Chapter 415: Battle Thousand Hand Monk
"Thunder?"
The thousand-armed monk saw the Xuan Qi flowing out of Ye Chen's body, and his expression was cold: "No wonder you are so fearless, it turns out that you are cultivating Thunder Power Xuan Qi, this attribute is indeed rare, and it also has some restraint effect on my Bone Buddha Sect, but with you kid still dare to resist?" Today, I will dissolve your whole body blood qi!"
He stood up with a bang, galloped out of the blood sedan chair, and slapped it at Ye Chen.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth were red, countless blood lights flowed, and the smell of blood spread. This palm came from the mountain, and before it got close, the overwhelming blood was about to devour people.
Blood Element Big Hand!
The Bone Buddha Sect cultivates the technique of bone and blood, and this move is a technique made of pure blood essence, and a palm can instantly draw out the blood of others, and die unexpectedly.
Mu Qianxue exclaimed, only to feel that the blood in her whole body was flowing backwards, and she had a feeling of escaping from her body.
Brush.
At this moment, a cloud of white light flashed through her, and the feeling of blood being drawn from her body disappeared in an instant. She looked up at Ye Chen, knowing that it was the Lord who had helped her intercept the spell, and her face was moved.
"Hmph. ”
Ye Chen's expression was indifferent: "Your little blood power kung fu is far worse than the Blood Demon Ancestor. ”
If the Blood Demon Ancestor made a move, with a single thought, all the creatures within a radius of ten miles would be drained of blood and turned into dried corpses, even Ye Chen couldn't stop it. But even so, several men around Tian Qingya happened to be within the scope of palm strength, and they all screamed in unison, and their bodies exploded, and the red blood flowed into the blood hands of the thousand-armed monk, making its suction power greatly increased.
Only Ye Chen was under the bloody hands and was not affected at all.
"The skill of the slightest. ”
Ye Chen flicked his sleeves, and a wave of qi surged, and countless mysterious qi smashed into the mountains and seas like a grinding plate, colliding with bloody hands. The figure of the thousand-armed monk was knocked to tremble, and he felt that the infinite Xuan Qi in front of him was like a mountain and a sea, which made him can't help but take a few steps back, and his face was shocked: "How can his Xuan Qi be so rich?
He is a martial artist in the middle stage of the Divine Spirit, and his blood and qi have been refined by tens of millions of people, so majestic that he can have the upper hand even in the face of a martial artist who is also in the middle stage of the Divine Spirit.
But at this moment, it was not Ye Chen's opponent?
"You are rich in Xuanqi, and your qi and blood must not be weak, I want to accept you into the Great Ding of Bone and Blood!"
The Thousand-Handed Monk roared hideously, and his bloody hand pressed down on Ye Chen's body.
Ye Chen smiled indifferently, stepped out, and the thunder power that permeated his body also snorted, and he immediately punched out.
The bloody hand collided with the fist, the red handprint shattered, and the blood qi was dispersed, and Ye Chen took advantage of the situation and came to the front of the thousand-handed monk: "Your blood is too weak, so let's just waste it here." ”
Call!
Purple light fills the air, and thunder and fire intersect.
Purple Fire Fist!
Ye Chen threw a punch, and the infinite fist burst out.
His Five Nights Thunder Lin Disc had already reached the fifth order, and the stored thunder power had increased greatly, and even the fist power that Ye Chen used at this moment was even stronger.
With a punch, ten clusters of purple fire and thunder came from the surface.
The Thousand-Armed Monk's expression changed in shock: "Your strength is so great that you can still break my bloody hand?" But even so, you are just a mystery, don't want to run rampant in front of me!"
He let out a sharp roar from his mouth, and then the purple and red robe flicked, and with the movement of the thousand-armed monk, a wave of blood rolled up out of thin air around him, protecting him in front of him.
Bang!
The Purple Fire Fist touched the blood wave and exploded one after another, and the purple light filled the air, and the momentum was shocking.
The thousand-armed monk laughed: "My purple blood robe is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Bone Buddha Sect, as long as the robe is on me, I can continue to borrow blood and qi to protect my body!"
