Chapter 7: The Bleeding Minister (Part 2)

Suddenly, Duke Senna shouted: "The power of darkness - Blood Shadow Storm!"

"Bang--" With a loud bang, a powerful blood light spiraled violently, and with a violent hurricane, he rushed towards Ouyang Xuan.

For a moment, debris flew around in the huge hall, which was simply chaos.

Ouyang Xuan laughed loudly, gathered his palms into a knife, and slashed forward with a fierce slash.

"Hu——" A sharp 'flame knife' shot out from Ouyang Xuan's palm, passing through the huge and brilliant light and shadow, and hitting heavily in the spiraling blood light.

"Boom--" With a crisp loud bang, the blood light in the sky suddenly exploded to pieces.

And the "Flame Knife" is still lit up, passing through the short void like lightning and slashing towards Duke Senna.

Duke Senna was shocked. From a distance, he felt the terrifying power of the 'Flame Knife' like melting steel, and quickly shouted again: "The power of darkness - the violence of Xuantian Ice!"

"Boom--" In a loud bang like a sensation of heaven and earth, a cold wind that seemed to emerge from hell came from Duke Senna.

This cold wind is mixed with the ice and snow in the sky, exuding a biting cold, facing the "flame knife".

Ouyang Xuan sneered in his heart, his thoughts were just moving, and the "Flame Knife" was full of flames again, and he immediately slashed into the ice and snow with one knife.

"Boom--" A loud bang, like rolling soup and pouring snow, the cold wind and ice melted suddenly, and the sky was filled with steaming water vapor.

The "Flame Knife" roared through the hazy water vapor and slashed over Duke Senna's head with one knife.

"Crack--" With a crisp sound, Duke Senna screamed, and his body immediately turned into two burning torches, instantly burning to ashes.

In the huge hall, there was a sudden silence and fear.

As one of the famous giants in the Demon Party, Duke Senna was actually killed by Ouyang Xuan with such an easy move. This cruel fact really makes it difficult for the blood clans to accept.

"How is it, who else is not convinced?" Ouyang Xuan looked around proudly, his long and shiny black hair fluttering in the wind, as free and elegant as a god.

"Damn humans," a blood clan came out and roared in a sharp voice like a needle: "Let me Prince Hebi teach you a lesson in this ignorant guy."

Ouyang Xuan looked at him, but Prince Hebi of the Assamite clan. Just now, he was the first to express his dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, do you want to die too?" Ouyang Xuan sneered.

"Satan's witness, I will make you die in great pain. Let you know how big the gap between the lowly humans and the noble blood clans." The arrogant Prince Hebi was furious, his bloody eyes were red, like a ghost.

"I'm so arrogant. I'll let you take action first so as not to say that I'm bullying you." Ouyang Xuan held his fists arrogantly, looking like he was flawless.

Prince Hebi was furious and shouted loudly: "With my sincerity, respecting the great ancestors, and giving me the strongest dark power-the Hell Demon Dragon!"

"Roar—" A terrifying roar that seemed to come from hell, Prince Hebi shot out a large stream of black gas from all over his body. Among these black gases, a ferocious figure with blood-red body, like an ancient wild beast, was roaring towards Ouyang Xuan.

He is indeed a prince of the clan, and he is indeed a little stronger than Duke Nasena. Ouyang Xuan's face turned a little solemn, and he slashed out two "flame swords".

"Hu—Hu—" Two 'flame swords' screamed fiercely, and they passed by two brilliant afterimages like two extremely dazzling suns.

"Boom--" With a loud bang, the first "flame sword" fiercely slashed the demon dragon. With a shrill howl, the demon dragon turned into an empty illusion, and the black air in the sky quickly melted away.

"Hu——" The second 'flame knife' was very bright, like a fire in the sky, and rushed towards Prince Hebi, who looked incredible.

"Hmph——" A hint of complacent sneer appeared on Ouyang Xuan's lips.

At this moment, suddenly, a huge blood-colored flash like a thunderbolt exploded indoors. The second "flame knife" pointed to by the front tax!

"Crack--" It seemed as if it was defeated by Ge, and the "flame knife" was shattered in the blood-colored huge flash.

