Chosen Man
The Death of Huo Liandu
"Alright, I don't mind using a little of my strength to accompany you in this fight. "
After saying that, Feng Zun immediately stepped up at an incredible speed.
Swoshis!
Sat.. Set...
This was not a one-on-one fight that relied on cultivation, this was purely the speed of physical movements, and basic sword techniques, but it was enough to make Huo Liandu's ultimate move fail!
Too fast!
When Huo Liandu reacted, Feng Zun's figure seemed to move with unimaginable speed and suddenly appeared three feet in front of him.
And the sword of Emperor Fantian in his hand had been released in the air.
If the Immortal Slayer of the top Dead Sea Organization, was still alive, when he saw this terrifying saber of Feng Zun, he would definitely be embarrassed.
Clang! !
Huo Liandu deserved to be in the Immortal Realm. When the surrounding space had been locked by Feng Zun, he was still able to block this sudden attack.
However, his figure staggered backwards and was shaken, and the blood all over his body scattered out.
"He changed again? the aura of this child had been decreasing...how could his aura suddenly change again?"
And this seems like just the beginning!
A slash! A slash! A slash!
He saw Feng Zun hovering in the wind and made several slashes in the air with his sword.
His attack was like a fierce storm, each sword was faster than the others, and the power of that sword was terrifying.
"It... "
Jiu Feng's voice rang out, he was even stunned by all the techniques Feng Zun had executed.
Under Jiu Feng's trembling gaze, in the blink of an eye, there were several traces of bloody sword slashes on Huo Liandu's body, a great cultivator of the Intermediate Immortal Realm.
Some sword slash marks even looked striking!
It was like receiving a thousand wounds in an instant!
Even he saw that Huo Liandu had tried his best, yet he was still unable to resist and fell into a passive state, and his strength was completely suppressed!
"Is this Feng Zun's true ability..."
Jiu Feng's back was sweating coldly even his existence was shaken.
A slash!
Suddenly blood spurted into the air, and an arm was thrown into the air along with it.
It was Huo Liandu's left arm!
When he saw the speed of Feng Zun's movements again, his figure was completely blurred and illusory because he was too fast, there were illusions left behind by his figure everywhere, and his sword qi was like a furious wave.
As Huo Liandu tried hard to stabilize his body, waves of Feng Zun swords appeared and pressed Huo Liandu again and again. From start to finish, he could not even stand up!
At this moment Huo Liandu's appearance was pitiful, not only was his left arm cut off, but his body was filled with bloody sword marks, his hair was disheveled, he looked extremely miserable, and he was severely injured!
Huo Liandu himself was also aware of this.
At this moment, he was not only angry, but became even more fearful and mentally very disturbed.
From the very beginning he had a forbidden technique that had monstrous power, yet he had always hesitated to use it, as the price to do so had to be paid with his own life.
Under the embarrassment, frustration, anger he felt at this moment, he did not dare to hesitate anymore, Huo Liandu was forced to resort to such forbidden techniques.
"The Dark Frozen Dew Sword!"
"Rise!"
Then he was seen downing something inside the jade bottle, the next second Huo Liandu looked like a madman, and he seemed to have slipped out of fear and ignored all his injuries, a sword of dark frost shot out and crossed the sky.
Bang out!
Strange scenes happen.
With the rest of the momentum, the attack shattered all of Feng Zun's slashes.
After which, Huo Liandu's face looked different.
This...
It was only at that moment that Feng Zun was able to figure out why the Great Elder of the Divine Sword Palace had been cultivating to the immortal realm, but his face was full of wrinkles. It turned out to be due to the use of the dark frost sword!
This sword can be categorized as an ancient heirloom because it has a very strange aura. This ancient sword needed to bring out the spirit and vitality of the sword holder in order to exert its maximum strength.
In other words, this was an extremely heinous forbidden ancient heirloom!
"The method used is very distorted, unsightly!"
Feng Zun sneered, The Fantian Emperor Sword in his hand suddenly roared, and a mysterious and unfathomable decree appeared on the body of his sword, it could be seen with the naked eye that there were many illusory spirits coming out from it, all those illusory spirits on the blanket with fire on their bodies and roaring.
Swoshis!
All those fire spirits immediately shot out and crashed into the dark frost sword attack.
Bang out!
Huo Liandu was surprised, he never expected that his trump card would again be completed so easily!
"I didn't expect that today a Han Dynasty youth would be able to force me to fight to such a degree."
Huo Liandu shook his head sadly.
He stared deeply at the dark frost ancient sword in his hand.
The sword trembled as if it understood and suddenly let out a roar as if it was a shout of excitement from within.
Evil swords have spirits and absorb blood and power.
At this moment, the cultivation, strength and vitality in Huo Liandu's entire body seemed to be absorbed by this sword, his appearance suddenly looked like an old man of many years, his eyes dimmed, his eyes dimmed, his figure became stooped, and his skin shrank inch by inch into wrinkles. The long hair on his head turned frozen white, and then his face was pale.
Instead, after absorbing all of Huo Liandu's strength, the dark frost ancient sword in his hand became radiant like the sun.
Unwittingly, a blood-colored ghost appeared on the sword body, as if he was like a imprisoned demon god that had awakened, and a terrifying and ferocious bloodthirsty aura swept around him.
This it?
Feng Zun's pupils narrowed slightly, revealing a surprised expression.
Booms!
When one looked at the sky above Lake Whuyun, a blood mist filled the sky and covered the earth, making the world seem as if it had turned into a bloody purgatory.
"What kind of power is this? !"
In the teahouse, Jiu Feng could no longer sit quietly, he immediately got up seriously, a dignified expression appearing on his brows, "What a terrifying evil spirit!"
"In the dark frost ancient sword, could there be some sort of ancient evil spirit sealed?"
This made her tense, her face changed, she realized something was wrong, and she planned to act immediately.
Feng Zun had a method to refine the Great Array of the Nine Furnace City. Such a person is rarely seen even in thousands of years. Now that he had waited for hundreds of years he had finally found the person he was looking for and obtained his help, how could Jiu Feng see that person having a disaster?
"In order for my Huo Clan to have no hidden dangers in the future, tonight, I am forced to sacrifice everything for this sword in order to be able to kill and get rid of the dangers for my Huo Clan!"
Huo Liandu's hoarse and weak voice rang out as the blood mist rolled.
Everyone could see that on his face was a trace of heartache, a trace of regret, yet there was a boundless killing intent and determination in his eyes.
Bang out!
His body was completely destroyed like rotten wood that lost its vitality, and turned into ashes.
At this moment, the ancient sword of the edgy frost had turned deep red, and the body of the sword trembled violently, emitting an evil spirit that carried the sword flying into the sky.
Looking faintly, it seemed like there was an evil spirit in the body of the sword that was struggling out, the spirit was laughing wildly and its aura was ferocious like an ancient demon.
When he saw this scene, Feng Zun's expression became extremely dignified, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, "Although you are an evil spirit that was sealed for countless years...
"Do you really think that after absorbing the vitality of an immortal cultivator, you will have the power to violate the world's order and rules?"