Chapter 239: Dawn
"Hehe......" In the blood-colored heaven and earth, the creepy laughter echoed, this laughter made the sea of blood roll, and Zhou Tian's soul let out a terrible scream, but he couldn't get rid of the chains of restraint no matter what, but was dragged down, getting closer and closer to the abyss......
The blood witch holds the sword, at this time he is no longer the appearance of a rickety old man, his posture is straight, the wrinkles on his face close to the middle-aged man are decreasing, and the gray hair is also classified as black hair, but there is a blood color mixed with it, and the majestic vitality that overflows from a few hideous wounds shows that he is in excellent condition now, and the blood streams from all directions are endless, making him stronger and stronger between swallowing and vomiting, returning to the heyday of life from the twilight, and will move to a higher level with this!
What's even more palpitating is the sword in his hand, the ancient sword that was once gray and iron is finally as red as blood, releasing a particularly strange sword light, it and the blood witch devour the majestic vitality from the entire demon array, the whirlpool opens below, the dragon absorbs water and attracts a large area of blood, and the corpse is crushed and devoured, and the sword light is separated above to pull the chains, and from time to time a soul is torn off, those souls or people or beasts, are screaming, trying their best to escape, but they can't escape a bloody mouth full of saber teeth, after all, with the most terrible screams.
"Good boy, eat, eat more. The Blood Witch smiled and groped for the blade of the ancient sword, the blade that devoured the boundless life energy was so sharp that it even cut his fingers and drew blood from it, but the Blood Witch still looked at it kindly, like an old man who doted on his grandson, and then he murmured: "It's almost there......"
"Blood Witch!" With a roar, a sword that was invincible to ten thousand armies fell from the sky, towering like a mountain, like thunder and swiftness, and in an instant, it fell down with a hundred thousand mighty forces, shaking the blood tsunami and wailing endlessly!
In the face of the terrifying power, even the blood witch took a few steps back, and the light of the ancient sword shrank slightly, and he could see that there were several cracks on this surging and resentful magic sword, but with the sucking of blood like breathing, these cracks were healing rapidly.
"After all, are you still invincible to the real spirit weapon?" the blood witch muttered, but his face was not the slightest fear, but he looked at the attacker with a smile, which was scarred and his eyes were red: "It's really lucky, with a good verification object, you can even harvest a battle spirit weapon." ”
Thunder screamed, and slashed again with the war knife, he didn't refute, because the blood witch does have this confidence, he has the upper hand, he is stronger!
The swords collided again, shocking the terrifying waves, but when the mountain and the blood collided, there was a brilliant and powerful light like a comet striking the moon, accompanied by the trembling roar of the evil spirit, Yue Feng killed!
"Huh?" The Blood Witch snorted coldly, turned sideways slightly, but couldn't avoid this menacing shot under the oppression of the thunderous sky, after all, the blood was spilled, and his body was pierced out of a blood hole that constantly released the killing qi of the fierce mang and Jin Ge, which made his expression slightly pale, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with evil intent.
"That's all the power?" With a wicked laugh, a mighty scarlet storm swept up with the Blood Witch as the center, overcoming the power of the tornado, the vast resentment and demonic nature like a sea, accompanied by a demonic sound that shocked the soul...... It is as strong as the two strong people in the late stage of Tianxing, who were also swept away by this storm, and they were bruised all over their bodies!
The storm dissipated, and the blood witch who was also full of holes proudly walked out, and the blood hole all over his body was constantly recovering, and the endless supply of blood streams was his strength and source of life, better than all panacea!
"No, I'm not mocking, this skill is very good, much stronger than the four a hundred years ago, and thanks to your selfless contributions, this child can grow up so fast. The Blood Witch smiled, and with a hook of his fingers, he summoned a few wisps of blood from the Scarlet Storm, they were red but different, releasing spirituality and majesty, this is the blood of the Heavenly Walkers, it is the spiritual blood that is fundamentally different from ordinary blood!
The Blood Witch naturally smiled unceremoniously, and after the ancient sword devoured the blood of Tianxing, it turned a little redder and trembled, like a hungry child asking for more delicious food, and as if he couldn't wait to get into the play.
Lei Zhentian and Yue Feng both looked at this scene indifferently, but their hearts were sad, and at this moment, there was a roar, and a blood-colored cage exploded, and out of it came Yuan Modi, who was holding a long sword and looking cold.
"Actually came out?" The Blood Witch was a little surprised: "It seems that this Yanbo Sword Technique is really not ordinary, the cultivation is not strong, but the soul is interesting, and it is also a good sacrifice." ”
"Just like him. The blood witch smiled, and there was a golden villain floating on his fingertips, the villain sat cross-legged, wearing a robe, with a scar on the top of his head, and now he is still chanting Buddhist scriptures, and the treasure is as solemn as a golden Arhat, but the blood is like a poisonous snake approaching, screaming and constantly invading, which has made the villain's golden body mixed with mottled blood, making the treasure solemn He frowned slightly, and his body trembled slightly.
"Beast!" Thunder's eyes cracked, and he couldn't help but roar angrily, his natural way, this golden villain, was their companion, the soul of the master of the law!
Now he has fallen, sinking to the bottom of the blood lake, and even his soul is detained and cannot be reborn, a generation of strong men, the highly respected monks of Dahong Temple, have fallen, and they have fallen on the path of subduing demons!
