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    The blood cloud churned violently and was pulled towards Wang Zhen. He started a journey of foraging like a glutton. Yinquan Shura loomed in the blood cloud, and the deadly magic light blade kept cutting through the blood cloud and slashing towards his body.

    Wang Zhen grinned with his mouth wide open, as if he was crazy, as if he didn't know it, and allowed these terrible demonic blades to slash at him, and blood spattered on his body. At this moment, Wang Zhen actually smiled.

    There was only madness in his eyes, and the two heavy swords in his hands danced wildly, rolling up a terrifying bloody tornado. The blade storm swept across the sky, constantly drawing the terrifying blood clouds above into the storm, and in the blink of an eye a diameter of  A thousand-foot bloody sword tornado took shape high in the sky.

    It shines with a terrifying sword light, like a meat grinder, drawing those Yinquan Shura hidden in the blood cloud into the storm blade. Chilong and Kuai are like butcher knives for mincing meat, those Yinquan Shura  The iron-like body is as fragile as tofu in front of them.

    There was a rain of flesh and blood from the sky, but before they could fall to the ground, they were pulled back into the bloody sword storm by a violent force and became the food for Wang Zhen to continue his power.

    Xue Shuanghua's face was slightly pale, and there was a hint of envy in his eyes. At this time, Wang Zhen was like an endless terrifying killing machine. After those Yinquan Shura were killed, they would be preyed upon by him and become his blood sacrifices.  Nutrients used.

    As long as the Yinquan Shura and the blood clouds in the sky are still there, then Wang Zhen will use the hymn of blood to transform into the terminator of their lives, their last fearful nightmare.

    Xue Shuanghua looked at the sword in his hand. Wang Zhen's fighting style was not suitable for him. There were many types of swords. Wang Zhen followed the way of the powerful sword, which focused on the way of breaking through all the methods with force. Wang Zhen's sword was the same as  Tieshan is similar, but Tieshan's swordsmanship is more domineering. Tieshan's path is to break the sky. Breaking the sky with his sword is so majestic.

    But Xue Shuanghua thought he had no way to do it, so he chose the way of sword skill. The impermanence of water is regarded as skill, so Xue Shuanghua's sword way is the way of change and the way of intention!

    The integration of thoughts into the sword intention can create a thousand changes, and his sword technique is like this, just like the sword dragon shape he used before. Unfortunately, his cultivation is not enough to make it fully formed, which is formless and without rhyme. The picture  With its appearance.

    However, after seeing Wang Zhen's madness, he seemed to have an epiphany. He felt that there was an indescribable power in his heart, as if there was a ray of sword light in his heart at this moment. He had never thought about the human heart.  Why is there such a wisp of sword light?

    It is extremely weak at the moment, like a candle that may be extinguished at any time, surrounded by threats that want to nip it in the bud

    But Xue Shuanghua's heart is strong. After the destruction of his family and the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the family, he has understood what it means to be patient and responsible. This is the sword fire in his heart, which illuminates his swordsmanship.  A ray of light.

    Xue Shuanghua's body began to change. The power of the medicine that had caused him so much pain suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his stomach made a sound like a drum. He was stunned for a moment and immediately took out two bottles of pills.  He uncorked the bottle and drank it.

    At this time, he discovered that the surging medicinal power was rushing towards his heart along his meridians. This situation seemed to be very dangerous. With so much medicinal power and so much energy, wouldn't it burst his heart?

    However, there was no fear in Xue Shuanghua's eyes. He never regretted anything he did. At this moment, his consciousness was locked on the swaying sword light. Although it was as slender as a willow leaf, it poured everything into it without leaving a drop.  The energy in the heart was swallowed up.

    At this time, Xue Shuanghua felt his heart and made a huge sound, bang!  boom!  boom!

    The sound was like the thunder of war drums on the battlefield. With every beat, Xue Shuanghua would feel his power sublimating. He felt that his breath was being changed by the violent trembling of his heart. At this moment, his whole body looked like a sword.  , piercing the sky!

    Buzz!  !  !

    The frost in his hand burst out with an unprecedented light, and Xue Shuanghua vaguely felt that he and the sword were integrated. Just where he was at this moment, a large group of Yinquan Shura rushed toward him with crazy eyes flashing.  .

    Xue Shuanghua stood up shaking his sword, the cold air all over his body disappeared, and a loud rumble came from his body again, but the sound at this moment was ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times more than before.

    The Yinquan Shura is coming in a blink of an eye. Their hideous and terrifying faces are right in front of you. The veins and blood vessels bulging all over their bodies are clearly visible. Their rough and huge fingers are filled with terrifying nails that are more than a foot in diameter.

    These nails are as sharp as monstersTheir claws were like scimitars shining with magic light. They were ruthlessly exploring Xue Shuanghua, intending to disembowel him and tear him into pieces.

    However, Xue Shuanghua's eyes were very calm. Even he himself found it incredible, because the number of enemies in this attack was far greater than before. There were thousands of Yinquan Shura who besieged him, and there were even some from Wind Demon Valley.  The monk waited for the opportunity.

    However, wherever his eyes went, everything was frozen, and the world with him as the center began to rotate slowly, like a huge millstone.

