Chapter 150: Qinglian vs Styx
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"Sure enough, it's a weird piano, but I can't continue to joke like this, if something happens, my ancestor will lose my face!"
Styx Ancestor thought in his heart, immediately no longer hesitated, the raging blood light swayed out, and the entire cell was as red as fire, with the Styx Ancestor drank softly, the blood handprint spurted towards the blood flame under the cover of Bo Yi Kao, no matter how the sound waves emitted by the Seven Deadly Sins resisted, it was useless, and in a few moments, the blood-colored giant hand had already grabbed Bo Yi Kao's waist, so that he could not move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Immediately, with a move of his mind, the infinite blood flame enveloped Bo Yi Kao's entire person, burning violently, and began to refine the trace of imperial purple qi in his body.
Bo Yi Kao seemed to be unconscious, still playing the Seven Deadly Sins, and the strange rhythm slowly came out, allowing the infinite blood flame to burrow into his body and burn, his expression was as calm as water, and his white hair was like snow, fluttering in the wind.
"Huh?" Styx Ancestor couldn't remember how many times he had been shocked in a short period of time, and in his perception, he suddenly realized that his Netherworld Blood Flame could not completely invade Bo Yikao's internal organs, but after penetrating into the skin for a few moments, it was blocked by a mysterious film, and that feeling was as unique as sound waves.
"Could it be because of this weird lyre?" Styx Ancestor wondered in his heart, and secretly thought to himself, and then his free left hand poked out of the void again, and a blood-colored giant hand volleyed towards the Seven Deadly Sins.
"Huh?" Styx Ancestor was slightly stunned, the blood-colored giant hand was actually empty!
The unbeliever caught the seven deadly sins a few times again, but still couldn't touch the seven deadly sins, and suddenly, the anger of the Styx ancestor skyrocketed, and he teased this dead artifact three times and twice, and lost face, how can he not be angry?
"Ancestor, I don't believe that this son's hands have been broken, can you still work?" The two bloody hands suddenly changed direction and tightly clamped Bo Yikao's hands.
Just as he was about to tear with force, the wall on the side suddenly turned into powder, and countless white filaments roared, enveloping the two blood-colored hands, and the white threads cut the blood-colored hands into pieces in an instant.
After that, the green light was prosperous, and it was on par with the blood light on the Styx Ancestor.
The Styx Ancestor frowned slightly, and looked at the Tsing Yi Daoist who suddenly appeared in the cell, only to see that he was holding a blue dust, wearing a cyan robe, standing beside Bo Yi Kao without saying a word, his expression was slightly worried, obviously someone from Bo Yi Kao.
"Who's the Daoist?"
Qinglian Daoren's divine sense swept away Bo Yi Kao, and his brows were even tighter, at this moment, there seemed to be an extremely strange energy in Bo Yi Kao's body, slowly rotating in the meridians, and the mana generated by the Yuqing Immortal Technique that he had been cultivating before had completely disappeared.
Looking at his snowy hair and Deng Chanyu, who was nowhere to be seen, Qinglian Daoist guessed a little bit about the reason for the incident in his heart, but fortunately, Bo Yi Kao did not seem to be in danger of life at this time.
After secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Qinglian Dao Cai said coldly: "Poor Dao Qinglian, Styx, you have acted recklessly, committed heinous crimes, and have already provoked the wrath of the heavens, hmph! You are also preparing to kill the poor Dao disciples, don't you know that it is the Great Prince of Xiqi, the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor?"
"Qinglian Daoist?" Styx Ancestor thought for a moment, it seemed that he had never heard of this person at all, but looking at his cultivation, it seemed that he was almost in the realm of quasi-sainthood, and he should not be an unknown person, "Could it be an old monster who has been cultivating until now?"
Putting aside the doubt in his heart, the Styx Ancestor smiled, "The Emperor of Heaven is not seen, otherwise why hasn't Xiqi established a new lord so far?"
The Qinglian Daoist snorted coldly when he heard this, and disdained to argue with it, but just put the Xuan Gong into operation, and was careful to be vigilant, so as not to let the Styx Ancestor disturb Bo Yi Kao, because after the Qinglian Dao people glanced at it, they found that the mysterious energy in Bo Yi Kao's body was actually poured into his body from the Seven Deadly Sins, and it was obvious that there were changes that he didn't know much about.
couldn't help but look at the seven deadly sins blooming with colorful glow, Qinglian Daoist secretly wondered in his heart: "But I don't know what ability this qin will eventually reach!"
The Styx Ancestor had sharp eyes, and he noticed the changes in Bo Yi Kao, only to see the endless colorful light converging towards the Seven Deadly Sins from all directions, and the rich colorful glow completely enveloped Bo Yi Kao's whole person, and he couldn't see Bo Yi Kao's expression at this time.
"Hmph!" Styx Ancestor's face was cold, his hand pinched the sword fingers, and then a thumb-thick blood light galloped towards the eyebrows of the Qinglian Daoist, in the blood light, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and the evil aura was boundless, and it was a small Yuan Tu sword that was gathered with blood light.
The Styx Ancestor immediately turned into a blood-colored light, and suddenly rushed forward, just at the same time as the blood sword, and attacked the key points of the Qinglian Dao people together, Mount Tai suddenly collapsed, and the face of the Styx Ancestor Yin Owl was filled with infinite killing intent, and it came suddenly.
