Chapter 2678: Simon killed
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This blood knife is a magical power used by Ximenhou to defend himself.
The monk with a slightly weaker spirit was slashed by this sword, and the spirit was annihilated on the spot and turned into a walking dead.
A monk with a slightly stronger spirit will also be taken away from a large number of spirits after being cut, and become dementia from then on.
This blood transforming sword is a magical power used by Ximenhou to hold himself at the bottom of the box on weekdays, and it will not easily be used unless he is dead.
At this time, I didn't expect to be such a killer against Zhang Yifeng, a junior, and he really didn't want to face anymore.
Yue Lian exclaimed, and at the same time pinching a cold sword like a moon in his hand, he rushed towards Ximenhou's Divine Blood Sword.
This sword shadow is the natal sword that Yue Lian extracts and refines the essence of January, which can block Ximenhou's blood-changing sword.
This is also the reason why Ximen Hou hasn't used this magical power on Yue Lian and the others for a long time after the battle.
Yue Lian and Ximenhou have been enemies for many years, and the magical powers and secrets that each other is good at are very familiar, and they will not easily display magical powers in front of each other.
It's just that Yue Lian is about a hundred steps away from Zhang Yifeng, and Ximenhou is only more than 30 steps away from Zhang Yifeng.
No matter what, Yue Lian's Jianying couldn't save Zhang Yifeng in time.
Yue Lian's sword shadow had just crossed the distance of fifty steps, but the blood transforming sword in the Ximen Tower had already hit Zhang Yifeng, and it pierced in towards Zhang Yifeng's identification of the Seagod Soul.
Zhishen on the side originally wanted to resist Zhang Yifeng's blood transforming sword, but Zhang Yifeng waved his hand slightly, and Zhishen was relieved.
Zhang Yifeng always does everything with a sense of measure, and will not do anything that is uncertain.
Now that Zhang Yifeng decided to take this move, Zhishen had nothing else to say, quietly watching Ximenhou's blood-changing sword pierce Zhang Yifeng's sea of consciousness.
Of course Zhang Yifeng is confident about this, not to mention how powerful Zhang Yifeng's spirit is. Based on the sequelae of this trick to the operator, Zhang Yifeng must follow.
At a glance, Zhang Yifeng could see that the magical power used by Ximenhou was a blood-transforming sword, and he had almost died under this magical power in his previous life.
After reading a lot of ancient books, I learned that this trick is not only powerful, but also indelible damage to the person who uses it.
As long as the person pierced by the Blood Transforming Sword can withstand the attack of the Transforming Blood Sword, the Divine Soul that belongs to the caster in the Transforming Sword can be integrated into themselves.
The spirit consumed by urging this move is extremely large, Zhang Yifeng can notice that just now, after Ximenhou performed this operation, his aura has become a lot weaker.
"Hahaha, boy, if you have been hit by my **** sword, you can wait for death obediently."
"Don't worry, when you die, I will treat your body kindly and make it a puppet."
Ximenhou laughed presumptuously, thinking that Zhang Yifeng would try to avoid it, so that he could enjoy the scene of the other party escaping in panic.
Then he controlled the blood-changing sword and directly dived into Zhang Yifeng's sea of knowledge.
There used to be a lot of idiots who thought that the Divine Blood Sword could be avoided, but when they saw that the Divine Blood Sword not only had not been evaded, but was chasing after them, their faces looked desperate.
Now that Ximen Hou thinks about it, he feels very happy, looking forward to the miserable appearance of Zhang Yifeng next.
After thinking about it, Ximenhou showed a grim smile on his face, expecting Zhang Yifeng to kneel down and begging for mercy later.
As a result, a moment of effort passed, and Zhang Yifeng still stood in place with his expression unchanged.
"Why? Are you surprised? But even more surprises are still behind. I also let you try the feeling of being deprived of your soul."
Zhang Yifeng suddenly spoke faintly. Before Ximenhou could react, he felt a sense of being torn from his soul.
At that moment, Ximenhou felt that his soul separated on the Divine Blood Sword had completely lost contact with him.
