The Supreme Sword of Martial Arts

The torrential rain was mixed with blood, and the ground was still dyed red.

This situation looks really shocking.

On the roof of Liu Mansion, Jiang Biehe had been stunned for a long time, and the whole person trembled unconsciously. The waterfall-like raindrops fell on him crazily, but he still couldn't wake him up from his daze.

Chapter 2 The torrential rain pours down, and the blood of the city cannot be washed away! (5/1)-->>(Page 2/[-]), please click the next page to continue reading.

On the roof of Liu Mansion, Jiang Biehe had been stunned for a long time, and the whole person trembled unconsciously. The waterfall-like raindrops fell on him crazily, but he still couldn't wake him up from his daze.

He never dreamed that what he thought was a net of heaven and earth would turn out to be like this in the end!

"If it wasn't for your daughter's sake, you would be dead now!"

At this moment, what Jiang Yuyan had said before suddenly sounded in his mind, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Subconsciously looking at Jiang Yuyan beside him, he suddenly felt a kind of happiness from the bottom of his heart, fortunate that he had a daughter who was living abroad, and it was the woman of Master Ling!

However, at this moment, he obviously doesn't know that the reason why he is alive is because he still has the last bit of value!

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Just as Lin Yuantu had guessed, Ling Chen's internal strength cultivation at the moment was only a first-class state after all.

The short-term fight just now has already exhausted most of it.

But what Lin Yuantu didn't expect was that, with the trembling of the knife aperture in his body, one after another infuriating qi emerged again, converging into the twelve serious meridians, the eight extraordinary meridians, and recovering at an unbelievable speed.

However, after Ling Chen's knife slashed the three masters, he did not attack again.

He stood on the roof and stared blankly at the battlefields that had been divided into several pieces on the roofs:

The fierce battle between Ba Dao and Dongfang Invincible is in full swing, and the two great skills of Sunflower Collection and Heartless Slashing vow to decide the winner and loser...  

Pei Lun, Qinglong, Ding Baiying, Shen Lian and other Jinyiwei masters fought fiercely with Huashan Jianzong Chengbuyou and others, Mu Gaofeng, and dozens of Jianghu masters brought by Wanyulou.

These arena experts are all old foxes.

When Ling Chen entered the crowd just now, none of them helped to besiege Ling Chen, but without exception, they all chose to attack Pei Lun and the others - under the siege of dozens of masters, except Tian Boguang and Ding Baiying , the other people were left and right, and injuries gradually appeared on their bodies.

But Ling Chen did not help.

He has high hopes for these swordsmen under his command.

Therefore, he clearly understands that these people must experience the battle of life and death, from the blood and slaughter, to comprehend their own swordsmanship, in order to improve their strength and continue to follow themselves!

So he just glanced at it slightly, then turned his eyes and looked to the other side, the Kunlun Thirteen Swords that had just rushed down from the roof and surrounded Zhuo Lingzhao's body.

"Ling Mou said that this Meishan Iron Spirit, Jin Yiwei wants it!"

Ling Chen smiled coldly, the killing intent on his body did not dissipate at all, instead it became more and more intense, accompanied by the unparalleled magic power of the three great masters of the sword, shrouded Kunlun's Thirteen Swords: "Since Zhuo Lingzhao does not give it, then Ling, come and get it in person!"

"You kill my sect master 2.9 brother, the Kunlun faction will never die with you!!"

Kunlun's Thirteen Swords were filled with grief and anger, and while roaring and roaring, they all pulled out the long swords in their hands.

If eyes could kill people, Ling Chen had already been smashed to pieces by them at this moment.

But unfortunately, they can only clamor after all.

"Do you think that after today, there will still be Kunlun Sword Sect in the world?"

With the last voice, Ling Chen's figure instantly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already entered the thirteen Kunlun swords.

Seeing this scene, Ye Kai showed pity and sighed softly.

he knows.

The Kunlun Sword Sect is dead!

"If your opponent is me, maybe you can save a life, because I don't like killing people, but..."

"Who let your opponent be him!".

Chapter 3: Sword Intent Fusion, Breakthrough Innate! (5/[-])

The downpour came and went quickly.

It's just that when the rainstorm stopped, the city of Hengyang was already blood-colored, the rain and blood were intertwined and the ground was stained red, plus the dead bodies, like a city of purgatory.

Cao Shaoqin and Wan Yulou brought the Dongchang Fan servants and the many elite followers of the Sun Moon God Sect, all of them died.

Kunlun's thirteen swords were all under Lingchen's sword.

The only one who was still struggling to support it was Dongfang Invincible, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect.

"Dongfang is unbeaten, if you are honestly your emperor on the Blackwood Cliff, the rivers and lakes are so big, who can kill you?!"

"It's just that you are courting death yourself to cause trouble for Jin Yiwei!!"

"Let a certain sword add another ghost!!"

Ba Dao brought out all the subtleties of [Flying on Grass] Qinggong, his body was as light as catkins, and every time his toes touched the roof tiles, his body and mind twisted and accelerated. One after another unfeeling saber qi, overwhelming and mighty.

At this point in the fierce battle, he no longer has any reservations, and the infuriating energy in his body completely ignores the consumption and is madly agitated.

I vowed to undefeated the East and cut it to the sword!

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"—