Chapter 8: The Heavenly Tribulation
Chapter 8: The Heavenly Tribulation
"Boom!"
The crimson boundless sea of blood suddenly fluctuated violently, as if a demon beast in purgatory was about to rush out.
High in the sky, there are boundless waves, and the red mist is like a large waterfall surging torrent, rolling in all directions.
"Boom ......"
The seven stars of the Big Dipper and the six stars of the Southern Dipper, a total of thirteen stars, swaying with brilliant red light, a faint blood mist dispersed, and the breath of death swirled and descended from the sky.
In the blink of an eye, this place seemed to be dead.
With a "bang", the Tianshu star in the Big Dipper fell, and the person shrouded in it, with a mask, could not see its true appearance.
The man slapped it with one hand, like a large red cloud, and the blood mist was monstrous, rumbling, and crushing down like a mountain.
Han Xuan took out his sword, and a silver ray that soared into the sky, tearing the sky and shattering the sky, like a wave, going up against the sky, cutting the falling handprint in half, and each fell to the side.
Suddenly, the blood and qi rolled up, impacting towards Han Xuanming's left and right, like in the midst of the tide and waves, opening up a calm road.
But this situation only lasted for a moment, and the next moment, it was like an avalanche falling from a mountain, and the blood waves fell from the sky, and the blood light was submerged, directly covering Han Xuanming.
This is an extremely terrifying power, the blood is terrible, the evil aura is amazing, it is like a crimson ocean rolling, surging endlessly, rolling boundless, surging and flowing rapidly.
In the blood light, Tianshu was moving, and a hand reached out, like a ghost in the dark night, and his fingers were extremely sharp, like a spear of death piercing out, poking at Han Xuanming's abdomen.
At the same time, another blood-colored star fell, smashing into Han Xuanming's head.
This time, it was the person who attacked the position of shaking light, who also wore a mask and did not know his identity.
This person made a move, and his palms shook, and he actually made a "dang" sound, like a metal trill. Such a palm, once it falls, is enough to cut off the boulder and shatter the fine iron.
As soon as the palm came out, the wind of the tyrannical palm made the surrounding blood and qi surge wildly, like a heavenly hammer, smashed against the air, with the power to destroy all worlds, and slapped towards Han Xuanming's back.
Suffering from the enemy on his abdomen and back, Han Xuanming was not flustered.
"Attack the Tianshu ...... first" reprimanded, Han Xuanming's eyes lit up, and his gaze was like lightning.
His arm was glowing, shining silver, and a silver sword tip emerged from his palm, glowing with cold killing intent and boundless ferocity. With a "whoosh", the silver light flew and rushed forward.
This is the silver spirit, which was used as a secret weapon by Han Xuanming at this moment, and shot at the Tianshu attacking from the front.
"Fight again, shake the light!" Han Xuanming shouted, and in his other hand, the same silver light shone brightly, like lightning flying out.
Han Xuanming's two hands, each holding a long sword, were on the ground, spinning and slashing, the two heavenly swords swirled, and a fierce heavenly wind swept away, blowing away the surrounding blood mist, so that it could no longer block the line of sight.
"Dang!"
It was like the beating of war drums in the heavenly realm, silently, the void cracked, the boundless killing intent was pervasive, and from the nothingness, a black hand poked out, like a devil crossing the border.
This hand was extremely ruthless, and it went towards Han Xuanming's neck, trying to crush his neck.
The one who secretly attacked was Kaiyang in the Big Dipper.
At the same time as Kaiyang's sneak attack, Tianxuan was also making a move. A palm splits down, like blood has killed millions of living beings, and the murderous and evil aura on the palm of the hand makes people's hairs stand up.
The blood light was like flying, and an astonishing trajectory was drawn, drawing a strange arc in the void, cutting towards Han Xuanming's chest, and cutting his entire person into two pieces.
"Split Tianxuan on the left, shoot the sun on the right!" Han Xuanming shouted, his cold eyes were like swords, bright and sharp.
