The more scarred it is, the more its combat power rises, and it can still block the chaotic burial of the bloodbath guards, and soon loses its original utility. ciji came out of the head, and after the monster that was more difficult to deal with before, it was completely ignored by the other party: The blurred surface of the flesh and blood condensed layers of rigid and non-rigid blood shackles, even if the howling wind of the chaotic wind burial place could not break through the seemingly fragile blood shackles for half a step, in vain.
He could only let the Bloodbath Guard fly through the area of the Wind Burial and attack his target like a shuttle.
It was as if a blood-red monster had broken through the blockade of the wind in a simple and rude way, and even stirred up the flow of the wind in the entire chaotic wind burial area, and gradually lost its power, but it disdained it and rushed to the front of the wind and dust.
Like the dry mud, it shattered from the surface of the bloodbathed body.
When the knife of the wind and dust slashed steadily at the fist, and the powerful impact generated by the exchange shattered all the layers of blood shackles, he couldn't help but find in horror: The flesh and blood hidden under the shackles of blood, but I don't know when it has become a slightly immature flesh and skin.
It is not far from full recovery The momentary loss of consciousness caused the wind and dust to fly upside down, but it did not mean that the battle was suspended: I had expected this to happen, and on the way to fly upside down, a strong wind had quietly blown around him, helping the wind and dust to weaken the effect of being knocked away by the mysterious power, and at the same time, he was secretly condensing spiritual power.
I plan to wait for the landing to surprise the bloodbath guards.
It's just a pity, what Fengchen didn't expect was that when he was still gathering strength, a red light flashed in front of him, and the blood bath guards had arrived.
Flesh and blood, because of the excessive power explosion, is constantly squeezing and condensing, gradually emitting a piercing sound, the blood bath guards the whole body, with the condensation of the demonic qi in the body, constantly turning red, but also emitting water vapor that will only be produced because of the blazing heat.
The fist slammed out, grazing the space that had begun to distort slightly because of the excessive force, bringing up the mottled spatial cracks, and at the same time, the majestic force completely crushed it the moment it touched the Fuchen Knife.
It was as if a thunderclap on dry land shook the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, it also blasted the wind and dust into the depths of the ground.
The power control was so good that such a powerful attack did not have much escaping impact to shatter the entire earth.
It was only after a blow fell, like a stone thrown into the sea, it continued to fall until it reached a depth of about a thousand meters underground, and then it stopped.
At the same time, it also made Fengchen's hands clenched the angry dust knife, and he was paralyzed for a while, and almost lost his weapon.
The back of the knife is directly pressed against the forehead of the wind and dust.
The white and flawless skin is directly crushed in a brutal way.
Blood spilled out from the wind and dust, and the slightly furrowed brow, and the blood penetrated into the inside of the eyes.
The eyes that were already blood-red were contaminated with even richer blood, full of evil spirit.
The corners of the mouth are inexplicably raised, and finally flow into the mouth.
Dry, with a slight bitter taste, while feeling the taste of his own blood, Fengchen was once again rejected by the mysterious power because of his loss of consciousness: Even though there was solid ground behind him, he was still repelled by this force, and he was pushed down hard, and his altitude was lowered by ten meters again.
And the second punch of the Blood Bath Guard was also struck out at the moment when it was squeezed out.
"Wrath of the Dead, Kill" The wind blows in this narrow hole in the ground, sticking to the wall that is not too hard, and the closest thing is the soft wind, which will not destroy it, but only act as a buffer zone, so that the internal impact force will not break the entire wall, thus causing the power of the move to escape.
A little further inside, the wind blows, and it must be so, otherwise, it will not be able to play the role expected by the wind and dust: The surging fire was suppressed in a small and narrow circle, and nothing was missed.
And in the end, in the empty area of the center, the only thing that could appear in it, in addition to the bloodbath guard, and the terrifying fist, was only the angry dust knife of the wind and dust hand.
And, the surging fire that was compressed on the tip of the Fury Dust Knife was finally transformed into a deadly blade as the total amount was accumulated to the extreme.
