As Wu Sichan's whimpering voice slowly sounded, the peach blossoms from it suddenly exploded on their own.
"Bang bang" followed two huge explosions, and the two peach blossoms, which were as big as a washbasin, turned into countless petals and pear blossoms and hit the one-eyed man like a rainstorm.
Seeing the overwhelming flower petals in front of him, the one-eyed man could not avoid it.
He quickly patted his pocket and took out a somewhat ordinary-looking talisman from it.
The moment the supernatural being was sacrificed, the one-eyed man bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it towards the spiritual talisman in front of him.
And the moment the one-eyed man's heart essence and blood came into contact with the talisman, a dazzling blood turned into a light curtain and blocked the one-eyed man.
"Bang bang bang" followed a series of explosions, and hundreds of petals instantly hit the light screen transformed by the talisman.
As the continuous explosions continued to sound, the light curtain shook violently, but it was also shaking violently, and there was no sign of breaking.
At this time, most of the peach blossom petals in the sky have been lost.
However, at this moment, Wu Sichan suddenly stepped forward and waved her left hand fiercely, and countless thin green-brown threads flew out from her palm.
"Break the power of armor for me."
As a low cry rang out, those seemingly fragile thin lines were like sharp spikes that hit the already shaking light curtain.
Seeing the scene in front of him, the one-eyed man was shocked.
In desperation, the one-eyed man quickly bit the tip of his tongue again, spit out several mouthfuls of his heart essence and blood and sprayed it towards the talisman in front of him.
After receiving the sacrifice of the one-eyed man's heart and blood, the light curtain that was about to break through the defense line became more solid.
From a distance, it looked like an invisible glass.
Seeing the one-eyed man in front of him strengthening his defense, Wu Sichan fiercely waved the long sword in his right hand with a cold face, and then directed the dozens of remaining petals in the air to smash towards the light curtain in front of him. .
"Bang, bang, bang" sounded slowly as one explosion after another, and countless large and small cracks burst out at a speed visible to the naked eye on the light curtain that seemed to be indestructible, and it was about to shatter into pieces.
In desperation, an icy cold light suddenly burst out from the one-eyed man's single eye.
"Blow it up!"
As a low cry rang out, the one-eyed man suddenly strode back behind him.
While he was retreating, the light that had been overwhelmed for a long time suddenly made a bang and turned into countless large and small fragments and shot towards Wu Sichan.
Looking at the countless fragments that suddenly appeared in front of him, Wu Sichan subconsciously waved the long sword in his hand to block the fragments in front of him.
But no matter how fast she swung her sword, countless fragments still escaped her sword light and hit her graceful body hard.
Blood slowly flowed out of Wu Sichan's body.
The messy long hair and torn clothes made the originally beautiful Wu Sichan look as ferocious as a hungry ghost.
However, her eyes had been completely replaced by a peach blossom color at some point, making her look particularly enchanting.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the one-eyed man's face couldn't help but look ugly.
But when I think of myself on the platform of grudges, it is a life-and-death battle.
Instead of being afraid, it is better to fight to the death.
Thinking of this, the one-eyed man turned his head and shouted angrily at Scarface, who was recovering from his injuries.
"How long are you going to be lazy?
If I die, you will definitely die if I reach out and get seriously injured.
Why don't you help me quickly?"
As the one-eyed man spoke, he suddenly reached out and took out a pill from his pocket and put it into his mouth at lightning speed.
Hearing the one-eyed man's words, the scarred face hesitated.
However, at this moment, a seemingly casual but murderous gaze suddenly glanced at him.
That gaze belonged to Emperor Xuan.
Although he glanced at Scar's face seemingly casually, it secretly contained all the dissatisfaction and murderous intent in his heart.
After noticing Emperor Xuan's gaze, the scarred face shuddered involuntarily, although he originally wanted to let the woman and his senior brother fight to the death before taking action.
But now, he has to be cannon fodder and a pawn.
After the old bastard cursed secretly in his heart, the scarred face took the ghost-headed sword in his hand and prepared to rush towards Wu Sichan.
However, at this time, Wu Sichan's whole body was shrouded in a pink gas, and her graceful figure was constantly trembling slightly, as if she was suffering from some huge pain. generally.
The one-eyed man standing in front of her was not much better at this moment.
