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Chapter 34 The charm of that sword(1/2)

Thirteen people, thirteen bloody clothes!

Thirteen pairs of bloodthirsty eyes!

The visitor is none other than the Thirteen Dark Blood Guards!

After receiving the order from Emperor Ji Changluo of the Great Zhou Dynasty, they rushed to Xianyang without stopping.

I happened to see the other party use the Cloud Expelling Palm to kill a person who was in the middle stage of Nirvana.

Although the Thirteen Dark Blood Guards were shocked by the opponent's terrifying combat power.

But he wasn't panicked at all.

Even though this was Xianyang City and Qin Feng's base camp, it did not allow them to make any retreat.

After all, each of them is a master of Nirvana.

As the boss of the Thirteen Dark Blood Guards, An Yi has reached the peak of Nirvana.

They are confident that Qin Feng will be killed with one strike.

After seeing the thirteen people on the other side, Qin Feng shook his head: "It seems that Ji Changluo sent you after all!"

"He actually dispatched you, is he going to jump over the wall in a hurry?"

Although Qin Feng was teasing them, the hand behind his back quietly condensed a ball made of spiritual energy.

There are three kinds of spiritual power with different attributes on the sphere.

It is the three-point return of vitality.

Qin Feng's words shocked the Thirteen Dark Blood Guards.

Unexpectedly, the other party knew of their existence.

Then An, the boss of the Thirteen Dark Blood Guards, was furious: "How bold, how dare you speak out His Majesty's name!"

"court death!"

An shouted loudly, and An Thirteen turned into a blood shadow and rushed towards Qin Feng.

A bloodthirsty aura hit his face.

Qin Feng was already prepared for the opponent's sudden attack.

"Three points of return to vitality!"

The ball of spiritual power condensed behind Qin Feng was thrown towards Dark Thirteen.

A sharp aura rushed towards Dark Thirteen.

Three parts of Gui Yuan Qi combine the length of Fengshen's legs, the fierceness of Cloud Dispelling Palm, and the coldness of Tianshuang Fist, creating unparalleled power.

An Shisan saw that Qin Feng used his spiritual power to gather a ball and hit him.

He didn't take this move seriously. He had already seen it when the other party killed Uncle Li just now.

The opponent's most powerful weapon is his palm technique.

This time I didn't use it on myself.

How powerful can it be if only spiritual energy is gathered into a ball?

An Thirteen smiled contemptuously, and slashed at the ball with the blood-red sword in his hand.

The sphere is divided into two.

Before An Thirteen could be happy, the three parts that were split into two returned to their full strength.

It hit him.

Dark Thirteen was knocked out more than ten meters by San Sangui Qi.

The whole body flew backwards.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and a large piece of his chest was dented by the powerful force.

There was a click, and the sternum shattered, piercing his heart.

The whole person fell to the ground and died.

Dark Thirteen was constantly killed instantly by the opponent, which made the other twelve people instantly furious.

He and others all thought they had figured out the details of the other party.

Unexpectedly, a brother was killed due to carelessness.

An Yi roared and rushed towards Qin Feng first.

Eleven others followed closely behind.

They are bound to kill Qin Feng with one blow.

Twelve powerful thoughts were locked on Qin Feng.

Then a blood-red light rose from the twelve people.

Red light flashed on their swords.

Twelve rays of sword light rushed out.

Twelve rays of sword light gathered and merged in mid-air.

Forming a blood-red ocean.

The ocean carries the pungent smell of blood.

A huge sword light rushed out from the bloody sea.

"Three points of return to vitality!"

Qin Feng moved his hands above his head, and three-thirds of his energy returned to form a spiritual shield around his body.

The bloody sword light struck the shield, emitting a bright light.

Under the joint attack of twelve nirvana masters, even though the three-point return energy in Qin Feng's body continued to grow.

The spiritual shield formed was also somewhat unsustainable.

After holding on for five seconds.

Snap!

There was a sound like glass being broken.

The shield outside his body shattered with a sound.

Qin Feng directly used Fengshen's legs to retreat.

It's a pity that the sword light has already locked onto him.

The moment he retreated, the blood-red sword light slashed at him at an extremely fast speed.

Qin Feng was about to be chopped into pieces by the sword light.

"Three points of return to vitality!"

A spiritual shield once again formed outside his body that was stronger than before.

The shield mountain exudes a light that flickers on and off.

The blow was temporarily blocked.

Even though it blocked the blood-red sword light, the unrivaled power of the sword light still made a clicking sound when it hit the shield.

The newly formed shield was about to shatter.

A sword light appeared, the sword light was cold and sharp.

Very dazzling, with a cold breath.

The sword light slashed towards the blood-red sword light of the Thirteen Dark Blood Guards.

The blood-red sword light shattered.

After smashing the blood-red sword light, the cold sword light remained unabated.

It rushed into the sea of ​​blood like a broken bamboo.

The sea of ​​blood was evaporated by the light of the sword.

Looking closely, Qin Feng saw a man in white clothes standing in front of Qin Feng, holding a sword in both hands.

When they faced the man in white, they felt that the other person was like a mountain.

Another example is a sea.

You can't feel the other person's breath at all.

The person coming is none other than the sword god Ximen Chuixue!

"Kill them!"

Qin Feng gave orders to Ximen Chuixue!
To be continued...
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