The demonic qi detonated by the Broken Soul Decisive brought up terrifying blood arrows, stirred up cruel gunsmoke, and outlined a cruel and bloody beauty. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The blood mist dispersed, and the blood waterfall flowing down from Lu Hong's body was shocking, not to mention the practitioner himself, even those who watched the battle through the black barrier saw that their scalps were numb.

Qu Linglong, who was lying on the railing, couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaimed.

She is also a person in the cultivation world, and she has seen bloody battles and brutal battles, but none of them can be more thrilling and exciting than the battle situation in front of her, and she didn't expect that Lu Hong had been severely injured in the time when the battle was only a stick of incense.

When she saw the demonic qi detonating and Lu Hong's blood flowing, her heart also pinched.

"Senior Brother Lu Hong... Why doesn't he use the Red Dust Heart Method?",

At the same time, worshipping the disciples of the Red Mansion of the sword, he thought that Lu Hong would use the swordsmanship of his own sect to fight the enemy, but since he fought with Xue Shenya, he has never used the Hongchen Heart Method, nor has he used the sword moves of his own sect.

Ning Ning shook her head and said: "It's useless, Senior Brother Lu Hong's exercises are both offensive and defensive, and they are already the world's first-class mental methods, even such exercises can't stop Xue Shenya, and Hongchen's mental methods can't resist it."

As he spoke, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the red figure floating in the air with even more curiosity.

The waterfall of blood had been flowing down from his body for some time, and the blood mist outside his body had dispersed, forming a mist, where did he get so much blood to flow?

Anyone who knows a little about assassination knows that as long as the blood of ordinary people exceeds thirty percent, it will be in danger of life, even if the monk has tempered his body with aura, but the bleeding cannot exceed fifty percent at most, but at this time, the blood flowing from Lu Hong's body has already exceeded this range, his face is pale, and wherever he can see the skin, there is no blood, and the blood in his body seems to have already flowed in, and the blood loss to this extent even a monk above the transformation realm should be exhausted, but he ......

When I looked at it, my pupils couldn't help but shrink, and I was even more surprised.

The blood that was still bubbling in between, the blood mist outside his body had all solidified at this time, and the thrilling red color was motionless outside his body, with him as the center of the circle, the space within a radius of nine feet seemed to be stagnant, but when the demonic qi swept and his blood-stained hair moved with the wind, Ning Ning knew that it was not the space that was stagnant, but that he fixed the blood flowing out of the body with a peculiar technique.

Then, under the surprised gaze of everyone, Lu Hong's left hand had five fingers, and he slowly lifted it, the purple qi flowed back, and the blood outside his body also moved suddenly, and the blood mist began to gather and retract, first turning into drops of blood, and then infusing into his body, and the blood waterfall flowing down from his fingers, arms, and body also flowed back into his body under the traction of the purple qi.

"Blood... refluxed ......",

People who saw this strange scene were all dumbfounded, this strange scene is tantamount to the well-known magic hand rejuvenation, resurrection of the dead, who would have thought that such a scene would be staged in front of their eyes?

And Lu Hong's face, which was wrapped in a thick red, was no longer so pale, the ruddy color reappeared, the bloodshot in his eyes also quickly dissipated, and the reversed Mixed Yuan One Qigong formed a purple vortex in his body, dissolving all the demonic qi left in the body of the red-eyed crow.

The purple qi swam away, and everything in his body also came into his eyes, and the retrograde mixed yuan gong not only dissolved the residual demonic qi in his body, but even the original body that was full of holes was repaired by half, and the damaged internal organs, the eight veins of the Qi Jing and the eight veins were all restored to the same as before, but his own aura had also been consumed by nearly half.

When he first practiced this exercise, Sun Yao told him about the peculiarities of the mixed yuan qigong, the collection, transformation, transportation, and development of the external aura, and the absorption, acceptance, quenching, and recovering of his own body, this exercise can be said to be incapable, but it was the first time he ran retrograde after this exercise was completed, and the effect of this reversal technique was far beyond imagination.

Exhaled lightly, everything in front of him became clear and clear, and the moment he was lucky, the purple qi flowing back seemed to have washed his body again, bringing him a feeling of rebirth.

lowered his head and saw Xue Shenya pressing the handle of the knife with both hands, raising his head and looking up at the sky.

His eyes were covered with black blindfolds, but for some reason Lu Hong could feel his burning gaze, and under the forced gaze of those eyes, it seemed that even his body was pierced through.

"Still not enough",

He only said four words slowly, stretched out his foot and hooked the magic path and flew up, stretched out his hand to hold the sword soldier, leaned forward with one foot, and leaned forward.

"A hundred ghosts are coming, and the black yao knife is decided",

"Whoosh",

A little pointe rose to the sky, "swish" three times, the figure flashed in the air, and the demonic energy rolled upward, his figure quickly enlarged in front of Lu Hong's eyes, and then there was a knife that was pulled up obliquely, the demon road roared wildly, and the hideous demon soul revealed the tip of the knife, and when the air swirled into a huge knife qi across Qiongtian, Xue Shenya swept up, and the magic knife pressed heavily on Lu Hong's Yunlu sword.

"dang", "peng",

The moment the swords met, the aura exploded one after another, and the terrifying impact spread from the body of the magic knife to Lu Hong's back, and the terrifying power came, and Lu Hong, who decided to tighten his square inch due to the loss of aura, couldn't resist such a force even if he exerted his full strength, and flew upside down with a muffled snort, but the sword qi that crossed Qiongtian was pressing him from beginning to end.

The magic knife in Xue Shenya's hand swept upward, and the huge black sword qi slashed through the long sword in Lu Hong's hand like a long practice, bringing up a brilliant spark, bringing him a sense of oppression that was difficult to breathe.

"Peng",

Under the pressure of that sword qi, Lu Hong slashed through the sky like a meteor, and then slammed into the dome of the hemispherical enchantment, and the thunder and lightning were staggered and rebounded by the enchantment, and the qi and blood in his body surged, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

As he fell from the sky, he felt a buzzing in his ears and a pain in his back body.

I was extremely surprised in my heart, the strength of this sword duel can be said to be the only time in my life, did Li Menglian hold on to it for seven days and seven nights under such an offensive?

"Whoosh",

The whistling sound of the wind came to his ears again, and after a knife, Xue Shenya's figure rose again, and the black figure swept past him, high in the sky, and he glanced at him coldly, and then a knife fell, and the huge black knife qi slashed down from top to bottom, like sweeping thousands of troops, and when the head was pressed down, the entire canopy seemed to collapse at that moment.

Lu Hong raised his sword to block, the huge force came, his arm shook violently, and then the huge force spread all over his body, the huge sword qi slashed him from the air, he flew upside down, holding the sword in both hands, barely stabilized his body and stepped heavily on the ground, the foot "Peng" sank three feet with a sound, stirring up a thousand waves of mud, opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, his body involuntarily slipped backwards, and two two-foot-deep traces appeared under his feet.

The huge sword qi pressed against him all the way to the edge of the barrier behind him.