Chapter 1965: Big and Small Murong, Slaughter!
Chapter 20
Rumble!
Several Yuan Sea Realm powers were fighting, and the momentum was earth-shattering, and every time they fought, the entire sky was surging, and there was a huge deafening sound, as if above the nine heavens, bursts of thunder fell.
The two inner disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect are both in the six-fold realm of the Yuanhai Realm, and among the top ten masters in the combat power list, Murong Yinyin is the sevenfold peak realm of the Yuanhai Realm, Lin Mang is the sevenfold mid-stage of the Yuanhai Realm, Gu Zhongtian, who ranks sixth, is the sixth-fold peak of the Yuanhai Realm, and the latter two are also the sixth-fold realm of the Yuanhai Realm.
The seven of them joined forces, and their combat power was extraordinary, and every time they made a move, there was a terrifying power that shook the mountains and reclaimed the sea.
The Purple Blood Demon General who had cultivated the Purple Qi Blood Staining Skill had already pushed the blood qi to the limit, and the incomparably condensed blood-colored flames burned all over his body, raising the realm to the eighth level of the Yuanhai Realm.
In terms of realm, the purple-blooded demon general at this moment is far above Murong Yinyin and the others.
However, after all, he was a true Yuan Hai Realm Eight Great Powers, and his opponent was a genius martial artist like Murong Yinyin, and at this moment, one person was fighting seven people, and he still seemed a little stretched.
"Purple Light Cave Heaven!"
The blood robe on his body agitated, and the purple blood demon revealed a strong purple aura in his pupils, and the blood-colored flames on his body gradually turned into purple red, and he slapped the young talent who was the weakest and ranked in the bottom two of the combat power list, and killed him.
Rumble!
The air rioted, and a purple palm that burned with purple-red flames and the size of a small mountain swept through the sky, instantly appearing above the two young talents.
"Don't think about it!"
Lin Mang roared, and a huge fire gang more than ten meters long burst out from the spear in his hand, and a volley stabbed out, and the scorching fire gang evolved into countless flame angry tigers, roaring and rushing out, the scorching and domineering breath burned the air violently and twisted, and the entire space flickered and darkened, as if the void had been burned through.
Bang!
The Flame Raging Tiger and the Purple Palm Gang collided together, constantly annihilating, and the Purple Palm Gang only slowed down a few points, and still crushed down unstoppably.
"Phoenix Wing Disillusionment Palm!"
Murong Yinyin smiled lightly, raised her hand, and the gem ornaments on Hao's wrist made a jingling crisp sound, and pressed it with a palm volley.
Airplanes!
Murong Yinyin's originally white little hands suddenly turned red gold, shining the entire sky with golden light, and the clouds turned into gild.
Phew!
There was a phoenix groan in the void, piercing the golden cracking stone, and in the void around Murong Yinyin, a huge golden phoenix illusion appeared, and the wings were cut off, hundreds of meters long, covering a large area of the sky, and with a wave of wings, it sprinkled thousands of golden rays, flashing in the sky, and with a bang, blocking the purple palm.
Almost at the same time, the two Holy Land Gatemen and Gu Zhongtian and the others also made a move.
With a bang, the purple palm that was consumed to the limit by the strength of the golden phoenix's palm was destroyed in an instant, and the ice disintegrated.
The energy exploded, and the purple blood demon shot his figure backwards a distance of a hundred meters, his face appeared an abnormal paleness, and even his originally strong body was thinned.
Although the Purple Qi Blood Dyeing Skill can increase the realm in a short period of time and exert the strength beyond the limit, it is not without a price, and the price is that it needs to consume its own blood and qi, so after each cast, the Purple Blood Demon will have to cultivate for a period of time to recover his qi and blood.
"Phoenix Wing Phantom Spirit Palm! It turns out that you are a member of the Murong family of the Splitting Cloud Dynasty!"
The Purple Blood Demon General squinted his eyes and looked at Murong Yinyin, "With your age and cultivation, if I guess correctly, you are the sister of the Ten True Legends of the Xiaoyao Sect 'Great Murong' Murong Haoran!"
Murong Haoran!
Hearing the words of the Purple Blood Demon General, the two Xiaoyao Sect disciples looked shocked, and when they looked at Murong Yinyin again, there was a little more respect in their eyes.
Murong Haoran, this is a legend of their Xiaoyao Sect!
"Giggles, when did I become so famous, even the famous Purple Blood Demon General knew about the little girl. Murong Yinyin pursed her red lips lightly, looked at the purple-blooded demon general, and let out a crisp and pleasant silver bell laugh.
"Of course you're not worth mentioning, but your big brother is a troublemaker. ”
The Purple Blood Demon General snorted coldly, and said Sen Ran: "Your eldest brother was in the abyss some time ago, killing dozens of masters of my Blood Demon General, I didn't expect to be able to meet his sister here today, it seems that this is the will of heaven! ”
"Haha!"
A loud laugh rang out, Lin Mang swept to Murong Yinyin's side in one step, waved his spear, pointed the tip of the spear at the purple-blooded demon general, and laughed:
"He is worthy of being a purple-blooded demon general, and when he is dying, he dares to speak wildly. ”
The cold young man of the Xiaoyao Sect took a step forward, looked at the Purple Blood Demon General with cold eyes, and said, "You are also worthy of mentioning Senior Brother Murong's great name! Since you dare to step into the territory of our Hundred Kingdoms, I will let you have no return today!"
"Hehe......"
Facing the few people around, the Purple Blood Demon General smiled faintly and said, "Do you really think you can kill me?"
