Chapter 5358: Thirty percent

Style: Science Author: Dreams and fleeting yearsWords: 1964Update Time: 24/01/18 08:48:54
"Heaven! Dao! Sword! OK!" Xia Ruize was not timid at all. At this moment, he seemed to have transformed back into the young man with his messy shirt. His blood burst out at this moment, following the falling streaks. The thunder of the God of Punishment rushes straight towards the Sword Lord, threatening to kill the enemy with one sword!

But Chang Jianjun was still unhurried. When Xia Ruize swooped down, the Mingyue Galaxy he drew seemed to have just remembered to release it. But in an instant, the Milky Way in the sky seemed to light up, and there was a loud bang. , the sky and the earth were suddenly connected, the light of the stars shone down on the earth, and the interlaced rays of light were like silver threads, all connected with the patterns drawn on the ground. The moment Xia Ruize fell down, his whole person turned into a ball of blood mist !

The person's flesh and blood was cut into pieces in an instant, including the strange tribulations on his body. At this time, there was no resistance at all, and they all became delicate veins cut off by silver threads!

The whole world has become a world for drawing sword threads, and the scene where Xia Ruize was cut into pieces made all the immortals present gasp. The female fairies had never seen such a scene, and they instinctively turned their heads away. I can't bear to witness this cruel scene!

Chang Jianjun didn't move a single sword at all, but it seemed like he had moved tens of thousands of swords. The tyranny of giving his heart to the bright moon and painting the Milky Way with his sword was all due to the intensity of his opponent's attack. The faster Xia Ruize struck, the more he died. The faster you hit, the harder you attack, the worse your death will be!

This is Lord Chang Jian's understanding of the Pure Path. This blow really refreshed everyone's attention.

"Cruel...it's really cruel...little friend, I still can't hold it in...those two sword songs?" Chang Jianjun shook his head and walked out of the arena unsteadily. After all, Xia Ruize should be dead at this time. He couldn't die anymore. His attack was too violent, so the overlap between life and death only lasted a moment. No one even realized that Xia Ruize was finished.

"It's hard to say...Senior, I seem to be lucky. When I fell to the ground, I didn't kill this eye. It seems that it was worth it to inflict the bad luck on senior."

And at this moment, Xia Ruize's voice suddenly came from the blood mist. This not only made Lord Chang Jian's whole body concentrated, but even stopped. Even Lord Taihua and Lord Mengxue outside, this time Everyone looked shocked.

"It's impossible..." Mr. Chang Jian slowly turned around. Galaxy threads were all over the dense place. Xia Ruize's third eye was strangely placed in a mass of flesh and blood. There were some blood vessels and pieces of flesh connected to the eye. , and his eyes were spinning around in the blood at the moment, which was indeed disgusting and weird.

All the faces of the immortal family darkened. This scene was indeed a bit unacceptable.

However, Xia Ruize can still speak with half a broken face at this moment, which is enough to prove that he is not dead yet!

At this moment, the sword realm has long since disappeared under the restraint of Sword Changer. Even if Xia Ruize is in such an embarrassing scene, he has won the bet, even though he has no power at all now.

Li Poxiao frowned. He couldn't be happy at all when Xia Ruize won the lottery. The bet was to decipher the thirteen variations of the Heavenly Sword. This was a disaster for him, because Xia Ruize had defeated him with his cunning. Yi Chi, if he can still crack the Heavenly Sword now, how will he be able to eliminate demons and protect the Tao in the future?

"Interesting..." Mr. Chang Jian wandered up to the eyeball, then squatted down, stretched out his hand to grab the eyeball, and said: "The main vein actually...hiding here, and even avoided my Milky Way. ...Mingyueguang, then I...seem to have to give this bonus..."

"Thank you, senior. Thank you very much." Xia Ruize smiled sarcastically.

Chang Jianjun narrowed his eyes with a smile, and casually threw the eyeball to the position where the sword light converged. In the next moment, the eyeball and flesh and blood disappeared in the light. Since it is a competition, the winner must be determined. Even if Xia Ruize wins through trickery, he still has to go through the necessary steps.

Chang Jianjun also knew that Xia Ruize was not a good person, so he was not polite at all.

But with Xia Ruize's help, Chang Jianjun became even more interested in me and said, "Next...next time, your boy...could he be able to...be like this?"

I chuckled and said, "This junior can't do this, but I would rather know if Master Changjian can do this."

"Why... you ask that?" Chang Jianjun became very interested.

I smiled and said, "Because maybe seniors will also go through the same process just now. If they can also turn into eyeballs, wouldn't they be able to save their lives?"

"Hahaha...hahaha...interesting...very interesting..." Mr. Chang Jian was stunned at first, but soon started laughing happily, while Mr. Taihua was shocked and speechless.

All the immortals present were extremely nervous about this atmosphere. After all, they felt that it was too unworthy to challenge the master here. Of course, the pre-war warm-up was completely ignited because of my words.

After all, you have to return to your peak state to fully unleash your strength, so Lord Changjian did not enter the venue immediately. Lord Taihua set out a tea table and delicious food to entertain the immortals: "Everyone, please wait for the next game." Let’s start again after a while. Master Chang Sword wants to face Xiaoyou Xia in the best condition. There are fairy tea, melons and fruits here, which are all things that can enhance your own spirit. Please give it a try.”

All the immortals were very grateful and hurriedly drank tea and ate fruit. But Lord Changing Sword leaned against a towering tree, took out a pot of wine from somewhere, and drank it straight away. But this time no one tried to persuade him. Even Mr. Taihua swallowed his saliva and looked frightened. He even looked at me and said, "Little friend, why bother? You have angered Mr. Changjian. I am an old man." I thought you could at least create some trouble for Lord Chang Jian, but now look at it, is there no chance?"

"Why do you say that?" I asked knowingly and innocently.

"Didn't the old man say that the drunker Mr. Changjian gets, the worse he gets? It's rare for him to drink to relieve his sorrows. Now he's drinking to death. I'm afraid you can't even touch the corners of his clothes this time. "Mr. Taihua looked speechless to me.

"Is it that exaggerated?" I shrugged, of course I didn't believe it.

Taihua Jun chuckled and said: "In all these years, I have only seen Mr. Chang Jian so drunk once. That battle was really dark, with no light from the sun or the moon. You saw it too, before we dealt with Li Xiaoyou and Xia Xiaoyou both listened to Sword Master's sword song carelessly and couldn't speak accurately. It was as if they were just teasing the two kids. They still used our swordsmanship. Not to mention half of our strength, I'm afraid even 30% of it wouldn't count. Yes, but you underestimated him. You will know after a while that I have no interest in lying to you."