Chapter 902: Dragon Divine Skill Seventh Form
"Poof!" Hei Li spat out a mouthful of blood.
Although the blood baby was smashed by Ye Cuo's punch, it was not because the blood baby's defense was too low, but because the main attack method was to use the vicious flesh and blood to corrupt the opponent.
If Ye Cuo is killed, then the Blood Infant will recover again, and all of Ye Cuo's body will be corroded and absorbed into it.
When the time comes, the Blood Infant will evolve again.
A blood baby will continue to grow stronger with the battle, which is also the reason why Hei Li and the Xiao family are willing to invest such a large capital to refine.
In the process of refining the blood baby, Hei Li also needs to use his own essence blood to raise it in order to ensure absolute control of this blood baby.
The blood baby is connected to his mind, and now the blood baby has been completely destroyed and steamed away, and Hei Li has also been seriously injured.
"No!" Hei Li, who spat out blood, was not only in pain, but also angry.
The Blood Infant was his most powerful witch Gu, and now it was directly destroyed by Ye Cuo, and his heart ached.
Fight!
At this moment, Hei Li knew that it was no longer possible to duel with Ye Qianzhan, and his heart burned with madness, and he just wanted to kill Ye Cuo.
"Die!"
His body arrived in front of Ye Cuo in an instant, and at this time, Hei Li condensed all the strength of his whole body to one point, and the essence, qi, and spirit of his whole body were all condensed on the jade flute in his hand.
Not only that, but his ghost Gu technique was also very domineering to seize the surrounding life force.
All the trees around him died in an instant, and the green pure energy visible to the naked eye was stripped from the trees and extracted into Hei Li's body.
It was the most powerful blow he had ever struck in his life, even a mortal blow that he sacrificed his soul for.
Hei Li believes that even if Ye Qianzhan is here, his blow will definitely be able to hit the opponent hard.
Facing Hei Li's blow, Ye Cuo didn't seem to react.
He silently closed his eyes, the expression on his face was very enjoyable.
That drop of green liquid, although it was very small, contained more powerful life force than all the plants and trees on the entire fishing island.
Ye Cuo's festering flesh not only healed quickly, but also was like a sponge, hungry and thirsty to absorb this green liquid.
It's like a plant that has been hungry and thirsty for a long time and gets rain.
Ye Cuo's ** was further strengthened, and he could feel that all the muscles, bones, skin, and meridians in his whole body seemed to be re-forged.
This small drop of green liquid actually raised Ye Cuo's strength level from the entry of the sixth layer of the Dragon Divine Skill to the peak of the sixth layer at once, and there were even faint signs of breaking through again.
Hei Li's earth-shattering blow, in Ye Cuo's opinion, was even without the previous terror.
The physical reinforcement like a rebirth made him full of confidence in his current defense.
In the face of Hei Li's strongest blow, Ye Cuo remained silent and slowly punched.
An unprecedented explosion sounded above the fishing island.
No one fled in terror, and this strongest blow was already a mortal threat to ordinary warriors.
All the ancient warriors, no one dared to continue to watch at this time, and in an instant, countless people rushed towards the dock of the fishing island.
Ye Cuo's punch formed a dislocation of physical space.
It's like the fan is spinning too fast, and when you look at the fan blades, you feel that it is spinning very slowly.
Ye Cuo's punch was because it was too fast, but in the process of traveling, it left a series of afterimages, causing everyone to think that this punch was slow.
But for Hei Li, the power of this punch was beyond his imagination.
At the moment of collision with Ye Cuo's fist, Hei Li's arm was directly broken.
The fist did not stop, all the way like a rushing river, rushing through the canyon, invincible, from Hei Li's palm, to the wrist, to the arm, to the chest, completely shattered.
At this time, the two powerful forces, unable to support each other, spread out in all directions, like a small atomic bomb exploded.
The whole fishing island was shaken.
Many people on the dock originally planned to leave by boat, but suddenly, they felt a violent tremor on the ground, as if there was a light earthquake.
The faces of the ancient warriors of the entire fishing island have all changed.
In the eyes of all people, there is only fear.
"They...... Is it already that strong?"
"I'm afraid, the power of human beings has already come out, could it be that both of them have been promoted to the god list?"
"Impossible, how can the God List be so worthless? In the whole country of China, there are about 100 great masters in the Heaven and Earth List, and there are only four masters in the God List. And in the past ten years, only Nangong Qianqiu has entered the god list alone, how can it be possible to come out of two at once. ”
"But...... This blow, I'm afraid that the peak of the Great Grandmaster may not be able to hit it!"
The people outside the field were discussing, Ye Cuo in the field, looking at Hei Li, whose whole body was almost shattered by himself, not only did he not have the joy of victory, but there was a trace of embankment in his eyes.
Hei Li was like a dead dog, slumped on the ground, but the corners of his mouth were laughing wildly, and that laughter was desolate and resolute.
"Hahahaha, it's really a hero out of a teenager, I didn't expect that I, Hei Li, wouldn't have walked around the rivers and lakes for decades, and in the end, I couldn't even beat a hairy boy.
Ye Cuo, you forced me, since this is the case, I have to resort to my last resort. ”
As he spoke, he crushed the jade flute in his hand, and a hideous phantom was suddenly released from the jade flute.
The phantom was three feet high, with horns on its forehead, green fangs, and a huge eyeball on its head, which occupied almost the entire face, and its whole body was covered with pitch-black scales, each of which was extremely sharp, revealing a hideous that destroyed the world.
A violent killing aura swept through the entire fishing island, and many masters of the ancient martial arts world were heartbroken and frightened.
The ghost god that was released suddenly opened its huge mouth, clicked it, and bit Hei Li.
In Ye Cuo's ears, he could hear the sound of Hei Li's bones being bitten and chewed.
Hei Li actually sacrificed the demon god in the jade flute with his own life, and he wanted to kill Ye Cuo if he died.
The demon god tore Heili to shreds and ate it all over the ground, with broken internal organs and gushing blood everywhere.
But after eating, its size has become smaller, and it used to be like a phantom, but now it is more real.
In front of Ye Cuo, there was a monster standing like this that was even more terrifying than after he turned into a dragon.
"Miao Jiang's evil art, in the end, it turned out to be this step. Ye Cuo's eyes, without joy or sorrow, raised his hand slowly, like Wudang's Tai Chi, gently stirring the air in front of him.
"Since you sacrificed with your life, then I will also fight to repair and use the strongest trick I can use now to kill you!"
Ye Cuo's arms were round, and in the void, a Taiji Yin Yang Fish with half white and half red appeared.
Yin and yang alternate, life and death, slowly rotating.
"Dragon Divine Skill Seventh Style: Yin-Yang Mirror!"