Chapter Fifty-Nine: Through His Heart, His Knife

A drop of blood appeared in the empty sky, and that drop of blood absorbed the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, and gradually changed under the gaze of everyone.

With a drop of blood as the center, the outline of a human body was gradually formed, and countless heaven and earth spiritual qi began to fill into that outline, and as time passed, the outline of the human figure began to become clear, and the blood and veins were visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a completed human body.

It was the appearance of that strange youth.

His injuries were also very serious, and the ability to self-detonate and destroy like that could not be used frequently, and every time he used it, he had to pay a huge price, and at this moment, he was obviously not lightly injured, but although it was serious, it was undoubtedly much lighter than the Holy Dragon Patriarch.

"You're stronger than I thought, but come to think of it, if the dignified Holy Dragon Clan Patriarch doesn't even have this ability, then I'll be disappointed. ”

The demonic young man looked at the Holy Dragon Patriarch, and was not in a hurry to make another move, and said as if he had a chance to win.

The current situation is indeed a victory in hand, and it is impossible for the Holy Dragon Patriarch, who is seriously injured and less than two percent of his strength, to be his opponent in his heyday.

The outcome of the next battle could be seen before it even began.

The Holy Dragon Patriarch didn't speak, and the Holy Dragon Heart beating above his chest exuded a silver-white light, greatly suppressing the injuries in his body.

The sky seemed to become brighter, and the demonic youth wanted to say something, but he was attracted by the brightness and looked up at the sky.

I saw that the Blood-clothed Man and the Snow Emperor were standing on the bridge paved by the Fire Raven and fighting fiercely, although the Blood-clothed Man was a god, but the realm was a little worse after all, and the continuous high-intensity battle made him gradually fall into the disadvantage, and was suppressed by the Snow Emperor with a cold ice momentum, and knocked down the Fire Raven Bridge with a punch.

The blood-clothed man's body kept reversing in the air, shattering thousands of red lotuses before stopping.

The Snow Emperor looked at him with a flat gaze and said, "The gap between you and me will get bigger and bigger, I will let you understand one thing, even if you are really a god, you can't interfere in the affairs of my Snow Country." ”

The blood-clothed man stabilized his body, didn't look at his bloody palm, and said lightly: "You're right, this matter is indeed about to end." ”

It is true that this matter has dragged on for too long, and it should have been ended sooner, so as not to always repeat itself and be not only troublesome, but also troublesome.

The Snow Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, and the white clothes on his body were still spotless.

He didn't understand the meaning of the Bloody Man's words.

And the blood-clothed man obviously didn't mean to explain, he just raised his hand slightly, spread his palm, and then the five fingers clenched together fiercely.

"Bang!"

I only heard a loud bang, and a terrifying force no less than the self-preservation of the demonic youth just now exploded on the fire crow bridge, and tens of thousands of fire crows exploded at the same time, and the energy released at that moment was terrifying.

The flames formed an ocean, and countless red lotuses overwhelmingly merged into the exploding sea of fire, and the scorching flames could feel the boiling heat even from a distance.

Not to mention the Snow Emperor who was hit head-on in the middle of it.

A bit of ice blue appeared from the sea of fire, and then gradually spread in all directions, no matter how hot the cold current passed, the scorching flames were also frozen, and the ice blue quickly swept the entire sea of fire, and then all the flames were wrapped in it.

All of them are frozen.

The frozen sea of fire looks like a blooming lotus flower, and a huge ice sculpture lotus blooms above the sky.

The appearance is ice blue, the inside is fiery red, and the strong visual impact makes many people shocked, and even temporarily stop the movements in their hands.

A little ice chip fell to the ground, and the figure of the Snow Emperor appeared on the ice lotus, his feet gently tiptoed on the stamen, and he looked at the blood-clothed man with a pale face, the white clothes on his body looked a little messy, and a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth,

His gaze suddenly became very gloomy.

The Blood-Clad looked at him and repeated what he had said before, "This matter is indeed almost over, and how long can you hold on?"

As soon as the words fell, the Snow Emperor's mouth spat out a large mouthful of blood again, and the powerful and superb aura also decreased a lot in an instant.

The wounds in his body finally couldn't be suppressed completely, and they began to recur.

It was Xue Hongyi's knife wound.

The Blood-Clad Man was waiting for this moment.

The Fuyu spear shook back the Snow Maiden, and the smile broke out from his back that was the moment he had been waiting for.

The faces of the Snow Country Grandmasters changed, they did not panic or retreat, but the movements in their hands became sharper and more crisp, and even a bit of a fierce posture of not afraid of death, because they all knew that at this moment, if the Snow Emperor really died in front of the blood-clothed man, then the next thing was the death of these people.

Everyone was fighting with all their might, and the battlefield was in a state of stalemate for a while.

Su Letong stood up from the ground, he was seriously injured, and he was almost killed by Wei Erye, but at this moment, he stood up with his body and walked towards Wei Erye, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground to recuperate from his injuries.

He stood in front of the thin layer of frost and looked down at Second Master Wei who was recovering from his injuries on his knees.

"I have to admit that you are very strong, if it weren't for Your Majesty's action just now, I might have died. ”

Su Letong said.

His injuries were also very serious, but he was still standing, while Second Master Wei could only sit, this was the difference.

Second Master Wei opened his eyes and looked at him, and said lightly: "If you are worried about this, then you don't have to, because you will still die." ”

Su Letong looked up at the battle situation in the four directions, Liu Ran was firmly involved by his opponent, and he was under the attack of fighting for his life, and he couldn't get out at all.

He looked down at Second Master Wei, a sneer gradually appeared on his face, and he mocked slightly: "Then I want to see if you die in my hands first, or I will die in your hands first." ”

He raised his hand against the thin layer of frost, and the sarcasm and killing intent in his eyes instantly skyrocketed.

"Second Master Wei, it seems that you are the one who lost. ”

The frost around his body cracked, and Second Master Wei looked up at Su Letong, his eyes were calm, and there was no panic or fear on his face.

He didn't make any moves, but Su Letong's hole suddenly shrank a little, his face suddenly became extremely shocked, and he instantly let go of the palm that was placed on the frost and wanted to withdraw, but it was already too late.

The reflection of the sky behind you could be clearly seen from the mirror-like frost, and a cold glow appeared above the sky.

It was a streamer.

It was a knife.

A throwing knife.

The knife went through Su Rakutong's heart, then through his throat, sending up a barrage of blood.

It was Ye Kai's flying knife.

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This plot of Tang Guo may seem a little procrastinating, but there is no way, the plot is too extensive, and it has to be written everywhere, but three or two think it is not procrastinating, it should be not bad.