Chapter 125: The Battle of Life and Death (3)
With a fierce light flashing in his eyes, the body simulated by Liu Miao's spiritual sense instantly dissipated in the sky above the Source Realm, and the life force condensed around Liu Miao, as if attracted by something, slowly dissipated in a vortex shape, and the center of the vortex was exactly where Liu Miao was before.
The Fallen Peak.
Wrapped in a blazing blue flame, Wu Qingshan held a dagger in his hand, looking at Liu Miao on the ground with a pale face, the wrist that had been cut before, the blood was like a spring gushing to the outside, and the blood that flowed out of it just came into contact with the Shura Hellfire, and it instantly melted into the Shura Hellfire.
Even the supreme and strong will protect their essence and blood precisely, and once the menstrual blood is damaged, the future cultivation will be greatly reduced, and no one will let the essence blood drain without controlling it unless it is absolutely necessary.
I have to say that after being fed by Wu Qingshan's essence blood, the Shura Hellfire has gradually exuded the coercion of a wild beast, and the extremely blazing high temperature has overwhelmed the space, twisted and torn apart, and as soon as the space crack appears, it is instantly filled by the high temperature.
With such a thick high temperature, even a Saint White Wing powerhouse would feel deep palpitations and threats, and the quasi-divine skill-level Shura Blood Melting Technique, once it broke out, would definitely destroy the world.
Cangyue looked at Wu Qingshan who was like a dry corpse, and there was also a trace of shock on her delicate face, between Liu Miao and Wu Qingshan, there was no substantial hatred, why did Wu Qingshan have to work so hard, as a Saint White Wing powerhouse, Cangyue naturally knew what it meant for a strong man to have his essence and blood damaged.
Looking at Liu Miao on the ground again, the golden light around him was still the same, and the breath was frozen at the peak of the four wings, Liu Miao was like an old monk who had settled down, and he didn't move, even though Cangyue believed in Liu Miao very firmly, it was inevitable that he would still be a little worried at this moment, and his jade hand was clenched into a fist, and the joints were slightly white due to excessive force.
Liu Miao, I believe that you will be able to do it.
"This Wu Qingshan, I really haven't paid much attention to it before, this kind of powerful combat skill, I'm afraid that ordinary Saint White Wing powerhouses are difficult to resist, that freshman named Liu Miao is afraid that this time it will stop. ”
On the high stands, the weak water elder quietly looked at the blazing flames around Wu Qingshan, her spiritual power was biased towards water, she naturally felt more about the high temperature, if she didn't use some combat skills to resist, even if she was facing an attack of this level, it would take some hands and feet.
However, in contrast, she was more curious about how the black-clothed young man on the ground, whose strength was originally in the middle of the four wings and had suddenly skyrocketed to the peak of the four wings for some reason, would deal with the situation in front of her.
"I think that kid has a better chance of winning, how about it, Shui'er, do you want to make a bet?" Gu Lao looked at Elder Weak Water playfully, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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In the sky, the holy wings behind Wu Qingshan, who had excessively consumed menstrual blood, were already looming, even so, Wu Qingshan still stubbornly held his head high, and the already torn clothes had already turned into countless ashes under the blazing heat.
"Hehe, it's finally done. (To be continued......)