This represented the defeat of the incomparably powerful Blood Transforming Sword in the past. Zhang Yifeng resisted the attack of the Blood Transforming Sword and swallowed all the souls that separated it.
"You, you are."
Ximenhou only feels his headache is splitting now, as if there are countless villains eating their heads.
The intense pain made Ximenhou a little crazy, tearing his hair frantically, and even his scalp was torn off by Ximenhou.
Even so, Ximenhou seemed to feel no pain, still tearing his little hair frantically.
Kneeling to the ground, the intense pain caused Ximenhou to scratch the skin all over his body, heartbreakingly.
In a short period of time, Ximenhou's clothing was torn into pieces, and blood stains were torn all over his head and body.
Seeing Ximenhou's miserable appearance, Zhang Yifeng just smiled coldly, and left a sentence of blame.
If it hadn't been for this Ximenhou to be clever and want to use the Divine Blade of Blood to deal with Zhang Yifeng, he wouldn't end up like this.
This panic changed Qian Santong and Yue Lian's eyes with consternation. They all thought Zhang Yifeng would be defeated by Ximenhou's sword of blood transformation.
Yue Lian had even figured out how to face Rose.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yifeng could actually resist the erosion of the Blood Transforming Sword and successfully kept the soul of Ximenhou in his body.
"It's too noisy, Fellow Daoist Li, I beg you to try to humanize this."
Having lost a lot of souls, Ximenhou now is nothing more than a crazy lunatic, no longer the former high-powered blood puppet pavilion sect master, hegemony-level figure who crosses the deserted continent.
Zhishen on the side nodded slightly, he was also the most disgusted with this kind of waste that likes to be measured insidiously.
Suddenly, a wave of Buddha's energy was shot out and turned into a towering giant palm, crushing this Ximenhou into muddy flesh.
Ximenhou died, and his puppets also completely lost their ability to move.
In fact, these puppets stopped moving just after Ximenhou went mad. Obviously, Ximenhou had no intention of manipulating these puppets anymore after he went mad.
Ximen Tower is dead, and there are not many of the Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples who were killed by Yuan Ling.
Seeing that their sect masters were all dead, one by one hurriedly knelt on the ground begging for mercy, hoping that Yuan Ling could let them live.
It's just that this decision is not in Yuan Ling's hands. Yuan Ling stopped his movements and glanced at Zhang Yifeng behind him.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng gestured to Zhishen.
Zhishen immediately understood, and stepped forward to check these people with Buddha Qi.
Picking out a few sins and killing them on the spot, Zhishen nodded to Yuan Ling.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Ling's figure slowly shrank, returning to his original appearance.
In a short period of time, from before Zhang Yifeng's arrival, Wangyue Tower and Huaying Tower were in trouble, and now Ximenhou was easily killed, and all the remaining disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion surrendered. Everything happened so suddenly.
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This blood knife is a magical power used by Ximenhou to defend himself.
The monk with a slightly weaker spirit was slashed by this sword, and the spirit was annihilated on the spot and turned into a walking dead.
A monk with a slightly stronger spirit will also be taken away from a large number of spirits after being cut, and become dementia from then on.
This blood transforming sword is a magical power used by Ximenhou to hold himself at the bottom of the box on weekdays, and it will not easily be used unless he is dead.
At this time, I didn't expect to be such a killer against Zhang Yifeng, a junior, and he really didn't want to face anymore.
Yue Lian exclaimed, and at the same time pinching a cold sword like a moon in his hand, he rushed towards Ximenhou's Divine Blood Sword.
This sword shadow is the natal sword that Yue Lian extracts and refines the essence of January, which can block Ximenhou's blood-changing sword.
This is also the reason why Ximen Hou hasn't used this magical power on Yue Lian and the others for a long time after the battle.
Yue Lian and Ximenhou have been enemies for many years, and the magical powers and secrets that each other is good at are very familiar, and they will not easily display magical powers in front of each other.
It's just that Yue Lian is about a hundred steps away from Zhang Yifeng, and Ximenhou is only more than 30 steps away from Zhang Yifeng.
No matter what, Yue Lian's Jianying couldn't save Zhang Yifeng in time.
