C177 You're Courting Death

Boundless, terrifying killing intent burst out of his body and pointed straight at the center of his forehead. There was nothing fancy about it. It was just an extremely ordinary sword attack.

It returned to simplicity, and the Grand Dao was simple to the extreme.

Along with Jian Ao inheriting the supreme Slaughter Sword Intent, his reputation as a grandmaster was completely established. Regardless of whether it was in his past or present life, he could be called a grandmaster.

What was a grandmaster? It was a master's watch and was respected by others. With just a wave of his hand, he fit the heaven and earth. Only by comprehending the sword intent could he be called a grandmaster. At this level, he could fly, fly, and escape from the earth. He could even split open mountains and split open monuments. He could do anything. He could even establish a sect that was at the level of an overlord.

The reason was that Grandmasters were a manifestation of one's Dao reaching a higher level.

Outsiders often said that once one reached the level of Sword Sect, one could be called a Grandmaster of a sect. In reality, it was not the case. Most people could only be considered as Pseudo Grandmasters. Only those Sword Sect experts who had comprehended concepts were true Grandmasters.

There were many concepts, such as weapon type sword intent, saber intent, and also attribute type fire concept, metal concept. But no matter what kind of concept it was, as long as one comprehended it, he could be called a grandmaster. Even if his cultivation was not high enough, he could still be called a minor grandmaster.

Jian Ao's own understanding of the sword, in addition to his previous life, was only thirty years. Naturally, it couldn't be compared to those old antiques who had been obsessed with the Sword Dao Stage for many years. Their comprehension of the Sword Dao Stage only stopped at the Half-step Sword Intent. He wasn't able to fully establish the name of a 'Grandmaster', but he had inherited the supreme Sword Intent of Slaughter. Whether it was his own comprehension or his inheritance of others. . . As long as he could unleash it, it would belong to him. He was a Grandmaster.

Once he reached this level, all martial skills and sword skills were nothing in their eyes, and they were just trying to win the hearts of women. Each of their sword moves had been thoroughly tempered. This was their own experience. Each sword move was the pinnacle of sword moves!

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Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!

Facing the sword strike between Jian Ao's eyebrows, the White Tiger Inscription could not avoid it. This sword strike was like the sickle of the god of death. Its aura was locked, and if the blade or saber wanted someone, sword would hurt them.

"Big brother, save me!"

He only had time to shout out the last cry for help in this life. It was also the first cry for help in this life.

"Puchi!"

The sword did not exceed any of his expectations. It went straight in an impartial manner, accurately and accurately stabbing into his glabella. The sword even directly penetrated his head, the tip of the sword directly sticking out from the back of his head.

The sword went straight through his eyebrows!

"A hissing sound was heard. After killing the White Tiger Inscriptionist, the Kill Gathering Spell started circulating involuntarily. It absorbed the latter whose Qi and blood had yet to dissipate. It formed a blood red bridge that connected to the other side of the river and entered Jian Ao's Dantian, increasing the amount of cyclone.

The Qi and blood churned. After absorbing the Qi and blood of the dead, not only could it increase one's cultivation base, but it also gave feedback to the body, causing Jian Ao's Qi and blood to become even more exuberant.

If Jian Ao's qi and blood were like a pool of stagnant water before he transmigrated, no matter how much water was poured into it, it would not increase. But now, he was like a great river, rolling and rolling. There was a shocking sound of the shore being slammed.

Furthermore, Jian Ao firmly believed that if he continued cultivating for a long time, the great river would become a boundless ocean that stretched across the heavens and the earth, straight to the north and south.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!!"

When they heard the White Tiger Inscription's cry for help, their brothers looked over. In an instant, when they saw the tragic death of the former, they immediately let out heart-wrenching howls.

"Devil, I'm going to kill you and avenge my second brother! Roar! Roar!"

"Burning Heaven and Earth!"

At that moment, the third brother who inscribed the vermilion bird had a ferocious expression on his face. It was extremely terrifying.

