Chapter 543: A Sword Slashes Through the Sea of Blood

Whoa!

In the sea of blood, the blood water slowly rose, and then rushed up, and the filthy blood washed on the immortal city.

The Immortal City Formation, which could have been defended, became a little shaky in the blink of an eye, and its aura was greatly reduced, and it seemed that it was a little unsupportable.

The expressions of the monks who were defending around the countless immortal cities changed greatly.

"No, the city is going to break. ”

Thundered!

The monstrous sea of blood surged towards the defensive formation of the immortal city, making an earth-shattering sound, and the violent aura fluctuations around it spread far away.

A hundred miles away, on top of a bare barren mountain, a monk in his twenties was sitting cross-legged and cultivating. On the monk's leg was a divine sword, and the divine sword exuded a faint golden luster, but in this luster, there were faint other colors mixed in, and it looked unusually beautiful.

The aura fluctuations came, and the monk opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the fairy city.

"It's such a powerful fluctuation, it seems that he is a master, well, I haven't done it for decades, just hone it well, sword cultivation, you can't improve without fighting. ”

After saying that, this person's body turned into a sword light and disappeared into the sky with a thud.

If Wang Chen is here, he will definitely be able to come out, this person is his second brother Feng Wuji, of course, Feng Wuji will not admit it.

At the same time, the two worshipped the original owner of the mysterious sword book as their teacher, and according to this, Wang Chen was Feng Wuji's junior brother.

In the fairy city.

Countless monks panicked, facing the sudden outbreak of the sea of blood did not know what to do, they were okay to deal with the monsters that appeared in the sea of blood, but the sea of blood outside was powerless.

Boom! Boom!

Several crashes in quick succession. It's like the sea crashing against the shore. The entire immortal city was beaten and trembled. On the city wall, countless dense runes began to become dim, and many formations began to slowly shatter, or were eroded by the sea of blood and lost their effectiveness.

Airplanes!

A strange voice came to mind, and then the formation outside the immortal city collapsed, and then a monstrous sea of blood poured in from outside, and the expressions of all the monks changed.

After that, most of the monks were in their own possession. Leave quickly.

Including Zhou Yan, there are no exceptions, the only difference is that some monks are several people together and leave together, while most monks are alone.

"Ha, blood, I already smell the smell of blood. ”

A blood-colored figure appeared in the sea of blood, and let out a strange cry from its mouth, as if it was about to see a delicious food, with the cry of the strange man. The monstrous sea of blood is even more rushing, heading towards the immortal city.

"Ahh

A monk was flying in mid-air. It was drowned by the sea of blood, and the screams were silent, instead of this person's corpse reappearing, wearing blood-colored armor, and becoming a monster of the sea of blood.

This scene was seen in countless places in the fairy city.

There are very few monks who can withstand the sea of blood, and they all escape in a hurry.

Boom!

Three blood sea monsters came towards Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yan hurriedly dodged, but at the same time, the sea of blood was also surging, wanting to surround Zhou Yan.

"I had no choice but to use a trick. ”

Zhou Yan's expression froze, and then he stretched out his hands, and two beads appeared beside Zhou Yan, which were not treasures.

The blue is the Water Spirit Bead, and the red Fire Spirit Bead is not high for a Great Divine Power Cultivator, but for Zhou Yan, these two seventh-level Water and Fire Spirit Beads that cost him almost all of his continuation are very precious.

As soon as the water and fire spirit bead appeared, Zhou Yan used the magic seal in his hand.

Shout!

Two spirit beads surrounded Zhou Yan's body, quickly circling above his head, exuding a rich spiritual power of water and fire, enveloping Zhou Yan inside.

Then, a water dragon and a fire dragon appeared, facing the Blood Sea Monster and the Blood Sea Sea.

Boom!

The water dragon and the fire dragon seemed to be alive, and under Zhou Yan's control, they burst out with great power, not even comparable to some monks who used magic weapons.

It's just that as there are more and more blood-colored seawater around, Zhou Yan obviously feels that the space around him is getting smaller and smaller, and it is becoming more and more dangerous.

"No, you can't go on like this. ”

Zhou Yan fought while retreating, the situation around him was getting worse and worse, there were still many monks resisting, and from time to time there were spiritual energy fluctuations, but it didn't take long for this situation to be much less.

More and more monks fell.

"Fire and water melt together, kill!"

Zhou Yan's handprint, the water dragon and the fire dragon suddenly fused into one, becoming a dragon of water and fire, the dragon formed by this mana had a strange power, and the sea of blood that came into contact with it quickly made a sneering sound to melt and dissipate.

Fire and water are dissolved, the power of destruction.

With this strength, Zhou Yan quickly rushed out of the encirclement, but he didn't fly far, Zhou Yan found that the Blood Sea Monster and the Blood Sea Water were also surrounded in the other direction.

"Trouble, it seems like it's good to find a place to hold on. ”

Zhou Yan thought in his heart, he just found a direction to fly, there are still many people in the fairy city who insist, and now if he runs out of this situation, he will definitely die.

Soon, Zhou Yan came to the center of the immortal city, and on this position, nearly a hundred people had gathered here.

There is also a formation to protect, obviously, those who survive are not stupid people, and the monk who ran out of the Lu Dao to face the monk in this sea of blood is certain to die, so they all stayed.

