Chapter 287: Victory and Defeat

After the injuries that entered Murong Xuan's body over and over again through these blood blades, and when the Hongmeng Qi was treated over and over again, Murong Xuan's physical strength was restored extremely quickly, and at this time, this wound after being healed by the Hongmeng Qi. See 1 yarn 3 Chinese net

In such a repeated process, after a certain period of time, Murong Xuan found that the consequences that these blood blades could have on his physical body were negligible at this time, and the destructive power of those blood blades entering his body was more than a step weaker than just now.

And the healing power of Hongmeng Qi has greatly exceeded the degree of destruction of these blood blades at this time, and after these blood blades enter the Dao body, they are no longer like before, and they can crush Murong Xuan's flesh and blood meridians.

At this time, the blood blade that entered Murong Xuan's body could only open a tiny opening on Murong Xuan's flesh and blood meridians, and this tiny hole was immediately healed again by the power of Hongmeng who pounced on him.

Murong Xuan's divine soul power observed that the flesh and blood in his body were crystal clear and had a faint purple luster.

Murong Xuan simply put down the Chixiao Sword at this time, and let these blood blades enter his body, and this scene really frightened Ling'er who was watching the battle from the sidelines, at this time, after Ling'er saw these bloody blades entering Murong Xuan's body, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah."

But at this time, Tianjianzi said to Ling'er: "Don't worry, Murong Kid is fine."

At this time, it was not only the people on the righteous path side who sensed it, there was nothing wrong with Murong Xuanmen, even the people on the alliance side also sensed it, but these were limited to the strong people of the Spirit Infant Realm, and they were also very powerful, if the cultivation was weaker, then nine times out of ten they would not be able to perceive the slight changes in Murong Xuan's body.

At this time, the blood force was ecstatic in his heart, watching all these blood blades enter Murong Xuan's body, in the blood force's opinion, Murong Xuan was not defenseless, but after the blood blades he made entered the body, there were too many blood blades, and Murong Xuan had to devote all his mind to deal with these blood blades.

That is naturally not to take care of the outside, at this time, Xue Li saw that Murong Xuan had completely let go, and could no longer defend against the blood blade he made, and the blood force was not making, and the blood blade that flew out of Xue Li's hand came to an abrupt end at this time.

But the number of blood blades remaining in the air at this time is also very alarming, and at a glance, it looks like locusts, dense. Look at 'Mao's line, Chinese, and net

But Xueli didn't care about this, I saw the blood knife in his hand swing again, calling out all the spirit elements in the spirit pill, and I saw two blood-colored tornadoes, which were sent out from in front of Xueli's body, and swept towards Murong Xuan.

This style is the third form of the bloody blood knife technique, blood devouring.

After these two tornadoes were used, the spirit yuan in the blood power elixir was empty, in order to deal with Murong Xuan's blood force, he didn't dare to keep it at all, he did not dare to go all out, at this time, after hitting with all his strength, in the eyes of blood power, Murong Xuan had previously passed through his own blood blade and entered the body, and at this time, it was this blood devouring, one inside and one outside.

Murong Xuan absorbed all the blood-colored blades into his body, also in order not to waste resources, mainly because Murong Xuan didn't know how to use the Hongmeng Qi in his body now, he knew that this thing was quite powerful, but he couldn't use it.

This feeling is like standing in front of a mountain of gold, but if you are a mountain of gold, you are powerless to carry that feeling.

At this time, it was not easy to have something that could stimulate the Hongmeng Qi in his body, and Murong Xuan couldn't ask for this.

But at this time, Murong Xuan's eyes opened, but he saw these two blood-colored tornadoes, rushing towards him, these two blood-colored tornadoes were carrying a brilliant spiritual power, Murong Xuan estimated the power of this blood-colored tornado at this time.

But what is even more fatal at this time is the blood blades that entered the body, and those blood blades echoed with the blood-colored tornado after feeling this blood-colored tornado, as if they were about to break out of Murong Xuan's body at this time

On top of this blood-colored tornado, there is a strong intention to devour, and even the dust is swept away in the place where it passes at this time, although this tornado is made by blood power with spiritual skills, but it is not much different from a real tornado.

Murong Xuan was in the previous dilemma at this time, he didn't expect that the bloody sword technique was one after another, interlocking, at this time, after the blood blade entered the body, it first destroyed the tissues in the body, and then used the blood-colored tornado again.

The blood-colored tornado could attract the blood blades that entered Murong Xuan's body, and if the blood blades in Murong Xuan's body were attracted at this time, then Murong Xuan's body would become full of holes.

At this time, the situation was at a critical point, Murong Xuan did not let the blood blade in his body break out, but with the gravitational pull of this tornado, Murong Xuan flew into this blood-colored tornado.

