Eschatological System

Boom!

The flying knife tore through the air, carrying a terrifying sonic boom, and instantly appeared in front of Pei Xuejian, the man in green.

Before the flying knife reached his body, the sharp knife energy had already struck!

"Roar!"

Feeling the cold and lingering edge of the blade, the pupils of Pei Xuejian, the man in green clothes, suddenly shrank to the size of a pinprick, and his fine hairs suddenly stood up! With a shrill roar, the calm wind suddenly became crazy, as if pieces of flying blades were dancing wildly, smashing the air in front of him in an instant!

hiss~

One, two, three... Countless wind blades crazily hit Ke Bei's flying knife!

bang bang bang!

The first wind blade was shattered, and the second was shattered... Countless wind blades were smashed into pieces by the flying knives with terrifying power. Slow down!

"Die!"

Ke Bei stared coldly at the flying knife whose speed had slowed down, and with a low growl, the internal force contained in the flying knife burst out suddenly! The flying knife, which had slowed down a bit due to the obstruction of the wind blade, accelerated again!

"No!"

Pei Xuejian, a man in green, looked at the flying knives that accelerated suddenly in his eyes, and a trace of panic finally appeared on his knife-like resolute face!

"Ah~~ Get out! Get out!"

Pei Xuejian, the man in green, roared frantically, and light blue energy suddenly gushed out of his body. The wind couldn't stop Ke Bei's throwing knife, but it didn't mean it was useless!

The invisible wind condensed at the soles of Pei Xuejian's feet in an instant! His body was dragged by the invisible energy to move quickly!

Just when the flying knife was about to hit his head, his body retreated suddenly, and at the same time, his body seemed to be lifted by an invisible wind, and his body was immediately raised by a foot!

call out!

The man in Tsing Yi exploded with all his strength, and even with his peak cultivation in the Transcendence Realm, he still couldn't completely avoid the flying knife shot by Ke Bei with the Nine Suns Divine Art.

Accompanied by a roar, the flying knife shot into the chest of Pei Xuejian, the man in green!

boom!

The internal force contained in the flying knife suddenly exploded, and a hot internal force rushed into Pei Xuejian's body. This is how Ke Bei shot and killed the golden-haired mad bear in the middle of the general level!

It's a pity that Pei Xuejian is not a golden-haired mad bear, he is a strong human being in the realm of transcendence!

Just when the internal force contained in the flying knife exploded suddenly and was about to attack Pei Xuejian's internal organs, streaks of light blue energy suddenly appeared, rushing madly into the internal force of the Nine Suns Divine Art contained in the flying knife.

Two energies with completely different natures wrestled together in his body.

puff~

Pei Xuejian, a man in green clothes, spat out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs seemed to be shredded, and the severe pain made Pei Xuejian's body convulse violently! Convulsed and fell to the ground, his eyes gradually closed, and the breath of life became weak until it disappeared!

"Alliance leader!"

Looking at Pei Xuejian, the man in green clothes who fell on the ground, the members of the Blood Sword Alliance around were terrified.

"Run, run away!"

The tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and the leader of the alliance was dead, so they didn't have to die for the blood sword alliance.

Dozens of backbone members of the Blood Sword Alliance rushed towards the gate frantically.

"I said before, the Blood Sword Alliance will be washed with blood today!"

Ke Bei looked at the members of the Blood Sword Alliance who were frantically fleeing, his tone was cold, glaring blood droplets slowly overflowed from thousands of wounds on his body, and the blood flowed down his legs to his feet. A pool of blood splattered immediately, and the figure shook a few times, counting until the afterimage remained.

The next moment, Ke Bei held a simple knife and stood at the gate, blocking dozens of key members of the Blood Sword League in front of him.

"There is an injustice and a debtor, we, we are only following orders, why bother us..."

The backbone of the Blood Sword Alliance looked at Ke Bei who was standing coldly holding a knife, felt a chill in his heart, gritted his teeth, and asked slowly.

