Chapter 315: Jiangshan Pen
Yan Wenmo looked at Yin Hong, who was dressed in a red robe in front of him, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and at this moment he remembered a sentence, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Interesting, I thought that only Hu Xuanyang was qualified to let me make a move on this trip to the secret realm, but I didn't expect that there would be such a number one person as you!" Yan Wenmo backhanded out a golden long brush from his waist, this was the first time he took out his magic weapon in the secret realm, the Jiangshan pen.
Yin Hong smiled and said: "Each other, I also thought that only Jiang Jianqiu could bring me some fun in this trip to the secret realm, but I didn't expect to meet you, it's really an unexpected joy!"
"The pen walks the dragon snake!"
Yan Wenmo's face sank, and with a wave of the brush in his hand, he drew a long arc in front of him, and then a lively dragon, shaking his head and tail, jumped out of the arc, and pounced towards Yin Hong with his teeth and claws!
Yin Hong couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect Yan Wenmo to use the art of painting spirits, and then he laughed, "It's a good time!" Then he stretched out his hand and patted the gourd on his side, only to see the black and white two hao lights circling up, and in an instant, they were fighting with the dragon!
Yin Hong stopped Jiaolong with yin and yang qi, and then shouted softly: "Fixed!"
Yan Wenmo's face froze, and his body seemed to be trapped in place, but in an instant, he frowned, and a huge spiritual power burst out, sweeping away the restraints around his body!
"Carving insect skills, do you still want to trap me for the second time!" Yan Wenmo said coldly, and then waved the brush in his hand and walked towards Yin Hongdian from afar.
"Golden Touch!"
A golden ray flew out from the brush of words and ink, and shot towards Yin Hong like lightning! Yin Hong's figure flickered, bringing up a blood-colored afterimage, and dodged this golden ray. The golden mang shot straight into the mountain wall behind him, and suddenly a roar sounded, and the mountain wall was blown to pieces and turned into rubble!
The expression on Yin Hong's face became more and more excited, he opened his hands, and in an instant, surging blood rushed out from the space around him, and countless blood-colored streams circled and flew around him in the air, turning this valley bottom into a crimson sea of blood in an instant!
"This is the first time I have performed the Blood River Divine Skill since I returned to Middle-earth, you are indeed a qualified opponent!" Yin Hong said with a wave of his hands, and a sea of blood surged out of the sky, rolling up monstrous waves, and rushing towards Yan Wenmo frantically!
Yan Wenmo was shocked, he felt that this sea of blood contained endless killing intentions, and if he was caught in it, there would be no bones left! Yan Wenmo's face flashed a trace of fierceness, his mouth bit the tip of his tongue hard, and he opened his mouth to spray a mouthful of blood on the tip of the Jiangshan pen, and then waved his pen and shouted loudly: "Jiangshan into the painting!"
As the Jiangshan pen swept in front of Yan Wenmo, that space suddenly distorted and deformed, turning into a huge whirlpool! The whirlpool couldn't help spinning, frantically sucking everything around it into it. This whirlpool is getting bigger and bigger, like a black hole, trying to swallow up the whole world!
Yin Hong couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw this black hole-like whirlpool, and in the blink of an eye, the river of blood in the sky was completely sucked away by the whirlpool, and this whirlpool became bigger and bigger, and the suction power became more and more enhanced! Yin Hong only felt that an irresistible huge suction force was coming, and he was sucked into the bottomless black hole without reacting!
A huge hurricane surged in the valley, the humming of the air was deafening, and the apocalyptic scene lasted for a long time before it gradually subsided, and when the smoke and dust cleared, the previous valley had completely disappeared, and only a huge pit dozens of feet wide was left on the plain!
Yan Wenmo was holding the Jiangshan Pen at the moment, floating on the side of the giant pit, his face was pale, and his body was shaky, as if this spatial supernatural power had consumed the spiritual power in his body.
