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Chapter 78: The Blood-broken Soul is Now

This sword is full of blood and energy, and this sword is unparalleled.

The sword light contains the first-level sword intent.

When someone fights, it either kills vendettas or fights for treasures.

Shui Luoyi thought for a moment and said, "Let's go and have a look."

Shui Qing'er and He Zishan had no objection and followed her.

Two men in black are members of the Dark Organization, one is the fifth level of the Chaoyuan level and the other is the peak of the sixth level of the Chaoyuan level. They are all in their hands with red blood swords.

A cold and fierce expression, a black shirt and robe, a red middle shirt, a knife, the handle of the knife is as dark as ink, and the blade is as white as snow.

He is not someone else, but the Blood-Breaking Soul, the Blood-Breaking Soul who was chased into the wilderness by the Qinglang Mercenary Group, and the Blood-Breaking Soul, the Cold-Breaking Soul, the Blood-Breaking Soul. The Blood-Breaking Soul is not the Blood-Breaking Soul seen in Xue Shaohong Haoyue City. He is already at the fifth level of the Chaoyuan Realm, and his sword intention has also broken through to the second-level sword artistic conception.

"Who are you? Why did you stop my brothers?" said the man in black who was at the peak of the sixth level of Chaoyuan Realm. They were migrating deep in the depths and never thought they would be intercepted by the Blood-Breaking Soul. The Blood-Breaking Soul made a killer move when he took action, and he would die without stopping.

The Duanxuehun looked ferocious and said a little crazy: "Don't you remember me? Shuiducheng, do the Duan family still remember it?"

The man in black narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you a remnant of the Duan family?"

The Blood-Broken Soul smiled fiercely and said, "Yes, I am Duan Yunyi of the Duan family, but now I am called the Blood-Broken Soul, and I learn the Blood-Broken Soul of the Dead Soul."

Before the two of them could lie, they said like crazy: "Do you know? I have been looking for you for a long time and thought your organization had dissipated. Every layer thought that today I saw you. The sky has eyes, and the sky has eyes."

He pointed at two men in black and said coldly: "Today, I pay tribute to my Duan family with your blood. If you don't want to be cut into pieces, tell me where your organization is."

"idiot!"

The man in black cursed, and the two joined forces to attack the Broken Blood Soul.

Seeing the two of them slashing blood swords, the eyes of the Broken Blood Soul were full of bloodthirsty and smiles on his face. He had been waiting for a long time at this moment, and all his efforts were for this moment.

The Blood-Breaking Soul stepped out and slashed at the man in black in the fifth level of Chaoyuan Realm with a knife. Both of them were at the fifth level of Chaoyuan Realm, but they noticed too much and knelt on the ground by the Blood-Breaking Soul.

Whoosh ~!

The other man slashed at the head of the Broken Blood Soul with one knife. If it was cut, the Broken Blood Soul would be cut down again with one knife. The Broken Blood Soul lifted the knife and spiraled down. A mysterious phantom came to the back of the man in black in the fifth level of Chaoyuan Realm. The sword passed over the head and slashed vertically, slashing this man into two pieces with one knife.

This man was shocked. The knife crossed his head and "supported a thousand pounds" with one move. In addition, someone also came to resist the slash.

The clanging sound was transmitted, and the man in black who was half kneeling on the ground still pressed on his head. If he had not received the help of his companions, he would have been embedded in the top of his head with such a knife force.

The Broken Blood Soul shouted: "Happy, come again!"

The three of them fought again, and a clanging sound surpassed the other.

"So it's him!"

On this side, Shui Luoyi and the other two observed secretly, and He Zishan said softly.

Shui Luoyi asked, "Mr. He, who is this person?"

He was about the same age as himself, and his strength was at the peak of the fifth level of the Yuan realm. After comprehension of the sword, he was a genius, and Shui Luoyi couldn't help but become active in his heart.

He Zi

Shan said: "He is a famous young killer in the Nanxue Empire, and the blood-dead soul cut off the blood-dead soul."

Shui Qing'er saw the ferocious face of the blood-breaking soul at this time and said in a trembling voice: "Miss, this person is so terrible."

Shui Luoyi said: "I'm afraid he has unpredictable pain in his heart."

He Zishan said: "Miss Luo Yi is right. He is a poor person. Originally, the overlord of the Duan family, the top city of Nanxue Empire, was a pity that he was intercepted and killed by a mysterious strong man. Overnight, the entire Duan family was destroyed. He was the only one who survived hundreds of people. If it weren't for the rescue of Senior Du Jiangchen, he would have died tragically under the butcher knife of the man in black."

When Shui Luoyi and Shui Qing'er heard this, they couldn't help but feel a little sad. Such a thing happened to them, and they didn't know if they could bear it.

Shui Qing'er asked, "Miss, do we want to help him?"

Shui Luoyi shook her head and said, "No, this is his hatred. If we help him, he will regard us as his enemies."

He Zishan said: "Miss Luo Yi is right. The Blood-Broken Soul has been pursuing the enemy for ten years. Intervening in this moment will only arouse his disgust, and even his swords are facing each other."

During the battle, the Broken Blood Soul frowned slightly and was never dazzled by hatred. He felt that someone in the dark knew that he had to fight quickly, otherwise the situation would be very unfavorable to him.

One sword split the two men in black, waved the blade, and a blood-red sword light appeared.

"The first blood refining knife: blood draw!"

The blood-red sword light evolved to the extreme, and the second-level sword intention of the Blood-Breaking Soul was blessed with, and the momentum suddenly increased by four times. The Blood-Breaking Soul shouted coldly: "Kill!"

