Chapter 557

This extreme way of summoning the sword spirit with blood was beyond Yangyang's expectation. He knew that Xiao Yufeng didn't even use his unique skill. He just used it after playing for a short time.

The spirit of the sword does not exist in any sword. After summoning the spirit of the sword, the power of the sword body will increase several times. The spirit of the sword will continue to devour the master's blood essence. Moreover, once the spirit of the sword is fed with blood, it will always have to use blood. This is extremely painful for swordsmen. Therefore, in many cases, even if they want to die in battle, The swordsman will not easily feed the sword spirit with blood, because it may win a temporary victory, but as a swordsman who feeds the sword spirit, it may be a lifetime of pain.

The blood was still slowly dripping on the hilt of the sword. His face was pale. He clenched his fist, Roared at Xiao Yufeng: "Blood feeds the sword spirit, you've been finished all your life! Really? I advise you to stop quickly! My purpose is only Liu Jiaxin, I don't want to be an enemy with you, even if you win me this time. Will we Tiansha give up Liu Jiaxin! And you, as a swordsman, you should know more about blood feed than I do after this time The harm of cultivating sword spirit! "

"Of course I know!" Xiao Yufeng was pale. He clenched his teeth and endured a huge passage. He had felt that the sword spirit was swallowing blood essence. The severe pain made Xiao Yufeng extremely unhappy all over. He looked at the ocean, A sneer came up from the corner of his mouth: "I can die and fail, but I must not be ungrateful! The mission given to me by Master Liu, even if I die, I will complete it!"

"Madman!" Yangyang roared, "you're just a madman. Your swordsmanship is so excellent that my Tiansha will make you famous in the Jianghu. But you can't, really can't, waste your hard-working martial arts because you protect a woman!"

Even Yangyang feels heartache. Xiao Yufeng's swordsmanship is really strong. Even said, this is the most powerful opponent Yangyang has ever encountered with a sword in his life. If he thinks in a transposition, Yangyang would rather give in than lose his whole life's efforts for the sake of the so-called kindness! This is not a good deal at all. He can't figure out Xiao Yufeng's brain circuit, which is too improbable.

Xiao Yufeng was trembling all over. His eyes were red and he roared up to the sky: "I've never been sorry for anyone in my life. Today, I can't be ashamed of the old man's trust in me! It's a pity that I'm a carefree sword." He looked at the fifth floor, where the light was shining. Xiao Yufeng said deeply: "remember, miss! If I die in battle today, please be sure to bury me with Xiaoyao sword! This sword is stained with my blood, and he only believes that I am the Lord. If it is used by others, it will inevitably endanger the peace of the society!"

In addition, Xiao Yufeng didn't say a word.

This carefree sword is his only friend! Wandering in the Jianghu these years, he has no friends or confidants. There are only this sword. Xiao Yufeng often finds a quiet place to tell the injustice of the world to this carefree sword. It can be said that carefree sword is everything to him, but at the moment, he wants to leave his world

After dropping the last drop of blood, Xiao Yufeng's fingers have turned white, and almost all the blood essence has been drained by Xiaoyao sword.

At the moment, Xiao Yufeng was full of incomparable hostility, and the carefree sword was emitting red blood light, which was particularly conspicuous in the middle of the night. Xiao Yufeng was like an incomparable God of war, walking towards Yangyang step by step. The terrible momentum made Yangyang instinctively afraid.

A sword!

A powerful sword Qi was wielded and cut out, and the breath against the sky fluctuated in all directions. This sword can be said to destroy the sky and the earth, containing supreme divine power.

Yangyang didn't want to resist at all, so he stepped back and dodged directly, but the speed of the sword was too fast, and Yangyang couldn't dodge at all.

The sword Qi cut Yang Yang's body. In an instant, the blood spattered, Yang Yang's body flew backwards, and a perfect arc hit the ground with a dull sound. Fortunately, Yang Yang used his internal strength to travel a barrier at the critical moment to keep his body. Otherwise, if the sword goes on, he will be half disabled without death!

Seeing Yangyang fall to the ground, Xiao Yufeng chased after him and shouted angrily. Then he rushed towards Yangyang aggressively. Another powerful sword Qi hit Yangyang again. This sword directly broke Yangyang's barrier and tore his clothes. A scar on his broad chest spewed blood in an instant. Not only that, The sword Qi rushed into Yangyang's body, bumped into his limbs and viscera, and made Yangyang feel miserable.

