The bloody hands were like octopus tentacles, emerging endlessly, overlapping and overlapping, constantly enveloping Wu Feng in it, and forcibly dragging it into the ocean of blood.

The blood-colored sword had been slashed down, and the attack was extremely ruthless.

Blood Wuji is very decisive, and he knows very well that as long as he seizes the opportunity, he must kill him as soon as possible, and he must not let this person live one more breath.

Boom!

The blood-colored sword fell, standing on top of a circle of iris.

In an instant, the silver stars were dotted, and the crazy backlash towards Blood Wuji rolled up waves of blood.

Blood Wuji was taken aback, hurriedly retreated, and kept swinging his sword to shake the silver stars away, and for a while, the surroundings were chaotic, and the silver stars continued to explode. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Feng struck again, and the Black Wind Knife destroyed the withered and decaying killing of Blood Wuji, following him like a shadow.

Blood Wuji's strength was strong, and at this juncture, he still collided with Wu Feng, and at the same time quickly exchanged positions with Wu Feng to avoid the pursuit of the silver star.

"Broken!"

Wu Feng drank lowly, and the soul yuan swept away like a tide, directly dispersing it completely at the moment when the bloody hand attacked again.

Wu Feng's body was vertical, and he slashed blood with a knife, and the sword shadow was volleyed, simply sweeping over.

Blood Wuji swung his sword to resist, and at the same time attacked quickly with his left hand.

Wu Feng shook his left hand, and a roar sounded, and he instantly collided with Blood Wuji.

"Bang!"

"Ding!"

The blades of the heart collided, and the fists collided together.

Wu Feng slid backwards, sliding for a few feet, and his body was shocked, and he also took a few steps back.

Wu Feng's momentum changed suddenly, becoming majestic and domineering, and the sword intent was impressive, enveloping the Quartet in an instant.

"Boom!"

The Black Wind Knife fell again, and this moment was several times more powerful and domineering than before.

This is what Xiao Ling'er realized after he brought him words, a higher level of knife intent.

A knife.

Normal, simple, vertical split!

Blood Wuji's expression suddenly turned cold, and he felt the extraordinaryness of this knife, and the blood on the long sword was swirling, and he blocked it heavily.

"Bang!"

The Black Wind Knife fell, almost paused, and sank suddenly.

"Click!"

The blood-colored long sword broke, and the tip of the Black Wind Knife quickly slashed across Blood Wuji's chest the moment Blood Wuji quickly retreated. The Black Wind Knife sank, and it directly cut a huge chasm on the ground.

What the?

Everyone was surprised that the blade of the heart of the blood without taboo would be cut off?

Don't......

Brother Dog's eyes changed, and he suddenly shouted: "Little madman, he is not the heart of the emperor, he is a scam." That's one of the ten most disgusting Blood Hole Demon Hearts! I'll just tell you what's going on with his Heart Blade, I see. ”

Blood Wuji took a step back, and the wound on his chest was shocking.

"Hehe, it's unexpectedly strong. ”

Blood Wuji twisted his neck, and where his chest was cut open, there were countless blood threads intertwined, constantly entangled, and even the internal organs could be seen constantly squirming, and the scene was terrifying.

Wu Feng didn't strike again, he sensed that something was wrong.

Since this blood Wuji is not the heart of the emperor, why did Luo Xian'er and Xia Lian get the news at that time but the blood Wuji of this blood sect?

They don't seem to have any reason to lie to themselves!

Xiao Ling'er landed beside Wu Feng with an arrow step, and said in a low voice: "Little madman, there is a trace of spatial power fluctuation in his body, but it is very weak, and it seems that there is still a person trapped inside. ”

Trapped a person?

Wu Feng's mind moved, what does this mean?

Wu Feng looked at Xiao Ling'er and said, "Can you feel anything else?"

Xiao Ling'er shook her head, "I don't know, the only thing that can be judged is that he is not him but he is him again." He was inextricably linked to the trapped man, inexplicable, as if they were two symbiotes. ”

Wu Feng looked up and saw that the wound on Xuewuji's chest had healed, only the blood stains on his clothes were still stained.

Ji Yun's expressions were cautious, and the powerful Blood Wuji was actually injured, which made them not dare to believe that this was true.

"Not bad. ”

Blood Wuji chuckled, and his eyes were very cold.

Wu Feng clenched the Black Wind Knife, and the situation of Blood Wuji made him feel more and more weird.

The blade of the heart in Blood Wuji's hand was thrown away at will, and a sword appeared in his hand again, and this sword was no different from the previous one.

Wu Feng frowned slightly, once the blade of the heart was cut off by force, many people would not be able to condense it in a short period of time. This blood Wuji doesn't seem to be on this list, it's very different.

Wu Feng looked at the blood without jealousy, and suddenly his figure was like electricity, and the black wind knife shrouded it.

Blood Wuji slashed down with a sword, directly shaking Wu Feng away, and then stabbed Wu Feng with a sword burst, which was faster than Wu Feng.

The moment Wu Feng turned around to avoid it, he slashed it again.

The long sword slashed over Wu Feng's shoulder, bringing up a bead of blood, although Wu Feng missed, he quickly kicked on Blood Wuji's body.

Blood Wuji smiled, the moment Wu Feng kicked over, his figure had already quickly crashed into Wu Feng, and he stabbed out with another sword. On the other hand, Wu Feng just raised the Black Wind Knife equally, and the blood Wuji had to change his tricks.

As soon as the blood retreated, the soul element had already turned into a big knife and fell.

"Do you think I don't know if you've cultivated soul power?"

Blood Wuji disdained, and his figure turned to avoid the soul knife, and at this moment, the soul knife exploded, turning into a sky full of stars and enveloping it. Blood Wuji was surprised, this kind of transformation was beyond his imagination.

"Humph!"

Blood Wuji snorted, and was hit by a silver star, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"Look for death!"

The blood was drunk violently, and Wu Feng was killed angrily with a sword, and the long sword continued to appear ghosted, overlapping and overlapping.

Such as the sword of the mother and the child.

Wu Feng immediately slashed and blocked the blow of Blood Wuji again. Blood Wuji retracted his sword, but there was still a sword shadow, but his hand sword was like a sword drawn from the scabbard.

The power does not disappear?

Wu Feng was taken aback, and Blood Wuji took out his sword again, and the long sword stabbed through the shadow of the sword.

"Boom!"

Wu Feng took a step back, feeling that the Black Wind Knife was about to be shattered.

"Drink!"

The blood was unscrupulous, and the speed of the right hand was extremely fast, leaving behind a series of afterimages, overlapping and overlapping, and each sword was pointed in the same place.

He's going to break the blade of my heart!

Wu Feng was shocked in his heart, this was a 'point' attack, only attacking one of the positions, so as to break the blade of the opponent's heart.

He Wu Feng also thought of such a trick, but he didn't know the point.

The attack is simple as a whole, but if you attack several times in a row, hundreds of times