Chapter 4721: Sword of Sword Intent

Hengshan, above Guanjian Lake.

"Wow!"

The sword energy around Jianzong was released, and a powerful sword power bloomed in the void. The lake below seemed to be affected, and a huge vortex exploded, stirring up huge ripples, stirring in all directions.

Nie Tian immediately felt the pressure of the sword, and his eyes were slightly fixed, and his body retreated thousands of meters away.

Jianzong's sword skills exceeded his expectations. Even though he was slightly inferior to Yangshen Sword Emperor, he was definitely not inferior to Sword Demon Yin Feng Wuwo.

However, Nie Tian also saw that the terrain of Hengshan and Guanjian Lake below greatly improved Jianzong's sword intent.

This is why Jianzong is confident that she is invincible in Hengshan!

The sword intent was like a wave, raising a huge wave in the air.

The prisoner Kuhai was in the sword wave, and his short and thin figure looked extremely thin, but he was as steady as a mountain and as still as a bell.

"Jian Zong, your sword intent, even without the bonus of Hengshan sword power, is not inferior to the old Jian Zong back then."

Ku Hai spoke lightly, and when the voice fell, a bloody sea of ​​blood appeared behind him, like a curtain, covering the sky and the sun, making the surrounding world fall into a dark red.

After the blood sea appeared, the vast sword waves in the void were suppressed, and the sword power was restrained by three points.

"The blood sea of ​​the blood demon ancestor is really well-deserved."

Jian Zong spoke majestically, and the sword power around him surged like a mountain, shaking the world.

"Master Jianzong, you are too kind."

Kuhai's expression was calm, but he added a bit of indifference. He said loudly: "Back then, when the prisoner fought with the old Jianzong, he used the eighth level of blood sea to seriously injure the old Jianzong."

"Eighth level!"

Jianzong's beautiful eyes couldn't help but condense, and said: "Now you can use the blood sea to how many levels?"

"Ninth level!"

Kuhai's eyes sank slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. He said: "This fight is helpless, but the prisoner was entrusted by the prison association and had to fight with all his strength."

"But Master Jianzong, don't worry. If you have the strength of that person that day, you can also break the ninth level of blood sea of ​​the prisoner."

"That person? "

Jian Zong's face changed slightly, and he said, "Are you talking about Dong Huang Zhengrong?"

"That's right."

Ku Hai nodded, and there was a long look in his eyes, as if he recalled many things, and said, "The prisoner was defeated in the battle with Dong Huang that day."

"He only used one sword, and the prisoner felt that the stars were falling from the sky. The endless pressure still makes the prisoner feel scared. "

"At that time, although he didn't say a word, the prisoner could see that he came to avenge the old Jian Zong. "

"But the prisoner still hasn't figured out why he wanted to save the prisoner's life. "

Jian Zong's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and it was obvious that his heart was also touched.

It turned out that in that battle, Dong Huang Zhengrong actually severely injured the Blood Demon Ancestor with a sword.

In fact, Jian Zong didn't know Dong Huang Zhengrong very well, and only knew that he and the old Jian Zong had a master-disciple relationship.

Perhaps Donghuang Zhengrong went to the Blood Demon Ancestor to avenge the old Jianzong.

But why didn't he kill the Blood Demon Ancestor?

"Donghuang is the strongest man that the prisoner has ever seen."

Kuhai obviously recalled a lot of things, and there was a yearning in his eyes. He said: "Looking at the seven prison realms, if there is anyone who can fight Donghuang, perhaps only the president can fight."

"The president of the prison, the Great Prison Lord!"

Jianzong's eyes trembled again, and his heart was shocked and difficult to describe.

The president of the prison society, respected by the world as the Great Prison Lord, is the recognized number one strong man in the seven prison realms.

Kuhai actually said that only the Great Prison Lord in the seven realms can fight Donghuang, which shows his respect for Donghuang.

Even from his words, it can be vaguely felt that in his eyes, even the Great Prison Lord may not be Donghuang Zhengrong's opponent.

"Master Jianzong, let's stop talking here. Now draw your sword."

At this time, Kuhai raised his head slightly, his eyes were extremely calm and firm, like an ancient pond, without any ripples.

"Good!"

Jianzong's pupils shrank, and he shouted coldly, and the sword intent around him suddenly surged to the extreme. The surrounding mountains and the lake under his feet shook violently, as if they could not withstand the huge sword energy fluctuations and were about to fall.

"Good sword intent!"

Kuhai couldn't help but exclaimed, but there was no fear in his eyes, but an indescribable excitement.

Since the battle with Donghuang Zhengrong that year, he has never been so interested as he is now.

"Hengshan Sword Immortal, cut the sky with one sword!"

At this time, Jianzong shouted in a low voice, but he did not draw his sword, but gently pointed out with one finger, and suddenly the endless sword intent in the surrounding void suddenly gathered and instantly condensed into a dazzling white sword of sword intent.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The sword of sword intent is not huge, but its sharp aura reaches the extreme. Wherever it passes, even the void is torn apart, making a dazzling sound.

Nie Tianyuan is tens of thousands of meters away, but he can still feel the sharp aura of the sword of sword intent, which makes him moved.

He believes that this sword of sword intent, let alone ordinary shields, may not be able to withstand even a mountain of ten thousand feet.

Can the blood sea of ​​Kuhai block this extreme sword?

"The ninth level of the blood sea, nine thousand blood waves!"

At this moment, Kuhai made a move, put his hands together, and retreated suddenly towards his chest.

"Boom boom..."

Suddenly, the endless sea of ​​blood behind him surged up, like an endless red snake, and looked extremely horrifying.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

…

Immediately, amidst the churning of the sea of ​​blood, nine thousand waves of blood connected together to form nine huge shields of blood waves, like the Great Wall of Blood, stretching between heaven and earth.

"Bang!"

And in the next moment, the sword of sword intention arrived, and when it touched the first wave of blood shield, the shield shattered and turned into a wave of blood.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

…

Immediately afterwards, the second shield, the third shield..., and the eighth shield all collapsed.

"Buzz!"

However, when the ninth shield was reached, the sword intention suddenly stagnated, and a shrill sword roar was heard, and the offensive was suddenly weakened by seven points.

"Crack! Click, click, click..."

At this moment, the ninth shield also made a crisp sound, and then cracked in all directions like a spider web.

As the sword of sword intention approached, Kuhai's expression became more solemn.

"Bang!"

Finally, the ninth shield failed to block the sword and suddenly shattered.

"puff!"

The sword came suddenly and pierced Kuhai's chest, but it was already at the end of its strength and could not make any further progress.

Kuhai's body shook, and the sword of Sword Intention suddenly shattered and turned into sword energy and dissipated.

"Thank you, Master Jianzong, for showing mercy."

Ku Hai stabilized his body, took a deep breath, looked at the blood on his chest, and bowed deeply to Jian Zong, feeling very grateful.