Chapter 51: The Catastrophe of Extermination
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Mo Zhenghe took a step forward and bowed and said, "A person who practices swords regards swords as his life. Is this request from his senior a bit difficult?"
"Is it difficult for others to force me? Haha." The mysterious master smiled slightly, "I am afraid of trouble and don't like to be contaminated with blood. This is why I will give you a chance. Do you have to force me to kill you first and then search for it yourself?"
As soon as the mysterious master finished speaking, the whole world suddenly became dull and dull. Even the sun in the sky turned into a black hole, as if devouring all the light in this world.
Everyone in Qianyuan and Kunyu sects were suddenly overwhelmed by a solid heavy pressure and could not move at all.
"Zhengmaster Mo." The mysterious master stood in the air and dominated the world. "Do you still have to test my patience?"
Mo Zheng and the cold sweat were rolling, and he knew very well that this mysterious master was an existence that his entire sect could not look up to. If he had impulsive and forced his resistance, then the Qianyuan Kunyu and the two sects would be completely ruined here.
He could rather die than surrender alone, but the entire Qianyuan Sect's thousand-year heritage could not be ruined in his hands, and hundreds of disciples present could not die here in vain.
"A disciple of Qianyuan Sect obeys the order!" Mo Zhenghe endured the humiliation and said loudly: "Rise up your sword and let the senior check it."
"Sect Master!" A disciple suddenly stood up and shouted, "Scholars can be killed but not humiliated, I would rather die than obey!"
"Swish!" A black light flashed, and the disciple's head flew into the air, and blood sprayed all over the ground.
No one saw how the mysterious master took action, and did not see where the black light came from. In an instant, the head fell to the ground. A burst of passion in his heart instantly frozen, and everyone seemed to be under a mountain.
"Listen to the disciples of Qianyuan Sect, if anyone violates the order, they will be expelled from the master immediately and will never be taken back!" Mo Zhenghe's heart was bleeding, but he had to lower his head.
In the miserable mist, three or four hundred people from the Qianyuan Kunyu sect slowly raised their long swords with great humiliation.
Ou Chuyang thought to himself: No! This evil star has already snatched Tai'a Jiandun. If he was asked to check his "Chu Yang" and "Aoxue" sword, Tai'a Can Sword will not be guaranteed, and this will definitely not work.
"Look at that vortex!" Ou Chuyang suddenly pointed to the vortex in the pool, and took advantage of the mysterious master's chance to look back and quickly took out the Tai'a Can sword, inserted it in his belt, and put it behind him.
"Another golden light came out of the pool..." Ou Chuyang explained seriously, then raised his two swords obediently.
The mysterious master did not arouse suspicion, stretched out his hands and emitted hundreds of black lights, linking the sword pier of the long sword in everyone's hand.
"A pile of rags, I can't bear to show it to others. I said why are you doing this... Huh?" The mysterious master's eyes narrowed, and the mysterious blood sword wrapped in black oil cloth in the "Chu Yang" sword in Ou Chuyang's hand flew out and fell into the mysterious master's hand.
"No wonder you were just making a fool of yourself, but it turned out that the 'blood drink' fell into your hands." The mysterious master smiled jokingly: "Do you think that if you wrap a few layers of rotten cloth, you can hide your magic eyes?"
It turned out that the strange blood sword was called "Blood Drink". This name was indeed very evil. Ou Chuyang felt relieved and had the "Blood Drink" to lure the tiger away from the mountain. This mysterious master should not have discovered the Tai A Can Sword behind him. Neither the ten thousand-year-old cold iron essence nor the water essence jade attracted the interest of the mysterious master. It seems that the level of this "Blood Drink" should be very high.
"Okay, you don't have anything that I like, get up."
Mo Zhenghe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, just wanted to send this evil star away as soon as possible, go back and close the mountain gate, and work hard to practice hard. The stimulation I was today was too great. I believe that all the disciples of Qianyuan Kunyu and the two sects were deeply shocked, and there would never be anyone who would have been leisurely and would not work hard anymore.
"Finally, I will talk about my third requirement." The mysterious master said casually: "All of you draw your sword and commit suicide immediately. I will give you a complete body."
"What!" The crowd was completely infuriated.
I robbed it, searched it, and finally forced someone to commit suicide. Is this still reasonable?
"Don't blame me for being ruthless. The Blood-Drinking Demon Sword has a great relationship with this mysterious sword pier. I have to act cautiously. If you want to blame, you should blame yourself for being so lucky." The mysterious master sighed, "You can go on the road with peace of mind. I will build a large tomb for you here to let you get buried."
"All the disciples of Qianyuan Kunyu and the two sects obey the orders! Escape quickly and don't look back!" Mo Zhenghe shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand turned into a stream of light and stabbed at the mysterious master.
"Senior Brother Mo, I'll help you!" The Master Kunyu also sacrificed his sword and rushed towards the mysterious master.
More than a dozen elders followed behind the two sect masters, each swung his sword and emitted a light to attack the mysterious master.
"Protect Aoxue and leave quickly!" Mei Qixin gave a hurried instruction and stood up.
"Dad..." Mei Aoxue screamed bitterly.
"Let's go!" Ou Chuyang pulled Mei Aoxue with one hand and Mu Wanqing with the other, turned around and ran down the mountain.
"Oh, why bother?" The mysterious master slowly took off, and thousands of black lights suddenly appeared, covering the entire sky.
"Swish swish swish swish swish swish--" The whole world was filled with black lights and flying all over the sky.
The flying sword of Mo Zhenghe and the Master Kunyu Sect had barely stabbed into three feet in front of the mysterious master, and was cut into ashes by countless black lights. The bright lights emitted by several elders also disappeared in the sword net woven by the black lights.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Mo Zhenghe and the Sect Master Kunyu were shot into sieves by hundreds of black lights, and the elders fell one after another in pools of blood. The disciples who were running around were cut into pieces by thousands of black lights before they could run a few steps. In just a few breaths, corpses were everywhere on Fangding Mountain and blood flowed into a river.
"I can't run away!" In a hurry, Ou Chuyang hugged Mei Aoxue and Mu Wanqing in front of his chest with both hands, rushed forward with force, and used his back to resist the violent and ruthless black lights.
The world became quiet, and there was no moving figure, nor a trace of vitality. The black hole as dark as ink in the sky disappeared, and the blood-like setting sun hung on the sea level, reflecting this terrifying scene like hell.
"Why do you want to do this? This is called how I collect the corpse?" The mysterious master shook his head, soared into the sky, and disappeared at the end of the sky in an instant.
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"Boom!" Lightning and thundering in the sky, and heavy rain poured in.
The raindrops as big as beans hit Ou Chuyang, awakening him.
Ou Chuyang clearly realized that he was not dead yet, and Mei Aoxue and Mu Wanqing were lying side by side under him, motionless.
Ou Chuyang wanted to open his mouth and call the two of them, but found that he could not open his mouth at all, and could not even move a finger.
"Ka...Ka..." Balls of blood rushed into my throat and squeezed out of Ou Chuyang's mouth. Black sword energy raged in my body.
"What a domineering sword energy..." Ou Chuyang was shocked. No wonder the mysterious master wanted to kill someone to silence his mouth but he was spilled away. It turned out that he was not afraid that someone would leave a living mouth even if he was killed. As long as he was caught in a black light, the black light would remain in his body, constantly killing life and never stop until he died.
Chapter completed!