Chapter Forty-Six: The Shadow of Blood
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However, there is also a saying in the world that "it is up to man to plan things, and heaven is to make things happen." In this battle, Li Qingshan is not sure of winning, and when it comes to the end, he still needs three points of luck.
Fengshen's wings suddenly opened ten zhang wingspan, Li Qingshan roared into the air, with a confident smile on his face, as a man, he always has three points of certainty, and he should fight hard, not to mention the seventy percent chance of winning.
The Blood Shadow snorted coldly, and with a flick of his cloak, he turned into a red lightning bolt and chased away.
In the blink of an eye, they were all tiny as mustard, almost melting into darkness.
Li Qingshan felt as if he was blending into the wind, and the scenery in front of him was changing rapidly, if it weren't for the reaction, he would have been much faster, and he almost had a feeling that he couldn't grasp it. As expected, after cultivating to the Tiger Demon Triple, the supernatural power also became stronger, and it flew to the middle of the canyon in the blink of an eye.
But before he had time to enjoy the changes at the moment, a bloody demonic aura came straight in, Li Qingshan Huo Ran turned around, the pale and cold face of the blood shadow rushed to his face, and the pale claws came first.
Li Qingshan's eyes lit up, the wind god's wings were raised, and he accelerated down in reverse, like a tiger demon descending the mountain, his right hand was clawed, and the tiger demon pulled out his heart with one move. The left hand implies a variety of grappling variations, as long as you can catch the blood shadow and pull it into hand-to-hand combat, the battle is decided.
As soon as Fang made a move, it seemed to have entered the final fight.
The Blood Shadow sneered contemptuously, its form flickering like a ghost. The Tiger Demon grabbed his chest with his heart, but it was only a residual phantom, and the means of grabbing him were lost before he had time to exert it.
Bang. The spirit tortoise's armor flickered, leaving four deep claw marks.
The blue and red lights and shadows intertwined, and the blue light crashed into the rock wall, and the red light made a light turn and landed on a stone beam across the canyon.
In a fight, the height will be revealed, although Li Qingshan has the talent and supernatural powers of the wind god wings, but in the end it is not as good as the blood shadow, a strange beast that has been flying in the sky since birth. The sky is by no means his home turf.
Li Qingshan did not have a trace of discouragement on his face, turned around and stepped on the rock wall, jumped up, danced his wings, and flew towards the blood shadow like a flying tiger.
The blood shadow's figure flashed, and it passed by Li Qingshan.
There was a bang, and the smoke and dust did not rise. Li Qingshan once again borrowed his strength to jump back and pounced on the blood shadow.
The roar overhead continued. The pearl of the night looked forward to it. I saw Li Qingshan like a humanoid tiger, bouncing back and forth between the canyons, as if walking on the ground.
But the blood shadow is even better, as if walking leisurely, strolling on the stone beam, it seems to be slow and fast, as if there are several blood shadows at the same time. Walking back and forth, avoiding every attack with ease. There is still room to speak:
"I thought you had some means, but that's all it is. ”
"Can you hurt me again?" Li Qingshan stopped his useless attack. Stopping on the rock wall to breathe slightly, he used the divine power of the earth to restore his body. This series of rapid attacks was not trivial for him.
Before Li Qingshan's words fell, the blood shadow disappeared in front of him, Li Qingshan suddenly raised his head, only to see that the blood shadow was close at hand, he looked down upside down, and said in a dark way: "Is it?"
The pale hand lightly pressed on the spirit turtle armor.
Knock, knock, knock!
Li Qingshan felt his heart beat like a drum, and a strange force, through the Spirit Tortoise Xuanjia, directly grabbed his heart, no, more precisely, blood, the blood all over his body flowed backwards into his heart, as if it would explode at any time.
Although for this level of monsters, the vitality is already extremely strong, even if the heart is broken, the demon pill can replace its function, and as long as the demon qi is used to repair it in the future, many key points are no longer critical. However, as an extremely important life center, once it is damaged by Yan zhòng, it is also seriously injured, and in the fierce battle, where will the opponent give you a chance to recover.
"What, do you feel weak? Do you think that I only rely on speed to get where I am today? Do you think I am really afraid of hand-to-hand combat? I can't do anything about him only because of the strong stone. Your flesh is so strong that I can't wait to taste it!" Bloodshadow stretched out her bright red tongue and licked her lips. From the moment he appeared, he regarded the opponent as a great enemy, and he had no power to resist when he fell into his hands, and there was an indescribable pleasure in his heart.
"And how does this taste?" Li Qingshan slammed a fist into the blood shadow's chest.
"It's a very special power, no wonder the strong stone can't resist it. The earthquake wave was raging, and the blood shadow was stirring all over, and after the shock wave, it was the same as before. Even the contemptuous sneer on his face did not change in the slightest. Even a strong stone could not resist the attack, and to him, it was completely useless.
Qiangshi stood with his arms crossed, his brows furrowed, no one knew better than him how difficult the Blood Shadow was to deal with, the most powerful thing about the Blood Shadow was not the speed, but the strange ability to recover, but this ability that few people had seen. In countless battles, Qiangshi has not found an opportunity to force the blood shadow into a dead end, but even if he is blasted into a puddle of rotten meat, in the blink of an eye, he can recover to his original state. This is not a natural supernatural ability, but an innate ability like the "solidity" of the strong stone.
