-step holy weapon, although it has only a small part of the power of the holy weapon.

But it's also very scary.

In particular, if the killing weapons such as swords have reached the level of the sacred weapon, then they will be blocked by God and Buddha will be blocked by Buddha.

It is much sharper than sealing a fire bottle and Fu Longding!

"Is the Bloodthirsty Weapon Withered Blood Sword?"

In the empty sky, Cheng Feng felt a terrible fierce vibe from the distance at the moment when the dried blood sword came out of the sheath.

His skin was stinging, and his pores began to tighten.

This is obviously an instinctive reaction after the body senses the danger.

Just when Cheng Feng sensed danger.

A few miles away, Yu Cangfei turned his hand holding the Dry Blood Sword.

嗤 ～～～

A pale sword stabbed immediately to Cheng Feng.

"Dangerous, dangerous!"

The sword was stabbed, and before approaching, Cheng Feng sensed an unprecedented crisis.

Without any hesitation, his back trembled.

The slashing sword on his back snorted and shot out of the scabbard of Buddha.

Wait until Cheng Feng grabbed it in his hand, hum ~~

An excited sword humming, Huo Ran came out from the sword.

"Slayer, why are you so excited?"

Regarding the excitement of the Devil Sword, Cheng Feng was puzzled: "Is it that the chess meets the opponent and wants to play a battle with the Dry Blood Sword?"

"Chess meets his opponent? How is it possible!"

However, the Devil Sword said: "The sword is just a big tonic. When I swallow it, it will repair a lot of my wounds."

"Uh ... a big tonic?"

Wen Yan said that Cheng Feng was almost not strangled: "Slayer, don't be arrogant."

"As far as I know, that fierce sword can kill countless people. It may have evolved into a half-step holy weapon after consuming the blood of masters of martial arts.

"Just you? Can you swallow it?"

"Hey, it's up to the host to help you."

The magic weapon of the Devil Sword: "If you can defeat that human youth, then I can swallow the defective product and nourish myself greatly."

"I'll give you power, you'll give Li Ha."

Cheng Feng said: "Don't I have defeated Yu Cangfei, you have been beaten by that fierce sword!"

Speaking, hey ~~~

The pale sword qi from Yu Cangfei's sting had already arrived.

This sword spirit is very evil.

Along the way, a narrow gray appeared in the void, as if the vitality had been sucked away by the sword.

Faced with this kind of evil gate sword gas, of course Cheng Feng dare not let it rub his body a little bit.

The Devil Sword in his hand ran out and greeted him upright.

Huh! The slayer and the pale sword collided with each other, and a metal impact sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a force of perseverance followed the blade of the Demon Sword and passed into Cheng Feng's body.

Shocked Cheng Feng three steps back, stepped into the void, even the wall of space cracked.

Not only that, but the pale sword qi was entangled with the sword.

Like an evil spirit, to swallow the essence of the sword.

Even with it, Cheng Feng's flesh essence was also swallowed.

However, just as the pale sword spirit was about to move, hum ~~~

A force of suction, instead, came from the sword

Grasp the pale sword qi at a stroke, gently roll it, and the pale sword qi was pulled into the sword.

Then ... there is no more!

"Blocked, Cheng Feng blocked the sword gas attack of the Dry Blood Sword!"

"It's weird. A warrior who was previously attacked by the sword with dry blood and sword gas, even if the sword gas is blocked, will draw a lot of essence of life and feed Yu Cangfei."

"But to Cheng Chengfeng, this special function of the Dry Blood Sword seems to have lost its effect."

"I don't know if Yu Cangfei is merciless, or Cheng Feng has the method of restraint!"

Seeing the picture of Cheng Feng's solution to the assassination of the Withered Sword, the audience's thoughts floated.

Only some old-fashioned masters saw some clues.

"The black knife in Cheng Feng's hand doesn't seem easy!"

In the evil faction, Yin Canghe, the leader of Yinyang Rudder, narrowed his eyes: "The sword of the Dry Blood Sword was swallowed up by that black sword, which is really weird."

At the foot of Juyue, Yu Cangfei's face condensed.

"Is the black sword? Somewhat interesting."

Yu Cangfei's feeling is deeper than anyone.

He stared at the Devil Blade with a deep voice: "I'd like to see, it's your strange black sword, or my **** sword is even more evil!"

As the words stopped, Yu Cangfei grabbed the Sword of Dry Blood and pierced dozens of swords in a row.

Each sword that Yu Cangfei stabbed was pale and strange, like a dead face.

When he stabbed at Cheng Feng one after another, suddenly, Shino suddenly burst into screams of weeping.

The cry was so grieving, digging his heart and his lungs, and he made people feel cold.

A layer of goosebumps instantly covered the whole body.