Chapter 51: Little Blood Shows Its Might
Wedge: After using up the hole cards, you find out that there is still a surprise
After the terrifying red monster roared, the air around it began to heat up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe whole scorching atmosphere made the two of them boil, and the hall was like a steam room, steaming everything in it. In just an instant, there were even beads of blood oozing out of the pores, and the blood that had just emerged immediately turned into wisps of steam and disappeared into the air. "Purple clothes", Chisheng Hitomi looked at the red monster in front of him, and the double swords in his hands appeared, and the purple clothes also nodded slightly, holding his giant sword with both hands. The two of them walked towards the red monster that was roaring in the sky, one left and one right, and a white figure and a sword light flashed. The red pupil passed through its body, and the purple-clothed giant sword directly cut it off. But neither of them let up because of this, because they felt at the same time, their attacks as if they were swinging their blades in the air, without any sense of substance. And the result was the same, the blood-red spirit body flew down from the sky, and then whether it was penetrated or cut in half, it was completely healed, leaving no scars. The two of them did not hesitate, whether they could hurt it or not, the best chance for the two to attack was only this once, and the situation might be reversed next. The attack of the two was as dense as a rainstorm, and soon the red monster turned into a pool of blood. The two of them leaned against the wall and gasped, the blood in their bodies evaporated faster and faster, even if they were spirit masters, the blood in their bodies was the essence blood conceived by spiritual power, but they couldn't stand such a large amount of blood loss.
And the red monster in the distance stood up again, and because the book had been transmitted to the spirit, it began to condense again. "Damn, there's that thing, it's immortal," Hitomi said through gritted teeth, "though...... The top of the hall was broken, but the spirit card was still ...... It's still useless", Ziyi gasped, "What's wrong with you", Chisheng Hitomi frowned. The blood consumption of both of them is about the same, why is Ziyi gasping so much. "Here...... The air will make people ...... Blur", Ziyi shook his head vigorously, clearing his mind a little, "Eat this", Chisheng Tong took out a purple fruit, "This is, four-color bloodthirsty fruit", Ziyi swallowed the fruit, a cold meaning rushed straight to his brain, and his originally vague mind instantly sobered up. "The effect of the purple fruit can't last long, if I lose my sanity, you will kill me", Ziyi looked at Chisheng Hitomi and said with a serious expression, Chisheng Hitomi only glanced at him, then shook his head and said nothing. The red monster has condensed again, just like before, "Do you like to consume, then bet to see who can't bear it first", Chisheng Hitomi muttered, the spiritual power of the whole body is running, and the third strength flows through the whole body, compared to the invasion of the nerves by this air, the third strength is even more excessive. The hot air became hot, and the air around him began to distort, and under the scorching heat of this terrifying aura, Ziyi felt that the effect of the air affecting his mind disappeared, but his spiritual power became hotter and hotter, and this time it became an impact on spiritual power.
The red monster didn't stay this time, and immediately rushed towards Chisheng Hitomi after condensing, Chisheng Hitomi raised his fist to meet him, and the two fists collided, as he thought, the momentum did not happen, and the terrifying power fluctuations made the surrounding air let out a crisp explosion. Chisheng Hitomi took three steps backwards, and the red monster was not affected at all, and the other hand burst out out of thin air, and the majestic spiritual power gathered with its movements, and the white spiritual power fist slammed fiercely towards Chisheng Hitomi, who had not yet stood firm. Seeing this, Chisheng Hitomi's face was gloomy, his right foot stomped hard to stabilize his body, the golden light between his fingers shone brightly, and the sharp disillusionment fingers shattered the spiritual power fist. At the same time, a red figure instantly came to him, and the red monster clasped his fingers tightly, and his hands were raised above his head and smashed down on him. He didn't have time to retract his body when he cast the Finger of Disillusionment, and seeing that the blow was about to hit him, a sword light flashed above his head, colliding with the monster's two hands, and the tall red monster instantly fell backwards to the ground. "Thank you, Ziyi", Chisheng Tong stabilized his body and said, "Be careful, that punch just now is a spiritual power condensation type, this guy is a Lingzun", Ziyi's face was solemn. The red monster quickly got up, looked up to the sky and roared, and slammed the ground with both hands, apparently because the attack of the purple clothes had angered it just now. "Ziyi, sweep the formation for me, I want to take a good look at how strong Lingzun is", the seven veins of Chisheng Pupil came together, and the spiritual power flow speed around his body reached a terrifying level, and the purple clothes next to him couldn't absorb any spiritual power at all, and all the spiritual power around him was drained by him.
