581: C581 One Move

C581 One Move

The battle of one move.

"Puchi!"

A figure crashed down, spitting out blood. The true person was instantly dispirited.

Lu Shaoyou frowned. This man was the protector of Flying Spirit Sect, Hou Bailong. He had lost all of his life force. Glancing around, it wasn't difficult for Lu Shaoyou to find out that the disciples of Flying Spirit Sect were in a chaotic battle. Many of them had fallen. In the Martial Hall, there were Martial Psyche disciples. Many Martial General warriors had fallen. Lee Chizheng, Jiaang Yuanguan, and other Martial Marshal warriors. It seemed like they had also suffered some injuries. The other disciples... More casualties.

Lu Shaoyou's expression was solemn. He could see that the Flying Spirit Sect was in a chaotic battle. Although they didn't suffer any losses, the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect had killed the Black Fiend Cult. There were also many disciples of the Earth Astral Sect, but the Flying Spirit Sect was now full of disciples. This... This consumption would definitely be detrimental to the future development of the Flying Spirit Sect.

"Heaven Winged Snow Lion Dragon!" Lu Shaoyou called out. His eyes were fixed on the Heaven Winged Snow Lion in the distance.

"Roar!"

The Heaven Winged Snow Lion was in the midst of an intense battle. When it heard its master calling out to it, it immediately came crashing down from the sky.

Lu Shaoyou leapt onto the Heaven Winged Snow Lion. His body was covered with a murderous aura, and a monstrous killing intent swept across his body. The Heaven Winged Snow Lion rushed towards the Black Fiend Cult, the Earth Astral Sect, the Albizia Sect, and all the disciples of the Kunshan Sect in the sky.

"Go to hell!"

Lu Shaoyou shouted coldly. He waved the Blood Slaughter in his hand and injected the Spirit into the Blood Slaughter. The blade light expanded and slashed down, causing the heart palpitating blade light to descend from the sky.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The blade light went straight down. In an instant, dozens of disciples who passed by the Black Fiend Cult and the other mountain gates turned into a mist of blood. Under this blade light, these ordinary Martial Psyche and Martial Master disciples were no match for it, not even Martial General warriors.

"Die!"

...... Howl!"

The shout fell once again. The Spirit was poured in, and a dragon's roar echoed above the Blood Slaughter. The saber light slashed down once again, causing the ground to crack and the mountains to collapse. Once again, a group of disciples from the Black Fiend Cult and the other major powers gathered together. They turned into a blood mist, and a few Martial General warriors fought with their lives on the line. However, under the blade light, they were the first to be crushed and turned into a blood mist.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Lu Shaoyou didn't stop at all. He would kill as many as he could. The Flying Spirit Sect would be able to preserve as much of its strength as possible. The Heaven Winged Snow Lion flickered rapidly. Every time the Heaven Winged Snow Lion stopped, Lu Shaoyou would slash down with his saber. With every slash, dozens of disciples from the Black Fiend Cult and the other major sects would be killed.

The perfect combination of man and beast was like a killing machine. Lu Shaoyou's killing intent soared to the sky. He stood on the back of the Heaven Winged Snow Lion, and the Yellow Scale Armor around his body was glowing with a yellow light. The blood blade in his hand was emitting a calm blood-red light. At this moment... * Hong Long...... *

This murderous aura instantly caused the nearby Martial Marshal to be moved. This murderous aura was too strong. Under this murderous aura, combined with the pressure of the Heaven Winged Snow Lion's king of beasts, zhou Kong instantly fell silent. Even the air seemed to have frozen.

"Die!" Lu Shaoyou waved his hand once more. The Spirit trembled, and a bone-chilling cold seeped out from his body. An invisible cold and murderous aura spread out from his body like a wave, and then it was slashed out along with the blood-red blade light.

Below, more than twenty disciples of the Kunshan Sect who seemed to be disciples of the Kunshan Sect raised their heads and looked at the armored young man on the back of the ferocious Heaven Winged Snow Lion. The blade light hadn't arrived yet, but a cool breeze had passed through their hearts. Everyone felt their hearts turn cold, as if their blood was freezing. Their lips trembled, and they were all shocked by this shocking killing intent. They blankly forgot to run for their lives.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The blade swept across, causing the ground to crack. Among the twenty plus disciples of the Kunshan Sect, many of them were Martial General warriors, but none of them managed to escape. All of them turned into blood mist.

"What a terrifying killing intent!" The faces of many people in the distance twitched. At this moment, the man on the back of the Heaven Winged Snow Lion was like a god of slaughter, and no one could stop him. It was as if he had entered a realm where no one could stop him, and everywhere he passed, a bloody mist was created.

"Bastard, quickly kill that brat, kill him with all your strength!" The two Ninth Layer Martial Marshal warriors from the Kunshan Sect who were fighting Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming were instantly enraged. The dozens of people that they had just killed were all from the Kunshan Sect.

"Bang! Bang!"

A loud explosion was heard from the side of Lu Shaoyou's body. Under the vibration of the spatial zone, it almost shattered into pieces. A mountain below had been razed to the ground by the violent force.

"Puchi!" Huangfu Qisong's figure was revealed amidst the violent force. Immediately after, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was definitely injured badly.

"Iron Fist, are you alright?" A figure instantly appeared beside Huangfu Qisong. It was Flying Blade, Ouyang Lengji.

"I'm fine, I won't die." Huangfu Qisong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the corner of his clothes. His face turned pale.1

At the same time, a figure appeared in front of Huangfu Qisong and Ouyang Lengji. This person's Qi was far above Huangfu Qisong and Ouyang Lengji's.

