Rumble!

The blood light collided with the sword light, and there was no doubt that the blood light was split apart in an instant, making a roaring sound.

Every drop of blood is carefully brewed by the Bloody Cloth Man's exercises, and the power is endless, and when it drops on the earth, it is corrupted into a blood pool the size of more than a square circle and two feet deep, and this blood pool is a supreme great supplement for the Demon Dao Blood Cultivation.

But the most terrifying thing is Feng Wuji's sword qi.

Every sword that comes out of the sword is extremely sharp, there is no sword move, or it is said that it has long been not confined to sword moves, and there is only one magic power of Feng Wuji.

Magical, sharp.

Every move is in this one supernatural power, but the power is terrifying and abnormal, and the blood-clothed man has cast a lot of blood demon Dao supernatural powers one after another, but to no avail.

Magical powers, blood spirit crystals.

Magical powers, blood explosion.

Magical powers, berserk blood knives.

Magical powers, blood and energy.

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The blood-clothed man used more than a dozen supernatural powers one after another, but it was still to no avail, Feng Wuji just swung out a sword, and the sharpness of the supernatural power was to cut the blood-clothed man's supernatural powers.

Every sword, Feng Wuji used all his strength, and every sword was cast, and it had to change compared to the previous sword.

With every sword, Feng Wuji is improving.

Even if you can't see it for a short time, you can still feel the stronger and stronger sword moves on Feng Wuji's body, simple, pure, but terrifying.

Rumble!

Another divine sword was swung out, and the blood-clothed man cast a magical power blood spirit crystal diamond, a spell derived from this divine power, Wang Chen had faced, and it was very difficult, but compared to this divine power, the blood spirit crystal diamond divine power was too powerful.

If it was an ordinary monk, he would not dare to touch it at all. Or maybe it's defended. and the erosion of the flesh. Headaches.

It's just that Feng Wuji didn't have any thoughts, just swung his sword and fell.

The pale golden light flowed with various colors of mystical luster, and then the sword light met the blood spirit crystal diamond supernatural power, this blood spirit crystal diamond, like a blood-colored diamond, glowing with blood-colored luster. Exceptionally sturdy.

It's just that when he encounters Feng Wuji's supernatural power, without any skills, he is cut in half.

Then the dissipated blood qi scattered around, and Feng Wuji's sword qi drew sword marks one after another, these sword marks, thousands of meters long and three feet wide, were terrifyingly abnormal.

The most amazing thing is that the sword marks are incomparably smooth.

It's like a 10,000-meter-long sword mark. Every inch is polished very smooth, actually. This is just the effect of Feng Wuji's sword qi being too sharp.

The blood-clothed man continued to send out magical powers, but he found helplessly that he couldn't help it at all.

And Feng Wuji's supernatural power made the blood-clothed man very embarrassed.

What's even more uncomfortable is that every move of the blood-clothed man consumes his own essence blood, although his essence blood has been cultivated into a blood sea, but this blood sea is still too small, and he can't help it for a long time.

Moreover, Feng Wuji hurt him too much, and almost every sword cut off a part of his qi and blood.

In this way, the bigger the blood-clothed man feels, the more frightened he feels, and if he continues to fight like this, the blood-clothed man will definitely die.

In particular, Feng Wuji's divine power has hardly been weakened, and even gives people a feeling of infinite mana, although the blood-clothed man knows that this is impossible.

The blood sea exercise of the blood-clothed man, when it comes to mana, is already first-class, and it is impossible for Feng Wuji to be higher than him.

The key is that Feng Wuji's magic power is too special, or too simple, the simpler the magic power, the less mana is consumed, like Feng Wuji's magic power, the mana consumed is simply not worth mentioning.

In addition, there is a sword spirit, needless to say.

Feng Wuji's sword cultivation, the choice is the method of the sword baby, and the sword spirit itself has also formed a sword-shaped primordial baby, and it appears in Feng Wuji's dantian, so that the amount of Feng Wuji's mana has greatly increased, and the recovery speed is not comparable to ordinary monks.

Under the elimination of the other, the blood-clothed man saw that the situation was wrong, and without underestimating it, only the blood in his body burned, and in an instant, it turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

Magical powers, blood escape.

Feng Wuji wanted to continue chasing, but unfortunately, the speed of the blood-clothed man was too fast. Burning essence blood itself can greatly speed up the evacuation, let alone this kind of blood-clothed person who is good at blood demon dao supernatural powers.

A red light flashed, and the figure of the blood-clothed man disappeared.

"Humph!"

Feng Wuji snorted coldly, and didn't chase after him, his speed was not slow, as a sword cultivator, Feng Wuji's speed was naturally faster than that of ordinary Great Divine Power Cultivators, but compared to the blood demon escape of this blood-clothed man, it was more than a step worse.

The blood-clothed man left, and Feng Wuji also calmed down.

Found a position, Feng Wuji crossed his knees and lowered to the left, holding a sword in one hand and a book in the other, this sword is Wang Chen's real name of the sword, this book is naturally the sword book that Feng Wuji got by chance when he was still a mortal.

This sword book is extremely mysterious, and Feng Wuji doesn't know its origin.

He even recognized Wang Chen, a junior disciple, but at that time, Feng Wuji did not find other effects, and it was not until he comprehended the mystery that Feng Wuji found that this sword book could increase the speed of comprehension of the mystery.

Now that the battle has just been completed, Feng Wuji wants to take advantage of the realization just now to meditate.

With his eyes closed, Feng Wuji was soon in a state of cultivation, and a pale red blood qi around his body also quietly appeared, and then surrounded Feng Wuji for a long time.

After a while, Feng Wuji opened his eyes, thoughtfully and shook his head:

"This blood-clothed man's magical powers are indeed weird, and the power is very amazing, but even so, I don't need it, my sword path is sharp, and nothing is cut off, this blood path mystery is not in line with me, don't. ”

Saying that, Feng Wuji is sword moved, and the blood color was cut off.

It's over, Feng Wuji is still spitting blood, but his face has not changed in the slightest: "I have a fight with this blood-clothed man, but there is no big gain, it is better not to fight." ”

If the blood-clothed man heard this, I am afraid that his face could not help but turn black: You have nothing to do with me.

Feng Wuji rested for a while, his body turned into a ray of light, disappeared into the temporary cave, and after a while, he came to the fairy city again and looked at the fall.

This time I came again, but it was the divine consciousness that saw Wang Chen's eldest apprentice Zhou Yanzai, and the younger brothers should take care of it.

At this time, in the immortal city, countless monks began to fight.

Countless monks were killed and injured in the fairy city, and countless spiritual materials were scattered all over the city, and countless monks began to fight.

Now there are a large number of spiritual materials in the city, and if you get them, it will be a huge and incomparable wealth, enough for many monks to cultivate for decades.

As a result, just after the blood-clothed people, not only did the city not come down safely, but the fighting continued, and there was blood and rain everywhere.

The monks who were still cooperating in the battle just now, it didn't take long for life and death to be combined.

When Feng Wuji came in, he happened to run into Zhou Yan standing with a great supernatural monk.

The great supernatural cultivator had just practiced supernatural powers, and his power was still very weak, and under the power of Zhou Yan's water and fire and destruction, he couldn't gain the upper hand.

Shout!

Feng Wuji's sword light was to cut the Great Divine Power monk in half. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )

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