But fortunately, the blood boy has been completely buried in this space storm. Yan Wenmo couldn't help but rejoice in his heart at this moment, at that moment before, life and death were only in a thought, if it weren't for his forcible loss of True Yuan to exert spatial supernatural powers, I was afraid that he would have been submerged by that monstrous sea of blood at this moment!
After Yan Wenmo gasped for a while, his thoughts gradually calmed down, at this moment he was injured internally, and the three puppets had all been scrapped, so he had to find a place to hide and recover from his injuries first, as for Hu Yangxuan......
When Yan Wenmo was thinking, a void in front of him suddenly rippled, he was stunned, and before he could react, suddenly a blood-colored sword light broke through the sky and went straight to the sky!
Yan Wenmo only felt a chill on his waist, and his body fell down uncontrollably! In the tumbling, he saw the blood flying in the sky, and his lower body rolling in the air......
He was cut in two, and Yan Wenmo was surprisingly without a trace of fear in his heart at the moment. How did he come back from the Void?
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, Yan Wenmo's body fell heavily to the ground, his consciousness gradually blurred, and a little scarlet above the zenith fluttered in the wind, it was the blood boy holding a blood-colored long sword, facing the wind.
Master, the apprentice has let you down...... One last thought flashed through Yan Wenmo's mind, and then he sank into complete darkness.
Yin Hong was floating in the air at the moment, looking at the dead Yan Wenmo below, and his heart was also shocked. Before, at the last moment, he shattered the corner of the vortex with his scattered words, so that he could avoid being sucked into the depths of the void.
The sword that broke through the space was already a blow that he did with all his might, Yin Hong floated in the air panting, looking at Yan Wenmo, his expression became serious, "You are an opponent who exceeds my expectations......"
Suddenly, Yin Hong's face changed, a look of pain appeared on his face, he held his head in his hands, and then raised his head to the sky and howled, his voice was extremely terrible! In the howl of pain, his body fell heavily from the air like a lump of lead, and fell into this huge pit.
Yin Hong was lying in the pit like this, his eyes closed and motionless, and he actually fainted.
......
"Come here......"
"Hmm......" With a groan, Biying regained consciousness, the pain in the broken right leg stimulated his nerves like a pinprick, the pain in his back as if it was broken, and the dark miasma flowed slowly above, surrounded by a desolate mountain and rock valley bottom.
I was injured and fell to the bottom of the Styx, am I not dead yet?, Biying struggled to remember what had happened, but he only felt that his brain was groggy, and he didn't know if it was due to the impact of the injury or the miasma.
"Come here......"
Bi Ying was stunned for a moment, and the voice sounded in his head again, someone was calling himself, there is life at the bottom of this desolate Styx Valley!
Bi Ying struggled to turn over and sit up, checking the injury on his right leg and the impact on his body, he seemed to have been hit many times in the process of falling, and there were abrasions and bump marks in many places on his body, even with his Heavenly Demon Dao, it was already a miracle to be able to save this life.
"Come here......"
The voice sounded in Biying's ears again, Biying frowned, and shouted loudly: "Don't you see that my legs are gone, you have something to say yourself!"
But the voice still resounded slowly in Biying's mind, constantly calling him over. Bi Ying frowned, now that he has no hope of getting out of the valley, he will go and see what is calling him!
He bandaged the wound on his leg to stop the bleeding, then put his hands on the ground, and crawled in the direction from which the voice came.
There was no vegetation or life at the bottom of the barren valley, only a large bare area of sand and gravel, and after crawling along the valley floor for some distance, Biying found that there seemed to be a huge shadow in the gray miasma ahead. But blocked by layers of fog, I can't see what it is.
It seemed that this thing was calling him, Biying thought to himself, and he continued to crawl forward with the force of his hand. As we got closer, the silhouette of the shadow became clearer, and the silhouette of the shadow grew taller and taller. When Biying climbed in front of the giant shadow, he looked up, and finally could see the true face of the huge shadow.
This is a demon wolf skeleton as huge as a mountain. (To be continued.) )