Chapter 693: The True Sword Qi Lianhua!
Inside Soul-Suppressing Pass, Yu Lin, the third prince of the Asura Clan, saw this scene, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he said disdainfully: "With this level of strength, you dare to come here before Soul-Suppressing Pass! Eleven!"
"Your subordinate is here!" Behind Yu Lin, a strong man of the Shura tribe who was covered in pitch-black armor, with only a pair of blood-red eyes exposed from the mask, responded immediately.
"Go get that boy's dog's head," Yu Lin said calmly, as if he was talking about something that couldn't be simpler.
"The subordinates take orders!" The strong man called "Eleven" replied respectfully, and immediately drew out the long sword at his waist, stepped hard, jumped out of the soul-suppressing pass, and forced towards Sedum.
Eleven was still in the air, a blood-red flame suddenly ignited on the long sword in his hand, and then Eleven violently swung the long sword in his hand.
Dazzling blood-colored sword shadows appeared in the sky above Zhenhun Pass, and the blood-colored sword shadows quickly accumulated, forming a coquettish and deadly blood-colored lotus flower!
"Sword skills of the Shura royal family?" Sedum frowned, holding the magic sword in his hand, and pulled a few sword flowers, and then the magic sword pierced the sky like a stream of light, and the tip of the sword touched the bloody lotus.
"Ding!"
There was a crisp collision sound, and then the astonishing blood-colored lotus was like a broken mirror, covered with fine cracks instantly, and then the blood-colored lotus shattered under Eleven's horrified eyes...
As if aware of Eleven's shock, Sedum shook his head in disdain. When he was Fei Peng, the warrior of the God Realm, he did not know how many times he had confronted masters of the Shura clan.
What Eleven used was only the superficial sword skills handed down in the Shura royal family. To decipher such sword moves, for Sedum, it was easier than eating and drinking!
Glancing at Yu Lin who had closed the soul-suppressing gate, Sedum waved his right hand, the magic sword trembled continuously, and sword shadows emerged in front of Sedum.
"This is……"
When the Soul Suppression was closed, Yu Lin's expression became very exciting when he saw this scene, because what Sedum used was not other sword moves, but the sword qi lotus flower that had been used by Eleven before!
It's just that the bloody evil aura on Sedum's body is not as strong as that of Eleven, so the sword aura lotus flower displayed is not bloody.
But Yu Lin didn't dare to underestimate the sword move that Sedum used, because even if there was a distance between Sedum and Zhenhunguan, he could clearly feel the terrifying sword qi condensed by Sedum on the lotus flower. Sword intent!
Even he has never seen this kind of sword intent several times in his life!
Yu Lin was still terrified after being separated by such a distance, let alone Shi Yi who faced the sword Qi Lianhua directly.
Facing the lotus flower of sword qi floating towards him slowly, Eleven felt that the surrounding space was filled with endless sword qi, and there was no room to dodge at all!
And the astonishing sword intent from the sword qi and lotus flower made him feel like he was in a hell built by countless sharp swords. There was a faint tingling sensation on the skin covered by the armor, which made it difficult for him to concentrate.
After cutting out the sword qi lotus flower, Sedum put away the magic sword, and without looking at Eleven, his figure flickered, and he rushed straight towards the soul-suppressing pass.
"So from the beginning, he didn't pay attention to me?" Seeing Sedum's movements, Eleven finally realized it, but he woke up too late.
The sword qi and lotus flower came to the body, and strong tingling pain came from all over the body, and Shi Yi's consciousness quickly fell into the boundless darkness.
Before the consciousness was completely annihilated, a flash of understanding flashed in Eleven's mind: "It turns out that this is the real sword energy lotus flower. What I used before can only be regarded as juggling..."