Chapter 65: Killing Blood
Clang!
The deafening sound of the clash of gold and iron resounded throughout the audience, Fang Yundong's eyes widened angrily, his face was bulging, and Bi Yu's terrifying figure was reflected in his pupils.
I saw that half of his chest had been cut in half, and only some unbroken bones remained.
A large amount of blood stained his clothes red, but he was still tenacious, but his eyes were blood-red, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.
The five gray light long swords condensed between the five fingers were like the sharp claws of a beast, blocking the approach of its crimson long sword, and even exuding a rich aura of destruction.
"How is that possible?"
was so seriously injured that he was still able to take his sword.
The extraordinary combat power displayed by this was simply not like the performance that a Qi General Realm martial artist should have, which made Fang Yundong's heart frightened and inexplicable, his arms suddenly trembled, and his muscles contracted, showing a bronze color, and there was a majestic force brewing and erupting in it.
"The power of the flesh and the body?"
The corners of Bi Yu's mouth twitched, revealing a sneer, feeling a huge force erupt from the moment the opponent's long knife was launched, he did not fight hard, but slid through with strength.
As soon as the Hongzi was unfolded, his body was like a fluttering red willow, but it shook behind Fang Yundong in an instant, and the gray light sword qi on the tips of his five fingers suddenly shattered, turning into dense wisps of smoke.
"Magic sound!"
The poignant sword roared like a devil crying god, and the wisps of smoke were entwined like a woman's green silk, but they instantly drilled into Fang Yundong's seven orifices.
At this moment, some of the surrounding Heavenly Sect disciples roared closely, and at this moment, more Battle Hall disciples had already arrived.
The powerhouse in the middle stage of the Qi Madness Realm, even if Bi Yu was in his heyday, even if he reversed the black hole cyclone, it would be difficult to resist.
But at this moment, he was not alone, since his magic sound was cast, two battle hall elites roared angrily, attacking Fang Yundong left and right, respectively, with the blade of endless killing intent, breaking through the sky and approaching.
These are two battle hall elites whose strength is in the early stage of the Qi Madness Realm, who have experienced a hundred battles and have awe-inspiring killing intent.
Even if he is alone, he can deal with Fang Yundong for a moment or two, not to mention that at this moment, the two of them are attacking at the same time, and Bi Yu is like a thorn in his back behind him.
The timing is just right, it's time to kill!
"Ahh
The chaotic sword roaring demon sound was transmitted to his mind from the seven orifices, Fang Yundong howled in pain, but his reason was still there, and he understood that this moment was the time of life and death.
Facing the siege of the two battle hall elites on the left and right, he showed hideousness and madness, fighting for his life, completely ignoring the tolerance limit of the meridians in his body, and frantically urging his vitality into the long knife.
The lore sword technique that needed to gather momentum to be successfully unleashed was unleashed by it at this moment.
The long red knife seemed to be in flames, and the billowing smoke rose, and the surrounding temperature continued to rise in an instant.
Bi Yu's eyes were cold, and without waiting for his sword momentum to unfold, his body suddenly approached, and the majestic flesh and body power burst out, and a killing punch blasted out.
Killing, the fist of extinction, represents the power of death.
It is exerted by the last breath of the sun, and it has the property of destroying all things.
Although Bi Yu has not yet mastered the true meaning of this boxing technique and cannot exert his full power, he is still not inferior to some six-rank combat skills.
At this moment, between the opening and closing of the boxing technique, Bi Yu exhaled like an arrow, his voice was like thunder, his eyes contained awe-inspiring killing intent, and his fist moved like a dragon going out to sea, moving forward!
With a punch, the moment it slammed into Fang Yundong's back heart, a layer of condensed essence of the Yuan Qi shield appeared outside the opponent's body, and the shield was blazing, scorching everything.
Obviously, this Fang Yundong was also forced into a desperate situation, completely ignoring the consumption of vitality in his body.
At the same time, the long knife that burned with flames and smoke in his hand slashed, and the light of the knife slashed through the air, like a fierce tiger, but with a wonderful trajectory, like an antelope hanging its horns, which was unpredictable.
In just a moment, this scorching long knife formed an impenetrable web of sword qi, which actually hindered the offensive of the two battle hall elites for a while.
Boom!
A dull sound broke out, and a hot burning force came from his fist, with a slight backlash, Bi Yu frowned, this shock injury spread to the whole body, if it continued, it would make his own injury worse.
It's just that this idea is passing in a flash, the fist of killing, taking the realm of giving up one's life without moving forward, and there is no way to retreat.
His iron fist kept swinging, the cold light in his eyes was cold, and more and more vitality was absorbed by the black hole cyclone and the universe jade, converging his body from all directions, making one punch sink over another, extremely strong!
In just half a breath, dozens of punches were blasted.
These dozens of punches were incomparably coherent, like a raging storm, and the roar produced by the collision with the Yuan Qi shield was densely integrated into a sound, rumbling like thunder and lightning, and the final sound of the flame rising shield breaking together, deafening.
At this moment, the net of Yundong's sword qi was broken, and the three-way attack was no longer hindered, and they drove straight in, and each broke out with the strongest power!
Bi Yu coughed up blood in his mouth, and the wound on his chest was torn again.
However, there was ruthlessness in his eyes, even if he was seriously injured, he did not retreat, his whole body was condensed, and the whole person was like a rope twisted, and it was sent between punches, turning into a breakthrough point.
When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, and no one will avoid it at this moment.
Even though there were already many Heavenly Sect disciples around to come to the rescue, even if more attacks were coming from all directions.
But at this moment, it is either life or death!
The two battle hall elites will not retreat, Bi Yu will not retreat, and Fang Yundong will not retreat!
The four of them all had a bloody nature, and Fang Yundong roared even more sharply, and the vitality of his whole body gushed out, and the whole person seemed to turn into fire.
Faced with a siege from the trio, he roared angrily, spurting blood and turning into a blood mist.
This blood mist filled the air, making the flame of the long knife in his hand more and more fierce, making his face pale, and his whole body became more and more vigorous, like a bloody god of war!
"Get out of here!"
Life and death, race against time.
If he can survive this round of offensive, and the disciples of the surrounding Heavenly Sect will come together, he will definitely be rescued, and this is the time to die.
The hustle and bustle of the surrounding fighting seemed to have nothing to do with these four people at this moment, they all risked their lives, and there was only the enemy in their eyes.
Live or die!
"Doomsday Wheel!"
With a punch, he blasted away the obstacle of the scorching knife qi, and Bi Yu strode like a dragon, and his momentum was like a rainbow.
One of his long hair was flying, and the blood-colored mark of the Huanyu Jade in the center of his eyebrows was faintly revealed, as if he was about to break through the cover of the Heavenly Technique, and the majestic vitality erupted within it.
The rolling roulette wheel appeared behind it, like a devil whispering, making a dull chewing sound.
There are countless shadows surrounding, like lonely souls and wild ghosts hovering, gray light is permeated, the earth trembles as if an invisible weight is felt, the dust is flying and cracking, and the dust floats in the air like a grain of stillness.
Fang Yundong's pupils contracted violently, and before he could retreat, the roulette wheel representing the end of the world suddenly spun to the top of his head, like the weight of Mount Tai crashing down!
It was at this time that the killer blow of the two battle hall elites came.
One was dazzlingly white, and the other was blue light, but they were a giant white scaly claw transformed by sword light, and a statue-like blue figure roaring closer.