Chapter 1719

The tentacles receded, the old patriarch disappeared, swallowed up his broken hand, and now it is shining. Strong breath, endless from the hands of the release, the boundless as if facing the sea, representing the incredible realm.

Is this the strength of Huangjing sword cultivation? Han Zhengyang takes a deep breath and holds his hand forward!

Pa -

when he broke his hand, he held him back, and his tentacles came out again and wrapped around Han Zhengyang's palm, and the flesh and blood in the contact area quickly rotted.

His face turned pale, and there was a big sweat on his forehead. Han Zhengyang did not move. He watched these tentacles rot and melt into them.

"Ah

In Han Zhengyang's mouth, he gave out a painful roar. Under the skin of his neck, a black texture appeared, which spread all the way up to the whole face.

Eyes, at the moment, become a scarlet, struggle, fear, gush out of rage, destruction.

"No!"

"Not so!"

Han Zhengyang staggers, trying to tear off the broken hand, but it has been integrated into the flesh and blood, and become one with him. The desire for destruction strikes the mind, and his consciousness is constantly blurred. He has already predicted his final outcome, which is controlled by his broken hand, and becomes a walking corpse who only knows how to kill and destroy.

But why?

The cold frost sword clan has been guarding for countless years, waiting for the opportunity of countless years, in order to get the seal and break through the limit of heaven and man in sword cultivation.

But in the end, it was such an end.

"I don't like it!"

Han Zhengyang sent out the last shrill roar, "bang" fell to the ground, his body twitched twice from time to time, you can clearly hear the bone and flesh roar from his body.

A moment later, Han Zhengyang's body floated from the ground. The black texture on his face had disappeared, but his eyes were scarlet than before.

Like a blood prison abyss, it represents endless destruction, which can devour everything between heaven and earth.

He raised his left hand and looked down. His mouth was slightly tilted, showing a satisfied smile. This carrier is not bad, the only pity is that it is actually a man.

With a frown, Han Zhengyang raised his hand and pulled it down. With the "crackling" sound, the blood immediately dyed his lower garment red.

Han Zhengyang's face did not change. He puffed out his breath and stretched his brow, which made him feel much more comfortable.

He rubbed two handfuls on his chest. He stepped out, bleeding all the way, leaving a string of blood footprints on the ground.

Out of the cave, Han Zhengyang flicked his sleeve and untied the big array outside the mountain. The chaos of the cold frost sword school Jianxiu was just outside the peak like ants on a hot pot.

Seeing the sword array untied, his face was happy, but at the next moment, he fell into a stiff.

At the first sight, they saw 14 corpses outside Jianfeng, whose faces were extremely distressed and had fallen to the ground into dry corpses.

Then, we can see that the patriarch with blood flowing down his body and his eyes red like hell evil spirits is staring at them with a strange smile.

"Zong Lord What happened? " An elder of Jianzong who survived by chance is pale and open.

Han Zhengyang smile, "this clan is a little hungry, take them to fill their stomachs, but it's a pity that I haven't had enough now. What do you think should be done?"

The elder's eyes widened and his face was startled and angry, "the Lord is possessed! Everyone, quit Jianfeng immediately... " His words are only half done in time.

Poof -

the sound of flesh and blood tearing was clearly heard in the public's ears. Han Zhengyang's figure appeared in front of the elder with a beating heart in his hand.

Blood, from the opposite chest wound, desperately spray out, will Han Zhengyang body soaked, blood along the corner of his coat.

Lifting his hand and biting hard, Han Zhengyang chewed sweetly and enjoyed the satisfaction of his face. A beating heart, so three mouth two mouth, it fell into the abdomen.

"Ah! Run away

"The Lord is mad!"

"Quick, open the sword array and block the main peak!"

The cold frost sword clan is in chaos.

Han Zhengyang licked the corner of his mouth, stained with blood, raised his hand and snapped his finger, "pa" a big array of frost sword sect, completely blocking the inside and outside.

"What are you running for? I'm not full yet. All of you come here! "

With a grim smile, Han Zhengyang reaches out and grabs it. A cold frost sword master Jianxiu falls into his hands directly. A bite on his neck, "Gudong", "Gudong" swallowing between the throat, this painful scream Jianxiu, after a few breaths, became a corpse.

Let go, and reach for a sword Xiu, repeat the previous action.

"My cold frost sword sect, the painstaking efforts of our ancestors, has been destroyed today!"

"Han Zhengyang, wake up! Otherwise, you will be the eternal sinner of the cold frost sword clan! "

"The patriarch is completely crazy. Please ask for help. Please ask the sword master for help!"

After swallowing up more than a dozen swordsmen, Han Zhengyang threw away his corpse, and his face showed a happy smile. Yes, that's what it's like. The wailing and screaming of swordsmen, combined with sweet and delicious flesh and blood, is a great enjoyment.But the efficiency of this is too low.

Han Zhengyang opened his blood red eyes and swept through the cold frost sword sect. There was no escape for the swordsmen, showing a strange smile.

"Today, none of you can escape!"

He raised his hand and opened his arms. Countless bloody sword shadows roared out of his body and chased Zong Jianxiu, a runaway frost sword.

Br >

, the whole body was smashed into the chest by a bloody man. The shadow of the sword, which broke through the chest, was obviously more solid and scarlet.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Eat, eat!"

"My dear ones, all the swords in front of you are your sacrifice!"

Han Zhengyang laughed wildly, echoing in the world.

……

Outside the sword prison.

The sword breath broke out like a spring tide, and his face was as heavy as water. His face suddenly changed.

