Spirit Sword Sovereign

The voice echoes, the fresh blood drips, and the two sounds are intertwined, making the void more dead.

At this moment, the look of the outer disciple is somewhat helpless.

They all hope that Chu Xingyun will win the position of the leader and create a new history. The more the thought, the more intense it is, the more it has risen to the summit.

But the final result, Chu Xingyun, was suppressed by the death penalty, could not resist the offensive of the land penalty, just confronted, he was injured, and even the fresh blood was sucked by the blood curse.

This makes their hopes unsuccessful and somewhat unacceptable.

In addition to these outer disciple, on the high platform, the four-digit Sword Master of the lineage is also sighing.

The shackles of Brahman have long been opened, and his eyes are a bit bleak. Obviously, he is not satisfied with such a result, and reveals the color of disappointment.

“I am only injured more than, I am not unable to fight again. Why do you say that I lost?” Chu Xingyun’s body stood straight, without any sense of decline, lifts the head, looking directly at the ground penalty.

“The sword just now has already injured you. I can hurt you once, and it will hurt you for the second time. Even I can take your life!” The voice of the Lu Ji was very cold and full of confidence.

He raised the blood curse sword and pointed finger towards Chu Xingyun. “Two years ago, I stepped into the Heavenly Spirit and became the true disciple of Wan Jian Ge, but it was at that time that I left. Wan Jiange.”

“In the past two years, I have crossed countless mountain ranges and walked through various dangers. At the same time, I have also suffered various dangers. I have seen the warmth and redness of the world. Gradually, killing is already for me. It became commonplace.”

“To the two sides, the winner is born, the loser is dead, if you want to survive, you must take the opponent life. For this reason, every sword of yours is vital, even if the chest is pierced, only the last breath is left. But it can be exchanged for absolute kill a sword, this is enough.”

During the speech, fresh blood, from the injured arm of the land, also stained the ground, but he did not care, even looked at it, still looking at Chu Xingyun.

“My sword is the perfect killing sword. From this point of view, you have already lost to me. Even if you make a move again, the result will not change!”

As the last voice fell, centered on the body of the land, the scarlet storm swept away again. This scarlet was thicker, and the word cry whistling and swaying.

“Perfect killing sword?”

Chu Xingyun whispered, and shook his head against the land, saying: “You ignore everything, only a sword absolute kill, this point is tyrannical, but far from perfect word, true perfect, is the sword of heaven and earth But wherever the heavens and the earth are, there are swords, nowhere to escape, and even more powerless.”

The land sentence suddenly frowned, and did not understand what Chu Xingyun said.

He looked at Chu Xingyun, but found that Chu Xingyun’s breath was rising, the dark long hair fluttered, the robe hunted, and the wind blew, sweeping over the arena.

Slamming!

The sword of Martial Spirit blooms, whistling at the top of Chu Xingyun’s head, the sword shadow is blurred, turned into a thousand light points, integrated into the body of Chu Xingyun, and also incorporated into the afterglow.

At this moment, Chu Xingyun’s figure, demon, fierce, he stood there, there is a kind of communicating the world, as if to get the true essence of the world.

The scarlet storm on the land was still, but at the moment, his breath was completely suppressed.

“What is going on?”

The crowd made a burst of horror, and the tear had been completely disappointed with the outer disciple, the eyes re-raised the light of hope, clenched the fists, and looked at the past.

Sitting on the throne, there is no robbery. It seems to feel something. The body stands up and his eyes are wide, as if he saw something incredible.

“Since you have to fight, I will fight with you!” The land was coldly snorted, his body, incorporated into the scarlet storm, shrouded Chu Xingyun, and drowned again.

Xiū xiū xiū !

Heavy sword shadow raging, mixed with fearless breath, move towards Chu Xingyun killing the past, blood curse sword whispering, disturbing the void, has already exudes a bloody meaning of blood, to drink Chu Xingyun’s blood, fierce deterrence evil.

At the same time, Chu Xingyun stepped on the footsteps, and the residual light in his hand burst into the dazzling white light, plunged into the void, and communicated this piece of heaven and earth, and swallowed the supreme power of heaven and earth.

This sword is usually loose and simple.

But the moment when white light collided with the scarlet sword shadow, the terrifying scarlet sword shadow burst and shattered, reflecting the incredible horror of the ground penalty.

“Blood Shadow!”

A voice oozes from the teeth of the land, and Blood Qi hangs over his body, continually receding, trying to avoid this fierce sword.

Regrettably, no matter how he flashed, the land was still unable to escape the sword, as if this sword came from the heavens and the earth, and it has reached an unavoidable level.

“cut!”

Chu Xingyun’s voice fell, sword light rises, peak light straight into the sky, the extreme sky’s scarlet storm was wiped out, infinitely close to the ground.

The land penalty crossed the blood curse sword on the chest, but his body was still shaken, fresh blood spit out, and finally fell on the arena, the breath instantly became languid.

“Won!”

Everyone witnessed this scene and Mind was shocked.

Chu Xingyun, a sword reversal, defeated the land penalty and won the position of the head of the sword.

“In the last battle, there are still hidden cards, this brat, really will hang people’s appetite!” Lei Yuanguang laughed heartily said, even stood up and danced.

The other three Sword Masters, also surprised to stand up, excitedly staring at the demon figure on arena.

Chu Xingyun, who is already a lineage, they are proud of him.

“The position of the leader is really not yours!” Xia Qingcheng clenched his fists and was also proud of Chu Xingyun.

“Wan Jiange, it should be changed.” Van Gogh laughed and laughed. In the voice, it seems to have deep meaning.

Shui Qianyue, with tears in excitement, she watched Chu Xingyun as the leader of the leader. In the process, there were surprises, worries, loss, and hope.

Even her own did not find out. In the past two days, in her mind, Luo Yun’s figure has been flashing all the time, and all her thoughts are also concerned about Luo Yun’s body.

She stared at Martial Dao arena in the distance, raised her hands and cheering loudly.

But her voice did not reach Chu Xingyun’s ears.

Because the crowd around her is also cheering loudly, 70,000 outer disciple, gaze, Mind shocked, with the cheer of own, expressing admiration for Chu Xingyun.

On the 2nd, the Heavenly Sword Society finally ended.

Chu Xingyun, ranked first.

Wan Jiane’s millennium history has opened a new page for him.