Chapter 223: The Power of the Spirit Weapon
The latest chapter of "Swallowing the Heavens"...
Looking at the two getting closer and closer, a touch of blood flashed in Qin Fan's eyes.
The first strike is stronger, if one blow misses and is joined by these two people, it will be himself who will be unlucky at that time, this self-knowledge Qin Fan still has it, although these two people are injured, but if they join forces, they are by no means opponents.
So I only have one chance.
The Blood Jade Demon Knife stored in the storage ring had long been ready to move, and after a period of condensation, this Blood Jade Demon Knife seemed to have recognized Qin Fan, plus this was Qin Fan's only weapon, so it naturally became his first choice.
Due to the unknown grade treasure of the Shadow Escape Feather, Leng Li and Blood Blade did not feel any other abnormalities at all, and there was still no other discomfort until the two of them came to the Zhu Guoshu about ten meters away.
Both of them subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and as for Xiao Qinglong, they were privately thought by the two of them to have escaped.
At that moment, he swept towards the vermilion fruit tree, but it was difficult to hide his excitement on his face.
At this moment, the mutation protruded, and seeing that the two of them were about to rush to Zhu Guo's approach, a bloody light came from the oblique ground, and at the same time, a strong smell of blood rushed into his nose.
Under the shock, both of them didn't care about anything else, their bodies spun, and they retreated to the rear like lightning.
However, Qin Fan has been gathering momentum for a long time, how could he let go of Leng Li so easily, Qin Fan had already set Leng Li as the first kill target just now, the knife momentum in his hand did not decrease but increased, under the speed bonus of the Shadow Escape Feather, Qin Fan slashed towards Leng Li with the momentum of thunder.
With the intention of calculating or not, coupled with the fact that Leng Li was already injured, where could he dodge Qin Fan's momentum-accommodating blow, he could only watch the blood-red knife shadow slowly enlarge in his pupils.
"Uncle Leng!" A terrible cry sounded, and the blood blade at this moment had already flashed dozens of meters away, seeing that Leng Li was about to die without a place to be buried, his eyes were instantly bloodshot and turned red.
With a roar, the law was decided, and the blood blade behind it suddenly came out of its sheath, slashing through a strange light, and slashed towards Qin Fan.
However, Qin Fan's speed was even faster, accompanied by a miserable scream, Leng Li was split in half in the blink of an eye from head to toe, and a blood-red hideous figure floated out of Leng Li's body, and there was no movement yet.
Qin Fan flicked his backhand, barely having any resistance, and the red shadow floating out of Leng Li's body met the blood blade.
Seeing this, the blood blade couldn't help but suddenly, and couldn't care about anything else, forcibly reversing the true yuan, and the blade that was originally cut straight down was stunned in the air, and stopped alive, but it was too late.
The blood-colored red shadow is nothing else, it is the essence of the cold divine soul, and when the cultivation reaches the stage of transforming into a god, the divine soul has been initially stabilized, so it can exist in a spirit state.
Although the Blood Blade had forcibly stopped attacking, the strength on the Blood Blade alone was enough to crush the cold divine soul, and after watching the cold divine soul dissipate into nothing after being extremely distorted, the blood blade's eyes almost wanted to drip blood.
The hand holding the knife trembled slightly.
And Qin Fan had already taken advantage of this situation to flash under the Zhu Guo tree, staring coldly at the blood blade, but Qin Fan's eyes were not moved at all, he was never merciful to the enemy.
The blood blade slowly raised his head, and the eyes of Qin Fan who were looking at him had turned into blood-red pupils, and a visible blood color floated out from the blood blade's body, and he didn't know when the wind was blowing on the island.
The mystery of this wind is like a ghost crying, surrounding the blood blade for a long time, but gathering more and more, Qin Fan secretly became vigilant, this blood blade is the cultivation of the middle stage of the god, although it is not as terrifying as cold, but if it is launched, it is not easy to deal with.
However, the matter had come to this point, Qin Fan had no choice, holding the red jade demon knife in his hand tightly, Qin Fan stared coldly at the blood blade.
"Junior, you're looking for death!" said word by word, every time he spit out a word, the momentum around the blood blade became even stronger, one arm stretched forward, and the slender fingers pointed forward, and the blood blade that was originally hovering in the air hovered in the air and returned to his hand.
At this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly emanated from the blood blade's body, and even Qin Fan couldn't help but shudder, and a blood-colored disc slowly rose from the blood blade's body.
In the end, the blood moon the size of a grinding disc stopped on top of the blood blade's head, and the blood blade in a bloody suit was like a blood demon from hell under the imprint of the blood moon, combining evil, ruthlessness, and domineering.
Looking at Qin Fan not far away, the corners of the Blood Blade's mouth hooked up a cruel and bloodthirsty arc, although the master repeatedly ordered that this thing should not be used easily, but he was hit by Qin Fan one after another, and at this moment, Uncle Leng, who loved him the most, died in his hands, which made the Blood Blade how to calm down.
If you don't kill Qin Fan, you won't give up!
A ruthless color flashed in his eyes, the blood blade no longer hesitated, and with a wave of his right hand, a blood-red blade slashed, and in a flash of blood, the blood blade had already thrown the weapon in his hand to the top of his head.