After a moment's hesitation, he turned his hand and took out a piece of communication jade slips, and the divine thoughts penetrated into it.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly glared round, showing a sense of horror.

After a look at Qin Huan, the master of Dongshan sword turned around and left. In an instant, he turned into a sword shadow and rushed into the sky. In this scene, outside the prison of swords, they were looking forward to all the swords at the top of the road, and almost broke their waists.

If it had not been for Dongshan sword master's strong strength and bad temper, he would have been a great scolding. What does the dog say? We've been waiting here for such a long time, and we've developed these emotions. You can go without saying hello!

Of course, as the truth has just said, this idea is also.

All the swordsmen knew very well that the master of Dongshan sword changed his face and left without hesitation. Something important must have happened.

But now in Yanran mountain, is there anything more important than sword prison out of control? This makes people's hearts disordered, and then a heavy.

Well Just now, the direction of Dongshan sword master's going seems to be the position of frost sword clan.

Since the opening of the sword prison, the cold frost sword sect hasn't even made a major sword training, which is not normal in itself.

Is it the cold frost sword sect that has an accident?

The thought just flashed through the hearts of all the people. The sound of swords breaking through the sky sounded above their heads, like countless thunderbolts.

Along the way, the space is twisted and split, forming a straight visible trace with the naked eye.

"Hunyuan sword master!"

"Yes, only the Hunyuan sword formula can open up a space channel and achieve the purpose of fast road."

"What's going on?"

Once again, there was no echo of the sword. This time, it is a touch of light purple, instantly through the sky above the head, a flash disappeared.

In terms of movement and stillness, it is not as fast as Hunyuan sword master, but the speed is a little faster. After a long distance, I can still feel the strong sword breath released from it.

"Purple magic sword master!"

Outside the sword prison, there was a dead silence.

At the same time, the three sword masters rushed to the place where the cold frost sword sect was located, and they showed their eagerness and anxiety.

Something's wrong. Something must have happened!

Qin Huan looked up and looked at the three sword masters. His eyes flashed slightly.

It's her!

Although he didn't have much contact with him, he saw only one side, but he was very warm and fragrant. He held them for a long time. He was familiar with the breath of Feifei.

Although the distance is far away, but the breath, now really strong and violent, he still noticed some traces.

"Meat, I know you're here. What's going on? Now that I have time, explain it quickly. "

Qin Huan lowered his voice.

After a short pause, a calm voice sounded in my ear, "big white goose Well, it's buffy. She's getting revenge now. "

Qin Huan raised his eyebrows and said, "continue."

Flesh light way: "you should already know that there is no imperial sword cultivation in the heaven and earth, and the threshold of heaven and man is like a natural moat, which keeps all sword cultivation out of the door. And Bai Feifei is the reason why this natural moat exists in the world. "

Qin Huan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. If he didn't say anything, he would say a lot. There were too many things in these words. White Feifei is her real name. As for the big white goose Qin Huan's mind flashed. The white and dazzling scene flashed through his mind. He yelled at him and tried to kill him. He quickly suppressed him.

It is no secret that the road to heaven built by sword was cut off in front of the gate of heaven and man. But the root cause is actually because of the white Feifei, which is very frightening.

"Can you explain it in more detail?"

Rourou said: "in short, some people long ago killed Bai Feifei at a very high price in order to break the sword cultivation natural moat Well, this statement is not accurate, because there was no way for her to be killed at that time. Therefore, she was dismembered and suppressed in this piece of heaven and earth, in different places. "

"At that time, I was responsible for suppressing her broken hand. I chose the place of Yanran mountain to establish Kaitian sword sect, and let them guard the seal for generations. Later, I didn't pay much attention to it, and then you will know. "Qin Huan rubbed his face hard. He thought that the time span of your narration was long enough. It would be too sloppy. However, there are a lot of things given by flesh and meat. For example, she admitted the relationship between Kaitian sword sect and her.

What a faker. All the founders are here. Of course, his status as a successor of Kaitian sword sect is really too real to be true.

"Cold frost sword school..."

Rourou - said: "in those years, when they suppressed Bai Feifei's breaking hand, they also made efforts and noticed some problems."

Qin Yu said: "so the sword prison is out of control. It was made by the cold frost sword clan. The purpose is to get the seal in the core layer of the sword prison, that is, to break the hand?"

Meat - said, "that's OK." She also made a contribution to it, but Qin Huan probably didn't like it. She did these things.

Meat is not mentioned.

But in fact, Qin Huan was aware of this. A trace of complexity appeared on his face, and he sighed, "I suspect that the disaster of the frost sword clan today was also your intentional flaw."

Flesh is silent.

Silence, at the moment, represents acquiescence.

At that time, baifeifei was suppressed and dismembered, which caused great impact and deterrence to the long-lived species. Flesh and blood deliberately let the ancestors of the cold frost sword clan who participated in the event to realize the existence of the broken hand and its significance. I hope that in the future, maybe through them, we can release Bai Feifei's broken hand.

After all, compared with the long-lived species, the internal struggle and the confrontation between heaven and earth are the real terror.

Qin Huan laughed bitterly. He suddenly felt that he was still too young. It might be tens of thousands of years for others to set up a bureau. For example, the cold frost sword clan suffered such a catastrophe today. I'm afraid that when the clan is destroyed, it's still unknown who planned it.

It's terrible!

"I'm in a bit of a mess right now. Just tell me what I'm going to do next."

Flesh tone calm, "turn the tide, do Yan Ran mountain Savior."