"Don't worry, I'm sending you a great reunion!" the Blood Witch smiled, waved his ancient sword, summoned thousands of ghosts in the Blood Sea, and even more terrifying blood corpses broke out of the lake to face the siege of the three Heavenly Traveling powerhouses!
Another earth-shattering collision resounded through the heavens and the earth, spreading the Blood Sea Purgatory, which was soul-stirring and shocking!
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The vibration from the deepest part of the Demon Array did not affect Ling Qingyun's judgment, he stared at the crazy man in front of him, his heart was like water, and it was also like a raging fire.
The sword and the hammer collided countless times, accompanied by the sound of clanging, accompanied by fierce thunder and fire, one of them frantically attacked, and the other soldier defended unmoving, this scene seemed very similar to the past, except that the position above was reversed.
Now Ling Qingyun no longer looks like a demon, he passed that level and came to destroy the demon, but the former Linghua powerhouse Lu Zhicheng became a demon, although it was not his intention, he eventually fell.
Ling Qingyun, who had lost his ultimate killing intent, seemed to have lost the sharpness that was once unbreakable, and was crushed and attacked by Lu Zhicheng, but this was not the case, like the sword light fluttering in the golden smoke, it was both psychedelic and sharp, blocking the powerful thunderbolt hammer with thunder light, but left a wound on the opponent's body, provoking Lu Zhicheng's further mad onslaught.
He has become weaker, Ling Qingyun can't help but make this judgment, Lu Zhicheng's time of captivity is too short, and he is a strong resistance in the Linghua Realm, so the blood witch only has time to demonize him but cannot complete the transformation, so that now Lu Zhicheng still has a secret wound, his body is slightly strengthened, and the strength and skill of his true qi cannot be compared with the past, the aggressive magic thunder is indeed powerful, and it is difficult to take a step beyond the thunder pool under the resistance of Ling Qingyun's Yanbo Sword Technique and Talisman Secret Treasure, and now Lu Zhicheng's onslaught was blocked by Ling Qingyun's sword, compared to the difficulty and despair of the original battle, it is really embarrassing。
"Lu Zhicheng ......" Ling Qingyun muttered the name, but a mysterious and unrivalable man in black wearing a white mask appeared in front of him, and even the terrifying martial artist who was holding a thunderbolt hammer and had the potential to collapse the sky, all of which had passed after all, and ceased to exist when the ball lightning was wrapped in blood wings.
"You should rest in peace. Ling Qingyun said softly, this sentence provoked Lu Zhicheng to roar, it seemed that even if he was crazy, he understood that his majesty was provoked, and he would never allow a teenager to insult him!
So he swung the hammer harder, but the result was full of flaws, and there were more bloody holes in his body, and he roared, as if he was carrying a blood-colored vortex, commanding the heavens, and making the blood streams around him transmit power to him!
A layer of terrifying blood was thick on the surface of his body, Lu Zhi grew fangs, and he appeared stronger wearing blood scales, but the result was no different, [no match for a Qingfeng sword!]
The roar was approaching, it was the black-scaled beast, it was the shrimp cricket monster, it was the giant mouth blood tiger, it was the colorful scorpion python, they fearlessly rushed into the storm of blood thunder and golden mist, slowing down the flow of sword light at the cost of shattering their bones, and leaving scratches, tooth marks, and burning and freezing marks on the sword-wielder......
Countless sword lights are intertwined, the fearless offenders are all shattered, and the bloody young man who stepped on the demon corpse is like a saint and a demon.
"It's still not perfect. He muttered to himself, if the sword technique was more perfect, it would be impossible for these minions to hurt him, but he had learned from his previous experience to make his sword intent more mature, and now he looked ahead, staring at the powerful enemy who roared and raised the war hammer high, and the demonized Lu Zhicheng bathed in blood thunder and shaped a ball of lightning.
"None...... Measure...... Uhh......h
"Come on!" Ling Qingyun pointed at the thunder, this was the result he was looking forward to, ending this duel in his proudest trick!
Lu Zhicheng roared angrily, he didn't have the demeanor of a strong man, he just burst out with the incomparable power that tore the heavens and the earth apart, and the thunder roared, as if he had taken away all the glory in the world.
But it couldn't snatch away the sword, and that sword light was as bright as a meteor, faster than lightning.
The tip of the sword pierced through the chest again, but the damage to the flesh could not end the life of the demon, Lu Zhicheng roared and swung the hammer, infinite blood thunder raged, Ling Qingyun just smiled faintly, and the sword momentum that had been brewing for a long time burst out from the tip of the sword, turning into a thousand sword qi, sweeping the heavens and the earth!
With the last roar that sensed the danger, the human demon, Lu Zhicheng exploded in front of Ling Qingyun, the infinite demon thunder was annihilated in the sword light, a life died, and a grand and evil power dissipated, and the terrifying pressure that oppressed the soul disappeared.
"Sure enough, are you the most critical eye?" Ling Qingyun muttered to himself, the secret treasure of extinction was like ashes spilling from his body, he felt the air fresh, he seemed to see the blood disperse, the fog also dispersed, and even the sky cracked, and a long-lost light shot down from the eastern sky, like the dawn of hope.
In this piece of light, there were souls that had been struggling but could not get rid of the blood-colored border, they trembled, as if crying with joy, Ling Qingyun actually saw some souls turn around and thank him, and then the form was illusory and disappeared.
"Let's go, may you have no demons in the next life. He couldn't help but murmur, and looked into the deepest part of the Demon Array, where the blood was like an abyss!
The real evil, the real disaster, the real horror, is still there, and the real challenge has just begun!