Witch Country Chapter 145 Blood Sword

An Sheng felt a wave of fluctuations, slowly raised his head, the light in his fists dimmed, the runes that appeared shattered, and the light also faded.

However, the raging winds and howling sounds had completely subsided by this time.

Now, it's just very quiet, very quiet.

An Sheng looked at the two people wrapped in the ball formed by the mist above, An Qing and Yin Mo, the broken ball of flesh in the chest, and the roots connected together.

"Is it okay?" An Sheng said with some concern, but there was nothing he could do but sit down on the spot, waving his arms, and then holding one hand on top and one hand on bottom, in front of his lower abdomen, running the breath in his body.

"There is no aura here, but fortunately, there is still a little bit of qi and blood left in my body by Yin Mo at that time. An Sheng thought about it, in fact, she herself was not sure what Yin Mo had instilled into her body, which could restore her qi and blood and aura, so she could only temporarily identify it as a special kind of qi and blood.

Qi and blood and aura are two very different things.

The former is the breath that remains in the flesh and blood of one's own body, which can be used to stimulate the extreme power of one's body. The latter is the breath needed to cast those spells.

Compared to the aura, it is much faster than qi and blood, and of course, it is much faster to replenish than qi and blood.

An Sheng thought in his mind, but the other side did not stop, guiding the strange aura that Yin Mo left in his body, nourishing his body that was close to exhaustion.

"Endless killing... Destroy them all......"

The cold voice came out of Yin Mo's mouth, and the eyes that were originally only slightly open suddenly widened, and the scarlet eyes looked straight ahead, and continued to say in a loud voice:

"Destroy everything, throughout, crush ... Can't end... Endless reincarnation ......"

Those inexplicable words kept coming out of Yin Mo's mouth.

As he spoke, the mist began to fluctuate again, and all of them coalesced together, turning into a seven-foot-long sword, the blade of which was straight and long, and where the hilt of the sword was formed, a round bead was formed, shining brightly.

The sharp sword floated up, swept by, and the blood flashed, slashing at An Qing's chest.

An Sheng's heart was shocked, he didn't care about recovering his qi and blood, he got up suddenly, the light between his eyebrows flickered, and the mark of a bright moon appeared, and with a wave of his arm, he slashed out a moon blade and slashed over.

But under the contact between the moon blade and the blood, the moon blade was like a small fragile tree in the midst of the flood, and it was directly shattered.

A strong tearing sensation continued to spread in An Sheng's body, as if an invisible big hand was constantly tearing the flesh and blood in his body, but An Sheng gritted his teeth and still swung the moon blade forward.

In any case, she couldn't let An Qing suffer the slightest damage.

But this moment, the attack on the blood sword still had no effect, and after those blood rays shattered the light blade, the mist churned as if it was angered by An Sheng's provocation.

A powerful coercion descended from the sky, and this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be in the cold ice of ten thousand years, extremely cold!

"You can't hurt her no matter what......"

In an instant, his lips were frozen purple, and snow and frost formed on them, and his face, which had just regained a little blood, was now as pale as a piece of white paper, faintly purple and black.

But An Sheng still continued to run the qi and blood in his body, wanting to continue to stubbornly resist the shock of that coercion, even if he was going to fall in this place, he had to use his last strength to protect his mother's safety.

Because, the aura emitted by that blood sword was terrifying and weird, if it had any bad intentions, not only its own mother, but perhaps even Yin Mo would have to bear the unexpected.

This is something that I can't accept!

"I don't want to... If I lose anyone again, even if I give everything I have, I will not hesitate to ......"

The light is full of energy, and the momentum is surging.

A bright moon phantom emerged from behind An Sheng, densely covered with shining rune patterns, a holy and powerful aura erupted, and inside there was a winged bird phantom, waving its wings, raising its proud and vigorous head, and howling unyieldingly.

Breaking through the light curtain of the bright moon, Peng Bird came out of it, his whole body was snow-white and unstained, except for the pair of eagle eyes, dark and shiny, looking straight at the blood sword in mid-air, his eyes were full of jealousy.

But without the slightest intention of retreating, the wings waved, and the huge body of the peng bird flew up, and the two eagle claws with sharp claws pointed towards the seven-foot-long blood sword, as if to tear it apart.

The light of the bright moon shrouded An Sheng's body, and the aura like a stream poured into her body one by one, quickly dispelling the extremely cold aura that spread and invaded her body.

With the wave of his arms, his palms turned into claws, An Sheng's eyes froze, and two big hands appeared from both sides of the blood sword, and with the movement of An Sheng's hands, both hands pinched down, wanting to grab the blood sword.

The blood sword stopped in mid-air at this time, and the sword body swung slightly at An Sheng.

A "sonorous" sound of metal colliding sounded, and it shook in all directions.

The two giant hands quickly became weak under the fluctuation of the sound, and the runes on them began to shatter, but An Sheng calmed down, and the rune treasure light on his arm skyrocketed, once again making up for the broken rune patterns.

Seeing that the blood sword did not destroy the two big hands, the tip of the sword was lightly raised, and a blood light slashed out, directly destroying the two giant hands that attacked, and it seemed that it was effortless.

But at this time, after cutting off the giant hand, the sword began to shake violently, and at some point, the chains formed by the condensation of several runes quietly wrapped around the sword body.

The blood mist fluctuated, and the chains condensed by those runes were revealed, all the way down from the top of the sword, connecting to An Sheng's arms.

An Sheng took a step back and pulled his hands back violently, and the rune light on those chains skyrocketed, suppressing the terrifying aura emitted by the blood sword.

The blood sword was pulled by An Sheng for a few minutes, but it quickly reacted, and the blood mist on the sword body turned into a hideous mouth, biting the rune chains that were wrapped around the sword body.

An Sheng's eyes were blazing, he opened his mouth slightly, and spit out a small sword three feet long.

The Blood Sword vibrated with a "gurgling" sound like a night owl's laughter......