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Chapter 359 Blood Blade Saint, Soul Clan Fighting Saint
"So domineering..."
Looking at that figure, Gu Qingyang felt that his vision was completely occupied.
"This is... a semi-saint."
Xiao Yan said uncertainly, thinking that it was almost certain. The aura on the other party was much, much more than those eight or nine star energy bodies.
"Brother Xiao Yan, let's withdraw first."
Xun'er suggested.
Xiao Yan heard it and shook his head lightly, "It's too late, we have been discovered, everyone... prepare to fight... and the semi-saint."
While he was talking, the figure on the stone seat suddenly stood up.
Suddenly, the faint smell of blood became extremely strong.
"No wonder those energy bodies don't come near here..."
Gu Qingyang's face was solemn, his hands naturally hanging on both sides of his body, his five fingers clenched into fists, "Everyone, be careful, this time the opponent is different from the past, we... don't know if we can hold on until Lin Xiu comes back."
"Intruders, from the moment you set foot here, you should have known the final result..."
The man looked down at Xiao Yan and the others from a high place, and his faint voice came like thunder, echoing in their ears.
"Still a wise half-saint..."
Xiao Yan frowned, looking at the figure in a dark red robe with some uneasiness.
On the top of the mountain, the man picked up the ghost-head knife and twisted his neck, "Let me introduce myself, my name is the Blood Knife Saint, have you heard of me?"
Xiao Yan and the others twitched their lips and were silent.
The people who died in the Heavenly Tomb have been dead for at least several hundred years. How old are they? How could they understand these things?
"Sure enough, no one remembers it. I'm really unhappy..."
The Blood Knife Saint sighed softly, and the ghost-headed sword in his hand shook slightly.
"Be careful!"
Xiao Yan shouted, and Gu Qingyang, Xun'er and others immediately left the place.
Among them, a man in a silver robe was hit by a sword light that swept out of the void where he was standing before.
After the sword light passed, a deep gully was torn open on the ground.
"Quick reaction."
A flash of surprise flashed across the face of the Blood Knife Saint, and his eyes fell on Xiao Yan.
After being stared at, Xiao Yan seemed to be locked by a terrible beast, and his hair stood up, "Everyone, go all out!"
Boom!
The few people present did not dare to hold back, and waves of fighting spirit rushed out of their bodies.
"Earth-covering Seal!"
Gu Qingyang and Xun'er simultaneously cast a light seal.
Xiao Yan took out the Xuanzhong Ruler, and was equally unwilling to be outdone. The ruler body that his palm brushed over ignited a blazing flame, "Flame-splitting Wave-devouring Ruler!"
Facing several attacks, the Blood Sword Saint did not take them seriously at all, and waved the broadsword in his hand, "Stop with your petty tricks."
...
In the mist.
Three figures suddenly stopped.
"It seems like there is a fight over there."
The gray-robed old man looked at Hun Diao with questioning eyes.
Hun Diao's eyes were thoughtful, "This road leads to Xiao Xuan's tomb. Let's go and take a look. This kind of movement would only occur when a living person entered in the past. It would be best if it was someone from the Xiao clan."
"Okay."
The gray-robed old man nodded in agreement.
If he had a choice, he didn't want to be too close to Xiao Xuan's tomb.
That guy is too scary.
If it weren't for the restrictions of the Heavenly Tomb, he and Hun Diao wouldn't even have a chance to survive.
Hun Li followed silently.
...
On the top of the mountain, several figures surrounded a dark red figure.
Xiao Yan chopped it out with one blow, and his figure was forced back more than ten meters.
He looked at the figure, "You damn saint, you are obviously only a half-saint, you are too shameless."
Originally, the Blood Sword Saint was going to pounce on Xun'er.
Hearing the sound, he paused and turned around.
"An ant-like existence dares to challenge the majesty of the saint!" The
Blood Sword Saint locked his eyes on Xiao Yan, facing the attack of Gu Qingyang and others, he clenched his left fist and smashed it out.
A thick blood light appeared on his fist, like lightning, transforming into four blood-red tigers, rushing towards them.
The Blood Sword Saint swung his sword and slashed at Xiao Yan.
"Blood Sword Chaos Wind Chopping!"
