Chapter 269 It Depends on Your Happiness (I)
"Huoming, you really killed Huoming and drained his blood. If you do this, you will not be afraid of the wrath of the Huoyan Clan, you must know that this Huoming has a very high status in the Huoyan Clan. Ling Yun was slightly shocked, although Huo Ming was stabbed by the Cold Snow Spear during the battle with him and was severely damaged. But the other party was able to solve this pride of heaven in such a short period of time, which still surprised him.
You must know that a supreme genius like Huo Ming, who was born in a big clan, not only has amazing talent and strong strength, but also the life-saving means given by the elders in the clan are endless. Even if you defeat them, it will be difficult to kill them.
Ling Yun is the best example, even if he defeats Huo Ming, and in the end the other party wants to run, he can't stop it at all. But the two of them were completely resolved.
"It doesn't matter, the Fire Flame Clan just has some strength in this wasteland. Compared to our Blood Demon Sect, it is not worth mentioning at all. Besides, as long as they solve you, how will they know that this person was killed by us? Now that the wasteland is so chaotic, most of the young heroes of the Yunlin Continent have come here, and anything can happen. A blood-robed young man on the right licked the blood on his fingers and smiled grimly.
"You also know that this is a wasteland, it is someone else's territory, and you dare to be so unscrupulous? No matter how powerful your Blood Demon Sect is, it is only the power of the Yunlin Continent, and I am afraid that it will not be able to reach too many tentacles here. Although I don't know what your purpose is in the wasteland, I think that as long as you are the disciples of the young generation, the laws of the wasteland are still unbreakable for you. Ling Yun said, his eyes looking around, and his steps slowly retreated.
"So smart, but smart people usually die fast. What do you think? The blood-robed young man on the left narrowed his eyes slightly, and he screamed violently, his fingers crushed Huo Ming's shriveled body, and the whole person turned into a blood shadow, swept towards Ling Yun like lightning, and grabbed his throat with one claw, and his movements were extremely fast.
At the same time, another blood-robed young man, whose body turned into a blood diamond, drilled into the ground and came to the back of Ling Yun. Ling Yun's face sank slightly, he actually didn't want to have a conflict with the people from the Blood Demon Sect at this time and in this place.
But now it seems that the First World War is inevitable. If you want to successfully rush out, you must first solve the two demonic people in front of you. Thinking about it, he clenched his right hand into a fist, and blasted straight towards the rushing blood shadow. The fists and claws collided, and the Nine Xuan Dou Qi rampaged through his body, leaving his body like an ancient brute beast.
"Bloodthirsty fighting spirit, bloodthirsty soul. Feeling the incomparable tyranny of Lingyun Jiuxuan's fighting spirit, the blood of the frontal attack, his pupils shrank slightly, and he realized the difficulty of the opponent in front of him, and he was very powerful as soon as he made a move. Blood-red mist shot out from the palm of his hand, Ling Yun's face changed slightly, he didn't want to be entangled in bloodthirsty fighting qi, otherwise the fire roar would be his end.
The Nine Xuan Fighting Qi and the Bloodthirsty Fighting Qi collided head-on, and Ling Yun used the strong force generated to explode backwards. Blood Er, who had been dormant on the ground for a long time, saw Ling Yun retreating to the rear. At the moment, his body broke through the ground and rose into the sky, grabbing Ling Yun's head with one claw.
Ling Yun's face changed drastically, he only cared about the strong opponent in front of him, and forgot about the other person in the back. If you are hit by one of its claws, you will be seriously injured if you don't die. Suddenly, a huge fiery red shadow suddenly appeared in mid-air and slammed into Xueer. Relying on the huge advantage of his body, he knocked the blood two straight out. It was on the side that I peeked and observed the fire for a long time.
As soon as he saw the two of them attacking Ling Yun at the same time, he chose the most appropriate time to make a move, and took advantage of the fact that Blood Er Yi was not paying attention to it and blasted it away. At the same time, it took advantage of the victory to pursue, flicked its long tail, and slammed it towards the chest of Blood Er. "Damn brute, you look for death. The blood over there was so angry that he cried out. With a flick of the blood-colored robe behind him, dozens of blood-colored silk threads formed by the condensation of blood-colored fighting qi continued to hover around his body. Burst away at Lingyun.
The strength of these two people is no worse than the original blood Teng, especially the blood one in front of them, which is faintly above the blood Teng. At the same time, he had to face the combined attack of two masters of the Blood Demon Sect who were no less than Blood Teng, even if he had cultivated the fifth layer of the Nine Xuan Splitting Heavenly Skill and successfully broken through to the fifth order, it was not a small pressure.
He flipped his palm, and the cold snow spear came out of his palm. Countless flames and lightning bolts covered the cold snow spear. Stabbed forward, the blood-red silk thread formed by the condensation of the bloodthirsty fighting qi shot through the void, binding the cold snow spear tightly. Ling Yun slapped out with a palm, and the powerful Nine Xuan Dou Qi mixed with flames and thunder, blasted towards the blood-red silk thread.
A sound of "sneering, crackling" sounded, and the blood rushed to the sky, dyeing the sky dozens of feet into blood red. Ling Yun's eyes widened, and he was stunned for a while. He found that those blood-red silk threads were not only not worn out under the combination of Jiuxuan Dou Qi and magic, but the blood qi became more and more vigorous. As a result, the blood in his body was constantly churning between the hundreds of limbs and bones, and he wanted to leave his body. In some places on the surface of the body, there is a faint trace of blood.
Ling Yun was shocked, and his body retreated, away from the blood-red thread. "This bloodthirsty fighting spirit is really weird and abnormal, and the demon and martial arts cultivators can't suppress them. Ling Yun's face was gloomy.
"Die, bloodthirsty, soul-turning. "Bloody one is a little crazy. All the blood-colored silk threads that bound the cold snow spear all came out of the gun, one into two, two into four, and four into eight. In the blink of an eye, thousands of blood-colored silk threads appeared, covering the sky and the earth. The dazzling blood-red fighting spirit turned into a great river.
"It's so majestic, surging blood-colored energy. Damn it. Under this huge blood-colored energy, Ling Yun wanted to suffocate. Ling Yun slapped his right hand, and the cold snow spear shot back from the air. He slowly grasped his left hand, and the surging and fierce fighting qi gushed out from his body, turning into raging flames covering his whole body, and thousands of blood-colored silk threads gradually moved closer to the middle.
As the distance approached, the blood in Ling Yun's body began to move again. As if uncontrolled, it wants to leave the body. Ling Yun slashed out with a backhand, and a spear of dozens of feet came out of the gun, slashing away at the blood. Countless blood-red silk threads were cut off by one of them, and the bloodthirsty fighting qi turned invisible.
When the gun approached Xueyi's body, Xueyi sneered, and the blood-red cloak behind him flicked out, and the blood was filled. One wrapped up the sharp gun, and the Nine Xuan Dou Qi rampaged inside.
"Give it to me. As soon as the blood stepped into the air, a palm slapped on the blood-colored cloak, and the spear in the blood-colored cloak instantly turned invisible.
"Stinky boy, trapped by so many bloodthirsty threads from me, even if you can survive for a short time, after a long time, the blood in your body will be forcibly pulled out, and even if I don't make a move, you will be bloodied and killed, and you will end up like the Huoyan clan just now. Blood sneered.
Before he could finish his words, two huge silver-red blades broke through the space, slashed through hundreds of blood-colored threads in a row, and slashed at his head. Feeling the powerful power in the silver-red blades, the blood face was slightly pale.