II. Chapter 59—The Art of Mediums
The blood in front of Yue Bufan was rolling, and the surrounding range was full of tremendous strength, and the long sword in Yue Zhuo's hand burst into the blood, but every time he advanced, it was extremely laborious, and the sword body was trembling and clanging.
In the blood, the sharp claws slashed out, with a screaming wind, although it had not arrived, but the face that was actually shaved was slightly tingling, as if countless tiny needle tips pierced the skin inch by inch.
Yue Zhuo's wrist was retracted, and with a slight luck, the long sword suddenly flashed with yellow light and collided with the blood claw, and the strange light kept flashing, which was very conspicuous in the night.
Yue Bufan's claws were like hooks, and they were indestructible under the blessing of blood, and the wind was fierce, and the wood of the houses near was destroyed by this demonic power, and the flying sawdust burst out one after another.
The evil aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and the blood became more and more abundant, like a knife like a sword, and it came one after another.
Yue Zhuo's face twitched slightly, and while he had to fight head-on, he also had to guard against the pervasive bloody aura, so as not to be affected by his mind. Even though he was so cautious, he still felt that the qi and blood in his body were slightly chaotic, faintly gushing outward, and he had to use his internal force to consolidate his heart and veins, so that the qi and blood could be stabilized.
But for a moment, his face flushed slightly, obviously a little powerless in the face of this strange power, and his movements were much slower between moves.
Yue Bufan was still shrouded in blood, and the demonic aura around him was fierce. As if, the pent-up power in his body was also slowly released, and his blood-red eyes without the slightest emotion flashed red, like a ghost in the night.
And his movements became more and more rapid and agile, no longer as stiff as at the beginning, "Click!" There was a crisp sound, and under the raging blood, the wooden pillars of the house next to him burst open, and the wooden windows were torn apart and exploded.
Suddenly, the wind was whistling, Yue Bufan's long hair was dancing violently, his face was distorted and hideous, and the sharp screams echoed in all directions, not at all like a sound that a person could make, and it was in his ears, as if he was gently rubbed by a sharp claw from his heart.
And with this scream, the blood around him was like a tide, and the fierce aura of the whole person continued to rise, and even the whole person was reflected in the color of blood red, as if the evil power gathered in his body was completely released, and the invisible traction force was even heavier.
Yue Zhuo was unexpectedly distracted in an instant, the qi and blood in his whole body surged out wildly, and the true qi running in his body was suddenly suffocated.
The sharp claws in front of him did not stop at all, carrying an incomparable bloody aura, and rushed wildly. Yue Zhuo's brows furrowed, and he hurriedly retreated, who expected that at this time, even the steps under his feet seemed to be suppressed by some traction, and he moved a lot heavier, and for a while, he actually saw the sharp claws approaching.
His face was extremely ugly, his teeth were clenched, and he blocked it with his sword, and the long sword that he didn't have time to urge with his true qi was dim, only to hear a crisp strange sound, and under this unstoppable unrivaled force, it was broken into two pieces and flew out.
When Yue Zhuo was shocked, another red light quickly ushered in front of his eyes, and the sharp claws passed, with a whistling wind that tore through the air, slashing across his body. At this moment, he immediately lifted his breath, and his true qi came up and quickly retreated.
It was only after retreating that his brows suddenly furrowed, and a strange look appeared on his face. The sharp pain in the abdomen then spread throughout the body.
Yue Zhuo looked down and saw that the piece of clothing on his abdomen was shattered, and several paw prints appeared, in which blood was gurgling out, but at this time, a sudden change occurred.
I saw that the blood at the wound seemed to have received some kind of summoning, and the flow became more and more violent, but it seemed to be pouring out, and it quickly dyed a large piece of clothes, and the strange thing was that the blood stained on the clothes and the blood that flowed out turned into a few small traces of blood, floating in the night, and melting into Yue Bufan's body.
Yue Zhuo's expression was shocked when he saw this scene, and at the same time, he felt the vitality in his body that was rapidly passing, and hurriedly stabilized his mind, his two fingers were aligned and the dots were dotted, and the operation of his true qi blocked the abnormality of the wound, and the blood flow was temporarily stabilized.
But at this point, a more complicated expression appeared on his pale face, and he slowly raised his head, looking at Yue Bufan in front of him, and even the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he said with difficulty: "It's really you!"
In the darkness of the night, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.
There was only the fierce wind surging wildly around, as if countless unjust souls were lingering here, howling helplessly and unwillingly.
And Yue Zhuo's heart was also extremely painful at this time, but it also fluctuated wildly with the fierce wind beside him.
"Evil beast!"
Yue Zhuo's face was pale, and the muscles on his face twitched violently, as if he wanted to say something, but when it came to his mouth, there were only these two heavy words.
The red light surged, the wind was sharp, but at this moment of sadness and disappointment, but hatred and anger, like red lightning, suddenly poked out!
Li Changfeng's expression was solemn, his body shook, and the power around him surged low, as if an invisible hand was pulling him, and a faint cyan qi wall was laid out, protecting Yue Zhuo in front of him.
