Chapter Twenty-Six: Clothed in Plasma

"Come back, Xiaoyu's situation is not right. ”

Xing Aotian scolded loudly to prevent Xing Lie from passing, because he found that Xing Yu's situation was extremely wrong, his body was wrapped in plasma, especially the blood-red eyes, and he couldn't see a trace of human emotions.

The joy that everyone had just raised came to an abrupt end, and they all looked at Xing Yu in disbelief, anyone could see his state at this time, the breath of bloodthirsty killing was almost substantial, and the hearts of everyone on the field were depressed.

Even fifth-level powerhouses such as Wang Hong and Xing Aotian were affected, and hurriedly used Yuan Force to suppress the dantian, otherwise they would go mad for a long time.

Xing Yu glanced at everyone on the field indifferently, especially when he saw the blood and bones all over the ground, his body trembled slightly, and the inexplicable excitement filled his heart, and he could no longer suppress his arrogant emotions.

"Xiaoyu, why are you? Wake up. ”

Xing Lie shouted to Xing Yu excitedly, even more worried and anxious when he saw his obsessed appearance.

"Third Young Master, wake up. ”

Some of the young soldiers on the side of the City Lord's Mansion were very familiar with Xing Yu, hoping that they could wake him up with the shouts of everyone.

Xing Yu frowned when he heard everyone's shouts, although his heart was extremely eager to kill, but his instinct was telling him that these people could not be killed.

The pungent gore was like a catalyst, and even if Xing Yu's mind was tenacious, he couldn't suppress the desire to kill in his heart.

"Roaring ......"

With an indifferent roar, Xing Yu looked at the Wang family, the plasma on his body was constantly squirming, and the violent negative emotions finally broke out, Xing Yu licked the corners of his mouth, turned into a blood light and rushed straight to the Wang family guards.

"Ahh ”

"The devil, he's the devil......"

A scream came, and Xingyu's blood-covered arm swung out fiercely, and the knife and gun shattered, like the scythe of death, easily harvesting everyone's lives, like grass mustard.

It is tantamount to a tiger entering the flock, Xing Yu is wearing blood armor, and he is rampage in the more than 2,000 guards of the Wang family, killing one bloody path after another, and people are constantly falling beside him, and the minced meat is flying.

The remnants of the more than 1,000 guards of the City Lord's Mansion all retreated to the side, looking at the violent killing methods of Xing Yu on the opposite side, and they were terrified, not knowing why the gentle and elegant Third Young Master was so brutal today.

The blood rain added to his body, which stimulated Xing Yu's emotions even more, bloodlust and madness did not decrease but increased, watching the enemies fall one by one in front of him, Xing Yu's blood-colored eyes were even more excited, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar, and the blood stained eight thousand miles.

"Old thing, it's still so ruthless. ”

Behind the mine, an old man stood there quietly, looking at Xing Yu, who was covered in blood and was killing, and said with a frown.

When he spoke, his eyes looked at the sky, and his cloudy pupils seemed to be able to see through the void, and even had the feeling of going back in time, seeing through the eternals.

The old man was wearing shabby cloth clothes, and he was still holding half a jar of wine in his hand, looking like he was procrastinating, which was the old man who helped Xing Yu to guide thunder and practice his body a few days ago.

"It seems that there is no need for the old man to go out. ”

The old man shook his head, although he was dissatisfied, he did not stop it, took a sip of wine, and turned to leave.

No one noticed that the old man had come, and they were all shocked by Xingyu's ferocity, and in the eyes of everyone, Xingyu at this time was not a human being, but a bloody Shura from Jiuyou.

"Arrogant boy, the old man is going to kill you. ”

Wang Hong finally woke up from the shock, watching the Wang family monk continue to fall, his anger rose, and he rushed towards Xingyu with a scimitar.

"I'm not dead, old man. ”

Xing Aotian watched Wang Hong rush away, regardless of his injuries, and raised a small amount of Yuan Force to stop him.

