Chapter 51: Desperate
The gale blew on his face, Qin Tao only felt that there was a blur on the bone mountain, and then he saw the claws of the blood demon approaching.
"It's so fast......" Qin Tao only had this one thought in his heart, but a layer of red shield had already condensed on his chest.
Defense is undoubtedly the best way to deal with extremely fast attacks, and for a while, Qin Tao couldn't help but think of Changsun Yu.
But the danger did not allow him to hesitate for a moment, and his body flew backwards as he let out a "fire dragon roar" towards the gray claws in front of him.
The fire blade tore through the air in front of it with a "roar", and plunged straight into the blood demon's big hand like a sharp knife. After the rendering of the flames, the air was no longer as silent as death, and gradually there was a burning heat of life.
However, the blood demon didn't seem to be afraid of the scorching heat, and its perfect evolution avoided its innate flaws, and the gray palm grabbed the fire blade without any scruples, which immediately stirred up a wave of heat.
The flames scattered and fled under the barrier of the palm of his hand, and wisps of fire were removed between the arms of the blood demon. The blood demon became extremely hideous in the firelight, especially the blood-like red lips had a terrifying feeling.
Qin Tao pulled out the cold blade, and while the fire blade had not disappeared, he rushed to the side of the blood demon's body at great speed, and in that instant, he violently swung out a flaming right fist. However, the blood demon was not a vegetarian either, his ethereal eyes flashed with a hint of pale gray luster, and the blood demon's left hand was raised impressively, and he grabbed the flame fist with great accuracy, and the speed couldn't help but make people smack.
The withered skin was undamaged in the flames, and the pointed nails were driven deep into the flesh, spilling out traces of scarlet blood.
A heart-piercing pain came to his brain, and Qin Tao subconsciously withdrew his right hand, but the gray claws were clasped like iron pincers, and he couldn't break free at all.
At the same time, the blood demon's right palm had turned into a fire blade, and it rushed towards Qin Tao's chest like electricity. Qin Tao's heart sank, his pupils contracted suddenly, and the cold front in his left hand stabbed out in the blink of an eye, straight to the upper gray claw.
Between the stalemate between the two forces, Qin Tao was forced to retreat gradually, his right hand was covered with crimson blood, and his strength was slowly dissolving.
The long, pointed red tongue licked his lips slyly, and the blood demon's neck suddenly lengthened, and the upper and lower fangs bit into Qin Tao's throat like a beast.
A strong rancid smell mixed with the smell of mud came to his nose, making Qin Tao almost faint. The white fangs flashed with cold light and moved proudly and greedily, seeing that Qin Tao's heart was in his throat, and his back was cold.
"Immeasurable meaning, ascending dragon soaring ......" A few words suddenly appeared in Qin Tao's mind, and in a breath, a dark blue dragon pattern was carved on his left arm, and then the white light blue ice layer climbed up the blood demon's body like a rattan along the cold front, and immediately condensed a piece of frost.
The sharp teeth stagnated halfway, and the blood demon looked indifferently at the half-frozen upper body, a trace of surprise appeared in the dark evil eyes, and the claw that held Qin Tao's right hand was slightly loosened.
Taking this opportunity, Qin Tao twisted his right fist and withdrew the iron tongs like lightning, and at the same time, his body swept backwards with the force of his opening.
The instantaneous changes would always make the blood demon of the human transformation keenly perceive, and when Qin Tao was about to breathe, the gray claws grabbed him fiercely again.
The process of battle is often completed in the light of light, and the instantaneous change will be the key to determining the victory or defeat, Qin Tao's momentary relaxation brought him a helpless end, and the price he paid for it was to block it with his chest.
A bloody light swept in front of him, and the lotus flower on his chest cracked as if it had been cut by a knife, leaving a pool of bright red blood on the blood demon's claws.
Qin Tao didn't care about the pain of the tear in his chest, his pupils were extremely constricted, and the cold blade on his left hand was like an iron diamond and nailed into the blood demon's left chest, and immediately twisted it inside.
Not a single trace of blood flowed out, and the wound on the wrist was hollow and lifeless, as if there had never been a breath of life there.
With a "bang", the blood-stained withered hand of the blood demon slapped on Qin Tao's chest, instantly knocking him to the edge of the hole.
New injuries and old pains, Qin Tao only felt that his chest was about to crack, his inner mansion was churning, and his brain was in pain.
However, the blood demon with a stabbed heart still stood calmly in place, twisting his upper body slightly, shaking off the thin layer of frost. The tip of his tongue excitedly licked the blood on his claws, and a trace of satisfaction appeared in the blood demon's eyes, but then that satisfaction turned into boundless greed, as if the taste of longing for a thousand years awakened the dusty wild surname and made the blood demon crazy.
