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Chapter 50 Master, Don't Appear(2/2)

boom!

The frantic wind blade swept away, and the golden sword energy was quickly annihilated. In just a moment, it was all in pieces.

Li Xishuang was startled, her spiritual power suddenly spurted out, and the formation speed of the sword increased instantly. Within a moment, it was just a hair away.

His eyes were focused, and there was a trace of madness in his red eyes. Qiu Yunzhu pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

There was some pain on his face, and three drops of blood seeped out from between his eyebrows. Qiu Yunzhu immediately made a seal, and with a soft drink, spiritual power poured in crazily. The blood drops changed rapidly, and in just a moment, they turned into three bloody short swords.

sword.

"This is!"

Bing Chen and others were all shocked, their eyes focused on the three blood swords.

"Aunt Qiu, Aunt Qiu actually inherited Xuan'er's natal blood sword!" Qi Yao exclaimed.

"die!"

Li Xishuang shouted loudly and slashed down with his sword.

Three rays of blood shot out instantly, with unparalleled force. Wherever they passed, the remaining sword energy was instantly annihilated.

There were three soft clang sounds, and the sword blade was divided into four. Before it even approached Qiu Yunzhu, it had already dissipated.

"impossible!"

Li Xishuang was shocked and looked at the three bloody swords with horror in her eyes.

When he lost his mind, a bloody light suddenly came to his body. He tried to stop it, but it was already too late.

"ah!"

With a scream, Li Xishuang's shoulder was pierced. He took advantage of the situation and quickly retreated, not stopping until he was several miles away.

When I looked sideways, I was immediately horrified.

All the flesh and blood at the wound was annihilated, and even the bones inside had turned gray.

"Impossible! What's going on!"

His face was horrified, his eyes full of fear.

"Destroy my vitality, magic power, this is magic power!" Li Xishuang shouted in horror.

No longer interested in fighting, Li Xishuang turned around and ran away.

"Destroying my courtyard and trying to leave, there's no way."

Qiu Yunzhu pointed out, and three bloody lights immediately chased him away.



"Swallowing life! Xiaoxuan'er's magical power is really amazing." Lan Youmeng's voice rang in Bingchen's mind.

Others, not even Li Xishuang himself, noticed that Qiu Yunzhu's sword just now did not kill part of Li Xishuang's vitality, but that part of his vitality was swallowed up by the blood sword.

"Swallow!"

Hearing what Lan Youmeng said, Bingchen was also shocked. But then, a bit of excitement appeared in his eyes.

"Aunt Qiu can use the blood sword to devour other people's vitality. Doesn't that mean that she doesn't need to consume Xuan'er's vitality in the future!" Bing Chen said excitedly.

"Theoretically, that's the case, but I've never heard of this kind of magical power. Only the future will tell how specific it is," Lan Youmeng said.

But then, Lan Youmeng chuckled.

"Xuan'er is really suitable for the Blood Soul Technique. This technique seems to be specially designed for her. The ninth calamity body, the eighth-level blood spirit root, and now this life-devouring blood sword. If given to Xuan'er

Given enough time, once you become a god, any of the top ten immortal sects can be wiped out with a wave of your hand."



"ah!"

A shrill scream came from afar.

Looking up, he saw blood swords dancing in the air. Li Xishuang was surrounded. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't resist the blood sword blast.

In just a few moments, Li Xishuang was covered with scars.
Chapter completed!
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