Chapter 145: No distinction between life and death

Above the distant Nine Heavens, black and purple thunderclouds continued to brew, with a palpitating aura emanating from them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Yan appeared on top of the beast's head, his palm pressed against the giant's cold head, a thread of blood swept through his palm, and then poured into the body of the giant below at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And under this surge of bloodlines, Lu Yan's complexion also appeared pale.

This kind of blood sacrifice not only requires a lot of spiritual power, but also consumes the essence and blood of the human body, and if it is used this time, Lu Yan is afraid that it will be indispensable to have a great injury to his vitality afterwards, and he will have to recuperate for at least a while before he can recover.

Of course, although the price of blood sacrifice is not small, Lu Yan now also has no other way.

This battle was already quite unbalanced, if it weren't for the fact that his strength had skyrocketed in a short period of time because of the devouring of three Heavenly Pine Cones, even if Lu Yan had more means, he might not be able to compete with Yao Yuan, who had stepped into the Sea Building Realm.

And now Yao Yuan has used real means, if he is not ruthless, maybe he will not have the opportunity to continue to be ruthless in the future.

The dark red giant was suspended in the sky, and its huge arms swayed gently, suddenly bringing bursts of fierce squall winds between heaven and earth.

Not far away, Miaobi and some other members of the Demon Spirit Gang had retreated, their eyes all staring solemnly at the confrontation in the sky ahead.

Although they were extremely surprised that Lu Yan was able to hold on to Yao Yuan's hands for so long, they also knew very well that the former's combat effectiveness was indeed quite not weak, and if it were replaced by them, I am afraid it would be difficult to gain the upper hand at all.

"But no matter how evil this kid is, it's time to end here. A member of the Demon Spirit Gang gritted his teeth and said suspiciously.

And for his words, the rest of the people also nodded, they knew Yao Yuan's strength very well, over the years, even some strong people who were also in the sea building realm.

When facing Yao Yuan, who cast the "Demon Spirit Curse", he was quite cautious, after all, he was really terrifying at that time.

What's more, the current Lu Yan is just barely reaching this step by relying on some external means.

Under the gaze of everyone, in the sky, Yao Yuan, whose figure had swelled several times, looked ahead indifferently with gloomy eyes.

The monstrous ferocity rolled around him, making him look like a bloodthirsty Shura.

And in front of that, Lu Yan, who had completely completed the blood sacrifice, also slowly stood up from the giant's head.

The slightly pale young face was also haunted by cold at the moment, his eyes, like sharp blades, stared at Yao Yuan, and the depths of his pupils were full of anger.

They looked at each other, but there was not the slightest nonsense, and in the next moment, the air was suddenly torn.

That Yao Yuan took the lead in holding back the killing intent surging in his heart, and his body covered with black spells pierced the space like a sharp arrow, and in a flash, he appeared above Lu Yan.

Yao Yuan's eyes were cold, and he threw a punch, and suddenly the blood-red light condensed under his fist like lightning.

Then it directly turned into a blood-light fist print, like a small mountain, and exploded towards Lu Yan.

With Yao Yuan's current state, such a punch was enough to seriously injure someone in the middle of the Holy Spirit Realm like Miaobi.

But in the face of his fierce attack, Lu Yan raised his head, and his pupils reflected the extremely violent and ferocious fist style.

The huge black shadow tore through the sky, directly bringing up a terrifying force that shattered the mountain peak, and threw it fiercely on the blood-light fist print.

The entire sky trembled at the moment of impact, and then the ripples of power spread out, the giant fist was knocked aside, and Yao Yuan's pace also took a step back slightly.

As soon as he took a step back, Yao Yuan's body leaned forward and swept out like a roc predator.

The two fists were swung out, and suddenly the sky was full of blood light, and countless blood light fist prints flew out from Yao Yuan's fist.

However, these fist prints, which contained amazing power, did not immediately attack Lu Yan, but instead condensed in the sky.

"Demon Spirit Holy Fist!"

In Yao Yuan's eyes, the fierce light became more and more powerful, and then a low cry suddenly came out of his mouth.

