Chapter 1690: It's Blood Sacrifice Dafa Again

After Zhang Huxian heard the shouts of the second senior brother, he secretly said that it was not good, and he was ready to retreat. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that the impact was too fast in advance, even if you want to retreat, you have to stop first, and it was this pause that the knife came to him, and then he felt a tightness in his chest, and then a hole with a diameter of thirty centimeters appeared in his chest.

This is the lethal power caused by the vast heavens.

It stands to reason that it would be very difficult to seriously injure a quasi-god realm master in this way. But because Zhang Huxian only thought about attacking and had no defense, this knife was equivalent to drilling a hole, and after a blow, there would be such consequences.

A deep hole was punched in front of his face, and it ran through the entire chest, and when Zhang Hu first looked down at this scene, he felt a pain in his head, and then the whole person fainted to death, and then fell down from mid-air.

"Die!"

Take advantage of your illness to kill you. At this time, Long Wu naturally knew how to do it.

"Stop!" Fan Hu also saw the changes that happened to Zhang Huxian, and was naturally frightened, and when he saw that Long Wu was about to mend the knife, he naturally shouted loudly and wanted to stop it.

It's just that the distance between Fan Hu and Zhang Huxian is still a little farther, and by the time he was ready to save him, he was indeed a step too late, and Long Wu had already split Huashan in half with a single sword, and he couldn't die.

It is said that it is just that there is a lower hole in the chest, and with Zhang Huxian's cultivation in the middle stage, he can't die, and he only needs to recuperate for a while, and he can slowly heal.

But Zhang Huxian, who was frightened by Long Wu's killing of Yuen Long, had long lost his previous composure, and now seeing that he was seriously injured, he couldn't accept it psychologically for the first time, and he actually fainted, which gave Long Wu a chance to make up for the knife.

Zhang Hu died first, Yuen Long died, and half of the four people who came were solved in an instant, and a very distressed expression suddenly appeared on Fan Hu's face.

When he came this time, Shizun said that he should be cautious, and if he doesn't do anything to Long Wu, he will kill him with one blow. But because he relied on his identity, he still didn't listen to his master's words, and insisted on letting the three junior brothers join forces to attack, and he did become a spectator because of his identity.

This directly led to the death of two of the three junior disciples dispatched, and in his opinion, all this fault was on his own.

Thinking that the two junior brothers died, even if they could kill Long Wu, they would not be able to explain to the master after they went back, Fan Hu's face showed a look of mourning, which was the look that only people who were going to die would have, obviously he made a decision, that is, he wanted to die with Long Da Shao, only if he also died in battle, it could be regarded as an explanation to the master.

"The fifth junior brother has returned." After making a decision, Fan Hu calmed down a lot.

As soon as he shouted, Wang Zifu, who wanted to do his best to avenge his senior brother and brother, retreated quickly and came to Fan Hu's side to stand still.

"Fifth Senior Brother, this time it was all because of my carelessness that the Fourth Senior Brother and the Eighth Senior Brother were killed in battle, I can't explain to the master, I will fight with the dragon in a while, even if it is death, I will pull a cushion, and after the task is completed, the master will have you to talk about it." As if he was saying his last words, Fan Hu confessed to the prince.

"Second Senior Brother." Wang Zifu couldn't feel the sadness in these words, thinking that there were four people together, and he was really the only one when he went back, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

"Alright, just listen to me, now you step aside and let me deal with the executioner." Fan Hu really didn't give the prince a chance to speak, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him aside, and then looked at Long Wudao who was not far away: "You dare to kill my two junior brothers, and now I want to pay for it with blood." ”

Fan Hu's momentum is very strong, but Long Wu is not a soft-footed shrimp, especially in this quarrel, he will not be afraid of anyone.

"Come on, Fan Hu, I said before, murderers will always kill, you must be ready to be killed, but you don't listen, what? Seeing the two of you die in front of you, you are in a hurry, you can't go back to make a difference, do you want to fight hard? But do you think you alone will really be my opponent? After killing two disciples of the God of War Pavilion in a row, Long Wu was also gaining momentum at the moment, in his opinion, what God of War Pavilion was nothing more than that.

"Humph! Will I be your opponent, I don't know until I fight, look at my blood sacrifice**. Fan Hu's expression was iron-blue, obviously stimulated by Long Wu again, and under this anger, he actually used a technique that could improve his cultivation in a short period of time.

Blood Sacrifice**, which allows users to cultivate in a very short period of time, increase their strength and speed by a notch, and make their combat power more powerful.

Of course, this practice is also a sequelae, and it is still a very serious consequence, that is, once the user has passed, he will also die.

It can be said that at this moment, Fan Hu also hated Long Wu, otherwise he wouldn't have even been tempted, so he used such a powerful blood sacrifice**.