It was too late, it was fast, and the galloping red mang's sharp claws grabbed heavily on the cyan gas wall, and there was a loud roar between the violent vibrations, and the surging power of the two tilted in all directions, and the wind gusted, and the rotten trees of the surrounding houses were all destroyed and cracked.
The red light seemed to be blocked, but the evil aura was exposed, and the power did not diminish at all, and it slowly pressed towards the cyan qi wall.
The two-colored different rays continued to flicker, but the red rays began to shrink and condense slightly, and suddenly turned into a torrent, which was even more powerful, and the cyan qi wall was pressed back point by point, and there was even a large collapse on it because of the huge force, and it seemed that it would not be able to hold on for long.
Seeing this, Li Changfeng immediately pulled Yue Zhuo to the side, and the cyan qi wall was gone, and it disappeared suddenly, and the blood-colored torrent swept out like a giant dragon in an instant, and slammed into the wall in front of him in the distance.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the wall was shattered into a large hole, and the debris of the green bricks churned incessantly.
In this moment of fighting, everything in the vicinity of the crowd was badly damaged, and it was a mess.
Yue Bufan's eyes were full of blood, and in front of the second column, he wanted to chase after Li Changfeng and Yue Zhuo who were retreating.
Wang Qingshan, who was on the side, frowned, and hurriedly flew up, although he was short and fat, but his movements were not so clumsy at this moment, with a wave of his big hand, a yellow mang flew like lightning, and hit the red mang behind Yue Bufan in an instant, although it had no effect, but his figure was in the air, and a big hand clasped Yue Bufan's shoulder.
Wang Qingshan's strength was extremely strong, and Yue Bufan's pursuing figure was slightly blocked, only to see his gaze turn slightly, and his sharp claws suddenly swept towards the big hand on his shoulder.
Between the lightning and flint, Wang Qiangshan's teeth clenched, and it was the hand that supported Yue Bufan's shoulder that was rapidly exerted, and his short and fat figure rose again in mid-air, narrowly passing by the bloody hand that swept over, and then his body swung with the trend, using his elbow as a knife, and hit Yue Bufan's head hard.
Unexpectedly, Yue Bufan was hit by this heavy blow, but his head slumped slightly, and then his eyes turned completely, and the red mangs were born, and the fierce appearance was revealed.
Wang Qingshan's body was in the air, although he was through his clothes, he still felt that there was a strong wind blowing into his skin under his body, and he didn't have time to dodge, he felt that the whole person was subjected to a huge momentum, and his body was involuntarily shocked and flew out, and then with a "bang", it smashed through the wooden door of the shop next to him, and mixed with the broken wooden plank.
Li Changfeng hurriedly looked, and after a while, he saw his short and fat body stand up from the pile of planks again, and it took two shakes to barely stand firm, and his hair was messy, which could be described as extremely embarrassed.
"You evil beast, you haven't woken up yet!"
At this time, Yue Zhuo also woke up from the shock just now and looked at Yue Bufan. This son actually asked for his life everywhere as a father, and even injured the owner Wang Qingshan, and his heart was filled with grief and anger for a while, which was extremely complicated.
Yue Bufan was still unmoved and walked slowly, but at this time, his head began to slowly flow blood, obviously he was also injured by the elbow just now.
Yue Zhuo's face was painful, and for a while, he ignored the injury in his abdomen and rushed forward again. Seeing this, Li Changfeng and Wang Qiangshan also greeted him.
For a time, this street was strange and the rumbling sound was endless.
In the whistling wind, three figures flew around in mid-air, and Yue Bufan was in the blood, dancing wildly with his claws, stirring up the incomparable monstrous demonic power, one against three.
In this increasingly chaotic and fierce battle, everything around it was completely destroyed, and there were even wooden houses in the vicinity that collapsed with a bang, and the smoke and dust went wild.
In this tension, no one noticed that the blood on Yue Bufan's head flowed slowly, but it did not flow to his cheeks, but quietly turned into thin red threads, burrowed into his skin again, and integrated into his body.
Although this is the case, the strange thing is that Yue Bufan's hideous face is gradually turning white, as if the blood he shed did not enter the blood vessels in his body again, but disappeared out of thin air.
In the distance, in the dark corner, why not crept to hide in the shadow of the wall and quietly look at the fierce battle with Xiao Lian.
Why don't you frown, your eyes are focused, looking at the thrilling scene, but you don't mean to stay away, but muttered: "Why is this demon power so powerful, it seems that those three people are difficult to deal with......."
Xiao Lian's face was still shocked, but it gradually stabilized at the moment, and said worriedly: "Grandpa, since those three people are not the opponents of the demon, let's get out of here quickly, lest we be caught by the demon and become a dry corpse." ”
Although he didn't worry about foreseeing that there might be ominous things in advance, he really didn't expect such a rare catastrophe to happen, and the two of them also hurried all the way to the east, but the disaster spread quickly, so Xiao Lian also saw the tragic situation of the dried corpse, which left a heavy shadow in her young heart.