The silver long sword slashed forward from afar, turning into a sword more than ten zhang long, and kept falling, slashing towards Tianxuan's arm. From a distance, this scene looks like a silver snake churning in a sea of blood, and the scene is weird.
In the next moment, Han Xuanming turned around violently, and a silver beam of light flew out in his left hand, and the silver spirit was like a dagger, shining with the only light in the eternity, towards Kaiyang's palm.
Without the slightest excesses and connections, Tianshu and Shaking Light came again, and the two of them were two earth-shattering rainbows falling.
At the same time that Han Xuanming was caught in a tragic battle, Liu Yiyi was also being attacked.
With a "whoop", a palm fell, like a heavenly sword chopping, just a palm, cutting through the boundless sea of blood, like a great earthquake, shaking the mountains, terrifying.
This person is Tiantong, a fierce attack, a cold killing intent attacked, and a blood rainbow erupted from the palm of his hand, blooming in full bloom, as bright as fireworks, illuminating this place.
Liu Yiyi rotated, wearing a snow-white gauze dress, blooming in the ethereal blood mist, the dress fluttering, the fairy posture was misty, and the whole person was like a pear blossom blooming in the sea of blood, noble and holy, not stained with dust.
With a flick of two fingers, a pear petal flew out, forming a blade spinning slash, extremely sharp, drawing a trajectory in mid-air, and hitting Tiantong's palm.
At the same time, Liu Yiyi flew lightly, like a wild goose spreading its wings and retreating backwards, avoiding direct contact with Tiantong.
But at this time, behind Liu Yiyi, Tianji, Tianquan, and Yuheng, out of nowhere, attacked together, each poked out a palm, and slapped it towards the back of Liu Yiyi's heart.
Liu Yiyi's eyes flickered, and she had a bad premonition, and she swiped her hands in the air, as if she had opened the door of the heavenly realm. The void shattered, flashing countless fragments, and then, the holy light flashed, and a rain of pear blossoms fell, covering the place.
Liu Yiyi hid in the rain of flowers, so that people could not find her whereabouts and hid.
At this moment and here, the flowers and rain in the sea of blood are falling, and the scene is really weird!
On the other hand, the strange old man was also making a move, and with a violent stroke of blood slaughter, an astonishing murderous aura rushed up, like the stars in the universe exploding, showing immeasurable demonic power and shaking the world.
Tianfu raised his hand, and a misty blood light flew out, with a terrible aura, and instantly shot towards the strange old man.
Not far away, the body of the Seven Kills erupted with the most terrifying light, ten thousand blood lights, like tens of thousands of blood needles flying, making people temporarily blind and unable to open their eyes.
"Damn!" the strange old man shouted angrily, his chest burning with fire. Such a move made him lose his target in an instant, and he didn't know where the enemy was hiding.
Secretly, Tianliang waited for an opportunity to move, and shot out with one finger, poking at the throat of the strange old man, with the power of killing with one blow.
Although his eyes were fascinated, but in the end he was experienced in combat, the strange old man moved with his sword, and a sword was launched, and the fierce momentum was invincible, like a fierce snake out of a hole, pointing to the fingertips.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the void shattered, and in the void above the strange old man's head, a person suddenly appeared, with infinite killing intent, and a palm fell, slapping towards the strange old man's heavenly spirit cover.
This person is the heavenly aspect.
Sensing the person who made a secret move, the strange old man snorted coldly, and his body swung, and suddenly burned like fire, bursting with terrifying coercion. In an instant, it was like a divine fire burning, and thousands of red rays appeared, illuminating the void.
Like a storm appearing, such a wind pressure is difficult to resist, and it directly pushes Tianfu, Tianliang, Tianxiang, and Seven Kills and Four people into the air, and flies into the distance with the wind.
However, at the moment when the four of them were washed away, the power of the explosion became low, and the strange old man's vigilance weakened, Tianji suddenly moved with the power of thunder, leaving no chance for the strange old man to fight back.
Such a change is like an extinct volcano suddenly erupting again and again, which is completely unreasonable, and it is impossible to guess and predict at all, making the strange old man distracted and defenseless.
