King of Assassins - Chapter 251

[Chapter 250 Killing Ghosts]

The blood-colored sword light is thick as blood, and the clear sword is as bright as water.

The two kinds of sword lights are intertwined and merged, but the blood-colored sword light is getting thicker and thicker.

Lan Changan knew very well that it was not his swordsmanship that was strong, but the blood-drinking sword was too strong.

This evil sword, which has sacrificed tens of millions of people with blood, is extremely evil after being blessed by the Lord.

The Blood Drinking Sword doesn’t even need Lan Changan to operate, it can operate on its own.

No matter how high the opposite Gao Xuan’s swordsmanship is or how wonderful the sword is, the blood-drinking sword can be easily resolved.

The blood-drinking sword is like hiding a ghost, it can not only attack with the sword, but also resist Gao Xuan’s sword intent.

Although Lan Changan was a sword-wielder, he used the sword to control him.

However, Lan Changan didn’t care about this.

He has absolutely no interest in individual battles.

After all, he is three hundred years old, and he has lost the fighting impulse he had when he was young.

Up to now, Lan Changan only hopes to live forever and enjoy his current life all the time.

To this end, he sacrificed his wife and daughter.

To this end, he went to other planets and killed tens of millions of people.

The huge strength of the Lan family allows him to do evil recklessly.

Lan Changan didn’t care about this either, as long as he could survive, what would happen if he killed more people.

Anyway, there are countless people in this world.

How many more can he kill.

For the huge alliance, the death of tens of millions of people has no effect at all.

Lan Changan never thought that he would meet a stunned young man like Gao Xuan.

Even if Gao Xuan killed Lan Changkong and Lan Guangheng, he had to go to his house to kill him.

Lan Changan has lived for hundreds of years, and he has never seen any scenes.

But after a few words with Gao Xuan, he was furious.

No way, he has never met such a person in his life.

No such experience at all.

Lan Changan comforted himself so much, but he always felt that something was wrong.

It may also be that the blood drinking sword is used too much, which affects his sanity.

The blood-drinking sword is very evil, and Lan Changan rarely uses it.

He used this sword so much that he always felt that he was going to become a slave to the sword.

It’s just that Gao Xuan is too strong, and ordinary silver swordsmen will die with one sword.

Lan Changan had no choice but to induce the strongest state of the Blood Drinking Sword.

The Blood Drinking Sword was indeed powerful, and quickly suppressed Gao Xuan.

Have a huge advantage in the situation.

But Gao Xuan Mingche’s sword light was too agile, and although the Blood Drinking Sword was strong, he couldn’t grasp the chance to win.

Seeing the Patriarch and Gao Xuan fighting, many experts from the Lan Family rushed to help.

Lanting Garden is the old nest of the Lan family, and an underground palace is built below to worship the Lord of Blood.

Many Lan family masters are practicing in the underground palace.

They often sacrifice blood to the Lord of Blood, and there are special divine powers in the underground palace.

Even if it absorbs a trace, it is very beneficial to cultivation.

For experts, this is also the most practical benefit.

In recent years, there have been more and more experts from the Lan family, which has actually overpowered the Xiao family. This is also the reason.

Including Lan Tiancheng and Lan Tianshou, although they did not worship the evil gods, they enjoyed the resources that could only be bestowed by many gods. Naturally, they were far superior to their peers.

It’s just that Lan Tiancheng is stubborn and resists the Lord of Blood.

Actually gave up.

In Lan Changan’s view, this son is really useless.

Because Lan Changan didn’t need to think about how to use the sword, he somehow thought of his own son who was not a weapon.

At this time, two more Lan Family Silver Swordsmen were beheaded by Gao Xuan.

The heads of the two people exploded at the same time, and the flying flesh and blood made the blood of the blood-drinking sword even better.

Lan Changan suddenly woke up in his heart, no, the elites of the Lan family will be killed by Gao Xuan.

In fact, within two minutes of the battle between the two sides, nine Lan Family Silver Swordsmen were killed.

Swordsman level is even more do not know how many killed.

“you do this delibrately!”

Lan Changan wanted to understand, isn’t Gao Xuan around the point for help!

Just surround him and kill anyone who comes to rescue.

“You finally figured it out.”

Gao Xuan said regretfully: “It’s a little late. You Lan family masters have all been killed.”

“Damn it, damn it!”

Lan Changan’s eyes gleamed with blood.

The killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger, and the whole person became extremely irritable.

