Chapter 442: Stretching out his neck in annoyance

The bloodshot stopped just as it was about to touch the Black Tower.

With that edict, the blood was stretched out, like droplets of water exploding, and the blood mist was filled.

The vision in front of him was obscured, and a thick bloody breath came, which was disgusting.

Chen Changsheng raised his fingers and ordered: "Edict, the blood mist has dissipated!" ”

Streams of golden light emerged from Chen Changsheng's body.

The blood mist that spread around him immediately dissipated, as if a dust-free paper field had been cut off.

A bloody hand suddenly poked out of the blood mist, and the target was the same as just now, it was the black tower in Chen Changsheng's hand.

Chen Changsheng dodged sideways.

He looked at the black tower and said, "You are more popular than Chen." ”

Blacktower didn't dare to answer, probably knowing that no matter who he fell into, he would not be able to escape.

He wanted to run.

"Forbidden!"

As if Chen Changsheng had guessed his thoughts, an edict fell, and the Black Tower suddenly couldn't move.

“……”

The Black Tower was silent, the last glimmer of hope gone.

"Give it to me!"

A muffled sound came from the blood mist outside.

In a trance, he saw that the blood mist gathered up, as if it had turned into a sea of blood, surging towards Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng raised his hand and listened to the rain sword fall into his hand.

"Zheng!"

The sword qi roared, and golden light emerged.

A sword is like a dream, turning into a dream of years, and in an instant, the sword qi swept by, turning the sea of blood into a blood mist.

Faintly, I heard a muffled snort.

The sword wounded the white-haired blood fairy.

The blood mist cleared, and he turned into gray hair again.

The white-haired blood fairy glanced at a bloody mark on his shoulder, and he couldn't help but say, "I underestimated you." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "Chen is a little curious, what is so good about this black tower that makes Zun Jia so excited. ”

The white-haired blood fairy snorted coldly, but he didn't explain it to Chen Changsheng.

At this time, he also found that the Daoist in front of him did not look at him so weakly, and if he wanted to get the Black Tower, he had to kill this Daoist first!

The white-haired blood fairy turned into a blood shadow and swept over.

Chen Changsheng tapped his toes and stepped back, sometimes turning his head to dodge a blow.

"Boom ......"

The trees behind him were cut off by the bloody shadow, as if a great avenue had been opened.

Chen Changsheng's figure retreated nearly a hundred steps, but he was not hurt in the slightest.

The blood cultivation in front of him is not shallow, and it is probably because of the injury in his body, so he seems to be a little sluggish.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a blood bead and a bloody light shook.

A divine soul vibration came out, approaching Chen Changsheng.

The white-haired blood fairy frowned slightly, and couldn't help but feel surprised, his divine soul blood beads actually had no effect on this person?

Chen Changsheng repelled the blood bead, and then suddenly said: "This blood bead is indeed a magic weapon, Chen has seen a soul flag a long time ago, it has the same effect, but it is obviously more powerful to control the blood bead, and it also has the effect of disturbing the soul." ”

"Don't talk much!"

Thinking that he was powerful in cultivating blood, but he was so despised by the person in front of him, he couldn't help but be angry.

As the words fell, twelve blood beads all swirled up.

In the midst of the blood, I saw that the twelve blood beads turned into a big hand and grabbed Chen Changsheng.

but did not wait for the big hand to grasp it.

In the eyes of the white-haired blood fairy, he suddenly saw a behemoth appear in front of his eyes.

Grab it with one hand, and grab the hand that the blood bead turned into.

"Bang!"

With a single pinch, the hand shattered.

The twelve beads of blood were grasped by the behemoth in his hand, as if they had lost their luster.

"Poof......

The white-haired blood fairy spat out a mouthful of blood.

The backlash fell on his soul and internal organs, and the pain made his face hideous.

But when he saw the behemoth behind the man in green shirt, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

'Dharmakaya? ’

The white-haired blood fairy thought so.

The behemoth gradually faded away, and the twelve blood beads also fell into Chen Changsheng's hands.

"Good baby, it's a pity it's too evil."

Chen Changsheng put away the blood bead, then looked at the white-haired blood fairy, and said, "If you understand, then you might as well stick your head out and let Chen cut a sword, so that you can send you to the Yellow Spring of Bliss, and save the fight again." ”

The white-haired blood fairy was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

"That's your spirit?!"

Chen Changsheng blinked and said, "Zun is also an ancient evil, and he is also well-informed, why did it take so long to react?" ”

The white-haired blood fairy was stunned in his heart, well-informed?

Back then, he didn't know how many geniuses he had seen in the Five Heavens, but he also died at the hands of his soul.

But the ...... in front of you

Where is the Five Heavens of Divine Thought!!

It's like the gap between a stream and a barren sea!

Whose divine thoughts will be even more magnificent than the Faxiang, this is really too incredible.

The white-haired blood fairy now understood, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible! How can there still be a monk like you in such an age! ”

Chen Changsheng said: "Then you see it now." ”

As he spoke, he saw him raise his sword.

"Heaven and earth righteousness into my sword, please kill the demon and punish the evil."

The sound of heaven and earth, the golden light and incense, all into the sword.

The white-haired blood fairy frowned, "Ghost and god means? ”

The person in front of him is a ghost or god?

Before he could react, he saw the sword qi slashing at him.

The white-haired blood fairy also understood at this moment, and now he was afraid that he was invincible to the person in front of him.

It's best to go!

The white-haired blood fairy's body flickered, turning into a cloud of black qi and fleeing.

"Want to run?"

Chen Changsheng rose with his sword and chased after him.

The black qi fled in all directions, not daring to stop for a moment, if it could escape, it would be the best.

He didn't want to be reborn again, so all his efforts these days would be wasted, and he would have to start all over again.

And he lost a blood bead, and it was difficult for him to recover for a while.

The white-haired blood fairy glanced back.

But seeing the man in the green shirt following him closely, he sped up, but he never threw it off.

At this moment, he also understood.

This person is just playing tricks on him!!

The white-haired blood fairy was furious in his heart, but when he thought of this person's divine soul comparable to the law phase, he had to calm down.

These days, his injuries have recovered less than thirty percent, maybe all of them have recovered, and he still has the strength to fight, but at this moment, he can't.

He fled to the world because there were no monks in the way, but he never thought that something had gone wrong.

He couldn't help but wonder why such monks would come to rule over the affairs of this world, and shouldn't they be practicing penance in a place isolated from the world.

The white-haired blood fairy couldn't figure it out, so he just thought he was unlucky.

Chen Changsheng probably didn't want to play anymore.

He raised his fingers, and a decree fell, blocking the way in front of the white-haired blood fairy in an instant.

The white-haired blood fairy stopped, feeling bad.

He looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were like ancient wells, and the sword in his hand was sharp.

Chen Changsheng said calmly.

"Honorable."

"I'm tired of sticking out my neck."