The blood in Li Qingshan's body became more and more agitated, as if it was a big mess in the world. Sometimes it flows rapidly, sometimes it flows upstream, and it can even be turned into a sharp weapon, if it weren't for his strong physique, his body would have been stirred up by his own blood now.
Although "Spirit Turtle Town Sea Jue" has suppressed the sea of qi and the sea of knowledge, it can't suppress the essence of flesh and blood, and his state at the moment is not that the alien ability invades the body, but the blood shadow uses the innate ability to control it outside.
Li Qingshan, who was forced into a desperate situation, did not have a trace of panic, and held his waist with his backhand, and the sharply curved handle of the sword was drunk, and the purple and green knife flashed, and it went straight into the abdomen of the blood shadow.
The blood shadow didn't even mean to dodge, not even the shock wave that could shatter his whole body couldn't hurt him, what was a mere knife wound, as long as it took a few more moments, he would be able to tear Li Qingshan's heart apart and taste the taste of his blood again. Just thinking like this, his expression changed sharply, and his pale face was covered with a layer of purple and blue.
Li Qingshan urged again and again, drinking the toxins that had been accumulated for many years by the Sword, constantly invading the body of the blood shadow, eroding, polluting, and destroying. If you are aroused to be ferocious, even if your heart is broken, you will be poisoned first.
The stalemate was only for a moment, and the blood shadow couldn't bear it anymore, slapped it with his backhand, and got out.
Li Qingshan hurriedly calmed down the blood in his body, urging the demonic qi to repair the ruptured blood vessels, as well as the heart that was almost bursting. Although this has been mentioned in the information given by the Night Pearl, in the battle, Fang deeply felt the terrifying power of this power, almost ignoring the defense and attacking from the inside. If it was a human monk, his body would be torn apart by blood in an instant.
As soon as Li Qingshan recovered a few minutes, he immediately swung his drinking knife and flew towards the blood shadow.
With a wave of his cloak, the blood shadow shot out several bloody arrows.
Li Qingshan's wings danced, his body deflected, and the blood arrow brushed by, landing on the mountain rock behind him, white smoke rose in the sound of snorting, and several large holes were eroded out in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the blood shadow again, the purple and green poisonous gas on his face had dissipated, and he was forced out with the toxin wrapped in blood, his face became more and more pale, and his expression became even more cold.
Li Qingshan chased after him, mastering the use of the wind god's wings little by little in the battle, becoming more agile and fast, his heart was slightly happy, and he felt that the speed of the blood shadow was much slower, although he got rid of the toxin, but losing so much blood was also a lot of damage to him, and his trust in his own strength became the biggest trap.
The balance of victory is slowly tilting towards Li Qingshan.
There are only a few bystanders on the ground who can see this, and the Night Pearl is one of them, "Is that a weapon made by a human monk? Obviously, the demonic spirit is weaker than a notch, but he can fight evenly, this Beiyue is really amazing. ”
The others felt a gust of wind rushing down from the sky. I saw two rays of light and shadow, constantly flashing in the air, sometimes staggered, sometimes separated, dizzying, staring for a long time, there was a sense of dizziness.
The explosion that pierced through the air was like a thunderclap, and the wind that was triggered brewed into a black storm that ran through the canyon, and the sound of the wind became more and more intense.
At this moment, a sharp sound as thin as a line pierced through the wind and clearly entered everyone's ears.
The night pearl changed color and said: "Luck to protect your ears!"
In the sky, Li Qingshan slashed off with a knife, and the head of the blood shadow turned to his back, facing Li Qingshan, his mouth opened wide to an incredible Cheng dù, and his originally handsome face became distorted and hideous, releasing terrifying sound waves from his mouth and nose.
Li Qingshan only felt a buzz in his head, and the wings of the wind god shattered, and he was pushed by an invisible and shadowless force, flying on the mountain rock.
The blood shadow approached quickly, and the sound waves were endless. The rock walls around Li Qingshan trembled and shattered, pressing down a big pit, and Li Qingshan was constantly pressed to the bottom of the pit.
His head seemed to be stirred into a mess, but Li Qingshan laughed fiercely and let out a tiger roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.
The two sound waves converged in the canyon, overlapping each other, stirring back and forth, passing through the stone beams, which slowly collapsed and fell downward.
The demonic energy in Li Qingshan's body was rapidly depleting, and he could no longer maintain the Spirit Tortoise Xuanjia. The Blood Shadow also saw through this, and his body turned sharply, turning into a scarlet tornado, with its claws as the tip, and struck through the air. After fighting for so long, although his demonic energy was still enough, his body was a little unable to support it, and he wanted to take Li Qingshan's life with one move.
In the face of such a killing situation, Li Qingshan just calmly held the drinking knife horizontally with his backhand and jumped up.
The blade slashed at the tornado, and it was bounced off. The blood shadow, a pair of sharp claws, spun sharply and pierced Li Qingshan's skin.
"Die!" came the terrible roar of the blood shadow from the scarlet tornado.
"Dance. The drinking knife in Li Qingshan's hand suddenly bloomed, like a bird spreading its wings and dancing in the dark night, its purple and cyan wings were extremely gorgeous.
Bloodshot Splash!(To be continued) RQ
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