Lu Shaoyou had long ago seen through all of this. Ouyang Lengji and Huangfu Qisong had been working together to fight against a Martial Marshal Expert. Huangfu Qisong had just successfully cultivated a Profound Level Low Rank Martial Skill recently, and he had also been seriously injured.

"Kid, are you satisfied with killing? Hand over your life!" A cold shout came from the side of Lu Shaoyou, and then the slender figure appeared in front of him. This person had a thin body, and was in his forties. He wore a blue robe. And this man was the Martial Marshal who had just severely wounded Huangfu Qisong.

"Sect Master." Flying Blade, Ouyang Lengji, and Huangfu Qisong were standing at the side, and they instantly arrived at the Heaven Winged Snow Lion's side.

"Hall Master Huangfu, are you alright?" Lu Shaoyou raised his gaze. As he spoke, his gaze fell upon the blue-robed man.

"Sect Master, I'm fine." Huangfu Qisong said. He had just seen through the Sect Master's strength. Now, his attitude towards Lu Shaoyou had changed.

"Brat, you have killed so many disciples of my Kunshan Sect. You must pay with your life." The blue-robed man stared coldly at Lu Shaoyou, his eyes revealed a ferocious killing intent. Instead of attacking Huangfu Qisong and Ouyang Lengji, he lunged at Lu Shaoyou.

"Peak Fourth Layer Martial Marshal." Lu Shaoyou's eyes darkened. This blue-robed man was a peak Fourth Layer Martial Marshal. Compared to the Fulling Flower Tower, his Qi was only slightly weaker. His strength was comparable to the two Second Level Martial Generals he had just killed. But...

"Li Houda, if you want to touch me, Flying Spirit Sect Master, you have to get through me first." As soon as Flying Blade's voice faded, the space around him distorted. His figure instantly vanished from where he stood, and his eyes turned cold. Several Green Flowing Light shot out of his hand like lightning, piercing through the space.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!" The sound of rushing wind was heard. Several green lights streaked across the sky like lightning. Finally, they pierced through the space and blocked the Fourth Layer Martial Marshal's path in an instant.

"Flying Blade, Ouyang Lengji, you are not strong enough to stop me." The blue-robed man's eyes darkened. He raised a large blade in his hand. A few saber lights shot out like meteors amidst the swirling light. The space around them suddenly shook, and a spatial ripple spread out.

Lu Shaoyou's expression was solemn. Ouyang Lengji had already consumed a lot of energy. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to fight this peak Fourth Layer Martial Marshal, and Huangfu Qisong didn't have much strength left to fight. At this moment, the other Martial Marshal from the Flying Spirit Sect also had their own opponents. Some of them were even busy with their own business.

Lu Shaoyou's eyes turned cold. The Wings of Wind on his back was activated once again. The Spirit flapped its wings and stood in the air. The Blood Slaughter in his hand began to tremble.

"Clang! Clang!"

A crisp sound of Gold Spear resounded across the space. Several sonic booms resounded through the space. It could be seen with the naked eye that Ouyang Lengji's Green Flowing Light was instantly blocked by the green-robed man's saber lights. The space distorted and then exploded.

"Bang!"

A powerful force crushed down and Ouyang Lengji was forced back. In the air, his body was sent flying dozens of meters away and several Green Flowing Light were thrown into the ground below.

"All of you, back down." Lu Shaoyou shouted. His figure instantly appeared in front of Ouyang Lengji and Huangfu Qisong. He raised the Blood Slaughter, and a bloody murderous aura spread out.

"Martial Spirit Artifact!" Staring at the Blood Slaughter in Lu Shaoyou's hand, the Fourth Layer Martial Marshal's eyes darkened. He had already seen through the power of Lu Shaoyou's Blood Slaughter. At this moment, he could feel the aura on the Blood Slaughter, causing his heart to tremble.

"Kid, it turns out that you rely on external forces to gain some strength. With the Martial Spirit Artifact, you won't be able to unleash much of its power. After killing you, this Martial Spirit Artifact will be mine. " The Fourth Layer Martial Marshal's eyes were filled with greed as he stared at the Blood Slaughter in Lu Shaoyou's hand. How could he not be tempted by such a Martial Spirit Artifact? In his heart... Now that he had killed the person in front of him, the Martial Spirit Artifact would naturally belong to him.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do so." Lu Shaoyou said coldly. The Spirit in his body had already started surging within his meridians. Facing a peak Fourth Layer Martial Marshal, Lu Shaoyou knew that it was definitely not as simple as killing a Second Level Martial General. The reason why he could kill a Second Level Martial General was all because of this. However, no matter how strong he was, there was still a limit. A Fourth Layer Martial Marshal. It was absolutely impossible for him to fight against such a powerful opponent.

This... In front of him, this level of expert was like a huge mountain.

"Then give it a try. One move. Today, I'm going to kill you with my saber. I will let you know that even if you can kill a second level Martial Commander, but in front of me, you are still far from being able to kill me. " The blue-robed man said coldly. His eyes were filled with killing intent.

"This young master will accompany you in one move." Lu Shaoyou's eyes darkened.

"Hehe, I am no ordinary person. Your courage is extraordinary, and I admire your talent as well. You have the Martial Spirit Artifact in your body, but today, you will die in my hands. You shouldn't have provoked my Kunshan Sect. " The blue-robed man suddenly gave out a bright light. The large saber in his hand was surrounded by a bright light. A cold light was pointed at Lu Shaoyou.

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