Chapter Twenty-Eight: Taboo and Blood Arts
As Meng Qiyun's sword duel was unleashed, a sword sound like a green song came out of his body. Although the sound is not loud, it is as continuous as flowing water.
"You're really... Let me think about how to describe it better?"
Looking at the ghost fire in front of him that was gradually extinguishing with the sound of the sword, the black-robed man thought for a moment and said, "There are many tricks! , that's the word, it's very apt!"
A moment later, the dark green ghost fire that covered Meng Qiyun's body finally disappeared under the Qingyu Sword Battle.
After carefully feeling the condition of her body, Meng Qiyun's face became extremely ugly.
"I've used several sword moves in a row, and this person is unscathed!
Looking at Meng Qiyun, who was already squatting on the ground, the black-robed man said a little boredly: "Okay, little girl, I have... Enough of it. So... You should be on your way! The one behind me is afraid that he is in a hurry!"
As he spoke, the black-robed man ignored Meng Qiyun and condensed his own attack.
Looking at the palm of the black-robed man's hand, the power condensed was more majestic than before. Meng Qiyun, who was squatting on the ground, couldn't help but grit his teeth and said fiercely: "This person's strength is probably much higher than that of the eldest brother." It seems that there is only one trick to use!"
As he spoke, he took out a dagger from his lap and raised his hand to make a long cut on his arm.
Hot blood flowed out of the dagger as if it didn't want money. After a while, Meng Qiyun's arm had been completely soaked in blood red.
"Forbidden Blood !!"
With Meng Qiyun's loud shout, his eyes instantly turned red like blood, and the 'Silent Annihilation Protonucleus' located in the dantian also erupted with tremendous energy.
At this moment, Meng Qiyun only felt that the blood in his heart and the power of annihilation in the 'Extinction Pronucleus' seemed to be softened together by a pair of invisible big hands.
"More... I want more strength!"
And that, the blood sword that condensed on the arm with the power of blood magic was like an evil and greedy devil. Constantly begging, absorbing her strength. At the same time, there was a breathtaking magic voice in my head, shouting incessantly.
"Hehe! Is there more? Whether you can win this battle or not depends on you! For the future of the Meng clan!"
As he spoke, Meng Qiyun raised his hand and slapped it his chest, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed on the blood sword.
The blood sword that was sprayed with the blood of the heart was as if it had been infused into the soul.
"Buzz!"
The blood sword shook slightly, and a blood mist overflowed from it, finally completely enveloping Meng Qiyun in the blood-colored demon shadow.
At this moment, the black-robed man who had already gathered strength looked at Meng Qiyun who was wrapped in a blood-colored demon shadow, and said with some surprise: "I didn't expect it!
After a moment of silence, the black-robed man said helplessly: "Why do you bother! Although they are all dead, they can at least leave you a whole corpse before." But now, I can only let you die!"
"Demonic Magic--Burning Bones!"
With the movement of the black-robed man's hand, the energy condensed by him immediately turned into a white flame.
"With the blessing of blood art, I am already approaching the 'Half-Step Fighting Realm', I want to see how you can do this time!"
"Qingyu Sword Duel--Shocking!"
With Meng Qiyun's movements, her figure disappeared from the spot in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it had climbed to the top of the dueling platform.
"It's okay, then I'll fight you!"
I saw that the unusually solid dueling platform collapsed with the black-robed man's hard step. At the same time, the black-robed man shot up into the sky like a cannonball.
Meng Qiyun, who was in the air, looked at the black-robed man who was rapidly approaching in front of him, and the strength on the blood sword increased a little more.
"Shocking Hung - !! Now"
With Meng Qiyun's roar, the blood sword like lightning collided heavily with the black-robed man who flew up.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
A series of roars resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the vigorous blood mist and white flames filled the entire dueling arena. And the figures of the two of them couldn't be seen clearly for a while.
However, at a time when people are concerned about the outcome of this matchup. The shield, which had not changed in the slightest so far, made a crisp sound.
"Click... Boom!"
With a soft sound, cracks like spider webs spread across the shield. After a while, the protective shield shattered in the horrified eyes of everyone.
"Oh, this is..."
"Help! Save... Me!"
As the shield shattered, the surging energy instantly overwhelmed the people with average strength around them. And the white flames emitted by the black-robed man were even more like tarsal insects, which lingered when they were contaminated on his body.
Looking at the people around him who were burned by the white flames, Yang Zhenlong smiled excitedly: "Haha!
Meng He, who had already regained some strength on Meng Bihua's side, turned his head to look at Yang Zhenlong, who was becoming more and more arrogant, and said, "Hmph, don't be too happy!"
"What? Do you still have hope? Didn't you feel the surging power that came at you just now? This is the real strength of the 'Dou Realm'!"
"Humph!"
Meng He, who was on the side, recalled the power of the energy impact just now, and couldn't help but lose his confidence in his heart.
After all, that kind of impact is indeed not something that can be achieved by the disciple realm. But he didn't want to believe that the elders of the three clans were defeated like this.
The energy dissipated, and the dueling arena had long since become unrecognizable. As far as the eye can see, the ground is full of large craters from the explosion, and wisps of blood mist and white smoke are still rising from time to time around the pit.
At this moment, Meng Qiyun was being held in mid-air by the black-robed man with one hand holding his neck.
In this way, the results are obvious. Meng Qiyun was defeated after all, and he was completely defeated.
"How about the little girl? I said, you don't have a move for me, even if you use this move!"
At this moment, Meng Qiyun looked very miserable, but even so, he still smiled.
"Oh, no, it's not likely! Look what it is!" he said, and raised his hand to the neck of the black-robed man.
Looking at Meng Qiyun's movements, the black-robed man looked at the place where she was pointing. I saw that the black robe, which was originally intact, had been scratched with a small opening.
"This is..."
Turning his head to look at Meng Qiyun, who was still stubborn in front of him, the black-robed man couldn't help but sigh and said: "The taboo is not a taboo, it will be a big improvement for you!
"So... and you're going to be wiped out here!"
As he spoke, a white flame appeared in the palm of the black-robed man's hand again. And the flames enveloped her whole body unusually quickly.
"Or... Failed, that's also... Only... Leave it to Big Brother, Big Brother..."
As the flames grew louder and louder, Meng Qiyun's voice gradually disappeared. By the time the flames were extinguished, the black-robed man's palm was empty.
...... To be continued