Chapter 149: The Battle of Desperation (2)

Just when Red Shadow and Feng Yuanhong were fighting, the bloody clothes also fought with Fang Yan.

I saw that the bloody clothes were holding a blade about two feet long, which looked like a knife but not a knife, and like a sword but not a sword. The blade is curved like a semicircle, but it is a two-sided blade, which can be both chopped and hooked!

Fang Yan urged the quaint copper coin magic weapon to fight with the bloody clothes. Suddenly, the strange weapon in Bloody Yi's hand suddenly glowed faintly with blood, which looked very weird.

Suddenly, Fang Yan felt very struggling, and he retreated after being beaten, seeing that he was invincible.

Seeing Fang Yan's demeanor, Blood Yi couldn't help but show a cruel smile, and the sharp blade in his hand danced even more violently, leaving a scar on Fang Yan's body almost every time he swung it.

This was still Fang Yan's best efforts to dodge, if it weren't for this, I am afraid that he would have already been divided by the other party at this moment.

And the battle group of Feng Yuanhong and Red Shadow was also inseparable, and Feng Yuanhong danced the long sword like a ball of light, which made people dare not look directly. The strange thing is that these two warbands are actually getting closer and closer to each other, and they are about to collide together.

At this time, Feng Yuanhong's body was also in rags, and the blood also infected the gray-white robe.

At this time, Hongying's heart was also very depressed, seeing that the old guy in front of him was about to be unable to support it, but he still couldn't hurt his roots. Although she seemed to have the upper hand, she knew in her heart that the scars on Feng Yuanhong's body were just some skin injuries, and they were harmless at all.

Seeing that Feng Yuanhong came to him again, Hongying was ruthless in his heart, and then said: "Look at my blood sacrifice." Immediately, he bit the tip of his tongue, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, which just happened to spray on his long sword.

The words in the red shadow's mouth vibrate, and suddenly the seemingly ordinary long sword in his hand suddenly faintly emitted a bloody light.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yuanhong's eyes shrank, and he immediately showed a sneer.

I saw a cold light flashing in Feng Yuanhong's eyes, and the momentum on his body suddenly flourished, and he and Fang Cai were simply like two people.

When Hongying saw Feng Yuanhong's changes, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and a terrifying aura came towards him.

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Just as Fang Yan was struggling to support himself, a terrible scream suddenly came from not far away.

Fang Yan and Xueyi both subconsciously looked over there, and suddenly saw that the two people who were originally fighting together had disappeared at this time.

Bloody clothes suddenly showed anger as if they were crazy, because the person who disappeared at this moment was the red shadow with a fiery red body and a graceful and charming body.

The stumps and scraps all over the place, and the strips and pieces of fiery red broken silk. The red shadow turned out to be a corpse with no bones left.

I saw that the bloody clothes frantically rushed towards Feng Yuanhong, and Fang Yan saw the situation and hurriedly chased after the bloody clothes. In just an instant, the two formed a circle and sandwiched the bloody clothes in the middle.

Originally, the battle was extremely fierce in the field, and all this happened only between lightning and flint. At the moment when the red shadow was killed, Zong Hong's eyelids jumped, and his body turned into a long rainbow, shooting towards Feng Yuanhong.

Originally, the place where the four of them fought was very close, so when Zong Hong hadn't rushed to Feng Yuanhong's side, the bloody clothes had already rushed to Feng Yuanhong's body first.

Zong Hong, who was in mid-air, saw this scene, and shouted in his heart that it was not good, but it was too late.

I saw that Feng Yuanhong's body suddenly burst out with very terrifying energy, and the Qingying Sword in his hand was also carrying the sword qi of Daodao, and he went straight to the bloody clothes that had rushed to his side.

Fang Yan was also shocked in his heart, he naturally saw that Feng Yuanhong had used the secret technique of burning life potential, and he had forcibly improved his cultivation by a few percent. However, the use of this secret technique is often accompanied by a very powerful backlash, which can be regressive in cultivation at least and life at worst, which shows that Feng Yuanhong has the idea of killing with one blow.

Xueyi was shocked in his heart, looking at Feng Yuanhong, who was almost crumbling, at this moment, he was like a god general, and the momentum that soared into the sky suppressed the bloody aura on his body.

The two of them rushed forward very quickly, and now it was too late to escape.

Bloodcoat waved the bloody blade in his hand, burning with the strength of his body, and launched this fierce blow. However, although Xueyi is also a cultivator in the Ning Dan stage, slightly higher than Fang Yan, how can he be the opponent of Feng Yuanhong, who has already reached the middle stage of Ning Dan.

With just a slight contact, the blood blade in Xueyi's hand was cut out of a big gap by Feng Yuanhong's Qingying Sword, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out as if he didn't want money. Obviously, the internal organs were injured by this violent collision.

And the bloody aura that lingered around the bloody clothes also disappeared in this collision and ceased to exist.

At this moment, Feng Yuanhong's Qingying Sword was slammed down, and the tip of the sword slashed straight towards Xueyi's throat.