The red monster kicked his legs, and the figure flashed and pounced on them again, this time the target was the purple cloth, "Your opponent is here", a white figure flew from the side, the monster was not afraid at all, the red palm grabbed out of thin air, and the majestic spiritual power began to condense, even if he was a person with seven spiritual veins, there was no way to prevent countless spiritual power from condensing towards it. A big white hand grabbed him out of thin air, and at the same time roared at the purple clothes in front of him, the terror of the Lingzun realm was undoubtedly revealed, and the terrifying fluctuations swept under the roar, and the purple clothes plunged the long sword deep into the ground, but it was still shocked back by the earth-shattering roar for dozens of meters, and the not-so-sharp giant sword also dragged a long trace on the ground. The red pupil who was caught was also full of energy, and in an instant, he blasted out a hundred punches, and fireworks continued to bloom in his white hands, and a ray of light came out through his palm, and the huge spiritual power fist exploded instantly. The white figure stepped on the light of the explosion and went straight to the monster's head, and as soon as it turned its head, it was caught off guard by the sharp disillusionment fingers that passed through its brain. The monster's movements froze, but one after another spirits floated out of the pages above the book, and it only stopped for a moment before dodging towards the red pupils in the air. The red pupil in the air was hit by a strong punch, and the whole person smashed into the red wall, and a feeling of paralysis came from his whole body, he swallowed a purple fruit without hesitation, and now it was a war of attrition, and he did not hesitate at all. Immediately after resuming his actions, he dodged, and almost at the same time, the red fist landed on the wall mark he had just left, and the whole hall began to shake, and the red wall cracked from the top. The hard walls were smashed into a wide crack.
Hitomi Chisheng, who had just dodged, had a numb scalp and the corners of his mouth twitched, and the force of this punch was enough to smash him to pieces. Fortunately, Ziyi also stabilized his body, and at the same time raised the giant sword from behind him. He was a little shorter than the monster, but he could slash through its head with his sword, and it reacted, and it didn't have time to pull out its left hand, so it could only turn around and use its right hand to fend off the blow. The white sword light slashed, and the huge right hand was cut off from the elbow, and it also drew out its left hand, and with a punch, the purple-clothed giant sword blocked. The majestic spiritual power made the entire sword body glow slightly, and this punch slammed into the center of the sword, but it didn't make Ziyi take a step back, only leaving a shallow footprint on the floor. Chisheng Hitomi was not idle, and when he landed, he surged violently, and everywhere his fist went, flesh and blood flew everywhere. Its feet were quickly smashed to pieces, the purple clothes blocked the punch, the giant sword was raised, and it hit the door directly, and the monster's body leaned back, but its feet were already smashed, and this back, the whole body fell to the ground with a bang. With a click, his feet broke and he was left in place. The two of them also hurriedly retreated, and Chisheng Tong took out two more purple fruits. Sure enough, at the moment when the two of them left, dozens of white spirits flew out of the tomb hanging upside down in the sky and merged into the stone pillars above the pages. At the same time, dozens of red spirits also floated down from the book again and burrowed into the red monster's body.