"Old puppet, go to death!" Captain Tian drank, his killing intent cold.
The blood in the palm of the palm is endless, like a flood bursting the embankment, and the magic power is unstoppable. A little red shine shines in the world, shining like a round of the sun, and pounces on the chest of the strange old man.
The strange old man was defenseless, how could he resist such a calculation by the other party? The other four people's attack was just a feint, and the heavenly opportunity hidden in the ambush was the real killing move!
"Poof!"
Under the heavy blow, new injuries were added, and the strange old man was no longer able to resist, and finally fell out, a mouthful of blood, spilled into the air.
"Master!" Han Xuanming shouted, discovering the situation here, and in a hurry, he hurriedly slashed out a sword, dodged the rushing Kaiyang, and rushed to the rescue.
In a hurry, Han Xuanming didn't care about anything else, and swooped towards the strange old man frantically.
Secretly, Tianshu made a move, and while Han Xuanming was unprepared, he shook out a palm and slapped it on Han Xuanming's back, causing him to cough up a mouthful of blood as well.
Han Xuanming anxiously arrived, supporting the strange old man, and at the same time, a sword was raised, shooting out a brilliant beam of light, avoiding the killing Tianliang. Another sword fell, slashing towards Tianfu, causing it to fall backwards.
The silver sword slashed, with the potential of splitting the sky and splitting the mountain, shocking the silver light, piercing the sky, rushing towards the heavenly phase and heavenly machine rushing from the sky, and the force was terrifying.
The strange old man's body, held in Han Xuanming's arms, was still a little unstable, but he still did not show weakness. The blood slaughter was radiant, bursting out with unparalleled demonic power, as if the great world was burning, unstoppable.
Seven kills struck, and the old man was raised with a sword, swept down on the spot, and had to fly away into the distance to avoid the edge for the time being.
And at this time, Tianshu, Tianxuan, Kaiyang, and Shaoguang, which were originally delayed by Han Xuanming, also arrived, turning into four blood lights flying, and the trajectory was gorgeous, making people dizzy.
Nine people killed together, and the ferocity was difficult to resist.
Seeing that the situation here was not good, Liu Yiyi frowned and rushed to help.
The wind is flying, with the brilliance of purifying all things, and it comes ethereally. Liu Yiyi danced with the wind, like a fairy in the sky, her hair was light, her body was light and moving, and she did not eat the fireworks of the world.
The hands are slender, the posture is beautiful, the clothes are fluttering, and the figure is fluttering.
With both hands raised, a flower rain fell, the pear blossoms were holy, swirling with fragrance, like a sea of snow surging, fluttering and undulating, like a dream, reflecting the exquisite and transparent light.
Huayu Tibetans, the three of them acted in the pear blossom rain, took the opportunity to escape, and waited for the opportunity to dispatch.
Of course, the arrival of Liu Yiyi also brought enemies, and the prosperity came to an end, and Tiantong, Tianji, Tianquan, and Yuheng appeared in front of them.
Thirteen people move together, and an inevitable catastrophe appears!
"Come on!" Han Xuanming drank coldly, his voice was incomparably loud, and he wanted to make a move.
"Tianshu Star, homing!Tianxuan Star, homing!Tianji Star, homing!Tianquan Star, homing!Yuhengxing, homing!Kaiyang Star, homing!Shaking Light Star, homing!Tianfu Star, homing!Tianliang Star, homing!Tianji Star, homing!Tiantong Star, homing!Celestial Phasestar, homing!Seven Killing Stars, homing!"
Suddenly, above the sky, out of nowhere, a distant voice sounded.
In the next moment, thirteen blood rays of light, no longer nostalgic for the battlefield, all broke through the sky, causing extremely terrifying energy fluctuations, it was like a cosmic starry sky in turmoil, and the terrifying power was vast and unfathomable.
"The thirteen stars are in place, what do they want to do?!" Han Xuanming frowned and muttered to himself, his heart sinking more and more.