Chapter 533: Sword Drinks Blood and Sings for the King
Although the secret techniques of the Blood God Palace are powerful, their power lies in the caster.
Gao Xian relied on Sister Lan to block the Eight Evil Death Curses, and used the unity of body and sword to break through numerous restrictions and kill Yan Ming with one sword.
The reason why the Sword Master is so powerful is that he has the magical power of combining his body with the sword. The man and the sword merge into a sword light, which is unpredictable and can break all laws.
Although the leader of the Blood God Sect was a True Lord in the late Nascent Soul stage, he could not withstand the White Emperor's Qiankun Transformation Sword, let alone the unparalleled power unleashed by the unity of his body and sword.
The Blood God Palace and Yan Ming were shattered along with the deep sword marks left by the Baidi Qiankun Transformation Sword.
Everything in front of Gao Xian turned into thousands of crystal fragments, just like thousands of huge glass mirrors were shattered. In the blink of an eye, Gao Xian was back in the open room.
However, this hall has been shattered to pieces by the heavy magic power. Even the ground has been broken into countless cracks and covered with layers of sand and gravel, and its original appearance can no longer be seen.
All the houses and trees within a radius of several thousand feet were destroyed and turned into debris and dust flying in the air.
Liu Xiangyun was the only one in this area. This beautiful woman stared at Gao Xian blankly with a look of horror on her face.
Gao Xian held a four-foot cold blade in his hand and pointed it coldly at Liu Xiangyun. There was something wrong with this woman!
Just now, he killed Yan Ming in the Blood God Palace, but he always felt that there was a level missing. Moreover, Yan Ming's Yin Spirit did not appear. The Blood God Sect was already good at all kinds of strange magic. At Yan Ming's level, he must have his life-saving magic.
Although he was proficient in the Blood Nerve, he did not understand the other secrets of the Blood God Sect, and could not guess Yan Ming's methods for a while.
There is no need to think too much about it now. No matter whether this woman has any problems or not, just kill her first.
In the final analysis, Qingyun Sect was destroyed by Blood God Sect, and for Gao Xian, all the cultivators of Blood God Sect deserved to die. Not to mention that Blood God Sect led the demon cultivators and monsters to invade Mingzhou, and was the public enemy of the human race.
Such demons should be killed by anyone.
Gao Xian was just about to draw his sword and kill Liu Xiangyun, when this extremely beautiful woman's eyes suddenly revealed an expression of extreme horror, and then a layer of deathly aura appeared on her face.
Liu Xiangyun struggled to say something, but her whole body silently exploded into a ball of blood mist.
The gushing blood mist quickly converged inwards, and in the blink of an eye it condensed into a human form, which was exactly the appearance of Yan Ming. However, his whole body was red, and he looked a little unreal.
Gao Xian immediately understood that Yan Ming had made Liu Xiangyun his substitute, so he took Liu Xiangyun with him wherever he went.
After being killed by him with a sword, Yan Ming lost his body, but his Yin spirit reconstructed his body with Liu Xiangyun's blood essence. This secret method is really strange and unpredictable.
Gao Xian did not hesitate to unleash his sword energy and slash across with thunder and lightning, which was the most powerful, sharp and swift sword move in the Lei Xiang sword.
The wood-type Qinghua Divine Light has some bonus to thunder magic. The most important thing is that the Thunder and Lightning Sutra has reached the perfect level of a grandmaster. When Gao Xian performs this thunder and lightning move, the power is doubled.
The bright sword light flashed and turned into thunder, slashing down with a loud bang. Yan Ming, who was like a blood-colored phantom on the opposite side, stretched out his hand and pointed, and a blood god banner appeared in front of him.
The Blood God Banner swelled in the wind and instantly became like a huge blood-red curtain, completely covering Yan Ming.
The sword light slashed at the blood-red curtain like thunder, creating deep cracks, but it failed to destroy the blood-red curtain. Instead, it stimulated the Blood God Son hidden in the blood-red curtain.
The Blood God Son seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, his face was blurred and only a faint human shape appeared. Facing the sword light, he suddenly opened his mouth wide and swallowed all the thunder sword energy.
Flashes of lightning flashed inside the Blood God's body, causing it to constantly deform, but they could never truly destroy it.
Gao Xian also has the Blood God Banner and the Blood God Son, but they are far inferior to the Blood God Son that Yan Ming has been cultivating for two thousand years.
The characteristic of the Blood God is that he can transform between reality and illusion at will, and he has super resistance to all kinds of spells, making it difficult to be completely eliminated.
It is especially effective against sword cultivators, because swords can defeat enemies with their sharpness, but the Blood God Son has no vital points and is like a phantom. No matter how hard you try, you cannot truly kill the Blood God Son.
Only by destroying the Blood God Banner and cutting off the Blood God Son's foundation will there be a chance to destroy the Blood God Son.