"Then it's up to us to see if we can hold on. ”

Zhou Yan listened to the arrangement of the rest of the Great Divine Power Cultivators, stood in a position, and began to guard.

It's just that the situation did not improve in the place they expected, and the expansion of the sea of blood step by step soon occupied most of the immortal city.

The only thing left was a handful of monks in the middle of the fairy city.

Zhou Yan stood at the edge of the formation, looking at the sea of blood that had risen more than a foot high outside, and the more and more blood sea monsters above the sea of blood, he couldn't help but feel a sense of death in his heart.

"Today, it depends on the will of God whether you can go over or not. ”

With a chill in his heart, Zhou Yan cast a spell again. This spell is no ordinary spell. Zhou Yan's spells contain all kinds of mysteries. The power is unpredictable, and before the sacrificial supernatural powers, this spell is very terrifying.

However, just when all the monks in the immortal city were in a desolate mood, a pale golden sword light flew from a distance, even if it was far away, the surging and incomparably sharp sword intent was also rushing towards the face.

Even. The sea of blood around the immortal city was stagnant.

Shout!

The sword light stopped, and a figure stood above the fairy city, looking at the sea of blood around him, and smiled: "What are you still hiding, your strength is good, come out and fight!"

Grunt!

The sea of blood boiled, giving way to a bloody path, and a blood-colored figure also appeared in it, with a pair of blood-colored glasses, looking at Feng Wuji.

"Boy. It's nothing for you here, so it's best not to get into trouble. ”

The blood-clad man frowned slightly. Said, in the past, he didn't have a good face for the Nether Monk, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, but now his strength has not decreased, and he has eaten some tears.

Previously, when the Broken Continent was broken, he met a sword cultivator, which made him suffer a lot, and then his strength increased, and he met a pervert in that place, and directly beat him to the point of urine, and almost died in it.

That person, known as the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts in this continent, is not bad.

It's just that, even so, the reason why the blood-clothed man can talk like this is that he feels a little dangerous aura from this young man.

Danger, he hadn't felt it for a long time.

Feng Wuji didn't have any opinion, just as soon as he stretched out his hand, the divine sword behind his back flew to the injury with a roar, and let out bursts of sword groans.

The blood-clothed man felt a trace of contempt, and couldn't help but feel a kind of anger in his heart, and sneered: "Are you trying to save these people? Hmph, it's really stupid. ”

"Save them?"

Feng Wuji pouted and smiled, and said: "What does their death have to do with me, you can kill as much as you want, but you must fight with me before killing." ”

"Hmph, do you think you can beat me?"

The blood-clothed man showed a mocking look and was a little disdainful, but Feng Wuji was not angry at all, and replied, "How can you know the Tao if you don't try?"

After speaking, Feng Wuji did not hesitate, and with a wave of his hand, the divine sword flew out.

What are the characteristics of the sword of Feng Wuji, sharp

Whether it is the divine sword, or the sword intent, or the sword spirit that has been comprehended, it is extremely sharp, compared to Wang Chen, Feng Wuji is the real sword cultivator.

Nothing is broken, nothing is scrupulous.

As soon as Feng Wuji made a move, he showed his strength.

If it was said that before the shot, Feng Wuji was like a divine sword in the scabbard, then this divine sword was out of the sheath in an instant.

Shout!

A devastating sword light flashed, and the sharp aura made Zhou Yan feel a very dangerous feeling from a long distance, and his divine sense was slightly revealed, which was the pain of being stabbed.

"Uncle Feng has become more powerful!"

Zhou Yan watched silently, thinking of the master in his heart, "I don't know where Master Lu Dao is now, how is it." ”

Just when Zhou Yan was thinking about it, Feng Wuji in the air made a move, and as soon as he made a move, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the divine sword came from above, converging into a sharp sword qi and flying towards the sea of blood.

Above Feng Wuji's body, a staring sword intent body appeared.

Then, the Excalibur was like a popular one, flying towards the sea of blood, and the Dim golden light flashed on the Excalibur, much more low-key than the light of the Broken Continent.

However, the power is even more amazing.

Again!

Feng Wuji's divine sword slashed through a trajectory in a very short period of time, and then at that moment, the entire sea of blood seemed to be quiet.

"The sea of blood has not changed, how is it possible?"

Zhou Yan's expression was a little sluggish, Uncle Feng's majesty just now was obviously not so anticlimactic, and Zhou Yan was very confident in Uncle Feng.

But the next moment, all the monks present were shocked.

After the Divine Sword passed, the entire sea of blood suddenly remembered the sound of a tsunami, and then from the position where the Wind Wuji Divine Sword slashed, the sea of blood was forcibly divided into two pieces.

Yes!

The blood-clothed man also split into two pieces at this moment, letting out a miserable scream, and his blood-colored pupils made no secret of his killing intent.

"Damn you, you ruined my supernatural powers. ”

The sea of blood that surrounded the entire immortal city, stretching for nearly a hundred miles, was actually cut into two pieces and torn apart under the sword of Feng Wuji.

A sword slashed through the sea of blood, and as soon as Feng Wuji struck, it was earth-shattering. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )

PS: I've been depressed for the past two days, I lost my wallet, and then today last month's salary came out, more than 30 yuan, alas, surrendered, and I have been writing for a year.