Section 76 Six-Vein Divine Sword

At the same time, Hu Yunting stretched out his slender jade hand and grabbed the halberd shaft of the Blood God Halberd in front of everyone.

Now there are two choices for Blood Qianli, one is to give up the Blood God Halberd in his hand to avoid the water killing and slashing of Huyun Pavilion, and the other is to use his own battle qi to resist Huyun Pavilion's blow.

The first option is that Blood Qianli will not be injured, but the holy relics of the Blood Demon Dao inheritance will be lost because of this, which is equivalent to the Xiangxiang Pavilion represented by Huyun Pavilion directly slapping the Blood Demon Dao of Blood Qianli.

And the second option is that the Blood God Halberd will not be lost for the time being, but Xue Qianli will definitely be injured, with his current body protection battle qi, he can't withstand the blow that Huyun Pavilion is determined to get, and whether the injured Blood Qianli can keep the Blood God Halberd, no one dares to say.

Dead end, this is a dead end, a dead end created by Huyun Pavilion for Blood Qianli.

If Blood Qianli had an ordinary war halberd in his hand, then giving up the war halberd was the best choice, but the Blood God Halberd was a holy relic of the Blood Demon Dao after all.

Therefore, the blood thousand could not resist the blow that Hu Yunting was determined to win, Hu Yunting grabbed the war halberd in one hand and the war sword in the other, and the corner of his mouth showed a smile that was really like this.

It's just that the smile on the corner of the mouth hasn't had time to bloom before the accident has happened.

Hu Yunting exclaimed, let go of the Blood Divine Halberd with one hand, and quickly retreated more than a dozen steps, his pretty face turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out from the cherry mouth.

Hu Yunting's beautiful eyes widened, and he looked at the blood in front of him incredulously: "Blood Demon Nine Strikes? You just used the Blood Demon Nine Strikes?"

"Haha, Huyun Pavilion, the taste of the Blood Demon Nine Blows is okay," Blood Qianli looked at Huyun Pavilion mockingly, "But your movements are really fast enough, and you only suffered the first three blows, otherwise, you would be a corpse now." ”

"This is impossible, the Blood Demon Nine Strikes should be a palm technique, how can you use the battle halberd to cast it?" Hu Yunting looked at the blood Qianli with an incredible face.

Hu Yunting's words made the crowd explode at once.

How is this possible? Could it be that the blood of the Blood Demon Dao can be so powerful? This can no longer be described as just shocking.

Whoever is trying their best to defend against the opponent's wielding weapon, but the opponent suddenly uses the weapon to perform several palm techniques, or fingering combat skills, will also collapse instantly.

"Huyun Pavilion, the reason why the Blood Divine Halberd is a sacred object of our Blood Demon Dao Inheritance, do you think it is just because of its hard texture? You must know that the Blood Divine Halberd of the Blood Demon Dao is one place higher than the Blue Water Sword of the Perfume Pavilion in the Divine Weapon Spectrum, and your Blue Water Sword can also add one-third of the Blue Water Decisive Qi, and my Blood Divine Halberd is just hard in texture? Typical big chest and brainless ......" Blood Qianli sneered.

Originally, Xueqianli was laughing at Huyunting for having a big chest and no brains, but it seemed that there was more than just Huyunting with a big chest at the scene, for example, Miss Long's breasts were not small, but no one would admit the word brainless, especially the Ethereal Peak Fairy who had always been Zhizhu in her hands and laughed at the wind and clouds, so Miss Long, who had nothing to do with herself, already held a grudge against Xueqianli.

Blood is strong, look at how I clean you up, Long Ruoqing was secretly ruthless.

"It turns out that the legend that the Blood God Halberd can perform several exquisite combat skills of the Blood Demon Dao is actually true. Huyun Pavilion pondered for a while, and already understood the meaning of blood Qianli.

In other words, the reason why the other party was able to perform the Nine Strikes of the Blood Demon through the battle halberd was not because of his own strength, but because of the Blood God Halberd.

"Yes, that's exactly the case, but even if you knew, what could you do? Now how much combat power do you have? Although the first three strikes of the Blood Demon Nine Strikes can't kill you, they are enough to make you abolish half a life, and how much strength do you have now?"

A bloody light seemed to be a shocking rainbow, rushing out from the halberd blade of the bloody blood god halberd, with a fierce wind roar, wrapped in endless killing and shooting.

The blood light reflected Hu Yun Ting's obviously pale face, but Hu Yun Ting's beautiful eyes were full of stubbornness.

A generation of princesses, the Ethereal Peak Holy Maiden Tiger Cloud Pavilion, is it going to fall? Is a peerless beauty going to drift away?

People can't help but sigh in their hearts, and they can't bear it in their hearts, and they are depressed.

However, there were a few old immortals from various families with suspicious faces.

If the saint who listened to the Perfume Pavilion died so easily, would the Perfume Pavilion still be qualified to be called one of the six holy places?

Long Ruoqing sneered.

The blood shot shattered the beauty in front of him, but it was not flesh and blood that was broken, but water vapor.

"Mirror imagery is the mirror image technique of listening to the legend of Perfume Pavilion," someone exclaimed.

It's not good, the blood is shocked, and he leans back quickly.

A semicircular turquoise blade roared past, only three inches against Xueqianli's forehead, although because Xueqianli reacted in time to avoid the danger of being beheaded, but the whistling edge still shaved off a strand of his hair, and the ribbon on his head was also cut by the strong wind.