The Blood God Banner in Yan Ming's hand looked like a divine weapon, and it should have been passed down from the ancestors of the Blood God Sect. This Yuanying Zhenjun actually had two divine weapons in his hands, which was really extraordinary.
Gao Xian still had several spiritual weapons in his hand, which could actually be used to deal with the Blood God Son. For example, the Purple Sky Heavenly Pivot Demon Subduing Golden Whip, and the Clear Sky Lieyang Pearl, one of which could control thunder and the other could gather the power of the Clear Sky Sun, which could be said to be specifically used to restrain filthy and strange beings like the Blood God Son.
It would be difficult to quickly break through the Blood God Banner by just activating these two spiritual weapons.
Yan Ming had just been severely injured, his physical body was gone, and he was just about to seize the opportunity to destroy the opponent in one fell swoop. If the stalemate continued, it would give Yan Ming a chance to recover his magic power.
Gao Xian immediately merged his body with the sword and transformed into a sharp sword light that penetrated straight into the blood-colored curtain. The Blood God Son, who was trying to dissolve the Thunder Sword Qi, was swept by the sharp sword light and immediately shattered into two pieces. The Thunder Sword Qi also exploded and tore the Blood God Son into thousands of pieces.
Yan Ming, who was controlling the Blood God Banner, narrowed his eyes. He knew that the situation was not good. If Gao Xian could penetrate the Blood God Banner, he would be killed with one sword.
Yan Ming sighed helplessly, but he had no choice now. He could only activate the blood burning secret technique to burn the Yin Spirit and this temporary incarnation together.
The powerful magic power and spiritual awareness accumulated over more than two thousand years burned together, allowing him to burst out with 120% of his power.
The fourth-level artifact Blood God Banner suddenly expanded under the push of his powerful magic power, and the original blood-colored curtain rushed in all directions like a mountain torrent.
There was a bloody light wrapped in the center of the Blood God Banner, and sharp sword lights flashed in the bloody light. That was Gao Xian who was trapped by the Blood God Banner.
Yan Ming, however, was not happy because he had to burn his own Yin spirit and blood essence to barely trap Gao Xian, and he would not be able to trap him for long.
Sword masters who are one with their swords are extremely troublesome, because their bodies and swords can be transformed into sword light, which can pass through the sun and moon without a shadow and penetrate metal and stone without any hindrance. It is difficult for magic arrays and magic tools to trap the sword light.
He had just suffered a great loss and was nearly killed by Gao Xian's sword.
If they continued to fight, Gao Xian would be slain by his sword. Only by collecting blood essence and converting it into mana as quickly as possible could Gao Xian be killed.
The Blood God Banner exploded under his urging, and in the blink of an eye it had completely covered the City Lord's Mansion. Wherever the blood passed, no matter if it was a human or an animal, any living thing with blood would be melted by the blood.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of people in the City Lord's Mansion died, and their blood, spirit and soul were all integrated into the Blood God Banner.
The city lord Yan Shitong flew into the sky. He looked at Yan Ming from afar, his eyes filled with shock and confusion.
The aftermath of the war that had just broken out destroyed most of the City Lord's Mansion. Before Yan Shitong could figure out what was going on, he saw a tide of blood erupting, killing all of his men and concubines.
Yan Shitong could only rely on the Blood God Banner to barely protect himself, and had no ability to help others. He really didn't understand what the founder Yan Ming did.
Yan Ming didn't have the heart to explain anything to Yan Shitong at this moment. There were nearly one million demon cultivators in Chixue City. He only needed to kill thirty to fifty thousand of them to extract enough essence and blood.
Even if Gao Xian cannot be killed, it should be no problem to use the Burning Blood Escape Technique to escape! Killing so many cultivators will accumulate a lot of evil spirits, which may attract evil spirits or demonic disasters. But the situation is critical now, so there is no time to think so much.
The surging blood swept from north to south. As long as the cultivators were contaminated by the blood, they would quickly melt like a snowman falling into boiling water, leaving only clothes and shoes on the ground.
In just over ten breaths, more than ten thousand cultivators were killed by the blood, and the Blood God Banner also gathered a huge amount of essence and blood.
The area where the North City is located is inhabited by the sect's elite members. Several Jindan demon cultivators sensed that something was wrong and rode their magic weapons into the sky to avoid the disaster.
Yan Ming noticed these Jindans. They were all elite members of the Blood God Sect. They had high attainments in the blood nerves and each of them had rich blood and essence.
Please...collect 6...9...books...!
After thinking about it, he decided to let a few of his men go. After all, the Golden Cores were the backbone of the sect and they couldn't be destroyed so easily. Besides, just a few Golden Cores wouldn't be of much use.
Several Jindan were swept by Yan Ming's consciousness, and their faces changed drastically. Yuanying Zhenjun's powerful consciousness completely suppressed their consciousness and magic power. It can be said that life and death depended on Yan Ming's thoughts.
