Super Skill System

It may even be picked up by the Lotus Temple and aspiring to Yunzhou City.

Fang Qingyun thinks he has seen through the tricks of the Lotus Temple, but he does not know the master of the Lotus Temple, Xuan Lingzi is already dead.

What he did was just to delay time.

If you can really master the cinnabar blood sword gate, these rabble crowds will naturally become birds and beasts.

Just as the so-called tree fell and the hunger scattered, the reason why these rabble crowds attacked fiercely was all due to the blood splashing on the doormaster.

His Blood Sword Sect didn't care about the elite disciples under his own hands, but as the City Lord of Yunzhou, Fang Qingyun couldn't care less.

These people can be said to be their own confidantes, and the resources consumed by one person are particularly terrifying.

Seeing his confidant die on the battlefield, Fang Qingyun was already distraught.

Even though it is rumored that the master of the blood sword sect, the magic power is overwhelming, sweeping the world.

But it is a rumor after all, I can’t believe it.

What's more, Fang Qingyun is already riding a tiger.

If he continues to fight, the tens of thousands of confidants he has accumulated in Yunzhou City will probably be destroyed.

"Would you like a battle?"

Seeing Xue Luo Ji did not respond, Fang Qingyun continued to roar.

The vigorous aura makes the voice reach the sky,

Hearing this, the two sides advanced into a truce, and confronted each other eye-catchingly.

The generals fight against each other, and the spirit fluctuations can kill them, so naturally they cannot continue to fight.

"I, Yunzhou City, have never had any grudges with the Blood Sword Sect, and blood is splashed with the Sect Master. What does it mean?"

"Could it be possible that you still want to destroy my Yunzhou City?"

Fang Qingyun tapped his toes, drawing his sword with perseverance, and his eyes were gloomy.

Immediately he continued to speak: "Blood Sect Master, if you can truce and make peace, wouldn't the world be overjoyed?"

Xue Luoji, a scorn flashed in her beautiful eyes, mockingly said: "In the old days, my blood sword sect soldier approached Canglong, Fang City lord did not do much, and 30,000 soldiers, could it not be possible to slaughter my blood sword sect?"

"Today, when I was approaching the city, you actually wanted to truce?"

"What's the reason for this?"

"What's more, the battle of my blood sword gate is what Elder Chu said alone."

"If Elder Chu destroys Yunzhou, I, the sect master, will have no other words!"

Elder Chu?

Sword Demon Chu Feng?

"Unexpectedly, the sect master of the dignified Blood Sword can't even describe the things in the door. It's really a shame!"

Fang Qingyun ridiculed.

At this moment,

A young man in white came slowly,

With every step taken, the momentum is soaring, and a single person can reach millions.

"Without further ado!"

"If you want a truce, take me a sword,"

"Fortunately not to die, my Blood Sword Sect will definitely retreat, without disturbing for a hundred years."

"Otherwise, I will teach you the guards of Yunzhou, the corpses are everywhere,"

As soon as the voice fell, the Frost Rift Sword suddenly unsheathed, a cold glow flashed past, aura surged out, and the blue-gray nihilistic sword glow appeared out of thin air.

Wen Ran,

The heavens and the earth changed their colors, and the nihility sword glow kept talking.

An awe-inspiring, sharp, momentum pierced the cheeks, hard to resist,

"brush!"

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The void collapsed, the sword glow around the body, and the black hole became prominent.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyun's face suddenly changed, his eyes were chilling, he had not yet started, and had lost three points.

In a hurry, the whole body aura condenses on the tip of the sword, lingering endlessly.

Zixiao Thunder Sword, shining brightly, covering the eyes and ears, and the sword light is more than three feet long,

Leaving the sword, it turned into a thundering arc in the sky, purple light, flashing the sky,

This actually contains a variety of swordsmanship, which shows that this person's kendo cultivation is so terrifying!