Zeng Fuhu's eyes turned red, and his whole person turned into a blood shadow and flew into the sky.
Not only Li Changyi, but everyone knew that his condition was abnormal.
The onlookers on the city wall exclaimed.
Qiu Buluan's face darkened, and his eyes were coldly staring at Zeng Fuhu who was flying in the air.
Zeng Fuhu hovered in the air, his pupils turned blood red, his body swelled, and at the same time, endless blood evil energy continued to emerge.
The person seemed to have turned into a blood demon.
"It's so good, how could he suddenly become like this?"
"Is this a demon or a demon?"
All the spectators were confused and surprised.
Xiao Qianjun also looked at his senior brother in surprise: "Elder brother, do you know what is going on?"
Li Chaoyi looked solemn and replied: "His ancient beast-controlling soul skills were not cultivated by himself, but were given by a mysterious soul shadow in his body."
"In order to fight Qiu Bunuan, he forcibly controlled the eight-headed divine beasts and birds such as the white tiger beast, the sky-swallowing sparrow, the ancient divine crocodile, the violent rat, the Kui ox, the tan snake, the Bi Fang, and the golden-winged roc, which exceeded his ability. Accept boundaries.”
"Qiu Bu Nuan just slapped away the eight-headed divine beast and ferocious bird, causing his energy and blood to surge, causing the mysterious soul shadow in his body to vibrate. He suffered a backlash and has lost control!"
Hearing this, Xiao Qianjun opened his sword pupil, and sure enough he saw an extremely strange and evil cloud in Zeng Fuhu's sea of life, with a mysterious soul hidden inside.
At this moment, the mysterious soul shadow shook Zeng Fuhu's sea of life, and countless life soul consciousnesses turned into blood-evil energy, flooding into Zeng Fuhu's blood vessels and pores.
The young man in mid-air was not possessed by a demon, but rather possessed by a demon.
Because Li Chaoyi and Xiao Qianjun were standing on the roof of the city tower, not far from the city walls on both sides, many spectators watching the battle heard their words.
This shocked them.
They finally understood why Zeng Fuhu, who looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, was able to break through to the eighth level at such a young age, and why he dared to fight with the weak against the strong and forcefully intervene in the peak battle between Qiu Bunuan and the bloody-handed blind boy.
It turned out to be controlled by a mysterious soul shadow.
"My benefactor, do you know what that mysterious soul is? Or where it comes from?" one of the spectators asked.
Other spectators are also looking forward to his answer.
After all, this benefactor, Mr. Xie, came from Hanshan Academy, one of the four major Confucian academies, and was very knowledgeable.
Li Xianyue shook his head slightly, thinking of a very bad situation.
He couldn't help but warn: "You should retreat quickly and notify other people nearby to stay as far away as possible."
Um?
As soon as Li Changyi said these words, all the spectators were shocked.
"Why did my benefactor withdraw? Could it be..."
Li Xianyue interrupted: "Don't ask so many questions and leave quickly. If you're a little late, you might not be able to leave."
Now no one dared to hesitate anymore and they all sped away.
"Mr. Xie" had just saved them, so naturally he would not lie to them. Since he let them go, he should leave quickly, otherwise he might not be able to leave after a while.
Although the peak battle between the top ten people on the list is beautiful to watch, it is not as important as a life.
Soon all the spectators on the city wall left. They also followed their benefactor's instructions and notified the vendors and people in the area near the city gate to evacuate together.
In the huge east gate area, only Li Qianye, Xiaoqianjun brother and sister, and the four people who were fighting outside the city were left.
The girl Xianlong and the bloody-handed blind boy Song Jiu are still fighting endlessly.
The two grandmasters, who looked very young, fought from the ground to the air, and then from the air to a low hillside in the distance, still no matter the outcome.
And outside the east gate, Zeng Fuhu, hovering in mid-air, was still emitting streams of bloody aura.
His blood-red eyes were full of madness, and he didn't know whether to release the mysterious soul that was moving in his body, or to suppress it.
The endless blood evil energy condensed around him and turned into a huge evil blood mist.
The eight divine beasts and ferocious birds, including the white tiger, the sky-swallowing bird, the ancient crocodile, the violent rat, the Kui ox, the tan snake, Bi Fang, and the golden-winged roc, are the eight retinues, standing behind him and staring at them together. Looking at the lonely swordsman Qiu Buluan on the ground.
The long knife in Qiu Bu Nuan's hand was finally unsheathed.
The name of this knife is "Hundred Splits". The blade is five feet and five inches long and has a cold edge. It is a famous knife of extremely high quality.
Two hundred years ago, it was owned by a great swordsman of the Tenth Realm. Even if he was a half-step saint, he could not escape death after a hundred cuts.
Since he was born again following Qiu Bunuan ten years ago, he has also killed many famous and powerful people.
It can be called a dangerous weapon.
The "Hundred Split" is unsheathed, showing that the lone swordsman Qiu Bunuan attaches great importance to the mutated boy in mid-air.
"I said that today I will kill you, the seventh person on the list, here. I, Zeng Fuhu, will do what I said!"
