Chapter 62: Stone Palace Scuffle, Fat Man VS Second Elder IV.
Scarlet blood qi floated out from the mouth of the four pits, and the blood gathered together.
The blood air mass absorbed this blood and became more intense. The air emitted a tearing strong current from time to time, making the entire blood gas mass like a throbbing fetus in the body of a pregnant woman, and the powerful blood gas rolled in its body, and in the four deep pits, every time the battle produced a splash of blood, it would be condensed in the middle of the basin without exception, and was swallowed by this blood gas mass.
Powerful forces surrounded the sphere, expanding air waves tore through the surrounding air, and the huge blood-colored air currents that swirled up formed a diffuse energy storm, forming a whirlwind in the basin, with a terrifying sound.
"What's that? It seems to be constantly absorbing energy! The mandala was puzzled.
"It's absorbing blood, although I don't know what it is, but the qi around it should be demonic energy, and it seems to be a little interesting." Nangong Aotian rubbed his chin and shook the Meng Ji Demon Knife in his hand, and the cold light reflected his face even more gloomy.
"Demonic spirit? I'm afraid that such a strong demonic aura is at least at the level of a ghost......"
"Hmph, whatever, why don't you split it and take a look!"
After Nangong Aotian finished speaking, he rushed out like a cheetah, his wrist flipped, the sword light swept up, and a cold light slashed in the blood mist, and the knife aura was so cold that the mandala couldn't open his eyes.
"Meng Ji Soul Snatcher!"
Meng Ji's demon form roared out from the blade, and what surged out was a rapidly spreading bone-chilling aura.
Meng Ji's body was originally white, but the virtual shadow of Meng Ji that emerged from the blade was the color of Wen Lan, ghostly, and the ghost shadow showed extremely vicious and terrifying fangs, approaching the black-red demon qi mass that was constantly absorbing blood from the deep pit.
This cold knife surpassed the demon qi mass with a completely unstoppable momentum, and because of the erosion of this extremely cold power, a vast cold mist was instantly evaporated in the air, however, just when this strength was about to impact the top of the blood-colored demon qi mass, the aura of the Meng Ji demon knife suddenly disappeared inexplicably.
The blade of the Meng Ji Demon Knife let out a roar similar to the wailing of a beast, the cold air flowed backwards, and the strength was reversed, and before the Meng Ji Demon Knife could slash at this blood-colored demon qi, the blade of the knife was sent to a bullet by this powerful repulsion.
Nangong Aotian was also instantly frozen by the cold air that came back, and there was an extremely surprised expression on his face, and his blue hair had already instantly become like a rime, and he was covered with layers of white frost.
However, the blood-colored demon qi mass in the center of the basin was unharmed, and continued to absorb the blood continuously generated by the battle in the four deep pits as if nothing happened, and constantly expanded its own form.
Nangong Aotian is really a person who turns his back on his horse, and the sudden change of Meng Ji's demon knife is like a cheetah suddenly retreating back when he sees a mad lion. Not only did the demonic qi disappear in an instant, but there was also an exaggerated backlash, Nangong Aotian was caught off guard, and directly fell into the deep pit where Tianshanghong and Zhou Zhaoyun were together with a knife. Because the body is still frozen, although Nangong Aotian can use his own strength to resolve the freezing, it is impossible not to fall into the pit.
Nangong Aotian only felt that the scene in front of him was constantly extracting into thin lines in the gradually melting transparent ice crystals, and his body had begun to fall uncontrollably and rapidly.
"Nangong ......" Mandala also didn't expect that Nangong Aotian would be eaten by the force, and he didn't have time to help.
After hesitating for a moment, Mandala still caught up with Nangong Aotian and jumped towards the pit together.
"Thorny tentacles."
Six vines suddenly grew on the mandala's body, two of which quickly flew towards the falling Nangong Aotian and Meng Ji Demon Knife, tightly binding them, and the other four vines were connected to the outside of the pit from the back of the mandala, forming a bundle of vines similar to a cushioning harness, firmly fixing itself, and the two of them continued to slide along the uneven rock wall, rushing down towards the inside of the deep pit.
In this deep pit, Tianshang Hong and Zhou Zhaoyun faced the four ghosts of the underworld summoned by the fat man, and a fierce battle was raging at this time.
Sky Red punched out of thin air and aimed at the two demons.
With a loud bang, a fist-shaped air stream flew out from the direction of Heavenly Red, slamming the Yaksha and Rakshasa into the wall, and the soil layer at the bottom of the pit was also bombarded by the air current, creating a ravine.
Dust rose everywhere and the earth crumbled.
The red figure in the sky in the dust became more imposing, and the deep pit trembled from her breathing.
"Is that all? Where is the arrogance of the two of you just now? The charm on the heavenly red body shone brightly.
The boiling talisman used by Heavenly Red was a spell that overdrew the aura, and the power it produced was simply not something that such an unruly ghost could handle.
Although the aura in the human body is called "qi", it is actually a liquid energy similar to blood, and this boiling charm is the way to activate a powerful steam-like and more powerful aura through guò burning its own aura, which can allow the user to fill his body with this super strong aura for a short time, and use this air flow to improve his combat effectiveness, or directly use this air flow to attack.
"Damn, let you taste our awesomeness!"
Of course, it was impossible for the Rakshasa and Yaksha who were bombarded on the wall to admit defeat like this, the two demons roared, and jumped up at the same time, the Rakshasa stretched out countless black tendons, and the Yaksha's pupils turned yin blue, and countless sharp blue stingers shot out from the pores of their bodies. The two demons used a wide range of attacks at the same time, surrounding the sky red.
"Black Mist Claw!"
"Nether Thorn!"
These sudden attacks of tendons and stingers were extremely fast, and they were scattered to attack, almost like black and blue arrows shooting from all directions, surrounding the sky in red clusters.
With such a large range, even if Sky Red can avoid the attack of one of the demons, it must not be able to avoid the attack of the other demon, if it avoids the black fog claw, then the poison of the Nether Thorn will inevitably spread quickly throughout the body. If the Nether Thorn is avoided, then it won't take long for the Black Mist Claw's tendons to suck up the Heavenly Red aura and blood.
However, the red in the sky has no fear, and does not seem to have any intention of escaping.
"Hahaha, now you're done with a stinky, don't run away!" The fat man watching the battle couldn't help but laugh.
But it didn't take long for this smile to completely fade from the fat man's face, and when the two range attacks hit Tianshanghong at the same time, Tianshanghong actually stretched out his arms and let out a coquettish shout.
In an instant, the ground beneath her feet cracked, and from the ground there were spiraling air currents around her, and waves of heat swirled out of thin air. A few of the close ghost claw tendons and blue stingers were knocked away by the heat flow that appeared instantly, and the other attacks that came one after another were just in contact with the cyclone around Tianshanghong, and they immediately became like headless flies, and their trajectories flew chaotically in the cyclone around Tianshanghong's body, and they were lightly slapped by Tianshanghong.
The two demons were dumbfounded, but before they could launch their next attack, they felt a sudden darkness in front of them.
"Goodbye!"
Tianshanghong whispered, the ground under his feet was crushed into powder, and the whole person was ejected by the air flow under his body, and the bullets shot at the two demons who had not yet returned to their senses. R1058