Time Travel To Become A Sword Spirit, I Became A Sword Master

The other three disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect quickly ran over. They could tell at a glance that Li Wenfeng's injuries were not serious, but looked terrible. As long as they could stop the bleeding and let the skin grow back, it would be fine!

"I'm fine!" Li Wenfeng bent down slowly, glanced down, and suddenly cried while hugging Fang's surname cultivator, "Fang Senior Brother, help me kill that stinky bitch, she cut a lot of pieces on my little Brother The knife, forcibly cut it down a circle!"

"I just cut thirteen swords on your part!" Jiang Huaiyan said with a cold face: "Besides, it is very small, it doesn't make much difference whether you cut it or not!"

"I'm going to kill you!" Li Wenfeng jumped up from the ground suddenly, and was about to rush towards Jiang Huaiyan with a long knife in his hand, but was held down by Fang's cultivator, "Let me go! Let me go! I'm going to kill you!" she!"

Several disciples of the Blood Evil Sect looked at Li Wenfeng's bloody part "Seven Five Zero", and their lower body couldn't help but feel cold!

"Xiaofeng, calm down, you can't beat her!"

Jiang Huaiyan waved the Cangyuan Sword disdainfully: "Let go of him, I can straighten his position!"

Li Wenfeng suddenly calmed down!

"Senior Brother Fang, help me kill her. If you kill her, I will give you a Soaring Dragon Pill, worth a year of hard work for you!"

"This...isn't it good!"

Obviously, Fang surnamed Xiu has already been tempted!

"Kill her, who knows?" Li Wenfeng gritted his teeth and said.

Being so humiliated by Jiang Huaiyan, he has completely lost his mind!

To be honest, no matter which man it is, it is impossible to calm down when encountering such a thing!

"Okay!" Cultivator Fang surnamed nodded heavily, "We've made a deal!"

He turned around, looked at Jiang Huaiyan and said, "Miss Chen, I'm sorry! You won the round just now, and I will meet you next time!"

He saw Jiang Huaiyan's name on the life and death contract.

"Are all the competitions in the Blood Fiend Sect all about wheel battles?"

Cultivator surnamed Fang put his right hand on the handle of the knife, and a blood-red aura rose up, which was a sign that he was about to strike directly.

The blood-red aura made Jiang Huaiyan a little concerned.

That aura seemed to be about to perform some powerful moves.

She raised the Cangyuan soft sword, and her aura instantly became dark and unclear. She was clearly standing in place, but the cultivator surnamed Fang suspected that she was an illusion.

Thinking of the seven sword shadows in Jiang Huaiyan's hand just now, his face was quite dignified.

"Supernatural Power: Blood Shadow!"

The cultivator surnamed Fang rushed towards Jiang Huaiyan, and the blood-red blade slashed towards her body without hesitation.

But Jiang Huaiyan just tapped her toes, and jumped to his side like a butterfly.

Supernatural Power is ruthless, and with "Misty Step", her body is so light and agile.

"Cang Yuan Sword Art!"

Cang Yuan's soft sword swayed left and right, and four sword shadows appeared in Fang's cultivator's field of vision

Cultivator Fang surnamed bit his tongue, but was surprised to find that he still couldn't tell which sword shadow was real and which sword shadow was fake!

Five black sword shadows attacked four deadly parts of his body at the same time.

Since this is the case... let's assume that the opponent's four sword shadows are all real!

Cultivator surnamed Fang gritted his teeth, his upper body clothes exploded, and he used the Saber Technique to the extreme, swaying all over the place!

At least in the eyes of the three of Li Wenfeng, afterimages appeared.

He dodged one sword, and resisted the other three swords with long knives.

The second sword, there is no coral...fake!

The third sword...fake!

Then the fourth sword, the sword that pierced his heart, must be true!

But when the long knife resisted, the cultivator surnamed Fang found that he was blocked... The fourth sword was still fake!

Wrong...none of the swords is real!

When the cold long sword wrapped around his neck, he lowered his head and saw the black and white soft sword.

He gave a wry smile and didn't struggle anymore, he knew that he was defeated!

fiasco!

Almost impossible to fight back!

"How is it possible?" Li Wenfeng asked tremblingly.

Nothing is impossible, Fang's surname cultivator knows very well, even if it happens again "he is still no match for the woman in front of him...

Give him a little time, he might be able to touch her, but the opponent's attack speed is too fast, the Supernatural Power must be related to speed!

It is already the limit for him to block the sudden three swords.

"Are you going to kill me?"

"Don't tell me that you are the son of the Sect Leader of the Blood Fiend Sect!" Jiang Huaiyan said softly.

"This, it's really not, if you want to kill me [please do it quickly!"

"You're not bad, much better than that little thing!"

"Little thing..." Li Wenfeng looked at Jiang Huaiyan, and asked a little frantically, "Who are you talking about?"

Jiang Huaiyan ignored the man, withdrew the Cangyuan sword, took out a Medicine Pill from the Interspatial Ring and threw it to Fang surnamed cultivator... 0

The cultivator surnamed Fang was puzzled: "This is..."

"Eat it!"

The cultivator surnamed Fang said angrily: "I told you Li Linger, you can kill me, but you can't control me!"

"I plan to join the Blood Fiend Sect!"

"Uh..." The cultivator surnamed Fang was taken aback for a moment and asked again, "Really?"

"Why should I lie to you? Did I come all the way to Red Moon City just to fight you?"

As Jiang Huaiyan said, the cyan Supernatural Power covered her whole body!

"good!"

Looking at Jiang Huaiyan in front of him with superior strength, the cultivator surnamed Fang could only helplessly eat the Medicine Pill

He knew that with Jiang Huaiyan's strength, it would not be difficult to join the Blood Fiend Sect.

The cultivator of the late stage during the Foundation Establishment period is already the backbone of the Blood Fiend Sect, especially those who have comprehended Supernatural Power, the Blood Fiend Sect has no reason to let it go!

Being defeated and captured by the enemy is a bit embarrassing, but it's not like he hasn't been defeated before!

As long as the other party becomes the same sect, that face can be saved more or less...it will be regarded as a rival sect!

And, who wants to die if they want to live?

After eating the Medicine Pill, the cultivator surnamed Fang found that the Magic power in his body was completely imprisoned.

"Miss Ling'er, Yaoyun below, the inner disciple of the Blood Fiend Sect!"

"Li Ling'er, Xiu Huan!" 5.3 The two exchanged names, which was regarded as a greeting.

But at this time, a discordant voice came: "Smelly woman, you still want to join our Blood Fiend Sect, let me tell you, don't dream, with me here, I promise to make it difficult for you to move an inch in the Blood Fiend Sect!"

Li Wenfeng, who had been ignored by Jiang Huaiyan, jumped out again.

At this moment, his whole body has turned into a brown bag.

Jiang Huaiyan glanced at Fang Xuchang, and Fang Xuchang said with a headache: "Xiaofeng's father, Li Elder, is a real person in the Gold Core stage, and his strength is very powerful. He is very powerful in the blood evil sect!"

Fang Xuchang shook his head, signaling to Li Wenfeng to calm down, but his reminder was useless.

No man can bear such disgrace!

No matter which man it is, if more than ten swords have been cut on important parts, it is impossible to calm down!.