Chapter 42 Fleeing Without Saying a Word
Let's say, it is on the rainy and rainy Mangxu Mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Since Lu Bei killed the two black-clothed Great Shura with his palm print supernatural powers.
One of the black-clothed Great Shura performed the Blood Escape Technique, turning into a blood-colored streamer and disappearing into the sky.
This black-clothed Great Shura was extremely ruthless and resolute, and he did not hesitate to harm himself, and displayed a demonic supernatural power similar to the disintegration and self-harm of the Heavenly Demon.
Fang saved his life under the magic power of Lu Bei's palm print.
The blood sea clan of Mangxu Mountain, the place of the Chinese army.
The blood is surging, and the rivers and seas are rippling.
One of the blood-colored streamers came from the sky and rushed straight towards the high platform.
It was the black-clothed Great Shura who couldn't wait to tell the princess of the Asura clan what had happened before...... Blood Dance.
"Bold. ”
A coquettish reprimand, frost and cold killing, overwhelming.
At the same time, a flowing cloud and water sleeves fluttered like a spirit butterfly, and in a trance, the black-clothed Great Shura was knocked back dozens of feet away.
The black-clothed Great Shura rolled in the air a few times, snorted, blood splashed everywhere, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
This is still because of Princess Asura, Blood Dance kept her hand.
It's not that she wants to go against herself, and she personally set the principle of [the land of the Chinese army is three miles, and the sky above must not be galloped by the method of blood escape, and those who violate it will not be spared].
Instead, she still needs to listen to what this panicked Great Shura has to say.
Not far away, the black-clothed Great Shura put his left arm on his right chest and half-knelt on the ground.
With a frightened expression, he said, "Her Royal Highness the princess forgives your sins." ”
Say. ”
Petite and exquisite, like a blood butterfly dancing smartly, a hibiscus pretty face is as cold as frost. Beyond a word, no more.
There is really no need to say much about a dying man.
Snow-white ankles, frosty wrists, and pink necks are all Asura princesses with blood bells and rings...... At this time, the blood spirit also moved lightly, twisted its bewitching and charming body, and walked over.
On top of this woman's dignified and bewitching bright snow skin, a pair of clear eyes flashed with curiosity.
What kind of sacredness can force a great assura to come here?
Well, the Great Shura that Sister Blood Dance sent just now doesn't seem to have come back yet.
Could it be ......
As her name suggests, this woman is smart and wise, thinking about it before and after, and between tossing and turning, she is almost close to the truth of the matter.
The black-clothed Great Shura with a broken arm knelt on the ground, and said with palpitations: "Your Royal Highness Princess, there is a master from the Yin Division. Between the shots, the demonic power was awe-inspiring...... His subordinates were all defeated by his hands. ”
"What did that man know where he came from, and where is he now? ”
The sound of Qingling Ruoshan Spring Dingdong sounded, and it was the blood spirit who stepped forward and inquired.
"I don't know anything about my subordinates. ”
"Waste. ”
The flowing clouds and water sleeves swirled like petals, like a bloody knife flashing.
A line of blood floated on the neck of the black-clothed Great Shura, but his ugly face showed a look of relief.
The blood spirit pair bent their willow eyebrows and frowned, and sighed faintly: "Sister, it's the time to employ people, why not spare her life." ”
The hem of the blood dance skirt fluttered, and she walked down from the high platform.
He said coldly: "Fleeing in a panic, just to avoid it, it is not a pity to die." ”
Hearing this, the blood spirit's beautiful eyes were full of light, flashing a few times, and he didn't say much.
Blood Dance said solemnly: "Sister, I plan to go to the entrance of the Nine Shadows to have a look, but I always feel unsure. ”
Blood Spirit smiled slightly: "My sister is a general of the first army, how can I move lightly, or let my sister take a trip for you." ”
Blood Dance groaned for a long time, and said coquettishly, "That's good." I also happened to reorganize my troops again, so as to block Xu Gao's one out of the Nine Shadows. ”
The blood spirit bowed slightly, and then took more than a dozen blood-clothed Shura and fled towards the entrance of the Nine Shadows.
Nine Shades Entrance.
The wind condenses frost and turns snow, and cold snowflakes flutter one after another.
Under the arrangement of the blood-clothed Shura one by one, the soldiers of the blood clan arranged the blood sea array in an orderly manner, and they were all indifferent to the fierce battle above the sky.
At this time, on the Sanpin Lotus Platform, a tall figure was beaten back again and again by Shi Dharaya's heavy attacks.
"Mole ant, why aren't you crazy, isn't it borrowing someone's head? Now hiding around, what's the matter, shrinking your head......"
It was Shidraya who shook his mind with words all the time.
However, the words were not finished.
The ugly and dark face changed slightly, and his eyes were extremely frightened.
A sense of life-and-death crisis came to my mind from behind.