Bloody clothes hurriedly dodged in shock, and at this moment, the alarm in his heart rose sharply, because just behind him, there was already an extra ancient copper coin, and I saw that the copper coin was like an arrow from the string, with the sound of breaking through the air, rushing towards him.

However, because of dodging Feng Yuanhong's fatal sword, he coincidentally sent his head to the copper coin.

Just listening to the sound of "whoosh", the quaint copper coin came out of the center of the bloody clothes' eyebrows, bringing out a trace of blood and flowing on the bloody clothes' face.

Seeing this scene, Zong Hong's eyes suddenly cracked, and his two most proud disciples died in front of his eyes in this short moment.

Zong Hong realized at this moment that Feng Yuanhong was not eroded by his own blood palm, everything before was all disguised, and he blamed himself for being too conceited.

In fact, it's no wonder that Zong Hong, Feng Yuanhong's own cultivation realm is only in the middle stage of Ning Dan, and Zong Hong has already reached the late stage of Ning Dan, although there is only a small difference in the ranks, but the higher the cultivation, the greater the gap in this small level.

And the blood palm used by Zong Hong, even if he dealt with someone who was equivalent to his own cultivation, he could make the other party suffer a big loss, not to mention Feng Yuanhong, who was a small rank lower than himself.

At this time, Zong Hong had already rushed in front of Feng Yuanhong and Fang Yan, but the fierce momentum had not diminished at all, and there was an extra strange blade in his hand that was the same as that used by the bloody clothes.

The thick blood around the blade was like condensing into substance, and the entire blade was tightly wrapped. This alone is dozens of times stronger than the bloody clothes.

Suddenly, a thick bloody aura enveloped the entire Liu Mansion, making people feel depressed for a while, almost out of breath.

In the blink of an eye, the blade in Zong Hong's hand collided with Feng Yuanhong's Blue Shadow Sword. Suddenly, only the sound of "bang" was heard, and a dazzling brilliance emanated from the place where the attack was blown, and the people who were directly shining did not dare to look at it directly.

At this time, Feng Yuanhong had already burned his potential and exerted his strength to the extreme, which was on par with Zong Hongzhan.

Although it was only a sound, that sound lasted like thunder. However, only Fang Yan, an immortal cultivator who was also in the Ning Dan stage, knew that although everyone only heard it, at this moment, those two blades had already fought solidly for hundreds of times.

Specifically, even Fang Yan couldn't see it clearly, but he didn't know why.

He had the heart to help, but Fang Yan knew that he couldn't intervene at all with his own cultivation realm, not to mention that he had already suffered some internal injuries when he fought with that bloody cloth.

Shen Hao on the side could only see that there were no two figures in the air, and there was only the incessant roar and the huge ball of light like the scorching sun.

"Is this the Ning Dan Period?" Shen Hao muttered.

Shen Hao, a monk in the Ning Dan Period, had naturally seen a lot, and even the Sect Master Elder was often seen in the Spirit Infant Stage, not to mention his own named master, who was even more in the legendary Spirit God Period.

But in Shen Hao's consciousness, there was not much difference between the Ning Dan stage, the spirit infant stage, and even the spirit god stage. Shen Hao had never seen any Condensing Dan Stage cultivator do it, let alone raise it.

But now seeing the battle between Zong Hong and Feng Yuanhong, Shen Hao was completely shocked.

"What a power this is!" Shen Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At this moment, I heard a loud shout in the air, "Senior Brother Fang, take Brother Shen and leave!"

Fang Yan immediately said: "Senior Brother Feng, our brothers came together, and we have to leave together, how can I be that unkind and unrighteous villain." ”

Zong Hong laughed maniacally, and then said sharply: "Don't let any of you leave today! I want you all to be buried with my two disciples!"

Feng Yuanhong was anxious in his heart, the secret technique he used would not last long, in case of danger, even if he wanted to escape, it would be too late, as long as Fang Yan could escape, then there would be no place for this Zonghong.

Thinking of this, Feng Yuanhong said sharply again: "Senior Brother Fang, don't be kind to women, as long as you escape with your lives, you can destroy this demon." Do you want me to die without a blind eye?"

Fang Yan's heart trembled, and a complicated look suddenly appeared on his face.

He naturally knew that what Feng Yuanhong said was very reasonable, and besides, he couldn't help at all by staying here now, but it added to the burden. But the thought of letting himself leave his companions and escape by himself made Fang Yan feel very uncomfortable in his heart.

Shen Hao, who was on the side, was also shocked when he heard Feng Yuanhong's words. You must know how difficult it is to be able to cultivate to the Ning Dan stage, it can be said that there is no one in ten thousand.

Shen Hao knew that since Feng Yuanhong could fight with Zong Hong on a par with him, if Feng Yuanhong escaped with all his might, he would definitely be able to escape with his life. And now he is willing to fight for his life in order to save the two of them, what a heart.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Shen Hao's mind, "Blood Demon, Demon, Demon King!"