With a low roar, the Blood Sword Saint transformed into a blood-colored storm and swept towards Xiao Yan.
Facing this scene, Xiao Yan did not dare to be careless, his face was solemn, and flames emerged from his body.
A large formation emerged under his feet, and a pentagram pattern lit up.
"Five-wheel Lihuo Method, Lihuo Burns the Sky!"
Xiao Yan raised his hand and pointed.
Boom!
A loud noise came from the center of the formation, and then a hot column of fire rushed out and collided with the blood-colored storm.
Bang bang bang!
A large piece of blood light was emitted from the fire column.
The Blood Sword Saint rushed out with a knife, showing disdain on his face, "You dare to provoke the saint with this little ability."
He turned the ghost-headed sword in his hand, and then he was ready to chop at Xiao Yan again.
"Xun'er, help me stop him."
Xiao Yan shouted loudly when he saw this.
He clenched his hands in front of him, and gorgeous flames gathered and entangled with each other, and a colorful fire lotus was gradually taking shape.
Brother Xiao Yan is going to use that trick?
Xun'er remembered the fire lotus that Xiao Yan used when he dealt with the ancient monster. The power of that fire lotus forced Elder Tongxuan out.
"Leave it to me, Brother Xiao Yan."
Golden flames rose in Xun'er's eyes. She swung out a flaming whip with both hands and tied up the Blood Sword Saint's sword.
"Strange fire can't stop this saint!"
The Blood Sword Saint's eyes condensed, and the blade glowed with blood, easily shattering the flames.
At the same time, a trace of blood shot towards Xun'er.
Xun'er was unable to respond and was hit in the body, and her pretty face suddenly turned pale.
"Boy, I'll kill you first!"
The Blood Sword Saint seemed to have only Xiao Yan in his eyes. The ghost-headed broadsword was extremely fast and reached Xiao Yan's head in the blink of an eye.
At the critical moment, Xiao Yan hurriedly raised the Fire Lotus in his hand.
"Brother Xiao Yan!"
Seeing this scene, Xun'er ignored the discomfort in her body and mobilized her strength.
The ghost-headed broadsword kept enlarging in front of her eyes, and the patterns hidden under the sticky blood on the blade became clear.
The strong bloody smell made Xiao Yan feel as if he was covered by a pool of blood.
Just as the blade was about to hit the Fire Lotus, a light laugh suddenly came.
"It seems that the people of the Xiao clan are about to be wiped out without my help."
After the mist dispersed, the figures of Hun Diao and the other two appeared. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but feel a little saccharine.
Swish!
The ghost-headed broadsword stopped at a distance of only one finger from the fire lotus, and the sharp wind of the sword swept past Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan's clothes rustled, and some of his hair was blown off.
Why did it stop?
Xiao Yan looked at the Blood Sword Saint in front of him in surprise and confusion, and a trace of fear appeared in the other's eyes.
"Boy, you, you are from the Xiao clan?!"
The Blood Sword Saint's voice was a little hoarse, like a person who had been thirsty for many days, and his throat rolled slightly.
"Yes."
Xiao Yan felt that the other party suddenly became very scared and uneasy.
Could it be that the ancestor Xiao Xuan is so powerful in this tomb?
"Aren't all the people of the Xiao clan dead..."
The Blood Sword Saint quickly retracted his long sword, a little reproachful, "Why didn't you say it earlier? If I knew you were Xiao Xuan's descendant, I would definitely..."
"You actually stopped. It's me who said too much. I should have spoken later."
Hun Diao felt a little regretful. He just wanted the people of the Xiao clan to die. It didn't matter who killed them.
"Hun Lie? The Hun clan...you..."
At this time, Xiao Yan reacted and looked in the direction of the voice. When he saw Hun Lie, he immediately understood what was going on.
"It's true that you can cultivate to this level without the power of blood, but it's a pity that you met me first."
Hun Diao saw Xiao Yan for the first time. Although he knew it in advance, he was still a little surprised.
"Senior Hundiao, that woman is the new divine bloodline of the ancient clan."
Hundiao pointed at Xun'er.
Hearing this, Hundiao and another person looked at her with murderous intent in their eyes, "Then we can't keep her either."
"Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of being slaughtered by that guy again?!"
The Blood Sword Saint heard their plan and cursed them. He almost took the blame.