Thirty-six blood-colored palm prints fell from the sky.
No, just one.
Thirty-six [Devouring Demon] palm prints were shot out one after another, but they were not like a tide, endless.
But it was a subsequent devouring of the previous palm print, and with each devouring, the gradually floating palm print became more and more condensed.
In the end, it turned into a big hand that covered the sky.
On the palm, like the palm print of the river...... Faintly visible.
And there are no visions of brilliance and blood shadows fluttering around between the five fingers.
It's like it's solidified to the limit.
[Refining the sky into a palm, devouring the sky and devouring the earth. The five fingers become peaks, and the abyss is lonely. 】
This is the correct way to use the Devouring Seal.
On the Sanpin Lotus Platform, Lu Bei, who understood the key meaning of this palm seal supernatural power, muttered.
As soon as this palm came out, Lu Bei's face was pale and weak, and under his frowning eyebrows, his eyes were as bright as stars.
The obvious exhaustion is spreading inch by inch.
This time, although his body was not shattered into pieces of flesh and blood, the blood element of the spiritual space was being consumed dramatically.
At this time, a feeling floated in his heart...... It was an illusion of emptiness to the extreme, as if the soul was going to be emptied.
After one blow, there is no strength to fight again.
Fortunately, such a blow did not disappoint him.
I saw a few flickering palm prints that covered the sky with ancient simplicity, and then lifted the weight lightly, and it seemed to fall slowly.
Nine days of silk yarn, light as a flocculent.
The purple-clothed Shura King Shidraya's face changed greatly, his hair was scattered, and his scorched hair was flying.
It was already terrified to the extreme.
He wanted to dodge the killer blow, but his previous carelessness had caused him to miss the best opportunity.
Before he took a step, the palm print was already coming.
Under [Devourer], there is no way to escape.
...... It is a slender bare hand that brushes away a dusty mirror;
...... Or the willows that are clinging, kissing the warm spring breeze in March.
Where the wind is light and the clouds are light, the killing machine is thundering, and the streamer spreads between the shuttles, and I don't know that death is coming.
"Ahh ”
Miserable howl, heart-rending howl.
It spread violently throughout the entire Nine Shadows Entrance.
At the same time, it was accompanied by a purple majestic figure, and its body was cracked like a spider web tortoise shell.
First, an arm suddenly exploded silently, shattering into bits of streamers.
It was a blood-red streamer, like a spark splashed by a bonfire, abrupt and gorgeous.
Lu Bei's expression was in a trance, his face was pale, his body staggered, and he stepped on the void, obviously backlashing to the extreme.
In the palm of his hand, kill a Shura King who is comparable to the peak of immortals.
It's all a fluke.
This battle cannot be replicated.
After all, his body refining realm at this time was still the second peak realm of the true body comparable to the peak of the earth immortal.
Under one blow, it can be said that a small half of the blood element essence in his spiritual space was drained.
At this time, the Black Lotus of Destruction at the foot of Lu Bei was long gone.
It was in a moment that it flickered sharply.
Rush towards the purple-clothed Shura King Shidraya.
Destroying the Black Lotus, obviously not intending to really let a Shura King and the blood essence all shatter into sparks.
Black Lotus devoured an immortal-level Shura King, which was even more mysterious.
The innate prohibition is faintly bright, and the light is shining.
The three purple and black lotus petals rotated brightly, and in the endless lonely black snow, it was strange and magnificent.
Just a flicker, and he came to Lu Bei.
Lu Beiyi grasped the seven-hole blood Bodhi that shot out, and raised his head to be served.
"Bold fanatics, so rampant. ”
The voice of reprimand was cold and cold, coming from far and near.
Lu Beili also ignored it and took the blood Bodhi.
Fang Wensheng looked away from the passers, his eyes were far and deep.
But I saw that above the void in the distance, a woman with a willow waist and snowy skin and a graceful posture was looking at herself with an unkind expression surrounded by a group of blood-clothed Shura.
This woman's face is delicate and picturesque, and her body is a mixture of charm and dignification, which makes people feel swaying and unable to control themselves.
The skirt tassel is raised, and in the water sleeves like flowing clouds, the breath is like an abyss, undulating.
Well, it turned out to be a heavenly immortal powerhouse...... Fight or Flight?
But for a moment, not even a moment.
The Wind and Thunder Escape Method derived from Tiangang's Thirty-six Divine Powers [Five Elements Great Escape] was exhausted by Lu Bei, who was already extremely tired at this time.
Fight the spirit and show it.
Lu Bei turned into a blood-colored wind, and it was about to disappear into the sky.
"I want to escape. ”
The blood spirit sneered, and as he walked, the blood-colored bell shook slightly.
The sound of the heavenly demons is like a grievance, like a cry, like a complaint, and the aftermath is lingering, like a wisp.
But he chased after it without hesitation.