Dandyism Sword Sovereign/C582 Dead Without a Whole Body
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C582 Dead Without a Whole Body

At this moment, the blood flames were soaring to the sky, and the sword intent was soaring to the sky.

Without any hesitation or doubt, Jian Ao unleashed the Slaughter Sword Intent in his mind.

It was crimson red like blood. Boom! A surging storm of sword intent swept out, forming an extremely powerful tornado in his mind. At this moment, his mood was like the sword intent in his current state. It surged unceasingly, and his anger could not be stopped.

Jian Ao wanted the sword intent to slay the devil!

"Kill!"

Jian Ao didn't stop for long. It could even be said that he didn't even think about it before he thrust his sword forward.

When the sword was unleashed, the sun and moon lost their luster, the sun and moon lost their color, and the sun and moon were destroyed!

Everyone only felt that the entire world was devoid of light and color, and what was left was this blood red sword intent in front of them!

Bang! Bang!

Bang!

The dust storm covered the sky and the earth. No one could see what was happening inside. However, they could hear a series of thunderous sounds in their ears.

Hua!

The wind blew and the dust scattered. Only then did the situation within be revealed.

In an instant, everyone's eyeballs fell out of their sockets. Their mouths were wide open, but they were unable to close them. One could only see that the arena was already in tatters. Numerous shocking cracks criss-crossed as if they were weaving a huge piece of cloth.

The most eye-catching thing was that Lan Shui was lying on the edge of the arena. Streams of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His face was very pale. However, the most shocking thing was that his chest had collapsed. It seemed like he would not be able to live for long.

Opposite him, Jian Ao's mouth was also bleeding, and his face was extremely pale. However, he was much stronger than Lan Shui.

Obviously, Jian Ao won this battle.

The power of the sword intent was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even those so-called Conferred Kings might not know the power of the sword intent. This had already surpassed Fan Tao, who they could understand. Only those who had stepped into the Martial Dao Master could understand the power of the sword intent.

The sword intent slashed through the void!

It could even cut through the void. * Hong Long. . . . . . *

Of course, if Lan Shui could cultivate the Black Spirit Devil Sutra to the extreme, his body would be completely demonized, turning into a complete devil. At that time, he would be able to control the devil power of the so-called "Black Spirit. " At that time, blocking the sword intent would be completely possible!

"What is this?" Lan Shui stared blankly at Jian Ao, who was standing opposite of him with a sword in his hand. Suddenly, the space between his eyebrows split open, and a shocking sword scar appeared there. It was as if a sword had cut through his brain and killed his soul.

"Sword Intent! Slaughter Sword Intent!"

Jian Ao raised his head and looked straight at him.

"Sword Intent? Sword intent!" Lan Shui mumbled in a daze, then smiled. "I thought I had caught up to you. Hehe, in the end, I realized that I was nothing in your eyes. You have already comprehended the sword intent, and I am still in the sword stance stage. The difference between the two is like heaven and earth!"

"Don't worry, you will die!" Jian Ao wouldn't waste his breath on such sensational nonsense. He had destroyed his sword, and he wanted him to die as well. Moreover, he wanted him to die without a burial ground, leaving no corpse behind.

“------”

Seeing that I'm about to die, Can't you not be so direct, very sad, I will die with everlasting regret.

"Haha! I know I will die! I know this. " Lan Shui smiled. " I regret it very much. Why did I have to make you my enemy? I really regret it! " When a person was about to die, his words were kind!

"If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place!" Jian Ao sneered.

“------”

Could they still have a good conversation? Can't you give me some face on the account that I'm about to die?!

"It's just that I have a small request. Can you give me an intact corpse?!"

Since he already knew that he would die, why didn't he ask him to leave an intact corpse for him? This way, it would be easier to bury him!

Jian Ao shook his head. "No!" It was rare to see someone with such a firm attitude. "You destroyed my sword, which is the same as killing me once. Do you think I will spare you? The answer is no! So - - -"

With a tap of his foot, the scattered pieces of the Cool Breeze Sword flew up into the air. Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! However, they were pushed by him. Like sharp swords, they shot out, aiming at all the vital points on Lan Shui's body.

He had killed his own sword. Then he should have died under his own sword!

Sizzle sizzle!

Lan Shui still wanted to say something, but the sound of wailing could be heard. The broken sword of the Cool Breeze Sword had already entered his body!

"Explode!"

The Cool Breeze Sword had been crushed into eighteen pieces. Now, all eighteen pieces were on Lan Shui's body, and they were specifically aimed at vital parts of his body.

Following Jian Ao's control, the 18 broken swords moved, and a powerful force was transmitted from within. Boom! Lan Shui's entire body exploded, turning into a sky full of flesh and blood.

The Cool Breeze Sword was broken, but the person who destroyed it died without a complete corpse!

Jian Ao waved his hand once again, and true qi gushed out from his body. The eighteen pieces of the Cool Breeze Sword flew back, and at the same time, they carried the fragments with them. There was also Lan Shui's Storage Ring and the Black Spirit Glove.

Their master had already died, so they naturally had to choose another master. Jian Ao believed that he was the person they were waiting for.

Naturally, he would fall into his arms. Of course, he could also treat it as a victory in his battle.

Jian Ao stood with his sword in hand and looked around the crowd. Instantly, all the gazes that collided with him retreated, not daring to compete with him.

It was because his light was too bright. It was so bright that no one dared to look at him in the eyes.

They had clearly heard it just now. That scarlet sword that was as red as blood was not a sword of vital energy, but a sword of sword intent, but a sword of slaughter!

What was sword intent? These core disciples all had some understanding, and it was precisely because of this understanding that they were so shocked!

One of the sword intent martial true intents was something that could only be comprehended by Martial Dao Master. Once one comprehended true intent, on the contrary, it was extremely likely to become a grandmaster of a generation.

In other words, as long as Jian Ao did not die, there was an extremely high chance that he would become a grandmaster of a generation and become famous!

How could they possibly compete with him?

Jian Ao had his own considerations when he used the sword intent. First of all, he was forced by the situation at that time. If he didn't use the sword intent. . . He wouldn't be able to get rid of the "Devil King Suppressing the World" at all. Second, he had already been occupied by anger at that time. He only wanted to use his sword intent to ravage his opponent. Thirdly, since the higher ups of Heavenly Sword Sect already knew about it. . . Why didn't he expose it himself? He wanted to let the entire core disciples know that once a strong enemy appeared in the future. . . Only then would the Heavenly Sword Sect become his strong backing.

After all, if they didn't help him, what would these core disciples think? The Heavenly Sword Sect was useless, they couldn't even protect a monstrous genius with sword intent, let alone ordinary geniuses like them!

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