Chapter one hundred and twenty-eight

The blood-robed man was as imposing as a rainbow, and the half-step cultivation of breaking the mountain burst out, and the earth shook as he took a step. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Boom!"

When the blood-robed man stepped down the first step, the earth shook, and Fu Tu Fearless's mind roared. There seems to be a giant striding in his heart, 'Heaven and earth are collapsing'!

"Boom!"

Taking the second step, Fu Tu Fearless's mind suddenly went blank, his eyes suddenly scattered, and his mind was lost!

"Phew!"

Seeing this scene, a flash of joy flashed in the eyes of the blood-robed man, and the blood-colored long sword suddenly stretched out into the blood-robe, piercing the heart of Futu Fearless's eyebrows.

"Ding!"

A crisp collision sounded, and the blood-colored sword was indeed pierced on the center of Fu Tu Dreadnought's eyebrows.

However, before the blood sword, the bamboo horse was erected, the cyan sword rhyme flowed, and the sword of the blood-robed man was impressively blocked by the bamboo horse!

"Phew!"

Fu Tu was fearless and his eyes were blank, he held a bamboo horse in his right hand, and his left hand immediately wiped his waist, and the butcher knife was pulled out and slashed at the blood-robed man.

"Huh?!"

The blood-robed man was shocked, the bloody sword in his hand disappeared into his sleeve, and his right hand was pointed out.

"Dang!"

The bloody finger met the butcher's knife, and a metallic sound exploded. Fu Tu's fearless figure suddenly retreated, his eyes flashed, and he had already sobered up.

A few zhang away, Futu stepped fearlessly, and the bamboo horse sword in his hand sounded and buzzed.

"I didn't expect you to come to your senses so quickly. ”

The blood-robed man spoke softly, his eyes cold. In fact, what was really unexpected was the sword of Futu Fearless!

He was able to resist his own killing moves even when his mind was lost, and Fu Tu's fearless spiritual sense was too sharp.

"If it weren't for that, how could I kill you!"

Fu Tu smiled fearlessly and coldly, his body was like a swimming dragon, like catkins in the wind, fluttering suddenly, and appeared in front of the blood-robed man in a swaying way.

"Boom!!"

The long sword is like a dragon, roaring, meandering, fluttering and irresistible.

The catkins body method was fearlessly operated to the extreme by Futu, and the catkins sword in his hand was cast.

It's too fast, it's scary.

The momentum of the bamboo horse is incomparable, and the Wutu fearless willow catkins sword style holding the bamboo horse surpasses the past, even if it is as strong as a blood-robed man, it is also embarrassed.

However, even so, his blood sword was not taken out again!

His sword will surely fall, and this time is not enough!

"Bloodkill!"

The blood robe was light, the five fingers of the right hand were like blood, extremely red, and a rich bloody aura came to the face.

"Dang!"

The blood finger flicked, the cyan long sword trembled, and the bamboo horse's sword body bent, without any strength. However, the catkins were interrupted after all!

Fu Tu's fearless figure retreated violently, and the momentum exuded by the blood-robed man at this moment made him sense the crisis.

"Want to escape?!

The blood-robed man stared, his slightly pale face outlined blood-colored lines, and his lips were extremely red.

Seeing Fu Tu's fearless figure retreating, the corners of his mouth outlined a sneer, and he immediately counterattacked, suddenly approaching him. The index finger of the right hand snapped out!

"Phew!"

Fu Tu Fearless clearly saw that a narrow and slender sword suddenly extended from the tip of the blood-robed man's index finger.

If blood flowed from the fingertips without falling! It was spreading, and in an instant, a blood-colored long sword appeared!

"Poof!"

The Blood Sword appeared, crossed the distance, and pierced into the collarbone of Fu Tu Daring's right shoulder, and in an instant, blood flowed, and an incomparably sharp pain filled his mind.

The blood of the Fearless of the Buddha flowed, and the body of the sword pierced by the blood sword was as soft as a snake, and the blood of the Fearless of the Floating Slaughter hissed, devouring the essence in the blood!

"Huh?!"

In an instant, Fu Tu Fearless's face was as white as paper, and he snorted, and the divine light in his eyes dimmed. In just a few moments, a percentage of the bloodline essence was devoured!

It's horrible.

Could it be that this is the strength of breaking the mountain in half a step?

Fu Tu Fearless's face was slightly condensed, but it was not enough!

"Spinner wheel!"

The young man's white hair was flying, and his mouth was soft.

"Click!

There seems to be an invisible compass rotating, and the body of Futu Fearless roars, booming!

"Roar!"

There was a roar coming from the body of the dauntless of Futu, it was the neighing of the blood sword, and it was trying to return, trying to leave.

However, the spinner wheel was extraordinary, and it was too late.

"Poof!"

The blood robe's face turned pale suddenly, his body retreated violently, and he suddenly spat blood from his mouth, and blood was flowing on his index finger.

The eyes of the blood robe were shocked and shocked. He sensed that the qi and blood in his body were surging, it was the essence and blood mutation absorbed by the blood sword!

"Impossible!How can you break my supernatural powers?!"

The blood robe roared, his face was so pale, his right hand couldn't stop spasming, and he was counterattacked!

However, his heart was roaring, and there was great fear in his heart. He could sense that the fearless supernatural power of the floating slaughter was still in its infancy, but with such power, the floating slaughter stood in his mind again......

"Who the hell is this son?!"

The blood robe roared inwardly, filled with remorse, if he had known this, how could he provoke this son?!

With all this, is this son still a barbarian?

The blood robe was broken, he fled frantically, his supernatural powers were broken, he was severely injured, and his combat power was weakened by thirty percent.

The blood robe is already a cruel and vicious person, what is the dignity? It is not in his eyes, and it has never been put in his heart.

If life is still alive, anything is possible. Today's enemies will also be like ants one day, and he can crush them wantonly!

Since there was no possibility of victory, the blood robe would not put himself to death, and in this place, even if he could kill Fu Tu Daring, the price he would pay would be beyond imagination.

So he had to flee!

He's not a head-to-head person, he's a killer and should be ambushed in the shadows. However, he underestimated the fearlessness of Futu, he was too conceited! The cultivation of the fearless cultivation of Futu made him proud and forgot to be cautious.

He wants to escape, only in the shadows, his combat power can be fully exerted, and he is the strongest at that time!

"Escape?!"

Fu Tu was fearless and surprised, he couldn't imagine that this person was so decisive, he was too cautious. It's just that the blood sword was broken, and he fled quickly, which made Fu Tu Fearless have to rein in.

"This person is extremely sensitive to danger. ”

Fu Tu fearless's thoughts raced, "But you... Can you escape?"

The boy muttered, his figure fleeting.

His back hand, not to the extreme, he is unwilling to use, if he is in the ancient forest, if he is seriously injured, he will definitely die.

After all, this is a battlefield, and there are too many fearless enemies.

Weakened combat power means that the chance of falling is greatly increased!

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"Whew!"

"Whew!"

In the ancient forest, the fog lingers, and the morning comes. Two sounds of breaking the air sounded, and the killing intent in Fu Tu's fearless eyes was pervasive, looking at the figure in front of him, he was silent.

"Damn it. ”

The blood-colored figure cursed in a low voice, he couldn't imagine that he was no match for that man.

It's unimaginable. Breaking through the mountain in half a step, he actually faced the enemy head-on and was defeated by a monk who was looking for the pinnacle of the mountain.

Thinking of all the things of yesterday, the blood-robed man couldn't help but regret why he had to deal with that barbarian that day, the creation had never arrived, but he had provoked a commotion and provoked such a strong enemy!

The most unbelievable thing for the blood-robed man was that he had suffered another heavy blow in the ambush, and his strongest combat strength had not caused damage to that person, and from that moment on, he knew that he was not a fearless opponent of Futu. If you want to live, you have to escape!

"Is this the Hunter King?"

The blood robe whispered, he looked down on the barbarians in the Netherworld, because it was the land of the end of the law, and there were no strong people.

But I didn't expect there to be a pervert here!

Fear spread in the blood-robed eyes, his body galloped, his hair flying, and his black hair, which was originally like a waterfall, turned white......

That's because of the depletion of life.

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(To be continued)