    The vortex reversed, and the power of the Waterfall Sword Technique was second only to the Swallowing Mountains and Rivers style. However, when Xue Shuanghua performed it now, it had a completely different feeling. In the huge whirlpool, there was a faint roar of a creature.

    Then there were huge sounds undulating in the whirlpool. They were shaped by the ice crystals in the whirlpool, much like the ice-shaped creatures created by the cold spring. Xue Shuanghua's eyes flashed with a strange light. He stood in the center of the whirlpool, a  In an instant, the vitality of the surrounding world surged towards his body.

    " Swallowing Mountains and Rivers with Qi, the most powerful finishing trend among the Waterfall Sword Techniques. The two most powerful sword techniques were used by Xue Shuanghua at the same time. An icy vortex formed around his body.

    A huge ice storm raged in all directions, covering nearly ten thousand feet in the surrounding area. Thousands of Yinquan Shura, together with those Wind Demon Valley monks who were waiting for an opportunity, were all wrapped up in it. The cold wind was biting and ruthless.

    The Yinquan Shura who was involved in it, as well as the miserable Wind Demon Valley monks, suddenly found a pair of huge eyes looking at them in the storm. What kind of eyes they were, as if the eyes of gods were shining with ruthless and indifferent light.

    The ice crystals in the vortex were like the scales on a giant dragon. They easily cut through the hard body of Yinquan Shura. The monks in the Wind Demon Valley did not even have the strength to resist, so they were cut into pieces by the ice crystal scales.  .

    When the storm dissipated, everything around him returned to calm. The mountain peak he was on was covered with thick ice crystals, and the height suddenly increased by several thousand feet, far higher than several other mountains.

    Looking up at the sky, it seems that Wang Zhen is still fighting, but the battle location has advanced several miles from the area directly above. Although it is only a few miles, the difficulty is no different from entering the enemy's heartland single-handedly.  .

    There are countless Yinquan Shura. One can imagine what would have happened to Wang Zhen without the Demon God Sacrifice and the Hymn of Blood.  Freeze with frost.

    He smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at the sword in his hand, his eyes flashed, and murmured to himself, "Finally a breakthrough!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the true energy in the air around him pouring into his body like crazy. A perfect breakthrough, both in terms of state of mind and cultivation, broke through the shackles. He finally took one step ahead of his peers and stepped into the world.  Reached the realm of Mahayana.

    Feeling the power of creation in the body, feeling that oneself is constantly getting stronger, this feeling is really wonderful. Perhaps it is because he is aware of his excitement and excitement, Shuanghan keeps chirping.

    Such an important breakthrough made it difficult for Xue Shuanghua to calm down. Of course, this was also because his heart was extremely jubilant at the moment. The strong heartbeat continuously transported the Mahayana blood produced by the body to every corner of the body.

    Let them adapt to the new blood so that they can transform their bodies faster and adapt to their new power. The original sword light in the heart has slowly changed.

    It was continuously washed by fresh and powerful blood, absorbing the surging and powerful energy, and slowly transformed from a ray of sword light into a small sword, but this sword did not really exist, it looked very illusory and ethereal.

    At the same time, there seemed to be a hint of sword light in Xue Shuanghua's pupils. He didn't know what it was. He only felt that his field of vision had become wider, as if wherever he looked was where the sword was headed.

    " This should be Xue Shuanghua's way of swordsmanship. There are many types of swordsmanship, each with its own merits, but the path that Xue Shuanghua takes is the path of change. Water has no permanent shape, and nature is unrestrained. His heart is the heart of the sword, and his eyes are the eyes of the sword.

    Finally taking this most critical step, Xue Shuanghua's temperament began to become different. The burden that had been weighing on him for a long time seemed to be lighter. His back slowly stretched and he seemed to stand taller.

    This is the sublimation of temperament and strength. From today on, he is confident. He stands above most monks. Like a whale taking water, the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth is sucked in and integrated into his body.

    An unprecedented sense of hunger filled every corner of his body. He needed energy too much at this moment, but fortunately, among the waterfall sword techniques, there was a technique called Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers, which seemed to be just right for him at this moment.

    The sky roared, and the weather energy turned into a huge funnel whirlpool, swallowing Xue Shuanghua. At this moment, Wang Zhen, who was fighting in front of him, seemed to be moving. The blood cloud was disappearing at an alarming speed, as if it was being swallowed up by something.  People were devoured.

    Wang Zhen's body was surging with extremely terrifying power, and the entire sky was filled with Yinquan Shura, but most of them were corpses chopped to pieces by swords. They had no way to fall because Wang Zhen imprisoned them.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)The sky roared, and the weather energy turned into a huge funnel whirlpool, swallowing Xue Shuanghua. At this moment, Wang Zhen, who was fighting in front of him, seemed to be moving. The blood cloud was disappearing at an alarming speed, as if it was being swallowed up by something.  People were devoured.

    Wang Zhen's body was surging with extremely terrifying power, and the entire sky was filled with Yinquan Shura, but most of them were corpses chopped to pieces by swords. They had no way to fall because Wang Zhen imprisoned them.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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