Three years have passed, and the spiritual cultivation of the two of them has changed from what it used to be, and the surrounding environment and climate have changed just by a gesture.

"Boom!"

The monstrous blood and qi turned into a giant dragon began to slowly converge, scattered into blood and qi wrapped around Chen Xuan's body, Chen Xuan's body increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, when all the blood and qi were all entangled, a blood-colored god of war more than three meters high appeared on this martial arts arena, wearing blood-colored armor, standing majestically in front of Mo Ying.

"Kill!"

"What kind of magic is this? It's terrifying!"

"Hurry, hurry, stand back. ”

......

Endless killing intent emanated from the blood-colored God of War, and then gradually condensed into substance, forcing everyone watching the battle back for a distance, and Mo Ying, who was still in the martial arts arena, directly felt a palpitation.

"It's been a long time since I've had this kind of passionate feeling, let the old man try how strong you are now. The blood-colored god of war, who was more than three meters tall, laughed, his eyes had turned scarlet, and his gaze when he looked at Mo Ying was like staring at a prey.

"Don't be so crazy!"

Looking at Chen Xuan's crazy appearance at the moment, Mo Ying couldn't help but worry, this killing intent is indeed terrifying, if it can be controlled, it is definitely a weapon to kill the enemy, but if it can't be controlled, but is manipulated by killing thoughts, then it may fall into madness, lose his mind, and directly become a killing machine.

"But it's really strong!" Mo Ying praised sincerely.

The armor on the blood-colored god of war is obviously made of blood, but it exudes a sense of heaviness, from the helmet, to the shoulder armor, breastplate, waist armor, to the foot boots, it is very layered, incomparably exquisite, like a stunning work forged by a casting master with the best blood essence stone.

In fact, this is also one of the means of the Longmen Realm, which is different from the condensed Dao body of the Dao Body Realm, the Dao Body condensed by the Dao Body Realm is based on the specific line in the spirit formula, with key runes to build nodes, and then fill with spiritual power, so as to condense into a larger body and exert greater power of spiritual power.

At this time, the blood-colored armor condensed by Chen Xuan was completely a manifestation of exerting his own strength to the extreme, freed from the constraints of the specific route of the Dao Body Realm, although the volume was smaller than the condensed Dao Body, but it was condensed into substance, and the power was compared with the Dao Body that was twisted out before, it was simply a world apart!

"Come on!"

Mo Ying responded, and then his dark eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

"Magnetic!"

In those dark and sharp eyes, a blood-colored lightning flashed and disappeared!

"Boom!"

Mo Ying's horizontal sword blocked Chen Xuan's extremely fast and very violent punch, and the blood-colored armour transformed by blood qi smashed directly on the frost sword, emitting a huge metal trill, which shook people's eardrums and hurt!

"It's so fast, I can't see how it was made at all!"

The blood-red heat and the icy blue frost were intertwined, turning into a gust of wind and swinging out, bringing up the splash of gravel all the way, and the people watching the battle hurriedly retreated and avoided again, and the battle circle of the two was almost expanded to the size of two martial arts arenas, and in the center of the battle circle, the position where the two stood fell into a big pit!

"This, it's terrible!!"

"Oh my God, the gods are fighting!"

"Wow, if I were to play, I guess I would have been pierced before I could see where this punch came from. Luo Hui stared closely at Mo Ying and Chen Xuan in the martial arts arena, and his eyes were full of amazement like everyone else.

"This is a life-burning spiritual technique, which increases his blood flow speed by hundreds of times, producing extremely high blood pressure, this kind of heavy pressure combined with his cultivation spiritual technique, not only greatly strengthens the physical strength, but also raises the speed to the extreme!"

Beside Luo Hui, a middle-aged man with deep eyes said calmly to everyone, the sparse stubble on his face showed the infinite charm of a mature man. This mature man Mo Ying knew, his name was Yun Zhi, and Mo Ying was in the elder seat, and his spiritual cultivation was only average, not outstanding. But when it comes to fame, Mo Ying is far inferior to Yun Zhi, because Yun Zhi is a very prestigious medical master within a radius of thousands of miles, and Xiang You is burdened with the praise of "Medical Saint"! Therefore, whether it is in the Zhongji faction or the outside world, Yun Zhi's reputation is much higher than that of Wan Zhi.

"Burning life? Wouldn't practicing and practicing will lead to the death of longevity? This is simply a suicidal way of cultivation!" someone sighed.

"This is not suicide, but a kind of struggle! As long as you continue to break through the realm, Shouyuan will increase more and more. Yun Zhi said meaningfully.

Exchanging the cost of burning one's life for the improvement of one's cultivation is indeed a kind of suicidal cultivation, but as long as you can continue to break through the realm, everything is no longer a problem.

It's just that the realm is so easy to break through, let's take Mo Ying as an example, he has been stuck at the peak of the Dragon Gate Realm for a year, and there is no way to break through to the Ethereal Realm at all.

"Look at this power, this spiritual trick is not simple. Yun Zhi praised.

Because the price of cultivation is to burn their lives, people generally do not easily choose to cultivate such spiritual techniques, so under the "abandonment" of the long years, such spiritual techniques have been close to extinction, and their value is incomparably precious!

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The blood-colored fist and the ice-blue frost sword were still scorching, the two were-for-tat, not giving in to each other, colliding into a series of crisp metal trills, blood-colored eyes and pitch-black pupils glanced at each other, and at the same time raised their free arms.

"Zla......"

A layer of ice armor quickly spread and condensed, wrapping Mo Ying's entire arm, and then blasted towards Chen Xuan with a punch!