Ye Chen just said lightly: "Really?"
The azure light in his mouth turned, and a cloud of icy and frozen wind spewed out, and the blood wave where he passed instantly turned into ice, and with the movement of the thunder on Ye Chen's body, the frozen blood wave exploded into pieces.
"How so?" the Thousand-Armed Monk was shocked.
"It doesn't seem to be very good. ”
Ye Chen flicked his fingers, and the black light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the thousand-armed monk, and cut off his head.
Whew!
A red light flickered, and the purple-red robe on his body was immediately torn apart.
"My magic weapon!" the Thousand-Handed Monk's eyes were red, and his flesh hurt, "You really damn it!!"
With his words, the Thousand-Handed Monk swept away the eighteen skulls hanging from his chest and threw them out. The moment the skull left its hand, it seemed to come to life, watching its mouth open and close, let out a strange laugh, and hovered beside the voice of the thousand-armed monk.
The thousand-armed monk shouted: "These eighteen Hu bead skeletons are refined by my Bone Buddha Sect with the heads of eighteen Divine Spirit Realm martial artists, each of which can release the blood and qi of Divine Spirit Realm martial artists, I see how you can resist!"
"Blood and Fire Array!"
Brush!
Eighteen skulls were in the shape of a ring, surrounding the Thousand-Armed Monk, and as he slapped his hands, the eighteen heads opened their mouths with a strange smile.
The next moment, a ball of blood and fire gushed out from their mouths, and eighteen pillars of fire spurted out in an instant, locking on to Ye Chen.
These blood and fire are the top secret killing moves in the Bone Buddha Sect, the netherworld flames extracted from the blood and qi, as long as they are contaminated a little, they can be integrated into the blood along the skin, ignite the body of the martial artist, and burn the other party to death, no matter how strong the martial artist is, he will not be able to resist the power of this blood and fire.
The Thousand-Hand Monk was also forced to be in a hurry, and directly used such a secret method. Between blood and fire, even if this kid has a thunder power to protect his body, he can only die!
"Bloodfire?"
Ye Chen shook his head: "It seems that you don't know who I am at all." ”
"Thunder!"
With his burst of drinking, a ball of thunder light opened around Ye Chen's body, his black hair instantly turned white, his skin was fair and transparent, and his whole person was as clear as white jade. And the whole body is surrounded by thunder, like a thunder god.
Thunder Lin Holy Body!
"This kind of blood and fire has no effect at all in front of my thunder power. ”
Ye Chen grabbed it with five fingers, and the Qingmang Thunder and the Zixiao Thunder surged one after another, colliding with the eighteen blood and fire. The blood and fire, which were originally incombustible, met with thunder, like snow and sun, and melted one after another.
"This kind of thunder power, you, you're the Thunder Emperor!"
The Thousand-Armed Monk's eyes widened, and after seeing Ye Chen's truly revealed figure, the battle in the mirror flashed in his mind, and his identity was finally revealed.
Rumble!
The thunder force exploded, and the eighteen skulls were also scattered, and the thousand-handed monk was knocked out heavily, and the blood sedan behind him was directly smashed, and the monks of the Eight Bone Buddha Sect
Roll into a ball.
The thousand-armed monk screamed miserably, and wrapped himself in blood and qi again and again, but even so, it was penetrated by thunder, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
At this moment, he looked panicked, and gritted his teeth: "It turned out to be you! You killed my apprentice and severely damaged the precept elder of my Bone Buddha Sect, but I didn't expect to be met by me today, Thunder Emperor! I will kill you today!" He slapped his hands, and the eighteen skulls galloped out with a strange laugh, and a cloud of blood and fire spread out again.
The Thousand-Handed Monk's hands moved, and countless blood gushed out in his long sleeves, turning this place into a pool of blood in an instant.
"Let me show you the true power of my Eighteen Bearded Bead Skull!"
"Knot!".
A pool of blood splattered up and surged towards the eighteen skulls, only to see the blood and qi surging and turning into a body in the midst of the wriggling.
In the blink of an eye, these eighteen skulls turned into eighteen bloody people, and the aura on each person's body was majestic and powerful, and all of them were gods!