Although several Jindan demon cultivators realized that the situation was not good, they did not dare to move. They just watched the blood spread like a tide, and soon swept across half of the northern city.
It is unknown how many cultivators were swept up by the blood light. Among them, some powerful foundation-building cultivators could still struggle in the blood light, but they could not break free from the sticky blood light.
In just a few breaths, these struggling foundation-building monks lost consciousness, stopped struggling, and quickly melted in the blood...
Yan Ming was delighted when he sensed the huge amount of blood essence that was gathering. With so much blood essence to support him, he could at least fight Gao Xian.
At this moment, something strange happened. The sharp sword light wrapped in heavy blood suddenly retracted and disappeared.
Yan Ming was able to completely control Gao Xian's movements through the Blood God Banner, and even sense the changes in Gao Xian's sword energy. But Gao Xian suddenly disappeared, completely disappearing from the Blood God Banner, and he didn't know where Gao Xian had gone.
From existence to non-existence, this mysterious change made Yan Ming feel very bad. He could only use all his strength to activate the Blood God Banner, and the blood light that was surging outward suddenly turned back and gathered towards the center.
Yan Ming was certain that Gao Xian was still inside the Blood God Banner, but he didn't know what secret method he used to hide his body. As long as he activated the Blood God Banner, he would definitely be able to find Gao Xian.
The blood light in the center of the Blood God Banner burned like a flame, transforming into the most violent mana that exploded. Just as Yan Ming had expected, the disappeared Gao Xian emerged in the blood-red flames.
Across the blood light, Gao Xian looked deeply at Yan Ming. He raised the four-foot snow blade in his hand. The platinum sword light was as blazing as the sun rising into the sky. The surrounding blood light melted into wisps of black smoke in the platinum divine light.
When the sword light, as blazing as the sun, fell, it turned into a crescent moon. The blood light in front split into a long crack under the crescent moon.
The crescent moon instantly transformed into an octagonal star that shot out like a meteor across the sky.
Yan Ming realized something was wrong, and he condensed a blood-transforming long sword in his hand and slashed at the starlight. The shooting starlight split into thousands of starlights, like a star rain dancing in the sky.
Yan Ming was unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, and could only frantically stimulate the blood-yang energy, and layers of blood-colored halos enveloped him.
The thousands of differentiated star rays gathered into one star ray again, which penetrated silently through the layers of halos, penetrated Yan Ming's red body, and penetrated his powerful Yin spirit.
The astrological sword energy turned into strands of azure starlight and dispersed. Yan Ming's body and Yin spirit also disintegrated and dispersed along with the azure starlight...
The Blood God Sect leader, a powerful cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, was ultimately unable to withstand Gao Xian's activation of Beidou Siming, and was completely killed by the starlight that emerged from the fusion of Gao Xian's man and sword.
As soon as Yan Ming died, the Blood River Sword and Blood God Banner, which were controlled by his Yin Shen, revealed their original forms and floated in the air.
Gao Xian took away the two magic weapons with a flick of his sleeves. Yan Ming was very powerful. He transformed the three celestial sword intents of the sun, moon and stars into the infinite sword intent, and then he broke the Blood God Banner and killed Yan Ming in one fell swoop.
This is already his most powerful killing method. If he still cannot kill Yan Ming, the outcome will be hard to predict.
Gao Xian's eyes swept across the several Jindan demon cultivators floating in the air. He had no interest in paying attention to these guys.
However, several Jindan demon cultivators were all pale with fear. Even if they had never seen Gao Xian, they had heard of his great name, that of his peerless swordsmanship in white clothes surpassing snow.
Seeing Gao Xian kill Yan Ming with his peerless swordsmanship, several Jindan demon cultivators were so scared that they pissed themselves. But none of them dared to move.
Gao Xian looked up at the night sky. It was October, the weather was crisp and the sky was filled with unusually bright stars. A waning moon hung obliquely in the sky. The moonlight under the stars was cold, lonely and indifferent.
Gao Xian couldn't help but think of Yun Qiu Shui. He took out the eight-treasure gourd and took a sip of peach blossom wine. The wine was mellow and somewhat sweet. It tasted less strong and painful, but more lingering.
He poured some wine into the air, "Qiu Shui, this is for you!"
The bright red peach blossom wine falls like rain, and the aroma of wine spreads everywhere.
Gao Xian sighed and whispered: "The breeze makes the clouds act as carriages, and the white clothes are not stained by the mist. A pot of peach blossoms intoxicates the feathered guest, and the sword drinks the blood to sing for you..."
The four-foot cold blade emitted a long and clear sound as Gao Xian spoke, and the invisible sword energy that was stirred by the sword sound swept across the four directions. Several Jindan demon cultivators floating in the air had no time to react and were simultaneously exploded into a ball of blood mist under the sword energy...
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