(Chapter 2)

The figure of the Scarface man flew away into the distance like an arrow from a sharp string.

The clothes were all in tatters, but a set of black armor was revealed, although the armor did not have a helmet, the pieces of armor scales were flashing with black light, fine and strong, the armor scales on the chest, elbows, knees, shoulders and other parts were layered on top of each other, and blood-colored flames flew out of the gaps between the armor scales, and in the blink of an eye, the blood flames around the scar-faced man's body were already rolling.

This battle armor seems to have mutual benefits with its cultivation techniques, and with the appearance of the battle armor, the spiritual pressure from Scarface's body has also increased by three points.

However, the Scarface man's complexion is not good-looking, his face is pale, and the blood stains between the corners of his mouth are mottled.

Anyone who was hit twice by the aquatic real would not be comfortable, if it weren't for this set of armor protection, this person would have already broken his bones and be seriously injured.

Shui Sheng snorted coldly, stepped out, followed closely behind the scarface, waved his left fist, and struck out another punch with ten percent of his strength, and made a move towards the void with his right hand, and the magic blade that had just missed the air flashed and landed in the palm of his hand.

At the auction that day, he remembered clearly that this set of battle armor and the Blood Demon Sword were auctioned off by two monks respectively, and the two monks were not in the same quiet room, so they seemed to have nothing to do with each other, but now it seems that these two people are in a group, judging from the spiritual pressure exuded by these two Blood Demon Clan monks, they all have the realm of high-level Demon Ancestors.

Scarface didn't expect the aquatic body to move so fast, and if he wanted to dodge, it was too late, and if he wanted to bring back the big seal, it was too late. I couldn't help but cry out in my heart.

Fortunately, this five-colored divine thunder could only cause the true qi in the Scarface Man's body to collapse for a short time. At this time, the mana had been restored.

Raise your right hand. Lifting the strength of his whole body, he also punched at the aquatic life, the red flame rolled, and the fist shadow roared and turned into a blood-colored giant lion, and pounced with teeth and claws.

"Boom" There was a shocking sound, and the violent spiritual power flew away, the void seemed to be broken, giving birth to bright white cracks, and the huge figure of the blood-colored giant lion more than ten zhang long instantly collapsed, turning into a ball of blood flames and rushing towards the water. The golden fist shadow that was only the size of a bowl pierced through the blood, flashed, and hit the Scarface man's chest again.

There was a sound of bones shattering, and blood spurted wildly from the Scarface man's mouth, and his figure was thrown out of the way with a strong force.

Shui Sheng followed closely, his body flashed with thunder, and the blood flames that flew on his body were struck by the thunder light, and they all collapsed, although they resounded like a lot. However, it could only burn out pits on the armor, and could not cause any damage to the aquatic magic body.

Before the Scarface man could stand firmly, the blood flashed in front of him, and the demon blade in Shui Sheng's hand had already been slashed down. Instinctively, he waved his right arm and raised his elbow to block it.

There was a loud "dang" sound, and the magic blade was bounced back. The sound of bones shattering was heard again, and Scarface's right arm hung limply. But on the armor, there was only a shallow white mark. The magic blade couldn't break it open.

"Although this armor is good, I'm afraid it won't be able to save your life!"

Shui Sheng snorted coldly, stepped forward, and the magic knife in his hand swung a bloody light, slashing at the head of the scarface man again.

Although the "Bone-Eroding Blood Flame" sacrificed by the Scarface Great Han was domineering, it was firmly restrained by the battle armor transformed by the Taiyin Hao Yuan Stone and the five-colored divine thunder contained in it.

The magic weapon of the Falling Soul Bell in his hand is also useless to the aquatic, and this treasure is not used to hit hard, with a raised hand, the Falling Soul Bell shook his hand and flew out, waved his left arm, and punched the magic blade above his head, and his mouth opened, and a fishy and unpleasant dark green blood arrow shot towards the aquatic face door.

He actually had the intention of losing both!

Shui Sheng's left hand blocked the front door like lightning, and the five-colored thunder in his palm flashed, hitting the blood arrow.

The magic knife in his right hand was sideways, brushing the shadow of the Scarface Man's fist and slashing at the Scarface Man's head.

The sound of a thunderclap mingled with a dull thud.

The dark green blood arrow was defeated by the thunder light, and the fishy wind hit his face, and the aquatic brain was slightly dizzy.

The Scarface Man's head was cut in half with a single sword, and the thick blood light suddenly surged towards the demon blade.

