Chapter 285: Let Go and Fight
After sending Guan Lanyue away, Bai Qi's mind moved, and he used the teleportation technique to teleport to the ground, narrowing the distance between him and Hong Qiwen.
As a warlock, in this life-and-death situation, Bai Qi naturally couldn't be stupidly too close to Hong Qiwen.
As soon as he came to the ground, a white light mask appeared around Bai Qi's body, which protected his body impenetrable.
This white mask is the white talisman.
At this time, those blood waves in the sky were already wave after wave, and each wave was higher than the other, and they were shooting towards the white rise of the ground with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth.
Moreover, the targets of these blood waves are not only aimed at Bai Qi, but everything within the scope of this sea of blood, including the entire Divine Dragon City!
In other words, if Bai Qi didn't want to take Hong Qiwen's trick, the only way was to escape the enveloping range of the sea of blood.
However, the cruel reality does not allow him to do this!
Not to mention the seriously injured Ning Xiaoxue, as well as Long Wenxing and Ye Qingmei, just the innocent people within a radius of 100 miles, all the innocent people in this Divine Dragon City, have already made Bai Qi dare not choose to hide easily.
As long as he leaves, then this monstrous blood wave within a radius of 100 miles will slap on those innocent people, which Bai Qi does not want to see and does not want to see.
Therefore, Bai Qi has no other choice now, but to choose to go head-to-head with Hong Qiwen!
"Shenlong, Hua!"
Bai Qi let out a cold drink, and his right hand immediately turned into a sword finger, pointing at the rolling blood wave.
Zizi!
With Bai Qi's finger, in addition to the sound of huge waves tumbling, the sound of an extremely irritating electric current suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.
A terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power also came out of the sea of blood.
At the same time, Hong Qiwen, who was suspended in the air, seemed to sense something, and immediately raised his head to look at the sea of blood in the sky.
I saw that the sea of blood that covered the sky and the sun was completely covered by a power grid woven by thunder and lightning at this moment.
Even the layers of blood that slapped towards the ground were blocked by the power grid, and they could no longer continue to fall towards the ground.
What is surprising is that although this power grid is a net, and the gap in the net is still very large, it can block the sea of blood solidly, and not even a drop has fallen.
After the blood wave stopped falling, a glimmer of hope finally appeared in the eyes of those on the ground who were already desperate.
Even many old people knelt on the ground, clasped their hands together, and muttered thanking God for their blessings.
And some monks with higher cultivation and greater courage took the initiative to march towards the Divine Dragon Sect, because they sensed that the source of all this came from the Divine Dragon Sect.
In mid-air, Hong Qiwen was not surprised when he saw this scene.
In his opinion, if Bai Qi can't even stop this move, then Long Hanyan's spiritual power is only for nothing.
Since Hong Qiwen didn't have much time left, he didn't talk nonsense, but controlled the sea of blood in the air with all his might, ready to tear the power grid apart.
Under the control of Hong Qiwen, in the sea of blood high in the sky, a huge blood beast shaped like a dog suddenly drilled out.
Due to the blockage of the power grid, this blood beast had no way to completely break away from the sea of blood, and the entire back half of its body was still buried in the sea of blood.
Roar!
The blood beast let out a roar of rage, its two front paws and human hands frantically tearing at the power grid, trying to tear it apart.
Under the tearing of the blood beast, the power grid has been stretched to a nearly broken length, and it seems that it will not last long.
"Want to come out? Dream!"
Bai Qi snorted coldly, and his strong spiritual power swept out of his body, turning into a white tulle the size of a handkerchief and flying towards the sky, and finally sticking to the silver-white power grid.
Immediately after, the white tulle instantly grew larger. From the size of a handkerchief at the beginning, it instantly became a bag that wrapped the entire sea of blood.
After being wrapped in a thin veil, the blood beast in the sea of blood was still struggling violently at first, but after three breaths, the blood beast immediately quieted down, as if it had disappeared.
Poof!
At the same time, Hong Qiwen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his already ugly face became even more ugly.
When the veil turned by Bai Qi's spiritual power just now wrapped the sea of blood, it didn't seem to have much power, but in fact, it had already caused very serious internal injuries to Hong Qiwen.
Although that sea of blood was only a martial art performed by Hong Qiwen, it was ultimately from Hong Qiwen's hand, and it was also related to Hong Qiwen.