"Blood Sacrifice**? It looks great, but you're still not going to be my match. Seeing Fan Hu come up and play desperately, the corners of Long Wu's mouth were smiling.

To say, the blood sacrifice ** is not the first time he has come into contact with it, and he naturally knows how powerful it is. For example, a person like Fan Hu, who had already cultivated to the pinnacle of the quasi-god realm, and also created his own Tiger Moon Sword Technique, that combat power must be very powerful, needless to say.

And even such a powerful person, with the addition of the blood sacrifice method, can only be even stronger.

Long Wu originally thought that a decent person like the God of War Pavilion would not know such a vicious technique as blood sacrifice, but now it seems that he still underestimated the temptation of a powerful exercise. The more masters you are, the more curious and liking you must be about powerful exercises.

However, Long Wu really doesn't care if the other party knows what kind of blood sacrifice **, even if he comes to kill him, then he must be prepared to be killed, even if Fan Hu is no exception, even if he uses the blood sacrifice**, it can't change this result.

"Wu'er, be careful, if you can't do it, you can retreat quickly, I'll pester him, as long as the time passes, without us doing anything, he will definitely die." The elf queen on the ground seemed to be afraid that Long Wu would not know the power of this blood sacrifice, so she hurriedly reminded her loudly.

"Haha, Aunt Lan, don't worry, watch me break it with one move." Long Wu stood in mid-air and laughed. He was grateful for the Elf Queen's concern, but the more this was the case, the more he had to show his strong combat power, and he wanted to use this battle to tell Aunt Lan what kind of strength he had reached now, and he would not have to worry about him everywhere in the future.

"Long Wu, anyone can say big things, I just hope that there will be a fight for a while, and you don't run." Fan Hu stood coldly opposite Long Wu, at this moment, the battle intent on his body was very strong, with the help of the blood sacrifice, his whole person's momentum has increased by more than two percent, I am afraid that there is not much gap between him and the pseudo-god.

"Hehe, I won't run, I'm going to kill you, and I'm going to kill the prince behind you, I'm going to tell your pavilion master with the facts, tell Xi Baixiong, if you want to deal with me, you're kicking the iron plate, and you're not happy."

"Don't be ashamed." Fan Hu sneered, and then shouted to the silver light of the tiger moon.

Tiger Moon Silver Light is the most powerful force in Fan Hu's self-realized Tiger Moon Sword Technique, usually this style, even the senior brother Xiao Qianjue does not dare to have the slightest underestimation, not to mention that now he also uses the power of the blood sacrifice **, it can be said that this blow, the current power is already stronger than the power of any person in the God of War Pavilion except for the sword god Xi Baixiong.

"Good time." When he saw the silver light of the tiger moon coming out, a sword aura as thick as a bucket rushed towards his face, Long Wu's eyes also showed a strong battle intent.

At the same time, the Green Thunder Knife in Long Wu's hand drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and then he shouted: "The second style of the Flying Dragon Sword Technique covers the sky and the earth." ”

The style of covering the sky and covering the earth was only recently realized by Long Wu, and it also borrowed the power of heaven and earth, which can be described as a knife, and heaven and earth must also change color for it.

This time, in order to deal with Fan Hu's blow, he was also fully prepared, and even the first type of slashing the sky and the earth was useful, so he directly used the second type, obviously he also had the same idea, that is, one blow decided the victory.

The two equally powerful sword techniques came out almost at the same time, and then a very spectacular scene appeared in mid-air, and the sky, which was originally still a clear sky, was indeed suddenly changed, and it actually caused a strong wind, and then there were dark clouds.

Obviously, these two powerful moves appeared together, which caused God to be stimulated and want to show his attention.

"Boom!" Suddenly a flash of lightning appeared in the sky, and the place where it was marked was as bright as day.

And at this roar, two silver lights also happened to collide together, attracting gusts of wind centered on the two of them, and the big trees in the dense forest not far from the official road swayed for a while, and some leaves could not withstand the collision of this powerful gangqi, and countless blue-green leaves fell.

The leaves fluttered in the wind, and soon filled this space, even if it was a cultivator like the elven queen, at this moment, he could only squint his eyes, and he couldn't see what the final battle situation was.

Everything came and went quickly, and it was about half a pillar of incense, and everything was calm again, only the leaves scattered everywhere seemed to prove that there was indeed a fierce battle here just now.

In the middle of looking at the air, Long Wu, who was dressed in green, and Fan Hu, who was dressed in black, were still fighting against each other like this, but at this moment, the silver light in the hands of the two of them hung down.

After about three breaths, the voice of the elf queen suddenly sounded below, "Wu'er, are you okay?" ”

This anxious voice had just sounded, and Long Wu's bell-like voice in mid-air also rang: "Aunt Lan, I'm fine, don't worry." ”

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