Fang Xun, who was wrapped in blood mist, felt that his whole body was wrapped in liquid, and the continuous circulation of these liquids on the surface of his body made his blood feel like it was leaving his body, fortunately, Fang Xun had not been injured recently, otherwise it would be really hard to say now.

Fang Xun hurriedly used his true qi to control the sword and prepare to attack, but it was only at this time that Fang Xun found that the connection between himself and the sword had become very weak, and now he could only vaguely feel the position of the sword mang, and he couldn't control the sword at all.

"Haha, the Northern Emperor is nothing more than that. The sound of blood inflammation came from all directions, Fang Xun felt that the sound of blood inflammation seemed to come from all directions, and there was a breath of blood inflammation up and down Zhou's body, Fang Xun couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart, could it be that this piece of blood mist was blood inflammation itself?

"Why didn't you speak?Aren't you quite arrogant just now?Why don't you speak now?" Seeing that Fang Xun didn't speak, the voice of blood inflammation came again.

Fang Xun's actual combat experience was too little to see anything abnormal, but the Blood Sword had experienced countless battles, and the sword spirit could see through the blood mist at a glance that there was not much substantial damage at this time.

"This is your limit, right?" Fang Xun was reminded by the sword spirit to find that the blood mist had no further action, or that the blood mist was only in its most perfect state at this moment.

"You're talking nonsense!" Blood Yan's voice had a subtle hint of panic, manipulating the blood mist to speed up the other party's search for the surrounding body.

As the speed of the blood mist flow accelerated, a smile rose on the corner of Fang Xun's mouth, because Fang Xun felt the flaw in the blood mist with the help of the Blood Mist.

Fang Xun stabbed into a certain place of the blood mist with the blood sword, and the blood mist that was originally circulating suddenly stopped, and then the heart-rending scream of blood inflammation came from it, "Ah~!"

With the screams of Blood Flame, the blood mist that tightly wrapped Fang Xun began to spread, no longer tightly wrapping Fang Xun, but Fang Xun did not dare to relax in the slightest, because the loud scream of Blood Flame meant that although Blood Flame was in pain, he still did not completely lose the power to resist.

Sure enough, as the screams intensified, a vicious wind came straight towards the back of Fang Xun's head, and Fang Xun hurriedly withdrew his bloody sword to block the attack behind him.

The Blood Sword slashed a blood spear that stabbed into his back, and at this moment, Fang Xun felt that countless loopholes appeared around the blood mist for him to get out.

But these loopholes are not fixed, but often change with the flow of blood mist, and the speed of change is very fast, Fang Xun will not have time to escape from these loopholes at all, he will be pierced by the blood spear, but these loopholes can allow the sword light outside to rush into the blood mist.

Blood spears, blood swords and other weapons continued to stretch out from the blood mist to attack Fang Xun, and those loopholes naturally appeared very frequently, so that later all the sword rays converged along the loopholes to Fang Xun's side.

Fang Xun always felt that there was something wrong with this, but without those swords, he really didn't have the confidence to defeat the other party, so he summoned all the swords to his side, and those swords that were wrapped in the blood mist before also got rid of the shackles when the blood mist was thin and answered Fang Xun's side.

The ninety-nine sword rays were all shrunk into extremely small sections, and they were tightly attached to the bloody sword, making the entire sword body seem to be enlarged by one size.

At the moment when all the swords on the left and right returned, Fang Xun was ready for a hard battle, after all, it was impossible for Blood Yan to attack himself only with the weapons differentiated from the blood mist.

But Fang Xun waited for a long time, but he still didn't suffer any strong attacks, he still attacked himself alternately with blood swords and blood spears, and his speed was also kept at a constant speed.

"This guy is trying to drain my aura?" Fang Xun scratched his scalp a little puzzled after cutting off a blood sword that attacked him.

"Probably not. "Sword Spirit is also a little puzzled, even if he has been on the battlefield for a long time, he doesn't know the purpose of Blood Flame at this moment, if you want to say that it is a momentum attack, this momentum has been too long, if you say that there is no other means of attack, I am afraid that no one will believe it, but what does it mean to keep this kind of attack all the time? Is it really to let Fang Xun exhaust his true qi and die?

Just when Fang Xun was confused, the speed of the blood mist suddenly accelerated, and the attack frequency of the blood spear and blood sword was also increasing.

Originally, the space inside the blood mist was not sufficient, and it didn't matter when the frequency of the blood spear appeared relatively slowly, once the speed was extremely fast, Fang Xun couldn't even completely block the attack in front of him, let alone behind him, and soon a blood spear came from behind Fang Xun and directly penetrated Fang Xun's arm.

"Ah~!" Fang Xun let out a miserable scream, the pain in his arm made Fang Xun almost faint, and his body was naturally not as flexible as before.

Fortunately, Blood Flame didn't seem to want to kill Fang Xun directly, the Blood Spear and Blood Sword all disappeared, and Blood Yan's joking voice sounded in the blood mist again, "This Northern Immortal Emperor is a little unworthy of the name, haha!"

Xueyan had always thought that Fang Xun's combat power was similar to when he was in the Xianwu Continent, and he would have been so cautious before, but now he started to find that Fang Xun's combat power was not at all as powerful as the legend, which made Xueyan a little disappointed, and at the same time a little excited, killing thousands of ordinary people may not be as rewarding as killing the mysterious Northern Hell Emperor, the most of the ten powerhouses in the Xianwu Continent.

Although Fang Xun didn't know how the current Xianwu Continent spread his own affairs, the blood inflammation in front of him obviously didn't know the specific details, which gave Fang Xun room to operate, "I have not recovered from my serious injuries, and my original strength is not one in ten, if you are a man, let me go, and when I recover all my strength, I will compete with you." ”

"How long will it take you to regain your strength?" Blood Yan's response made Fang Xun more and more sure that he could escape this time, so he said without thinking: "Three months!"

"Haha, three months? Then I don't have three months to torture you to your heart's content. "Xueyan is not the kind of sanctimonious hypocrite, the surrounding blood mist began to shrink continuously, tightly entangling Fang Xun.

Blood Flame had already begun to fantasize about the scene where he tortured Fang Xun, and the blood mist began to slowly shrink at this moment, half of it re-merged into Blood Flame's body, and half of it turned into chains to lock Fang Xun.

"You ....... Fang Xun secretly scolded the director of the film and television works in his heart, there is not much nonsense about the bad guys, now his skills are not as good as others, all Fang Xun can do is grit his teeth and persevere, "Hmph, your personal things that are not human and ghost can trap me for a while, and I will definitely not be able to trap me for a lifetime, as long as I seize the opportunity, I will kill you." ”