Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Same Fall

Teng Yuhu's face showed a fierce light, and the black aura lingered around him, and his heart and navel were like two sources of spring water, feeding him with blood containing six powers-soul blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

His whole body was wrapped in tiger skins, and the strange thing was that the black tiger skin patterns were flowing subtly as if they were alive, but they were so tiny that they were barely visible. It's just that this casts a layer of mystery on him.

His muscles became extremely strong, directly breaking his upper body clothing, and the trouser leg at the lower leg of his lower body was also torn by the explosive calf muscles. Sharp claws were drawn from fingers and toes, chilling through the faint light of the darkness.

A pair of tiger pupils stared directly at Zhou Dun, and the pair of pupils of the beast that exuded a faint green light in the night made people feel worried.

"You have become a bold, have your souls also fallen? And it is directly a double bold, it seems that you have fallen deeply! Is it because of the death of your companions? Or is it because of your own guilt?" Zhou Dun said.

This seemed to sting Teng Yuhu's heart, he roared angrily, and strode towards Zhou Dun, the soil and stones under his feet could not withstand his violent trampling, and were swept away by the claws on the surface of the ground.

In Zhou Dun's eyes, Teng Yuhu's appearance expanded rapidly, but he didn't panic, not only Teng Yuhu's claws flashed in his eyes, but also his sword.

Teng Yuhu crossed a distance of nearly ten meters in the blink of an eye, and his speed was so fast that he left a black afterimage. The figure flashed, and the sharp claws of the tiger slashed straight towards Zhou Dun's neck.

Zhou Dun's wrist shook slightly, and the sword blocked in front of Teng Yuhu's claws in time, and a wave of qi surged, and a faint layer of air suddenly lit up on Zhou Dun's sword. The air film was covered by Zhou Dun's sword, and only to hear Zhou Dun's "drink", the sword broke through Teng Yuhu's claws and continued to cut towards his arm.

"Whew!"

Teng Yuhu's hands were splashed with blood, and he immediately fell back, so Zhou Dun only cut off his nails and two fingers. Teng Yuhu was dressed roughly, and a thunder seemed to be brewing in his throat, and the tiger roar "snorted" in his throat.

However, Zhou Dun's attention was not on this, he stared at Teng Yuhu's hand that had been cut by himself. I saw that on that hand, the black lines quickly converged there, and it was visible to the naked eye that his fingers were recovering themselves, and in just half a minute, he saw the pink tender flesh growing.

It's no wonder that any hunting group, even if it doesn't have a Blade Horcrux, must have at least one Horcrux, as this is used to limit the Spirit's super recovery ability.

The six realms of reincarnation can reshape the bodies of all beings within the six realms, which is in the body of the spirit, even if it is not so perverted, but this kind of degraded reincarnation power, the speed of recovery is terrifying enough. This is only a two-level spirit, and a full-level seven-spirited person, what kind of resilience is it?

Zhou Dun didn't think about that, because he had to pay attention to Teng Yuhu now. When Teng Yu Hu is not a brave man, Zhou Dun can rely on his dual realm of imperial qi and many years of experience to stabilize the pressure and soar to the tiger. But now that Teng Yuhu has such a strong recovery power, as well as the huge strength of the beast Dao Spirit after the beast is transformed into a beast, he can already compete with Zhou Dun, and even surpass Zhou Dun.

Zhou Dun sighed and said in his heart: "Do you really still have to use this thing?"

He placed his fingers on the blade of the sword, and then slashed downward, blood spilling from his fingers and smearing it on the blade with a swipe of his. The blood didn't stop flowing, but it spilled faster, as if it was being sucked by something.

"Eat, you bloodthirsty demons, it's time to wake up and get to work!" Zhou Dun said silently.

The sword was like a greedy young beast, sucking the blood that kept spilling from Zhou Dun's fingertips. Zhou Dun felt a wave of dizziness, and the Horcrux stopped after sucking Zhou Dun's blood for a while.

Zhou Dun breathed a sigh of relief, this kind of thing ordinary people really can't bear it, and the amount of blood required to activate it is far more than imagined. It's no wonder that even if Ye Chuan and the others get powerful Horcruxes, they can't fully exert their power. Investing in Horcruxes sometimes doesn't pay off.

When Zhou Dun's sword drank blood, Teng Yuhu was also recovering himself, his fingers had grown, and his broken sharp nails had also grown. Zhou Dun fed the Horcrux with his own blood, and his body became a little weak, why not Teng Yuhu? The amount of his blood was much less than just now, and the lines on his body looked a little lighter. The blood under his skin had been consumed by recovering from his injuries. Although he was also constantly converting ordinary blood into spirit blood, this transformation was not proportional to the amount consumed.

This is also reasonable, after all, there is no absolute power in the world, if the recovery ability of the brave is without a price, then who in this world can restrain them?

The preparations of the two were over, and the atmosphere became tense again. Teng Yuhu's bloodshot eyes focused on Zhou Dun's sword. I saw that the sword was covered with lines, and it looked like it was about to break, full of cracks. However, those were not like cracks, the cracks were flowing in an orderly manner, and they looked like the black lines on the tiger itself. Those lines also exude an ominous atmosphere.

Zhou Dun hung the sword at his side, held it in one hand, and made a sheathed motion. Teng Yuhu's pupils shrank, he was very familiar with this action, this was Zhou Dun's sword drawing style, but they gathered the strength of four people to resist this move, and everyone suffered some minor injuries.

