Chapter 343: Underworld Blood Dao

"Suppressed him, this matter must be investigated."

Wang Yuanfeng shouted.

Chen Sheng didn't think the same thing, obviously Wang Yuanfeng and Sima Yan knew much more things than Yun Ze's thin Taoists, and they were the ones who could really solve his doubts.

"Boom ......"

The Great War broke out.

There were three Yuan Ying combat forces in the whole valley, like dragons, tigers and leopards tearing, and like wind, rain, thunder and lightning rioting together, the terrible power shattered the hills, the earthquake trembled, and sank slightly.

Chen Sheng manipulated the confusion yuan with one hand, and ten spiritual machines swirled and flew, lingering in the palm of his hand, turning into a whirlpool thunderstorm, and hitting forward.

"Bang"

Wang Yuanfeng was not afraid, and pointed like a sword, like a Taibai Gengjin sacrifice refining, the brilliance was bright, and it suddenly stabbed out, breaking Chen Sheng's whirlpool thunderstorm.

Sima Yan killed, carrying a sword, as white as light, and a sword fell, like a white dragon grabbing it hideously, with the power of destroying the flesh and being terrifying.

"Qiang"

Chen Sheng's robe hunted, turning his body, the iron sword was already in his hand, and a sword was killed, the sword light was as fierce as black water, engulfing the attacking white rainbow.

As soon as the sword qi was released, it was uncontrollable, he galloped like thunder and lightning, and the blade of the sword swept through the void, like a galaxy sprinkled down.

The sword of the star slashing fell, and the magnificent sword intent swept in all directions, and the concept of time and space was blurred a lot, and only the way of the sword was wandering.

All directions were bright, as if the demons and demons of the clear world had nowhere to hide, Sima Yan continued to show his means, but he was still injured, and his body wounds left indelible sword marks.

"Buzz"

Chen Sheng was about to kill, but Wang Yuanfeng appeared and stopped him, allowing Sima Yan to regroup and stabilize the situation.

"What a way to be ruthless."

Sima Yan is very jealous of Chen Sheng, this person is strong in means and scheming, and he is really a difficult enemy.

Wang Yuanfeng didn't care, and said indifferently: "There have also been people who boast of being arrogant and meddle in the matter of the blood, and it is not a gloomy fall. ”

The power of one person is limited after all, and he cannot go against the overall situation.

"Scum, dare to be arrogant."

Chen Sheng drew his sword and slashed it, thousands of years of practice, he didn't dare to say that it was amazing and peerless, but at least this Dao heart was sharpened thoroughly, and he would never waver in what he believed.

"Bell"

Wang Yuanfeng threw out a thing, which was a peach blossom fairy branch, against the blade of the sword, a point fell to the ground, immediately touched the ground and took root, turning into a giant tree in the sky.

The peach blossom fairy tree covered the sky and the sun, and the divine light fell down one after another, like a cage, suppressing Chen Sheng.

"Kill"

Sima Yan killed, and displayed a high-level swordsmanship, called "Blue Sea Tide Sword Technique", shining in all directions, with the sound of the river tide ups and downs, mighty and mighty.

The infinite sword light was shining, dancing with the river, rushing together, as if it was about to subvert the sky.

"Ahem"

Chen Sheng held the latte sword, and the mana gushed out, giving birth to sword lights that shattered the restraints of the peach blossom fairy wood, but Sima Yan's sword technique was too fast and fierce, causing him to be injured, his heart and lungs tingled, and he coughed up blood.

"He couldn't hold it anymore."

Wang Yuanfeng said coldly.

He repeated his old tricks, and the peach blossom fairy branches fixed the void, and a stream of divine light fell, restraining Chen Sheng's figure.

Sima Yan's real body was killed, with cold eyes and black hair, and a sword in his hand, exuding a kind of indifference that penetrated deep into the soul, and he displayed the sword technique of the blue sea tide.

A heavy sword light, ups and downs, converged into a monstrous momentum, and crushed towards Chen Sheng.

"Are you coming?"

Chen Sheng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and suddenly returned to his peak state, the so-called serious injuries and hardships were just a trap.