Blood Qianli looked at Huyun Pavilion with his head struck, and his eyes were devoured.

Huyunting's chest rose and fell, and she did her best with the blow just now, but she didn't expect to be escaped by Xueqianli.

"Blood Qianli, how much strength do you think I have?" Hu Yunting sneered.

"Okay, it's worthy of listening to the Fragrance Holy Maiden" Blood Qianli glared at Hu Yunting fiercely, "Let's see the complete Blood Demon Nine Blows next, but I don't know how many times you can withstand it"

The blood god halberd was bloody, buzzing and ringing, and the energy fluctuations like a tide were surging.

The Blood Demon Nine Strikes cast through the Blood God Halberd may not be as powerful as the palm technique, but it is a dead game that cannot be prevented.

On the one hand, you have to face the attack of the invincible divine weapon of the Blood God Halberd, and on the other hand, you have to guard against the power of the Blood Demon Nine Strikes contained in the Blood God Halberd.

Nine attacks, like the waves, anyone who encounters it will have to be in a hurry, coupled with the invincible blood god halberd, this is an unsolvable dead end.

The people in the crowd all stared closely at the Huyun Pavilion to see how the Holy Maiden who listened to the Perfume Pavilion solved this seemingly unsolvable game.

Even Long Ruoqing, who had always held Zhizhu in her hand and smiled at the wind and clouds, stared at Huyun Pavilion to see how she cracked this move.

In the history of the Blood Demon Dao, there are very few people who have practiced the Nine Strikes of the Blood Demon, and there are also very few who can be recognized by the Blood God Halberd, and there is no one who has both at the same time, which means that Blood Qianli is the first person who has never been seen before.

Such a tricky attack, none of the other five holy lands had encountered it before, and naturally it was impossible to take precautions, and if it was suddenly used, unless the skill was high and the bleeding was very strong, it would definitely be difficult to escape the fate of defeat.

Looking at the blood god halberd that slashed at him, Hu Yunting sneered.

Yes, this is indeed a deadlock that cannot be solved, but if I don't run into your Blood God Halberd, which of your dual attacks will be effective.

The three fingers that shot out were Hu Yunting's answer, and the fingers that swayed vertically and horizontally pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, thinking about the bloody throat, forehead and heart.

You send your Blood Demon Nine Strikes, I send my fingers, everyone fights their own shots, see who can't hold it first.

This is the idea of Huyun Pavilion.

Long Ruoqing frowned, a large-scale attack on the enemy will be saved, this is indeed a method, but this method is too consuming of battle qi, with the level of battle qi of Huyun Pavilion, such an attack will be launched at most two times, and then the battle qi will inevitably run out.

As for the consequences of running out of battle qi, as long as anyone with a brain capacity of more than an earthworm knew it, Long Ruoqing didn't think that Huyun Pavilion would make such a mistake.

It's just that something unexpected happened to Long Ruoqing, after the three fingers, then there were three, and then three.

How is this possible? Long Ruoqing was shocked, with the strength of Huyun Pavilion, it was impossible for him to have so much battle qi.

At the beginning, when Xue Qianli saw that Huyun Pavilion relied on this method of drinking to quench his thirst to attack the enemy and save him, he was very determined, but he used the blood god halberd in his hand to block the fingers of Biao's shooting, but he was still shocked by the power of the fingers, and the fingers of Huyun Pavilion were at least twice as powerful as his own.

However, the greater the power, the greater the consumption of battle qi, and the faster the time for Huyun Pavilion to perish, so Blood Qianli is not in a hurry.

But then something happened that made Xue Qianli desperate, when Xue Qianli blocked the nine fingers and thought that the battle qi of the Tiger Cloud Pavilion had been exhausted, he actually shot five fingers head-on.

Five paths, these are the fingers of the five clouds and cracked stones.

"How is this possible," exclaimed the crowd.

There is a strict limit on the number of fingers, generally speaking, the number of the total number is related to the amount of battle qi, and the number of simultaneous shots is related to the realm.

Generally, the innate powerhouse is at most three, while the grandmaster-level master is four, and the martial saint-level is five or six.

Hu Yun Ting shot out five fingers, didn't that mean that her understanding of the five paths had reached the height of the sage.

"No" Long Zhantian felt the power in the Huyun Pavilion finger and explained to Long Ruoqing: "This is not an ordinary finger, her battle qi is specially compressed, and the penetration is extremely strong, the amount of battle qi consumed is only one-fifth of the ordinary finger, but the power is definitely twice as strong as the ordinary finger."

"En" Long Ruoqing nodded solemnly: "This may be the several anti-heaven combat techniques created by Huyun Pavilion, if her fingers can shoot six at the same time, it will also be a trouble for me."

If Long Yuntian was there, he would definitely tell Long Ruoqing that there was a technique called the Six-Vein Divine Sword, but unfortunately, Long Dashao was not there.

Blood Qianli tried his best, but he could only solve the four sharp fingers, and the last one did not dodge, and directly passed through his left shoulder, and the blood was like an infusion.

Blood Qianli is also a character who can afford to let go, and when he sees that he can't do anything, he retreats decisively.

Hu Yunting just looked at him and didn't pursue him, until he disappeared at the end, and then spit out a mouthful of blood that had been in his mouth.

Her injuries were much more serious than she imagined, and the three attacks of the Blood Demon Nine Strikes did cost her half her life, and the last five Biao Biao fingers triggered the internal injuries that were already overwhelmed.

Fortunately, in the end, she won the bet.