After the appearance of that bloody realm, within a radius of dozens of zhang, it was all turned into a sea of blood.

Su Ping looked up at the sky.

I saw that the round of crescent moon in the sky, looking through the Blood Demon Realm, also became a round of Blood Realm.

And the old look was already pale, and he was constantly trembling.

Originally, as the master of the Black Claw Gate, he would not have such courage.

But because this old man is too powerful, in his opinion, he and Su Ping will die here today.

At the same time, he had chagrin in his heart.

If he had rushed over directly just now, maybe Su Ping would have had a chance to escape.

But right now, the last bit of vitality in the Blood Demon Realm has also been annihilated.

There was a look of despair in his eyes.

Su Ping looked at this side of the Blood Demon Realm with interest.

"Domain?"

Su Ping thought about it and shook his head again.

Just one Xuanhuang Realm cultivator should not be enough to arrange a realm.

Presumably, some kind of secret method was used, using spiritual power and resentment on the body, forming something similar to an enchantment.

I have to say, it's interesting.

Su Ping nodded.

On the other side, the old man of Xuehuan sneered: "My bloody realm is a stunt that I have practiced for decades and comprehended, even if it is my own disciple, I have never taught it, and today you are lucky to see this technique, it can be regarded as your luck." ”

The voice fell.

His body suddenly turned into a blood-colored afterimage, coming directly towards Su Ping.

A claw poked out, and the dry palm turned into a sharp claw and grabbed at Su Ping.

The blood-colored spiritual power all over his body also gathered on the claw at this time, like a bloody claw, shaking the void, and one claw covered the front of Su Ping.

Su Ping unexpectedly felt that a bloody wind was coming.

But he wasn't afraid.

Unhurriedly, he raises the palm of his hand and slaps it out.

Rumble!

Rumble!

When the two palms collided, they burst out with amazing power, forming a black cyclone, which continued to spiral and rise.

When it finally touched the bloody realm, it dissipated.

Although there was a lot of movement here, due to the existence of the Blood-Evil Realm, there was no sound at all outside the Blood-Evil Realm.

One hit won't work.

The old man's eyes sank, turned his claws into fists, and struck out with a bang.

Su Ping was as motionless as a mountain, and behind him, a phantom of a sword appeared.

The phantom was several feet high, reaching into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Su Ping also punched out.

The fist was like a cannonball, with an incomparably strong spiritual power fluctuation, as if it could shatter the void.

Click.

Fist to fist.

A crisp sound rang out.

The old man's face changed, and his figure exploded to retreat a few feet away.

Then he looked at Su Ping with gloomy eyes.

Smack.

The old man Xuehuan looked down and saw that a hideous wound had appeared on his fist, and at this time, the red blood was constantly coming out, dripping on the ground.

It didn't take a while.

It gathered into a small pool of blood.

Seeing this, the old man Xuehuan couldn't bear it anymore, and almost roared: "Who the hell are you?!" Why is there such a strong combat force? ”

This is definitely not the combat power that a little monk of the Qi Sea Realm can show!

Could it be that the other party is a personal disciple of a certain major sect who has gone down the mountain to practice?

No.

It can't be either!

The combat power shown by this kid in front of him, even if he is a disciple of the Heavenly Sect, can't do it!

With a gloomy face.

The old man of Xuehuan struck again.

His figure, in an instant, came with another punch.

Only this time, he didn't underestimate Su Ping anymore, but used most of his strength.

Around his fist, there was a roar that broke the sound barrier.

Then it turned into a black-red straight line and fell straight in the direction of Su Ping.

No stopping, another punch.

Boom Boom!

In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred fist shadows were bombarded, and each fist shadow was enough to shatter a Qi Sea Realm cultivator into pieces.

In the entire Blood Demon Realm, the shadow of the fist in the sky seemed to cover everything.

See this scene.

Even the three people behind the old man Xuehuan shrank their eyes, and their figures instantly retreated.

Apparently.

The old man was furious.

And nothing else, just kill the young man.

Click!

The shadow of the fist in the sky was intertwined into a scene of extremely oppressive "waterfall", which fell towards Su Ping from afar.

At the same time, around the Blood Demon Realm, cracks also appeared, making an overwhelming creaking sound.

It turned out that because of this fist shadow, the Blood Demon Realm was about to be unable to hold on.

The fist shadow struck, and the wind howled angrily, blowing Su Ping's white clothes up.

Su Ping's figure, in front of the sky fist shadow, looked a little weak.

It's like a white sailboat in a sea of blood, drifting with the current, weak and helpless.

Flash.

Su Ping's figure was completely submerged by the blood-colored fist shadow.

"Young Master Su!"

Chen Nian let out a low roar.

But he could only be helpless, and watched Su Ping's figure disappear.

With his strength, he couldn't even touch the edge of the blood-colored waterfall.

From the bottom of his heart, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

"Only the Xuanhuang Realm can take this blow, no wonder they all say that above the Xuanhuang Realm, it is the real powerhouse."

