Volume 1: Forsaken Land Chapter 58: The Terror of the Warrior

In the formation, the blood-robed man was full of blood, punching and palming, without any fancy strength, he resisted these attacks with his extremely strong strength, whether it was the flame god soldier or the fire spirit beast, as soon as he got close, he was directly dispersed by the extremely rich blood qi, and he couldn't hurt the blood-robed man at all.

However, as time passed, the blood-robed man with a cold face gradually frowned, the manpower was exhausted, and the martial artists who had not reached the realm of breaking through the ten thousand laws could not awaken the extremely thin ancient gods and demons in their bodies, and after all, they were subject to the limits of the physical body, and the blood qi surging around them had a tendency to gradually dry up under these seemingly endless fire spirit attacks, and the surrounding fire spirit qi seemed to be endless, and there was no sign of attenuation at all.

Sensing this, the blood-robed man frowned, and while trying his best to resist the endless attacks around him, he looked around, but the martial artist was different from the cultivator, before breaking through the realm of ten thousand laws, in addition to the extremely rich blood qi, he did not have any magical ability at all, even if it was only an extremely streamlined fire spirit array in front of him, he could not find the location of the array, and he could only break it with his strength, which was also the limitation of the martial artist.

Of course, if you can reach the realm of breaking through ten thousand laws, awaken the extremely thin blood of ancient gods and demons in your body, transform the skin of your internal organs with blood and qi, temper your body, blend your flesh and blood, control hundreds of millions of pores around your body, have the power of ten thousand jun, and be able to fly to the sky and the earth, crack the mountains, and have all kinds of magical powers, the martial artists at this time are much more domineering than the cultivators of the same realm.

However, there are very few martial artists who can reach the realm of breaking through ten thousand laws.

In the eye, the red power of the fire spirit spread around, and the whole world seemed to be completely turned into a sea of flames, and a sense of powerlessness grew from the depths of the heart, but in a quarter of an hour, the blood qi that originally filled the body had weakened to less than half of the previous one, and if it went on like this, even if it was not refined to death by the formation in front of him, it would eventually run out of blood and die.

At this moment, a faint bloodshot flashed in the blood-robed man's eyes, and he seemed to have made up some kind of determination, looked around, and said, "The cultivator's methods are really unpredictable, but it is a bit whimsical to want to trap me with a small formation. ”

The voice was flat, but Kong Laosan still heard a hint of determination and madness in the latter's tone.

As soon as the words fell, the blood-robed man sat down directly, and the extremely rich blood qi in his body was completely mobilized, attached to the surface of his body, and the whole person seemed to be coiled in a burning flame, and any attack that attacked would be consumed by this layer of blood qi condensation. At the same time, with a hard pull, the blood-colored gourd that was originally hanging on his waist fell directly into his hand, and the gourd in front of him was only the size of an adult's fist, covered in blood red, and it looked extremely weird.

The gourd was in his hand, a wisp of madness flashed on the face of the blood-robed man, his left palm was like a knife, the blood was condensed, and with a slight wave, the mouth of the gourd seemed to have been cut by a knife, and at the same time, a violent blood gas spread from the gourd, this blood was extremely rich, even if Kong Laosan was a hundred feet away, he could still smell a faint smell of blood, faintly, mixed with a trace of tyrannical demon beast remnants.

After only a moment's hesitation, the blood-robed man raised his head and poured all the demon blood in the gourd into his mouth, and in just two breaths, the blood-robed man's face turned white at first, and then twisted violently, a pair of eyes completely turned blood-red, and the violent power spread out from his body.

Outside the formation, the Daoist surnamed Tie, who was trying his best to maintain the operation of the formation, saw this scene, especially after feeling the violent aura exuded from the blood-robed man's body at this moment, an old face was completely gloomy, and the spiritual power in his body was surging, and all of them poured into the formation flag.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a low roar that did not resemble a human voice came out of the blood-robed population, and in the hundreds of millions of pores around the body, extremely rich blood qi diffused out, and the whole body was like an inflated balloon, with blood vessels bursting and muscles bulging, and the bones of the body were raised by more than an inch.

The roar fell, and the blood qi that had originally permeated the body seemed to be pulled by a strong force, gathering his right arm at an extremely fast speed, clenching his flesh fist, and blasting out into the void in front of him with a punch without any fancy punches.

"Buzz...... Boom ......"

The space seemed to be deformed by a vigorous rubbing, and the fire spirit array, which was originally invisible to the naked eye, suddenly rippled with bursts of crimson spiritual light under this huge force, and then, these spiritual lights quickly distorted at an extremely fast speed, and in the air, bursts of buzzing sound resounded all around, just one breath, with these spiritual lights distorted to the extreme, with a loud bang, the fire spirit array burst directly, and the terrifying air wave swept around.

