Chapter 64: Sorrow
"Bang"
Bai Qi, who was once again wet by the rain, waved the blood in his hand to kill Liu, and the sword slashed in all directions, killing one sword after another, and pressed the Yuan Cheng shrouded in viscous blood mist under the sword momentum.
The rain was majestic, and it seemed to cooperate with Bai Qi's sword, covering the Yuan Cheng shrouded in blood mist.
However, Yuan Cheng is not trivial, the power of fire thoughts is unfathomable, bathed in flames and his vitality is extremely powerful, even if the wounds on his body continue to increase, but there is still no sign of death, the flame dragon python wielded is more and more ferocious and violent.
Bai Qi is like a dog skin plaster, he has been sticking to Yuan Cheng, and he is not idle for a moment in his hands, either cutting people or on the way to cutting people. Yuan Cheng, who was shrouded in blood mist, only had a piece of blood red in his eyes, and he was inevitably slashed.
"Poof"
Yuan Cheng is roaring, in a low roar.
The rain shone through the blood mist and wanted to fall on Yuanyan's body, but before it fell, it was dispelled by the fire thoughts on his body.
Then, visible,
A flame dragon python, swept through the wind and rain, issued from Yuan Cheng's hand, and killed Bai Qi.
As he wished, the reckless Bai Qi was hit by another flame dragon python.
As this flame dragon python fell, there was a "click" sound on Bai Qi's body, and his bones seemed to be shattered.
However, this Bai Qi was already delirious, and there was no fear in his bloody eyes, only killing intent.
He was hit, his bones shattered, he was hit hard, and his body fell to the ground.
Bai Qi didn't care.
After only a while, Bai Qi's face did not change, and he got up again in a daze.
Bloody Eyes,
Blurred figures,
The hand holding the sword was bleeding,
But under the destruction of the terrible killing intent, he killed Liu Baiqi with blood, and Tie Han went to kill Yuan Cheng again.
"Kill"
killing brutality,
Between life and death, there is no one who is not ruthless.
Bai Qi no longer has a little sanity, but to destroy Yuan Cheng's heart, it is completely imprinted in the killing intent, and what the sword refers to is only Yuan Cheng's ear.
Next......
There's not much to say about what follows.
The means of fighting are almost cruel, indifferent, fighting, and between Bai Qi and Yuan Cheng, they are completely in each other's direction.
Bai Qi stabbed out a sword, and the blood flowers on Yuan Cheng's body bloomed, and there was one more wound on his body.
And the Yuan Cheng, who was slightly adapted to the blood mist, and the flame dragon python cut out by the big knife could always scrape Bai Qi's body.
"Sting"
Bai Qi's sword slashed at Yuan Cheng's arm, piercing the blazing heat around his body, and drawing out a bloody wound.
"Hmph"
The sword wounds on his body were densely covered with blood, and Yuan Cheng couldn't help but snort, the pain on his body like an ant devouring his body had entered the bone marrow, making him unbearable.
"Boy, it's coming, this blood mist is going to fade, isn't it? When this blood mist dies, it's your time of death. "Yuan Cheng now has only one idea, to break Bai Qi's corpse into ten thousand pieces and let his form and spirit be destroyed.
Yuan Cheng hates Bai Qi, it goes without saying.
Bai Qi destroyed the Yuanhua Dynasty, destroyed the Yuanhua Heaven, and destroyed the Yuan family.
His son, his two grandsons, and his bloodline were all lost in Bai Qi's hands.
But at that time, Yuan Cheng was hatred and anger.
And now, in addition to hatred, Gentoyan is facing a threat of death like hell.
Shrouded in blood mist, for a time, Yuan Cheng could only squander the almost endless power of fire thoughts without any rules.
For the Yuan Cheng who is accustomed to controlling everything, the entanglement of the blood mist makes him feel like he is on the edge of the abyss, falling into hell, and in the blood mist, the fear in the heart of the Yuan Cheng.
Yuan Cheng was afraid that he would be obscured by the blood mist until he was no longer a wrai.
Fortunately, with the passage of time, the rain flowed and the blood mist was fading.
Yuan Cheng felt the blood red in his eyes gradually thinning, and his heart, which had been tense, eased.
However, before the blood mist could dissipate, something frightened Yuan Cheng's heart happened, and the power of his soul transformation was decreasing at an even more terrifying rate.
"Ah......h
And at this moment, Yuan Cheng's big knife slashed into the air, so Bai Qi slashed him fiercely, and his left hand was broken on the spot, blood and water poured in, accompanied by rain, and mixed into the scene that had become a ruin.
Kill!
Bai Qi's killing intent was not weakened by half a point due to the retreat of the blood mist, and his sword was still as reckless as ever.
"Drag!"
Yuan Cheng, who was almost cut off his left hand, did not go back recklessly, he only used another flame dragon python with his backhand to "persuade Bai Qi to retreat", and he was not with Bai Qigang.
His eyes became cold and calm, he wanted to calm down, he wanted to maintain the power of soul transformation, wait for the blood mist to melt, dissipate between heaven and earth, and then come to fight Bai Qi.
This is a delaying tactic.
The blood mist dissolves quickly, which is very much in line with the mind of the Yuan.
So, soon, Yuan Cheng came to Bai Qi again,
——
Bai Qi, the blood pupil is strange, ignoring everything, a blood-stained long sword is shimmering with cold light, and the killing intent on it is full of murder, like a killing god who has fallen into the world.
And Yuan Cheng, covered by the power of fire thoughts, bright and dripping, the flames seemed to be tumbling and burning in his body, and a big knife in his hand was like a dragon, he stood there, even if the clothes on his body were tattered and the blood was flowing, but he was also like a flame god.
Two people, their bodies are obviously overdrawn.
All powerful and cruel means are fully used.
Bai Qi, only the blood is left to the bones,
Yuanxian, the soul transformation body is almost at the last moment.
Compared with themselves in their heyday, they are really weak at this time.
However, so what,
The strong, the strong,
At the moment of life and death,
Only those who are not afraid are truly powerful.
Don't talk nonsense, let's fight.
Bai Qi and Yuan Cheng had their own edge in the light of their eyes, and they touched each other, there was no electric light and flint, and some were just silent attacks.
Without further ado,
The fire thoughts on Yuan Cheng's body surged wildly, condensing on the big sword flame dragon in his hand, and then he saw that a terrifying dragon python that was ready to attack was about to be sent out from Yuan Cheng's hand, killing Bai Qi who was stunned in front of him.
At the same time, the unconscious Bai Qi seemed to instinctively perceive Yuan Cheng's body, picked up his sword casually, and subconsciously used a soul technique.
So, the blood killed Liushang, and a wisp of indifferent air rose, which was a sense of distress.
Bai Qi was ignorant and unconscious, and the sorrow killing that he couldn't enter when he was awake actually appeared in his hands because, under the illusory killing image, it meant sorrow.
"There's a more powerful sword move, is he a monster?"
A sword came out again, and the breath on it was indifferent but there was a frightening color, and Yuan Cheng looked at it, and inexplicably a sense of despair rose up.
The hole cards of the young man in front of him seemed to be endless, which made Yuan Cheng feel powerless.
If Bai Qi listened to Yuan Cheng's words, he might shake his head indifferently, and then tell Yuan Cheng: In fact, this sword is just an accident.
"Buzz"
The flame dragon python reached the sky, shining on Shiyan City, and the aura of a sword was like mist, silent, and before the soul skill was connected, there was a tremor in the air.
It can be seen that the next breath is a shocking collision.