Chapter Eighty-Nine: Yan Changfeng is wounded
Nine large arrays swirled in the void, and the blood-colored chains were attracted like divine magnetism, wrapping around the blood pillars, connecting the nine blood pillars into a whole.
The Blood Demon shouted, his hands danced, intertwined with each other, and tiny runes flashed out, colliding with each other, combining, and then, four seals appeared, and he himself was stunned, a little sluggish, and seemed to be a little unbearable.
Not long after, he waved his big hand, and the four formations were dragged in, oscillating in the void, his right hand clicked, and the red rays flickered, and suddenly, the imprints, like blood elves, jumped and jumped, heading towards the big array.
The large array was activated, and the momentum was like a rainbow, connecting the sky to the ground, as if it was about to burst the sky.
"Go. The Blood Demon spoke again, and the four large formations rushed away in four directions.
The first large array, rushing high into the sky, once again fought with the red clouds, making a rumbling sound.
The three large arrays in the back headed towards the three ruthless people, that is, Dragon Scale Heaven, Lingkong Zi, and Yan Changfeng.
The great array was extremely powerful, destroying the heavens and the earth, and with the power to strangle everything, it killed the three of them.
After the red light flickered, the figures of the three disappeared, and they were wrapped in a large array, and a roaring sound sounded, and the fierce battle in the formation began, and a shocking red light erupted from the blood-colored nine pillars, wanting to strangle the three and invisible.
Who are they, how can they be killed by such tricks, they are so strong that they are perverted, and they are not afraid at all, especially the dragon scales, he turned into the body, and he is a five-clawed black dragon.
The giant claws are in the air, and the blood-colored nine pillars are hard to regret, leaving the marks of sharp claws, which are hideous and terrifying.
Lingkongzi is not weak, he grabbed his right hand in the void, and a long knife emerged, exactly the same as the one in Yan Changfeng's hand.
He clenched the long knife in his hand and performed a volley step, and suddenly, the afterimages were left in place, and then drowned out by red light. And wherever he went, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, oblique and vertical, and the golden light roared out, the strength of the knife technique was eye-catching, and the blood-colored chains were slashed with a rattling sound, and one of them had been cut into two by him, and disappeared with blood.
Just this hand, it is a little more ferocious than the wild goose long wind.
It can be seen how terrifying this thin old man is.
Yan Changfeng was a little embarrassed at this time, he was resisting the power of Hongmang's hanging, and at the same time he had to defend against the attack of the Blood God Sword, which could be described as dual-purpose.
But he is not a soft persimmon, how can he be kneaded and played with between applause.
What kind of place is Jiuxian Mountain, a place where only strong and ruthless people are produced, only two disciples are selected in each generation, and the strongest Taoist system is passed down, but which one is not an iron-clad person, 'only' standing and dying, 'never' sitting and dying.
At this moment, Yan Changfeng's breath soared, and he fell into an ethereal realm, and in his eyes, there was a silver light, and the power of destruction was three points stronger than the blood-colored nine pillars.
He held a knife in his right hand and clenched his fist in his left hand, and silver rays erupted from his body, shining Kyushu, and likewise, he also performed volley steps, leaving behind afterimages.
Suddenly, the Blood God Sword slashed, extremely fast, with an indomitable attack.
Call!
When he saw this sword, Yan Changfeng took a light breath, and finally didn't have to be wary.
The left hand clenched into a fist, and a shocking silver light erupted.
Boom!
He took the initiative to attack and smashed his fist on the Blood God Sword, fighting it hard.
After the blow, his brow furrowed slightly, and his left arm was a little numb, and the Blood God Sword was just a blow, and he was ready to pull away.
It can be imagined how strong this sword is, and the blow of the powerhouse of the Flying Wonderland is just a drizzle for it.
However, how could Yan Changfeng stop there, just at the moment when the Blood God Sword was about to escape, a silver sword light fell directly on the sword body, and with a bang, the Blood God Sword shook violently and almost fell, and the blood demon in the distance seemed to be counterattacked, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body staggered a little, staring at the big array of the trapped Yan Changfeng with unkind eyes.