The dark evil eye finally revealed a layer of scarlet, which made the hollow pupils have a hint of life, and the stiff corpse-like body shimmered, if it weren't for the gray obscuration, I am afraid that it would have leaked out. There is no doubt that the blood caused the vampire to break the freeze and feel like a new life.
Qin Tao looked at the subtle changes in the blood demon in surprise, and the coolness on his back became more and more intense. If the blood demon had consciousness, it would definitely be a terrifying force, and he, Qin Tao, would not want to get out of this cave when he arrived.
"It must not be given a chance...... Qin Tao gritted his teeth and said silently in his heart, while his body was already rushing towards the cold front inserted in the blood demon's chest.
Han Feng, soul-infused and quenched, this high-quality special surname has definitely become Qin Tao's killer at this stage. Focusing his gaze completely on the sharp weapon that had half submerged into the blood demon's left chest, the flames exploded under Qin Tao's feet, like a rocket rushing out at full speed.
At this time, the blood demon was immersed in the delicious taste of blood and the joy of awakening, but he didn't notice the subtle changes in Qin Tao's place.
Qin Tao was as fast as lightning, and the fire hand that was bleeding between snorting and panting had already grasped the dagger, injecting a large amount of soul qi at the fastest speed, even if he couldn't kill the blood demon, he would have to fight to make it hit hard.
However, the sunken blood demon suddenly came alive, and its sharp teeth bit Qin Tao's throat without any foresight. The jaw exerted frequently, and Sen Bai's teeth pierced into the skin like pins, oozing circles of Yin Hong's blood around it. As the wound gradually expanded, the blood tooth actually sent out a sucking force, sucking recklessly in the red eye, as if trying to suck the blood from the neck dry.
The rancid smell between the scattered hair penetrated into his nostrils, his miserable white ice face was attached to his parotid glands, and the picture that looked like a ghost haunting him from the side did not shake Qin Tao in the slightest, and his right hand resolutely clenched Han Feng, and the momentum of the flames pierced the heart of the blood demon.
The flame bag rushed out from his left back with a dagger and slammed into the distant mountain of bones, the blood demon's resuscitated body stiffened again, the fangs in its mouth stopped sinking numbly, and a pair of evil eyes returned to the endless darkness.
Qin Tao pressed his cold left hand on the head of the blood demon with an expressionless face, and then pushed the white ball under the black hair extremely stiffly. There was no trace of pain on his face throughout, as if the row of blood-red tooth marks on his neck had never existed.
Zhou Ling's expression was uncertain, and with the ever-changing fight, his eyebrows were twisted and scattered, scattered and condensed, which was not in line with his usual calmness.
Dongdong on the side was very leisurely, watching the battle between the two sides with sleepy eyes, and yawning from time to time, as if he was indifferent but seemed to be full of confidence in Qin Tao.
Shattered ice crystals burst into the blood demon's fall, sprinkling crystals in the sea of bones. Qin Tao watched indifferently, his slightly cold gaze took in all the small and slow changes, and his calm and upright body did not bend at all because of the slightest pain.
At this moment, Qin Tao didn't have any joy in his heart, but a kind of indifference, this feeling had existed since he killed the Wind Shadow Leopard, and it silently became a kind of celebration when he won.
The flames gnawed at the flesh around the heart, turning pieces of stiff tissue into black ash, and exhaling a rotting burnt smell.
The smoke billowed out, and Sen Ran's white bones could not escape destruction under the blazing fire, and with the crackling flames, the powdery ashes scattered into the white bones, and could not be found again.
The flames subsided, and the lotus flower on his chest quietly retracted, leaving only an extremely deep horizontal bloody mouth, which was extremely vivid against the background of the bronzed skin.
Zhou Ling floated over, frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "How do you feel?"
Qin Tao's indifferent eyes changed back to a trace of warmth, his heart was immersed in the excitement and tragedy of the fight, but it was still as calm as water, and after confirming that there was no change in his body, he scratched his head and said: "It's strange, there is a subtle feeling......
Zhou Lingshu stretched his eyebrows and asked with interest, "Tell me, what do you feel?"
As Qin Tao's closest person and the master who knew him best, Zhou Ling was extremely concerned about every change in him. You must know that cultivating a strong heart is exactly what you need to control the fleeting changes in your mind, and any small feeling will become the key to determining your future cultivation path.
As the saying goes, "power comes from the meaning, and the will comes from the heart", only those who truly have a strong heart will grasp the eternal power.
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