The move of feeding the sword spirit with blood really deserves its reputation. Xiao Yufeng walked towards Yangyang step by step with his carefree sword and cold eyes.

The shock stunned the whole audience. Everyone looked at Xiao Yufeng with awe. His spirit was very touching.

At the moment, Xiao Yufeng is like a messenger coming out of hell, covered with blood, and his eyes are like lanterns, scarlet. That once dazzling carefree sword is known as a holy sword or even a divine sword, but now it has become a demon sword, a demon sword that only depends on swallowing blood.

Xiao Yufeng's eyes are a little empty. For him, his life is limited to tonight, because as long as he wakes up after tonight, he will lose everything. Whether he can survive or not is a very difficult problem. Even if he survives by chance, he is weak all over. He even has no strength to lift his chopsticks after eating. It is no different from waste. For Xiao Yufeng, It's better to die in battle than to live and breathe! His biggest regret is that he didn't have the pleasure of fighting and didn't go around every challenge arena in China to fight with the top strong!

Soon, Xiao Yufeng came to Yangyang and looked at the dying Yangyang. Xiao Yufeng sneered at the corner of his mouth. He asked Yangyang, "now, admit defeat?"

At the moment, Yangyang's whole body is about to burst. The terrible sword breath is still pounding in his body. He even wants to die. However, he can't die. The task assigned to him by Tiansha will not be completed. Yangyang tries not to let himself get too excited and lose too much blood. He takes a deep breath, Toward Xiao Yufeng: "admit defeat! I admit defeat, you let me go!"

"Let you go?" Xiao Yufeng, holding a long sword, said proudly, "how can it be! Go to hell!"

Hearing this, Yangyang's pupils suddenly shrunk and hurriedly said, "wait!"

"Oh?" Xiao Yufeng said coldly, "what else do you have to say?"

Yang Yang's eyes turned. He licked his lips and said, "if you kill me today, will our heavenly spirits sit idly by? I advise you to let me go, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

Xiao Yufeng sneered: "it's ridiculous. I don't even know what sect you Tiansha will be, but you want me to let you go. You're really funny. Well, if there's nothing else, I'll send you to die."

Yangyang said in a deep voice: "yes, we Tiansha will be unknown, but in the near future, we will be the overlord of the whole North City. At that time, the Liu family will be trampled under our feet. Tell me, how much money did old man Liu give you? I'm willing to give him double."

Hearing this, Xiao Yufeng inevitably sneered and said, "do you think this is still something that can be solved with money? If it can be solved with money, I will take such an extreme way?"

Feeding Xiaoyao sword with blood is gambling with his life. The reason why Xiao Yufeng did this is to change his original kindness. In fact, after careful thinking, it is just the meal money.

Swordsmen are very dignified and, to be exact, very proud. Even if they starve to death, they won't pick up things in the garbage. Therefore, at the beginning, Master Liu kindly invited Xiao Yufeng to a good meal, which is very grateful to Xiao Yufeng. Money can't be used to measure this precious kindness, let alone double the money given by Tiansha, Even if it is ten times or even a hundred times, Xiao Yufeng will never waver in his heart.

Money can be used to solve many things. Even 99% of things in the world can be solved through money, but money is not everything. For example, now, for Xiao Yufeng, money is really not important, but the kindness.

Swallowed his saliva, Continue: "You don't care about money. It doesn't matter. You must care about this Xiaoyao sword. As far as I know, once you feed it with blood essence, the subsequent sword can't absorb the aura between heaven and earth. Without the feeding of blood essence, it will lose its spirit sooner or later and become an ordinary sword. At least it is the pride of Xiaoyao sword sect. I don't know why you left Xiaoyao sword sect, but I think you must Don't want this sword to be an ordinary sword? I can help you with that! As long as you can let me go, I'll find someone to continue to feed Xiaoyao sword with blood essence and send him back to Xiaoyao sword sect. You see, it's always OK? "

Hearing this, Xiao Yufeng hesitated. Seriously, he didn't care about his life, but this carefree sword is extremely precious. Over the years, although Xiao Yufeng yearned for life outside, when the Lord presented this carefree sword to himself before leaving, the scenes echoed in his mind, making Xiao Yufeng feel guilty

But soon, Xiao Yufeng's body trembled violently, and he roared angrily at Yang Yang: "you dare to deceive me! The sword spirit has recognized the master, unless it is the master's blood, otherwise, the sword spirit can't swallow it!"

