Chapter 263 The Flexible Blood Sword SaintXiao Yun's movements were very fast, he started from zero frame, and his first move was a killing move, attacking the Blood Knife Saint's chest.
"Damn it!"
However, the Blood Sword Saint was equally quick in his movements. He swung his ghost-head sword, and a blood-red blade light flashed, directly splitting the black fire dragon in half. The black fire dragon turned into flames all over the sky and dissipated in the air.
"Has the outside world become like this now? Before we start, should I introduce myself?!"
After deflecting Xiao Yun's attack, the Blood Knife Saint's eyes lit up with a bloody fierce light and he spoke angrily.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense, old man! Look at me!"
Xiao Yun sneered, then he wiped his palm on the ring, and two small jade bottles appeared in his palm, which he squeezed hard.
The next moment, two flames of different colors emerged, surging against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into two balls of blazing fire.
These two flames were two eighth-level beast fires that Xiao Yun prepared when he was in Danta in order to practice the Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire in the future! In addition to not having the spirituality of the strange fire, its power is also comparable to some of the lowest-ranked strange fires.
"Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire! The first change! The second change! The third change!"
Then, Xiao Yun shouted loudly and performed the Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire, which he was not very proficient in.
"Whoosh!" The flames were instantly sucked into the body. At the same time, the fighting spirit suddenly became violent and reached the peak of Dou Zun.
However, this level of cultivation is still a long way from the Half-Saint of the Blood Knife Saint. Fortunately, Xiao Yun’s purpose is not to use this secret method to fight him!
"Look directly at you? Boy, since you are so eager to die, I will grant your wish!" The Blood Knife Saint waved his hand and pointed the ghost-head sword at Xiao Yun. The next moment, his body turned into a stream of light and shot out violently.
"Give me……"
The bloody figure was like a flash of lightning, and appeared in front of Xiao Yun almost instantly. The Blood Knife Saint raised the ghost-head sword high and swung it downward fiercely, trying to split the former in half.
However, before he could finish his words, his eyes noticed the flame pattern between Xiao Yun's eyebrows. At that moment, he retreated almost reflexively.
The big knife in his hand slammed down on the ground, tearing the earth apart, but the Blood Knife Saint no longer had his previous ferocity. Instead, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Xiao clan's emblem? Are you from the Xiao clan?!" He looked at Xiao Yun with horror, and even his voice began to tremble.
"Huh? How did you know that?" Xiao Yun suddenly gave a performance worthy of an Oscar winner. He frowned slightly, waved his hand to dispel the protective black flames, and said in a deep voice.
But the Blood Knife Saint ignored him and still stared at the center of Xiao Yun's eyebrows, where there was a faint flame pattern that lasted for a while and then disappeared.
Although the flame pattern had dissipated, it was deeply engraved in his mind like a nightmare, and the Blood Sword Saint would never forget it.
"Aren't all the people of the Xiao clan dead..."
He muttered a few words in a low voice, and as he spoke, his gaze involuntarily swept towards the depths of the Heavenly Tomb, with a look of deep fear flashing across his eyes.
"Hmm? Are they going to stop fighting..."
Not far from Xiao Yun and the others, Medusa and her companions, who had just run for a distance, sensed that there was no movement behind them. They looked back and discovered such a strange scene.
"How about... let's go back and take a look?" Gu Qingyang was also a little uncertain, looking at the two people standing still. This kind of "battle" was the first time he had seen it.
Then, the three of them looked at each other, took a few cautious steps back, and after confirming that there was really no danger, they quickly ran to Xiao Yun's side.
"Xiao Yun, what's going on?" The three of them flashed to Xiao Yun's side, looked at the motionless Blood Knife Saint in front of them, and asked in a low voice.
"He just mentioned someone from the Xiao clan. Maybe he recognized my identity..." Xiao Yun shook his head and didn't reveal too much. After all, he was not sure whether Xiao Xuan had his eyes on this side.
