Yun Yingfeng watched the battle, Ye Ziying was so frightened that her face was pale, a pair of slender soft lips like congealed fat tightly covered her red lips, and her eyes trembled slightly.

"Haoran... Junior brother!" quickly stood up from his seat, staring closely at the hazy blood-colored light curtain.

Long Qianyu, Qianlulu, and Muyang's eyes shrank to the size of a needle tip in an instant, and the blood tablet and the thunder toad detonated each other just now, and how great the power was caused was clearly known by their strength realm, and the parties in the battle were affected by the impact I don't know how powerful it would be.

Yun Jufeng's seat, Chen Shuying's phoenix eyes were full of anger, because as early as when Sikong Haoran slashed out the fourth form of Haoran Sword Technique, she felt the breath in the sword move, which was exactly the same as the sword gang cut out by the figure a few days ago, if there were doubts about her affirmation before, then everything she saw today was enough to make a final decision.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable trace of worry in her heart, which was like a seed that had been buried in her heart for a long time, growing a little new green.

"Ahh

The moment the black thunder appeared, it was as if their entire hearts and souls were wandering in the ocean of world-destroying thunder, and the moment the blood tablet pierced the space, they seemed to be surrounded by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The double oppression and spiritual destruction made them seem to have walked back and forth from the Hades Palace several times.

"Danhong said three days ago that the battle will be decided, it seems that he is confident, this is not only the confidence in his own strength, but also the determination of the strength of the opponent, no accident... The championship in this decisive battle is in his pocket. ”

"The blood tablet phantom summoned by Sikong Haoran makes me feel even more creepy, and at this moment, the projection light curtain is drowned out by blood and thunder arcs, and it may be a little too early to draw conclusions. ”

The discussion in the spectator area was noisy, but it did not affect the two sides of the decisive battle on the final battle platform.

Blood, thunder still permeated the entire Heaven Binding Array, Sikong Haoran slowly stood up with the Yanyu Sword, the two lines of blood at the corners of his mouth showed the tragedy of this collision, the abdominal cavity rose and fell violently, and a tingling came from his whole body, if it weren't for his strong physique, the arc that permeated his body would be enough to make him incapacitated.

The moment the black thunder bombarded the blood monument, he detonated the blood monument and destroyed the thunder toad, and the aftermath of the explosion made him suffer a strong backlash, and the situation at this moment was thanks to the black arc on the pale golden skin.

Dan Hong, who was eighty zhang away, stared coldly at the puddle of dazzling blood under his sight, he didn't expect that he had attracted black thunder and was finally injured, and a whisper dissipated in the wind, "This blood monument is really weird!"

The long hair fluttered from root to root, and glowed with purple arcs of light, the messy green shirt danced wildly in the raging blood, suddenly raised his head, a pair of hideous eyes pierced the blood-colored thunder barrier, Gui Chen and the two swords of thunder broke away from the battle platform, the pit where they were originally located suddenly collapsed, without the slightest hesitation, quickly rose into the air, he wanted to take advantage of this gap to give him a fatal blow to Sikong Haoran, who had injured him.

The wind swept the dust and sand, and the dark clouds covered the sky.

Danhong's speed was extremely fast, eighty zhang away, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in the sky above Sikong Haoran, only to see his hands raised, and a thick arc of electricity on the thunder sword raged and raged;

"Crackle!"

"Roar...!"

Is Danhong doing it again? No... This is the application of the rules of the order of heaven and earth, and there are rules between every move and style, this is the strength of the top masters of the half-step Sword Emperor.

Sikong Haoran is like a grain of dust in the vast universe, so small that any wind and rain can annihilate him, but no matter how the thunder rages, how the dragon roars, that tall figure stands between heaven and earth like a Dinghai divine needle.

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At this moment, at the moment when Danhong jumped down, he saw that the tall figure was shattered by a thunderbolt, however, the moment he broke through the blood-colored barrier, he was caught off guard, and an extremely rich fragrance invaded his mouth and nose, and then, countless wisteria spread wildly, and wisteria bloomed one after another, "This is ?... What a rich aroma!"

"Boom!"

The thunder wantonly destroyed this sea of blood-colored wisteria roses, and the salon was also roaring, and the yellow sand was all over the sky, and the faster it was destroyed, the faster the wisteria roses would grow.

The blood-colored wisteria waterfall swayed for a while, almost on the verge of collapse, but no matter how violent the thunder was and how the sand and dust eroded, it could not be allowed to collapse in a short time.

The wisteria petals destroyed by the thunder and yellow sand fluttered in this space, overflowing with a rich fragrance, and then mixed in the blood, and spread wildly in the direction of Danhong.

If the wisteria waterfall that Long Qianyu faced three days ago was a turbulent river, then what Danhong was facing at this moment was a surging ocean, and the power caused by the two was completely incomparable.

"Hmph... Sikong Haoran, you think that this kind of carving insect skill can stop me, it's just stupid!" The rich aroma of wisteria rose did not attract Danhong's attention at first, but as he inhaled more and more, a dangerous illusion also arose, and he immediately arranged a barrier between heaven and earth in front of him.

At the moment when his last word fell, the hanging wisteria was like a whip of destruction, frantically pumping in the direction where he was.

"Bang! bang!"

The space was tearing, the sea of flowers was turbulent, and the countless world-destroying whips burning with purple and red fireworks were shattered by the dust and thunder sword qi before they could get close to Danhong, but the whip shadows were endless, even if the impermeable sword qi was blocked, there were still several whip shadows whipped on his body.

The barrier between heaven and earth in front of Dan Hong was unexpectedly whipped by the whip shadow, leaving a series of eye-catching red marks, and there was a faint burning and stinging pain in his soul, which made him inexplicably shocked.

