Chapter 324: Flame Collapse Mountain Seal
There is no need for the old man to make a hopeless move to spurt blood, the moment when the seven cyan sword lights were about to penetrate the body, a lazy donkey rolled on the spot, and the body suddenly rolled on the ground unexpectedly, the seven sword lights were close to the body and roared, and another sword light suddenly changed direction, drawing a strange arc in the air, and quickly crossed his arm that fell sharply.
Yes!
With a painful cry, the green lawn left a drop of blood, like a red bloom in the green bushes. The black robe on the left shoulder arm of the old man was cut into a cut, and the flesh and blood rolled up, and the bones were visible, and blood was still spilling everywhere. Escaping the fatal catastrophe at the cost of a wound to the arm is a great luck in misfortune.
There is no need for the old man to take advantage of the rolling momentum of this place, flip the speed, comparable to the flying of a meteor, and suddenly pull the distance between each other more than ten meters away, out of the other party's pursuit range, no need for the old man to be frightened, quickly take a healing pill, this is to stop the bleeding wound.
Ziyan did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, and the two sides were separated by more than ten meters at this time, and they confronted each other again.
There is no need for the old man to be injured in the arm, and he does not dare to be negligent again, concentrate on vigilance, his eyes are firmly locked on the figure of the other party, and he will react quickly if there is a slight abnormality.
"The old man really underestimated you, this little woman, you won't have this kind of opportunity again. If you want me to take off the old man's head, I will definitely pay a terrible price. The old man glanced at the injured arm, said fiercely, and his expression became solemn, and he emptied the bad emotions in his heart as soon as possible, and his spirit and spirit were condensed again. He knew that the next battle might be the hard battle of his life. If you want to continue to survive, you can only defeat the other party, and if you lose, you will inevitably be splashed with blood.
"Your ability to adapt to the situation is good! The lazy donkey's mastery of rolling has been displayed, which is indeed impressive. Watch out, maybe next time I'll cut your throat. Ziyan said coldly with disdain.
"Hmph, you're just lucky enough to win a trick, and then the old man will make your life worse than death. "Dealing with a woman has suffered such a big loss, there is no need for the old man to be extremely angry, and his face suddenly turned pale. The black robe was windless, and the red light on his body was surging, and his murderous gaze was firmly locked on the other party.
Flame Seal!
Without the old man's palms staggered in the air, he continued to make all kinds of complicated gestures, and a flaming red light seal burst out of his palm, and everywhere he passed, the green lawns along the way were burned, and a red light blood mark quickly broke through the ground, cracking a three-foot-wide trench, extending to Ziyan's body, and the red light and blood mark burst open, and the flames and dust in the sky burst out.
Streams of flames continued to impact Ziyan's body, as if they were about to lift her away and burn her to the ground, and the three-foot True Yuan Force of the body protector outside her body made a creaking sound under the squeeze of countless flame streamers, and it looked overwhelming.
Once the True Yuan Power of the Body Protector collapses, it will be incinerated into a pile of red and dry bones by the flame stream, which is by no means appalling.
Zi Yan in the shield, her expression was still as calm as water, and she couldn't see the slightest sense of panic and anxiety, and her star-like shining eyes were filled with a little bit of green light, accompanied by the continuous transmission of divine light, and the little bit of green light suddenly turned into thousands of wind blades, cutting off the source of the flame streamer. The flame streamer that had lost its root was like a poisonous snake that had been hit by seven inches, and it instantly became strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and it was weak.
All the changes were born in the lightning and flint, Zi Yan stepped out in one step, the long sword in his hand choked out of the sheath, and a thick cyan sword qi was like a mountain, splitting the flames in front of him, cutting off the streamer, and slamming into the blood-red flame overturning seal.
Poof......
The sharp sword qi slashed endlessly on the earth-turning seal, sending out a high degree of tremor friction, cutting and shattering inch by inch......
Without the old man's full strength, the red halo on his body became even stronger, almost turning into substance, and he was concentrating on the heaven-turning seal that was about to collapse, and the blood-red halo quickly recombined into one, pouring into a flame-flowing quadrangular blood seal, protecting his body, and hard connecting with the extremely powerful sword qi edge.
This Flame Seal can not only attack, but also can be combined into a solid defensive momentum, if the opponent can't break through the defense of the Blood Seal, once the slightest strength is exhausted, it will inevitably encounter a deadly counterattack.
The cyan sword qi slashed on the blood seal, bursting out with brilliant blood light sparks, allowing the frequency of the sword qi slash to speed up and increase, the four-sided blood seal formed by the Xuan Force was still as solid as a mountain, and it was difficult for a few gaps and cracks to shake its roots, let alone hurt the people in the seal.
"Hmph! The old man's four-sided blood seal defense, how can you easily break it, delusional! See how long you can hold on? Once your strength is exhausted, the old man's counterattack will definitely break you into thousands of pieces. There was no need for the old man to roar insolently in the blood marks of the four directions of the mountains, and his face was fiercely distorted by extreme anger and murderous intent.