Hearing this, Medusa and the others frowned, both of them were puzzled. Xiao clan? What was going on with the Xiao clan at Tianmuguan?
“Could it be that this semi-saint had a connection with the elders of the Xiao clan when he was alive?”
Gu Qingyang guessed that without knowing whether Xiao Xuan's soul was still alive in the Heavenly Tomb, he could only come up with this possibility.
After all, judging from his appearance, he is an intelligent soul and it is not impossible that he can preserve his memories from his previous life.
"This kid is actually from the Xiao clan! With that guy's terrifying strength, he must have sensed this area!
If I stop him again, I will surely fall into his hands in the future!" The Blood Saber Saint's eyes flashed rapidly, and after a while, the murderous aura that originally permeated around his body was actually restrained a lot, and with a wave of his hand, the ghost-headed sword disappeared.
"Hehe! You're lucky this time!" He snorted coldly, made way for a path, and said unwillingly.
Seeing this, Gu Qingyang and the others were all stunned, "Could it be that this senior really knew someone from the Xiao clan when he was alive?"
"You guys, go west from here! This road is the junction of the edges of many powerful territories!
If you follow this path, you can avoid many powerful people and reach the place you ultimately want to go!"
Looking at the three people who were a little dazed, the Blood Knife Saint said impatiently.
"If it weren't for someone from the Xiao clan, I would have chopped you into pieces!"
He secretly thought in his heart that the people of the Xiao clan were like bombs in the Heavenly Tomb. Unless you don't want to die, don't even touch them!
"Thank you, senior!"
Gu Qingyang and the other two still couldn't believe it, but they quickly saluted respectfully towards the Blood Knife Saint.
"Do you know where we want to go?" However, just when the three wanted to leave, Xiao Yun spoke up.
"Hehe, Xiao people, where else could your goal be other than the deepest part of the Heavenly Tomb?"
The Blood Knife Saint said this in displeasure, and then, with the idea of out of sight, out of mind, he wanted to turn around and leave.
"Since you know, why don't you... give us a ride?"
Hearing this, Gu Qingyang, who had already retreated a distance, was stunned. He looked at Xiao Yun in disbelief.
They have already let us go, and you still want others to see us off?
The Blood Saber Saint was also in disbelief. He slowly turned around, the bloody murderous light reappeared in his eyes, and he said word by word: "What did you just say?"
"Ahem, let me ask you, Senior, why don't you give us a ride? That way we don't have to look for a place!"
"Okay, okay!" Hearing Xiao Yun speak again, with a whoosh, the ghost-head sword reappeared in the hands of the Blood Sword Saint.
"I'll give you a ride, right?" A bloodthirsty smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I really can't stand it! This is too much of a bully! I let them go, but they still want me to be their guide? A semi-saint doesn't have face, right?
The smell of blood enveloped the area again. Looking at the Blood Knife Saint who was about to take action, Gu Qingyang and the other two sighed.
Although they didn't know why Xiao Yun had a seizure, they still summoned up their internal fighting spirit and prepared to attack.
However, just as the Blood Knife Saint was preparing to take action and teach Xiao Yun a lesson to let him know the majesty of a semi-saint, a calm voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Blood Knife, bring them to see me!"
"!!"
Hearing this plain but nightmare-like voice, the Blood Sword Saint was made to stand on the spot, a look of fear appearing in his eyes again.
It took a long while before he reacted and bowed respectfully towards the depths of the Heavenly Tomb.
"Yes! Master Xiao Xuan! I will definitely do it!"
He said respectfully in his heart, and then turned his gaze towards Xiao Yun and his group. The fierce aura in his eyes disappeared, and he said with a smile:
"Well, I'll give you a ride, right? Then let's go quickly! Time waits for no one!"
"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Gu Qingyang and the other two were stunned on the spot. It was fine if Xiao Yun was having a seizure, but why did this half-saint also have a seizure?
Isn't the style changing too fast?
There are not ten thousand words because there are too many troublesome things today!
(End of this chapter)