"Boom"

He directly sacrificed the exquisite orb, this artifact was incomparably powerful, bursting out with brilliant brilliance, covering the power of the peach blossom fairy branch, and in turn monopolizing the area.

Sima Yan is even more of a crisis, bearing the brunt of the attack, and he can't retreat, so he can only turn the direction of the Blue Sea Chaosheng Sword Technique and bombard the Linglong Orb.

Then......

The sword light shattered.

"Poof"

Sima Yan suffered a heavy blow, his body was about to crack, his body was covered with cracks, oozing blood, and he was a small primordial baby, which fixed his spirit.

"Whoosh"

Chen Sheng flew out horizontally, holding an iron sword, like a sword god who reigned over the world, the stars fell, the void lit up with brilliant brilliance, and a terrifying aura was surging, as if the year before last, if the opponent was not killed, the sword intent would not be extinguished.

Wang Yuanfeng's color changed, and he grabbed the peach blossom fairy branch, and urged it with mana to give birth to a peach blossom on the branch, which was used as a treasure.

"Bang"

The iron sword slashed, the peach blossom vision withered, the peach blossom fairy branch was cut off, and Wang Yuanfeng's chest exploded, leaving a terrifying sword mark.

"Kill"

Chen Sheng shouted a killing sound in his mouth, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, his momentum was like a rainbow, and with an iron sword in his hand, he seemed to be able to kill all the demons and evils in the world, and he was able to calm the world.

The light of his eyes locked Wang Yuanfeng, and the sword light swam away, like a dragon moving in the river and sea, like a fish in water.

Wang Yuanfeng's situation became precarious, and he used peach blossom fairy branches to fight the enemy, and every time he made a move, the strange treasure in his hand was cut off until the length of his two hands.

"It's a pity ......"

Sima Yan cut off the void with a sword and solved the killing game for Wang Yuanfeng, the two of them were opponents, he was expecting the other party to die tragically, but now in this situation, he had to work together.

This regret is really a reflection of my inner regret and reason.

"Good time."

Chen Chang roared, his momentum rose by a point or two, and he slashed with a swing of his sword, and a mighty sword intent rushed away, as if across the boundless galaxy, he could cross the past and kill the enemy.

Wang Yuanfeng's crisis was solved, and Sima Yan himself fell into danger, and he was stumbling under the light of the star-cutting sword.

"Poof"

Finally, his body shook, leaving a terrible sword mark on his body, and half of his robe was stained red with blood, and it fell to the ground with a tick.

"This man is too fierce."

Wang Yuanfeng stepped forward and stood side by side with Sima Yan, Chen Sheng put a lot of pressure on him, that jewel, as well as the means of swordsmanship, was unparalleled.

"Yes."

Sima Yan couldn't help nodding, it was rare to encounter a life-and-death battle, and Chen Sheng's appearance awakened the long-lost fear.

"Let's be clear, I can let go of my murderous intentions."

The iron sword in Chen Sheng's hand was buzzing, and the blood light was flashing, it was the blood of Sima Yan and Wang Yuanfeng, he was like a judge, he just wanted to figure out the involvement of the blood.

"Huh!"

Wang Yuanfeng sneered.

"Isn't that fearless?"

Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows, it has reached this situation, Wang Yuanfeng and Sima Yan have no idea of giving up, is he really not afraid of death, or is there another Yiping?

"You shouldn't have let me sacrifice to refine the blood."

A hint of ridicule appeared on Wang Yuanfeng's face, and he swallowed the two drops of blood from the previous sacrifice.

"Boom ......"

Immediately, a thunderous sound came from his body, and an extremely majestic energy surged to all four limbs and internal organs.

His body was thinner by three points, but the whole person became stronger and stronger, and the meridians lit up one after another, outlining a mysterious luck route.

"It's ...... The refining trajectory of the Blood. ”

Chen Sheng's face sank, and then his body was full of shock, this dark blood actually had a supporting cultivation method.

It's not an evil monster, it's ...... Bloody Path!

(End of chapter)