Ziyan's eyes were still in the ancient well, there was no sorrow or joy, and a delicate cry suddenly came out of her mouth;
The cyan sword qi exploded with the sound, and thousands of fine wind blades were vertical and horizontal, clanging and slashing on the blood marks of the four directions, so shocking that the old man took a step back in shock.
There is no need for the old man to laugh angrily, his hands are sealed, one left and one right strike out two flame collapse mountain seals, the power of the blood-colored streamer seems to contain the power of Fengyue, everywhere he goes, the extremely powerful cyan wind blades are all blocked, and it is difficult to make an inch.
The cyan wind blade, the blood-colored streamer, collided with each other, and the sound of dingdong was endless, attacking and defending, winding and fighting, and it was stalemate for a while.
"A little woman, no matter how strong your combat power is, how long can you maintain the mysterious power in your body? It's almost bottoming out!" There is no need for the old man to rely on the background of hundreds of years, intending to drag down the opponent in the cultivation of strength, and then wait to launch a deadly counterattack.
Ziyan scarf covered the surface, and she could only capture the change of expression from her star-like eyes, but she found that these eyes were becoming more and more transparent and sharp, as if she could penetrate everything and see through the truth.
Seeing the other party's eyes that were always unwavering, there was no need for the old man to be angry in his heart, vowing to completely crush the other party's tenacious self-confidence, put his feet on her self-righteous face, and ravaged it to his heart's content.
Time passed rapidly in the stalemate of one attack and one defense, and there was no need for the old man to feel that the opponent's attack was slightly sluggish and weak, and to judge that it was weak and then weak, it was a good time for him to launch a counterattack, how could he give up easily. The hands were superimposed, and a piece of palm prints was made very quickly, and these palm prints were as red as fire, extremely condensed, as if volcanoes were sealed in them.
A stack of blood and fire palm prints poured out into the sky, burning the cyan wind blade in the air, and swept straight towards Ziyan.
To the surprise of **, Ziyan did not have the momentum of the opponent's counterattack, her delicate body twisted and swayed, drifting away like the wind, and suddenly broke out of the attack range of the blood-colored palm print.
This can be avoided? The counterattack failed, and the old man was startled, and with a turn of his palm, he immediately chased towards the purple figure.
This old man is not good at body speed, facing the rapid movement of the purple shadow floating, he is extremely depressed and at the same time destroys the Xuan Qi and tries his best to chase it, a red light flame boils behind him, forming a powerful driving force.
Finally, the purple figure was locked from afar, and with joy in his heart, pieces of blood-colored palm prints poured out like a meteor rain of fire, and the air along the way seemed to be ignited, scorching like fire.
The chase and escape continued for a moment, and Ziyan's running figure suddenly stopped, and reflexively drew a cyan sword light.
This girl is crazy! She even dared to stop and fight back under the dense attack of the blood-colored palm prints, until the cyan sword light broke through the layers of blood-colored palm prints, and when the old man was not surprised, the sharp cyan edge slashed to the top of his head, and in shock, he quickly sacrificed the blood marks of the four directions to cover his body, resisting the opponent's shocking blow.
For a moment, the blazing and brilliant flames splashed and boiled in all directions, constantly pouring into the blood seals of the four directions, almost synchronizing with the frequency of the cyan sharp slash.
Click!
There was a "snapping" sound in the blood-colored streamer, like the sound of a hard object being cut apart.
This cracking sound made the old man's whole body tremble slightly, and soon realized that something terrifying had happened, as the cyan edge continued to advance, the force of the slash and cutting became stronger and stronger, but there was no sign of exhaustion, but it was unprecedentedly strong and powerful. As for the previous state of sluggish energy, it was completely imaginary, purely an illusion of intention, aiming to make himself give up his strong defense and launch a stupid counterattack, which can be described as sacrificing his strengths and weaknesses. At this time, the Quartet Blood Seal Defense was hastily sacrificed, and the prestige was greatly reduced. Underestimate the enemy!
The defense of the blood seal of the four directions is constantly trembling, and the cracks cut by the cyan edge are constantly expanding and growing, if it continues like this, it will not be long before it will completely fall apart and explode.
"Impossible! How could you still have such abundant Xuan Li Qi at this time?" There is no need for the old man to look shocked, he continuously cast the Fierce Collapse Mountain Seal and the Quartet Blood Color Seal, the Xuan Power consumption is very huge, plus the exhaustion of the other party is not shallow, there is not much left at this moment.
"I didn't use Xuan power, how can I say that it is depleted?" Zi Yan's voice was very soft and soft, but it was like an incomparably sharp sword qi, hitting the opponent's inner barrier fiercely.
"Impossible! Where did such a sharp sword qi come from?" can cut his own Quartet Blood Seal, and he can't do it without the support of profound Xuan power. This little woman must be fooling herself, but I'm afraid that she will want to see her like herself. There is no need for the old man to figure it out, as long as he persists for a while, he will definitely be the final winner.
"There are some things and scenes in heaven and earth that cannot be seen with the eyes open, but may only be seen clearly when they are closed, such as dreams......! Ziyan said in a deep voice, and suddenly stopped abruptly and stopped talking, which made the old man extremely depressed.