Xiao Yufeng almost ignored such a crucial point. Although he fed the sword spirit with blood, at the same time, he also signed a soul agreement with the sword spirit. Except for the owner himself, the blood of anyone else is useless, and Xiao Yufeng just forgot this point.

Knowing that Xiao Yufeng reacted, Yangyang was not afraid. He smiled coldly and said to Xiao Yufeng, "this is the reaction? Thanks to your sword practice for so many years, a few words can deceive you. Have you practiced in vain for so many years? What a stupid waste!"

"Who do you say is waste!" Xiao Yufeng was furious and pointed at Yangyang with his sword, but Yangyang was fearless. He stood up painfully with his wound covered and said proudly, "I said you're a waste. What's the matter? Waste! Ha ha! Waste, do you like me to call you that?"

Xiao Yufeng was so angry that he didn't care about his life, but he was particularly concerned about Xiaoyao sword, but what made him more curious was how Yangyang had the courage to shout with him. For a moment, Xiao Yufeng frowned and said, "aren't you afraid of death?"

Yangyang twisted his neck, moved his muscles and bones, and said faintly, "I'm afraid of death. I'm more afraid of death than anyone, but now, I can't die."

Hearing this, Xiao Yufeng immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Why can't you die? Now I want to kill you. It doesn't take much effort."

Yangyang heard the speech and smiled coldly: "really? Now turn around and see what's behind you."

Xiao Yufeng turned his head suspiciously and his pupils suddenly shrunk. At the moment, a big net was attacking him. It didn't give Xiao Yufeng a chance to react. The big net wrapped Xiao Yufeng in an instant. Several people from the Tiansha meeting immediately supported the big net and Xiao Yufeng subconsciously struggled, but the big net was indestructible and couldn't break free anyway. Yang Yang looked at the scene, A disdainful laugh came out: "well, my sword saint, don't waste your energy. This big net is the internal strength of several elders of the Tiansha society. Originally, it was intended to catch Chen Qiu, but it was used on you. Think about it carefully. It's your honor!"

Xiao Yufeng roared angrily: "deal with me with such indiscriminate means. You have the ability to loosen me. See if I don't break you up!"

Yangyang sneered: "come on, you can't protect yourself now. I'll stand here and let you kill. You can't kill. Waste, you're a waste, okay?"

Xiao Yufeng was really angry and wanted to vomit blood, but there was nothing he could do. His eyes showed a desire to crack and said, "dog day! Don't let me out, otherwise I will kill you without hesitation!"

Yangyang said to several humanitarians: "you take a few people to the door to guard. You have wasted so much time on this waste. If there is no accident, the people of the Liu family should arrive soon and try their best to hold them."

A leader took about four or five people and walked towards the door. Yangyang sat on the ground and repaired the wound with his internal strength. In just three minutes, he opened his eyes, gently vomited a mouthful of turbid air and walked towards Xiao Yufeng. Xiao Yufeng immediately became vigilant and said cautiously to Yangyang, "what do you want to do?"

Yangyang said unhappily, "my inner strength has been cut off by your two swords for half my life. What do you think I want to do? Of course, torture you!"

When he came to the big net, Yangyang raised his foot and kicked Xiao Yufeng in the abdomen. Xiao Yufeng, who was trapped in the big net, couldn't block it at all, so he had to take this kick for nothing.

Yangyang continuously vented his anger in his body. After beating Xiao Yufeng with fists and feet, he was relieved. He was tired and sweating. He said heartily: "only in this way can we have a good time."

Xiao Yufeng's face was black and blue, and his heart was extremely sad. He never thought that one day he would be so embarrassed that he would be bound in the iron net and beaten violently, and his strength couldn't come out. Xiao Yufeng couldn't bear the oppression in his body anymore, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. He clenched his fist, stared at Yangyang fiercely, and Yangyang twisted his neck, "Don't look at me like that. I'll lock you up here and I won't kill you. For people like you who love swords, waiting for you in the morning is your nightmare."

