Chapter 344: Three Domineering Swords

Zhao San couldn't help but be curious about this person's identity. He thought that this guy was a swindler who used the name of Emperor Wu to deceive people, but now it seems that this guy really has some relationship with Emperor Wu.

Although this guy is currently in a stalemate with his hundreds of blood dragons, this is only temporary. Soon this guy will be swallowed by his blood dragons.

The emperor's follower dared to watch from a distance. He admired the methods of his third ancestor very much. With a casual blow, he suppressed the emperor.

The sword light shot out in all directions, temporarily forcing back the hundreds of blood dragons.

Qin Feng pinched the sword formula with both hands, and a sword picture appeared in front of him. In an instant, thousands of swords were fired at the same time, and endless sword light suppressed hundreds of blood dragons.

"Bang!" A sword light was thrown out, and Zhao San slammed it with his palm.

However, at this moment, the sword light and Qin Feng's body exchanged, and Qin Feng punched Zhao San's palm.

"Five Elements Transformation!" Qin Feng directly dissolved Zhao San's true essence and hit Zhao San's palm firmly.

"Buzz!" Zhao San's right arm was numb. The power of this punch actually made him retreat step by step.

As the third ancestor of the Zhao family, he was high above everyone else. Even the emperors were like ants in his eyes. Even the Buddhas and Taoists were just like that in his eyes. But today, he was actually injured by an emperor of unknown origin. Although it was just a little skin injury, it was a great shame for him.

"Die!" Zhao San was furious. The "Blood Prison Shura Gong" was running at full power.

The blood in Qin Feng's body was churning, and there was a faint sign of breaking out of his body.

"Use the "Blood Prison Shura Gong" to activate the "Blood Refining Hand"!" Qin Feng snorted. This Zhao San was so crazy.

"Roar!" Zhao San's pupils turned blood red in an instant, and a crazy breath rushed towards him.

"Roar!" Zhao San's breath continued to rise, and his hair turned blood red.

Qin Feng frowned. There was such a ruthless person among the descendants of Zhao Huaiyi. This was not only ruthless to others but also to himself.

The Blood Prison Shura Technique is the strongest technique in the Blood Prison Realm. Even the Martial Emperor almost died in the Blood Prison. You can imagine how powerful this technique is.

However, there is a fatal flaw in practicing this technique. Once you practice it, you have to drink blood all day long. As your cultivation level increases, more blood is needed, and the quality of blood is required to be higher.

Zhao San has practiced the Blood Prison Shura Technique to the Great Success Realm. His cultivation level is no less than that of the Blood Hand Shura who was killed by the Martial Emperor.

Zhao Yi looked at the secret room where Zhao San usually retreated. Under the cover of the heavy formations was a blood pool. On the four walls of the blood pool were four emperor-level masters. These emperor-level masters were connected to a tube, and the blood in their bodies flowed into the blood pool continuously.

But there was a gap above these emperor-level masters, and there were constantly natural treasures flowing into their mouths to replenish their qi and blood.

Although these emperors were already weak, they would never die. The Zhao family used a lot of natural treasures to keep them alive.

Zhao Yi and Zhao Er waved their hands. Just now, the Xuanhuang World captured a realm and captured a great emperor alive. A fresh great emperor was enough for the third brother to have a good meal.

"Boss, what do you think of the reappearance of the martial world this time?" Zhao Er looked at the distance with a serious expression.

"It's no big deal. The martial emperor is dead and his followers have been killed by us. Even if there are some fish that slipped through the net, they can't make any waves. This time, the third brother will come out, even if the martial emperor is resurrected, he will definitely die. In terms of combat power, the third brother is the strongest among the eight of us!" Zhao Yi smiled faintly.

Zhao Er nodded. He was still very confident about the combat power of the third brother. The third brother was really good at practicing "Blood Prison Shura Gong" and "Blood Refining Hand".

"What we should consider is how to gain more benefits in this war between the demon race and the human race. After all, there is only a hundred years left before the Xuanpin meeting. In the past ten thousand years, we have only refined thirty-six Xuanpin beads, and there are still three Xuanpin beads that have not been filled." Zhao Yi shook his head.

"Will those people really come to the Xuanpin meeting?" Zhao Er couldn't help asking.

"This is the task left by that person. It will definitely come, it will definitely come!" Zhao Yi looked at the distance with great determination.

The Xuanhuang World has been fighting east and west for this moment in the past ten thousand years!

"Boom!" Qin Feng was shocked and retreated repeatedly, and a gap was blasted out on the Tianjie armor.

Although the Tianjie armor quickly repaired itself, this punch still hurt Qin Feng.

"Cough cough cough!" Qin Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

This Zhao San has already given up, constantly urging the "Blood Prison Shura Art". Such a terrible power even the martial emperor in his prime has to be careful to deal with it.

"Hahaha, die!" Zhao San slashed out several blades in succession, and Qin Feng did not dare to take them head-on, so he could only dodge them continuously.

