Although Xue Duanlang's cultivation is not as good as Xue Tu, as the son of the sect master, the cultivation resources he gets are the best, and the means are naturally extraordinary.Originally, Xue Duanlang thought that the little Mulong was not worthy of letting him make a move, but now, Mulong's ability had already moved him, so as soon as he made a move, it was a killer move!"
A sea of blood!"
A cold drink, like three winters of ice and snow, in addition to the cold to the bone, there is also a cold killing machine.The red true qi gathered on the blood wave mad knife, slashing with all his might, and faintly, there was a sea of blood rushing.The terrifying sword ray, like a blood moon, was hidden behind the heavy blood mist, and at the critical moment, the killing machine was revealed, and it slashed towards the sky!
Mu Long's expression changed slightly, he felt the power of the sword, and he didn't dare to be careless.With the realm of metamorphosis and condensing the sword, it is enough to show Xue Duanlang's talent, this knife is enough to kill the same level in seconds.Although Xue Duanlang is only an eightfold metamorphosis, he has a faint invincibility in the mortal realm, which is much more domineering than Mu Qianyao."
Broken!"
The shepherd roared angrily, and the roar caused turmoil in the mountains and forests!
The sword mang, completely aroused the battle intent in the bloodline of the dragon, at this moment, his demon ape bloodline, it!
His eyes had turned a kind of golden, and an astonishing aura erupted from his body, which was an extremely strong battle intent, and the whole person looked like the god of war had descended.The bloodline of the demon ape, when it is strong, it is strong, and it fights everything!
Mu Long threw a punch, and the violent golden true qi was quickly infinitely amplified by the violent battle intent in his heart, as if a golden dragon was born.Bang!
The moment the sword and the fist shadow, one red and one gold, the two met, an extremely brilliant aura erupted, overshadowing everything around them.At that moment, between heaven and earth, there were only these two colors left!"
Fight!
War!
Fight!""
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!""
The way of heaven is not enough to fear, and the ancestors are not enough to law!"
At the moment when the bloodline was completely urged, in the depths of Mulong's bloodline, there were bursts of illusory and vast roars, and the fighting spirit climbed again!
Click!
The sound of cracking resounded through the four fields, and the red sword shattered.The golden fist shadow, like an immortal ancient star, was furious and domineering, and in an instant, it blasted Xue Duanlang ten meters away.This punch, seemingly simple, is so terrifying!"
Kill!"
The violent voice came out of Mu Long's mouth again."
Cover the sea and sink into the abyss!"
After the bloodline of the dragon, he used this trick again, and the power was even more powerful than before.The golden giant palm, like the hand of the god of war, slapped at Xue Tu, this powerhouse of the palace realm, a trace of fear flashed in his heart."
No, I'm a palace powerhouse, how can I have this illusion?""
It's over!"
Xue Tu gritted his teeth, and on the blood-colored long sword, the blood light was shining, reflecting the distorted face."
Bloodfiend Whirlwind!"
This is the strongest form in the "Blood Demon Divine Skill", and Xue Tu has never performed it since he refined it.Probably he didn't expect that one day, the first time he used this trick would be to deal with a teenager in the mortal realm.The whirlwind of blood demons condensed by Zhenyuan rose when it saw the wind, and turned into the size of three zhang in an instant, and the blood-colored skeletons on it were lifelike, and their mouths emitted whining magic sounds, like resentful spirits crawling out of hell, ferocious and bloodthirsty.This move was really terrifying, Mu Long's golden palm print was instantly defeated, and even Mu Long himself was completely engulfed by this blood demon whirlwind in an instant!"
I want him dead, kill him for me!"
Xue Duanlang's voice was cold to the bone marrow, as if he was from the Nine Shadows Jedi.He got up from the ground, knife in one hand, fist clenched in the other, fingernails digging deep into the flesh, letting the blood drip without noticing.His eyes were scarlet, as if he had been enchanted, and he looked at the blood demon whirlwind, his face full of resentment, and his whole body trembled.He has been gifted since he was a child, practicing sword techniques, going through life and death, and honing an invincible sword heart, however, just a moment ago, his sword heart had a crack.He was defeated, lost to a brat who had lost the mortal triple heaven, and the other party only used one punch.He was completely defeated, and he was crazy with hatred.As the pride of the sky, how can such a failure be tolerated?
Only blood can wash away the shame!
At this moment, he didn't care what kind of exercises he had, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, to cut the dragon with a thousand knives."
Young master, rest assured, if you fall into the blood demon whirlwind, in a few moments, this kid will be cut into a white bone!"
Xue Tu sneered.At this moment, Mu Long wrapped his body with his strong true qi and struggled to support it.Within the blood demon whirlwind, it was like a netherworld hell, and the blood-colored true yuan turned into countless blood-colored skeletons, which were constantly eating away at his true qi, and it was getting stronger and stronger.Although his golden true qi is domineering, it is only comparable to the true yuan, but it is not the true yuan!
If this continues, it is only a matter of time before it falls."
No, I can't die here.""
It seems that this is the only way to go!"
Looking at the blood-colored skeletons around him, becoming more and more fierce, the giant mouth encroached, and the herding dragon was heartbroken.If you don't want to be buried in purgatory, then you can only smash purgatory and overturn the netherworld!"
Gluttonous true blood, fusion!"
In the whirlwind of blood demons, the cold voice of the dragon warrior resounded.
(End of chapter)