The scarred monster resurges, and its red body returns to its original state. And this time, neither of them took the initiative to attack recklessly, they both clearly felt the abnormality of the spiritual power around them, and the spiritual power fluctuations around it were even more terrifying than just now. Before, relying on the cooperation of the two and the mastery of the timing of the battle, they defeated it in one round. But it didn't use physical arts, as a spirit venerable, it only used the most basic spiritual power condensation, which made the two of them almost unable to deal with it. Both of them took a deep breath, and sure enough, it didn't take long for the steaming sensation around them to come again, and even the furious third energy of the red pupil couldn't stop the surrounding aura from vaporizing their blood. The pores of the skin were like a flood bursting its banks, and countless blood bubbled out, and then condensed into droplets of blood and floated in the air. At the same time, a huge pressure spread from around it, and the coercion of the Spirit Venerable made the qi and blood of the two of them churn again, and the feeling of blood transpiration became even stronger. The spirit master's smooth and white skin began to turn black and dry, and his strong muscles began to wilt, if there was a head-to-head duel, even if the opponent was a spirit venerable, they believed that there was a slight chance. But the opponent obviously won't give them a chance, and if this continues, both of them will be steamed dry of blood and die.
Chisheng Pupil burst with the third layer of energy, the violent energy directly infected the spiritual power of his whole body, he was unconscious, he couldn't feel the pain, and there was an invisible flame in his deep eyes. He took a difficult step, and the flesh on his feet bloomed, and the blood floated in the air, leaving only the shriveled flesh. "Strange, what are you going to do, stop it", Ziyi beside him shouted, but Chisheng Hitomi could hear it, and at this time there was only battle in his heart and eyes, only resistance. The spiritual power tree on the abdomen began to move, and the white tree patterns on the tree were flickering, and after flickering a few times, the tree patterns darkened again, as if they had never condensed. As the tree pattern darkened, the white spiritual power swept around him, and in the red hall, he thought of a sun, and the white light continued to expand, dispelling the red air little by little. Wrapped in this spiritual power, the coercion of the Spirit Venerable disappeared invisibly, such a majestic spiritual power was no longer in the category of the Spirit Master, and the purple clothes on the side were full of horror in their eyes. Chisheng Hitomi raised his right hand high, his golden fingers emitted golden light, his feet suddenly fell to the ground, and his whole body flew towards the monster in the distance with a terrifying force of white and gold like a comet. He was so fast that he didn't have time to react like a meteor, and the red-bodied monster let out a roar before disappearing into the hall little by little. At the moment when it disappeared, the pressure and transpiration disappeared in an instant, and Ziyi hurriedly dodged to catch him, then put him on the ground, took off his ring and took out a purple fruit for him to eat.
He looked at Chisheng Hitomi quietly, countless thoughts flashed in his heart, and finally he stroked the giant sword next to him, his gaze was extremely determined. The eyes of the red pupil lying on the ground moved slightly, and then he opened his eyes, and there was still a red patch in front of him, but the steaming sensation had disappeared, and the purple clothes were next to him, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, although his body was a little bad, but the tragedy did not repeat itself, and he was also slightly relieved. He opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't speak, and Ziyi didn't notice that he was awake, and at this moment, a red arm stretched out again from the pages in the air. Chisheng's eyes bulged out, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't say half a word, he could only forcibly run the Wind Disillusionment Finger, and he burst all his energy without hesitation, which was the last spiritual power he had left. A burst of spiritual power fluctuations came from him, and Ziyi also found out, and gently lifted his head up, "How about it, are the meridians damaged", Ziyi asked, he saw the scene of flesh and blood flying just now, it will definitely hurt the meridians, for the spirit, the meridians are more important than life in a sense. Chisheng Hitomi didn't say a word, his eyeballs bulged, and he looked straight into the air, the raised hand had been fully extended, and it looked incredible, stretched out from the air, and smashed down at the head of the purple cloth. The so-called concern is chaotic, seeing Chisheng Hitomi like this, I thought that his body was seriously damaged, and he couldn't accept it for a while, so he kept saying comforting words next to him, and he didn't notice the fist on the top of his head at all.