Yue Lian's sword shadow had just crossed the distance of fifty steps, but the blood transforming sword in the Ximen Tower had already hit Zhang Yifeng, and it pierced in towards Zhang Yifeng's identification of the Seagod Soul.
Zhishen on the side originally wanted to resist Zhang Yifeng's blood transforming sword, but Zhang Yifeng waved his hand slightly, and Zhishen was relieved.
Zhang Yifeng always does everything with a sense of measure, and will not do anything that is uncertain.
Now that Zhang Yifeng decided to take this move, Zhishen had nothing else to say, quietly watching Ximenhou's blood-changing sword pierce Zhang Yifeng's sea of consciousness.
Of course Zhang Yifeng is confident about this, not to mention how powerful Zhang Yifeng's spirit is. Based on the sequelae of this trick to the operator, Zhang Yifeng must follow.
At a glance, Zhang Yifeng could see that the magical power used by Ximenhou was a blood-transforming sword, and he had almost died under this magical power in his previous life.
After reading a lot of ancient books, I learned that this trick is not only powerful, but also indelible damage to the person who uses it.
As long as the person pierced by the Blood Transforming Sword can withstand the attack of the Transforming Blood Sword, the Divine Soul that belongs to the caster in the Transforming Sword can be integrated into themselves.
The spirit consumed by urging this move is extremely large, Zhang Yifeng can notice that just now, after Ximenhou performed this operation, his aura has become a lot weaker.
"Hahaha, boy, if you have been hit by my **** sword, you can wait for death obediently."
"Don't worry, when you die, I will treat your body kindly and make it a puppet."
Ximenhou laughed presumptuously, thinking that Zhang Yifeng would try to avoid it, so that he could enjoy the scene of the other party escaping in panic.
Then he controlled the blood-changing sword and directly dived into Zhang Yifeng's sea of knowledge.
There used to be a lot of idiots who thought that the Divine Blood Sword could be avoided, but when they saw that the Divine Blood Sword not only had not been evaded, but was chasing after them, their faces looked desperate.
Now that Ximen Hou thinks about it, he feels very happy, looking forward to the miserable appearance of Zhang Yifeng next.
After thinking about it, Ximenhou showed a grim smile on his face, expecting Zhang Yifeng to kneel down and begging for mercy later.
As a result, a moment of effort passed, and Zhang Yifeng still stood in place with his expression unchanged.
"Why? Are you surprised? But even more surprises are still behind. I also let you try the feeling of being deprived of your soul."
Zhang Yifeng suddenly spoke faintly. Before Ximenhou could react, he felt a sense of being torn from his soul.
At that moment, Ximenhou felt that his soul separated on the Divine Blood Sword had completely lost contact with him.
This represented the defeat of the incomparably powerful Blood Transforming Sword in the past. Zhang Yifeng resisted the attack of the Blood Transforming Sword and swallowed all the souls that separated it.
"You, you are."
Ximenhou only feels his headache is splitting now, as if there are countless villains eating their heads.
The intense pain made Ximenhou a little crazy, tearing his hair frantically, and even his scalp was torn off by Ximenhou.
Even so, Ximenhou seemed to feel no pain, still tearing his little hair frantically.
Kneeling to the ground, the intense pain caused Ximenhou to scratch the skin all over his body, heartbreakingly.
In a short period of time, Ximenhou's clothing was torn into pieces, and blood stains were torn all over his head and body.
Seeing Ximenhou's miserable appearance, Zhang Yifeng just smiled coldly, and left a sentence of blame.
If it hadn't been for this Ximenhou to be clever and want to use the Divine Blade of Blood to deal with Zhang Yifeng, he wouldn't end up like this.
This panic changed Qian Santong and Yue Lian's eyes with consternation. They all thought Zhang Yifeng would be defeated by Ximenhou's sword of blood transformation.
Yue Lian had even figured out how to face Rose.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yifeng could actually resist the erosion of the Blood Transforming Sword and successfully kept the soul of Ximenhou in his body.
"It's too noisy, Fellow Daoist Li, I beg you to try to humanize this."