And what connects Hong Qiwen and the sea of blood is the source qi of Red Qiwen. At this moment, the source qi of Hong Qiwen is like the tendons and veins of the human body, which not only connects the sea of blood, but also plays a role in controlling the sea of blood.
As for the layer of tulle, it plays a role in cutting off.
Think about it, what happens if a person's veins are severed?
The answer is simple, crippled and injured.
However, the sea of blood is not a part of Hong Qiwen's body, so there is no problem of Hong Qiwen being crippled.
Hong Qiwen glanced at the sea of blood that had begun to slowly disappear after being cut off, and then put his eyes on Bai Qi and took a deep breath.
At this moment, he did not deal with the chaotic aura in his body, but held the Cold Moon Treasure Sword tightly, and the madness and killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
After a few moments just now, a minute and a half of his last three minutes had passed, and now there was only a little more than a minute left.
So, he had to hurry up and get started!
Another point is that Hong Qiwen felt that Bai Qi had just consumed almost all of his spiritual power in order to cut off his connection with the Sea of Blood and protect the people of the entire Divine Dragon City, and now was a good opportunity for him to do it.
Of course, his only chance!
Without the slightest pause, Hong Qiwen dodged, and his figure disappeared into midair.
Seeing Hong Qiwen disappear, Bai Qi's eyes froze, and he immediately cast a teleportation technique, and disappeared in place.
The most important thing for warlocks and warriors is to keep their distance, this is an eternal iron law!
Therefore, the moment Hong Qiwen disappeared, regardless of whether Hong Qiwen wanted to get close to him or not, Bai Qi followed with the teleportation technique.
In the next second, Hong Qiwen's figure appeared where Bai Qi was standing just now.
Looking at the empty ground, Hong Qiwen raised the Cold Moon Treasure Knife above his head without changing his face, then held the handle of the knife with both hands and closed his eyes.
Then, the blade instantly turned blood-red, as if it had been soaked in a pool of blood. The periphery of the blade also exudes scarlet light, giving people a sense of evil and weirdness.
Airplanes!
The blood-red Cold Moon Treasure Knife let out a humming sound.
The blade of the knife instantly became larger and longer, the tip of the knife went straight into the sky, and the blade was as wide as the sea. It's like that what Hong Qiwen is holding in his hand at the moment is not a knife, but a river!
It can be imagined that if such a big knife slashed towards the ground, I am afraid that the entire Divine Dragon City would be split in two.
Swish!
At this time, Hong Qiwen, who had his eyes closed, seemed to sense Bai Qi's location, suddenly opened his eyes, and shot out two rays of fine light.
Then, the big knife in Hong Qiwen's hand slashed down to the right.
Salsa Sha!
As the big knife got closer and closer to the ground, the terrifying sense of oppression actually pressed the towering trees on the ground.
Some flowers and trees with thinner rhizomes were broken on the spot under the oppression.
Just as the blade of the big knife was about to fall on the ground, a white point of light suddenly appeared on the ground ten miles to the right of Hong Qiwen.
From a distance, it was just a small spot of light, but it was actually a semi-circular, nearly five-meter-tall white mask. And the mask continued to grow in size, and in a moment it had grown to the size of a small mountain.
Bang!
The blade landed on the white light mask, first bursting out of extremely dazzling white light, and then making a loud noise.
Two different forces collided, triggering an explosion that was enough to destroy the entire Divine Dragon City.
At the center of the explosion, a devastating shockwave appeared, and then swept away.
Wherever the shock wave passed, sand flew and rocks flew, mountains collapsed, the ground was sunken and shattered, and flowers and trees were all turned to ashes.
Within a radius of ten miles, the tragic situation is like the end of the world.
A minute later, the aftermath of the explosion disappeared, the smoke dissipated, and peace returned to heaven and earth.
A blood-red broadsword the size of a river, and a white light mask the size of a small mountain, also appeared between heaven and earth again, and the two sides were at a stalemate.
However, in the next second, there was a click, and the blood-red broadsword and the white light mask shattered at the same time, just like a piece of glass falling to the ground, instantly shattering into countless points of light.
Poof!
Hong Qiwen spit out another mouthful of blood, and then his legs went weak, and the whole person knelt directly on the ground.
With a bang, the Cold Moon Treasure Knife in Hong Qiwen's hand fell to the ground.
Hong Qiwen, who was kneeling on the ground, slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest in disbelief.
I saw a blood hole appear in his chest at some point, and steaming blood was leaving out.