Chapter 535: Battle
?? Chapter 519: Battle
Today's Duan Mingxiao has fourteen kinds of powers, and he is on the fourth layer of the Tower of Babel, that is to say, counting the fourth layer, the base layer behind him adds up to exactly twenty kinds of power, of course, this is not counting the power attribute that he has, it can completely condense the power of chaos, and the strength will have a qualitative leap. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Now that he has come here, the purpose is not just the eighth layer, the ninth layer is his goal, and he must achieve the goal.
Sitting cross-legged, he began to do his best to comprehend the power of chaos, a steady stream of chaotic power was integrated into the body, and the fourteen different forces in the body were strengthened, all of which had large and small changes, and now the fourteen powers had completely become the shape of crystals, constituting a miraculous structure that was almost close to Dacheng, the speed of operation was far faster than before, and the cultivation speed was twice as fast, coupled with the control of the power of heavenly power over the power of heaven and earth, the recovery ability was even more terrifying.
The power of chaos, as if it could be transformed into different powers at will, slowly merged into Duan Mingxiao's body, constantly increasing the power in his body, and making the operation of miracles more powerful.
"Huh?"
Just when Duan Mingxiao was seriously refining the power of chaos and trying to understand the mystery of the power of chaos, a white light lit up around him, and what appeared from it was a young man in a blood-red robe, with red hair, exuding a strong bloody aura all over his body, which made Duan Mingxiao's qi and blood feel a little fluctuating.
"Oh, Terran, hahahaha, it looks delicious!"
The red-haired young man looked at Duan Mingxiao, drooling, as if it was commonplace to say such things.
"Bloodline, I really didn't expect to meet the Bloodline here. ”
Duan Mingxiao said indifferently, not feeling a little uneasy at all because of the influence of that bloody aura.
"It turns out that you have cultivated the Blood Evil Qi, but you are only barely able to resist my coercion, Blood Clan, I haven't heard this name for a long time, and now, I am a member of the Blood Alliance, the Blood Clan, which no longer exists. ”
The red-haired young man smiled wickedly and began to talk to himself.
After Duan Mingxiao heard these words, he was slightly shocked, back then, when the Terran and the Hades were fighting, the Blood Clan also helped the Terrans, the Blood Clan at that time was powerful but few in number, after that battle, most of the clansmen were sucked into the flesh and blood of the Hades, and they were put into the body by the Hades and went mad, and the Blood Clan tried to solve it internally, but they didn't expect to underestimate the power of the Hades and almost wiped out the clan, and after that, there was no news at all, and no trace of the Blood Clan was ever found.
But after listening to this young man's words, it seems that the blood clan has established an organization called the Blood Alliance, but the human race deliberately gave up the blood clan back then, presumably the patriarch of the blood clan can also guess this, coupled with the hostile words of the red-clothed young man in front of him, it seems that the blood clan should also want to take advantage of the big war to make a fortune!
"I admire your Terran acting strength very much, it's already a catastrophe, why are you pretending to be calm?
The red-haired young man said disdainfully, he thought that Duan Mingxiao's thinking was because he was afraid and trying to maintain an indifferent appearance, so he didn't say a word, but what Duan Mingxiao was thinking about was not pretending at all, but a more far-reaching problem.
"Say me?"
Duan Mingxiao asked with a smile, looking a little strange.
"Humans, it's all such ugly faces, it makes me want to vomit! So, you go die!"
The red-haired young man said hideously, when the last word fell, the blood-red power surged up and down his body, Duan Mingxiao suddenly felt that the bloody qi in his body seemed to be activated, and he was extremely restless, and the qi and blood in his whole body began to involuntarily rush towards the skin, and the pure white blood seeped out of the skin drop by drop, surging towards the red-haired young man's body.
"White blood! It seems that you are not a simple person, hahaha! Such a pure power, you are welcome!"
The red-haired youth said with a smile, forming a claw with one hand and reaching for the pure white blood.
Sou!
The black sword came out of the sheath, and a black sword light that was almost to the extreme appeared, and the red-haired young man suddenly felt a trace of danger, and suddenly withdrew his arm, the sword light still grazed his arm, drawing a shallow blood mark, and the residual violent sword intent continued to penetrate deep into his body, but was blocked by a yin and evil force.
"What a strong sword intent!"
The red-haired young man said in surprise, looking at Duan Mingxiao, who had taken the white blood back, with a look of jealousy.
"There are some things that you can't touch, and if you forcibly take them for yourself, you will only die. ”
Duan Mingxiao said indifferently, this red-haired young man seems to be a little too arrogant, even if his strength in the middle stage of the Spirit Emperor has far surpassed the peak of ordinary Spirit Emperor, but he is not his opponent, not to mention, in addition to being attracted, his own bloodline is not at all the blood power of his level that can be forcibly refined, the blood of Tianwei contains the power of endless Tianwei and the qi and blood of the body, just such a drop is enough to be comparable to the qi and blood power of a martial artist at the peak of the Spirit Martial Realm, how can it be so easy to refine.
The red-haired young man still hid his body in the blood-colored power, trying to find Duan Mingxiao's flaws and break them in one fell swoop, but he still failed after all, Duan Mingxiao just stood there quietly, but it gave people a strong sense of oppression that was invincible, and there was no chance to take advantage of it.
"Don't you attack? Then I'll do it. ”
Duan Mingxiao said indifferently, before the red-haired young man could react, Duan Mingxiao had already appeared behind him, the light on the black sword flashed, and a fine sword mark was imprinted on the blood-colored power from the bottom up.
"Lingyun, Skymark!"
Duan Mingxiao let out a low snort, the long sword trembled violently, and the fine sword mark instantly emitted a piercing sword sound, accompanied by a cry of pain from the red-haired youth, from the left shoulder to the right waist, a deep bone-visible blood mark appeared, cutting off his clothes, and blood continued to flow out of it, but it floated strangely beside him, constantly surrounding.
"Blood, blood!"
The red-haired young man also discovered Duan Mingxiao's toughness, and naturally used his housekeeping skills.
The blood that emerged from the wound burned with a blood-red flame, with a strong bloody aura, integrated into the body, and the original wound also healed instantly, and the momentum climbed to a full level with the integration of the flames, reaching the peak of the Spirit Emperor, the power of the bloody aura was even stronger, Duan Mingxiao even felt that his blood was really a little uncontrollable.
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