Douluo's God of Soldiers

Chapter 230 Blue Sword Intent



Chapter 230 Blue Sword Intent

Chapter 230 Blue Sword Intent

After receiving the ring, Ning Fengzhi turned around with a smile, and left the secret room through the passage.

Just when he returned to the room and the secret passage disappeared, Chen Xin immediately pushed open the door of Ning Fengzhi's room.

"Fengzhi, what happened just now? Why did your aura suddenly disappear?"

"Besides, I can't open this door anyway."

As soon as Chen Xin's words landed, Ning Fengzhi raised his head, and immediately nodded to him.

After frowning, Chen Xin closed the door of Ning Fengzhi's room, and with a single wave of her hand, her soul power directly sealed off the entire room.

"Fengzhi, what's going on?"

Then a broken sword appeared in Ning Fengzhi's hand.

"Uncle Jian, live up to your trust! The thing has been taken!"

Chen Xin's eyes were instantly attracted by Broken Sword, his eyes were full of excitement.

"Uncle Jian, is there any difference in this broken sword?"

Ning Fengzhi felt the broken sword in his hand, it was a very ordinary broken sword, even the material was just ordinary steel, not so special.

Then the other hand gathered the soul power and was about to pinch the other end of the broken sword to try.

The next moment, Chen Xin directly interrupted Ning Fengzhi's next actions.

The Broken Sword was in Chen Xin's hands in an instant, and then his face was full of intoxication.

A pair of flawless hands gently caressed the spine of the sword. At this moment, Chen Xin only had this broken sword in his eyes.

After stroking for a while, a sword shadow flashed in Chen Xin's eyes.

Immediately, the extremely icy sword intent began to wreak havoc in the entire room, and Ning Fengzhi's breathing was suddenly suffocated.

The Seven Killing Sword directly appeared in Chen Xin's other hand.

At the same time as the Seven Kills Sword appeared, a light blue sword intent appeared on the Broken Sword. Although it was not as huge as the sword intent revealed on the Chenxin Seven Kills Sword, it was better than pure.

That kind of pure to the extreme sword intent, although it was just one stroke, firmly suppressed Chen Xin's own sword intent.

Ning Fengzhi's face was full of joy, even a fool would probably be able to see what was going on by now, right?

fine!Take down this broken sword, otherwise, it will be a real loss!

But he didn't bother Chen Xin, just watched quietly from the side.

Chen Xin raised the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, and slashed towards Duanjian fiercely, but the aroused sword intent immediately entangled Duanjian tightly.

"clang!"

The Broken Sword with the sword intent attached to it immediately resisted the Seven Kills Sword, and then the blue sword intent moved slightly, and the sword intent wrapped around the Seven Kills Sword was swallowed up a lot in the next moment.

Chen Xin's face turned red first, then she gritted her teeth fiercely, outputting a huge sword intent again.

The blue sword intent wrapped around the broken sword is getting bigger and sharper.

When Chen Xin's face was as golden as paper, the blue sword intent had condensed into a real sword shape.

Then the blue sword intent turned the blade directly, and stabbed towards Chen Xin's eyebrows.

"Uncle Sword!"

Ning Fengzhi let out a loud cry, and wanted to stop the sword intent from stabbing down.

But the next moment he was stopped by a big hand, and then he saw Chen Xin's firm eyes, and he couldn't help but pause.

During this pause, all the sword intent pierced into the center of Chen Xin's eyebrows.

And Chen Xin also immediately closed his eyes.

Liu Bo, who made the Broken Sword, naturally felt something.

After the sword intent pierced Chen Xin's brow, Liu Bo's mouth curled into a smile.

"Although it's true that this is an inheritance, how can this inheritance be so easy to get? If you survive it, everything will be fine, if you can't survive it, it will disappear!"

As Liu Bo said, after the sword intent merged into Chen Xin's body, the sword beams directly broke through Chen Xin's body and burst out.

Immediately, Chen Xin's body was broken into countless holes, and blood was also left behind.

Not only that, countless various sword shapes also penetrated from Chen Xin's heart.

Thousands of swords piercing the heart!

Chen Xin gritted her teeth tightly, traces of blood flowed from between the teeth.

And the original soul power on Chen Xin's body also began to escape slowly from the wounds on his body, and the skin wrinkles that were originally like a teenager also began to accumulate.

Ning Fengzhi had horror in his eyes.

As the head of a sect, he naturally knew what this meant. Chen Xin was about to die, and if Title Douluo was not willing to maintain his old age, then there was only one situation that would make them look old.

That is death is near!

Sitting on the ground, Chen Xin began to breathe heavily, and her figure gradually became hunched.

The whole person has become dying in a short period of time, and the end is approaching.

But ten thousand arrows piercing the heart is still the same.

"boom!"

The next moment, the room where Ning Fengzhi was staying was roughly opened, and someone who came after him showed his figure.

Bone Douluo Ancient Banyan.

He who has been possessed by the martial soul, looking at Chen Xin who is dying and covered with scars, a cloudy tear falls.

Then a cold and hoarse voice sounded.

"Fengzhi! Who is it?! Who the hell hurt him like this?!"

Ning Fengzhi was speechless for a long time, and after a while, he let out a long sigh.

"Uncle Gu, do you still remember the broken sword that Uncle Jian asked me to take a picture of?" He said, picking up the broken sword on the ground and handing it out to Gu Rong.

"that's it!"

Gu Rong looked furious, stretched out his hand to grab the broken sword, and his soul power exploded.

The next moment, the Broken Sword shattered into slag.

"You said that such a broken sword hurt the old thing Chen Xin like this?!"

"Fengzhi! Who is it?! Just this broken sword can break through the defense of Titled Douluo?!"

The expression on Gu Rong's face gradually became gloomy.

"Is it Wuhundian! Tell me! Is it Wuhundian!"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head bitterly, he didn't even understand what this broken sword was, how could he explain it?

Then Gu Rong grabbed Ning Fengzhi's collar with his big hands.

"Chen Xin treats you well! Ning Fengzhi! Chen Xin treats you well!"

After two sentences, Gu Rong's face was already full of tears.

At this moment, the weak breath left on Chen Xin's body completely dissipated in the room, and her breathing also stopped suddenly.

Now even Ning Fengzhi was stunned, his eyes were full of remorse.

Why?Why did I have to take pictures of this broken sword!This is good, Chen Xin was killed by him!

Even though Chen Xin no longer had any aura related to "birth", the sword intents that were constantly piercing through Chen Xin's body still did not stop, but every time the sword intent was pierced, the blood brought out gradually decreased.

And those blue sword intents gradually became like transparent colored glaze.

Gu Rong was in tears and fought side by side for many years, but he never thought that Chen Xin would not die on the battlefield, but in this room.

Wuhun Hall!The mortal revenge must be avenged!

Although Chen Xin had no breath fluctuations, his body was still like a sculpture, sitting cross-legged on the ground, motionless.

(End of this chapter)


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