The Dark Fire and the Blood Fist collided together, and at the moment of the confrontation, the surging Dark Fire, which had almost no suspense, was directly pressed back to within two meters from five meters away by the violent Blood Fist.
And it is still compressing downward at a speed visible to the naked eye: According to this trend, it seems that it is only a matter of time before it is suppressed in front of the wind and dust.
However, before the Blood Bath Guard could continue to move forward one meter, the Blood Fist, which had an absolute advantage, gradually began to feel that something was wrong: The resistance of the Hellfire seems to be getting bigger and bigger.
Rushing, overflowing, hitting the surface of the wall, it was blown back by the wind, and under the manipulation of the wind and dust, it rushed again.
And those who didn't have time to manipulate it, and they didn't waste it, all of them were absorbed back by the Fury Dust Knife, and once again erupted from the tip of the knife, forming a perfect loop.
However, these are not the reasons why the blood bath guards feel that the resistance has become stronger.
What really affects the power of the Wrath of the Underfire is actually the space that is constantly compressed: From five meters at the beginning, to less than one meter at the moment.
The longer and narrower the distance, the wider the range that the wind and dust spiritual power needs to control.
Even if it is done to the extreme, it is only to ensure that the Wrath of the Hellfire will not break down the wall.
And it can't really raise the power of the Wrath to the strongest level.
However, when the distance is only one-fifth of the original, it also means that the spiritual power that originally needed to be divided into five major parts only needs to be concentrated in one part at this moment.
In this way, the protection of the wall will be as strong as possible unimaginable In the case of the same space, the spiritual power is getting stronger and stronger, which means that the protection of the wall is getting stronger and stronger, and it also means that the compression of the dark fire is becoming more terrifying, and then it is transformed into an attack, and it has a stronger attack power before.
Although it is not as strong as that distance, it is directly increased to five times the original strength.
But at least two or three times as powerful, or even more.
The wall he leaned on behind him gradually cracked, and although he guarded the walls around him, Fengchen still selectively gave up a direction in order to pursue stronger power, which was behind him.
Now, in the face of the collision of gradually warming forces, Feng Chen himself may be able to support it, but the wall behind him, without any means to protect it, how can it work At the moment of shattering, he had expected that there would be this moment of wind and dust, and with a slam kick under his feet, the whole person changed from leaning against the wall to stepping on the wall, holding the angry dust knife, and continued to resist the bloody fist attack from the square.
At the same time, in the case of the continuous cracking of the ground under your feet, gradually bend your knees to accumulate strength.
Eventually, before the next crack, he gathered all the wind under his feet, and the moment the ground collapsed, he kicked suddenly.
Unexpectedly, instead of retreating, he advanced and pressed the angry dust knife directly to Fang.
The distance was instantly compressed to about half a meter with a sudden kick from under his feet.
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The power of the Wrath of the Dark Fire has also increased by a few percent, from the original evenly matched, completely changed to suppress the blood fist of the blood bath guard, and completely pushed the opponent back.
But that's not enough: as the distance continues to grow, the power of the Flame will be greatly reduced.
In order to avoid this from happening, Fengchen had to force himself at this time and divide a part of his mental power to greatly strengthen the wind pressure under his feet.
The wrath of the Hellfire continued to gush, and the blade of killing was also dead against the bloody fist.
The narrow walls of the pit still swirled with the wind of wind and dust, so that those dark fires, not a little bit of which were wasted, could all return to the dust of the wind and dust, or continue to attack the other party.
It is under such circumstances that the power of the Hellfire Fury Killing has been absolutely guaranteed.
Otherwise, once all the surrounding walls collapse, the Hellfire will completely scatter and flee, and it will be even more difficult to condense such a terrifying power of Hellfire Fury.
Although he was obscured by the surging fire and couldn't see where the light was, Fengchen still sensed the distance between himself and the Blood Bath Guards from the ground through the sensing of his divine sense: This is the homework that must be done Otherwise, the great advantage at this moment will be completely lost the moment it rushes out of the ground.
At that time, there must be corresponding measures, such as taking advantage of the victory to pursue.
