Chapter 169

You're done!

In a simple sentence, it seemed to announce the death penalty of blood cloud.

"Hum, you want to kill me?" The blood cloud sneered, "I admit that I was defeated in this war, but defeat can return to defeat. If I want to escape, who can stop me?"

Blood cloud said, but his body shape burst out towards the edge of Tianyun mountain.

"Escape!"

"Blood cloud escaped?"

Countless martial arts watchers were stunned when they saw this scene.

Under the attention of thousands of people, Xueyun fled directly, which already represents this war. He lost. This myth of occupying the Earth Dragon list for the first few years can be called invincible. Today, he was finally broken by the unparalleled sword.

"Escape?" The corners of the sword's mouth were slightly warped. "Do you think I didn't think about this before I started?"

"You're right. With your strength, I want to escape. I can't stop you at all, but I can't stop it. It doesn't mean that others can't stop it."

"Old four!"

The sword peerless whispered, and immediately the people saw that a weak girl suddenly appeared in front of the blood cloud.

"Is that her?" Many people have recognized Su rou.

In this selection war, several strong men who had not been listed in the Earth Dragon list rose up, showing amazing strength.

For example, Yang zaixuan.

Su Rou is also a very dazzling one in this selection war.

At the moment, Su Rou stood in front of the blood cloud.

"You want to stop me?" The blood cloud disdained to smile, and the bloody blade in his hand waved mercilessly at this moment.

"Go to hell!"

The blood cloud looked ferocious. With his knife, the whole world became dark again.

Su Rou, who stood in front of the blood cloud, looked solemn at the moment. At the moment when the blood cloud's blood sharp blade split, there was a terrible breath rising from her.

This breath is as powerful as the terrible dark breath rising at the peak of the blood cloud.

Following closely, Su Rou's eyes flashed.

Boom~~~

A surging green energy forms a torrent and bursts out, and the power is also surging.

The blood cloud's blood sharp blade cleaved over and cleaved on the green torrent, but at this moment, it seemed that the blood sharp blade cleaved not the torrent, but a ball of cotton, and there was no focus at all.

Just for a moment, the power of the bloody blade dissipated, but the green torrent still surged over.

"How is that possible?" The blood cloud changed greatly.

The green torrent surged on him. Although he tried his best to resist, he was still pushed back for tens of meters.

If he was forced back at ordinary times, he would be forced back, but now he is running for his life?

Not only blocked by the other party, but also forced back?

"What happened?"

"How is that possible?"

"Who is that woman who can force back the blood cloud?"

Countless martial artists watching the war were stunned.

How terrible is the strength of blood cloud?

Just now, the world war has been reflected incisively and vividly. Even those top ten strong men in the Earth Dragon list may find it difficult to pass a move in his hand, but Su Rou not only blocked his knife, but also forced him back?

Seeing this scene, the sword was unparalleled, but a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

He knew Su Rou had secrets and extraordinary means, so at the beginning of the selection war, he asked Su Rou whether she could stop the blood cloud if she went all out.

Su Rou's answer was very positive, "as long as the opponent's combat power has not reached the level of Yang deficiency realm, even if it is the peak of yin deficiency realm, I can try my best to block it for a moment. Of course, it's just blocking."

Jianwushuang was surprised when he heard Su Rou's answer, and then he asked Su Rou to help. When he fought with Xueyun on the last day, he asked her to stop Xueyun from escaping.

Now, Su Rou shot, and not only stopped the blood cloud, but also forced him back.

The blood cloud was pushed back, and the sword was unparalleled and killed immediately.

"Blood cloud, I said, you're finished, you're dead!"

The sword's killing intention soared without any pity. The three killing swords waved and chopped out crazily again and again, and the sword shadows continued without giving the blood cloud a chance to breathe.

Finally, there was a panic in the blood cloud eyes. While he was frantically resisting the attack, he was trying to escape.

But he soon found that the green torrent from the weak woman who had just stopped him had covered all around him. No matter which direction he wanted to escape from, he was bound to be blocked by the weak woman.

"Escape, can't escape!"

"Continue to fight with this sword. When my spiritual power is exhausted, I will die."

"Help me, grey clothes, come and save me!"

The blood cloud's complexion was twisted and looked like crazy, but it directly roared at this moment.

The sound shook the sky and spread.

"Bad!"

The grey old man sitting on the seat above the void changed his face in vain and was ready to start.

Whoosh!

The two figures suddenly appeared in front of him. They were the black and white masters of the Dragon Palace.

"Mr. grey, what do you want to do?" The White House president said with a smile, but his voice was very cold.

The grey clothes looked ugly and said in a low voice: "blood cloud is the first genius of my blood feather building, and it is also my landlord's personal disciple. We can't afford to lose."

"Oh? So you're going to save it? " The White House president smiled coldly.

"Grey clothes, do you want to break the rules of the trial?" The black palace leader also looked coldly, "blood cloud is the genius of your blood feather building. Isn't it the top genius in the sects of all forces present who participated in this selection and fell down?"

"Like my dragon palace, ten talents participated in the selection war. Up to now, there are five dead, even Qingcang is dead!"

"Like the head of Ouyang clan, the two top strongmen of Ouyang clan, Ouyang Haotian and Ouyang Haoyue, died in the selection war."

"They are all top talents. Who doesn't feel heartache?"

"But whether it's our dragon palace or Ouyang patriarch, including the top power of all forces present, who has ever played?"

The top strongmen around also looked at the gray clothes with dissatisfaction.

Indeed, there are many talented and strong people who died in this selection, many of whom are elite disciples of some sects present.

When the disciple died, they had nothing to say except heartache. After all, their skills were inferior to those of others.

From the beginning to the end, no one helped. Everything depends on the talented disciple himself.

And now, the gray clothes want to sell?

For what?

Gray clothes frowned tightly. He also knew that he was wrong, but blood cloud's position in blood feather building was no small matter.

"Grey clothes." The voice of indifference sounded, and di Xi, who sat in the center, finally spoke.

"Your Majesty." The grey clothes company respectfully said, "Xueyun is not only the personal disciple of my landlord, but also the next generation landlord of my Xueyu building. He plays an important role in my Xueyu building, so please give your grace and let me help."