As time passed, there were more and more whip shadows on Danhong's body, and the burning sensation on his soul became more and more painful, and in the corners he couldn't find, the rich fragrance of wisteria slowly penetrated into his body with the whip shadow burn marks, and invaded his heart.

"Why is there no trace of his soul power weakening, and he is still so strong?And my thunder is incomparable, no matter how strong his physique is, he can't get rid of it in such a short time?" These two questions sprouted in Danhong's heart, and it was difficult to find the answer for a while, and the crisis in his heart became more and more intense.

No one answered his question, and even if he said it, Sikong Haoran would not solve his doubts!

"I can't put it off any longer, the longer it goes on, the more dangerous it becomes for me. His heart moved at will, and a wave of heaven and earth frantically gushed out from his body, returning to dust and thunder disappeared in his hands, and his hands suddenly opened, thunder in his left hand, and yellow sand in his right hand.

In the sea of blood-colored wisteria roses, Sikong Haoran looked at this scene coldly, his eyes were hideous and terrifying, a trace of thought entered the soul ocean, and the blood-colored wisteria waterfall was like a turbulent wave.

"Ahh

Dan Hong, who was fused with the attributes of thunder and earth, suddenly changed his face wildly, and then twisted together, and a trace of pain came from between his lips and teeth, because at some point, a cluster of nameless fire swayed in his body without wind, and his internal organs seemed to be soaked in hot magma.

At the same time, there was a sharp pain in his heart, as if a rhizome suddenly pierced his heart, and what made him even more terrifying was that the essence blood and soul were flowing rapidly in an increasing way, and the direction of disappearance was his heart.

This sudden change made Danhong at a loss, and after a while, the momentum of heaven and earth frantically poured into his body, suppressing the sudden strange scene in his body.

That's right, Sikong Haoran triggered the fragrance of wisteria that invaded his body, ignited the karmic fire in his body, and gave birth to his heart

wisteria seeds are born in the country.

"Why is this voice so poignant, is it Danhong or Sikong Haoran?" Everyone in the viewing area was shocked, staring at the projection light curtain that was still covered with blood.

"This breath?... Wisteria Waterfall!" Long Qianyu clenched his fists, although he couldn't see everything that happened in the projection light curtain, he knew that Danhong was experiencing his situation at this time, and his attack was even more vicious.

"The soul is really domineering!" The words were as cold as a cold stream, but there was a hint of a different meaning, Song Yiyi's phoenix eyes condensed slightly, and her murmur disappeared with the wind.

The fusion of thunder and earth attributes came to a standstill, and I saw that Danhong's entire body was spasming and trembling, and all the internal organs seemed to be calcined in the hot lava, even if he cultivated the hegemonic body, every part of his body was also refined, but he still couldn't resist the burning of karmic fire, and that kind of burning not only affected the body, but also the soul.

In a trance, he seemed to see the tragic appearance of the people he had killed, he seemed to hear a terrible cry, and he seemed to feel that he was being pulled down by countless hands.

This short scene just happened in a moment, and it was silently annihilated.

The power of heaven and earth, which was suddenly poured into the body, was twisted, cracked, and collapsed under the burning of karmic fire.

The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys are all attached to the karmic fire, eating away at his vitality little by little, and you can clearly see that the criss-crossing veins, blood vessels, muscles, and bones in the body are all filled with hot heat.

On the surface of the violently beating heart, the blood vessels bulged violently, as if they were about to break its restraints in the next moment, and in the middle of the blood vessels, the wisteria rhizomes spread wildly, piercing countless hemoglobins.

"Poof!"

Danhong's facial features were hideous, the souls of the dead were rising, and the seven orifices were oozing bright red hot blood, and on the slowly sliding bloodstains, the nameless flames were swaying.

The yellow sand in his right hand was annihilated, clasped tightly on his heart, his five fingers were deeply immersed in the flesh, he took a few steps back, and spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

If you have not personally experienced the burning of karmic fire, the sharp pain in your heart, you will never understand what kind of torment Danhong is suffering at this time, which is enough to make anyone with no matter how proud, self-respecting, and bottom line can abandon the pain of burning the soul.

His situation at this time, if you have to describe it in one word, only miserable can express his sorrow.

Danhong looked like crazy, and even his breath seemed to have a burnt smell of the five internal organs, the bones of his whole body exploded violently, and the forehead, face, and neck, and the green tendons were swollen to the point that they were about to burst.

Sikong Haoran, who was in the wisteria waterfall, had a gloomy face, and his heart was even more deeply shocked, he didn't expect that even the sharp pain of the karmic fire burning and the wisteria stabbing heart could not make Danhong succumb, and the danger to him in his heart rose to a higher level.

"Sikong Haoran, I will make your stupid behavior pay a heavy price!" Dan Hong's long hair was messy, his eyes were churning with purple light, and he gritted his teeth and slowly spit out, just like the evil ghosts in the Nine Shades of Purgatory.

As soon as the words fell, the thunder that shrouded the entire sea of wisteria roses wildly, the yellow sand was even more surging, and the wisteria waterfall was even more violently devastated.

The right hand embedded in the heart, the five fingers were stained with blood, and the power of the earth attribute roared from between heaven and earth and poured into it, and the thunder of the left hand rushed endlessly, and then suddenly slapped together.

That's right, Danhong is crazy!!

"Boom!"

The blood-colored thunder world flew away from the sand, the wisteria petals turned into powder, the fragrance was burned by the thunder, and a huge wave of qi swept the entire sky like the furious waves of the sea.

Sikong Haoran was shocked, his pupils dilated in an instant, and the warning of danger came from the soul ocean, without the slightest hesitation, the soul refining Ding escaped from his eyebrows, like a dazzling sun suppressing this blood-colored space that was about to collapse.

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