Ouyang Xuan opened his eyes wide in surprise, and the blood disappeared, and a strange blood-colored sword appeared in Prince Hebi's hands.

I saw that this long sword was about one meter long and about seven centimeters wide. The blade was covered with blood color, showing a strange large curved hook shape. You can tell at a glance that it was extremely lethal.

What is most surprising is that, reflecting the light, the blood light reflected in the blade burst out with an extremely fierce murderous aura. This murderous aura and resentment made Ouyang Xuan, who had the most fierce and yang aura of heaven and earth, couldn't help but shiver.

What a weird sword, what a fierce sword!

"Good knife." Ouyang Xuan raised his head and said in admiration.

Prince Hebi's sword in his hand, and the look of fear gradually faded away. He smiled and said, "This knife is the "butcher knife" of my blood clan's 'thirteen holy weapons'! Today, I will use it to deal with you, which is your honor."

‘Buddler’? Ouyang Xuan was shocked and remembered the legend of ‘Buddler’.

I heard that since the birth of the "Bullshit Knife", the "Bullshit Knife", has killed people in the wild and blood flows. Conservatively, the dead souls under the knife are no less than five million.

The most terrifying thing is that every time the "Butterfighting Knife" kills a person, he will absorb the person's soul and seal it in the knife to enhance his combat power.

Therefore, fighting against the "Buddler Sword" not only requires the terrifying lethality of the "Budler Sword" itself, but also the extremely resentful power of the five million undead being sealed!

It can be said that although the "Bullshit Knife" is only ranked ninth in the "Thirteen Holy Artifacts" of the blood clan, it is definitely the first in terms of killing and evil reputation! In ancient times, it was even more powerful and had the effect of "fearing the news".

Therefore, facing such a "excellent reputation" sword, Ouyang Xuan, who is as powerful as Ouyang Xuan, dared not be careless and smiled slightly: "It's very good, it's interesting. This finally makes me interested in killing you."

Prince Hebi immediately turned his nose tilted and roared: "Damn it, I must kill you, seal your soul in the "butcher knife" for tens of thousands of years, and suffer all the hardships." As he said that, he raised his cool and sharp "butcher knife" and waited for it to be chopped down.

"Wait a minute." Ouyang Xuan suddenly said.

"What, are you scared?" Prince Hebi smiled grimly with some smugness.

"I'm afraid you won't die." Ouyang Xuan sneered, turned around, looked at Prince Tumeng and said, "Your Highness, please build a barrier. Otherwise, after this battle, your ancient castle will probably turn into ashes, and I'm embarrassed to be."

Prince Tumeng nodded with an ugly face, waved his sleeves, and immediately, the overwhelming blood light exploded sharply. In an instant, a huge barrier enveloped the entire hall.

"Come on." Ouyang Xuan pointed at Prince Hebi, and then added confidently: "If I want to kill you, you will definitely die. Whether you have a 'butcher knife' is the same."

Prince Hebi was so arrogant that he was so arrogant that "one Buddha was born, two Buddhas ascended to heaven" that he shouted loudly: "Destroy all cruelty - kill all directions!"

"Boom--" A huge blood-light sword energy tear opens the void and slashes at Ouyang Xuan with a thunderous force.

From afar, the blood-colored sword aura shot out the biting cold and the terrifying murderous aura like the craziest waves of the angry sea.

"Why are you afraid of? Look at my magic arrow." Ouyang Xuan let out a long roar, retreated and looked up, and made a bow.

Suddenly, a loud thunderous sound shook from Ouyang Xuan's hand: "Bang--" Amid the harsh sound of sonic boom, a red feathered arrow seemed to fly out of a different time and space, carrying a series of violent flames, and rushed towards the murderous blood-light sword aura like a sharp flash.

"Boom--" The blood-light sword energy and the Red Feather Arrow met like a comet hitting the earth, and suddenly a terrifying loud noise of the overturning of the world, followed by the rolling and surging shock wave.

"Cha--" The barrier was like thousands of thunder rolling, with an amazing momentum.

Most of the blood clans were suddenly hit by the shock wave, and only a few strong men could barely stabilize their bodies.

However, Ouyang Xuan's figure was still as stable as Mount Tai, standing quietly in place.