Having lost a lot of souls, Ximenhou now is nothing more than a crazy lunatic, no longer the former high-powered blood puppet pavilion sect master, hegemony-level figure who crosses the deserted continent.
Zhishen on the side nodded slightly, he was also the most disgusted with this kind of waste that likes to be measured insidiously.
Suddenly, a wave of Buddha's energy was shot out and turned into a towering giant palm, crushing this Ximenhou into muddy flesh.
Ximenhou died, and his puppets also completely lost their ability to move.
In fact, these puppets stopped moving just after Ximenhou went mad. Obviously, Ximenhou had no intention of manipulating these puppets anymore after he went mad.
Ximen Tower is dead, and there are not many of the Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples who were killed by Yuan Ling.
Seeing that their sect masters were all dead, one by one hurriedly knelt on the ground begging for mercy, hoping that Yuan Ling could let them live.
It's just that this decision is not in Yuan Ling's hands. Yuan Ling stopped his movements and glanced at Zhang Yifeng behind him.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng gestured to Zhishen.
Zhishen immediately understood, and stepped forward to check these people with Buddha Qi.
Picking out a few sins and killing them on the spot, Zhishen nodded to Yuan Ling.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Ling's figure slowly shrank, returning to his original appearance.
In a short period of time, from before Zhang Yifeng's arrival, Wangyue Tower and Huaying Tower were in trouble, and now Ximenhou was easily killed, and all the remaining disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion surrendered. Everything happened so suddenly.
This blood knife is a magical power used by Ximenhou to defend himself.The monk with a slightly weaker spirit was slashed by this sword, and the spirit was annihilated on the spot and turned into a walking dead.A monk with a slightly stronger spirit will also be taken away from a large number of spirits after being cut, and become dementia from then on.This blood transforming sword is a magical power used by Ximenhou to hold himself at the bottom of the box on weekdays, and it will not easily be used unless he is dead.At this time, I didn't expect to be such a killer against Zhang Yifeng, a junior, and he really didn't want to face anymore.Yue Lian exclaimed, and at the same time pinching a cold sword like a moon in his hand, he rushed towards Ximenhou's Divine Blood Sword.This sword shadow is the natal sword that Yue Lian extracts and refines the essence of January, which can block Ximenhou's blood-changing sword.This is also the reason why Ximen Hou hasn't used this magical power on Yue Lian and the others for a long time after the battle.Yue Lian and Ximenhou have been enemies for many years, and the magical powers and secrets that each other is good at are very familiar, and they will not easily display magical powers in front of each other.It's just that Yue Lian is about a hundred steps away from Zhang Yifeng, and Ximenhou is only more than 30 steps away from Zhang Yifeng.No matter what, Yue Lian's Jianying couldn't save Zhang Yifeng in time.Yue Lian's sword shadow had just crossed the distance of fifty steps, but the blood transforming sword in the Ximen Tower had already hit Zhang Yifeng, and it pierced in towards Zhang Yifeng's identification of the Seagod Soul.Zhishen on the side originally wanted to resist Zhang Yifeng's blood transforming sword, but Zhang Yifeng waved his hand slightly, and Zhishen was relieved.Zhang Yifeng always does everything with a sense of measure, and will not do anything that is uncertain.Now that Zhang Yifeng decided to take this move, Zhishen had nothing else to say, quietly watching Ximenhou's blood-changing sword pierce Zhang Yifeng's sea of consciousness.Of course Zhang Yifeng is confident about this, not to mention how powerful Zhang Yifeng's spirit is. Based on the sequelae of this trick to the operator, Zhang Yifeng must follow.At a glance, Zhang Yifeng could see that the magical power used by Ximenhou was a blood-transforming sword, and he had almost died under this magical power in his previous life.After reading a lot of ancient books, I learned that this trick is not only powerful, but also indelible damage to the person who uses it.As long as the person pierced by the Blood Transforming Sword can withstand the attack of the Transforming Blood Sword, the Divine Soul that belongs to the caster in the Transforming Sword can be integrated into themselves.The spirit consumed by urging this move is