At the same time, his last punch was also blasted out with a monstrous anger.

The fist prints in the sky all made a piercing buzzing sound at this moment, and then countless fist prints began to converge, and in just a moment, the fist marks that filled the sky shrank to the size of only a palm.

And in that red light, a fist mark that was almost like a substance condensed and stood, and on top of that fist mark, it seemed that a figure could be seen standing with his hands in his hands.

The figure was vague, but it had a terrifying momentum that shattered the world with a gesture, and it could be seen that this Yao Yuan was performing a rather powerful spiritual skill again.

Looking at the blood-red fist mark that had condensed into substance, Yao Yuan's eyes were also filled with a touch of cruelty, and then the handprint changed, and the blood-red fist mark disappeared.

Lu Yan's eyes looked at the disappearing fist mark solemnly, and his spiritual power suddenly spread, and after a while, his pupils suddenly shrank?

Between the changes of his handprints, the thunder above the sky descended, and the blood-red fist prints appeared strangely in the space behind him, and then roared down.

Facing the fist mark that contained extremely strong fluctuations, the black thunder that fell down collided with the blood-red fist mark.

However, this time, when the two were in contact, the black thunder was directly pierced by the blood-red fist print.

"Innocent guy!" Yao Yuan saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth suddenly grinned with a hint of mockery.

And Lu Yan, who was standing at the head of the giant, was not moved by this scene, he took a deep breath, and the handprints in his sleeves quietly changed.

The handprints fell, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color, and the thunderclouds rolled more intensely.

At this time, the spiritual power of heaven and earth instantly rioted, like a boiling oil pot, and even the light between heaven and earth faded a lot at this moment.

The black thunder, this time it was not black, but changed into a blood-red color, and in that blood-red, it was like a monstrous sea of blood, filled with all kinds of ferocity.

As soon as the blood-red thunder appeared, a blood light that seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth shot out!

The blood light and fist marks flashed in the sky, and then collided fiercely.

The heavens and the earth trembled, and the monstrous blood light spread out in the sky like a huge wave.

The rumbling loud sound with a terrifying wind poured down frantically, and the surrounding peaks were fatally destroyed in an instant, almost turning into a flat land.

Lu Yan and the giant were also blown away by this storm for hundreds of meters, and they also smashed the top of a mountain peak along the way, and then they stabilized their bodies a little embarrassed.

Raising his head, Lu Yan squinted his eyes slightly and looked ahead, if the previous attack fell on his body, I am afraid that even if he cultivated the Body Forging Spirit Technique, it would be an absolutely serious injury.

"However, I don't know what will happen to that guy. ”

Lu Yan's gaze swept vigilantly around him, and in the next moment, his eyes froze violently.

Turning almost reflexively, the silver light condensed in his palm, turning into a thick silver shield.

A huge fist covered in black spell patterns pierced through the space and slammed into the silver shield.

One punch was a blast of the silver shield, and the strong wind also fell on Lu Yan's body.

The strong wind exploded above Lu Yan's body, a flush surged across his face, and his body retreated dozens of steps, and then swallowed a sweet feeling that surged up in his throat.

With a punch to knock back Lu Yan, Yao Yuan also showed his body, and he looked at Lu Yan with a sneer.

Immediately, he stepped on the giant's back and swept out again, as if he didn't give Lu Yan the slightest breath.

Lu Yan looked at Yao Yuan who was coming from the storm with cold eyes, and the soles of his feet stomped suddenly, only to see that the blood-red scales on the giant's back were actually standing upside down.

There was an astonishing chill on it, and it suddenly detached, enveloping Sister Siling like a torrential rain.

That Yao Yuan was also shocked by this sudden scene, the scale covered the area too much, even his speed was too much to avoid, and he immediately closed his arms, and blood gushed out, protecting his body.

Blood-red scales swept across Yao Yuan's body, and although some were ejected, there were still some scales that pierced his protection.

On his body, blood marks were drawn, Yao Yuan's body was completely out of the attack range, he glanced at the blood marks on his body, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy......