Chapter 2983 Holy Sword Shows Its Might

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

The overwhelming golden sword light, like a rain of arrows, fell from the sky.

At least fifty disciples of the Blood Sword Sect were shrouded in dazzling golden sword light.

These people were suddenly filled with horror, their faces turned pale, and they ran away in all directions in extreme horror.

Even the forty or so nearby disciples who were not covered by the sword light subconsciously backed away.

"Bang bang bang!"

Another series of muffled sounds erupted, echoing endlessly on the top of the mountain.

Some of the more than fifty Blood Sword Sect disciples were lucky enough to escape from the range of the sword light and save their lives.

But the remaining fifty disciples were all killed by Jian Guang on the spot.

Flesh and blood flew across the Qianzhang area, and swords were glowing.

After the dust and blood rain cleared away, a deep hole could be seen left in place.

There are many bones, weapons and armor fragments scattered in the deep pit, as well as some scattered godhead fragments.

The fifty disciples who were lucky enough to survive were all overwhelmed by Ji Tianxing's supernatural power, filled with grief, indignation and fear.

They didn't dare to gather together, they all dispersed, pointing at Ji Tianxing and Jin Zuoshi and others, yelling and cursing endlessly.

"You bastards who killed thousands of knives, you will die!"

"Even if we are killed today, we will never surrender!"

"We are members of Blood Sword Sect in life, and we will be ghosts of Blood Sword Sect in death. We will never be defeated!"

"Bastards of the Blood Knife Sect, the Suzerain will definitely avenge us!"

"It won't be long before the suzerain will tear your corpses into ten thousand pieces and pay back ten times the revenge of today!"

Those disciples knew that they should surely die today.

Not to mention that there are so many gods and disciples in the Xuedao Sect, Ji Tianxing alone can easily kill them all.

All they can do is straighten their chests and spines.

Even if he was beheaded on the spot, he had to die with dignity, not to weaken the reputation of the Blood Sword Sect.

Of course, they were also tempted to stall for time, if possible.

at the same time.

Xue Huan, Xue Long and Jin Zuo Shi also waved their hands and gave the order to attack.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Fire!"

"The Blood Sword Sect Master is not in the mountain gate, so I just took this opportunity to destroy the Blood Sword Sect's mountain gate!"

"Destroy their holy mountain and destroy the Dragon Blood Forbidden Land!"

With the roar of the three people sounded.

The eighteen divine ships all obeyed the order, blasting out overwhelming divine cannons and flame beams.

"Boom boom boom!"

At least five hundred beams of light, carrying colorful divine light and dark red flames like blood, pierced the sky and blasted towards the mountain top.

The mountaintops with a radius of tens of miles were all covered by the magic cannon.

When this batch of cannonballs fell, the top of the mountain would be torn apart.

Numerous palaces and housing buildings will also be razed to the ground.

As for the fifty disciples and hundreds of blood armor guards, there is absolutely no possibility of them being spared.

He must be smashed to pieces and wiped out in ashes!

Seeing that, the cannon fire and divine light covering the sky and the sun have enveloped the mountain top.

In the next moment, the top of the mountain will be razed to the ground.

At this critical moment, in the blood sword temple in the middle of the mountain, there was a sword cry that pierced gold and cracked stone.

"Clang!"

The clear but unpleasant sound of the sword sound seemed to tear apart the sky and space.

In just a split second, a huge blood-red sword with a height of thousands of feet flew out of the temple and came to the sky.

"Buzz!"

The blood-red giant sword bloomed with boundless blood, instantly covering the entire holy mountain.

Dozens of palaces and houses on the top of the mountain, the fifty disciples and hundreds of guards were all shrouded in blood.

The dark red blood light is like a canopy of the sky, and like an upside-down giant bowl, protecting the top of the mountain.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

More than five hundred artillery fires and beams of light slammed into the blood-colored sky, making a loud noise that shook the heavens.

Countless people were dizzy and dazed by the loud noise.

The weaker disciples even had their ears bleed from the shock.

The entire holy mountain shook violently, and countless earth and rocks collapsed halfway up the mountain.

The beams of light and artillery fire all over the sky collapsed, splashing out fragments of divine light that covered the sky and the sun.

The blood-colored sky was intact, and it only trembled dozens of times before returning to calm.

In the square on the top of the mountain, many guards and disciples looked up at the bloody sky above their heads, showing expressions of disbelief.

After being stunned for a moment, everyone came back to their senses and cheered excitedly.

"We're not dead! We're saved!"

"Hahaha... the holy sword saved us!"

"It must be the suzerain! The suzerain is back!"

"After thousands of years, the holy sword finally appeared, the suzerain is mighty!"

The disciples and guards of the Blood Sword Sect all know that there is a blood-colored holy sword in the holy mountain, which is the number one artifact of Zhenzong.

Since the establishment of the Blood Sword Sect, it has not encountered any catastrophe or catastrophe.

Therefore, the mysterious blood sword never showed up.

In their words, the Blood Sword Sect has yet to meet a strong enemy worthy of using the holy sword.

But today, at the juncture of the blood sword sect's life and death, the mysterious blood sword finally appeared!

How could this make the disciples and guards of the Blood Sword Sect not ecstatic?

"hold head high!"

The blood-colored sky still exists, and the thousand-foot-high blood-red giant sword is suspended at the top of the sky, shining with fiery blood.

Ji Tianxing, Jin Zuoshi and everyone in the Xuedaomen looked up at the blood sword with complicated expressions.

Ji Tianxing's eyes were sharp and he observed carefully.

He really wanted to know, what is so special about the blood sword that made the blood phantom god so afraid?

The Blood Phantom God, Jin Zuoshi and the others showed fearful eyes, feeling a little anxious in their hearts.

After all, it is a supreme artifact.

If the blood sword has been protecting the holy mountain, even if the eighteen divine ships try their best, they may not be able to break through the blood sword's defense.

The battlefield suddenly calmed down.

The members of the Blood Sword Sect rejoiced, but the atmosphere of the Blood Sword Sect was very solemn.

At this time, a purple light suddenly flashed inside the blood-red giant sword that was thousands of feet high.

"Shua!"

A figure more than ten feet tall and dressed in a black robe stepped out from the blood sword.

With his feet on the sky, he stood on the high sky with powerful divine power and arrogance, presenting himself in front of everyone.

The gazes of countless people all fell on him.

I saw that it was a handsome protoss wearing a black robe.

He has a handsome and bewitching face, as white as jade, without blood.

There are a pair of elf-like pointed ears on the temples, and a dark red blood sword mark on the forehead.

A pair of purple eyes, without the slightest emotion, scanned the audience indifferently.

In the end, it fell on Ji Tianxing, Xue Huan, Xue Long and Jin Zuo Shi.

"The beasts of the Blood Knife Sect are still here!

However, even if Lin Xue, that demon girl, didn't come, how dare you enter the Dragon's Blood Forbidden Land just because of you trash? "

The black-robed god said indifferently.

The voice was not loud, but it clearly spread throughout the audience and entered everyone's mind.

There was no anger in the tone, but it contained a palpitating confidence and domineering.

Blood Fantasy, Blood Dragon, and Jin Zuoshi all had serious expressions on their faces, and quickly sent a sound transmission to remind Ji Tianxing.

"It's the blood sword lord!"

"He is Lin Shan!"

"It seems that his strength has improved, and he is not far from the eighth level of the gods!"