Chapter 145: The Storm in the Sea of Blood (5)

In front of it, there is Umo's variant silver blade, and behind it, there is Bo Xun's Shura Hell Scythe, and the two innate spirit treasures are covered with a cold light of death, and the Styx is on the line between life and death.

"Bo Xun, you dare!"

With a loud shout, a majestic figure rushed out in the sea of blood, only to see its hideous face, full of red hair, and the horns on his head turned red, obviously his master was already angry, and came straight towards Bo Xun, with a blood-red big knife in his hand, on which a complex blood sea demon seal was drawn, and it was exuding infinite demonic energy, this person was the great rakshasa who came to support.

The big knife in his hand waved, blocking the trajectory of the Shura Hell Knife at the moment of a thousand moments, and with a bang, a huge anti-shock force came, and the big Rakshasa shook his hand, almost unable to hold the weapon in his hand, and retreated seven steps in the void before he stood firm.

On the other hand, Bo Xun's body was shocked, standing still, and his forward eyes looked coldly at the Great Rakshasa, releasing a cold killing intent.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the Great Rakshasa to help him resist, the Styx hurriedly transported the Shura Dafa, retreated in one step, and a blood lotus rose under his feet, dodging the transformation silver blade of Wumo in a millimeter, and retreated again, and the distance of a hundred miles was opened in an instant.

This trick is called the Blood Lotus Line, which is the same as the divine foot of Buddhism, stepping out in one step and shortening the space, which is the supreme method of saving life.

Seeing that the River Styx was fine, the Great Rakshasa breathed a relaxed tone, and then glared at Bo Xun angrily, and scolded: "Bo Xun, you treacherous villain, why didn't Lao Tzu find out that you were a white-eyed wolf before, and today Lao Tzu has to cut you." ”

Bo Xun frowned secretly and said in a low voice: "Eventful." ”

The Great Rakshasa doesn't care about any of this, he's a grumpy temper himself. With a loud shout, he used the blood-colored big knife in his hand to slash towards Bo Xun, opening and closing between the moves, and each knife contained supreme demonic energy.

Bo Xun raised the Scythe of Hades and stopped the attack of the Great Rakshasa with a swing, and the rest of his arms waved the magic weapon to come and take the Great Rakshasa .

The Great Rakshasa is also a blood sea demon god, and although his cultivation is worse than Bo Xun, he is also not bad. Although the knife is wide open and closed. But he also hid his caution, and when he saw Bo Xun's other magic weapons coming, he hurriedly defended and dodged, and for a while, he delayed Bo Xun's footsteps.

Heavenly Concubine Umo glanced at this place. Seeing that Bo Xun couldn't pull out. Spread your wings. With an afterimage, he killed in front of Styx, chanted a spell in his mouth, and threw the silver blade in his hand. It swirled in the air, turning into waves of silvery liquid, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way falling, pouring down on the River Styx.

Styx was unprepared, contaminated by the silver liquid, and with a snort, the blood mist of the protective body was corroded by a large piece, and he gasped in fright, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, and the blood mist around his body churned, and three thousand leaf blood lotus were raised to protect his body, which barely resisted the silver liquid above, but it was also extremely embarrassed.

The four people above fought, the demon flames were monstrous, stirring the entire sea of blood and surging clouds, setting off thousands of waves, and the four demon kings below were very nerve-wracking, and they still couldn't figure out what was going on, why well, all of a sudden, the blood god of the ancestor of the Styx River appeared, and why Bo Xun held a sword to slash the blood god, and now he is fighting with the Great Rakshasa Demon God.

"Shiva, you have said something, what should I do now. The ghost mother was annoyed, the people who can be the masters now, the three demon gods are fighting each other above, the great Brahma is nowhere to be found, and among the remaining people, only Shiva, the head of the five demon kings, can make up his mind for the time being.

Shiva also frowned, his face was cloudy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Now the situation is unclear, looking at the blood god, I think it is the blood god of the Styx sect leader, but why did it conflict with the demon Buddha, it is really weird, and we have not received any reminder of the resurrection of the sect master, it's just that, now the aftermath of their fight is too big, and if it goes on like this, it will inevitably affect the clansmen under the ten thousand lengths, we don't care about these, return to the clan, fix the blood sea, and don't let the clansmen be affected by the aftermath, and the rest, who wins the most, will give us an explanation." ”

The three demon kings glanced at each other and nodded helplessly, after all, this is also a way to be helpless, the two sides above, they are not helping anyone.

Since the four demon kings have unified their opinions, they don't care about anything else, they turn around and return to the sea of blood, separate the surroundings of the Shura people's residence, and show the true body of the Shura people, and the demonic qi penetrates into one, and the entire shaking blood sea is suppressed at the time, and the ordinary Shura people can live in peace.

"You're so lazy, is it really okay. Yue Lingxin stood far away from the center of the battlefield, condensed into a protective enchantment with eight or nine Xuangong to resist the aftermath, his eyes skimmed to the right, and he asked this sentence gently.

I saw that on her right, there was a simple and slender sword towering, and the deep sword eyes looked at the battlefield, revealing a bit of playfulness.

After listening to Yue Lingxin's question, Ling Xian chuckled and said, "What is laziness, I was slashed by a sickle from Bo Xun, okay?" Observing the situation on the battlefield again, Ling Xian's voice suddenly deepened: "You say, if I make a full attack at this time, and suddenly give Styx a blow, can I kill him?"

