Chapter 160: Blood God Son
The Blood God Son pointed at Deng Chanyu with his nose sword and said, "You are a disciple of the Nuwa Sage?" It's really outstanding, but a young Taoist like you, it is said that you should not see through the layout of this seat. ”
Deng Chanyu's face was full of vigilance, holding the Nanming Lihuo Sword with one hand, and taking out the Shanhe Society Diagram with the other: "The blood god of the predecessors is indeed wonderful, but everything is changing, and your way of change has fallen behind after all, and it is not a real avenue." ”
In fact, she was blowing nonsense, and she didn't see anything.
It was only because he used the Hetu Luo book to deduce that there was a bloody disaster before he came, or a great omen, and he smelled a very faint smell of blood on Shengong Leopard's body, so he made a judgment.
"The red dust is not a place to stay for a long time, the predecessors will retreat quickly, and there may be a glimmer of life." Deng Chanyu's persuasion was very sincere.
She really didn't want to fight with this kind of old monster, the key was that the Styx Ancestor had 480 million Blood God Son incarnations, and as long as there was one left, Styx would not die.
"Hehehehe-" The Blood God Son laughed wildly, and his face gradually changed from Shen Gong Leopard to the appearance of the Styx Ancestor.
Deng Chanyu chuckled in her heart.
"Retreat? I can't leave this seat anymore! Only by moving forward can we fight a real bloody road! Kill this sky, slaughter this land, sacrifice all beings with blood, and the blood killing avenue of this seat starts with you today! ”
The Blood God Son burst out, and the Ah Nose Sword in his hand suddenly crossed the space distance of more than ten steps in a strange posture, and instantly slashed in front of Deng Chanyu.
Deng Chanyu hurriedly raised Nan Mingli's fire sword to parry, the two swords collided, the scorching flames on Nanmingli's fire sword were melted by the monstrous blood, and the power she had always been proud of was forcibly crushed by the other party, as if there was a whole world of power overwhelming.
"I'm here to help you!" Long Ji pulled out her father's Haotian Sword, brilliant and powerful, exuding a thousand zhang of light, and joined forces with Deng Chanyu to finally block the violent blow of the Blood God Son.
"Hehehehe, little hairy child, if your adults are here, this seat will be afraid of two points, just rely on you?" The Blood God Son was full of monstrous blood, his face was hideous, and a sword was as fast as a sword.
Usually accumulate murderous energy, a sword is slashed, the living soul dies, the murderous energy collapses, and then continue to accumulate murderous energy, waiting for the next sword to be swung, and the normal spiritual weapon is this process.
Ah Nose Sword doesn't know how many creatures he has killed, and there are countless souls under the sword, but this sword kills people without cause and effect, and the murderous aura on the blade has accumulated to a terrifying point from the time it opened the world.
The blood god son has great strength, and the Ah Nose sword is extremely sharp, this is nothing, let go of his hands and feet, Deng Chanyu can solve him within ten moves, and the cold murderous aura on the blade is the most terrifying.
Deng Chanyu and Long Ji insisted hard, they were extremely difficult to resist the murderous spirit, Long Ji was pure and new, and he had never fought much at all, Deng Chanyu had the experience of going into battle to kill the enemy, but in a battle, even if she took the lead in the charge, killing one hundred and eighty would be up to the sky, after becoming an immortal, there were no special circumstances, she no longer charged in person.
Facing not the profound Dao method, not the innate spirit treasure, but the substance, affecting the huge murderous aura in the heart, every time you resist a sword, the soul under the sword will emit a deafening scream and wail, she seems to be fighting against the boundless soul with her own body, only to feel the shock of the heart, the past ten percent of the strength can not even play seventy percent.
In order to help her share the pressure, Long Ji was already in a state of full firepower, the Erlong Sword, Luan Fei Sword, Yaochi White Light Sword and Haotian Sword floated in front of him, lined up, this moment he pulled out the Luan Fei Sword, cut out a bright white blue bird phantom, and picked up the Yaochi White Light Sword in the next breath, and cut out a fine but tough silver silk thread against the boundless blood mist.
Coupled with Deng Chanyu's Nanming Lihuo Sword, the two supported each other, and finally got rid of each other's monstrous murderous aura, and after gradually adapting to this way of fighting, the combat power of the Blood God Son was not enough.
They slashed the Blood God Son several times in a row, but this guy was completely made of blood, and the blood spread out and reunited, and the previous scars disappeared.
"Ayu, this guy can't be killed! What to do? Can we ask for help? ”
Deng Chanyu sighed softly: "According to the agreement of the saints, in the catastrophe, the saints will not be able to make a move. ”
In the original time and space, the Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was protecting the short, watched the twelve golden immortals of the Interpretation Sect being cut three flowers, closing the five qi, and becoming mortals, his original intention was to save the lives of his disciples.
Now that the Blood God Son and the Styx Ancestor behind him have broken into the Great Tribulation of the Gods, it is his calamity, and it is also the calamity of Deng Chanyu and Long Ji, and the saint can't take it lightly.
According to Deng Chanyu's speculation, Hongjun's old Deng probably wants to take this opportunity to completely solve the Styx, which eats more and occupies more, and has no contribution to the flood and famine.
Dead a Styx, most of the aura concentration of the flood can rise by one point.
Now go to the saints? Impossible.
Deng Chanyu parried and asked Long Ji: "Can Da Tianzun make a move?" ”
Long Ji's expression was also very embarrassed: "You don't know my father, he is extremely old-fashioned, if he doesn't meet the rules and regulations, he will definitely not make a move." ”
Taking advantage of the interval of the wrong body, Long Ji gave Deng Chanyu a look, she shook her head slightly, now is not the time to use the Shanhe Society Diagram, it is pointless to destroy a Blood God Son, there are more Blood God Sons outside, and they must be wiped out.
They were only slightly distracted, and the attack of the Blood God Son became fierce again.
"Teacher! The waves of blood on the seashore are about to flood! Nezha shouted at Deng Chanyu's side.
At this time, a large amount of blood poured into the house first, and the blood condensed, and several blood god sons covered in blood appeared.
One of the blood gods roared, used the blood to condense into an eyebrow stick, saw the gap, and attacked Deng Chanyu's waist.
"Huh? Yuan Futong?! ”
Deng Chanyu relied on the phoenix feather coat and eight or nine Xuangong to take a stick, she turned her head sideways, and spewed out a red sun divine fire behind her.
Eighty or ninety percent of the Blood God Sons who were similar to Yuan Futong were burned, but they quickly condensed on the other side.
More than ten Blood God Sons surrounded them, and among them were enemies like Yuan Futong, who were extremely good at fighting.
Li Jing and the old dragon king took action one after another to intercept the strong enemy for them.
Nezha was extremely excited, the child had short legs but not slow speed, relying on his innate divine power, he took the gold bricks that Deng Chanyu sent him before to shoot those blood gods.
The patrol Yaksha Li Gen also found the Dragon King's father and son at this time, he picked up his life because he went out to patrol the sea, and brought two blue sledgehammers to Ao Bing at this time.
Ao Bing held a double hammer and shouted to join the fight.
Li Gen was a little speechless, what does the Terran battle have to do with our Dragon Palace? Seeing that the Dragon King's father and son were desperate, he could only helplessly raise the steel fork and cooperate with Ao Bing to besiege a blood god son.