World of Cultivation

Wei Sheng's body trembled.

The space around him instantly turned as red as blood, and blood stains suddenly appeared on the blade of the God-killing Blood Sword. A strong killing aura rushed towards him!

A curtain of crimson blood flew out with the sword.

The thick thunder sword light, carrying the power of heaven and earth, hit the blood curtain heavily.

The light of the blood curtain skyrocketed, and the faint sound of monsters screaming and roaring could be heard from inside. Traces of blood appeared on the crimson blood curtain!

Lei Yi's face changed slightly!

Both the blood curtain and the blood sword exuded an extremely strong and violent aura! Lei Yi knew very well that those who practiced this kind of sword technique would inevitably have their minds eroded over time and become cruel and murderous. This kind of swordsmanship is extremely dangerous. They kill without any reason at all. They are real murderers. However, for those who practice killing swords, it becomes harder and harder to make any progress as they progress. They tend to get lost in the pleasure of killing and eventually lead to self-destruction.

However, he saw it clearly just now.

Under the terrifying blood curtain, Wei Sheng's eyes were full of devotion to the sword and persistence in faith. Even the aura is upright and upright, without any madness or craziness of the killing sword cultivator! With just one glance, Lei Yi noticed Wei Sheng's rock-like will. In a daze, he suddenly thought of Lin Qian and compared the two people involuntarily.

Lin Qian is much better than this guy...

Lei Yi thought subconsciously, but at this moment, his eyes met Wei Sheng's. Behind the bloody curtain, something seemed to be burning in those eyes as bright as stars. Is it faith? Still persistent? It burns so fiercely, so decisively, without a trace of scruple or concern, not even a thick curtain of blood can cover it!

Lin Qian is much better than this guy, but compared to his persistence with the sword, he is slightly inferior...

Lei Yi was startled by the sudden conclusion in his mind. How can it be? There is absolutely no comparison between the two! Who is Lin Qian? He was selected from hundreds of thousands of Kunlun disciples, the one with the most outstanding talent and character. He received the best guidance, he practiced hard without any slack, he was born noble...

Wei Sheng is nothing more than a small mountain sect, a sword servant from a humble background, but...

All the thoughts flashed by like lightning, and Lei Yi was so shocked by his own thoughts that his whole body went numb.

This child cannot be kept!

This thought exploded in his mind like thunder.

Killing intent instantly filled his body. In his eyes, there were countless tiny lightning lights, errantly moving around. His silver hair was dancing erratically, and his whole body was filled with electric light. His aura instantly climbed to the highest point!

At this moment, all worries about revealing his identity were thrown away by Lei Yi. There is a person in his eyes and only one thought!

No matter what means you use, no matter what the price you pay, you must kill this kid!

After blocking the opponent's sword, the God-killing Blood Sword in Wei Sheng's hand immediately became extremely excited. It buzzed and trembled in Wei Sheng's palm, and he wanted to take it out!

Wei Sheng's hands were as if cast from molten iron, motionless, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more intense.

Holding the God-killing Blood Sword, Wei Sheng bowed slightly, held his chest in his arms and staggered, as if huddled in a ball, but his slightly raised face showed unparalleled determination and composure.

"By...sword...swear!"

The low words seemed to be spit out from the chest, with extremely powerful confidence, as firm as steel, and like a heavy hammer, hitting their hearts one after another.

The buzzing god-killing blood sword in Wei Sheng's hand suddenly stopped.

As the last word was spoken, Wei Sheng's sword was slowly swung out like a mighty heavy sword!

The mottled blood stains on the sword body seemed to be attracted by a strong force, floating from the sword body and slowly rotating with the sword body.

A feeling of extreme danger appeared in Lei Yi's heart, the lightning in his eyes became more intense, and a strange-shaped silver flying sword appeared in front of him. This flying sword is like intercepting a section of lightning. It is about one foot and three feet long. It has extremely irregular twists and turns, like a tree branch with many branches. It is completely silver and it is unknown what it is made of.

Lei Yi’s famous flying sword, [Tian Lei Zhi]!

As soon as [Tian Lei Zhi] appeared, the clouds within a radius of hundreds of miles were like an avalanche.

They suddenly gathered above his head. In the blink of an eye, lead clouds pressed down on the top of Lei Yi's head, boundless, and the sky became as dark as night.

Tsk!

The sky suddenly lit up with a winding blazing lightning, and the lightning fell on the [Sky Thunder Branch], which suddenly lit up.

This was just the beginning, as lightning struck one after another on the thunder branches, the branches were almost as dazzling as the sun. An astonishing amount of thunder and lightning surrounded it, and all the thunder and lightning accumulated in the clouds within a hundred miles radius gathered on it.

The thunder branches are like living creatures, swimming in the thick ball of thunder and lightning!

The whole city was shocked by such a big movement.

"Stop!" a demon shouted angrily: "Are you crazy!"

"Be careful, they are cultivators!"

…

Lei Yi turned a deaf ear, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with ice.

Several demons tried to get closer, and several rays of lightning suddenly shot out from the thunder ball, hitting several people. The lightning flashed, and there was nothing where the few people were floating. The expressions of other demons changed drastically, and no one dared to approach them anymore!