Tonight, Xiao Yufeng fed Xiaoyao sword with his own blood essence, and waiting for Xiao Yufeng's tomorrow, Xiaoyao sword kept asking Xiao Yufeng for blood essence, so that in the end, he lost all his blood essence and all his internal organs were squeezed.

Sad, it's really sad. Liu Junxiang and others looked at Xiao Yufeng's miserable appearance and shouted bitterness in their hearts. They thought they had been saved, but unexpectedly, Xiao Yufeng was trapped, and Xiao Yufeng was even more angry. In fact, if he was a little vigilant, he wouldn't let the big net lock himself in, But at that time, all his attention was focused on Yangyang. He didn't know that so many people came behind him.

After the air was relieved, he asked the remaining people, "how are you?"

Several people said one after another: "Yangyang, we are not in good condition. When this madman plays with us, it takes too much internal energy."

"Yes, I haven't fully recovered yet."

"I think it may be a little bad for us to go up so rashly. Why don't we have a little rest."

Yangyang shook his head: "no, we can't rest any more. If we delay any more, we'll be finished when the Liu family comes."

"But what can we do? Chen Qiu's strength is also unfathomable. If we have the highest strength, maybe we don't have to pay attention to him."

"Yes, now Chen Qiu is still unknown. If we go up so rashly, we may be killed."

"Do you have any other good suggestions? The most important thing is that there is Xiao Yufeng on the first floor. What if there is another one on the second floor? The third floor! It's unimaginable."

Any speculation is based on facts. On the one hand, Chen Qiu's strength is immeasurable. At present, the strength of the remaining people is greatly damaged by Xiao Yufeng. In case Chen Qiu is a big monster, all of them will be finished. Moreover, what if there is a similar one on the stairs on the second and third floors? It's also over.

Yangyang narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he suddenly brightened his eyes and raised a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth: "I think of what to do!"

With these words, Yangyang came to Zhan Yue. At the moment, Zhan Yue was pale and said coldly, "I ask you something, and you answer me obediently. Do you understand?"

When Zhan Yue heard the speech, he quickly put on a flattering look, bent down and said respectfully, "elder brother, tell me, but I will definitely answer you truthfully whatever I know."

Yang Yang glanced at Liu Junxiang and his party and asked, "among these people, who has the closest relationship with Liu Jiaxin?"

Zhan Yue hesitated and licked his lips. He was a very smart man. He seemed to guess what Yangyang was going to do next.

Seeing Zhan Yue silent, Yangyang impolitely took out the dagger and put it on Zhan Yue's neck: "can you hesitate? Tell me, or you'll die next."

The sharp dagger was put on his neck. The cold touch made Zhan Yue fear to the extreme. Without any hesitation, he directly pointed to Liu Junxiang and said, "brother, please calm down. This guy has a close relationship with Liu Jiaxin. He is Liu Jiaxin's cousin and grew up together!"

Yangyang's sharp eyes looked at Liu Jiaxin and made a gesture to the people behind him. Someone immediately grabbed Liu Junxiang from the crowd. Then Yangyang asked, "who else?"

Zhan Yue looked carefully and said, "Zhang Xiaomei and ye Wenwen! They are both Liu Jiaxin's best friends. They had a good relationship in high school!"

"These two women, aren't they?" Yangyang looked and asked people to pull Zhang Xiaomei and ye Wenwen out of the crowd.

All three of them were trembling violently, obviously in extreme fear.

Yangyang licked his lips, Avenue: "Liu Jiaxin, it's great to watch a play on it? I've refused to come down until now. It's good! I admire your psychological quality, but these three are all your friends? Your cousin? Your best friend? Listen carefully to what I say next. I know you can certainly hear me and witness how your sword Saint bodyguard was played by me. I'll give you a hand You have a minute to think about it. If you don't come down in a minute, I'll start with your best friend! "

Yangyang waved his big hand and grabbed Ye Wenwen's neck directly, He continued: "If you don't come down for a minute, the first person to die is her, and the second is the remaining two people. If you are cruel, I'll kill all the people here! Ha ha, I want to see how innocent Miss Liu looks in appearance and how cruel she is in heart! If you still don't come down when you die, I'll go! I also admire your cruelty!"

"One minute, the countdown begins!"