C403 Blood Sword Blood Armor Blood Hailstone

Jian Ao was not a frivolous person to begin with. Even though his pride was deep in his bones, on the surface, he seemed to be frivolous, but in fact, he knew what he was doing. If one underestimated him because of this and thought that he had no temper at all, it would be a huge mistake.

He had just said that the pride in his bones was greater than anyone else. That's right, even if he was proud, could he be better than him, who had once stood at the peak of a world? The answer was obvious, it was simply impossible.

It was just as he said, if you provoke me, you have to pay the price.

This was what was happening right before his eyes.

Jian Ao's Cool Breeze Sword had taken away a person's life. Under his sword, life was as worthless as grass.

The sword swept across. No blood was left on the sword, and no blood was left. It was as if it had been absorbed.

This was yet another one-sided massacre.

In the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, those who entered had their cultivation base and bodies suppressed, turning them into ordinary people. However, Jian Ao was the only one who didn't. He was still in his peak condition - Great Sixth Level of Sword Master Stage. With the cultivation base of a Great Sixth Level of Sword Master Stage killing a group of ordinary people, if there wasn't a one-sided situation, That was f * cking ridiculous. Ordinary people were not ordinary people, and blademasters were not first-rate experts.

And this time, it was because the 8 Gates Gold Lock Array had been broken. They used their heart's blood to refine the array - Essence Locking Essence. The moment the array was broken, they used their soul's blood to refine the array - Essence Locking Essence. The strong rebounding force had affected their bodies and they spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Their auras became dispirited and dispirited. The most direct thing was that their strength had plummeted. They were no longer the same as before.

Putting aside the fact that they were injured right now, even if they weren't injured, they would still have to face Jian Ao who had activated the Blood Devil state. They would still be slaughtered. After all, they were only Mid Period of Great Sword Master Stage warriors. Furthermore, Jian Ao was stuck at the peak of the intermediate stage. His combat strength was far from what the former could imagine. It was normal for him to have an overwhelming advantage.

Chi La!

Jian Ao thrust out his sword again. This time, the one who died was Little Four, who was worried that he would not have enough Essence Locking Essence.

His sword was usually thrust out. It was a straight sword that revealed endless sharpness. When the sword was thrust out, it would usually take away a living creature.

These injured disciples of the Wind Mist Sect were no match for Jian Ao's sword strike. All of them were killed by Jian Ao's sword strike.

Up until now, only one of the ten core disciples was left, and that was Xian Chun.

At this moment, there was a deep fear in Xian Chun's eyes. This Jian Ao was ridiculously strong! Although these injured disciples of the Wind Mist Sect were not as strong as before, they were still not to be underestimated. Even an ordinary Great Sixth Level of Sword Master Stage would be defeated by them. They were the elites of Liu Feng, the geniuses of the outside world!

However, none of them were a match for Jian Ao's sword. Didn't this mean that Jian Ao's strength could reach the Great Sword Master Peak? Even some Sword General in some sects were no match for him. In Xian Chun's point of view, even those genius Great Sword Master Peak warriors in his sect wouldn't be able to kill his junior brothers with a single sword strike.

Because, they were also geniuses. Even if they suppressed the last group of geniuses, they couldn't be underestimated!

As a matter of fact, Xian Chun was right.

The current Jian Ao was indeed comparable to an early Sword General. He couldn't do it when he entered the formation.

In other words, he really had to thank these disciples of Wind Mist Sect. If it wasn't for them using the formation to trap him, he would have enough time to comprehend the formation.

If one were to look into one's body, one would discover that the killing swirl within one's Dantian was even redder than before. If one were to say that it was formed from ordinary blood, then the current killing swirl was completely formed from human Blood Essence. The degree of redness would naturally be a level higher.

This was an unusual change that occurred when the Kill Gathering Spell broke through and was able to form the Asura Armor. Originally, the killing intent vortex could absorb blood as long as it was blood. But now, it was only absorbing the Blood Essence. As for the ordinary blood energy, it was absorbed by the Asura Armor.

Also, the size of this killing vortex was much smaller than before. There were even some fiery lights mixed within, but as they fused with the color of blood, it was impossible to see them clearly.

This was because Jian Ao used the Great Sun Burning True Qi to fuse with the Kill Gathering Spell to refine the absorbed energy. Even the entire vortex was refined and removed from the suppression. Luckily, after killing more than 20 master swordsmen, he absorbed the Blood Essence in their bodies, especially Dao Kai, to make up for the impurities that were expelled from the vortex.

Just like that, a cycle was formed, which caused Jian Ao's cultivation base to not increase or decrease. He maintained a stable state.

Although the size didn't increase, the quality of the energy contained within was very different. It was like the heaven and earth, the purified and tempered heaven and earth. The power that erupted was unknown how much true qi that had not been purified would be instantly killed! It was simply incomparable to the past! No longer using a single line!

And so, it was. . . A young supreme being, Jian Ao, whose current combat strength was comparable to a Sword General.

