Chapter 410: Blood Surges and Rain
Confrontation again, it is already a completely different power. The two of them who let go of the shackles faced each other heartily, and the flowing essence and evil qi melted wrongly, rushing through the blood mist in mid-air, stirring up the aftermath of sweeping the peaks of the four fields.
The forests of the peaks on all sides were frustrated, and the rings crackled. The two fought to the point of forgetfulness, and they had no time to care about everything outside of them.
"Feng Tao Decisive Rain Full of Mountains and Rivers Covering the Tide Song!"
Hearing a long shout, Feng Tao God broke open, and the angry rain in the sky instantly became his best weapon.
I saw that the night rain roared, like a heavenly horse descending to earth. The confluence of raindrops is like a waterfall of the Tianhe River, falling from the top of the heavy clouds and haze, pouring down and going straight to the ghost roaring abyss!
“…… Lingwu Forbidden Scroll - Second Style, pointing at the heavenly murderer. ”
Ghost Xiao Changyuan was not nervous, but calmly responded. As soon as he raised his arms, the ink-like aura flowed out of his own back, instantly unfolding a round blood-red array on the ground.
As the ghost roared and pointed to the sky, a roaring huge beast appeared in the array, shook its head and shook its head, and rushed straight into the sky. The soles of the beast's feet were still covered with billowing evil aura like mud, leaving footprints in the air.
The heavens and the earth are shattered, converging in the empty mid-air.
In another moment, it was like dozens of catties of explosives bursting in the air, and the mountains and ravines shook at the same time. The fierce waves flew away, and the black shatter evaporated instantly on the way to the flight, and the two of them were shocked and retreated at the same time, stabilizing their bodies in mid-air a little farther away.
For half a day, the wind was violently impacted, and the wind swept up in shock. The surrounding peaks outside the Jiukun Lingque were shattered one after another, and the trees fell into the deep ravine with the old roots of the soil, and the square circle of heaven and earth seemed to be the gate of doom opened by imbalance.
The wind howled and scattered in all directions. Torrential rain swept through the windswept tracks, washing away the mountains and flowing into the broken ravines.
"Whew, Whew......"
Hearing the sound, I felt my chest dry and hot. This wasn't his first battle with Ghost Howling Changyuan, but it was the first time he had gone all out.
Ghost Howling Changyuan's strength was even stronger than he expected. The moment of confrontation had already made him consume a lot of energy, and the sea of qi true qi was burning in the dantian, this feeling was ...... He never had one.
Not far away, on the other side, the figure of hatred has not yet fallen.
He won't end there, he's far from over, he wants to let this person who ruined his life be completely annihilated.
With the help of the noisy wind, he condensed his breath and shot again:
"Feng Tao Decisive Flat Waves and Snow Shocking the Sky!"
Suddenly, under the earth, the deep water veins trembled. Involved in the turmoil of the ravine, in a sudden moment, the water columns that washed like fountains were opened!
Swept by a violent hurricane, the waves of water quickly coalesced into a spine that could reach the sky, as if connecting the dark clouds with the earth. Hearing the sound of levitating this amazing column of water, the sleeves of his clothes fluttered, like an immortal who was not stained with the dust of the world.
The cold wind and water foam swept across the sky and also drifted to the side of the ghost howling abyss.
Such an astonishing momentum, is it really something that a kid who has practiced for less than a thousand years can drive ......?
A trace of hesitation flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help but secretly admire the majestic hidden water column not far away, as well as the posture that had never been revealed when he heard the sound.
Seemingly...... Tu Shan Yinmai, he really didn't look away.
"In that case...... he licked his jaw like a hungry tiger and leopard, his eyes full of fierce light, "this move, respect you." ”
With that, he turned his hands outward, as if the evil qi of his wings had immediately peeled off his body and gathered behind him.
"Lingwu Forbidden Scroll Fourth Style, Hunting Nine Lands."
Bright red blood light surged behind him like a tidal wave. Accompanied by the ghost's song of injustice, in the middle of the night sky, a huge bull's head slowly appeared.
Bright red and dazzling, the square is like the day dominated by the blood sun. The ghost song is singing, and it is as quiet as the door of the underworld is open.
The shape of the bull's head is strange and terrifying, and it gradually distorts under the swirling of evil energy. The three bloody eyes of the hideous stared coldly at the dome, and the momentum of the water column in the sky was even more powerful than the sound of the heaven-catching water pillar.
When he heard this, he thought to himself, and shouted: "Go!" ”
In an instant, at the moment when the voice was released, the column of water from the sky suddenly broke from the top, and the disordered monstrous water flow was like a tsunami, rushing towards the ghost roaring abyss.
Ghost Xiao Changyuan didn't see fear, but also stood up and responded: "Go." ”
Suddenly, there was a roar that shook more than ten miles, and the head of the ox in mid-air actually flew out, stepping all over the peaks, and the peaks were all destroyed immediately. It's just that the cow has only one foot, supporting a huge and strange body, which is even more terrifying.
The bright red aura that reflects the sky is instantly connected with the tide of the overwhelming water column. The torrent flew more than a foot high, surging through the ruins of the ravines. The sound of the rain gradually stopped, the thunder was still rampant, and the white light flickered, making it even more tragic and terrifying.
The air in the center tore apart, making a deafening chirp. The aftermath shattered the dark clouds of the sky, and the air currents dispersed the blood mist farther away.
In the distance of the dark clouds, the mountains shone like stars, and it seemed like just a splash of water.
But the two had no time to take care of it. The wind and rain of the night calmed the minds of the two men, and before the rain stopped, one of them would fall!
The sound was shaken far away by the aftermath. But he didn't lag, he kicked back in the air, and at the critical moment of the meeting of the two moves, he rushed straight towards the Ghost Howling Changyuan!
Meantime...... As soon as he stretched out his hands, the incomparable essence was like a bright sea of light, blooming!
Ghost Xiao Changyuan was slightly surprised when he saw the figure rushing towards him desperately when he heard the sound. The evil spirit and the tide have not stopped, he dares to risk rushing over, is he determined to fight?
However, when he saw the weapon in his hand clearly, he felt a shock all over his body.
Without thinking, he immediately raised his arm and waved, and a rainbow-like color returned to his palm.
In another moment, it was the brilliance of lightning and stone fire, and between the two figures, a series of "choking" excitations were emitted!
Hearing the sound of the sound, he waved his hands in confidence, and every move was infused with ten points of power. The divine light opened and shone, as if holding a bend of the moon, waving a sleeve of rain, and the blurred figure was like a fluttering canopy in the Cangjiang River.
The ghost roared and Changyuan did not dare to ignore it, and Jiuli Deer killed in front of him sonorously protecting each other. The sharp and domineering power split the mountains and stones, and mingled and gasped in the dense and powerful offensive that was heard through the ground.
Two beliefs, two calculations, all turned into life and death entanglements at the tip of the blade at this moment.
The ring blade flew in a twist and turn, grazing the clothes of the Ghost Howling Abyss, and soon his robe was a puddle of mud. Jiuli Lu is fierce and difficult to kill, and after one hundred and ten rounds of confrontation, the tiger's mouth that heard the sound has long lost its sense of pain.
With the last sound of the two blades, the two figures were transposed at the same time. With a loud sound, with a sharp staggered sound, in the darkness and haze, the two fell into the dead silence of the shadows at the same time.