Knowing Murong Yinyin's identity, the cold young man had the heart to show himself in front of her, and immediately said disdainfully:
"Although your Purple Qi Blood Burning Skill is very strong, we can't help you for a while, but unfortunately, as far as I know, the Purple Qi Blood Burning Skill needs to be burned at the cost of burning your own qi and blood to improve your realm. How long can your qi and blood last, a stick of incense, or a quarter of an hour? As long as you don't have the Purple Qi Burning Blood Skill to increase your combat power, we will kill you, and it will be easy. I advise you not to waste your efforts in vain, and to be caught obediently. ”
Knowing the weakness of the Purple Qi Burning Blood Skill, the cold young man did not take the Purple Blood Demon General in his eyes at all.
"My Purple Qi Burning Blood Skill really can't last long. It's a pity that you won't live to that time......"
Smack!
As he spoke, the Purple Blood Demon General smiled coldly, clapped his palms, turned back to the bottom and said, "Two of you, come out." ”
"If you don't call us again, we're going to show up ourselves. ”
A strange laugh rang out, and two blood shadows rose into the sky.
Just a flicker, two figures shrouded in blood-colored cloaks appeared beside the Purple Blood Demon General.
Seeing the two blood-robed people, the faces of the cold young man and the others all changed.
The True Yuan fluctuations emanating from these two people are stronger than the Purple Blood Demon General who has performed the Purple Qi Burning Blood Skill, and it must be a late-stage powerhouse of the Yuanhai Realm, and it is not an ordinary late-stage powerhouse of the Yuanhai Realm.
The cold young man pretended to be calm, "Who are you!"
"We ......"
A blood-robed man raised his head, his pupils surging with a strange blood light, exuding a strange smile.
"Be careful!"
Murong Yinyin reminded loudly, but unfortunately, it was too late.
Phew!
Without warning, a blood-red rainbow crossed the sky, and in just a flash, it arrived at the cold young man.
The cold young man was startled and immediately turned away.
Phew!
Blood splattered, and a brutal tearing sound rang out, followed by the terrible screams of the cold young man, and his entire right arm was cut off!
"Senior brother!"
Another female disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect was shocked and stepped forward to support the cold young man.
"My hand...... Hand...... My hand is gone!" the cold young man hugged the wound, his face pale and bloodless, and let out a scream.
Brush!
The blood-colored Changhong stopped in front of a blood-robed man, suspended in mid-air, and everyone saw it, and their hearts couldn't help but froze.
It was a bone knife, the bone knife was strangely shaped, black in color, exuding a trace of demonic energy, and blood was still dripping on it.
"Shura Knife, Asura!" Seeing the bone knife, Murong Yinyin's face became ugly.
From the color of the Shura knife, you can roughly judge the realm of Asura.
The darker the color of the Shura Knife, the higher the Asura realm.
The color of this knife is jet black, and it is not far from transforming into a Shura Demon Knife, so its owner is at least the eightfold realm of the Yuanhai Realm!
Bang!
The bodies of the two blood-robed men shook slightly, and the blood-colored cloak burst open, revealing a half-human, half-demon body with wings on its back.
A tall asura on the left took the Shura knife, stretched out his tongue, licked the bloody blade, frowned slightly, and said, "Sure enough, the flesh and blood of women are more delicious......
As he spoke, the tall Asura raised his head, and his eyes turned to the female disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect who wanted to help the cold young man.
"Phoenix Wing Disillusionment Palm!"
A coquettish shout sounded, and Murong Yinyin's right hand turned red gold and struck out with one palm.
Phew!
With a phoenix groan, a huge golden phoenix illusion appeared, horizontally in front of the two Holy Land Gate people.
Rumble!
Almost at the same time, a terrifying sword of blood light came out, slashing at the golden phoenix illusion, bursting in twos and twos, and the fierce energy, like a raging wave, raged out, and the clouds moved like a tide.
Murong Yinyin, as well as Lin Mang and others, were forced to retreat again and again by this momentum.
Lin Mang's face was also completely serious at this moment, and he glanced at Murong Yinyin in a little surprise, "Murong Yinyin, you ......"
A wry smile appeared on Murong Yinyin's delicate little face, "I originally wanted to stay in the Holy Land to be exposed at the last moment of the assessment, but I didn't expect it to be exposed now." ”
Lin Mang guessed that Murong Yinyin also wanted to compete for the Nine Great Holy Sons, and while his heart was shocked, he looked at the three purple-blooded demon generals opposite, and said, "It seems that our luck today is not very good......
The tall Asura who shot just now, with a casual slash, made him feel a suffocating sense of oppression, which far exceeded the pressure that the Purple Blood Demon General would exert on him, not surprisingly, this person was the Nine Great Powers of the Yuan Sea Realm. And the other Asura is also the Eight Great Powers of the Yuan Sea Realm!
Dealing with a purple-blooded demon general, they were already a little difficult, and now they had to deal with three masters of the Yuan Sea Realm above the eightfold level at the same time......
Several people present felt a chill rise in their hearts.
On the other side, the tall Asura looked at Murong Yinyin, and his eyes flashed, "It turned out to be the eightfold realm of the Yuanhai Realm, no wonder it can block my sword." You are very good, if you are willing to surrender to me and return to the abyss with me, I can spare your life. If you don't, I'll slaughter all of you. ”
Murong Yindai frowned slightly, the current situation was really as bad as it could be.
Then.
Phew!
A stunning sword light slashed towards the three purple blood demon generals.
"Humph!"
The tall Asura snorted coldly and slashed out directly.
Bang!
Two sword lights met, and two by two were extinguished.
"It's a good thing to slaughter, but your wish is going to be frustrated. In the boiling air, a figure swept by, it was Luo Feng.