Soon, the clouds scattered and the wind silenced, and the barrier returned to peace.

Ouyang Xuan looked in front of him. He was nothing, but Prince Hebi seemed a little embarrassed: his purple robe turned into a beggar's outfit, one by one; his white-green face felt a bit smoky and burnt, and the whole black charcoal pot was covered.

"Hey." Ouyang Xuan was happy: This is not an elegant blood clan, he is clearly a beggar or refugee.

Prince Hebi was furious: "Damn guy. Look at my millions of undead resentment - the ghost demon sword!"

The "Butterfighting Sword" cut into the air and the huge and gloomy dark curtain instantly enveloped the entire barrier. For a moment, the world was faint, like a ghost realm.

Immediately afterwards, with a loud "boom--" a powerful blood shadow and a sword light ripped into a dark curtain, slashing towards Ouyang Xuan with a thunderous force.

What's even more strange is that the blood-colored sword light shot out the black dead spirits in the sky, screaming, laughing wildly, and pounced on them with extremely resentful eyes.

Ouyang Xuan's expression was shaking: There were so many ants biting the elephant to death, so many dead spirits must not be approached. He shouted loudly: "Cihang Pudu, let me save you poor people. Three arrows were fired at once!"

"Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-Zheng-" Amid three violent tremors, the illusion of a giant red bow expanded sharply in Ouyang Xuan's hands, and three red feather arrows with flames spread out from the sky.

As soon as these three red feather arrows were born, they seemed to illuminate the entire world. The scorching fire seemed to turn the barrier into the "Zhurong Fire Sky"!

"Boom--" Finally, the sky was filled with fire, the Blood Shadow Sword Light and millions of undead charge together. In the terrifying loud noise of the sky and the earth cracking, the Blood Shadow Sword Light was instantly shattered, and millions of undead were burned by the supreme fire and screamed in a terrifying way and destroyed.

Under the unbelievable gaze of the blood clans, Ouyang Xuan shouted suddenly, and the figure of the giant red bow in his hand suddenly appeared.

"Bang--" This time it was just a slight thrust, but the harsh murderous sound waves were mixed with the torrential sea of ​​fire and flowing into the three red feather arrows in the air.

"Crack--" A loud noise like a world-breaking sound spread. Three red-feathered arrows seemed to shoot through a hole in the sky. The dark curtains in the sky instantly melted, revealing the original blood barrier.

"Impossible!" Prince Hebi roared in fear, and three red feather arrows rolled down from the air.

For a moment, it seemed as if the sky was broken, and flames rolled down the sky, rolling towards Prince Hebi.

"No--" Prince Hebi shouted wildly, and as soon as he lifted the "butcher knife" in his hand, he was shot by the rolling fire stream shot like thunder.

"Boom--" With a loud bang, Prince Hebi's figure immediately disappeared into the fire stream, and surging fireworks splashed on the spot.

In an instant, the fire was extinguished and the barrier returned to peace.

Looking at Prince Hebi again, he had been burned to ashes, leaving only a lonely and helpless blood shadow sword.

This fierce and famous "Buddler Sword" has dimmed its light and shadow at this moment. Obviously, after the "Samadhi True Fire" torch transformed into its five million undead spirits, the "Budler Sword"'s vitality has been greatly damaged.

A terrible chill surged from the hearts of all the blood clans.

As the strongest person in the neutral party, Prince Hebi was still solved so easily by Ouyang Xuan when he possessed the "butcher knife".

"Who else is not convinced?" Ouyang Xuan's fiery red eyes were even more murderous.

"Bless Satan, let me do it." Prince Odin stood up with a serious expression, his face was green and shiny, particularly scary.

"No, brothers Odin." Prince Tumon walked over.

"Brother Tumon, what do you mean?" Prince Odin was puzzled.

"Let me do it. If I can't do it, you go back." Prince Tumon's face was determined.

The blood clans all know that in terms of their combat power alone, Prince Tumeng is definitely the leader of the blood clan. In addition, the "Corpse Hand" who has the second seat of the "Thirteen Sacred Artifacts" of the blood clan is indeed the most suitable candidate to fight.
To be continued...