Chapter Twenty-Four: The Devil of the River of Blood

And Zhao Yinting, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, his eyes lit up, and a trace of excitement rose in his heart: "It's incredible, I think he will definitely be able to hurt this birdman." ”

“......”

At this moment, his swordsmanship was tempered little by little under this life-and-death struggle, and the sword momentum containing the sword intent of the Heavenly Dragon began to become more and more powerful and faster.

"The master is really right, cultivation is the source of the power of swordsmanship, and swordsmanship is the guarantee of cultivation for the other. ”

"Although the strength of the realm should be divided by cultivation, the cultivation of the sword that urges the power of cultivation is also a vital and indispensable part. A trace of comprehension emerged in my heart, and Yu Feiyang's actual combat level was also rising.

The Thunderbird Man suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, although the wound was instantly healed again, but it had already been injured twice under the swords of these two people, such a humiliating situation made him extremely angry!

"Hiss, hiss, hiss~~~!"

The Thunderbird Man couldn't help but be angry, and hissed in the sky.

"You really can die!"

"Transform!"

"Wow!"

The Thunderbird Man fell into a state of madness, his entire body swelled up twice, jet-black hair poured out of his body, and pieces of muscle like rocks bulged and bulged, his eyes were red, and his sharp beak shone with a cold light.

The transformed Thunderbird Man, up and down Zhou's body, a tyrannical arrogance was mixed with a monstrous goblin aura, which instantly impacted around the top of Shifeng Mountain like wind and waves.

"Huhuhu~~~!"

The demonic wind blew up layer after layer of snowflakes, and suddenly the sky was filled with snowflakes.

"Bang la, bla la, bla la~~!"

Snowflakes were flying in mid-air.

The machete in the Thunderbird man's hand suddenly poured out endless white and blue light, and the white and blue light was filled with the smell of blood, and at a glance, you could know that there were many unjust souls dead under this machete.

The two of them could faintly feel the machete, as if they were struggling with countless ghosts, and the fierce and violent aura of the machete at this moment suddenly made all the demons or people present feel a chill in their hearts.

"The Thunderbird King is finally furious, it's been two hundred years, it's the first time I've seen it so angry, the first time I've seen the so-called transformation technique!"

"These two stinky humans, they are hateful, dare to hurt our Thunderbird King twice, if the king does not use the killer weapon again, the two humans will still be proud!"

"Wow! Transformation, the king is so mighty, they are dead!"

Seeing that the Thunderbird King used all his strength, the worries in their hearts were swept away, and they shouted again.

"Once this Thunderbird Man falls into a rage, his strength will have to be increased by at least about two percent, no matter how powerful the cooperation of these two people is, no matter how advanced the sword intent they comprehend, after all, the cultivation is very far from the Thunderbird Man, I'm afraid it will be difficult to parry, right?"

The masked woman's confidence was not at all as good as it had been at the beginning.

"No, if you increase your strength by two percent, won't the two of them be finished?" Zhao Yinting said worriedly.

“...... Perhaps, ....... ”

The Thunderbird Man is known for his impact power, but he is really angry when he hits so badly, and he is born with a trace of thunder and lightning power in his body, although his strength is much higher than that of Yu Feiyang and Tang Aoshuang.

But if it is a battle, in addition to the speed can be compared, the moves and sword techniques are not at the same level as the Tianlong Sword Technique and the Tianfeng Sword Technique.

"Cast a thunderbolt spell?"

Thunderbird thought in his heart: "It seems that it is not necessary to use the thunder and lightning technique, so it is too much to elevate the two of them." ”

This thunder and lightning technique is the last pressure box skill of their Thunderbird people, and they are all learned from the ancestor Heavenly Immortal Lei Zhenzi, if it is not for the critical moment, the Thunderbird people will still try to use such spells that hurt their spirits and hurt themselves as much as possible.

"Die!"

"Blood River Devil!"

Just when the Thunderbird Man's thoughts were flying, he finally decided not to use thunder and lightning for the time being.

"Brush!"

The machete burst out with endless blood light, like a surging blood-colored river, roaring and roaring, and devoured towards Yu Feiyang and Tang Aoshuang.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~~~!"

"Woo, woo, woo~~~!"

Accompanied by the eerie and sharp sound of flowing water like a river, there was a deep and terrifying ghost crying wolf howl in the sound of the river.

In an instant, around the top of Shifeng Mountain, the sky and the earth became extremely gray, and I saw a blood-red river of water visible to the naked eye roaring out from the machete.

From time to time, some souls who died under the knife will emerge from the blood-stained river, and these souls themselves contain endless and terrifying grievances, and then they are tempered into ghosts by the Thunderbird people in the blood-devouring machete.

These resentful ghosts have been tempered by the Thunderbird people like powerful ghosts, and their terrifying aura is extremely terrifying, and those who are not firm in their minds are afraid that their hearts will be taken away in an instant.

A river of blood and a terrible roar made by countless unjust ghosts poured towards Yu Feiyang and Tang Aoshuang like an overwhelming man.

"Poof!"

The Thunderbird Man, who had completely fallen into a state of madness, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood from the machete in his hand, and the machete was stimulated by this, it seems that this machete is also a blood refining thing.

Suddenly, the sound of blood flowed louder, and more powerful ghosts poured out in the blood river, almost covering the sky and the earth, endless horror.

At this moment, the two of them couldn't see any light in the sky at all, and everywhere they looked was the endless terrifying river of blood and ghosts.

"Hmph, now I'll see how you can resist, suffer death!"

spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and * held the machete in his hand, continuously transporting the bloody river water and the ghosts and ghosts, which made the Thunderbird man say proudly.

Looking at Yu Feiyang and Tang Aoshuang, who were surrounded by the water of the Blood River and powerful ghosts, they couldn't help but let out a rampant and crazy laugh.

"Hahaha~~~~!"

"This guy is so vicious, how many innocent people and demon beasts have he killed, so can it ingest so many unjust ghosts?"

At this moment, the two of them no longer dare to think about those superfluous questions, and life and death may change in this instant.

Yu Feiyang and Tang Aoshuang looked at the dense, tidal river of blood and ghosts rushing over.

The two of them turned white in an instant, even if they were cultivators, but it was the first time they had seen such a terrifying scene, and it was inevitable that they would be frightened in their hearts.

The two couldn't help but look at each other, and thought to themselves, "What should I do?"

What else can I do, the water will cover the earth, and the soldiers will block it.

"Tianlong Taiji!"

"Brush, brush, brush!"

First of all, Yu Feiyang made a move, and three huge Tai Chi screens instantly condensed in front of the two of them.

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