The blood-drinking sword is also black and red, and the sword light has a very evil meaning.

The sword intent of the Blood Drinking Sword is like a rotting corpse, and the stench carries a strong breath of death.

When Gao Xuan saw Lan Changan’s appearance, he knew that this person was over!

Relying on the power of the Heretic God to forcibly continue his life, the spiritual level has been eroded by the power of the Heretic God.

The blood-drinking sword is an evil sword, and inside it is an evil sword spirit, or a sword ghost.

It is an evil being that has always had spirituality anyway.

Lan Changan used the sword so much that his body and mind were already under the control of the sword ghost.

In fact, so many masters of the Lan family kept rushing to die, so that most of them were lured by the blood-drinking sword.

If the Lan family’s master was conscious, it would be impossible for someone to come over after a few people died.

This is the biggest problem with believing in evil gods. People will soon be eroded by evil powers and slowly lose their reason.

Even if people haven’t changed, in fact, the soul and heart have become another kind of life.

This transformation is not evolution, but the loss of the foundation of his soul.

Spiritually speaking, the person is actually completely dead.

“It’s time to end.”

Gao Xuan raised his sword and slashed on the blood-drinking sword.

The blood-drinking sword sank, and the sword light thick as blood shattered.

Lan Changan, who was holding the sword to block, couldn’t bear the pressure even if he held the sword in both hands, and the sword edge was suddenly pressed to the level of his shoulders.

Lan Changan’s knees couldn’t bear the pressure, and he knelt down in front of Gao Xuan.

The ground was also blasted into a big hole by the power falling from him.

The surging sword energy continued to spread, shattering the surrounding bamboo forests and pavilions.

With Lan Changan as the center, a huge deep pit appeared, and the sword energy radiated in a ring, leaving deep traces on the ground.

Lan Changan’s face behind the transparent mask was already full of sweat.

Zhan Ruoqiu’s Shui Hongyi sword was pushed down by one point, but he couldn’t stop it.

The blood-drinking sword was also dissipated by the suppressed blood light, turning into an ordinary crimson long sword.

Lan Changan never wanted to die, and with this tone he gritted his teeth.

“Look, it’s useless if you believe in the Heretic God, and he can’t save you even if you die.”

Gao Xuan said slowly: “You might as well believe me. I can spare your life when I’m happy.”

He is not pretending to be, and the blood-drinking sword is definitely not easy to deal with.

The Shuitian Sword Intent continued to circulate, and the turbulent sword energy was like a raging wave, one level higher than the other.

Even so, it cannot directly defeat the Blood Drinking Sword.

On Taurus, Gao Xuan was also limited by the source environment.

His 96-degree source power is actually far higher than the blood-drinking sword.

At this time, they can only be patient and grind with each other.

Of course, no matter how strong the Blood Drinking Sword was, it wouldn’t last long.

Lan Changan was bound to die, but in Lan Changan’s state, the sword ghost would be activated after death.

That’s the trouble.

Gao Xuan acted in this way, and also deliberately consumed the power of the blood-drinking sword.

Lan Changan didn’t understand Gao Xuan’s thoughts, only thought that the other party was deliberately torturing him.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but in this case, he didn’t have the strength to say a word at all.

He could only plead with Gao Xuan with his eyes.

Seeing Lan Changan’s appearance, Gao Xuan became even more disdainful.

This man was very happy to sacrifice his blood to others, but when he arrived, he was afraid of death.

“I wanted to spare your life, but I didn’t expect you to be so tough and not say a soft word. What a man.”

Hearing Gao Xuan say this, Lan Changan’s eyes were full of panic, and he even showed a hint of pity and weakness.

The Hongyi sword suddenly sank and swept away, and Lan Changan’s head flew into the sky in the clear sword light.

Lan Changan’s body did not bleed, the blood-drinking sword in his hand turned into a bloody light and merged into Lan Changan’s body.

After a pause, Lan Changan’s headless body turned into a ball of blood and flew into the sky.

A flash of blood rolled around Lan Changan’s head and disappeared.

The smirk on Gao Xuan’s face disappeared, and the Blood Drinking Sword really had a ghost.

Lan Changan is dead, but the blood-drinking sword will be resurrected through Lan Changan’s body.

That’s the big trouble.

Fortunately, the sword ghost in the blood drinking sword is also a spiritual life, and the emotional response is very strong.

