Chapter 1380 Decisive Battlefield
"Blood Sword Technique?" Qingtian suddenly stared at the bottom.
As more and more blood dripped from Lin Haoran's fingers, the sword in his right hand was completely covered with blood, just as his sword had become a blood sword.
The elder of the Nine Sword Sect also completed the blood sword condensed, his pupils suddenly contracted, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes, because he felt the breath of death on the sword.
Just as the blood arrow was condensed, Lin Haoran suddenly took a step under his feet, and the sword in his hand suddenly pointed out, and the sword-control technique was used at the same time.
Unable to dodge or resist, the elders of the Nine Sword Sect felt like this at this moment, and... a breath of death had already enveloped him.
No one expected that under such circumstances, Lin Haoran would take the lead in taking action, and he was so unhesitant that he even had a killer move.
Blood Sword Technique is an unpopular sword technique that is also in the Qingshan School’s library, but many people know about this sword technique because it is a killer skill.
Using this ultimate skill will consume your essence and blood. After using it, people will almost be weak for a period of time, and people during that period will be slaughtered by others.
This is also the solution that Lin Haoran came up with when he sensed the other party's fallen foundation building level eight or nine levels, because only in this way can he not expose his true cultivation.
The sword came out... the sword energy was soaring, and the bloody smell came over. At this moment... everyone seemed to think that Lin Haoran was the only one of the Nine Swords Sects, otherwise how could he use the sword technique so amazingly?
"Impossible, impossible! I won't believe it anymore, die for me!" The elder of the Nine Sword Sect looked in disbelief, but then he suddenly roared and the sword in his hand was also suddenly stabbed out.
The sword chant spread out, and the elders of the Nine Sword Sect had their hair and beards and eyes widened.
Many people on the battlefield retreated with the help of their opponents, and then looked at Lin Haoran in a narrow way.
He Xingxing and Xia Yingying behind Lin Haoran couldn't help but widen their eyes and reached out to cover their mouths.
In just a moment, two figures passed by, and the entire battlefield seemed to be noisy shouts and sounds of gold and iron fighting, no roar of magic, and even everyone forgot their breathing.
Then... Lin Haoran slowly stood up straight, then raised his hand to grab it, and the sword sheath flew into his hand instantly, and then slowly sheathed the long sword in his hand. The sound of slowly returning to the sheath was quiet at this moment, like a death knives.
At the same time, the wind blew... The body of the elder of the Nine Sword Sect seemed to be blown by the wind at this moment, and then a ray of red blood in the middle of his eyebrows slowly flowed down, and then he fell to the ground with a bang, silently.
And immediately afterwards, Lin Haoran staggered and fell backwards. After using the Blood Sword Technique, he would be weak for a while. Lin Haoran naturally remembered this disadvantage. Although there was no problem in using it according to his own cultivation, he had to pretend to be like him.
He Xingxing, who had been paying attention to this scene, was the first to discover that he flashed and appeared directly behind Lin Haoran and hugged him.
Lin Haoran suddenly felt himself lying in a warm and fragrant arms, and... he felt a touch of softness.
The surroundings were still extremely quiet. The disciples of the Nine Sword Sect stared at the scene with wide eyes and incredible eyes. After Lin Haoran fell down, they came to their senses and swallowed.
After the Qingshan Sect's disciple came to his senses, he screamed suddenly and then laughed.
"Hahahaha... God is going to destroy your Nine Sword Sect!"
"Hahahaha, senior brother is so majestic and domineering!"
"Awesome senior brother, hahahaha!"
Lin Haoran's sword was like a heart-strengthening agent, making the disciples of the Qingshan Sect crazy attack the members of the Nine Sword Sect like they were injected with chicken blood. For a moment, the members of the Nine Sword Sect were suppressed and exhausted to deal with it.
Several elders of the Qingshan Sect in the sky also became extremely excited. In addition to echoing on the ground, the laughter also appeared in the sky.
The elders of the Nine Sword Sect all showed an incredible look when they saw this scene, but the facts made them very angry.
However... just when the trend of the entire battlefield seemed to be turning to the Qingshan Sect, the battle between Qingtian and Jiujian at the farthest changed at this moment.
Because Qingtian was shocked when he saw Lin Haoran performing the bloody sword technique, the nine swords suddenly grabbed the flaw, and for a moment, the attack like a storm suddenly attacked Qingtian.
Qingtian frowned slightly, but was tired of dealing with it for a moment. However, after all, I had just been distracted for a while, and at this moment I missed the opportunity. One palm broke through Qingtian's protection and landed directly on his chest.
laugh!
Qingtian immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground with his back. When he was about to reach the ground, he finally stabilized his body in a mess and rose up again in the air to fight against the Nine Swords in the sky.
However... As the saying goes, a slight mistake can make you a thousand miles away. Originally, the combat power of the Nine Swords was much stronger than that of Qingtian. Qingtian’s advantage was defense. At this moment, Qingtian and his injuries were immediately unstoppable and could only retreat step by step.
"Hahahaha... Qingtian, surrender, I can still let you go. I think that I have been a neighbor for many years, and I can still promise to save your life!" Jiujian laughed loudly, and his laughter spread throughout the Qingshan Sect as his cultivation spread.
"Nine Swords, even if I fight for this life, I will not let you succeed, and even if I do self-breath, I will not let you live a good life!" Qingtian replied gritted his teeth.
This made everyone from the Qingshan Sect pause. They all heard the pain in the tone of the Qingtian leader and the feeling of weakness of being weak afterwards.
Even if their fighting trend on the ground reverses, if the high-end combat powers in the sky are defeated in the end, no matter how they fight, they will have no effect. They will determine the complete victory or loss of the entire battlefield. After all, they are still those people in the sky.
When the elders heard this, they also knew what the final result would be if Qingtian failed.
He Xingxing, who was hugging Lin Haoran, also looked up at the distant sky, where two figures flew up and down, roaring constantly, but even though the distance was far away, she could see that one of them seemed to be suppressed frequently and was already vaguely about to lose.
Lin Haoran, who was lying in her arms, couldn't help but slowly open his eyes.
Just as Lin Haoran opened his eyes, the blue sky in the distance seemed to be unable to resist. Suddenly, the Nine Swords hit the chest again, and while spewing blood out of the sky, it fell directly to the ground.
Chapter completed!