Now, with the help of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation Armor, Qin Feng indeed possessed the strength to compete with the great emperors, but this was the power of the Heavenly Tribulation Armor, not Qin Feng's power!

Qin Feng activated the formation on the Heavenly Tribulation Armor to attack Zhao San, but it was of no avail. Zhao San, who had activated the Blood Prison Shura Art to the extreme, could no longer be stopped.

"Blood Dragon Banner, come!" Zhao San waved his hand, and this imperial weapon fell into his palm.

"Boom!" Zhao San just shook the Blood Dragon Banner, and the true essence within a hundred miles surged up and suddenly compressed.

"Blood explosion!" Zhao San flicked his finger, and a drop of blood sank into the true essence.

Suddenly a huge column of blood rushed into the sky, and a terrifying explosion sounded!

The Buddha looked at the monster in front of him with flames all over his body: "It seems that the winner has been decided. There is no point in you blocking me anymore."

"My master asked me to block you, so I will block you. Big bald head, don't try to trick me to leave!" Yan Huang snorted.

The Buddha raised his eyebrows slightly. Even if he was well-mannered, the monster's cry in front of him made him angry.

"Boom!" The palm of the Sun Tathagata fell again, but was blocked by the Thunder Dragon again.

The Sun Tathagata did not gain any advantage in the consecutive collisions. Instead, these collisions made the martial world more fragile, and many areas began to collapse.

The warriors in the martial world really couldn't stand it. Even if they knew that this would give away half of their gains, they could only admit it. If they stayed any longer, they would really lose their lives.

"What Buddhist sect, what Vairocana Tathagata, bah, they are all useless!"

"I had some expectations for them, but they couldn't even break the formation."

Under a huge turtle shell, Qin Fengchang breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, there is the turtle shell of Ba Xia to block it!"

No matter how fierce Zhao San's attack was, it could not affect Qin Feng in the turtle shell.

But Zhao San's strength is indeed too strong, almost comparable to the Blood Hand Shura of the past.

"It seems that I can only kill him with a sword!" Qin Feng stretched out his hand and Han You appeared in his hand. As soon as Han You appeared, the surroundings were frozen by the cold air.

The imperial weapon he placed in the polar ice prison was tempered by the cold air in the polar ice prison for ten thousand years. With the help of the Nether Dust Ice Lotus, the Han You Sword is different from ordinary imperial weapons, comparable to those ancient Chaos imperial weapons inherited from the chaos.

When he was a martial arts emperor, he was proficient in various martial arts, but he was most proud of his swordsmanship, and he created three sword moves, which were called the Three Domineering Swords.

The first sword was the extremely fast sword that cut through the world!

The second sword was the explosive flow that had amazing destructive power!

The third sword was the last sword of the Three Domineering Swords and was naturally the strongest sword.

Destroy!

The third sword had only one word, Destroy!

This sword was the sword that destroyed everything, and everything would be destroyed under this sword!

If there was any other sword in the world that could compare with this sword, it would only be the move "Heaven and Earth Destruction" that the Taoist master had comprehended.

"One sword cut through the world!" Endless cold air gathered into a sword beam that cut through the true essence in front of him. This extremely fast sword instantly cut on Zhao San's body-protecting true essence.

"Ka La La!" The biting cold air froze Zhao San's body-protecting true essence.

However, Zhao San just waved the blood dragon banner, and the sword beam was swallowed by the blood dragon.

"Explosion!" Another sword was slashed out, and the sword light burst.

"Ten Thousand Dragons' Roar!" Zhao San shook the blood dragon banner continuously, and ten thousand blood dragons confronted the sword light.

"Is this all you can do? Is this your last counterattack?" Zhao San laughed.

"Destroy!" In an instant, everything was silent, and everything between heaven and earth seemed to disappear under this sword.

"Boom!" The hundred miles of ice rose up, and this sword directly froze the hundred miles!

Even Zhao San was completely frozen, and even a strong man like Zhao San could not avoid this sword.

"Crack!" However, the position where Zhao San was suddenly trembled violently, the ice layer cracked, and Zhao San actually walked out of the ice layer alive.

When Zhao San looked at Qin Feng, his eyes were full of fear. He had never thought that someone would be able to slash out such a powerful force. Even if he recalled the power of destroying everything, he was still frightened.

Qin Feng glanced at the gray butterfly in Zhao San's hand: "Xuanhuang Lingdie!"

The most magical thing in the Xuanhuang world, the Xuanhuang Lingdie that can give people a second life!

Even Zhao San felt a little heartbroken. A warrior can only refine one Xuanhuang Spirit Butterfly in his lifetime. The sword just now was too fast and too terrible to destroy everything. Even if he activated his martial arts body, he couldn't block this sword. He could only use the Xuanhuang Spirit Butterfly to replace the dead.

"What a pity, what a pity. You used the first two swords as bait just for this third sword, but you didn't kill me!" Zhao San couldn't help laughing.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a terrifying breath fell from the sky, and a black arrow fell towards him.

Zhao San's mind was shaken, and his soul was suppressed by some kind of power: "This is... the soul-catching stone!"