Lan Changan was so easy to get angry, but he was actually influenced by the sword ghost, but he didn’t know it.

Gao Xuan always used words to stimulate Lan Changan, that is, he discovered this trait of the sword ghost.

The sword ghost’s spirituality is too strong, and his mood swings will also give feedback to the demon relic.

Gao Xuan can easily distinguish sword ghosts from other spiritual spirits.

Through the demon relic, Gao Xuan has locked the opponent’s position.

The bloody light that the sword ghost turned into went directly to the underground palace deep underground.

Because of the divine power of the Bloody Lord, Gao Xuan’s spiritual power was unable to penetrate the underground palace.

If it is not locked by the demon relic, it will be difficult for him to track the sword ghost.

Now, it’s much easier.

The sword ghost seems to be establishing a connection with the Blood Lord, or performing some kind of ritual.

His mental reaction was very strong.

Gao Xuan did not have the drawings of the underground palace, and the blockade of divine power prevented him from scanning the correct path.

But it doesn’t matter, he has the Hongyi sword.

Gao Xuan locked the sword ghost’s position, raised his sword and slashed, and Ming Che’s sword light cut a bottomless sword mark on the ground.

Gao Xuan Yujian went straight in, no matter what obstacles he encountered, he just cut through with one sword.

No matter the thick strata or all kinds of artificial building materials, they are easily cut open under the clear sword light.

The sword light stretches like water, and it naturally separates a passage wherever it passes.

In the blink of an eye, Gao Xuan had already cut through the one-meter-thick metal outer wall of the main hall and came to the center of the underground palace.

This shrine is very large, several thousand square meters.

In front of the huge bronze statue, there is a big deep pit.

The pit was full of blood and looked like a red swimming pool.

Because the pit is very, very deep, Gao Xuan estimates that there are at least 2,000 tons of blood here.

At this moment, the blood in the blood pool is boiling like boiling water.

Gao Xuan stood beside the blood pool, and the blood emanating from the transpired blood was very strong.

Ordinary people will be fainted if they smell it.

The smell of blood is not only unpleasant, but also highly poisonous.

However, for the believers of the Blood God Society.

The smell of blood is beneficial.

The blood-drinking sword swims and circulates in the depths of the blood pool, constantly absorbing power.

The blood-drinking sword also found Gao Xuan, and it dived into the depths of the blood pool.

Gao Xuan said to the blood pool: “Do you want to use this blood to reshape your body?”

The Blood Drinking Sword did not answer, it felt that it was not necessary.

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Gao Xuan sneered, and the Tiangang sword qi turned into a giant palm and slammed down.

Thousands of tons of blood flew against the sky under the agitation of Tiangang Sword Qi, and the blood pool was emptied at once.

The blood-drinking sword hiding in the depths of the blood pool also showed its original shape.

Lan Changan’s head and body were already connected, and blood was all over his body.

The blood-drinking sword was on Lan Changan’s right hand.

Lan Changan looked embarrassed, but his body exuded vitality.

Young is like a twenty-year-old boy.

Including his mental state, there is no such old age.

It’s just that Lan Changan’s eyes have turned crimson red, and his mental fluctuations also exude a strange aura.

Lan Changan stared at Gao Xuan with red eyes, and he said to Gao Xuan with powerful mental power: “Lan Changan is dead. I can guarantee that I will never trouble you.”

“Just rely on you as a demon, guarantee a fart, are you qualified?”

Gao Xuan used his mental strength to reply to the sword ghost, and the Hongyi sword in his hand also stabbed in front of the sword ghost at the same time.

The blood-drinking sword swung horizontally in the sword ghost’s hand, but it failed to hold the Hongyi sword.

The clear sword edge pierced straight into the sword ghost’s forehead.

The sword ghost didn’t blink, it laughed wildly at the spiritual level: “I am immortal, can you hurt me!”

“A low-level waste in negative space dares to shout.”

The Hongyi sword in Gao Xuan’s hand condensed slightly, and the cold air instantly froze the sword ghost.

Then, Gao Xuan slowly opened his golden eyes, and red golden flames suddenly jumped out from the depths of his pupils.

The blazing blue and white electric light erupted violently, and the sword ghost’s body collapsed into wisps of blood light in an instant.

The blue and white electric light became more and more prosperous, engulfing all the wisps of blood.

In the void, there was an extremely mournful mourning… The swaying and dragging voice was stretched to the extreme and then turned silent.

[End of this Chapter]