The Qinglian Dao people who had been prepared for a long time were not afraid, and as soon as Xuan Gong turned, the dust in his hand was gently thrown into the air, and countless white silks suddenly surrounded the air, and then the roots hung down, and in the blink of an eye, the Qinglian Dao people and the Boyi examination group were encircled, forming a huge white ball.
Burst.
It can be clearly seen that the blood sword is radical layer by layer, and it quickly pierced the shield formed by dozens of layers of white silk, but then it was slowly rolled up by countless reborn white silks, the deeper it entered, the tighter it surrounded, and finally the power was exhausted, and the white silk was rolled into nothingness.
The bloody hand that the Styx Ancestor poked out was the same, only to feel that the attack was on the deep sea, no matter how great your strength was, the power was strong, but under the barrier of the endless sea water, the power would eventually dissipate, and it would not be able to hit the bottom of the sea.
"Styx, let's take a trick from the Poor Dao!" Qinglian Daoist was silent, and from the huge white ball, countless white silk bolts stretched out and curled towards the Styx Ancestor.
After seeing the power of these inexhaustible and broken white silks, the Styx Ancestor did not dare to be entangled by them, otherwise he would definitely fall into the endless white silk and would not be able to get out.
The blood light was all over the place, and the Styx Ancestor's blood escape technique was extremely fast, and it disappeared into the cell in an instant.
Bang!
The rest of the people in the city heard a loud bang, and endless white silk rushed out of the Efu like a wild dragon dancing, and pursued a bloody light.
"I'm really afraid of you, Ancestor!" Styx Ancestor's cold drink sounded like thunder, and then Styx Ancestor pinched several sword tricks with both hands, and after a loud drink, countless filthy blood and water in the city of Hubei turned into blood-colored short swords, with Yuan Tu sword qi, fiercely cut off the white silk, and then under the envoy of Styx Ancestor, they all roared in the cell.
At this time, the vision in the sky has disappeared, the thunder has stopped, the heavy snow has stopped falling, the clouds in the sky have dispersed, and a round of full moon has appeared high in the void, the cold moonlight is faintly sprinkled, and the Dao Blood Sword is shining with blood, which is clearly visible under the night sky.
Rumble!
The sound of violent bombardment sounded, and Echeng suddenly turned into a ruin, smoke and dust danced wildly, and the details of the interior were not seen for a while.
After a while, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the figures of Qinglian Daoist and Bo Yikao gradually appeared, only to see that at this time, most of the white silk on the dust whisk in the hands of Qinglian Daoist people had fallen, and almost only the turquoise dust whisk handle remained.
Seeing this, the Styx Ancestor immediately smiled gloomily, the evil corpse was made of the innate killing weapon Yuan Tu Sword, how could the attack power be average?
I didn't wait for Styx to be happy for too long, but when I saw the blue light flashing around the Qinglian Daoist, the white silk surging wildly from the dust, and it had returned to its original state in the blink of an eye, without any damage, the Styx Ancestor couldn't help but suffocate, and his heart was greatly depressed: "When did there be such a strange innate spirit treasure in the world?"
The two of them confronted each other like this, without words, and for a while only the strange sound of the piano of Bo Yi Kao was left around, echoing in the cold and lonely night sky.
The full moon hangs high, the stars are sparse and faint, dotting the vast night sky!
Call.
The wind was blowing, and the momentum of Bo Yi Kao's body suddenly rose rapidly, and suddenly increased to the heavenly immortals, and then the middle and late stages of the heavenly immortals, the peak!
Bang!
Taiyi Xuan Xian!
The momentum continued to rise, and there were more and more endless seven-colored rays of light on the Seven Deadly Sins, and the seven-colored glow fluctuated strangely, and the rhythm of the sound emitted became more and more mysterious, faintly making the Styx Ancestor feel a thrilling feeling.
"Phew!" Seeing that Bo Yi Kao's momentum immediately entered the middle stage of Taiyi Xuan Immortal, the Styx Ancestor finally couldn't bear such a strange phenomenon, and let out a loud shout, and then turned into blood and suddenly rushed in, straight towards Bo Yi Kao.
"How can I make you wish!" Although the Qinglian Daoist didn't know what had changed in Bo Yi Kao, he obviously couldn't let him disturb Bo Yi Kao, and he waved the dust whisk and dodged in front of the Styx Ancestor.
"Hmph! carving insect skills, but that's it, look at the ancestor!" Styx Ancestor shouted coldly, blood flashed, and suddenly turned into a majestic Yuan Tu sword, more than three feet long, four fingers wide, swallowing blood-colored sword rays, straight into the white silk thread, like a broken bamboo, not waiting for the white silk to be reborn, he had already deceived and approached the chest of the Qinglian Daoist.
When he was stunned, the Qinglian Daoist was suddenly stabbed by the Yuan Tu Sword, and the fierce and strange Yuan Tu Sword Qi was wantonly galloping and destroying in the body in an instant!
"Die!"
The evil corpse of the ancestor of the Styx River is much higher than the Qinglian Dao people in terms of realm and cultivation after all, under the full display of power, the attack power is unparalleled, although the white silk on the dust is inexhaustible, it is endless, but it still takes a moment to recover, under the sharp attack of the Yuan Tu Sword, when the white silk has no time to recover, the Qinglian Daoist was seriously injured, his face was pale, and the abrupt change for a while caught the Qinglian Daoist a little off guard, and fell into the disadvantage.
I saw that the Styx Ancestor turned into a human body again, sticking to the Qinglian Daoist, with a cruel smile on his face, his right hand glowing with blood, turning into a claw, with a raging blood flame, fiercely poking towards the heart of the Qinglian Daoist's chest.