Jin Ran Huashan looked at Master Lei Yi with great enthusiasm. Although they had known for a long time that Master Lei Yi's strength was unfathomable, they were still deeply shocked when they saw it with their own eyes.

Lei Yi seemed like a god of thunder descending from the earth, looking directly indifferently, pointing his parallel fingers like a sword at Wei Sheng from a distance, suddenly his eyes widened, and he shouted loudly: "Death!"

The thunder branch in the thunder ball in the sky suddenly turned into an extremely thick lightning, falling towards Wei Sheng with irresistible force!

The lightning was like a giant silver sword, splitting the entire sky with a terrifying aura!

The dazzling silver light illuminates the heaven and earth, reflected in countless pairs of frightened pupils, and the power of heaven and earth deeply shocks everyone's mind.

This sword wields the power of thunder from heaven and earth!

It was impossible to tell whether it was thunder or sword intent.

However, in this vast expanse of white silver light, a curtain of blood seemed to spread slowly but extremely firmly.

The low voice in the blood curtain was also so clear, and every word was like iron. Even in the face of the disgraceful power of heaven and earth, there was no surrender or trembling in the slightest.

"Sacrifice with...Kun...Lun...blood...!"

Blood sacrifice from Kunlun?

Lei Yi's eyes became even colder, and all the spiritual energy in his body surged out regardless of the consequences.

The thunder branch at the tip of the winding lightning in the sky was constantly trembling, and the surrounding thunder and lightning became thicker, piercing the air, and pounced on Wei Sheng at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

A hint of joy flashed in Lei Yi's cold eyes, and a large number of unspeakable insights emerged in his heart like a tide. With this sword, he touched the stage of returning to the void, and touched the most original rules of the world.

The realm that has not been broken through for a long time actually breaks the ice at this moment!

He was so happy that he almost wanted to look up to the sky and scream!

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an extremely bright and extremely thin blood line in the blood curtain, following the path of Wei Sheng's sword in his hand, penetrating the blood curtain and facing the lightning falling straight from the sky. !

The speed of the blood line was actually not inferior to the speed of Lei Yi's sword.

Lei Yi's pupils suddenly widened, how could this be possible?

Compared with the thick thunder caused by the thunder branch, the blood line is so thin that it is almost negligible. Compared with the astonishing power of the Heavenly Thunder Branch to destroy the heaven and the earth, the blood line has no momentum at all.

It seemed to appear in front of Tianlei without any warning.

The speed of both sides was extremely fast, so fast that neither side had time to react.

hiss!

An indescribable weird and unpleasant scream suddenly resounded throughout the countryside.

The blood line was like an extremely sharp rope blade, cutting across the tofu. The strange-shaped flying swords and thunder branches like living creatures, the thick and thick thunder that changed the color of the world, were actually cut through by this inconspicuous thin blood line. open!

split into two!

The blood line crossing the thunder disappeared from Lei Yi's sight.

He didn't have time to react, and suddenly he felt as if something extremely silky was running through his heart. He had never felt such a strange feeling.

A straight fine mark appeared on the Nascent Soul that had faintly faded away in the body.

Lei Yi's eyes widened, his expression was a bit dazed, and a very thin vertical blood stain slowly appeared from his face to his body.

This this……

The confusion in Lei Yi's eyes gradually turned into deep fear

——This is divine power!

Blood containing spiritual power spurted out from the blood marks that penetrated his body, and his vision was blood red.

With his remaining spiritual power, he sensed two disciples not far away who looked exactly like him.

In a daze, boundless darkness enveloped him. He seemed to hear something, and then lost all consciousness. He didn't know that their blood turned into three blood arrows and sank into the God-killing Blood Sword.

The world is enveloped in silver light!

Out-of-control thunder is the most violent force, they explode!

The dazzling light was so piercing that people couldn't open their eyes. All spiritual senses were useless in the face of such a violent explosion. Everyone's mind was at a loss, like a dead branch in a turbulent stream.

Wei Sheng's face was pale, without a trace of blood. He firmly grasped the God-killing Blood Sword in his hand and let it fly with him in the turbulent current.

The moment he landed, his feet went weak and he almost fell.

There was no joy on his face for killing such a powerful enemy, and there was a hint of sadness lingering in his heart.

However, he was determined and soon broke away from his sadness, with a wry smile on his face. This god-killing blood sword is indeed incredibly powerful, but with his strength, it can only have the power of one sword. After one strike, he was almost like a useless person, with no resistance at all.

The sword just now not only took away all the spiritual and divine power from his body, but also took away nearly one-fifth of the blood in his body.

Wei Sheng has never cultivated the demon body, and his body is not at the same level as Zuo Mo.

Nearly one-fifth of the blood almost killed him.

Now he has lost all his strength, and he doesn't know how long it will take to recover. For cultivators, the blood in their bodies is their purest and most original power. Once it is lost, it is very difficult to replenish it.

Shaking his head, Wei Sheng didn't regret it at all. The sword oath he made was his true intention!

Not to mention one-fifth of the blood, even if this life was lost because of this, he would never regret it at all.

However, if he goes to Buzhou City in this situation now, wouldn't he become a burden to his junior brother?

At this moment, the God-killing Blood Sword in his hand suddenly moved, causing him to sink to the ground. Wei Sheng was shocked. He felt as if he was sinking into water, sinking quickly into the soil without any hindrance.

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