"Let's get past me first. ”

On the Wang family's side, the fifth-level middle-aged dodge blocked Xing Aotian's way and bought time for Wang Hong.

"The others are to keep watch around and not to move. ”

Xing Aolin commanded, fearing that the other guards would be targeted by Xing Yu, and then joined the battle group with a spear.

"Hmph. ”

The fifth-level middle-aged man snorted coldly, blocking Xing Aolin's figure again, although he was also in the early stage of the fifth-level, but the criminal brothers were seriously injured, and it was not a problem to barely contain it.

With the addition of four fifth-level powerhouses, the guards of the Wang family finally got rid of Xing Yu and retreated to the side in a panic, looking at the blood-wrapped demon on the battlefield with palpitations.

At this time, Wang Hong's hatred for Xing Yu has surpassed that of Xing Aotian, if it weren't for Xing Yu, his grandson Wang Xiao would not have been seriously injured, not only extorted him 50,000 spars, but also made him lose face, and at this time, he lost his troops.

The sharp scimitar slashed down with a furious Yuan force, with the determination to kill with one blow.

"Kill. ”

Xing Yu locked his eyes on Wang Hong, watching the fierce scimitar fall, he didn't dodge or dodge, his arms were intertwined, and the deep blood plasma formed a blood shield, facing Wang Hong's knife from the bottom up.

Boom.

The plasma exploded and flew away, and Xing Yu was shocked back by the powerful Yuan Li, but he was not too injured, but was aroused to be ferocious.

The exploding plasma was pulled and returned to Xingyu's body again, continuing to roll and squirm, and the amount did not decrease.

"What?"

Wang Hong was taken aback when he saw this, and with a powerful blow from a dignified mid-level mid-level powerhouse, he didn't kill Xing Yu, but only suffered a slight shock, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

Not only Wang Hong, but even Xing Aotian and the others, who were secretly paying attention, were shocked, and at the same time, their hanging hearts were also falling, and they were not worried about Xing Yu's safety, and put all their energy on the fifth-level middle-aged man.

"Kill. ”

The blood in his eyes flickered, as if a fierce beast had seen its prey, Xing Yu actually took the initiative to attack.

The plasma was constantly compressed, forming a hard armor, attached to the surface of Xingyu's body, and there was no superfluous movement, Xingyu threw a punch first, domineering and abusive.

"Die. ”

Wang Hong's scimitar slashed again, aiming at Xing Yu's fist, with an undying posture.

Boom.

The sharp scimitar slashed at Xing Yu's fist, first breaking through the plasma armor covered by the fist, and then hitting the red gold fist inside, after these two layers of defense were offset, the remaining knife strength was already minimal, and it could not constitute substantial damage to Xing Yu.

After the burst, the plasma wriggled again, like countless tadpoles, and it was intact in an instant.

"Kill. ”

Xing Yu shouted, and his body looked like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, turning into a bloody light and crashing into Wang Hong like a meteorite.

"Get the. ”

Wang Hong was furious, and the scimitar carried a cold light, forming a knife curtain with the addition of Yuan Li, and slammed into Xing Yu fiercely, stopping his steps.

The surging Yuanli knife curtain slammed into Xing Yu's body, making his body unable to move forward, and with great destructive power, Xing Yu trembled all over, and his blood plasma jumped.

However, Xing Yu seemed to be unconscious, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the flying plasma condensed again, forming a bloody hand on Xing Yu's shoulder, and grabbed Wang Hong fiercely.

The bloody hand instantly extended and slammed into Wang Hong's chest.

"Wow. ”

It was as strong as Wang Hong being hit by a bloody hand, and immediately spit blood, and his body retreated a few steps in embarrassment, and his face was pale.

"How so?"

Wang Hong wiped away the blood stains and looked at Xing Yu gloomily, not understanding why Xing Yu was so strong that even he could be injured.