"Hahaha, what a grievance has a head and a debt!"

Ke Bei suddenly laughed maniacally, tears flowed from his smiling eyes!

"When you killed an ordinary girl, why didn't you know that there is a wrong and a debt!"

"When you threatened a group of old and weak women, why didn't you know that there is a wrong and a debt?"

"I was the one who killed the young leader of the Blood Sword Alliance!"

"It's me! It's me!"

The gentle figure of Li Qianqian appeared in Ke Bei's mind, and his heart throbbed with pain. It was all because of himself that Li Qianqian was hurt. Ke Bei's heart was filled with endless guilt and remorse!

"Damn you all! Damn!"

Endless remorse and guilt turned into a monstrous roar, Ke Bei roared pitifully, his voice became hoarse, and the remaining internal energy of the Nine Suns Divine Art frantically rushed to the soles of his feet, and Lingbo Weibu used it to the limit in an instant.

More than forty clear afterimages suddenly appeared, and within a split second, Ke Bei frantically slashed at all the members of the Blood Sword League present.

Every member of the Blood Sword Alliance left an afterimage of Ke Bei in front of them.

Puchi~puchi~

The forty-seven afterimages slowly disappeared, and at the same time, the heads of the forty-seven key members of the Blood Sword Alliance fell, and the blood was soaring like fountains. The blood sprayed to the ground and gathered into rivers of blood!

Blood flowed like a river! Dead bodies everywhere!

Ke Bei looked at the hell-like hall of Shura, the blood mist covering his eyes gradually dissipated, the killing intent in his heart was vented, and his heart became much more peaceful.

"Ahem~~"

Suddenly in the empty hall, a violent cough sounded, and Pei Xuejian, who was stained with blood on his Tsing Yi, stood up slowly at some point, and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"What a domineering flying knife!"

Pei Xuejian, a man in blue, held the blood-colored long sword in one hand and the chest pierced by the flying knife in the other, and slowly exhaled a foul breath with a strong smell of blood.

The inner strength of the Nine Suns Divine Art contained in the flying knife was finally annihilated by the cyan energy in his body, and the price was that his internal organs were shattered, blood vessels and muscles were severely burned, and the light cyan energy was almost exhausted!

"Not dead yet?"

Ke Bei's expression froze suddenly, and he held the blood-dripping Pu Dao slantedly, and walked slowly towards Pei Xuejian, the man in Tsing Yi.

buzz buzz~

The blood-colored long sword in Pei Xuejian's hand trembled slightly, and invisible strong winds slowly swayed on the sword like layers of ripples.

"Dead? Hahaha, too many people miss me dead, but unfortunately... I am still alive and well!"

Pei Xuejian laughed and looked at Ke Bei coldly.

"I've already drank too much blood from the blood sword in my hand, and today I'm going to let it have a full meal again, haha... Your talent and strength are beyond my imagination, tsk tsk... I'm very excited to kill geniuses! I The sword is also very exciting!"

"So much nonsense!"

Ke Bei raised his eyebrows, stepped on the sole of his foot fiercely, Ling Bo spread out with small steps, his muscles tensed instantly, and slashed fiercely at Pei Xuejian.

"Thunder Slash!"

With a burst of shouting, Ke Bei's muscles were knotted, his cheeks showed a hint of ferocity, and the simple knife in his hand slashed out.

After shooting a throwing knife, Ke Bei's internal energy was not much left, and the internal energy of Jiuyang Shengong recovered very quickly. Now, as long as Ke Bei persisted for another hour, he would have enough internal energy to shoot another flying knife!

He needs time!

"snort!"

Looking at the simple knife that Ke Bei slashed, Pei Xuejian's resolute face showed a trace of disdain. In his eyes, Ke Bei's knife skills were not popular at all.

The blood-colored long sword shook slightly in his hand, and nine blood-colored sword shadows suddenly appeared, covering Ke Bei's vitals in an instant.

"call out!"

As if the sky was raining blood, Pei Xuejian swung his long sword leisurely.