Chapter 257: Desperate Situation

"Suppression!"

Nie Fan's right hand stretched out, the void drew talismans, and all the surging yuan power all over his body surged out, and the Taiyi Qi Qing Talisman that had been shocking slowly appeared in the void in front of Nie Fan.

"Buzz!"

Taiyi's qi was clear, and the Liangyi Weichen Sword Array seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and the sword qi of the real sword array was one of them, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and the five elements of sword qi rotated endlessly, turning into a circular vortex with the blood light as the center, and suppressing it to death.

"Damn it!"

The blood roared, he didn't expect the situation to take a sharp turn for the worse in a room, he was also a little anxious, although he didn't know what Nie Fan wanted to do, but his heart was inexplicably a little uneasy, this was from the intuition of the martial artist, and there was a warning in his heart.

The blood light bloomed all over his body, and the blood shone brightly, and the majestic sea of blood emerged behind him, and the waves of the river were a blood-colored world.

The river of blood suddenly appeared, and the Zhantian Blood Armor that Nie Fan was wearing shook slightly, as if he was about to disarm and leave him.

Nie Fan was so shocked that he hurriedly suppressed it, and looked at the blood on the opposite side in amazement, no wonder the other party said that the Zhantian Blood Armor was the most suitable for him, judging from the current scene, the other party really didn't have Kuang He, the raging blood river, maybe it shouldn't be called the Blood River, but the Blood Sea, which was much stronger than the last time when the power of the Zhantian Blood Armor was fully blooming, and the two complemented each other.

His face flushed for a while, Nie Fan forcibly swallowed the blood gushing into his throat, and the injury in his eyes was even more serious, which was also a matter of no choice, if he didn't forcibly suppress the Zhantian Blood Armor, he would lose a point of combat power at the same time, and he would also add a point of combat power to the other party.

Judging from the abnormal movement of the Zhantian Blood Armor. There is no need to doubt this at all, at that time, Nie Fan will really have no chance of winning at all, so if he fights for another point in his injury, he will also stop Zhantian Blood Armor.

"Poof~"

The tip of his tongue hurt, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, following a mysterious trajectory, and he disappeared into the Liangyi Dust Sword Formation Sect, at the same time. In the storage spirit ring in Nie Fan's hand, a glimmer of light was stripped from a white giant egg. Escaping out of this space, the direction in which it left was exactly where the Liangyi Dust Sword Formation was located.

"Roar!"

A roar from the ancients, the momentum of the scaly emperor, Gaia was on the spot, and the door slowly opened. A strange beast of a divine steed slowly stepped out of it. As soon as it appeared. It brings extreme pressure to the blood.

"It's ...... Ugly!?"

Blood shouted, the impact of this alien beast from the ancient world on him was obvious, one of the nine sons of the true dragon. This is an existence that can be rampant in ancient times and even in ancient times, not comparable to the so-called dragon clan today, and its combat power is incomparable, no matter what, he would never have imagined that he would see one here from Nie Fan.

"No, you're just a reckless soul!"

It is worthy of touching the supreme powerhouse of reincarnation, and after calming down, he can see the heels of the reincarnation at a glance.

A smile of relief appeared on Nie Fan's face, and his staggering figure showed his weakness at the moment, this fox was indeed just a wisp of remnant soul, maybe not even a remnant soul, it was made by Nie Fan using his own essence and blood to collect the residual breath of the soul that was originally imprisoned here, and his strength was less than one thousandth of his body.

However, even if there is only one thousandth of combat power left, it is enough to face the blood.

"Up!"

Nie Fan shouted, regardless of the weakness of his body, the sword in his hand was across the sky, and the power of the Liangyi Dust Sword Formation increased by one point, and the remnant soul of the fierce spirit rushed towards the bloodthirsty rays, and his eyes without a trace of focus were full of bloodthirsty fierceness.

Forcibly launched such an offensive again, Nie Fan could no longer hold back the injuries in his body, a large mouthful of blood was sprayed, his face was pale, there was no trace of blood, the weakness of his body could not hide his spirit at the moment, maybe the price he paid this time was not small, but the blood would definitely not be good.

After all, it was against a supreme powerhouse who had touched reincarnation, and how could he hurt the other party without paying a little price.

The blood was really anxious this time, there were words in his mouth, and the blood-soaked parts of his eyes became more, and when the blood expanded to a limit, he shouted in his mouth: "I soaked the sky with my blood!"

A layer of vague phantom appeared, slowly attaching to his body from the void, with a majestic momentum, suppressing the true dragon momentum carried by the remnant soul of the fierce spirit, and the Zhantian blood armor outside Nie Fan's body in the distance was almost unable to suppress it and break out of Nie Fan's control at the moment when this layer of phantom appeared.

What is this? Nie Fan was shocked.

The phantom gradually condensed, it was a majestic figure, like blood hair, bloody eyes, bloody clothes, bloody hands, majestic and boundless, grand and terrifying coercion, with a trickle of blood around the body, as if the source of the world's blood, there was no evil, but it seemed extremely sacred.

"Huhu! I have to say, Nie Fan, you are indeed a demon that is rare in 10,000 years, this is the inheritance power I obtained, the inheritance power from the powerful blood demon of the Ancient Demon Gate, used to give me the power of comprehending the blood path, I didn't expect it to be consumed here once, Nie Fan, you can die with peace of mind!"

Xuemang's face turned pale, and his tone was a little gloomy, no matter how he didn't expect to be forced to such a point by Nie Fan, you must know that every point of blood power in the Dao is very important, which is related to the progress of his early cultivation, but he doesn't want to be consumed here because of the battle, but fortunately, he can finally wipe out Nie Fan.

Nie Fan was surprised, this was the amount of power left by the Ancient Great Demon Blood Demon, and after such a long time, it was still able to manifest such a compelling coercion, although it was only a vague phantom, but it could still make people feel the power of the other party.

And unlike the ordinary users of blood power, they are generally evil, but have an indescribable sacredness, and the attainments above the blood power are obviously very unusual.

"Ahem!"

Nie Fan continued to vomit blood out of his body, the original pale golden brilliance became more and more dim, and the flesh that had undergone initial transformation also began to decay and crack at this moment, as if it would not take long to crack, and a trace of cracks began to appear on the Zhantian blood armor.

"Originally, it was a life of nine deaths, and I still fantasized about being able to fight for a life, but now it seems that I am going to be buried here after all!" Nie Fan muttered to himself.

"You can go on the road with peace of mind, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and there is a place where you are concerned, if you die under the ancient power essence pure blood power, you can also look at it!" Blood Man sighed lightly, the other party is so old, the combat power can be so strong, and it is also an outlier, if he doesn't have to make a shot once, he really doesn't want to wipe out a genius with unlimited prospects like this.

"A mere blood force, also want to wear me out, blood you look down on me too much, if I can survive, one day, I will trample the blood power you are proud of. Nie Fan said.

Xuemang nodded: "I believe, it's a pity that you will never have this opportunity!

The Blood Demon Phantom moved, and the majestic blood power shook the Liangyi Dust Sword Formation for a while, heading straight for Nie Fan. (To be continued......)