For a while, in the depths of the surrounding dense forest, seven or eight figures could no longer care about hiding, and they used their means to resist the huge force that attacked, and even Kong Laosan was forced out by this force, and in shock, with a flick of his wrist, a small and delicate bracelet hung in front of him, and under the rotation of spiritual power, a circle of black bracelet shadows the size of a pot lid was born out of thin air, trying his best to resist this wave of qi.

"Roaring ......"

Without the isolation of the large array, the figure of the blood robe fell on everyone's eyes very clearly, and the bloody aura permeated the surroundings, and the whole person was like a blood-colored demon god, giving people great oppression.

For the first time, Kong Laosan really felt the horror of the warrior.

The roar fell, and the blood-robed man directly turned into a blood shadow, and in a neat way, he rushed towards the place where the Daoist surnamed Tie was, and with the naked eye, Kong Laosan only had time to see a touch of blood red, and the scream just sounded, and then it was annihilated, and the palm fell and the head was split, like chopping vegetables and melons, and the Daoist surnamed Tie was directly killed with great ease.

Seeing the tragic death of a foundation building cultivator, whether it was Kong Laosan or the rest of the three sect disciples gathered around, their faces became extremely ugly, and after seeing the blood-robed man kill the Daoist surnamed Tie, he leaned towards the other five Daoists nearby, these disciples of the three sects glanced at each other, ready to find an opportunity to sneak away, even Kong Laosan was no exception, the spiritual power in his body had already been activated, as long as someone slipped away, he would follow.

At this moment, the strength of the blood-robed man has definitely reached the peak of the blood halo cover body, which is equivalent to the cultivator of the Great Perfection in the later stage of foundation building, and even has a trace of the charm of breaking through ten thousand laws, but after Kong Laosan carefully observed the state of the blood-robed man, he found that the other party seemed to be also affected by the demon blood, a pair of eyes were sometimes clear, sometimes disordered, and there was no order between the shots, just relying on the extremely strong blood at the moment, crushing the other party alive.

At the same time as the blood-robed man made another move, not far away, at the edge of the dense forest, a cultivator in his forties, who was at the eighth level of qi refining and belonged to the Liuhe Sect, did not think about it, and directly used his spiritual power and quickly fled behind him.

Seeing this, Kong Laosan also had surging spiritual power, and the next moment he was going to use the light body technique to escape, but before he could make any movements, a miserable scream stopped abruptly, Kong Laosan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his footsteps stopped, ignoring the instantaneous disorder of spiritual power in his body, and looked towards the disciple of Liuhe Sect who had just escaped, but saw that the latter had not taken three steps, and fell directly to the ground softly, and at the same time, there was a blood-colored palm print printed on his back, which looked extremely terrifying.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Kong Laosan licked his lips, a trace of solemnity flashed on his face, but he was quite calm in his heart, and touched the wind escape charm, crocodile sword, talisman soldier and other things hidden in the storage bag, and felt a little more confident out of thin air.

The Yellow Rank Middle Grade Spirit Talisman, after the sacrifice, there should be a chance to escape safely, but the transmission of this Wind Escape Talisman is not directional, in the depths of the Burial Demon Mountain, once it is introduced to any dangerous place, maybe the situation will be worse, life and death all depend on the will of heaven. However, in the face of the martial artist in front of him who was comparable to the Great Perfection Realm in the late stage of foundation building, it was really hard to say whether the Yellow Rank Spiritual Rune was useful or not.

Of course, the use of wind escape charms is only a last resort.

As for the rune soldiers, although they are extremely powerful, but it takes a certain amount of time to unleash, Kong Laosan doesn't think that the other party will give him this opportunity, and at the same time he is a little hesitant in his heart, with the strength shown by the blood-robed man in front of him, he is not sure whether this rune soldier can pose a threat to him.

However, with a cup of tea, with a few screams, a strong foundation building and five Daoists of the ninth layer of qi refining were easily killed by the blood-robed people, and Kong Laosan, who saw this scene, was vigilant, but his face was only much colder, and he did not show an extra expression.

His gaze swept around, in addition to himself, there was also an ugly man with eight layers of Qi refining, tall stature, and a scar on his face, but the look of the man in front of him was quite strange, and the eyes that looked at the blood-robed man not only did not show the slightest hint of flinch and fear, but instead reflected a kind of hatred and killing that went deep into the bone marrow. Not far from the ugly man's side, there was a middle-aged man in a linen shirt with seven layers of qi refining, seeing this person, Kong Laosan's heart couldn't help but secretly become vigilant, at the beginning, this person urged a dark red blade, and easily killed the dry corpse with copper skin and iron bones, which left a deep impression on Kong Laosan.

In addition to these two people, there were also two disciples of the Qinyang Dao Palace who were at the eighth level of qi refining, and three disciples of the Liuhe Sect who were at the sixth level of qi refining, but these people had already turned pale and their bodies were like a trembling sieve, and they were obviously frightened by the blood-robed man in front of them.