With this thought, after about ten seconds, Fengchen finally escorted the blood bath, and in this tough way, all the way to the surface of the earth.
When the opponent's figure was completely pushed out of the hole, it also meant that the wrath of the Hellfire would lose all restraints in the next second, and the wind pressure under the feet of the wind and dust strengthened its power again.
At the same time, his knees bent and thrust violently, and the strength and wind were perfectly blended, sending the Fury Dust Knife almost impossible, and slammed forward the last half meter distance: "Get out of here" With a roar of wind and dust, the tip of the knife unbelievably touched the surface of the bloody fist.
Feeling the tenacity of that skin, at the same time, the terrifying impact contained in the Stygian Fire Fury also completely crushed the blood bath guards at this moment: From a point of that fist, it penetrated into the entire body, and all the flesh and blood demonic qi were completely defeated at the same time as they were paralyzed at this moment.
At this moment, people could only see that with a raging pitch-black fountain, it suddenly erupted from the depths of the earth.
The hole, which had been deliberately suppressed before, and no longer had any protective measures at this moment, finally collapsed directly because it could not withstand the aftermath of this dark fire.
It's like a volcanic eruption, pulling the earth out of a huge arched crater, which is breathtaking.
At the top of the pitch-black fountain was the bloodbath guard, who still hadn't yet grasped control: The last moment of wind and dust approached, and the terrifying impact of the demon's anger directly crushed him, almost crushing.
If it weren't for the strength of the flesh, it would not be a question of uncontrollability now, but a question of how many pieces can be found: The force of the impact can crush almost everything.
"Damn, I forced myself too much.
This Nima, if it weren't for her, this way of fighting, I wouldn't even think about it."
On Fengchen's side, the situation was not very good, the excessive use of spiritual power, and the counter-impact of the wrath of the dark fire at that moment, made him suffer.
The former is a real damage, although the latter still has the problem of attacking and defending, but to achieve that kind of impact, Fengchen himself does not receive all the power, there is six or seven percent, it is always normal.
Under ten percent, the blood bath guards are all crushed, even if it is only six or seven percent, in the case that the physical strength is far inferior to the other party, the wind and dust side, the end will only be worse for the other party.
The Blood Bath Guardian is temporarily unable to manipulate the body, but once time passes, it can still make a comeback with explosive combat power.
But the wind and dust No one can treat it in time, let alone recover by himself, I am afraid that the entire meridian can be shattered and become a complete waste.
"It's really timely enough, you guys, go and take that guy in, he's the same as me now, he can't move."
Noticing the approach of the breath, Fengchen breathed a sigh of relief and spoke.
The person who came was none other than Bai Moyu, who was in a hurry and worried.
And not far behind her, Yan Potian and the others were also walking, and it seemed that their battle had ended.
This is not an unacceptable thing, Fengchen has been blocked for so long, there are nine of them, nine to fight one, if they can't end the battle as soon as possible, it will be a bit too nonsense.
Although the bloodbath guards are strong, they are not simple.
Even if there are those who are slightly weaker, after opening the Infinite Sanctuary, they can also resist one or two head-on.
With the battle, it is actually very quick to clean up a bloodbath guard.
Moreover, it will not be seriously injured like Fengchen at all.
"You don't have to work so hard, just entangle him, you have to be reckless and make it like this."
Bai Moyu said dissatisfied.
"Please, fight with that guy, if you don't have this attitude, then if you don't fight with all your strength and don't go crazy, I might be dead now," Fengchen retorted.
The moment he was beaten into the ground by the other party, he did have a trace of doubt, whether he would be directly beaten to death by the bloodbath guards, but now it seems that although he forced himself, the result was still good.
"Qing Lianyi and Shi Yu are doing over there, looking at your appearance, it seems that you don't need to help at all."
Fengchen glanced at the other people around him, and he didn't have too worried expressions, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: Not to mention anything else, if something goes wrong with Qing Ripples, whether it is for himself or for his mood, it is not a thing to be thankful about.
"You're amazing, don't be so nonsense just because there's a universal doctor."
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