extremely large, Zhang Yifeng can notice that just now, after Ximenhou performed this operation, his aura has become a lot weaker."Hahaha, boy, if you have been hit by my **** sword, you can wait for death obediently.""Don't worry, when you die, I will treat your body kindly and make it a puppet."Ximenhou laughed presumptuously, thinking that Zhang Yifeng would try to avoid it, so that he could enjoy the scene of the other party escaping in panic.Then he controlled the blood-changing sword and directly dived into Zhang Yifeng's sea of knowledge.There used to be a lot of idiots who thought that the Divine Blood Sword could be avoided, but when they saw that the Divine Blood Sword not only had not been evaded, but was chasing after them, their faces looked desperate.Now that Ximen Hou thinks about it, he feels very happy, looking forward to the miserable appearance of Zhang Yifeng next.After thinking about it, Ximenhou showed a grim smile on his face, expecting Zhang Yifeng to kneel down and begging for mercy later.As a result, a moment of effort passed, and Zhang Yifeng still stood in place with his expression unchanged."Why? Are you surprised? But even more surprises are still behind. I also let you try the feeling of being deprived of your soul."Zhang Yifeng suddenly spoke faintly. Before Ximenhou could react, he felt a sense of being torn from his soul.At that moment, Ximenhou felt that his soul separated on the Divine Blood Sword had completely lost contact with him.This represented the defeat of the incomparably powerful Blood Transforming Sword in the past. Zhang Yifeng resisted the attack of the Blood Transforming Sword and swallowed all the souls that separated it."You, you are."Ximenhou only feels his headache is splitting now, as if there are countless villains eating their heads.The intense pain made Ximenhou a little crazy, tearing his hair frantically, and even his scalp was torn off by Ximenhou.Even so, Ximenhou seemed to feel no pain, still tearing his little hair frantically.Kneeling to the ground, the intense pain caused Ximenhou to scratch the skin all over his body, heartbreakingly.In a short period of time, Ximenhou's clothing was torn into pieces, and blood stains were torn all over his head and body.Seeing Ximenhou's miserable appearance, Zhang Yifeng just smiled coldly, and left a sentence of blame.If it hadn't been for this Ximenhou to be clever and want to use the Divine Blade of Blood to deal with Zhang Yifeng, he wouldn't end up like this.This panic changed Qian Santong and Yue Lian's eyes with consternation. They all thought Zhang Yifeng would be defeated by Ximenhou's sword of blood transformation.Yue Lian had even figured out how to face Rose.Unexpectedly, Zhang Yifeng could actually resist the erosion of the Blood Transforming Sword and successfully kept the soul of Ximenhou in his body."It's too noisy, Fellow Daoist Li, I beg you to try to humanize this."Having lost a lot of souls, Ximenhou now is nothing more than a crazy lunatic, no longer the former high-powered blood puppet pavilion sect master, hegemony-level figure who crosses the deserted continent.Zhishen on the side nodded slightly, he was also the most disgusted with this kind of waste that likes to be measured insidiously.Suddenly, a wave of Buddha's energy was shot out and turned into a towering giant palm, crushing this Ximenhou into muddy flesh.Ximenhou died, and his puppets also completely lost their ability to move.In fact, these puppets stopped moving just after Ximenhou went mad. Obviously, Ximenhou had no intention of manipulating these puppets anymore after he went mad.Ximen Tower is dead, and there are not many of the Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples who were killed by Yuan Ling.Seeing that their sect masters were all dead, one by one hurriedly knelt on the ground begging for mercy, hoping that Yuan Ling could let them live.It's just that this decision is not in Yuan Ling's hands. Yuan Ling stopped his movements and glanced at Zhang Yifeng behind him.Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng gestured to Zhishen.Zhishen immediately understood, and stepped forward to check these people with Buddha Qi.Picking out a few sins and killing them on the spot, Zhishen nodded to Yuan Ling.Upon seeing this, Yuan Ling's figure slowly shrank, returning to his original appearance.In a short period of time, from before Zhang Yifeng's arrival, Wangyue Tower and Huaying Tower were in trouble, and now Ximenhou was easily killed, and all the remaining disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion surrendered. Everything happened so suddenly.
