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Chapter 420 Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect

Not long after Su Hao and the others disappeared, several figures appeared in the forest.

There was a figure among them, a middle-aged man wearing Chinese clothes.

The middle-aged man in fine clothes has a fair face, a cold and handsome expression, a bright light radiating from his eyes, and a rainbow-like aura on his body.

Standing there with his hands behind his hands, he gave people the feeling of having boundless power.

He looked at Xiao Qingshan.

"It turns out that Xiao Luocheng's consciousness was possessed by Xiao Qingshan. I thought it was Xiao Luocheng, a lunatic, who came to my Daqian Dynasty. It seems there is no need to worry."

This middle-aged man in fine clothes looked at Xiao Qingshan in the sky and murmured.

Then he looked at Wuming who was confronting Xiao Luocheng.

His brows couldn't help but frown. He had the impression that he didn't know this person.

At this moment, Wuming stood with his sword in hand, his expression calm, as if any changes in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

Just now, he slashed at Xiao Qingshan with his sword, but was blocked by Xiao Qingshan's punch.

He knew that Xiao Qingshan, who was only possessed by consciousness, was not very weak.

Then Xiao Qingshan didn't make a move, and neither did he, and the two just faced off.

"Tang Rui, the first prince of Daqian and the head of the Zongren Mansion, this is not the place you should be. Do you want to interfere in my affairs? Of course, if you don't want to interfere, you should get out of this place."

Xiao Luocheng said very domineeringly when the man in Chinese clothes appeared.

As the head of a branch of the Xiao family, he has always been very domineering.

"Xiao Luocheng, this is the territory of my Daqian Dynasty, not your Xiao family. Don't be so arrogant, but I think you should deal with your opponent first."

The man in fine clothes retreated. He had no intention of participating in the fight between the two. He came just to see what was going on.

"I gave you a chance. If you don't want it, then I'll kill you and refine your soul into the sea of ​​blood behind me."

Xiao Luocheng looked at Wuming and said with a cold look.

As he spoke, an endless sea of ​​blood appeared behind him, full of violence and killing.

He, Xiao Luocheng, was known as the bloody Shura, and he became famous for his killings.

What he understood was the act of killing. The cold light in his crimson eyes flashed, and the aura around his body changed drastically under the control of the sea of ​​blood behind him.

The figure swelled up and instantly became several feet in size. Waves of evil energy poured into the several feet of body, and the sea of ​​blood behind Yuan Bei also changed.

An endless blood mountain appeared in the sky above the blood sea. On these blood mountains, countless strange creatures were struggling, wailing, and making pitiful screams.

After he killed these creatures, he drew their souls into the blood sea behind him to enhance the power of his blood sea.

at this time!

Xiao Qingshan is like a murderous king in the dark, domineering and bloodthirsty.

"The aura is so strong, I am worthy of being a bloody Shura. Even if I am not here in person, it still gives people such a sense of oppression!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in fine clothes couldn't help but change his color. He sighed at Xiao Luocheng's strength.

"boom!"

Xiao Luocheng glanced at Wuming and directly struck out with a palm, causing bloody evil energy to billow in the void.

Then a bloody dragon claw poked out and struck Wuming.

For a moment, the sky and the earth were filled with blood, and evil energy surged into the endless void, as if it was going to destroy everything.

Wuming's expression was calm, but an invisible sword energy surged from his body.

When this sword energy appeared.

Among the warriors who have just arrived to explore, there are masters with swords among them.

However, the expressions of these masters with swords suddenly changed.

Because the long swords in their hands or on their backs began to tremble, as if they were out of control and trying to break away from their bodies.

No matter how they suppressed it, the sword was out of control.

It’s not just these people whose swords are out of control!

The Imperial City not far away was also affected.

No matter it was the long sword he was holding or the long sword placed in the armory, it was the same as it flew into the sky in an instant.

Dang, clang, clang... clang, clang, clang...

The long sword soared into the air, making bursts of metal collision sounds in the air.

Then at the same time, they started to worship where Tianjian Wuming was standing.

At this time, Wuming was like a god among the swords standing in the sky.

The long swords in the world, when they see him, will have the desire to worship him.

Respect him and dare not be his enemy.

"This! Use your own sword energy to trigger the swords in other people's hands. I have never seen a strong man with such swordsmanship. Who is this person!"

"I don't know why he appeared in our Daqian Dynasty and confronted Xiao Qingshan!"

Seeing this situation, the man in Chinese clothes was extremely shocked and said in surprise.

He didn't care much about Wu Ming before.

But Wuming's current state was really terrifying. He had to be shocked and wanted to find out about Wuming's situation.

at this time.

The nameless aura also began to change.

Previously, the aura burst out to condense his body, but now the silent and condensed sword aura emits an endless murderous intent, dissipating all the pressure from Xiao Luocheng's evil aura and blood sea.

"With this move, Ten Thousand Swords will return to the clan!"

As Wuming spoke, the murderous intent condensed in his body turned into sharp sword energy.

The long swords that were originally suspended in the sky also burst out with a burst of light, rushing into the fierce sword energy.

When the light from these long swords flying in the air dissipated, the long swords also fell to the ground.

But the long sword that fell to the ground lost its luster and seemed to be turned into scrap metal.

The endless sword energy touched the blood dragon's stretched out palm.

The sword energy was sharp and ferocious.

The bloody dragon claws were constantly being shattered by the fierce sword energy that filled the sky.

Although the blood dragon was very strong, it could not withstand the sword energy that exuded murderous intent.

What's more, the sword energy that fills the sky is controlled by Wuming's mind and is basically endless.

The sword energy that filled the sky shattered the blood dragon's palm, and then flew towards Xiao Qingshan.

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

The sword energy that filled the sky penetrated Xiao Luocheng's body, making a hissing sound.

Streams of blood sprayed out from the several-foot-long body.

The sea of ​​blood behind him gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared into the void.

Xiao Luocheng, whose body was pierced by countless sword energy, looked calm, looked at Wuming and said, "What's the name of this move?"

He really wanted to know what kind of sword move he was defeated by.

Wuming watched the expression in Xiao Luocheng's eyes gradually disappear, and said calmly: "With this move, Ten Thousand Swords will return to the clan!"

"Wan Jian Gui Zong, what a Wan Jian Gui Zong, I didn't lose unjustly, I don't know who will lose or win in the end if you face me!"

As soon as Xiao Luocheng finished speaking, his body exploded with a bang.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan! What a powerful sword move."

The man in gorgeous clothes in the forest admired him in his heart, but he knew that such a move was beyond the ability of ordinary swordsmen.

I'm afraid I need to have the supreme sword power to match.

at this time.

Not far away, Su Hao also looked away, and the sound of system task completion sounded in his ears.
Chapter completed!
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