Chapter 145: Battle Spirit
The blood-colored villain stood on top of the strangely and quaintly shaped blood knife, and his whole body was surging and roaring, and the fierce evil qi was terrifying, hovering above his head, forming a storm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The surrounding blood-colored ocean was compressed within a radius of dozens of zhang, and the blood-colored mist ocean at this time was tumbling and boiling violently, and the thick smell of blood was several times that of Fang Cai.
It seems that at this moment, it can no longer be called a blood-colored mist, and the viscous blood mist is like a muddy plasma, which makes people unable to guess.
And at this moment, the thousands of powerful ghosts that lingered around him seemed to have disappeared, and he could not see his figure, only wisps of black smoke wandering like swimming fish in the viscous blood mist, sometimes transforming into a hideous appearance, sometimes disappearing and dissipating, entrenched towards the blood-colored villain.
The small figure of the blood-colored villain seems inconspicuous, but that is only the appearance.
At this moment, the person with a keen sense noticed for the first time that if the previous blood-colored villain gave people the feeling of being sharp, then at this moment, it was restrained, completely hiding his own aura.
As if there was a little more agility, the soul was completely awakened.
"Normalize!"
An indifferent voice came from the mouth of the blood-colored villain, and his hands were sealed.
Thousands of wisps of black smoke whistling around him swept swiftly as if they had heard a call, and the viscous blood-colored sea was instantly compressed within a radius of a few zhang.
The blood-colored figure was surrounded by blood and qi, with a commotion sound, and the earth-shattering blood-colored aura rose into the sky, like a killing god, coldly glancing at Xiao Muyi below.
"Crossing the blood, crossing all beings!"
A cold voice came out of his mouth, and suddenly, in the viscous blood-colored sea around him, there was a strange sacrificial sound.
Wisps of black smoke wafted out of the viscous plasma, shrouded in blood mist.
Their faces were indistinct, a little blurred, and they sat cross-legged inside, motionless like ancient monks in meditation, and the sound of sacrifice came from their place.
Thousands of dense balls of blood mist light flew out, and as they rushed out, the viscous sea of blood mist had already faded incomparably, and those blood-colored balls of light seemed to have been drained of all energy, only the blood-colored villain's head had a blood-colored energy vortex that was a little wide and slowly swirling.
The faint sound of sacrifice came from the blood-colored ball of light, like a magic sound, like an ancient language, people couldn't understand what was being said, and the strange sound turned into strange runes.
As the blood-colored villain pointed out, thousands of blood-colored balls of light formed a strange large array towards the crescent moon light and shadow lock and suppress.
In an instant, the light was magnificent, and black runes descended as if they possessed strange power.
And the blood-colored villain sat on the 'Blood Knife' with his eyes closed, with a strange and extremely pious expression on his face.
The buzzing sound spread, and thousands of blood-colored balls of light gushed out strange sounds, turning into black runes, like the magic sound of the Great Dao, which shocked people's souls, making people's hearts tremble and want to bow down and sink from now on, which was shocking.
The black light and the white light met, and the area seemed to be left with only these two monotonous colors, black and white.
"Boom!"
Under the gaze of many people, they erupted like a volcano.
As if two extreme powers collided, the crescent moon light and shadow with the aura of holy light collided with the black cold and evil runes.
At this moment, the wind and clouds shook, the sun, moon and stars dimmed, and the storm of energy tore apart the vast earth, like a divine punishment from heaven, making people's hearts tremble inexplicably.
"Whew!"
One by one, the figures quickly retreated and quickly hid into the distance, looking at the source of the energy rush.
"Shhh
The sound of gasping cold air sounded, causing them to change color, and under the collision and erosion of the black runes, the crescent light and shadow were suddenly covered with dense cracks, and the light became dim and weak.
They clearly understood how terrifying the crescent light and shadow that exuded the aura of holy light were before, but at this time, they were so fragile when facing the black runes condensed by these sacrificial sounds.
In the next second, the dim crescent light and shadow exploded and dissipated as if it had exhausted the last trace of strength.
"What the hell is this black thing, it's so terrifying."
Half-Immortal Zhang looked at this scene with his mouth wide open at this moment, revealing an incredulous expression.
"It's over, it's over, my darling."
Immediately after that, his face ached, and he looked heartbroken.
And in the moment when the light and shadow of the crescent moon shattered, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the small wood on the ground below, and he took a few steps back to steady his pace.
Looking at the balls of light that swooped down and locked on him, his eyes gradually became cold, this blood knife is really difficult, those weird black runes are very powerful, this can be seen from its strong crushing crescent light and shadow, but its eyes still rise its strong battle intent.
"In that case, let's fight!"
The blood-colored brilliance flashed, Shura emerged, Xiao Muyi stuck it heavily on the ground, his robe whirred, and the momentum around his body suddenly rose, staring at those dense blood-colored balls of light, with a strong battle intent rising.
Suddenly, a momentum of self-sacrifice dispersed, and the black eyes exuded earth-shattering battle intent, swooping into the sky like essence to tear the sky, scattering those runes that were close to black, and from a distance, the small figure was as majestic as an incomparable god of war.