This Demon Blade is a refining of the Jade Bone Demon Lord's imitation of the Blood Demon Knife, although it is not as sharp as the Blood Demon Knife, it also has the effect of devouring the essence blood of monks.

At this moment, the mutation was abrupt, and the body of the scar-faced man who was flying above the sea suddenly "bang" with a muffled sound, bursting open, the rolling blood flame was divided into two, ninety percent of the blood flame flew towards the water, and the remaining one percent rose to the sky, twisting and changing in the air into a blood-colored figure three or four feet high, his left hand grabbed the battle armor, and his right hand made a move towards the soul bell, catching the two magic weapons in his hands, and with a wave of his arms, the blood flashed, and the figure disappeared out of thin air like a teleportation.

The next moment, it appeared thousands of zhang away, only to see a red point of light shake a few times, and it had already reached the vicinity of another monk who was wrapped in blood flames thousands of zhang away, and in a flash, he threw himself into the blood flames, and the two became one.

The originally vague figure in the blood flames, the body suddenly rose as quickly as a blow, and the spiritual pressure in the body rose even more, reaching the peak of the upper level of the Demon Ancestor in the blink of an eye, and it continued to grow, a suffocating violent pressure rose from its body, and the void trembled violently.

With a strong shook, the thick blood flames around his body tumbled and turned into blood-colored pythons more than ten zhang long, rushing towards the Tiangang swords.

It's a long story, from the aquatic pounce on the scarface man to the scarface man's self-explosion, it was only a short time of more than ten breaths. The Tiangang Sword Formation lacked the full control of Shui Sheng, and only cut the three-strand fork in the hand of this blood-colored person into several pieces, and even the round shield was intact, so naturally it was impossible to pose a threat to the blood-colored person.

The distance was too close, and there was no way to hide, and the thick blood flame wrapped the aquatic life in the middle, burning like a raging flame.

As soon as the aquatic mana was urged, thunder suddenly flew around his body, thunderbolts continued to sound, and blood flames collapsed one after another.

Even so, there were already craters of different depths on the armor, and in some places the armor was even broken, and the skin was burned and stinging.

Fortunately, this armor is a transfiguration thing, otherwise, it has been abolished by this bone-eating demonic flame.

His heart moved, the black light around his body flickered, and his armor returned to normal after a twist and change.

Turning around, in just a moment, the monk in the blood flame had changed his appearance, turning into a giant dozens of feet high, his appearance was actually quite handsome, with a dark red face, pale golden thick eyebrows, a straight nose and a square mouth, purple curls were tied up by a golden ring of hair, and he was draped behind him like waves, and he was dressed in a pitch-black battle armor, wrapping his muscular body into it, showing the beauty of strength.

The strength of the spiritual pressure exuded from the body is impressively similar to that of a beginner-level demon lord, but this spiritual pressure is extremely violent, as if it is extremely unstable.

The two big hands grabbed towards the void at the same time, and the Blood Demon Knife and the round shield flashed and fell into his hands, and even the crimson seal flew from a distance, circling and dancing around his body.

As if sensing the gaze of the aquatic life, the giant suddenly turned around and looked over, a fierce light flashed in the turquoise pupils, and said in a humming voice: "Junior, hand over the 'Ying Yuan Dan' in your hand and the storage bracelet of the Berserk Demon Lord, the deity will spare you from dying today!"

The sound exploded in the sky like thunder.

The voice was the same as that of the skinny man who had bought the armor at auction that day.

"Oh, originally you found the deity for the storage bracelet, this matter is easy to say, dare to ask your Excellency's name?"

Shui Sheng was secretly vigilant in his heart, but there was a calm look on his face, and he said unhurriedly.

With a raise of his hand, the thirty-five Tiangang swords suddenly burst into blue light, and they flew back upside down, and in the sound of "snort", one after another swords broke through the air, crushing the blood flames that were entwined around, falling around the aquatic body, circling and flying up and down.

Hearing Shui Sheng's words, and seeing Shui Sheng put on a defensive posture, the dignified expression of the giant on the opposite side seemed to be a little more relaxed, and he said in a humming voice: "You are interesting, it doesn't hurt to sue you, the deity is the Southern Yan Venerable of the Blood Demon Clan, and the Berserk Demon Lord is the ancestor of the deity, and the storage bracelet in your hand can only be opened by the deity, and it is useless to stay in your hands!"

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)