Chapter 803 Extracting the Sword Intent

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Chapter 803 Extracting the Sword Intent

A trance flashed across Shui Qianyue's eyes, and a thin and resolute figure appeared in her mind.

Her breathing gradually became rapid, and she stared at Chu Xingyun, as if she wanted to see through him completely, but Chu Xingyun ignored the scorching gaze, stepped forward, and strode towards the gate of Wanjiange.

When they came to the mountain gate, the crowd couldn't help but stagnate.

In the field of vision, countless people gathered around the mountain gate. In the center, there were more than 2,000 people from Wanjiange. They sat cross-legged on the ground, their expressions were a little scared, and their eyes were evasively looking at the front.

In front of them, stands an ancient stone sculpture of a sword. On the stone sculpture, there are three ancient characters engraved with flying dragons and phoenixes—Wan Jiange.

This is where the facade of Wanjiange is located, but at this moment, there is actually a person hanging on the ancient sword stone sculpture, his limbs are completely nailed, blood is flowing, flesh and blood are rolled up, and even wailing can be heard The sound of begging for mercy.

"Shi Hao!" Ning Lefan recognized the man at a glance, there was no pity in his eyes, only anger.

In the past, Shi Hao's words and deeds still exist in their minds, such a person who is greedy for profit, really deserves to die, all of this is his own fault.

"You are waiting here." Chu Xingyun spit out a word sound. At this time, the void suddenly became quiet, and the eyes of the crowd fell on Chu Xingyun, and found that with Chu Xingyun as the center, there was a frantic wind around him.

The gust of wind was so cold that it made people shiver.

What's even more strange is that a cold and horrified laugh slowly spit out from Chu Xingyun's mouth. There was a black light rolling continuously between his eyebrows, and finally turned into a dark pattern, like a sword, which is the sword pattern.

"How can the pattern of that sword be so similar to the black hole epee?" Xia Qingcheng frowned, but no one answered her question, everyone's attention was attracted by Chu Xingyun .

I saw Chu Xingyun's eyes filled with magic light, and his mouth with a wicked smile, slowly standing in front of Shi Hao.

Due to excessive blood loss, Shi Hao's entire face became as pale as paper, but when he saw Chu Xingyun, he shouted loudly, "Master, I know I'm wrong, and I hope you let me live. In the future, I will never betray my heart!"

Shi Hao's voice echoed in the void, constantly begging for mercy from Chu Xingyun, but when Chu Xingyun looked into his eyes, he couldn't see any emotion, only the more and more intense cold magic.

hum!

But seeing Chu Xingyun suddenly moved, his right palm became a claw, and fell directly on Shi Hao's head, a mysterious and mysterious black sword light bloomed, like thousands of gossamer, all of them entered Shi Hao's body.

"what!"

Following the intrusion of thousands of gossamer, Shi Hao trembled all over, beads of sweat kept slipping down, and the roar he made was so shrill that it couldn't dissipate for a while.

The crowd was taken aback. In their field of vision, they found that Shi Hao's face became extremely ferocious, with blood oozing from seven holes, his eyes widened, and blood was spit out from his mouth. Every time his body twitched, it seemed that his vitality was weakening. one cent.

In just a short moment, Shi Hao's body was already stained red with blood. He seemed to have lost his sanity, and his whole body was limp on the stone sculpture, like a mummy, hanging powerlessly.

On the other hand, Chu Xingyun, he slowly retracted his right palm at this time, and in the palm of his hand, there appeared a thumb-sized yellowish yellow crystal, crystal like a sword, shimmering faintly, and a breath as thick as the earth bloomed, oppressing all the mind of man.

"Sword Intent Ningjing, it seems that during this period of time, apart from playing tricks, you have not fallen behind in the practice of the Sword Art." Chu Xingyun glanced at Shi Hao, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Master's method is really unpredictable. He was able to forcibly extract the mysterious sword intent from my body. Now I have no sword intent and my spiritual sea has dried up. I have become a useless person." Shi Hao's pores all over his body They were all oozing blood, and the pain was boundless, but when he looked up at Chu Xingyun, he was still flattering.

For the pain just now, Shi Hao, as the person involved, naturally knew what happened. Chu Xingyun's palm contained a mysterious method, which forcibly pulled out the mysterious sword intent in his body.

Not only that, Shi Hao's spiritual sea was completely exhausted, his spiritual power was no longer there, and he couldn't even feel a trace of sword energy, even if it was inferior to ordinary people.

"Since I have become a useless person, I am no longer a threat to the master. I beg the master to let me live. Even if I am a cow and a horse, I will have no complaints."

Shi Hao had a strong desire to survive, and begged for mercy one after another. Hearing his words, the people of Wanjiange Pavilion below were shocked, and immediately looked at Chu Xingyun, but saw Chu Xingyun frowned, and spit out two words coldly : "Noisy!"

After speaking, his right palm, which was stained with the aura of destruction, moved again.

Boom!

A terrifying murderous intent invaded, and Shi Hao heard the sound of rumbling attacks, and then his eyes went dark, and intense pain filled like a tide, completely submerged his vitality, consciousness, and even his soul.

hum!

A gust of wind blew past, and Shi Hao's body seemed to disintegrate, disappearing into thin air, and a thick and pungent blood mist bloomed, dyeing the whole stone tablet red, especially the three characters Wan Jiange, which gave off a sense of palpitation.

The eyes of the crowd became empty, and it was hard to hide their astonishment. Chu Xingyun's posture just now was so domineering, like a demon god who controls life and death. Facing Shi Hao's begging for mercy, he didn't even think about it, and even thought of answering aloud. Not at all, one palm, directly kills.

Chu Xingyun is still suspended in place, eyes

The god is cold and the magic is lingering, he turned his head slowly, when his eyes touched the people of Wanjiange, the surging magic became stronger, and he said: "Fan Wujie is dead, Wanjiange has changed hands, In the future, anyone who betrays his will, this is his end."

The entire void was already filled with fear and blood, making the people of Wanjiange silent, but at this moment, as Chu Xingyun's voice fell, those people actually had a terrible feeling of falling into hell.

After a brief silence, the two thousand or so people knelt down almost at the same time and buried their heads deeply. They wanted to speak out, but because of the fear just now, they were too shocked to speak, and could only kneel there resentfully.

Seeing this, Chu Xingyun felt satisfied, he turned his language and said loudly: "Where is Lu Xing!"

"Um?"

Lu Xing was stunned for a moment, but soon, he moved and stood in front of Chu Xingyun.

At this time, the magic on Chu Xingyun's body is still there, and the black sword pattern on the center of the eyebrows seems to have life, and it is emitting bursts of black light.

He stared at the blood-clothed young man in front of him, and said in a solemn voice: "Wanjiange has encountered disaster, and everything is waiting to be done. From today on, you, Lu Xing, will be in charge of law enforcement. Are you willing to accept it?"

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