A pair of scarlet eyes, a dazzling blood mist, and an ever-expanding body all indicated that he was undergoing some kind of change.
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Seeing this scene in front of him, the one-eyed man muttered to himself while running.
Damn it, if I had known I would have used the magic pill earlier, otherwise why would I have been used as cannon fodder?
Although he complained in his heart, under the cold gaze of Emperor Xuan, the scarred face did not dare to be lazy.
From a distance of more than ten meters, it only took him a few seconds to rush to Wu Sichan.
"Suffer death!"
After shouting loudly, the scar-faced man raised the ghost-headed sword in his hand and slashed at Wu Sichan.
However, the moment he raised the knife, Wu Sichan's pink eyes suddenly turned to look at him.
At the same time as he turned around, the pink gas surrounding his body turned into countless large and small fists and hit the scarred face.
"Bang bang bang" followed by a series of impact sounds, and the poor scarred face was knocked away by random punches without even using a single move.
Seeing how useless the scarred face was, even the disciples watching the show couldn't help but sarcastically loudly.
"Trash!"
A hoarse voice sounded slowly, and the one-eyed man with a sharp short horn growing out of his forehead shouted coldly with a look of disdain on his face.
Hearing the sarcasm of the crowd and the ridicule of his senior brother, the scarred face who had just been punched away became angry in his heart, and then a stream of angry blood sprayed out.
Damn you one-eyed dragon, you're awesome, right?
I'll see how you die in the magic elixir later, I also have it After being so angry that he vomited blood, the scarred face looked at each of the disciples who loudly mocked him with a look of resentment, his eyes filled with infinite murderous intent.
At the same time, the body of the one-eyed man swelled twice, and a pair of arms as thick as the mouth of a bowl sprouted barbs that shone with cold light.
"Little sister, you can be proud of yourself if you can force me to swallow the magic pill, but that's the limit.
I will tear you into pieces, and then swallow you in my belly.
Hehehehe, I really miss that sweet taste.
And the soft internal organs, hehehehehe” As the sounds of perverted laughter slowly sounded, the demonized one-eyed man slowly walked towards Wu Sichan step by step.
A pair of scarlet blood eyes were full of teasing.
At this time, Wu Sichan's eyes were still cold, and the dense pink smoke on his body had long since disappeared.
In contrast to the one-eyed man's huge body, Wu Sichan looked extremely small and thin.
"I once swore that no matter who it is, as long as the memory is moved, he must die.
Now, just die for me."
As a cold voice slowly sounded, Wu Sichan suddenly waved his hands and grabbed the void in front of him.
While Wu Sichan waved, his originally slender white fingers suddenly turned into countless green-brown vines and flew towards the one-eyed man in front.
But after the one-eyed man saw the vines flying suddenly in front of him, there was a trace of deep ridicule in his eyes.
It seemed that in front of him who had swallowed the magic pill, all attacks were useless.
After the "little trick" mocked in a cold voice, the one-eyed man suddenly opened his mouth, and immediately, a blood-red ball of light flew out of his mouth.
Seeing the blood-red light ball that suddenly appeared, the disciples who were too young to watch the theater were suddenly stunned, and then, one after another, there were endless sounds of surprise.
"Did you see it?
Did you see it?
It's blood inflammation.
It's blood inflammation."
"It turned out to be blood inflammation.
He actually used blood inflammation.
This is impossible, impossible.
Blood flames can only be used by masters at the pulse-cutting stage.
How did he do it in a small period of refining his energy?"
"The elixir must be the elixir he just swallowed, otherwise it would be impossible for him to become like this, and it would be even less possible for him to display the blood inflammation that only masters at the pulse cutting stage can display."
As the voices of discussion slowly rang out one after another, the blood inflammation spat out by the one-eyed man had already hit the vines formed by Wu Sichan's fingers.
It is an eternal theorem that fire defeats wood, so no matter how powerful Wu Sichan's burst of power is, it is still restrained by the blood flames emitted by the one-eyed man.
Almost the moment the two came into contact, the vines transformed from Wu Sichan's fingers began to burn quickly, and the raging flames were about to completely engulf Wu Sichan's delicate body.
However, at this moment, a flash of silver light quietly appeared behind the one-eyed man: