Chapter 811: Blood Sacrifice
Behind the illusory world, a huge one-eyed phantom appeared, and the whole person exuded a mysterious and strange atmosphere.
The more the two fought, the more fierce it became, and in the ring, huge explosions continued to be heard, and stone bars exploded, causing the surrounding earth to shake wildly.
They are opponents, and they have lived together in Zheng Shiyi's Ling Sect Marquis Mansion for a long time, and they are the opponents who know each other best.
Under Mo Xing's full strength, gradually, the phantom world became more and more crazy as the more he fought, and the wounds on the two of them continued to increase.
The streamer on Mo Xing's body shone, and the black demonic qi under his body converged, layer upon layer, as if it was converging into a black ocean current, and the demonic energy rotated, slowly condensing into a black demon dragon phantom, and Mo Xing's hands went down, and a drop of blood fell on his body, dripping into this demon dragon phantom.
Suddenly, a dragon's groan resounded.
Above the black demon dragon phantom, a blood-red color flowed, and this phantom seemed to have completely turned into a real ancient demon dragon, as if it had come to life.
The blood-colored demon dragon's eyes were bright and cold, the dragon claws were sharp, the dragon horns were crystal clear, and the scales on the black demon dragon could even be seen faintly.
"Scarlet Dragon...... This is one of the top ten murderous techniques in the sect, the blood dragon murder technique. poured into his own demonic qi with his own essence and blood, so that the power of the demon dragon skyrocketed, just like the resurrection of the demon dragon. ”
The Six Desires Demon Dragon suddenly stood up from the seat, and a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, as far as she knew, among the younger generation, she was the only one who had cultivated the top ten murderous arts, and Mo Xing, who was just an ordinary kid, had actually cultivated one of the top ten murderous techniques.
In the madness of the illusory world, there was always a trace of calm in his eyes, revealing a look of surprise, and then the aura in his body skyrocketed, and a huge unicorn phantom appeared behind him.
The unicorn is turquoise all over, as if carved from jade, and under the sunlight, it glows with a faint halo.
"Qilin Murder Technique! Illusory World, he has also cultivated into one of the top ten murderous techniques in the sect!" The eyes of the Six Desires Demon Dragon were full of surprise, this is one of the ten major murderous techniques of the Demon Sect, in addition to the need for talent, the biggest requirement for cultivation is the heart.
The ten murderous techniques are with the help of the power of the fierce beasts in ancient times, and the ancient fierce beasts are all violent, and it is easiest to go crazy when they are cultivated.
I thought that among the younger generation of the Demon Sect, only I had cultivated the top ten murderous techniques, but I didn't expect that the phantom world and the silent practice had actually cultivated into the top ten murderous techniques!
The blood-colored demon dragon phantom and the turquoise unicorn shadow continued to grow, and the monstrous ferocious aura spread from the ring, and the boundless wild aura enveloped the entire venue.
In the middle of the venue, everyone suddenly felt that the air around them seemed to be frozen, and the terrifying ferocity spread in, and it was almost impossible for people to breathe.
The martial treasure in Mo Xing's hand turned into two short knives and slashed down.
Blood-red light poured into the short knives, these two short knives seemed to be the dragon's giant claws, shining with a strange black and red light, and the claws fell, as if the scorching sun in the sky had been crushed, and the whole world was plunged into darkness.
Above the Illusory World Sword, the demonic qi was surging, and it seemed to burn wildly, and streams of light full of destructive qi continued to erupt and shine.
The next moment, the two collided violently.
In an instant, an incomparably terrifying wave of qi rose into the sky, surging towards the surroundings, and the void seemed to be twisted.
On the ground, the hard stone strips continued to burst and rise with the rising waves of air.
The huge blood dragon phantom shook suddenly, and the pair of dragon claw phantoms seemed to have broken.
On the turquoise unicorn phantom, the horns of the unicorn seem to have broken a lot.
Above the ring, a ray of light continued to shine.
The illusory world sword waved, and each sword fell, like the hooves of a unicorn smashing down, and the light sword was extremely heavy, as if it was pressed down by a high mountain.
It's like a weight!
A higher realm than lifting weights!
The demonic qi on Mo Xing's body surged, and the martial treasure in his hand changed rapidly, sometimes heavy as a dragon swinging its tail, and sometimes as sharp as a dragon's claws flying down......
In mid-air, the sword qi and sword light continued to explode and bloom, releasing terrifying power, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura continued to stir around.
The martial treasures in the hands of the two kept colliding, and every time they collided, there was a loud noise like a mountain exploding.
On the two of them, their clothes were already broken under the strength of one after another, and the exposed flesh was covered with blood.
Their eyes were scarlet, and they seemed to have long since lost consciousness, leaving only a fighting instinct.
Zheng Shiyi clenched his teeth, his hands were clenched urgently, and the nails in his hands had been deeply sunk into the flesh of his palms, and he still didn't notice it.
Tragic!
The fight between Mo Xing and Senior Brother of the Illusory World was too tragic, and the strength of the two of them was between them, and they knew each other very well.
And Mo Xing is bent on revenge, and even doesn't care about his own life and death, if he continues to fight, the two of them will definitely lose both.
"Almost. ”
Mo Xing stretched out his tongue, licked the blood on the side of his mouth, kicked his legs on the ground, his body jumped up and floated into the air, a crazy color flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the illusory world in the ring below with a hideous face, and the martial treasure that turned into a long sword in his hand suddenly recovered and stabbed towards his abdomen!
Under the ring, everyone in the venue suddenly stared at Mo Xing with astonishment.
"He's crazy, why is he going to stab himself?"
"What is this...... This breath!"
"What a terrifying breath ......"
The martial treasure in Mo Xing's hand passed through his abdomen, and the martial treasure had turned a blood-red, as if it was condensed by blood, and a terrifying aura that made people's hearts tremble emanated from this martial treasure, and the aura seemed to shatter the entire heaven and earth.
Behind Mo Xing, a black hair flew in the wind, and slowly, the black hair also turned blood-red, and the breath of the whole person changed greatly, as if it had completely changed a person, making people feel that floating in the sky was no longer a person, but a killing god from the blood prison, and the whole world trembled!
Slowly, he raised his hands upwards, like a devout believer, and in his body, lines of red blood quickly flowed into the martial treasure in his hand.
"Blood Sacrifice Martial Treasure!"
Zheng Shiyi's face changed greatly, and he shouted in the direction of Mo Xing from a distance: "Mo Xing, stop quickly!"
Blood Sacrifice Martial Treasure.
When he first came to this world, the people of the Cangyue family were using the method of blood sacrifice to refine the Blood Hell Floating Slaughter.
But their blood sacrifice was made with the blood of others.
And Mo Xing, he is now sacrificing his martial treasure with his own blood!
Blood sacrifices with one's own blood require blood sacrifices for many years, and there can be no rest.
And once the blood sacrifice is activated, the power that erupts will inevitably destroy the heavens and the earth.
The pious color on the face of the illusory world has slowly turned into a crazy color, and the breath of the whole person has risen wildly again, and the breath is so strong that it completely suppresses the breath of the illusory world in the distance.
The boundless tyrannical aura fell like a stormy wave.
The blood-red martial treasure continued to vibrate, and the light was dazzling, and it was difficult for everyone in the venue to open their eyes.
Airplanes......
In the air, a resounding sound came out.
The blood-red martial treasure suddenly split, turning into eight sharp divine weapons, floating above Mo Xing's head.
Sticks, spears, swords, knives, hammers, axes, halberds, daggers!
The eight divine weapons roared in the air, and the blood-red light shone brightly, enveloping the void, and the endless murderous aura spread towards the earth below.
These eight divine weapons were just floating in the air, and before they flew down, the hearts of the terrified people were torn apart.
A pair of red pupils in Phantom World's eyes suddenly shrank, and an instinctive sense of crisis rose from his heart.
Unstoppable!
This kind of breath, this kind of attack, you can't stop it, you must break the silent attack!
Big Heart Magic!
A strange red light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the illusory world, but it was just a ray of light that seemed to contain the entire world.
Demon Devouring Dafa - Demons Dance!
It seemed that endless demonic qi was gushing out from his body, and the demonic qi was mighty, enveloping everyone under the ring.
Under the ring, everyone suddenly felt a terrifying, trembling from the soul stretching out, just for a moment, and there was already chaos in their hearts!
"Not good!"
Zheng Shiyi raised his hand and slapped the railing of the high platform in front of him, the railing in front of him broke in response, and his face was instantly tense to the extreme, and the senior brother performed the Demon Devouring Dafa again.
At the beginning, when the senior brother of the illusory world fought against the return of the Qing Wenjiao, because of the relics of the return, the senior brother performed a group of demons and absorbed the demons of everyone under the ring, so as to turn defeat into victory.
But everyone's heart demons are different, and Senior Brother has devoured so many heart demons this time.
Under the senior brother's performance, I am afraid that there are only two consequences, either the senior brother himself can't bear to go crazy, or let Mo Xing go crazy!
No way!
The two of them must not be allowed to kill like this!
Zheng Shiyi watched as the ghost-like black heart demon phantoms flew out of the bodies of everyone around them, and frantically jumped into the body of the illusory world.
Suddenly glared on the ground, and his body jumped out of the high platform.
Stop them, you must stop them, you can't let them fight like this anymore!
Zheng Shiyi's whole person was like a bolt of lightning, rushing towards the direction of the ring.
Around the ring, everyone only felt that in front of them, a light and shadow flashed, and Zheng Shiyi had appeared in front of the ring, ten zhang away.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came out, and two Imperial City Shadow Guards stopped in front of Zheng Shiyi, looking at him solemnly.
"Get out of the way!"
Zheng Shiyi shouted violently, the black demonic qi on his hands surged, and his left and right hands seemed to be two demonic hands, shooting towards the two Imperial City Shadow Guards in front of him, and the vast and boundless aura stirred up.
Before the hands fell, the violent wind had already rolled up.
Wherever the wind passed, the spectators watching the battle were immediately swept away by this terrifying force and fell far into the distance.
The palms of these hands fell, as if dark clouds were falling from the sky, as if they wanted to completely burst this space.
The two palms fell, but it was no weaker than the breath of the Phantom World and the silent battle in the ring.
(End of chapter)