His eyes were completely red. This was a sign that his consciousness was being occupied by anger. However, it was the same for Jian Ao. His brother had been killed in front of him. The one who wasn't angry wasn't a human!

In ancient times, there was a saying that went 'in a fit of rage for a beauty', and there was also a saying that said 'when a brother is in trouble, help him'. A true brother could sacrifice his life for each other.

As he was deep in thought, the sky and earth had already changed color.

Strands of raging flames descended from the sky, like the wrath of a god that descended upon the world, making everyone suffer the pain of burning their bodies and hearts day and night.

If it was said that it was a sea of blood before, then at this moment, it was a sea of fire. Indeed, As Mr. Loong Wen had said, this was an evil art, an extremely evil art. It was ghastly and terrifying, but the flame was the natural enemy of these evil skills. If he had used this skill earlier, perhaps the second brother wouldn't have died just now. It could only be said that. . . All of this had happened too quickly and too suddenly. It was so fast that they could not react in time. It was so sudden that they did not have any protective measures at all.

As the flames fell from the sky, they landed on the ground and on the trees. The forest was filled with trees, densely packed. It was like being burned in the past. Like a mountain, the entire forest was instantly ignited. Terrifying black smoke pervaded the air, making it difficult for one to breathe.

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On the other side.

Ning Ming suddenly opened her eyes. A huge Qi burst out from her body, blowing out flames that were close to him. This was no longer the Qi of a swordsman, but the Qi of a Sword Master Stage.

Ning Ming was already at the Swordsman Peak, and could break through at any time. However, the former seemed to be deliberately suppressing it, and did not break through for a long time. But now, she let go of the grudge in her heart, and broke through the barrier of the sword user, advancing into the Sword Master Stage.

The sword user was a true qi liquid, and the true qi armor was a true qi armor.

"Xu family!" Ning Ming said to herself.

Suddenly, she looked at the girl who was saved by Jian Ao and her eyes lit up.

"Xuan Yue!"

He did not expect that the person they had saved was actually the person they had been looking for. They had been searching for him everywhere and had not found him at all!

When they came, the Profound Bright City Master had shown them the image of his daughter. In order to prevent his daughter from not recognizing him, he had specially prepared something for them, saying that his daughter Xuan Yue would believe him as long as she saw it.

With a stretch of his hand, a pink line was refracted from his pink sleeve and tied Xuan Yue up. He pulled her to his side to protect her safety.

"Mr. Jian, this place is not safe. There is fire everywhere. Elder sister will bring this kind of young lady to hide. Be careful!" Ning Ming suddenly mounted her horse and said to Jian Ao. As she spoke, she had already left.

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On the other side, looking at the forest filled with flames, Jian Ao suddenly said, "Do you guys know that setting the mountain on fire is to sit? Prison!"

Prison?

Hmph, you think you're from the government! Besides, Who are you trying to scare! The remaining two bandits thought.

At this moment, they suddenly heard Ning Ming's voice and their eyes lit up. They could not deal with such a devil, but they could attack from the people around him. From their relationship, it seemed unusual! Once caught, it would definitely make the other party hesitate!

"Boom!"

At this moment, Ning Ming rode her horse past him.

Mr. Loong Wen suddenly shouted, "A good opportunity!"

Dragon Capturing Hand! He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ning Ming's body.

Seeing this scene, Jian Ao sighed. Wasn't this courting death? Before breaking through, his opponent was already not inferior to you. Now, you even attacked him after breaking through. Isn't this courting death?! If you don't seek death, then you won't die!

Sigh!

Jian Ao sighed in his heart for Mr. Loong Wen. He could already see the difference between Ning Ming and him. She had already broken through to the Sword Master Stage, so her strength was naturally stronger.

This time, Mr. Loong Wen was in for a huge setback!

In an instant, Mr. Loong Wen's palm had already touched the body of the horse, and it was only a step away from Ning Ming's calf.

"You are courting death!"

Big Brother Apple.