Lingxin lightly locked his eyebrows, carefully watched the fight between Umo and Styx, only to see Umo's hands flying, surrounded by magic light, every shot, with thousands of demonic energy, can be described as desperate, Styx was also completely pressed by her, with the silver liquid hanging in the sky, the situation of the Styx is already precarious, as if with a little more force, he can be completely killed, but the Styx is like a candle in the wind, swaying from side to side, about to extinguish, but it can't be extinguished.

Lingxin shook his head lightly: "No, Styx is still on guard, on the surface he is already in the realm of nine deaths, as if he may be attacked by the other party at any time, but there is no panic between his steps, although his expression is nervous, he always maintains a calm in his eyes, you sneak attack at this time, I am afraid it will be difficult to make contributions." ”

"Huh?" Ling Xianjian's eyes turned, and he glanced at Ling Xin with some surprise, he originally asked casually, but he didn't want her answer, but he didn't expect to really get a reply, and the analysis was in an orderly manner, which was the same as his own judgment.

"What's the matter, am I not right?" Seeing Ling Xian looking at her, she was puzzled.

Ling Xian's sword body turned around, and he continued to observe the battlefield, and said, "No, the judgment is very accurate, but it is a little strange. ”

"Strange?"

Ling Xian nodded and replied: " That's right, in the performance of the last time in the North Sea, it is normal that the Styx still has spare strength, but Bo Xun is too strange, I felt it when I started with him just now, he didn't seem to do his best, as if he was consuming with me, waiting for something, and now it is even more obvious in the fight with the red-haired Shura, although the red-haired Shura is good, there is still a gap with Bo Xun, as far as I can see, there are three chances to break through the red-haired Shura's defense, defeat him, even if he can't be killed, he can be seriously injured, but Bo Xun has given up, it's really strange, at this time, what is he waiting forοΌŸβ€

A magic light flashed by the River Styx, and one of the three blood lotus flowers around him had been corroded by the silver liquid above, and the situation was precarious, so he hurriedly shouted: "You sword spirit, was slashed and fell into the other world, if you don't help, the ancestor will really not be able to withstand it, once the ancestor dies, the girl next to you will not want to live." ”

Ling Xian in the distance snorted coldly when he heard this: "It's another threat, what I hate the most in my life is that others threaten me, this Styx has repeatedly violated it, and it is really self-defeating." ”

Having said that, he didn't intend to turn his face with the Styx at this time, the power of the primordial god was transported, turned into a sword light and rushed into the battlefield, a sword slashed out, and the sword qi whistled and split the silver liquid in the sky into two, and in a burst of tumbling, it turned into a three-foot-long silver blade again and fell into the hands of Wumo.

"Aren't you dead yet, what are you calling? Blocking Wumo's way, Ling Xian said angrily.

Styx gasped, and couldn't care about Ling Xian's tone, and hurriedly said, "You help me stop her for a moment, I want to summon my body out of the reincarnation pool, and success or failure will be decided here." ”

As he spoke, Styx took a step back, a layer of blood mist rose around his body, and a bitter incantation was recited in his mouth, and the sea of blood below unconsciously underwent a wonderful change.

"Summoning the body!" Ling Xian muttered in a low voice, and the Zhuxian Sword took off from top to bottom, and the sword qi formed a large net to block Wu Mo, not seeking merit but seeking no fault.

The silver blade in Wumo's hand cut through the sky, and a silver-white light flashed, cutting through a gap in the sword net, and connecting with the Zhuxian Sword, and said softly and angrily: "You don't have to forget the agreement with us, why did you help the Styx at this time." ”

Ling Xian glanced at Wumo, who was extremely close, and said softly, "I wanted to ask you, I have stood by for so long, and there have been countless opportunities to kill the River Styx, but you have not done your best, what do you want to do. ”

Glancing at the River Styx in the distance, Wu Mo kept in his hands, and after a few moves in a row with the Zhuxian Sword, he hesitated and said: "The matter has come to this, let me tell you, the River Styx is the origin of the blood sea, this blood god is just a part of his differentiation, if it is destroyed, it will not have a great impact on his body, but because of the existence of the blood lotus five sealing array, I have no opportunity to wait, only let the Styx think that this time there is a chance, let him take the initiative to summon the body, we can trap his body, completely steal his origin, and become the master of the blood sea." ”

Ling Xian sneered: "With such great courage, you are not afraid of being self-defeating and really being destroyed by the River Styx?"

Wu Mo said sharply: "For this moment, the Demon Buddha has been preparing for a long time, not to mention that if you can't get the tiger's den, if you can't get the origin of the blood sea, the Demon Buddha will not be able to set foot in the realm of the Nine Turns of Daluo, then my blood sea is just being slaughtered by others, for such interests, why not fight once." ”

Ling Xian stopped talking, and the Zhuxian Sword and the Morph Silver Blade alternated with each other, killing them for a while.

Under the sea of blood, the great Brahma next to the reincarnation pool had a thought, heard a ghostly sound, and hurriedly stood up and went to the blood pool, only to see the blood lotus swaying, and the blood water was surging, as if something wanted to rush out.

Knowing that it was the ancestor of the Styx who used a secret method to hook the body, the Great Brahma did not doubt him, and hurriedly recited the spell passed by the Styx, and the ghostly voice fell into the blood pool, and the hundred blood lotuses released a demonic brilliance, and they all turned into a little red and fell, and the figure of an old man with white hair gradually emerged, holding two swords in his arms, one positive and one negative, and the sword released a terrifying murderous aura. (To be continued......)

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