The blood blade emitted a strong light, and without the slightest stagnation, it merged into the blood moon, and the originally red blood moon suddenly shone brightly, and the blood flowing from the blood blade was also ingested into the blood moon.
With the blood of the Blood Blade as the guide, the light in the Blood Moon gradually subsided, and a flicker had fallen off the top of the Blood Blade's head and fell into the Blood Blade's hand.
Qin Fan looked at it, only to see a blood-colored flywheel, inlaid with a curved blade in its center, the two after the fusion became smaller in size, but the momentum exuded was even more fierce, even if they were far away, Qin Fan could feel a bloody aura coming to his face.
Qin Fan didn't know that this blood-colored flywheel was originally a combined weapon, but it was a thing used by the Blood Gods, and when he later met the disciple of the Blood Blade, he used it as the protective object of the Blood Blade, but in terms of grade, it was the middle grade of the spiritual weapon.
However, because the cultivation of the Blood Blade is low, the Blood Flywheel was sealed in the Blood Blade's body by the Blood Void God to deal with all kinds of tricky things, which can be regarded as a life-saving means for the Blood Blade.
The Blood Godless God sealed an attack in the blood wheel, as long as the Blood Blade was guided by blood, it could be issued, although it was only one, but the Blood Godless, as one of the three major leaders of the Sin Domain, could not know its own cultivation, but one thing was certain, it was definitely not just refining the void.
Even if he is restricted from cultivating here, he can only send out the strength of refining the void powerhouse, and with Qin Fan's current cultivation, there is absolutely no way to do it.
Therefore, Bloody Blade has every reason to believe that this nasty kid in front of him is dead this time, although he didn't kill him with his own hands, but as long as this kid can die, it doesn't matter what means he means.
Blood Blade's hatred for Qin Fan had reached its peak, and seeing the bloodlust exposed at the corner of Blood Blade's mouth, Qin Fan unconsciously shuddered in his heart, and faintly felt that something was wrong.
In fact, long after the blood blade synthesized the blood wheel, Qin Fan realized that something was wrong, that majestic and domineering energy seemed to contain another life wisdom, such a weapon Qin Fan had really never seen.
But at this point, there is nothing to retreat from.
As soon as the blood jade demon knife in his hand was raised, Qin Fan stared coldly at the blood blade.
I don't know why, looking at Qin Fan's fearless eyes, the blood blade suddenly felt very angry, what he needed was the enemy's admiration, what he needed was the enemy's fear, but in Qin Fan's eyes, he didn't see anything.
And this guy in front of him is just a primordial infancy kid, just a primordial infancy kid......
The face of the blood blade became more and more hideous, and his mind began to twist, and he suddenly roared, and pointed to his left shoulder, and a blood sword burst out in an instant, landing on the blood wheel without missing a gap.
After absorbing the blood of the blood blade, the blood wheel emitted a strange light, as if it had come to life, and a red line visible to the naked eye, like a blood-colored spirit snake, walked unsteadily in the blood wheel.
Soon, the blood that the blood blade spilled on the blood wheel and was devoured was gone.
And the blood wheel seemed to be a little unfinished, and suddenly the light was full, and a blood-colored silk thread suddenly shot out, and lightning pierced into the left shoulder of the blood blade, and at the same time, the face of the blood blade turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a trace of horror was unconsciously revealed in his eyes.
This blood wheel was actually devouring his blood, and at this moment, the blood blade finally understood what the master said, "If it is not a matter of life and death, remember not to use the blood wheel, otherwise you will hurt 10,000 enemies and lose 8,000 yourself!"
Feeling the blood in his body draining at a rapid rate, the blood blade couldn't help but laugh at himself, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that he will be sucked dry by his own weapon without anyone doing it.
Qin Fan naturally saw the tragic situation of the Blood Blade, but this did not make Qin Fan relax, on the contrary, his face became more and more solemn, and the Blood Wheel became more and more demonic and powerful after absorbing the Qi and blood of the Blood Blade.
Even if he hadn't launched an attack yet, the momentum that emanated alone was enough to make people tremble, and Qin Fan felt like he had been torn apart.
The knuckles holding the Blood Jade Demon Knife turned white, the muscles around his body bulged rapidly, and the green tendons were bulging, and before he knew it, Qin Fan had adjusted himself to the peak state.
"Hum!" With a clear sound, the blood wheel stopped absorbing the qi and blood of the blood blade, and at this moment, the blood wheel was already blood red all over its body, exuding a smart and inexplicable aura, quietly suspended in the air, like a living life body.
A smile finally appeared on the pale face of the blood blade, what the master said was indeed right, if this blood wheel absorbs more of its own blood, I am afraid that it will return to the west, no more, no less, it is really calculating.
However, thinking that Qin Fan was about to die next, the Blood Blade forgot the pain he had suffered, endured the pain and dizziness from various parts of his body, and gave the order to attack the Blood Wheel concisely and quickly, just waiting for Qin Fan's blood to splash on the spot.
The blood wheel shook in the air, and it crossed a gorgeous arc, with a whistling sound of "woo", like a meteor, slashing down towards Qin Fan.
The blood wheel locked on Qin Fan, at this moment, even if he wanted to flash, Qin Fan had no flashing route, looking at the blood wheel that was getting closer and closer, Qin Fan's face gradually turned pale, but the firm look in Qin Fan's eyes did not dissipate, he still looked directly at the blood wheel coldly......