"Ci!"

Jian Ao held the sword in his hand and let out a crisp buzzing sound. It was as if he was excited because he had absorbed so much blood energy. Currently, he didn't even know why he wanted to determine the grade of the Cool Breeze Sword. Was it a devil sword that chose people to absorb blood energy, or was it an ordinary sword with the wind attribute?

However, no matter what the Cool Breeze Sword had become, it was still a good sign for Jian Ao.

The current Jian Ao thirsted for strength. He wanted to go home and return to Wind Cloud Country!

"Once I have consolidated the power of the Chaotic Wind City, I will go back immediately! Return to the Wind Cloud Country! " Jian Ao thought to himself.

The current Jian Ao and the Jian Ao who had been forced out of Wind Cloud Country. . . He was completely different. With Jian Ao's current strength, he could be ranked as a core disciple in the Heavenly Sword Sect.

A sixteen year old core disciple! This was a monstrous talent that the Heavenly Sword Sect might not even have in ten thousand years! Even in the Heavenly Sword Sect of the Total Faction, this was the same - a 16 year old master swordsman, this was a terrifying number.

Jian Ao would completely believe that the Heavenly Sword Sect would protect him because of this, even if it meant making the entire Wind Domain their enemy.

Because, a sixteen year old master swordsman. . . If he was given twenty years, perhaps he would become a grandmaster. He might not even need such a young sword master. It was entirely possible for him to charge into the illusory Emperor Realm in his lifetime, even if he did not. . . He would definitely become an ultimate master of the Ultimate Grandmaster Realm. At that time, he wouldn't be able to break through to the Sovereign Realm. At that time, the overall strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect would be raised by a little bit, and they would be able to obtain more resources from the Heavenly Dragon Empire.

It was precisely because of this that Jian Ao was so determined to return to the Wind Cloud Country. Taking ten thousand steps back, His father was a king, and he would not sit idly by and allow himself to be bullied.

Jian Ao had a feeling that. . . His father's sword battle wasn't just any ordinary king battle, it was even more powerful than Zhuge Liuyun and Dark Spirit King's sword battle. Of course! This had to be his father at his peak. Right now, his father was still far away. Furthermore, of course, this was Jian Ao's own guess.

Jian Ao slowly let out a breath. It was useless to think about it now. If he wanted to return, he would have to first consolidate the power of Chaotic Wind City. At that time, he would be able to return happily and happily.

Jian Ao's eyes reflected the light of devouring as he stared at Xian Chun. How could someone as smart as him not be able to see the deep fear in Xian Chun's eyes?

Boom!

Jian Ao suddenly took a step forward. It was very light. It was as if an ordinary person was walking. It was no different, but when it landed in Xian Chun's ears, it was even more terrifying than heavenly thunder.

The breeze blew away Jian Ao's hair and his robe, fluttering in the wind.

In Xian Chun's eyes, the other parts of Jian Ao were ignored, leaving only him. Blood sword, blood armor, and blood hair.

That's right, there were only these three items left.

The blood sword was stained with blood, and it was covered with a strange Cool Breeze Sword.

The blood armor was formed from blood; it was the Asura Armor.

The blood hair used the Kill Gathering Spell transformation!

This was a complete death god. This was a blood demon! It was the combination of God and Demon!

Blood Demon Jian Ao!

Even if it was just a light step, when it landed in Xian Chun's ears, it was like the Death God's Ghost Steps that could take his life. His fear grew even stronger!

Boom!

The wind gradually grew stronger.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer. Fear had filled his eyes!

Bang!

A strong wind blew and clouds flew. Jian Ao's Qi became even more majestic. An intense pressure was emitted from his body, instantly destroying his last bit of resistance.

When Jian Ao took the fourth step, Xian Chun suddenly jumped three meters high and shouted, "Devil! You devil! You devil!"

With a flash, he hid behind the two master swordsmen of Xuan family.

One should know that the Xuan family and the Wind Mist Sect were never on good terms. No one was willing to submit to the other. It could be said that they were natural enemies. At first, Xian Chun thought the same. He looked down on the people of the Xuan family, but now he had to seek their help. In Xian Chun's opinion, these two Great Sword Master Peak warriors were safer than Lin Yong, the master swordsman.

This time, Xian Chun abandoned his obsession with Xuan family. In the face of Jian Ao, he betrayed the Wind Mist Sect, which had given birth to him, and chose the Xuan family. It showed how much he feared the Blood Devil Jian Ao.

"Ai - -"

Jian Ao let out a faint sigh. This time, even if he kept Xian Chun alive, he was afraid that he would not be able to make any progress in his life. His heart of martial arts had been completely destroyed by him. Even his soul was scared by Jian Ao. The current him could be said to be an idiot and a madman, and it was no longer useful to him.

Jian Ao sighed with emotion. Since he had chosen the path of cultivation, he had to be prepared to lose his life at any time. People could be afraid of death, but they couldn't be without pride!