The way to deal with this move is to interrupt Zhou Dun's momentum, so that he can't raise his momentum to the peak. Teng Yuhu rushed out, and a faint layer of air film also gathered on his claws. Don't forget, he is also a martial artist in the Imperial Qi realm, although he only has a heavy realm, but this is a realm that he has cultivated in just two years. This speed is enough to make people unreachable, not to mention that now he has one more identity, that is, the Twin Soul Beast Dao Spirit. His strong physical strength and recovery ability made him enough to fight Zhou Dun.

Teng Yuhu, who was approaching rapidly, seemed to have broken through the air, and he was like the wind, and his speed was faster than just now. The claws cut through the air, and there was a popping sound in the wind, and when Teng Yuhu came to Zhou Dun, Zhou Dun also opened his eyes.

Draw the sword!

A circle of sword qi spread around Zhou Dun, spreading in a circular shape. Perhaps because the momentum has not yet been raised to the peak, this sword drawing style is not as sharp and huge as before. Rao is like this, everything around him that was touched by this trick was unfolded into two sections by it.

Teng Yuhu's pupils shrank into a point, and the tingling sensation on the sword qi came again. Perhaps it was the tingling sensation that evoked the scene when the four of them fought together, and a trace of pain rose in the tiger's eyes, and his breath roared out in anger.

"Whew!"

The tiger's roar suddenly resounded throughout the forest, and all the creatures were frightened by the angry roar of the king of the forest, and some of the weak creatures even fainted.

That's not all, the tiger roar seemed to have formed a substance, and from Teng Yuhu's mouth, a huge air bomb burst out, and flew out towards Zhou Dun's sword qi in a loud shout.

The air bomb flew away against the ground, and the ground was opened by the violent air current, a furrow that was half a meter deep. The air bullet collided with the sword qi, and then both of them cracked, and Teng Yuhu continued to fly towards Zhou Dun with the remaining sword qi. The two claws were closed in front of the chest, the claws were towards Zhou Dun, the two figures staggered, Teng Yuhu in the moment of staggering, the two sharp claws in front of the chest were swung out in a cross shape at the same time, and ten sharp gas imprints were on Zhou Dun's body, Zhou Dun flew out upside down in response, and the blood spurted out of his mouth drew a bright arc in the air.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Kill, kill you......" Teng Yuhu looked at Zhou Dun and said with a wicked smile. His mind was a little confused, a little crazy. Therefore, he didn't care about dodging those remnants of sword qi and killed Zhou Dun in a wild way. On the one hand, there are reasons for his own emotions, and on the other hand, he is infected by the bestiality of the beast in the blood, which makes him so wild.

It's just that a wave of discomfort ensued. Those places that were injured by the sword qi were weakening, and the black lines on Teng Yuhu's body poured towards those wounds, but the wounds did not heal immediately, but bursts of black smoke came out. He could feel that there was another kind of blood fighting against his own.

Bloody killings. This phenomenon occurs in the spirit, when the body is invaded by another spirit, the spirit blood will preferentially remove the invading spirit, and the absorption of the power in the spirit blood will be hindered. Based on this phenomenon, the hunter discovered that by capturing the captured blood of the spirit and refining it into the weapon, he can use his own blood as an introduction to stimulate the blood in the weapon to transform into absorbed blood, so that when using Qi to attack, the Qi will be mixed with the blood of different species, and the spirit will be restricted.

Fortunately, these wounds were not very big, and Teng Yuhu quickly discharged the xenomorph blood from the wounds, but his beast became unstable again, and the blood in his body was less.

He looked at Zhou Dun's expression, and there was a little more jealousy.

The corners of Zhou Dun's mouth curled, and he struggled to get up, and the crack of the sword in his hand became much more real. This is a locking horcrux, although it is a sword, but it can only play the role of restricting the spirit, unlike the blood crow, the demon ape and other horcruxes, which can exert some of the power of the sacrificial blood, and that kind of horcrux can be called a blade horcrux.

In the final analysis, it was because the qualifications of the hunting group were too poor to obtain the Blade Horcrux, which was the biggest grievance in his heart. Therefore, he has always disdained to use Horcruxes, but has continued to hone himself, vowing to let the Tianji Camp take a look, and with his own strength, he can also be a warrior.

Today, however, he broke his principles. Because he felt the pressure, because his companion died under his stubbornness, because of his ridiculous principle...... If he had used the Horcrux earlier, even if it was a junk Horcrux lock, he would have been able to keep the last companion hiding behind him. But he didn't......

If Teng Yuhu gave up his soul to become a degenerate person in order to take revenge, then how could he not be a degenerate? He also gave up his principles.

Because both of them have lost their partners because of themselves...... One is for one's own self-confidence, and the other is for one's own principles and self-esteem......

Now I feel that I am no different from Teng Yuhu...... They are all people who have given up on themselves in despair, but they are all for the sake of the people they cherish.

Zhou Dun looked at Teng Yuhu, and suddenly felt that the identity of the hunter was like a joke, the justice he chased in the past...... Is the so-called hunting of the bold, and the protection of the world, just to persecute this kind of person who has fallen into the boldness in order to protect his partner?

He shook his head, even though he saw this and thought of it now, he couldn't give up killing Teng Yuhu anymore. Putting aside the ridiculous joke of the hunter, Teng Yuhu also killed his partner. If his companions were still alive, he might have given up on Teng Yuhu's pursuit, but not anymore. Their hands are full of the blood of each other's partners, which is destined to fight between them endlessly.

It's just that now, Zhou Dun's purpose of killing Teng Yuhu has changed, and now he is not fighting for the so-called duty, but for his partner.

After seeing through this, his mood suddenly let go, and suddenly Zhou Dun seemed to have touched something, the realm that had not broken through for many years now seemed to have opened a door.

Teng Yuhu suddenly felt that the person in front of him was even more dangerous!