At the same time, Lei Shaozhen had already arrived, but he just gently waved the blood-colored long stick he held in his other hand and met the sharp sword.

"Boom!"

Lei Shaozhen's sword was directly smashed away again, still relaxed, and he didn't seem to care.

And the blood and earth's expression suddenly became solemn, he raised his hand to look at his fist wrapped in spiritual power, and looked at Han Hyunqiu, who was hit by himself, suspiciously.

The punch he had just punched directly into his abdomen was like it had hit a piece of hard steel, making a strange sound and cold hand

"Could it be that this guy is wearing some kind of armor and defensive spirit pattern?"

Blood and soil can only be explained in this way, after all, there are still some people who are more afraid of death, and would rather wear more defensive spirit pattern armor and learn some defensive martial arts alive, but this kind of spirit pattern weapons and martial arts are always a minority, and people from non-big families cannot have them, Wang Jue is a typical example.

Since he is good at hand-to-hand combat, it is natural to add a little more protection in this regard.

Han Hyunqiu, who staggered back a few steps, had already eased up, and he looked at the blood soil with a solemn expression, obviously his counterattack was also unexpected.

He is worthy of being a monk of the Seven Mountains, neither speed nor strength is something he can resist.

Han Hyunqiu subconsciously glanced behind him, where there was only his own shadow. But suddenly, he rushed forward again, and the black flames above his hands became thicker and hotter, like a black sun, baking and distorting the entire space, and even the surrounding thunder and lightning aura exploded as if frightened.

This was not a single move, and he pounced directly towards the blood and soil, and the black flames on his hands turned into two huge flame arms, and he grabbed them fiercely.

"Snort!"

Bloodsoil was short and thin, and in a leap, he easily dodged the two thick black flame arms, and this time he didn't resist hard, because he found that this aura had changed, and it was not at all what he had just felt.

But some of his clothes were still touched by the black flames, and he immediately made a sneering sound, burning the clothes that came into contact with him. This also confirmed his suspicion that this strange flame was really not to be ignored, and it was better to try to have less contact with it.

This power was completely fused by Han Hyunqiu with the power of the flame demon spirit pattern to be able to turn into this special power, as if the two were fundamentally one, each with its own characteristics, with the power to burn everything, and the evil sect was very weird.

The blood soil that had just escaped felt a sharp flash behind him, and his expression suddenly turned abrupt, and he directly smashed it out with a stick, sweeping towards the attacking thing!

"Boom!"

He fixed his eyes and saw that it was Lei Shaozhen's flying sword, he seemed to be angry, and suddenly saw that another stick was smashed out, and it blasted directly towards the place where Lei Shaozhen was.

"Hengduan Thousand Mountains!"

In an instant, it seemed that the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the earth seemed to be hurt by this stick, and a majestic force spread towards Lei Shaozhen from the ground!

Lei Shaozhen, who had been prepared for a long time, reacted when he swung the stick, only to see him dodge and dodge the attack.

Due to the distance, he easily dodged without any substantial damage.

"Flies are really annoying!" Blood Earth glanced at Lei Shaozhen coldly, he was angry but disdainful in his heart, although Lei Shaozhen was not a big threat to him, but from time to time he was always harassing him behind his back, which made him even more annoying.

"Fourth, get rid of them quickly!"

At this moment, a voice came, it was Blood Purple who was fighting against Bai Wuyun not far away.

At this time, he seemed extremely relaxed, but Bai Wuyun was the opposite, his face was slightly pale, and his forehead was also covered with beads of sweat.

He was not Blood Zi's opponent at all, so he had to rely on a realm that was not much different to resist.

One side is strolling, and the other side is in a hurry. Although he had the upper hand, Blood Purple did not immediately end the battle, the reason was that even if he saw that Bai Wuyun was already powerless, it would be even more difficult to really kill him.

Once they reach the same class battle, it is not easy for them to kill each other. Cultivators who have cultivated to this level, which one of them has no background and killer features.

If you want to end the battle completely, you can only come out with the opponent's killer feature, or directly hit a fatal blow, and then rely on your own spiritual power and combat experience to take the opponent off the strength of your strength, and then come to a fatal blow.

Obviously, he chose the latter, so that he was more sure that there would be no accidents. I want to know, so the accident is not in the brewing and calculation of the other party, then it will happen in a hurry.

After so many years of crisscrossing the abyss, he would not make a single mistake. And Bai Wuyun is still too young. Since you are young, you have to pay the price you deserve, that is, you have been suppressed by blood purple.

In the end, Bai Wuyan, who sensed Blood Purple's intentions, finally made a change.

I saw that he suddenly let out a deep groan, and suddenly his whole body exuded a majestic momentum, which was a sign of martial arts accumulation, and he would completely interrupt the behavior of being led by blood purple.

"Three thousand feathers moon kill!"

The white and boundless spiritual power suddenly changed, turning into white crescents at a speed visible to the naked eye, and each spiritual power crescent exuded an incomparably sharp edge.

This is a ground-level martial art, and it is also a group attack martial art!

The crescent moon of spiritual power continued to emerge, completely surrounding and enveloping his body, and the number was innumerable, and the power was amazing.

Blood Purple looked at Bai Wuyun's actions, just sneered, and said, "You dare to consume so much spiritual power, are you in such a hurry to find death, but it's a pity that you are still too young." ”

Indeed, looking at the posture, the ground-level martial technique that Bai Wuyun performed was a group attack type, and the consumption of spiritual power was naturally greater than that of other single martial arts.

And the current state of Bai Wuyun is not so good, he himself has been consumed by blood purple most of his spiritual power, and now he is using this kind of martial art, which is tantamount to the next choice, which will only speed up his own consumption even more.

It would be another matter if Blood Purple could be suppressed, but obviously this was not an optimistic approach.

"Three thousand feathers and a moon kill!

Bai Wuyun shouted angrily, and suddenly all the spiritual power condensed around him The Crescent Knife frantically slashed towards the leisurely Blood Purple!