The red blood sword light was cut at the two men in black.

The two of them joined forces to defend, and the dark spiritual power formed a turtle shell. It was broken in an instant under the sword of the Blood-Breaking Soul, and was slashed out by the sword light, and fell to the ground, and both spit out a mouthful of blood.

The two of them were just ordinary Chaoyuan Realm, and had never understood the power and intention, and had limited talent throughout their lives, but they were only mysterious. How could they resist the blood-breaking soul who had comprehended the second-level sword intent?

"Second-level sword intent, talent is indeed not simple." Shui Luoyi said softly.

Shui Qing'er also muttered softly: "It's so amazing, I just don't know if you compare the big bad guy."

She is simple, but not stupid. She has a lot of experience with Xue Shaohong's combat power.

"Second-level sword intent, bastard, why not me?"

He Zishan was crazy jealous. If he had understood the second-level sword intent, why should he bow down in front of Shui Luoyi?

After defeating two people with one sword, the Blood-Breaking Soul would collect the heads of two people. However, a sudden change occurred. In a few breaths, the two directly turned into two monsters. One reached the seventh level of Chaoyuan Realm and the other reached the eighth level of Chaoyuan Realm.

The two monsters roared and pounced on the Blood-Breaking Soul.

Shui Luoyi's face changed slightly and she said, "Qing'er, don't move again, I'll help him."

Shui Qing'er said: "Okay!"

He Zishan said: "Miss Luo Yi, be careful."

Shui Luoyi used Luoying's colorful body technique and fell into it, saying, "Young Master, I will hold one for you, you will deal with another one."

The Broken Blood Soul glanced at Shui Luoyi, and nodded without saying anything.

In fact, he doesn't need help, he becomes a monster. He is not afraid and can kill him, but he will also suffer trauma. In the wilderness, injury means danger.

Two men in black know that the madness of the blood-breaking soul

They could not escape at all. Since that was the case, they could only fight to the death. The Blood-Breaking Soul's combat power was also a rare genius of the human race. Killing him would be a rare contribution to their organization.

The Blood-Breaking Soul had a very good combat experience. He was facing the monster at the eighth level of the Chaoyuan Realm and wandered with footwork. However, in a short while, he had already taken a fancy to the monster's seven or eight swords and blood flowed.

The monster seemed to have a little consciousness, and could catch the blood-breaking soul. He was stabbed and grabbed the blood-breaking soul with one claw towards the blood-breaking soul. The blood-breaking soul was forced to take it, and was scratched by one claw for seventeen or eighteen steps.

The powerful force wandered through the body, and the soul power of the blood-breaking soul scattered everywhere, forcing the force out, and the body flashed, landed next to the monster again, launched an attack and killed the monster with one knife, and the blood scattered everywhere, and he was a cold-blooded butcher.

Shui Luoyi, with her colorful identity and second-level water artistic conception, trapped the monsters, and bleeding from seven orifices, and finally died in extreme peace.

The Broken Blood Soul took a deep breath and said to Shui Luoyi: "Thank you!"

Shui Luoyi waved her hand and said, "Young Master Duan, you are kind of polite. In fact, if you use your combat power, you don't need me to take action. You can kill me. I'm just adding icing on the cake."

Duan Blood Soul said: "The wild forests are full of beasts and countless crises. Although Duan can kill them, he will inevitably be injured. In this place of crisis, injury means a trap. The girl takes action to protect Duan, not to add icing on the cake. Duan owe you a favor and will repay it in the future."

Originally, Shui Luoyi wanted to win over the Blood-Breaking Soul, but as soon as she said this, she couldn't speak.

He Zishan and Shui Qing'er walked out of the secret, and He Zishan said to the Broken Blood Soul: "I have met Mr. Duan."

As for Shui Qing'er's face turned a little pale, and her blood-breaking soul made her feel cold.

The Broken Blood Soul looked at He Zishan and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

He Zishan said: "He family, He Zishan."

The eyes of the Broken Blood Soul narrowed slightly: "He family, one of the five major families."

His eyes fell on Shui Luoyi and he asked, "Are you a member of the He family?"

Shui Luoyi shook her head: "Young Master Duan guessed wrongly, I am not from the He family."

The Broken Blood Soul nodded and did not say anything, but from his expression, he was reluctant to owe the favors of the He family.

After hesitating for a while, Shui Luoyi still said what she wanted to say: "Young Master Duan, I know you don't have a sect now. You have outstanding talents and should be better trained. Shui Luoyi invited Mr. Duan to enter the Water Realm Pavilion to practice. I wonder what Mr. Duan thinks?"

The Duanxuehun asked, "Are you a disciple in the Water Realm?"

Shui Luoyi used his ultimate move again and said, "Shui Luoyi, the daughter of the Master of the Water Realm Pavilion."

The eyes of the Broken Blood Soul moved slightly. The Water Realm Pavilion, the real top sect, was as weak as an ant in front of the Nanxue Empire. It was rumored that there were strong people who had attained the Reincarnation Realm, with a strong foundation. The Blood Realm was moved. If there was the Water Realm Pavilion helping, then his blood feud would definitely be repaid.

Moreover, if I was invited by the daughter of the Water Realm Pavilion, I would definitely be able to obtain a lot of cultivation resources.

At this time, a person appeared in the mind of Duanxue Soul, a man wearing a mask. He thought of Xue Shaohong, the mysterious man who gave him secret skills. He took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "Sorry, Boston cannot agree."

Shui Luoyi asked, "Why?"

Duanxuehun said, "I'm going to find someone, I owe him a favor."
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