Chapter 676: Hands-on

"Yes and what," Lian Yundong replied lightly,

"Hahaha, sure enough, I think after I devour the Buddha's relics, I will dominate the entire Ancestral Immortal Realm, hahahaha," Liang Luo smiled gloomily, "You may not have this chance," Lian Yundong's calm voice came out slowly, and the vitality of his whole body quickly penetrated out from his body, and finally wrapped Lian Yundong's entire body, "Yes, I have seen a lot of reckless people like you who are occupied by treasures, but their final fate doesn't seem to be very good," Raised his eyebrows and let out a cold laugh, the cold blood-colored vitality was also slowly gushing out of Liang Luo's body, a bloody smell, suddenly filled this space, with the spread of blood and qi, Liang Luo slightly bent slightly, like a fierce beast that found its prey, the pupils gradually became bloodshot, which also made it look like a little more beastly breath, the soles of the feet were deeply inserted into the face, at this moment, a low roar suddenly came out of Liang Luo's throat, and at the same time, the soles of the feet kicked, and the figure was like the arrow off the string, which instantly appeared in front of Lian Yundong, and the long knife wrapped in blood-colored vitality in his hand brought up a sharp energy that tore through the air, and slashed down fiercely, Under Liang Luo's fierce slash, in the air, the piercing sonic boom sound was endless, and even Yundong casually sucked a sword inserted in the ground, and the vitality was wantonly surrounded, facing the incoming blow, head-on, "Boom,"

The sound of the two knives intersecting, sounded between a large stream of sparks, and a ripple of energy mixed with blue and red colors spread out from the intersection of the blades, directly slashing the land where the two of them were standing, and slashed nearly half a foot away, flying all over the sky, feeling the almost numb arms, Lian Yundong's face changed slightly, worthy of being a Yuanying powerhouse, this kind of strength does not know how many times more than the Jindan stage, but why does this guy's vitality have a sense of vanity, with Lian Yundong's strength, without using any moves, although he can compete with the Yuanying powerhouse for a few rounds, but it is consumed into a huge amount of vitality, but the previous Liang Luo seems to be a fierce and incomparable attack, but it was not as strong as Lian Yundong expected, "This guy is so strong," the knife touched, Liang Luo and Lian Yundong fought a few times like lightning, and then the opponent's big knife slanted down, took a few steps back, felt the faint pain in the remnants of his legs, and couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart," What my father said is really right, although the blood refining technique and method cultivated by our Underworld Sect are domineering and weird, and the cultivation progress is quite fast, but it is too dependent on external forces, so that it is difficult for the vitality in the body to reach the realm of condensation, and it is always a little disadvantageous to fight with others, it is not good that this guy is only at the level of Jindan, and it is not difficult to clean it up,"

A thought quickly flashed in his heart, but Liang Luo suddenly discarded the weapon in his hand, and his originally pale face also turned into a strange cloud, and with the change of his face, on his palms, blood quickly emerged, and the last trace penetrated into the palm, and in the blink of an eye, a pair of terrifying blood palms appeared in front of him, "No matter who you are, today, you have no chance of regretting it, I will let you know that the consequences of angering me are abnormal eyes, I will turn you into a pool of blood,"

Between his palms, the disgusting smell of blood continued to emanate, Liang Luo raised his head, smiled at Lian Yundong, the soles of his feet fell to the ground, his body turned into a burst of blood mist, and then shot towards Lian Yundong, between the waves of his palms, the blood mist almost filled the space here, "Turning bones and blood palms,"

Looking at Liang Luo's strange palms that had become like blood, with a hint of rotten aura, the two elders of the Underworld Sect outside the venue couldn't help but be stunned, they both glanced at each other, and said in their hearts: "I didn't expect the sect master to teach this kind of evil and tricky technique to the young sect master, this can be regarded as the first-class martial arts of the underworld sect, this time that young man can be regarded as hitting the muzzle of the gun,"

"Hehe, you deserve it, dare to rob me of the things of the Underworld, if it were me, I would directly drain his blood alive," the old man who had lost his combat effectiveness said with a measured smile, Lian Yundong had a pair of dark eyes, staring at the blood-colored mist that shot out, and the smell of blood that permeated it, so that Lian Yundong clearly sensed the fierce power of the blood-colored mist and the pair of bloody palms, "Little guy, be careful, with your current strength at the Jindan stage, you are not the opponent of the Yuanying powerhouse," Qilin Mofeng's reminder voice sounded in Lian Yundong's heart in time, "That's not it,"

Lian Yundong chuckled, but slowly closed his eyes, and at the Yuan Dan in the center of the cyclone in his body, wisps of red flames gushed out like a volcano, and finally along a mysterious route, he turned high in his body, his hands formed strange lines, and there was a slight halo, "Haha, stinky boy, it's clever enough," Qilin Mofeng sensed the operation of Lian Yundong's vitality, and knew what trick Lian Yundong was going to use, and he couldn't help but praise in his heart, with the operation of the vitality, abruptly, Lian Yundong in his eyes closed, faintly felt a majestic energy full of berserk factors, in the operation of the vitality, it quickly penetrated out from all parts of the body, and the blood qi rushed in, and the cold energy in the blood mist was also instantaneous, however, just when the blood mist wrapped Lian Yundong's body in, Lian Yundong's dark eyes suddenly opened, and the vitality shot out wantonly, and a majestic breath that was not weaker than anyone in the field suddenly poured out from Lian Yundong's body, and his palms poked out like lightningAt the same time, the Samadhi True Fire was not weak at all, and a thunderous roar sounded in Lian Yundong's heart, and his palms carried a blazing aura like a mountain and a sea, and he blasted out at the blood mist in front of him, "Shura Five Extremes Change: Netherworld White Tiger, Change,"

"Bang,"

In the blood mist, a pair of blood palms and fire palms bombarded each other, and a terrifying wave of qi suddenly spread out from the palms of the two people, so that the two elders of the Underworld Sect on the side had to retreat with a slight change in their faces, and in the blood mist, after the two palms bombarded, there was only a moment of silence, and a terrible scream sounded with a little horror: "Fire, you actually have the true fire of Samadhi,"

As soon as the scream fell, another wave of blazing air spread out from the blood mist, and under the tumbling of the air wave, the blood mist that surrounded the open space was directly diluted by the blazing breath, "Poof,"

In the gradually fading blood mist, there was a sudden sound of blood spurting, and then, a shadow fell out of the blood mist against the ground, and after the feet drew a deep mark on the ground that was nearly ten meters away, and finally hit a tree trunk heavily, the shoulder shook, the trunk Lima was shaken into two, leaning back against the tree trunk, the figure had weak legs, the body was soft and fell, the palms barely supported the ground, the blood dripped down the corners of the mouth, and the hoarse rapid breathing sound, like a box, whirring and ringing,