Chapter 891: Blood Dance in the Sky
The moment the killing path was urged, the power of the blood spirit old man's time path could no longer have any impact on Shi Hao.
Shi Hao's attack suddenly became countless times more powerful at this moment.
In the plain eyes of the old man of the blood spirit, this moment finally crossed a touch of surprise.
But it was only a flash, and in fact, Shi Hao's attack still could not pose a threat to him.
I saw that the old man of the blood spirit moved, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in the distance.
And Shi Hao's attack couldn't even touch the corner of the old man's clothes at all.
Then the old man of the blood spirit struck again, his old hand got up, and he cast the Dao method, and a big palm covering the sky condensed by the Dao pattern appeared, and instantly slapped towards Shi Hao.
Shi Hao felt bitter in his heart, this old man of the blood spirit had a terrible understanding of the Great Dao, and he could communicate with heaven and earth with a snap of his fingers.
In the face of that palm's attack, Shi Hao had nowhere to escape, so he could only resist with all his might.
"Bang!"
As soon as the palm fell, Shi Hao spat blood from his mouth, his mind was hit hard, his body staggered, and he almost fell headlong.
This is still because Shi Hao is wearing the armor of the Blue Emperor, otherwise he would not have survived a long time ago.
Shi Hao roared angrily and rushed forward with his sword.
So far, Shi Hao has rarely been so aggrieved, he has been pressed and beaten by others, and he doesn't even have the strength to fight back.
What followed was a brutal abuse.
Shi Hao, who was incomparably powerful in the eyes of others, could only be beaten passively when facing the old man of the blood spirit, and had no strength to fight back.
"Bang!"
As soon as Shi Hao got close to the old man of the blood spirit, he was knocked out by a palm, and his chest was shattered.
"Bang!"
Shi Hao raised his sword with difficulty, but before he could make a move, he was hit by the old man of the blood spirit, and the arm holding the sword was instantly broken.
"Bang!"
Shi Hao stabbed a sword with his other hand, but the attack of the old man of the blood spirit came first, breaking Shi Hao's other arm.
In a moment, Shi Hao was already covered in blood, turning into a bloody person, and his breath continued to fluctuate.
Shi Haosen's white bones were exposed to the air, and the hideous blood-red light in his eyes became more and more intense.
The old man of the blood spirit still looked at Shi Hao calmly, and walked step by step, to completely solve Shi Hao's life.
Shi Hao's breathing suddenly became heavy, and endless light emanated from the Ten Thousand Buddha Diagram, enveloping Shi Hao, and the Medical Dao Bodhisattva was healing Shi Hao's injuries, and quickly repaired Shi Hao's broken arm, so that he barely had the ability to hold a sword.
Only when you have a sword in your hand can you be eligible to win.
Shi Hao grabbed the sword in his hand, and the blood flowing from his body did not spill elsewhere, but all of them were integrated into the sword in Shi Hao's hand.
At this moment, the pitch-black broken sword lit up with a scarlet light.
Then Shi Hao urged the killing dao, and this side of the world was occupied by the terrifying killing intent.
Moreover, Shi Hao is fighting with a white bone body at the moment, and the combat effectiveness that can be exerted has been improved.
But the old man of the blood spirit was still bland, because even if Shi Hao became strong, he would not put it in his eyes.
Seeing that the old man of the blood spirit had already approached him, he had even slowly raised his arm.
The corners of Shi Hao's mouth suddenly hooked up a smile, and he said inexplicably: "They made you, but they ruined you." ”
Hearing this, the Blood Spirit Old Man's body trembled violently, and in his flat eyes, an astonishing hatred emerged at this moment.
"They made us, but they ruined us. The old man muttered and repeated, his eyes glazed over.
The reason why Shi Hao said this was because when Shi Hao went to the Blood Abyss, he had heard the old man of the Blood Spirit say this, and there was indescribable sadness in his tone.
Today's old man of the blood spirit is too indifferent, and he controls everything in his own hands, and Shi Hao must break his indifference.
"Blood Dance in the Sky!"
Shi Hao roared violently, taking advantage of the Blood Spirit Old Man's confusion, and unleashed his most terrifying blow.
The fifth style of the Seven Swords of Slashing Immortals, the blood dance in the sky!
The scarlet light in the broken sword erupted at this moment, turning into a fierce sword qi.
Shi Hao instantly felt as if his body had been hollowed out, and the essence and blood in his body gushed out uncontrollably, and merged into the broken sword.
In just a moment, the sky changed color.
At first, the blood red was only a little bit, but in an instant, it was magnified countless times, and the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles turned into a strange blood red.
Under the blood-red sky, countless powerful people looked up, and they felt a palpitating power.
Under another blood-red sky, the Yin soldiers with the ancient battle spirit were slaughtering, and after feeling the palpitating power, they became more and more decisive.
With the expansion of the sword momentum, all the blood in Shi Hao's body was extracted, and the injury was to the root.
But the power of this sword also exceeded Shi Hao's expectations.
Shi Hao himself cultivated the Dao of Killing, and he had the poison of the Death Pill in his blood.
The sword that was urged by Shi Hao's blood was naturally satisfying.
"Boom~"
The sword momentum tore apart, tearing the old man of the blood spirit in a daze into pieces in a crushing posture.
At this moment, Shi Hao's appearance is also countless years old, his hair has turned white and draped over his shoulders, walking in the blood, indescribably weird.
Seeing the old man of the blood spirit shattered with his own eyes, Shi Hao looked at the black hole in the air, which seemed to be a storm roaring, and there was a Great Dao God Pattern fighting.
Shi Hao urged the Ten Thousand Buddha Diagram and recited the trick that Qin Ran had taught him.
Shi Hao came here to prevent Wu Potian from having an accident. He was able to get close to this loophole by virtue of the Ten Thousand Buddha Diagram.
Moreover, Qin Ran told Shi Hao that another way to fix this loophole was to use his own Ten Thousand Buddha Diagrams.
That day, Qin Ran wanted to ask Shi Hao for help, Shi Hao said that he didn't listen, but after all, he still listened, and what he said was about it, and Qin Ran's conditions made Shi Hao unable to find a reason to refuse, or Shi Hao didn't want to refuse, so he came.
As Shi Hao recited the magic formula, the holy light in the Ten Thousand Buddhas emanated and slowly merged into that loophole.
Shi Hao's expression was focused, perhaps he didn't even notice that at this moment, he was a white bone body, and there was still a terrifying killing intent on his body when he used the killing dao, but he was shrouded in the holy golden light in the Ten Thousand Buddhas.
Evil carries holiness, holiness is mixed with evil, good and evil, it is not clear.
With Shi Hao's spell, countless Buddhas in the Ten Thousand Buddhas also chanted, and the ancient and obscure monosyllabic words were read out, and there was a bit of indescribable charm in his mouth.
As a result, the huge loophole slowly healed at this moment, getting smaller and smaller.
In all corners of the Xuanhuang World, countless living beings have seen this scene.
"Oh my God, look!" In a small remote city, people walked numbly and lazily, and in the dead streets, suddenly someone screamed.