Zeng Fuhu, whose eyes were blood red and surrounded by a huge blood mist, showed a violent expression and became more and more arrogant.
Qiu Bunuan dragged his sword diagonally and stared at Zeng Fuhu coldly, but he was not looking at the wild boy, but at the mysterious soul in his body.
Since both Li Changyi and Xiao Qianjun could see the mysterious soul shadow, Qiu Bunuan, as the master of the Nine Realms, could naturally see it too.
The "Hundred Split" sword never kills unknown people. Now that it has been unsheathed, it is naturally heading for the mysterious soul.
Zeng Fuhu also noticed his opponent and was furious at his ignorance.
"Go to hell!"
The wild boy roared angrily and pressed his right hand. He and the eight divine beasts and birds behind him, including the white tiger, the sky-swallowing bird, the ancient crocodile, the violent rat, and the Kui ox, rushed towards Qiu Buluan.
The white tiger beast releases the "king" pattern of mysterious light, which is full of killing light.
The sky-swallowing ferocious sparrow opens its mouth wide, not only trying to swallow the swordsman on the ground, but it seems that it will also swallow the entire ground.
The ancient divine crocodile's huge tail covered with spikes was suddenly thrown to the ground, like a thunder whip hitting the ground.
The furious Shuoshu slammed into Qiu Bunuan, its sharp teeth already aimed at Qiu Bunuan's neck.
The four mythical beasts Kui Niu, Tang Snake, Bi Fang, and Golden-winged Dapeng also demonstrate their respective talents and magical powers.
Taking the lead, the wild boy flying down from the sky turned into a fierce bloody light, which contained terrifying power of destruction. He vowed to kill the swordsman on the ground in one round.
The moment Zeng Fuhu and the eight divine beasts and ferocious birds rushed down, Qiu Bunuan also moved.
His figure was seen floating, and the long knife in his hand was turned.
The movements seemed extremely slow, but in fact, nine swords were executed in an instant, one sword and three postures, a total of twenty-seven postures.
This sword technique is called "Nine Mountain-Opening Swords". Qiu Bunuan came to understand it when he saw a woodcutter going into the mountain to open a path with a hatchet, cutting thorns from below and splitting green trees from above.
It is simple and unpretentious, but contains the true meaning of the sword.
Brushing, scrubbing, scrubbing, scrubbing!
[Nine Kaishan Knives] Continuously slash the fierce bloody light flying down from the sky, as well as the eight sacred beasts and birds.
The magical power exploded and the sword light flashed.
Qiu Bunuan stood next to a large pit, with several tears in his clothes.
But there was no blood on him.
The wild boy Zeng Fuhu stood opposite the big pit, facing each other across the pit.
The clothes on his body were intact, and the blood in his eyes had dissipated a lot.
The white tiger, the sky-swallowing bird, the Kui ox, the tan snake and other mythical beasts and birds all disappeared.
"Pfft——"
Zeng Fuhu, who seemed to be unharmed, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining his exposed upper body red.
However, he didn't pay attention, let alone wipe it.
Instead, a look of madness appeared on his face, and he said arrogantly: "I thought he was the seventh strongest person in the Nine Realms, but he turned out to be nothing more than that. It's really disappointing."
"Otherwise, you, the girl dragon, and the blind man should go up together, so that I don't waste time by sending you all away one by one."
The girl Xianlong Lian Ni'er and the blind boy Song Jiu with bloody hands were still fighting in the distance, so it was impossible to pay attention to him.
Qiu Bunuan stared at the young man opposite, frowning slightly.
The ninth blow he had just made was clearly aimed at the mysterious soul shadow in the young man's body. The long knife also hit the boy's body, but the mysterious soul shadow did not seem to be affected at all.
"Hundred Splits" contains the power to destroy evil spirits, and is naturally capable of restraining the souls and shadows of all evil things.
The sword actually had no effect?
Very abnormal!
On top of the city tower, Li Chaoyi also kept turning on the Confucian Qi-gazing Technique, staring at the soul shadow in the wild young man's body.
Qiu Bunuan is worthy of being the seventh best swordsman on the list, and those nine swords just now were extremely powerful.
The eight divine beasts and ferocious birds were all killed with one strike. Zeng Fuhu was also hit by the sword. Not only was the man not dead, but the mysterious soul in his body was also safe and sound.
This made him more and more certain that the mysterious soul shadow was really what he suspected.
But if it was as he suspected, today's matter would be very difficult.
outside the city.
Zeng Fuhu, who looked crazy, saw that Qiu Bunuan remained silent, and said coldly: "Since you don't want that girl dragon to come with the blind man, I'll send you on your way first."
After saying that, he turned into a huge blood cloud, swayed suddenly, and instantly enveloped the area of 100 feet including Qiu Buluan.
Upon seeing this, Li Chaoyi on the city tower immediately used his awe-inspiring aura to transform into the true voice of heaven and earth, and shouted: "Brother Qiu, use [Three Death Slashes] to separate Zeng Fuhu from the mysterious soul shadow first, and then you can break it." enemy!"
