Blood splattered everywhere, and it seemed like a bloody rain fell in the sky.

The scholar holding the sword walked out of the bloody rain, and his voice blew in every corner of the world like a breeze.

Looking at this scene, the Xitu practitioners present felt inexplicably frightened.

"What happened just now? With Lord Lin Qing's strength, that sword just now was enough to kill that kid." A Xitu practitioner said incrediblely. He was the burly man's subordinate. He followed the burly man for decades and knew the burly man's strength very well.

In the distance, many practitioners of the Sword League were also full of shock. Obviously, they did not expect that this scholar who looked weak would actually kill Lin Qing.

The old man looked at the scholar who was holding the sword, his eyebrows seemed to be furrowed together. With a wave of his hand, the feather sword that had originally struck down suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot towards the scholar. At the same time, there was a sharp sound of the sword in the feather sword: Clam... Clam...

Many practitioners' eyes suddenly shrank at this moment. In their sight, the feather sword carrying the terrifying sword intent split open, turning into thousands of feather swords and shooting towards the scholar. Each feather sword was surrounded by an extremely terrifying aura, and the whole world seemed to be torn into countless pieces.

It is dense, and it looks like a sword rain falling from the sky and the earth.

"Is this the Sword Art of the Sky and Earth Net of Xitulan Ke Palace? When I saw it today, it was indeed as vulnerable as my domain lord said."

The shrill sword roar was overwhelming, and the scholar raised his head, and thousands of sword lights reflected in his eyes, but could not cause any waves in those eyes.

At the same time, the scholar quickly raised his hand, just like waving his pen and ink, the sword in his hand dripped through the void, and ripples of sword intent spread out in the void.

Only a clanging sound was heard, thousands of feather swords were already roaring, but the moment these feather swords touched the scholar's radius within a few meters, these feather swords seemed to have entered the mud, and their speed suddenly became slower, and the sword body kept vibrating violently, just like thousands of invisible hands holding these feather swords tightly.

The scholar looked at the feather swords with a calm expression. The swords in his hand finally stopped. He continued to walk forward and faced the whistling feather swords. He raised his left hand and raised his clothes and raised a gust of breeze, which blew across the heaven and earth ahead.

Swish...swish...swish...

The feather sword that was overwhelmed by the sky and was blown by the breeze and spread out scattered between this world.

The Xituo practitioner who witnessed this scene was shocked to the extreme.

The scholar came out holding the sword and looked at the old man with a shocked look not far away. The sword in his hand stabbed out again, carrying an extremely bright sword light. This sword light was like the first dawn at dawn, tearing open the night under the sky. Similarly, wherever the sword passed, there were tiny cracks spreading out in the void.

The old man was shocked, and his eyes were even more shocked. This horror was not just because of the sword in front of him, but also because of the fluctuations in cultivation that spread on the body of the scholar in front of him. The fluctuations were not the foundation realm of Taoism, but the realm of King Dao.

In other words, the scholar in front of him is in the kingly realm of Tao, and he has been hiding his weakness from beginning to end, making them mistakenly think that he is just the realm of Taoism.

"Go to die..."

At this moment, a chill broke out in the old man's heart. With his big wave, hundreds of feather swords suddenly appeared in the void. These feather swords were all sacrificed by his essence and blood, and contained extremely terrifying energy. When his true energy poured into these feather swords, the more than a hundred feather swords burst out with blazing light and shot quickly towards the scholar.

boom…

There are obviously only more than a hundred feather swords, but their power is even greater than before.

But an amazing scene appeared again. When these feather swords were still a few meters away from the scholar, their speed changed slowly again. The sword in the scholar's hand slashed through the void and knocked the feather swords away. The cold sword light once again reflected into the old man's pupils.

In an instant, the old man felt a creepy feeling. Before he could react, an illusory sword shadow suddenly came, as if it was torn apart the sky and landed on him.

"Ah!" the old man screamed. The sword shadow contained an extremely terrifying sword intent. He had never seen such a sharp sword intent. He was covered in blood. An extremely eye-catching blood mark spread from his forehead to his lower body. Blood gushed out, and his whole body cracked, split into two, and he could not die anymore.

The world around was quiet. Whether it was the practitioners of Xitu or the practitioners of the Sword Alliance, they all had their eyes wide open and looked straight at the scene in front of them.

The faces of those practitioners of the Sword League quickly surged out. In contrast, the Situ practitioners were all frightened. The impact of this scene in front of them was far greater than before. After all, the old man's strength was far higher than Lin Qing. The most important thing was that the old man died at the hands of the scholar.

For a moment, many Xitu practitioners had already retreated. The two kingly realm practitioners on Xitu were dead. Just because they were left with these people, they were not opponents of these people.

Inside the Taoist formation, the old man named Xiao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief as if he was re-released.

"Is this the strength of the true teaching of the Sword Domain? No wonder he can get such a high evaluation from the leader. Mu Ya, I still underestimate you." Xiao Zhen glanced at the falling corpse, then raised his eyes to look at the scholar who was bleeding all over the body in the void, with a hint of shock in his eyes. He had just made a desperate bet before, but fortunately, he had the right bet.

"Qian Ya, I've asked for some interest for you." The scholar murmured softly. He turned around and looked at the Situ practitioners in the distance. His eyes were cold, and his body was like a ghost, crossing hundreds of meters, rushing towards those people. The blazing sword light burst out, the sword energy was scattered, and the terrible sword spirit was like the Milky Way falling to the sky, venting it down.

Just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, these Sita practitioners are no match for the scholars, and they are torn apart by the sword intent just after just one encounter.

There was almost no hesitation. These Situ practitioners did not dare to fight with the scholars and fled around them. However, as soon as they stepped forward, they found that their entire body was uncontrolled and stagnated in the void. Even the true energy in their bodies was as if the world had stopped.

fear…

Fear like a tide emerged in their hearts. They struggled desperately. Soon they discovered that their bodies had regained their perception and the true energy in their bodies flowed again.

But it was too late, even though there was only one or two breaths.

These two breaths are enough for scholars.

The sword light was like a rainbow, and the heads flew high, and the blood waves soared into the sky.

In the distance, the practitioners of the Sword Alliance and the Sword Domain also took action and joined the battle. The killing sounded again, resounding throughout the sky.

However, compared to the past, the Sword Domain and the Sword Alliance have completely overwhelming advantages.
Chapter completed!