Wang Hong is the person with the highest cultivation on this battlefield, even Xing Aotian can't match it, but at this time, he suffered a loss in the hands of Xing Yu, especially when he looked at Xing Yu's scarlet eyes, he had a feeling of being spied on by ancient fierce beasts, and the ominous meaning enveloped his heart, and he couldn't get rid of it.

However, Xing Yu didn't give him time to think, and attacked him again, the bloody hand on his shoulder kept shrinking, and drops of plasma fell, which looked shocking and chilling.

Xing Yu's handsome face carried endless evil intent, his white teeth flashed with cold light, and his scarlet pupils were full of murderous intent.

"I don't believe it. ”

Wang Hong also hit a real rage, looking at the bloody hand that Xing Yu grabbed from his shoulder again, the inner yuan power of the scimitar surged wildly, and the terrifying aura shattered the void, just in time to meet the bloody hand.

The scimitar instantly cut off the bloody hand, and at the same time, Wang Hong dodged and rushed in front of Xing Yu, and the strong yuan power exploded, and a palm was imprinted on Xing Yu's chest.

The plasma on Xing Yu's chest was shattered, and a huge force came and knocked him away, Xing Yu's chest was concave, his sternum was broken, and even his internal organs were injured.

"Xiaoyu. ”

Xing Lie, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw Xing Yu's situation, and exclaimed, his heart instantly rose to his throat, if he hadn't lost too much blood and was stopped by someone, he would have rushed over.

Xing Yu flew three feet away and fell heavily to the ground, his face hideous.

"Huh?"

Wang Hong was just about to take a breath, but found that Xing Yu stood up again, and there was a rattling sound in his chest, the broken sternum was rapidly reconnected, and the sunken chest was back to normal, everything was in the blink of an eye.

Even Xing Lie was dumbfounded, what a perverted recovery power this was, it was absolutely appalling that such a serious injury could recover in the blink of an eye.

However, Xing Yu's recovery from his injuries also came at a cost, and the plasma around his body was less than a part, and even the color was not so dark, which was absorbed and refined by him and became his own essence blood.

"Blood. ”

Xing Yu's voice was indifferent, and he spit out a word hideously, just like the man in red he saw when he was unconscious, a blood word with an endless killing aura filled the entire battlefield.

Bang bang......

Several Wang family guards who were close to each other suddenly exploded in their chests, and blood gushed out like a spring, killing them instantly.

At the same time, all the blood on the battlefield was pulled, forming a blood flow, which quickly converged towards Xingyu.

"What's going on?"

Even Xing Aotian's side was interrupted by this sudden change, and he looked at the blood that was constantly gathering under his feet in horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

The blood continued to gather, and in the blink of an eye, a blood storm formed behind Xing Yu, like a small tornado, in the shape of a funnel, and a large amount of blood was spinning rapidly.

With the increase of blood, the negative emotions skyrocketed, and the blue tendons on Xing Yu's handsome face burst out, as if there was a sea of blood in his body, and the blood waves were monstrous.

"...... all going to die"

Xing Yu pressed towards Wang Hong step by step, every step that fell to the ground was a shock, and the monks and guards around hurriedly retreated, their faces turned pale, and the blood flow accelerated, and even their hearts couldn't bear it, and they wanted to break out.

Wang Hong was full of sweat, looking at Xing Yu like a monster, relying on advanced cultivation to suppress the boiling blood all over his body, especially when he saw Xing Yu's bloodthirsty eyes, he was afraid and couldn't raise a trace of fighting spirit.

"War. ”

Xing Yu raised his arm, pressed it in the air, and the blood-colored storm behind him shook slightly, and he also stretched out a long arm, stained with viscous plasma, exuding a monstrous evil intent, as if the devil's claws probed out from the Nine Shadows, and fell fiercely towards Wang Hong.

The coercion of terror imprisoned everything.