The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 905 Unity (ask for a monthly pass!)
"Boom—"

The high-rise building collapsed, and the beautiful villa was in ruins. The pungent bloody smell filled the air, and corpses with limbs were scattered all over the place, like a slaughterhouse.

At the place where the tall building collapsed, the old man Liujue smashed through the fallen wall with his palm, revealing a graceful figure below.

"Ying'er, Ying'er, you really broke my father's heart completely, you and my father and daughter have come to this point, my father really doesn't want to."

The old man Liujue looked at his daughter who vomited blood and fell limply in the ruins, with indescribable sorrow on his face, but cold heartlessness and chill in his eyes.

He spoke sad words, but neither his eyes nor his heart fluctuated at all.

"You don't want to? Aren't you just waiting for today? Old monster!"

The daughter of the old man Liujue, the woman called "Ying'er" had a distorted face, and her pretty face revealed a hideous look like a ghost. Do you have any thoughts? Do you have a trace of sadness?"

Have it?No.

Although the old man Liujue still has love, his emotions such as sadness and anger have already been wiped out.He would not feel sad because of his daughter's hatred, the reason why he didn't kill her was just the love in his heart.

But now, the old man Liujue was about to cut off his last love.

"The seven emotions are all eliminated. Today, the old man will truly achieve the seven emotions and cut off the last mortal thoughts."

Old man Liujue's eyes were full of shaking and struggling, but his hands were extremely firm, without any trembling.

Although the love that has been poured in for decades is strong, it cannot stop the cruel heart.

"The Demon Lord will avenge me..."

The last words fell, and a beautiful head flew up.

She died, at the hands of her ruthless and cold father.

"It's really sad. My father doesn't love her, and the Demon Lord, who is obsessed with love, has also given up on her. If the Heavenly Demon Palace can rescue her in time, we will not break into Qijue Villa so easily." Ye Lingshuang shook her folding fan lightly, watching this human tragedy Let out a sigh.

"We are the accomplices that brought about this scene. Who can you show your hypocrisy here!" Yue Zhaohua rolled his eyes and said as he was beside him.

"That's right," Ye Lingshuang closed the fan and said, "Then it's not pretentious, let's withdraw."

"I don't know what's going on at the Sword God Lake. Senior Sister Yin rushed there in person, so she should be able to stop the Demon Lord."

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"Boom—"

The island in the center of the lake was trembling violently, the huge stone sword was swinging, and the blade was being drawn from the bottom bit by bit.

The myth of swordsmanship in the past was also the five generations of heavenly demons who shocked the world, and he is finally about to come out.

Not only that, the space where Sword God Lake was located couldn't help shaking, as if someone was constantly impacting this space from outside.

"Sword God Lake has long been integrated with the secret realm. Even if it is opened now, it is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Only the most powerful can have this ability."

Qing Yu managed to stand up, looking at the dark sky with cracks, "The Sword God once again sealed the Sword God Lake with the Ten Thousand Swords Sealing Tribulation Formation, but since the seal has been opened, it is no longer flawless. "

150 years ago, the last Lord of the Sword God Lake sacrificed Jingyuan, so that the Sword God Lake and the secret realm merged into one, and was obliterated by the mist.In this case, even if Mozun knew that Sword God Lake was beside Jishan Mountain, he could do nothing.

But now, things are different.The sword god lake is opened, and the secret realm space is connected with the world again. Now there is no other master of the sword god lake to sacrifice Jingyuan.

"It's menacing, Demon Lord."

The voice came from the front, and a white figure walked out slowly.

Snow-white long hair, a white robe with purple patterns, and a pair of eyes similar to the severely injured swordsman embedded in a young face.

"It really hurt me a lot, Sword Twelve..."

Clean white palms and blood-stained palms clasped together, and the seriously injured swordsman merged into the body of the white-haired Taoist.

Then, bloody brilliance emerged, covering Qing Yu's body.

"The real god-level blood vault requires the perfect qi and blood gathered by both bodies to be qualified for cultivation. By the way..."

Behind Qing Yu, faintly showing swaying black wings, one gold and one black two brilliance appear around the body, in the blood-plated eyes are the lofty and deep like the way of heaven, and also sink into the abyss like the way of the devil.

"Holy and devil in one body."

The ground was silent for three inches, as if unable to bear the invisible pressure, Qingyu's heart beat violently, and the dense blood seemed to echo the heart, also rising and contracting.

"dong dong dong..."

The strong heartbeat made the few people who were rushing here feel suffocated, as if under the fluctuation of this heartbeat, their own heart was suppressed and it was difficult to beat.

The five people who were in different places looked towards the lakeside at the same time, and saw a figure shrouded in blood standing on the pitch-black ground.

The deep red blood color made people only see a blurry figure. When trying to see the details clearly, only the blood color brilliance flashed in front of his eyes.

"!!!"

Everyone is doing their best to defend, because they feel a strong sense of oppression and crisis in this bloody brilliance.

This is definitely beyond the realm of the general divine realm.

"Boom boom-"

There were three loud bangs in a row, and under the bombardment of the three brilliance, the people of the three parties flew back again and again, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, obviously seriously injured.

At the same time, the light of the sword turned into a shadow, and the talent broken sword came through the air, directly attacking the retreating crowd.

"Why are you staring at the poor man directly? The poor man's blood is low." Lan Cang shouted.

Maybe other people don't know why this talent Canjian came, but Lan Cang knows about it.The Sword God couldn't get that Ren Piaomiao's energy and blood, and now he was looking for a second-class target.

And Lan Cang is undoubtedly the new target of the Sword God.

The broken sword of Tian Fen flew in front of Lan Cang in an instant, before the sword arrived, the Qi arrived first, and the fierce sword Qi pierced a bloodstain on his heart, the body protection, the true Qi treasure clothes and the physique, all disappeared before the sword Qi. If nothing.

Seeing that the sword energy was about to pierce into the heart first, Lan Cang's real energy turned around quickly, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

"It's amazing, to escape from the lock of the sword intent, and even transfer the energy to others."

The voice of the sword god came from Tianfen Canjian, and then the Canjian didn't stop, and shot directly at the person whose aura was passed on by Lan Cang.

"Lan Cang!!!"

Bai Yan roared angrily, "Heavenly Demon Wuying" was used to the extreme, the figure was so fast that there was no afterimage, and it was mixed with formless magic, trying to cover up his aura.

But useless.

He was escaped by Lan Cang before, and the sword god was also concentrating on escaping from the trap and not paying attention. If he was still escaped by the sword at this time, where would the sword god's face be put?

In just a split second, Tian Fen Can Jian had already caught up with Bai Yan's figure.

　Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and monthly tickets are flowing with salted fish.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)