At the last moment, Chisheng Hitomi was finally able to lift a little strength, and at the moment when the fist was about to reach the top of the purple clothes' head, he jumped up, and his golden fingers broke the fist like a bamboo, but the power attached to the fist made his hand bones break out of his elbow, his arm was broken again, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. Ziyi also reacted, and immediately picked him up and hid in the corner, paying attention to the surroundings with his eyes engrossed. Before he could blame himself, a red monster fell to the ground again, this time, Chisheng Hitomi was really out of line, just now he had exhausted the last of his spiritual power, and he also tried the pupil body and the white fire, all of which were useless. Ziyi stood up, holding the giant sword in both hands, and Chisheng knew that he was going to fight to the death. Damn, damn it, there must be some way, Chisheng Hitomi roared in his heart, do you want to watch your companion die, no, never...... , He exerted his last strength, but he could only raise his hand, he wanted to grab the corner of the purple clothes, but his hand just raised and lost his strength. At the moment when his hand slowly fell, Ziyi also gathered the spiritual power of his whole body and prepared to attack, at this time, Chisheng Hitomi saw it and saw the purple light emitted by the Feng Ming Ring. There is also a small blood, he is like grasping a life-saving straw, and the red light of the Feng Ming ring flashes, and the small blood appears on his chest. Sensing his condition, the little guy rubbed his chin with his head, then pursed his thin mouth, and a burst of purple light shone all over his body. His body, which was originally immobile, could move slightly at the moment, and he opened his mouth, "Wait, wait", Chisheng Hitomi spit out a few words with difficulty.
Ziyi turned around and saw the little red thing on his chest, and in a burst of purple light, his body was recovering. "This is", Ziyi helped him up and leaned against the corner, "This is a little blood", Chisheng Hitomi said weakly, "Ziyi, don't fight with it for a while, take off the ring in the clothes on the ground, and throw out all the required spirit cards", "But what should I do if it attacks you", Ziyi frowned, "Don't worry, there is little blood", Chisheng Hitomi reached out and touched Xiao Xue's head, the little guy turned his body over directly, and his long tail wrapped around his fingers, which was really cute. "Go ahead, while it doesn't react, this is our only chance," Hitomi Chisheng said, and then took out his spirit card. Ziyi didn't hesitate, he dodged away, and there were a few corpses very close to them, no, it should be said that there were a few clothes, so he quickly threw out four or five spirit cards. "Little blood, it's time for you to behave", Chisheng Hitomi put the spirit card in front of it, the little guy got up, the purple light shone brightly, and white spirit values flew out of the spirit card. After absorbing these rays of light, the purple light was even worse, and the purple clothes in the distance also threw out spirit cards under the constant pursuit of the monsters. Countless spirit points flew up and down in the entire hall, and finally entered Xiao Blood's body. Around its body, a white spiritual power insect gradually condensed, the appearance was exactly the same as it, and as the spiritual value converged, the white spirit power insect became larger and larger. The monster in the distance stopped pursuit, and as if sensing some danger, it let out a roar and scurried into the pages of the sky.
Seeing this, the purple clothes in the distance collected the ring more quickly, and the body condensed by the small blood became larger and larger, and the pages in the air were not to be outdone. In the outside sky, everyone could see a surprising scene, and in the entire sky, countless white spirits flew out of the tomb, like the souls of dead people, converging towards the same place like ghosts. King Li and the others also saw countless spirits flying from the outside world and merging into the pillar in front of them, they had just returned from looking for vines, and they had not seen these spirit values converge on the pillar before. The three men hesitated for a while, and finally decided to tear down the pillar. And the two people on the ground felt it differently, as the body condensed by the small blood continued to grow, the white body had grown to the height of the entire hall, and just when Chisheng Hitomi wanted to see how big it could grow, all the spiritual values on the ground were absorbed, and the purple clothes were also frozen and stood in place. Under the gaze of the two of them, the huge white body opened its mouth and swallowed the entire page of the book that covered the entire hall into its belly.
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