Chapter 2984 Royal Bloodline
Luo Feng's voice was as cold as frost and snow.
The cold murderous intent spread all around, and the air of Snowy Night City seemed to freeze because of Luo Feng's words.
Luo Feng believed that Qianshun Sword Immortal could do his request.
Twenty-two thousand six hundred and sixty yuan.
The long sword in Qianshun Sword Immortal's hand hummed softly, as if he could no longer suppress the murderous intent under the sword.
The Snow Bear Clan can be said to have a direct relationship with the disaster of the extinction of the Dragon Clan.
Fateful hatred.
In Qianshun Sword Immortal's inherited memory, after the Dragon Clan suffered a catastrophe, it was the Snow Bear Clan that was responsible for hunting down and imprisoning the Dragon Clan.
Whoosh!
The long sword in Qianshun Sword Immortal's hand flew fast, like a flash of lightning passing in front of the Snowy Night City with snow all over the sky, so fast that it was unbelievable.
The Soul Snow Dharma Image reflected the snow.
Xiong Qingyang felt a terrifying sword force approaching him, and the fear in his heart became more and more intense.
His expression was extremely horrified.
He never expected that there would be such a terrifying existence in this place.
He was at the level of the gathering of three flowers. As far as he knew, the strongest of the sixth-order domain was just the gathering of three flowers.
And this was just an inconspicuous domain of the seventh-order domain, which was also the reason why Xiong Qingyang slaughtered and massacred the city without restraint as soon as he arrived. In Xiong Qingyang's view, even if he slaughtered all the people in this city, he would not blink an eye, and there would be no ripples in his heart.
In Xiong Qingyang's eyes, the creatures in this city were all aliens, so why not kill them all. He even enjoyed seeing the desperate look on the faces of the human race in this city.
But he never expected that such a powerful sword immortal would appear at this time.
A powerful sword immortal that even his sealing power could not compete with.
Xiong Qingyang even had a feeling that the sword in the opponent's hand could cut every part of his body at any time and anywhere.
Fast, weird, powerful.
Unstoppable.
Swish!
A piece of flesh was cut off.
The Soul Snow Sword Intent penetrated into his soul, and Xiong Qingyang screamed in pain.
"One."
Qianshun Sword Immortal's voice was cold and fell slowly, like the god of death, counting down Xiong Qingyang's life.
Xiong Qingyang felt the piercing pain, gnashing his teeth, the three flowers on his head spread out, the bright light shone on the snowy sky, and his eyes shot out fierce light.
He wanted to make a final counterattack.
The terrifying momentum, accompanied by Xiong Qingyang's burly body, was like a bad star, crashing towards Qianshun Sword Immortal.
Qianshun Sword Immortal's expression was indifferent, like a pool of extremely frozen cold water, extremely cold.
Whoosh!
When Xiong Qingyang approached, Qianshun Sword Immortal opened his sword again.
The sword edge passed.
Another piece of flesh and blood flew out.
"Two."
This scene shocked the eyes of countless soldiers in Xueye City.
Each one was extremely excited.
From the sword attack of Qianshun Sword Immortal, it can be seen that his strength is far superior to that of the snow bear.
Today, this snow bear is destined to be buried with the dead soldiers of Xueye City.
"Kill this demon." Jiang Xingyu seemed to be unable to wake up from the nightmare at the beginning, with bloodshot eyes, looking forward.
The game of that demon made her almost crazy.
She felt as if she had fallen into an endless purgatory, enduring the most painful torment in the world.
She wanted to see this demon torn into pieces with her own eyes.
On the side, Su Dazhou held Jiang Xingyu's hand tightly. The warmth in his hand could make Jiang Xingyu feel that there was still beauty in the world.
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The heavy snow fell, and Luo Feng stood straight, his face seemed to be lifeless, watching all this indifferently.
If he took a step back, Jiang Xingyu would die in disaster, and countless soldiers of Xueye City would be cruelly killed.
Snow bear massacred the city.
This move has completely touched Luo Feng's bottom line.
Return tenfold!
For Qianshun Sword Immortal, killing the snow bear and avenging the dragon clan will not be lenient at all.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Blood splattered.
Xiong Qingyang's screams echoed continuously.
"Life Seal."
Xiong Qingyang suddenly burst out with a powerful force, and his blood-stained body suddenly became larger.
He let out a roar that shook the earth.
The huge body of the snow bear appeared in front of Xueye City.
The surging power like a torrent was released from the body frantically.
The power of the origin was like burning life, and the three flowers on his head were even more dazzling.
Xiong Qingyang was trying his best to fight with Qianshun Sword Immortal.
Qianshun Sword Immortal's expression did not change at all, and he waved his sword silently.
The huge body of the snow bear made it easier for Qianshun Sword Immortal to perform the task.
"If you hadn't taken the initiative to transform into your true form, it would have been really difficult to cut off more than 20,000 pieces of flesh from you."
As Qianshun Sword Immortal finished speaking, another piece of snow bear flesh flew out.
The sword in Qianshun Sword Immortal's hand flew as fast as light, dazzling people, and the bloody smell in the air became stronger and stronger.
Everyone's eyes were focused on it, with shock in their eyes and a turbulent heart.
Although everyone heard with their own ears that Luo Feng ordered to cut the snow bear into 22,660 pieces, but now seeing the snow bear flesh being cut off piece by piece with their own eyes, it stimulated the soul.
Both eyes seemed to reflect blood red.
ah!
Xiong Qingyang's desperate screams echoed in all directions.
No part of his body was intact.
"Three thousand six hundred and eighty-one."
Qian Shun Sword Immortal didn't miss half of the sword calculations. He was counting the numbers mechanically like a numb robot.
However, this bloody massacre was carried out by him.
The power of the spiritual soul contained in each sword penetrated Xiong Qingyang's soul.
"Stop, stop..."
Xiong Qingyang's voice was trembling, and he was roaring with all his strength. He tried his best to resist, but he couldn't stop it at all.
His body was still suffering from one sword after another.
"Have you seen the golden hair crown on my head?" Xiong Qingyang yelled, his eyes wide open and turned blood red, "You have heard of the Snow Bear Clan, and you should know that this represents the royal blood of the Snow Bear Clan. I was ordered to come to the Immortal In the Imperial Domain, if we don’t return in time, the strong men of the Snow Bear Clan will definitely come to this domain.”
When Xiong Qingyang wrote these words, he was struck by at least dozens more swords.
When I spoke, blood overflowed from the corners of my mouth...
Royal blood!
In the snow bear clan, he is an extremely noble being.
Any snow bear that awakens the royal bloodline will receive the best resources to cultivate.
However, Xiong Qingyang found that neither the Sword Immortal holding the sword nor the Xueye City Lord on one side had any change in their expressions.
Still, kill!
Xiong Qingyang's voice became smaller and smaller, and he kept wailing. With a plop, he knelt heavily on the snow with his knees.
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