Quiet on the outside and moving on the inside, after Murong Xuan flew into the blood-colored tornado, the blood-colored tornado rotated at a high speed at this time, but Murong Xuan used his powerful physical strength at this time to keep himself from the invasion of this blood-colored tornado, so that he stood quietly inside the blood-colored tornado,

At this time, Murong Xuan knew that the blood blade in his body would be of little help to him at this time, and if this blood blade stirred again, the inside of his body would not be damaged too much, and the speed at which his Hongmeng Qi could make up for it far exceeded the speed of destruction of this blood blade.

Originally, what Murong Xuan thought was that the speed of destruction of this blood blade was always better than nothing for him, and at this time, he could help his physical strength improve a little bit, but at this time, this blood blade could not help himself, and even became a burden to himself.

The spirit yuan in Murong Xuan's body moved, exuding the power of the previous great spirit yuan, and at the same time shaking the power of the flesh, Murong Xuan was not worried that he was injured by this blood blade, so he used the strength of his whole body, and he was full of energy, only to see that at this time, the blood blade that entered Murong Xuan's body was in Murong Xuan's agitation power.

One after another, they followed the direction in which the blood blade came in before, and all of them were blown out by Murong Xuan, merging with this blood-colored tornado.

And Murong Xuan is not using the Chixiao Sword, at this time, Murong Xuan understands thoroughly that his Lingyuan cultivation is not as good as blood, and using the Chixiao Sword at this time is tantamount to fighting with the blood to cultivate the Lingyuan.

That is the egg to touch the stone, to touch the hard, to use one's own short, to attack the other's long, this is tantamount to the way of self-destruction, originally Murong Xuan wanted to use the Chixiao Sword to defeat the weeping blood knife in the hand of the blood force, so that the position of the emperor sword master is worthy of the name.

But now that I think about it, there is not much hope for this, and this small black iron hammer is in Murong Xuan's hand at this time, and it has nothing to do with the small and exquisite it looks.

Murong Xuan held this small black hammer in his hand, weighing as much as a thousand catties, and used the strength of his whole body, Murong Xuan's body broke through the realm of the spirit baby.

The strength of the whole body has already exceeded 10,000 at this time, and the stronger the Hammer of Fixing, the stronger it is, and the stronger the strength of the person who uses it, the stronger the power of the Hammer of Fixing will be.

Murong Xuan smashed towards this blood-colored tornado with all his strength, and from the inside out, a huge force was transmitted to this blood-colored tornado, and Murong Xuan was like a god descending into the world.

With this hammer smashing, this blood-colored tornado had no power to resist, and it dissipated in an instant, and Murong Xuan held the Concentration Hammer and stood quietly in the air.

At this time, Ling'er on the wall of Nanyun City was nervous in her heart, and she was deeply worried that after seeing Murong Xuan at this time, it all dissipated, and Yu Yan looked at Murong Xuan's posture at this time, and not only muttered: "Dad is so handsome."

Murong Xuan's eyes were staring at the blood at this time, and in the incredible eyes of the blood force, Murong Xuan fixed the hammer again, and the first type of air locking machine was used.

At this time, Xue Li felt that he had been locked by Murong Xuan, no matter where he ran from, he might not be able to escape from the range of Murong Xuan's lock, and after Murong Xuan used the first form, he would immediately hit the second form.

Towards the blood force, the blood force did not move, looking at Murong Xuan in his eyes, an incredible look appeared, but before the blood force could react, Murong Xuan had already arrived in front of him.

This is not to say that Xueli's reaction ability is not good, but at this time, Xueli's whole body, the spirit yuan is exhausted, and it is long gone to war.

Murong Xuan's hammer did not leave any strength, it was a hammer that smashed on Xueli's body, but Xueli's body at this time was not comparable to Murong Xuan's, and when he was hit by Murong Xuan's weight, he flew out upside down.

After Xueli received this hammer, he felt that several ribs were broken all over his body, but he did not pass out.

Murong Xuan flew forward, and at this time, blood foam flew in his mouth, looking very miserable, but at this time, he said: "Murong Xuan, I haven't lost yet" and then let out a burst of laughter.

Murong Xuan knew what Xue Li was talking about, although he had defeated Xue Li at this time, he had always used foreign objects at that time, and he had not used the Chixiao Sword, so Xueli thought that he had not lost, and even thought that if Murong Xuan moved the Chixiao Sword, he would not hurt himself.

But Murong Xuan didn't think like this, becoming a king or defeating a king, no matter what Xueli thought at this time, it was planted in his own hands, and Xueli at this time had no power to act.

Murong Xuan grabbed the blood force and used the strength of his whole body to say: "If you want to survive the blood force, exchange it for something..."