311. Two swords combined

Chen Luoyang's hands behind his back stretched out, and his ten fingers were folded together into fists.

When Blood Haoran and Wang Di saw his dark golden eyes, their hearts moved.

Blood of gods and demons.

The descendants of the ancient gods.

The face is extremely unfamiliar.

The red dust appeared in the next side of the world.

Could it be Chen Luoyang?

Both of them were in a sinking heart, and before they could speak, Chen Luoyang had already punched out his fists in front of them.

"Stop, it's time for me to do it. ”

As he spoke, the two fist intents condensed into an invisible giant force, and instantly turned into a blood Haoran and Wang Di.

After reaching the fifteenth realm and entering the realm of transformation, Chen Luoyang made another move, and the fist intent did not necessarily condense into the appearance of gods and demons, but the power of it increased unabated compared to the fourteenth realm.

In the eyes of Blood Haoran and Wang Di, they saw different scenes.

In the sight of Blood Haoran, a huge god seemed to be born out of thin air, with a human face, tiger claws, white hair, a snake in the left ear, and two dragons.

This deity didn't make a punch, but it seemed to occupy the Blood Haoran Spirit Stage, and there was nothing else.

The river of blood turned by his sword light was undulating, shaking more and more violently, and soon it seemed to be boiling, and in the end it seemed to be about to be shattered.

There are invisible forces, emerging in an endless stream, pulling the river of blood together from countless directions in all directions.

Every drop of "blood" seems to be torn apart by a separate force.

Countless "blood waters" seem to be forced to disperse in different directions, which will eventually cause the entire blood river to be difficult to form and disappear.

Shenwu Demon Fist, harvest!

In the consciousness of the king, it was a different scene.

It was as if there was a sudden loss of light in front of him, and his whole body was buried in the ground.

In the endless darkness, you can feel the power of the earth's suppression, which is so heavy that it is incomparably heavy.

In the dark underground, there seems to be a god, and the whole is in the darkness, so that people can't see the specific appearance.

The deity just sat upright, and he didn't punch either.

But the artistic conception of the powerful force that suppressed the earth came to the face in the senses of the king.

His earth river was completely crushed into the ground, and it couldn't rise up at all, and it couldn't fill the ground and gush to the ground.

It is the "Houtu" formula in the Shenwu Demon Fist.

Chen Luoyang opened his bow left and right, and his fists came out together, and the fist intent enveloped all the two opponents.

Blood Haoran's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and instead concentrated on facing Chen Luoyang.

"Harvesting" restrains the world's thousands of gold, whether it is knife or swordsmanship, it is included.

But it is precisely because of this that the Heavenly River, the Blood River and other sword path holy lands have naturally been thinking about ways to deal with or crack the ancient god sect for many years.

At this moment, Xue Haoran tried to use the secret method taught by his master to fight against the adverse effects of "harvesting".

But when he fell into the red dust before, he was already injured first.

Now in the face of Chen Luoyang's "harvest", he has not been able to catch it, and the situation is worse than Yang Xuan that day.

The blood river was completely suppressed by Chen Luoyang's fist intent, and it was about to be directly beaten to pieces, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

And on the other side of the royal land, life is also not easy.

Speaking of nemesis, there are generally two kinds.

One is my strengths, which just restrain your weaknesses, so you are restrained everywhere.

The other is your strength, which happens to be mine, but I'm stronger than you in this area.

So in front of me, your strengths cease to be strengths.

Although the sword of the earth river of the royal land is ingenious and mysterious, firstly, his sword intent has regressed in recent years, and secondly, he is injured like Blood Haoran at this moment, so he is extremely weak in the face of Chen Luoyang's "Houtu" at this moment.

Chen Luoyang pressed him steadily under a punch, and it was difficult to turn over.

And this oppression is getting stronger and stronger, and it is gradually unstoppable, making Wang Di feel like an egg under the rock, and he can only watch himself shatter.

After Han Berry collected the green fruit tree, he looked back and saw Chen Luoyang making a move, and couldn't help but pout secretly.

Finally willing to do it.

While she looked at Chen Luoyang's shot, she was observing the surrounding environment.

It stands to reason that a few of them, along with the green fruit tree, fell from the red dust to the vast land of Shenzhou, and that weird void portal should still be there.

The Void Portal, though unstable, will not close for a short time.

Because of the green fruit tree, then the Void Portal should also be near the green fruit tree now.

While thinking like this, she found that Tu Shanyi came to her neighborhood quietly.

looks like she's afraid that she'll run away on her debts.

Han Berry was stunned: "Who do you think of this girl?"

Tu Shanyi smiled and said, "Red ......"

As soon as the first word came out, he saw Han Berry's eyes turn cold, implying a sinister anger.

The bald man immediately changed his words and said: "Miss Han, you have always been true to your word, and you are the most trustworthy, Tu naturally knows about this matter." ”

"Then what are you doing here to spy on me?" asked Han Berry.

"I just want to ask Miss Han's opinion, if you are interested in joining this sect, Tu is willing to pass on the word for you and ask to see the leader of this sect. Tu Shanyi said.

After hearing this, Han Berry understood that the "sect leader" in the other party's mouth was not Chen Luoyang on the vast land of Shenzhou in front of him, but the head sect leader of the Ancient God Sect in the Red Dust Realm.