Chen Nian thought that all these years of hard work had earned him this strength.

The other party didn't even notice him.

And he doesn't even have the qualifications to touch the other party.

Moment.

A sense of frustration arose spontaneously.

"Is this the powerhouse of the Xuanhuang Realm?"

Chen Nian's eyes were stunned and he muttered.

"Haha, it's finally done, it's just a little bit of a sea realm, how powerful do you really think you are? It's not the same now, not even the bones are left! ”

The old man laughed wildly, like a madman.

Even the three people behind him were slightly away from him.

lest I be affected by this moody old madman.

But what surprised them a little was that.

That kid was able to push the old man to this point.

They have followed the old man Xuehuan for several years, and they have never seen the old man Xuehuan lose his temper like this.

can force him like this, it is enough to see the strength of that kid.

At the same time, they also sighed in their hearts.

Is this really just a minor monk of the Qi Sea Realm?

The blood-colored waterfall turned into a fist shadow has not yet dissipated, but Su Ping's figure has almost disappeared.

The old man Xuehuan stopped laughing and said, "That lightning strike wood is a treasure of heaven and earth, it shouldn't be destroyed so easily, and when the fist shadow disappears after a while, I will look for it." ”

In his opinion, Su Ping must have turned into a pile of scum under this blow, and there would not even be a little bone left of the corpse.

However, lightning strike wood is an extremely rare natural treasure, and its strength is extraordinary, and it should survive.

Just wait for the blood-colored waterfall to disappear and look for it.

As for the other one.

It's just a late-stage spirit, even if he doesn't make a move.

There is also one Xuanhuang early stage and two late spiritual stage ones by his side.

It's no fuss at all.

Arriving here first, the old man looked at the bloody waterfall.

"If that's all there is to it, then I can send you on your way."

Suddenly.

A cold voice came into the ears of several people.

These people all trembled, and then looked at the blood-colored waterfall in disbelief.

Tear pull.

A pair of white palms stretched out from the waterfall, and then separated left and right, as if tearing a piece of paper, tearing the blood-colored waterfall from the middle.

Then, dressed in white, he calmly walked out of it.

"What?"

The old man lost his voice.

That kid didn't die?

In his shocked gaze, Su Ping stood still.

I saw that there was nothing on him, not even his clothes, there was not a trace of wrinkles.

"Up!"

Su Ping's heart moved.

Behind him, a sword phantom appeared again.

Then.

The blood-colored fist shadow in the sky, like a river that has opened a floodgate, rushed towards the phantom.

In an instant.

and was absorbed by the phantom.

See this scene.

Not only the old man Xuehuan and the other three, but even Chen Nian also opened his mouth wide.

In addition to the joy of escaping death, it is more of a sense of absurdity.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? ”

No one responded.

Chen Nian felt that this Su Pingqiang was simply not human!

A monk in the Qi Sea Realm was able to fight back and forth with the old man of Xuehuan, and hurt the other party.

Haven't heard of it yet.

A monk of the Qi Sea Realm could be safe and sound under such a blow.

That's a monk in the middle of the Xuanhuang period, and he attacked with almost all his strength in a rage, how did he do that?

It's not just him who is puzzled, but the four of them are also unbelievable.

The look under the black mask became serious.

Only the old man with blood is even more crazy.

"No, it can't be, who the hell are you?!"

Su Ping walked slowly, and with each step, the momentum on his body climbed a bit.

Take five steps.

The momentum on his body climbed to the extreme.

In fact, the attack of the old man Xuehuan was still very strong, but it was supported by Su Ping with the Aoki sword body.

At this time, the Aoki sword body was already scarred.

But.

Su Ping didn't just have an Aoki sword body.

He has a total of five sword bodies!

The Five Elements Sword Qi Technique is really extraordinary.

Su Ping sighed in his heart, it was the first time he had cultivated this Five Elements Sword Body, and he had not developed it in many places.

Now.

He also mastered one of the usages.

If that's the case, he's the equivalent of having five chances!

Or rather, five lives!

Each sword body can withstand a fatal injury.

And with the cultivation of the Five Elements Sword Body, these Five Elements Sword Body will only become more and more powerful.

The attacks that can be resisted are getting bigger and bigger.

Su Ping, who noticed this, didn't feel that his heart was hot.

Some expectations, after all the five elements of the sword body are completed, how strong will it be?

Facing Su Ping.

The old man's face was distorted, and then he bit the tip of his tongue, and a stream of blood shot out.

"Blood forbidden!"

With a roar, countless blood-colored stripes appeared on the old man's body.

These stripes twist and twist on the surface of the body, eventually converging on the chest.

At this time, the old man Xuehuan no longer looked like a person.

"It's not good, it's a blood forbidden body, retreat!"

The other three people, all of them changed their complexions, and their figures retreated.

It didn't stop until it was pushed to the boundary of the Blood Demon Realm and could no longer retreat.

"Damn, this old guy is such a lunatic!"

One of them, cursed in a low voice.