"Boom!"

The fists of the two of them, which were hugely different in size, shook hard at such a close distance, and each took a few steps back.

"Click..."

The ice armor on Mo Ying's right arm was all shattered, but Chen Xuan's blood-colored armor didn't even have the slightest trace, and these two armors were not of the same level at all.

"It's so strong!"

It seems that the two of them are evenly matched, but those who are careful will find that Mo Ying's entire right arm is shaking uncontrollably, and his muscles are shocked to spasm.

"As the realm rises, the gap between the physical body begins to widen. ”

Mo Ying sighed secretly, back in the Fengyue Sect, Mo Ying only needed to wrap his fist with spiritual power to shake Chen Xuan, and he didn't fall behind many times. And now, Mo Ying had recast his body twice, and the ice armor condensed with a layer of frost and cold power was shocked, but his entire right arm was in pain, and the spasmodic muscles could not recover for a long time.

"Blade of Flesh!"

Chen Xuan slowly stretched out his right hand, his blood and qi entwined, and a large and thick blood-colored long sword condensed at an extremely fast speed.

"I see. ”

As soon as the blood qi sword in Chen Xuan's hand appeared, Mo Ying captured the blood-colored armor on Chen Xuan's body and "thinned" a thin layer, this thin layer of light blood like cicada wings may not be noticed by ordinary people at all, but Mo Ying, who has two souls, can almost be described as a demon in the same realm, and any slight changes cannot escape Mo Ying's perception.

"Slash!"

Chen Xuan jumped up, extremely fast, scribbled blood-colored lightning, and condescendingly slashed towards Mo Ying. Mo Ying jumped back very confidently, and the blood-colored sword grazed the tip of Mo Ying's nose and slashed down, the distance was only a millimeter, as long as he advanced one more inch, this blood-colored sword blade might directly split Mo Ying's face!

"Boom!"

The large, thick blood-colored sword smashed into the ground, and the crack fanned out wildly, and in the huge pit that was smashed out, there was a majestic blood qi.

"Boom!"

Chen Xuan seemed to have expected that Mo Ying would jump back like this, and directly reserved a back hand!

"Boom!"

The blood qi surging in the deep pit instantly went berserk, like a pillar of lava fire during a volcanic eruption, rushing up from the surface of the earth, trying to smelt Mo Ying in mid-air.

"There's even a backhand!"

Mo Ying frowned, his body was still in a state of inertia of jumping backwards at this time, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength! If he stretched out his spiritual power wings and flew out again, there would be no time at all, besides, the scope of this blood qi was too big, and it was completely too late to avoid it.

"Frost Walk!"

Mo Ying immediately made a decision, raised the Frost Sword, and stepped on the spot in the air, the surrounding temperature dropped from hot to cold in an instant, and a large ice-blue array appeared out of thin air under Mo Ying's feet, like a barrier, isolating all the pillars of fire!

"Boom!"

The explosion of the pillar of fire hitting the ice blue array shook the heavens and the earth, and the white water vapor diffused up, and a little haze floated in the martial arts arena!

"That's the back hand!"

Just as Mo Ying had just finished performing the Frost Cold Step, a strong wind rushed straight towards Mo Ying's face, and the blood-red fist continued to enlarge in Mo Ying's eyes! Chen Xuan, who was suffering from extremely high blood pressure, was extremely fast, and when Mo Ying reacted, the blood-colored giant fist had already arrived at Mo Ying's face!

"You've lost!"

Chen Xuan's face was full of unruly smiles, and the blood-colored giant fist was like a 10,000-pound giant hammer that bombarded Mo Ying's face without hesitation, if this blow hit, Mo Ying's life would be in danger.

"Hmph. ”

Mo Ying, who had no time to make a defense, actually raised a smile when facing this blood-colored giant fist, and under Chen Xuan's gradually solidified expression, Mo Ying suddenly had a long black knife in his hand, and his thin body quickly faded and then became transparent...... The blood-colored giant fist and Chen Xuan's entire blood-colored body more than three meters tall actually penetrated through! Chen Xuan's furious giant fist hit the air!

"You, can you, don't keep trying to hit me in the face!"

At the moment after Chen Xuan's penetration, Mo Ying suddenly turned around, holding a knife in one hand and a sword in the other, and slashed at Chen Xuan's back angrily!

"Boom!"

The sound of the symphony of gold and iron was very sharp, shaking people's eardrums, Chen Xuan raised his elbows in time at the critical moment, blocking Mo Ying's two weapons at the same time!

"It's not just a local product, it may even be a heavenly product!"

Only Mo Ying knew how sharp the Frost Sword and the Soul Slaying Sword were, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a divine weapon, but under Mo Ying's full slash, only two shallow traces appeared in the blood-colored armor! This blood-colored armor was just the blood and qi produced by Chen Xuan's cultivation of the spiritual formula, it was so hard! From this, Mo Ying deduced that the spiritual formula cultivated by Chen Xuan was definitely not simple, and it was completely possible that it was a rare heavenly spiritual technique in the world, and it was definitely not something that could be described with the word "precious", Chen Xuan was definitely a person with great opportunities!

"Roar!"

Just like Chen Xuan before, Mo Ying had already guessed that Chen Xuan would be able to block this blow, and he also left his back hand, and hundreds of ice dragons emerged from the moment Mo Ying's double blades were cut off, roaring and rushing towards Chen Xuan.

"That's who I know, haha!"

Chen Xuan laughed a few times, and the blood-colored god of war more than three meters tall trembled uncontrollably, this was not a muscle spasm from being hit, but an extremely crazy bloodthirsty excitement out of instinct!