Chapter 49: War
A huge mountain-like demon Jiao appeared in the eyes of everyone, this was the demon beast Jiao that Zhou Haoxuan subdued in Yin Wind Valley that day, after these years of healing, the Jiao regained its overlord momentum again, and its huge body brought a huge sense of oppression.
The arrogant head looked down on everyone, the black hole-like black scales emitted a cold and cold light, and the thick and powerful tail could launch a fatal blow at any time.
"Bang Bang Bang" The Blood Fiend's huge body flew out upside down like a meteor, and after smashing an unknown number of stones, it stopped, leaving a long blood-colored ravine in the ground.
It looked angrily at the demon in front of it that had destroyed its blood-sucking food. "Woo. The Blood Demon roared angrily and pounced on the Demon Jiao, and the Demon Jiao was not to be outdone, so he shot towards the Blood Demon fiercely.
For a while, the earth shook, the dust flew, and the violent spiritual storm swept away, and that area also became a forbidden area for life.
Blood Demon and Demon Jiao are both cultivators of the weather realm, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while, but the defeat of the Blood Demon is already a doomed thing, the Demon Jiao is a genuine weather realm cultivation, and the Blood Demon is forcibly promoted to cultivation, there is no corresponding realm of strength alone, and the strength is greatly reduced, and the outcome can be imagined.
What's more, Jiaojiao's sound attack is not easy to deal with, Zhou Haoxuan has a deep understanding of this, and he has suffered a lot.
"Brother Wu, wait for you to do this, and then ......" Zhou Haoxuan whispered to Wu Yanshan.
Wu Yanshan's face showed a hint of playfulness, "According to what Brother Zhou said." ”
He explained something to Sun Ting and Mo Fei again, and then everyone dispersed to prepare for the next battle, and a trace of conspiracy quietly spread.
Guan Yuan didn't care about the outcome of the Blood Demon and the Demon Jiao, as long as there were enough sacrifices, he could summon the Blood Demon endlessly.
When he saw Zhou Haoxuan and Wu Yanshan talking to each other, a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart, but he immediately forgot about it, the strength of his side was enough to completely suppress them.
"Guan Yuan, don't you want to taste what my Wuyan Mountain's essence blood tastes like, I'm afraid that you don't have such a big appetite, be careful to burst." Wu Yanshan said with a smile.
"Wu Yanshan, since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you. Guan Yuan Yin said.
The two of them fought together without saying much, although Wu Yanshan's spiritual power had only recovered seventy or eighty percent, but it was impossible for Guan Yuan to defeat Wu Yanshan in a short period of time.
Sun Ting held the ice jade sword in his hand and shot at one of the Blood Gate disciples of the twelfth layer of the Quenching Qi Realm, this Blood Gate disciple looked at him with an obscene expression, Sun Ting had already killed him tens of thousands of times in his heart.
The two Blood Sect disciples saw Sun Ting rushing towards them, with a cat and mouse smile on their faces, bullying more is what they are best at, and it is also what they often do, and the two of them shot away towards Sun Ting.
Zhou Haoxuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of one of them, and said with disdain on his face. "Your opponent is me. ”
The Blood Sect disciple snorted disdainfully, "The way of this world has really changed, when can ants challenge elephants, then I will let you know today that arrogance comes at a price." ”
The Blood Sect disciple was like a god on top, his face was full of disdain and contempt, and the next moment his expression became vicious and fierce.
I saw that the red light in the hand of the blood sect disciple was shining, and a blood-colored big knife was revealed in the light, the whole body of this knife was covered with blood, I don't know how much blood I drank, and the rich smell of blood filled the air, exuding a demonic aura.
The Blood Sect disciple's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the majestic spiritual power poured into the blood knife, the blood knife burst out with a dazzling red light, the blood knife shook slightly, and a clear groan sounded, as if he was excited to drink the blood.
A red sword burst through the air, Zhou Haoxuan felt that he was instantly locked by the sword, and he couldn't dodge it no matter what, and at the same time, he also wanted to try how much gap there was between himself and the twelfth layer of the Quenching Qi Realm.
His eyes were full of solemnity, the first time he confronted someone from the twelfth layer of the Quenching Qi Realm, he was a little apprehensive in his heart, but the raging fire of war in his eyes revealed his desire and fanaticism for battle.
The silver-white thunderbolt on the "battle" thunder sword was jumping, as if sensing Zhou Haoxuan's fanatical battle intent, and the next moment, a silver-white sword shot away, colliding with the blood-red sword.
The "bang" sword and sword slammed together, and a ripple visible to the naked eye spread, and a huge spiritual storm swept away, and fallen leaves, dirt and gravel flew all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
The sword and sword finally both collapsed into a rain of light and dissipated, a huge anti-shock force surged, Zhou Haoxuan was shocked back four steps before stopping, the qi and blood in his body churned, and his face changed red and white alternately several times.
"This is the power of the Twelve Qi Realm Quenching Realms, it is really extraordinary, but..."
"It's just my stepping stone," Zhou Haoxuan said coldly.
A cold light flashed in Zhou Haoxuan's eyes, and the surging spiritual power in his body was surging like a flood, at this time, there was no sadness or joy on his face, but his momentum was rising, and the cold killing intent swept away wantonly.
The body was shrouded in a cloud of silver-white light, like a god of war above the nine heavens, descending with supreme heavenly might, making people fearful and prostrate themselves on the ground.
The Blood Sect disciple only took a step back to stabilize his figure, but the undulating chest also showed that the confrontation just now did not have much upper hand.
At this time, a monstrous wave was set off in his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, although his strength was not as good as those perverted geniuses in the sect, but he was also ranked in the middle position, but this guy in front of him who was at the eighth layer of the quenching qi realm actually took a blow from himself without being injured.
If Zhou Haoxuan is allowed to grow up in time, I am afraid that even those geniuses in the sect will have to look up to him, and a fear will come to his heart, replaced by a strong killing intent, and he can personally strangle the genius in the cradle, which is what everyone is willing to do.
The Blood Sect disciple's eyes emitted a dark green poisonous light, and the evil qi in his body surged out, and the cloud-like evil qi churned on the surface of his body, making it even more eerie and hideous.
Zhou Haoxuan turned a blind eye to this, and now in addition to the infinite battle intent in his heart, it was still the battle intent, and the figure shot forward in a flash, and the thunder sword in his hand made a "buzzing" sound and burst out with bright light.
"Battle"
Zhou Haoxuan shouted angrily, resounding through the sky like a thunderbolt, and everyone was infected by his momentum, feeling that his blood was boiling and full of infinite fighting spirit.
When the Blood Sect disciple saw that he was not retreating, but advancing, he said angrily, "Do you really think that I have this strength?" Blood-devouring souls. ”
The spiritual power in the blood sect's body frantically poured into the blood knife, only to see that the blood knife had strangely become a foot longer, the blood mist on the blood knife was churning, the blood-colored light was as dazzling as a blood-colored sun, and a pungent smell of blood wafted in the air.