Chapter 0094: Blood Sacrifice
"Xiaoyou, your strength is indeed not weak, you can even describe it as amazing, this seat may not even have half of your combat power at this time of the year, it is indeed worthy of admiration, but... The experience of life and death fighting is still too little, and it is not as good as this seat, since this is the case, it is better to go on the road with peace of mind!"
"Don't you know that the villain died from talking too much?"
Wang Changsheng's words were shocking, and he was stunned when he said that Elder Chen Xiang, who was about to kill Wang Changsheng with one blow, Elder Chen Xiang's eyes widened, and he didn't know what to say, because a short sword had already pierced his heart, and blood gushed out, staining the void red.
Wang Changsheng was not idle, he tried his best to pour energy into the Changsheng Sword, and it took almost half of his divine power to be able to inject half of it, Wang Changsheng didn't care so much, the horizontal sword swung out, and the violent divine power surged endlessly, slapping on the gossip diagram like an angry wave, and splitting the Yin and Yang Bagua diagram in one fell swoop.
After all, the Yin and Yang Bagua Diagram is a treasure condensed by an elder of the Mahayana period for tens of thousands of years, and this magic weapon itself is used for defense, and the degree of solidity is not even inferior to some artifacts.
"How does it feel, life is going by, does it taste good to be depleted of qi and blood? Hehe, I want to see who sends whom to reincarnation!"
Wang Changsheng sneered, and said, when Wang Changsheng attacked Chen Xiang just now, in order to prevent accidents, he had already left a wisp of sword qi, hidden in the nearby void, ready to give Chen Xiang a blow, after all, the figure who has been cultivating for 100,000 years, if he was attacked by himself so simply, he would not be a prestigious old monster, being prepared has always been Wang Changsheng's criterion for doing things, and now it seems that this time he really did the right thing.
The combination of the god-killing rune and his own wishing recipe turned into a small sword, the power began to be very extraordinary, the combination of liquid immortal gold and wishing recipe made this sword outstanding, the god-killing rune has a significant effect on the loss of qi and blood, suppressing vitality, for Chen Xiang This kind of person who is about to die is tantamount to a natural nemesis, and it is also an inexplicable nemesis.
Elder Chen Xiang retreated, ignoring the yin and yang gossip diagram that he didn't know where he flew, Elder Chen Xiang raised his right hand, threw out the dust, and hung it above his head, and the dust fell wisps of white light, which was very heavy, and protected Chen Xiang densely. Chen Xiang took out one pill after another, and kept swallowing it, wanting to recover the loss just now.
Wang Changsheng slammed his chest with his left hand, and after a muffled snort, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the immortal sword emitted a red light, absorbing all the blood without leaking. The god slowly woke up, the immortal sword breathing as if it had life, and the heart was beating.
"Knock, knock, knock"
The rhythm of the beating of the immortal sword seemed to be born with a short path, beating with the breath of the great universe, and the dense god-killing runes on the sword body like spider webs and the blood before Wang Changsheng constituted a strange scene, even through the heavenly realm, it also made many people feel cold, like falling into an ice cave.
"This sword is so evil, is this Wang Changsheng an evil cultivator?" said a young monk with difficulty as his legs trembled.
"Don't talk too much!" the old monk beside him, who was obviously a senior of the master's family, scolded, his eyes wandered, and he looked at Concubine Hua and Xiao Jin, for fear that Wang Changsheng would return victoriously and investigate his junior's gaffe.
"Brother Sheng is sacrificing the sword, is this going to decide the winner with one blow? Chen Xiang is obviously lacking in qi and blood, and if he drags it out, won't there be any hope of consuming that person, why do you have to work so hard. Concubine Hua was very frightened, and said, obviously not wanting Wang Changsheng to have an accident.
"It's not that simple, when I watched him take out the pill just now, I faintly felt frightened, it should be that there is something strange about this pill, it was discovered by Brother Sheng, so Brother Sheng hopes to decide the winner with one blow, afraid that something will happen, the old monster who has lived for nearly 100,000 years, any killer is normal!" Xiao Jin pondered for a moment and opened his mouth to say.
The demon clan has always been psychic, and with the blood of the Heavenly Demon, he has an extraordinary perception of danger, which can make him feel frightened and panicked, then it is also a threat to Wang Changsheng, at this time, at any cost, a decisive blow is the most correct choice, after all, it will change later!
Wang Changsheng stroked the sword body, feeling the pulse of the immortal sword, as if stroking his own child, flicking the sword body, "sonorous", the immortal sword made a soft sound, crisp and pleasant, accompanied by echoes, trembling the heart.
Wang Changsheng's face turned grim, and he raised his sword and slashed away, the speed was dazzling. Wang Changsheng's movements couldn't be seen clearly, only an afterimage passed by, and the crimson light was dotted among them.
Elder Chen Xiang felt Wang Changsheng's strangeness, looked up, and when he saw the afterimage, he gasped, and hurriedly threw down the pill in his hand, settled his mind, ran the magic technique, and played a lot of prohibitions, this was a blow to resist Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng has consumed a lot of strength with the blood sacrifice sword, and now this blow should be regarded as a fatal blow, if it is successful, it will kill a strong enemy, and if it fails, it is very likely that he will not be able to fight again, and in the end, his body will die, and his cultivation will enter the water of the east.
The same Chen Xiang also saw Wang Changsheng's current state, his qi and blood had dried up, although he was desperately taking the pill, but this was not something that could be reversed for a while, the opponent was now a blood sacrifice sword, he had locked himself, and he couldn't dodge, instead of thinking about a big battle after recovering his blood and killing a strong enemy, it was better to resist this time, when the opponent had no combat power, it was not to let himself knead it.
"I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!" Wang Changsheng shouted, and rushed over with a murderous and indomitable momentum, seeking benevolence! Wang Changsheng used this style in swordsmanship, wanting to solve the battle with the momentum of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat.
Wang Changsheng crashed into Chen Xiang, and the entire void seemed to be back to before the opening of the sky, there was no light, no life, everything was nothing, everything was illusory.
"Boom, boom, boom"
Wang Changsheng flew out upside down, the immortal armor appeared on his body, and he looked at the position where Elder Chen Xiang was just now with a nervous face, just now Wang Changsheng flew out with a sword, and when he saw that he was about to break through the defense, he was hindered by a person, who seemed to just stretch out a hand and blocked Wang Changsheng's blow, how could this make Wang Changsheng not nervous.
"It's not easy, it looks like some old monster has come out. Wang Changsheng thought to himself, his face was solemn, and he stared there, as if he wanted to see what was going on.
I saw a person walking out of the void where the explosion had just occurred, and that person had a childish face, wearing a white robe and cloth shoes. There is a compassionate and compassionate look on his face, as if he has pity for all sentient beings, which makes people feel an unconscious sense of closeness.