However, that's all there is to it, because in the next moment, this fierce and powerful Blood God Sword turned into blood, and fled directly, lurking in the big array, continuing to look for an opportunity to attack.
In this encounter, both sides lost, and no one benefited.
At this moment, the red mang came from the hanging, like a broken bamboo, there was no way to avoid it, and it could only be regretted.
Yan Changfeng's feet stepped into the air, his whole body was shining, his eyes were incomparably bright, as if cast of silver, majestic, he was in need of steel teeth, picked up the long knife in his right hand, and rotated in his hand, and in an instant, the simple and unpretentious long knife in his hand was waved into a shield by him, and the speed was staggering.
Boom Boom!
The red mang strangled out, and the shield lived up to expectations, making a sizzling sound, and forcibly blocked this wave of attacks, and then, two rays of light and shadow, one red and one silver, collided in the void, and then dissipated, turning into nothing.
However, things often don't go as expected, and sometimes even maddening, because the shameless sword comes again.
Airplanes......!
The sword passed through the sound, like a demonic sound echoing, making the hearts of those who heard it fearful.
After the stabbing sound, a large area of blood spilled down, Yan Changfeng was injured, his own defense was broken by the sword, leaving a deep blood mark on his left arm, and a void image appeared at the wound, which was uncertain, really preventing the wound from healing.
And the Blood God Sword, after drinking blood, once again escaped, hidden in the red light, it was like a poisonous snake lurking in the shadows, fierce and vicious, it may come to you anytime and anywhere, it is impossible to guard against.
The most infuriating thing is that the sword itself is extremely strong, and it is estimated that it is difficult to have anything else to regret in this world, but at this time, it wants to hide and engage in a sneak attack, which makes people mad and wants to scold its mother.
This Blood God Sword, although it is an illusory sword, it is really not ordinarily strong, at least in the current Tianxuan Continent, it is difficult to match it.
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Yan Changfeng really has no temper, and he is always led by it in the nose, which makes people have a headache when he thinks about it.
He has been injured, at this moment, he must be vigilant, there is no way, he can't help that sword at all, he may not have done it, not to mention that he is still sneaking up there.
On the other side, Lingkongzi had already guessed that his junior brother's situation might not be good, and he wanted to help.
His left hand changed his fist into a claw, and with a slight grasp, a golden long knife appeared, domineering, the big array was trembling, and the emperor's qi filled the entire big array, the most dazzling place was the two golden words inlaid on the hilt;
At this moment, he went crazy, his eyes were red, his white hair was flying, and in his two hands, he held a long knife in each hand, and he opened his bow left and right, cutting directly towards the blood-colored chains, and the sound of bells was endless.
At this moment, in Lingkongzi's mind, the sentence sounded again, which was what his mentor said: "Take care of your senior brother Yan." This sentence was the last sentence his master said to him, and it was also one of the few instructions he had.
When the words fall, the teacher dies.
However, what was left for Lingkongzi was the bond of a lifetime, and from that moment on, he had to bear the rise and fall of the entire human race, as well as that weak junior brother.
He remembered very well that Yan Changfeng was only thirteen years old that year, and he was still a weak child.
That day, after Lingkongzi found Yan Changfeng in the martial arts arena, he told the first lie in his life. "Senior brother, the master has traveled far away, and it may take a few years before he can come back. He was bitter in his heart, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he took Yan Changfeng's hand and touched his head, unwilling to let him suffer a trace of grievance.
In the years that followed, he didn't know how he survived, in order to make up for this lie, from that day on, as a senior brother, he was both a father and a mother, teaching hand-in-hand, and persuading him with painstaking words.
Although it is said that the relationship between them is that of a senior brother, but in fact, Yan Changfeng is a big one that he pulls by hand, and wherever he goes, there is too much sadness, too much helplessness, and it is not enough for others.
And now, the blood demon is going to kill Yan Changfeng in front of him, how can he endure it, not going crazy, it seems abnormal.