However, she still shook her head: "The Ancient God Sect is naturally excellent, but I am used to being alone, and I don't plan to join any sect forces, so I can only disappoint Your Excellency." ”

The bald man smiled, didn't lobby further, and simply said, "If Miss Han is interested in the future, you can go to the main altar of this sect at any time." ”

Han Berry nodded, and his eyes looked at the three people in the fierce battle in the distance.

Tu Shanyi also did the same thing.

Seeing that Chen Luoyang was one against two, he was at ease, and he beat Wang Di and Xue Haoran at the same time so that he couldn't raise his head, Tu Shanyi's expression was serious.

Wang Di and Xue Haoran were both injured, and it was not surprising that they were defeated by Chen Luoyang.

But considering the bizarre results of the previous battle in the East China Sea, Tu Shanyi knew that Chen Luoyang's attack in front of him was far from reflecting his true strength.

It's a pity that the two people in front of him are not enough to test Chen Luoyang's details.

The bald man was thinking about this, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He suddenly felt grief in his heart, and countless sad past events in his memory involuntarily came to his mind, making him sad.

Tu Shanyi was taken aback.

Han Berry beside him couldn't help but show sadness in the depths of his eyes.

Her brows suddenly locked, and she turned her head to look at Tu Shanyi, just in time to meet Tu Shanyi's gaze.

As soon as the two looked at each other, they understood that the other party was similar to their own situation.

This situation is obviously not normal.

They looked up and felt that the key to affecting their emotions was under the bloody light that was suppressed by Chen Luoyang.

"Blood Sea Compassion Heavenly Secret!"

The two spoke in unison.

The blood river is the first holy place of the Red Dust Demon Dao swordsmanship, and it is incompatible with the heavenly river.

According to the legend of Hongchen, the highest achievement of the sword of the blood river, there are three major sword tricks, which were created and passed down by the most prosperous and powerful people in the blood river dynasties, and have been continuously studied and polished by countless latecomers.

One of the three major sword techniques of the Blood River is called the Blood Sea Sadness Heavenly Formula, which originated from the blood river lineage of the seventh generation of the ancestor "Blood Sea Sadness" Blood Sadness Dragon.

Its swordsmanship is mysterious, extremely evil, can enter the sword with human emotions, and the stronger the grief and anger in the heart, the stronger the swordsmanship.

At the same time, a sword came out, all the people mourned together, the sea of blood came, and the world mourned together.

The sword intent is everywhere, so that the enemy's fighting spirit and fighting spirit are completely lost, and only the grief is left to the extreme, and the heart is like death, and he wants to be tied to death, and he has no power to resist.

Under the elimination of the other's strengths, the gap between the two sides that were originally similar in strength instantly widened to the point of difference.

If the enemy is strong and we are weak, the gap between the two sides will be narrowed, so as to win the opportunity to defeat the strong with the weak.

Since the appearance of the Blood Sea Compassion Heavenly Formula, it has been famous and famous, and throughout the ages, it has created many legendary achievements of the descendants of the Blood River.

It's just that this sword is difficult to practice, that is, the blood river line takes the elite route, and the disciples are all swordsmanship geniuses, and few people can cultivate this sword technique.

Tu Shanyi was in the Ancient God Sect, talking with others, and everyone speculated that if he wanted to cultivate this sword technique, he might not only need to have outstanding kendo talent, but also need to have a unique understanding of emotions and minds.

The blood in front of him is incompatible with the swordsmanship of the blood river, but he has actually practiced this style of blood sea compassion.

I saw that under the influence of the "Harvest" fist intent, the sword light of the blood river with a faint shattered appearance continued to condense and compress, and finally turned into a small blood spring.

But this blood fountain expanded rapidly, and the infinitely fierce sword intent in it quickly evolved into a sea of blood.

The sea of blood seems to be calm and waveless, but there is endless sadness beneath the surface of the sea.

Affected by this sadness, even Han Berry and Tu Shanyi, who were on the periphery, felt sad in their hearts, as if they were about to break their hearts and intestines.

And in that sea of blood, the fierce sword intent was unprecedentedly strong.

"This sword of yours is more beautiful than your other swordsmanship. ”

Chen Luoyang's voice sounded at this time.

With these words, a terrible and piercing roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, as if it was even more powerful than the sword intent of Blood Haoran, and the edge was exposed.

The breath of endless Jin Ge killing came out, diluting the sad artistic conception.

Everyone else in the room had a realization.

Shenwu Demon Fist, Chiyou!

Chen Luoyang's "Harvest" and "Chiyou" were displayed together, facing the blood Haoran's sea of blood and sorrowful heavenly tricks head-on.

The light of white and dark gold shines together, enveloping the heavens and the earth.

The sword light in the sea of blood also burst out at this time, and the momentum was decisive, facing the fist of gods and demons.

And Wang Di put down the view of the portal at this time, and used his own big sword to help Blood Haoran.

Under the Blood Sea Compassion Heavenly Technique, the Blood Haoran Sword is stronger than usual.

At this moment, the king is dominated by him, supplemented by himself, as a solid backing.

The sword intent of the two sides faintly resonated.

In the field of vision of Han Berry and Tu Shanyi, the two swords, one good and one evil, disappeared.

In front of them, there seemed to be only one sword left with the earth as the sword body and the sea of blood as the edge!

Chen Luoyang's face did not change, and he continued to punch out together, facing hard.

Hit this Excalibur hard!