[Three Deadly Cuts] is an extremely unpopular and brutal sword technique from Qiu Bu Nuan. It is like the [Seven Injury Fist] in the world of martial arts. It kills others first.
Because Qiu Bunuan was in the top ten of the last Dao Golden List, and ranked before Nanliu Jing, Li Changyi paid a lot of attention to him and knew that he had used this sword technique before.
【Three Cuts of Death】, death, soul, and death.
Kill yourself first and then kill others. Whoever can't hold on first will die first.
Since Qiu Bu Nuan became famous, he has only used it once, and only used the first formula.
Qiu Bunuan, shrouded in blood mist, felt like he was in nothingness, his six senses were blinded, and even his mind and soul quickly became slow and sluggish.
At this moment, a clear and loud voice suddenly reached his ears, stirring his soul and consciousness.
"Brother Qiu, use [Three Critical Cuts] to separate Zeng Fuhu and the mysterious soul shadow first, and then you can defeat the enemy!"
Qiu Bunuan was familiar with this voice because he had encountered it deep in Run Lake a few days ago.
He immediately woke up, and without thinking about it, he immediately swung the "Hundred Split" long knife in his hand, and executed the first move of [Three Death-Destroying Cuts] at a very fast speed - Death-Destroying!
As soon as [Death] came out, the sword light was cold and his face turned pale. The monk's most important life sea immediately broke, and a huge crack appeared.
And in the blood mist, a muffled groan sounded at the same time.
The blood mist within ten feet around him also dispersed.
Although he was severely injured, Qiu Bunuan still did not stop. He slashed with the "Hundred Split" sword again, and in a moment, the second style [Juehun] appeared in the world.
As a burst of sword light passed by, Qiu Buluan's whole body trembled and he almost fell down.
Without him, [Three Deadly Cuts] really kills others first and kills yourself first.
Two of his three souls and seven souls disappeared with the second move [Juehun].
But fortunately, he had experienced such pain once. As long as he could survive, he would be able to recover sooner or later.
But the opponent didn't feel so comfortable.
The moment all his souls dissipated, all the blood mist covering the surrounding land dissipated.
The wild young man Zeng Fuhu was also struck by a knife and flew out.
A solid evil soul flew out of his body.
The [Three Fatal Cuts] really worked, cutting out the mysterious soul hidden in Zeng Fuhu's body.
Qiu Bunuan dragged the knife with his right hand, preparing to use the third knife [Jue Rebirth].
He had never used this third sword before.
Even at his current early stage of the Nine Realms, he cannot sustain it. Once he uses it, he will definitely die suddenly. He will not even be able to achieve bliss in the afterlife, and will completely disappear between heaven and earth.
But he was sure that as soon as this sword was released, the mysterious soul shadow on the opposite side would definitely follow him.
As a swordsman, he dared to gamble.
However, before he could wave the long knife, a figure in a green shirt quietly appeared beside him and held down his wrist.
"Brother Qiu, it's okay, you have done enough."
Qiu Bunuan frowned and looked at the scholar in green shirt in front of him.
To be honest, he didn't have a good impression of the scholar in green shirt in front of him.
Of course, there is no bad feeling.
In his eyes, the other party is too weak.
In the entire Hanshan Academy, apart from the old masters like the mountain chief and deputy mountain chief, there was only one person who was qualified to be remembered by him.
The green-shirted scholar in front of him and Xie Jiashu, who was making a name for himself in the southern border, were both worth mentioning.
It was also because of this that he was so cold when they met in the depths of Run Lake.
But when I saw the green-shirted scholar again, his expression changed somewhat.
After all, it was the message from the scholar in green shirt that allowed him to get out of trouble just now.
The scholar in green shirt who came quietly was naturally Li Chang.
He also knew that this lonely swordsman didn't like him very much, so he didn't care and directly transmitted a burst of awe-inspiring energy to Qiu Buluan.
The three souls of the swordsman in front of him have lost two. If he is not treated in time, there will be great hidden dangers. Even if he does not die, it may affect his future future.
Knowing the other party's good intentions and knowing that the aura of Confucianism was of great benefit to nourishing the soul, Qiu Bunuan did not refuse.
But he was still a little puzzled that the other party prevented him from using the third slash.
The wild boy Zeng Fuhu was slashed to the ground by his sword and had no strength to fight anymore.
And that mysterious soul shadow, floating in the air, still poses a great threat.
Even in his heyday, if he didn't use the third cut [End Rebirth], he wouldn't be sure he could win. He didn't think the green-shirted scholar, who was the only one in front of him, could resist.
Li Chaoyi looked at the mysterious soul not far away with a thoughtful look on his face, as if he was still hesitating on how to deal with the enemy.
The mysterious soul figure was also looking at the two of them, showing a pleasant smile.
Li Qingyi and Qiu Bunuan felt cold at the same time.
Even the girl Xianlong and the bloody-handed blind boy Song Jiu, who were fighting in the distance, felt the great crisis and stopped.
(End of chapter)
