Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Great War

The gray sword looked so small under the blood-red sword, but the death qi that came out of it was discolored, making people's souls tremble, and almost instantly collided with the blood-red sword. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And at the moment when the two collided, no violent sound came out, and the two energies kept eroding each other crazily.

For a while, a dazzling light erupted, but the destruction fluctuations that emanated from it, even from a distance, Xiao Muyi could feel it, and if it was accidentally affected, the result could be imagined.

"Snort!"

Like the sound of a dagger slashing into the body, the small gray sword pierced through the blood-red sword like no one's land, but the blood-red sword was as vulnerable as tofu, and it shattered one by one, turning into points of light and dissipating.

"It's so fragile!"

Xiao Mu's face was ugly, although he knew that his attack could not be resisted and would not last long, but he did not expect to be defeated so quickly, and a pair of big eyes stared tightly.

The gray sword derived from the dead qi went all the way down, and the blood-colored slashing words burst out with brilliant and endless light, reflecting the thick blood color on all sides of the stone room, as if they were trapped in the Nine Hells, and the endless killing aura was condensed.

When she felt the rich bloody aura emanating from her surroundings, Han Yue frowned slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Boom!"

The two collided together in an instant, like the tip of a needle against a wheat, and the violent energy fluctuations swept wildly, and even the stone chamber was a shock, if it weren't for the extraordinary features of this confined space, I am afraid that under this impact, it would no longer exist.

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Xiao Mu's mouth, but he didn't care, his eyes stared straight ahead, and there was a flash of excitement.

The gray sword derived from the death qi and the blood-colored slash that exuded a fierce killing aura did not give in to each other as if they had met an opponent, and they both wanted to devour each other alive, but this time, they did not achieve the same effect as before.

Looking at the stalemate attack, Han Yue snorted coldly.

The hands were sealed, and I saw that the gray sword suddenly swelled in momentum, and the blood-colored slash actually became dim in this situation, and it seemed that it could disappear at any time.

"It's not that easy to want me to die."

Xiao Mu yelled one by one.

"Slash me!"

I saw that the light of the whole body swelled, and it burst out with an unparalleled momentum, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, so that the attack that fell below stabilized its decline for a while.

"Huh?"

Hanyue raised her head, the frost on her pretty face surged, and her lips rose lightly.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you, but that's the end of it."

Hearing the voice of the female devil, Xiao Muyi's whole body tensed, and he was highly vigilant, although the other party turned out to be just a primordial god, but until now he was passively defending, and he didn't even have any way to the other party, and he hadn't even exerted his full strength until now.

When he raised his hand, one after another complex marks were struck, and he saw that the Yin and Yang Sansheng Jade in the female demon's hand burst out with a soft light.

"Buzz!"

In one part of the stone room, there was a heavy bloody aura that emanated and was extracted from the essence of the Yin and Yang Sansheng Jade, and it was like a bowl-sized hole flashing with uncertain light.

"This, this, this turned out to be blood."

The unique aura wafted out, and Xiao Muyi frowned. There is absolutely nothing wrong with what he sensed, and after this confirmation, he was puzzled about what the female demon in front of him wanted to do.

I don't know where so much blood came from, how the source of the blood flow is here, if all this is man-made, then it will be terrible, this is definitely not only the blood of the monster but also the human being.

Looking at Xiao Muyi's surprised expression, Han Yue sighed a little, as if she was reluctant.

"It's a pity, I'm still waiting to use it to condense vitality after I take it, but I didn't expect it to change."

"It's all about you, too!" Xiao Mu asked rhetorically.

"Although your human qi and blood are very mixed and impure, and they are of little use, I have no better way but to settle for it."

Hanyue said without a hint of expression, as if she was saying something inconsequential.

"You're a devil, and God won't let you go!"

Xiao Mu yelled, and when he heard his indirect admission, a storm surged in his heart.

"Hahaha......!"

"Devil, it's been a long time since I've heard that name."

As if hearing something funny, Cold Moon burst out laughing maniacally.

"Then then, let me, the devil of beauty, send you on your way!"

And at the moment when his words fell, between the changes of the handprint, the gray sword derived from the dead qi at this moment, there was a large amount of follow-up energy pouring in, and for a while, the light was flourishing, rising against the storm, and it doubled on the original basis.

The pressure increased sharply for a while, and Xiao Mu looked at the gray sword that looked like a god of death, and finally changed color, if he could barely resist it before, then now .......

"Huh!"

At this moment, he barely held on for a breath, and the blood-colored slash finally exploded, and the gray sword struck.

Along the way, the space sizzles, as if it has been pierced.

The intense pressure from the air made Xiao Muyi's face pale and difficult to regain, he didn't expect that the tightening would put him in a difficult situation in an instant.

Gritted his teeth, at this time, he didn't flinch, because if he retreated, he would die, he knew this very well, so he had to pour the yuan power in his body into Shura like a lifeless.

A buzzing sound sounded, and Shura burst into a brilliant light at this moment, like a dragon's groan.

Raising his hand, Shura thought of slashing fiercely, and this sword space exploded, which was extremely terrifying.

"Boom!"

The huge explosion almost exploded the stone room, and at the junction of the gray and red rays, the space was slightly silent, and then a shadow burst out, spraying blood in mid-air, and finally was smashed on the stone wall, and a dull sound sounded, and it was thrown heavily on the ground.

And the sound of the gray sword cutting through the space sounded, bursting out, Xiao Muyi looked at the gray shadow that was sharply enlarged in his pupils, holding Shura and standing on the ground, trying to stand up, but everything was in vain, slamming heavily on the ground, without any strength.

"Farewell!"

Just saying these few words, it was as if he had exhausted the last remaining strength in his body, and Xiao Muyi's faint voice sounded, and the feeling of death enveloped him, it was so real.

Looking at the imminent attack, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and closed his eyes unwillingly, waiting for this moment of death.