Chapter 849, into a subtle illusion, the sword spirit is explosive

Just when Yue Nv and Yang Shengxie arranged all kinds of preparations for the battle of the butcher, the fierce battle between Zhu Peng and Xue Tianhe had been completely reversed. Xue Tianhe was overshadowed by Zhu Peng from the beginning. When dealing with the sword cultivation of the two completely different artistic conceptions of "entering Wei" and "shi", we should decisively use two completely different tactics.

Only in this way can normal monks take the lead in the battle with powerful swordsmen.

However, as soon as Xue Tianhe came on the stage, he was cheated by Zhu Peng's excellent "micro" swordsmanship. He did not hesitate to make a big move wildly, and in a short period of time, he urged Zhenyuan to explode several times. Even if he was struggling for a lot of power, he did not give Zhu Peng a chance to fight a protracted battle at all.

Because the inherited experience is like this: you can't defeat the sword cultivation into the micro-sword realm at the first time. Once you are dragged into a protracted battle, your own chance of winning will only decline all the way.

The number of sword repair roads is like a needle, not to mention sharp vertical and horizontal, and extremely saves Zhenyuan. Most of the time, the consumption rate is not even the recovery rate is high... And when the opponent faces this kind of sword road, no matter what, he must ensure his own considerable defensive consumption, otherwise he will reach the point with a sword, even if he does not die, he will pay. It costs a lot.

Therefore, in order to maintain the initiative, Xue Tianhe fought wildly to end the battle in a short time even if he lost his vitality. The boiling sea of blood and rampant knife light spread with each other, which brought considerable pressure to Zhu Peng in a short time, regardless of spirit or body.

However, before the sky was fully lit, Zhu Peng found that he could no longer maintain the subtle transformation of the imperial sword. In fact, if it hadn't been for Zhu Peng's own cultivation foundation, his body refining skills would be enough to match the airway cultivation. The normal sword artistic conception sword practice has long collapsed in the face of opponents like Xue Tianhe, not only because of its decisive tactics, but also because of the blood river's deep blood river skills with the divine knife "dragon slaughter" and cut down with one knife. The exaggerated knife rainbow is not yet counted, but its remaining power scattered in the sea of blood is enough. The fragile sword has been repaired.

Even if you make every effort to strengthen the sword practice of the integration of human and swords and swords, it is impossible to always maintain the kendo state of the integration of human and swords in fierce battles. As long as you get out of the state a little, the radius will produce a strong pollution that is affected by the blood-washed Tianhe qi method for thousands of miles. It will be a short time. It will be a little longer, in this kind of strong magic. Under the immersion of sexual blood gas, more than 80% of swordsmen will have physical collapse.

This is the effect of the blood Tianhe of Jindanjing at the cost of a huge amount of true element consumption. Although it is abnormal, it is not exaggerated. Zhu Peng can hold on until now, and his physical strength is unparalleled.

Looking at the Ningzi Flying Sword, which is running more and more slowly in the sea of blood, countless monks below think that the balance of victory and defeat has gradually turned towards the river of blood.

"The person you recommended seems to be nothing more than this. The art of the sword's artistic conception is still wonderful, but the real combat effectiveness is only similar to the warmth of the golden snake holding the evil sword. If it's only to this extent, I doubt your vision, Tianji." Shaking the porcelain cup in his hand, Tang Ranli lowered his head. At this moment, from the perspective of Chu Tianji, he could only see her jade neck as beautiful and slender as jade, but he could not see her emotional expression at this moment.

"Don't worry, Zhu Peng is not the smuggled Li Xuan recommended by the madman. If it hadn't been for him, I even suspect that he had the level of fighting with Sister Qing..." Such an amazing high evaluation made Tang Ranli's hidden eyebrows frown, but she didn't refute. What? Instead, he slowly drank the tea in his hand and said to himself, "Really!? I will wait and see."

It seemed that the beauty below was waiting to wait. Zhu Peng, who had been pressed by the blood Tianhe since the beginning, suddenly exerted his strength. A huge bloody palm patted down from the top of his head, and the huge palm was covered with a layer of light-gold knife light, which added 12 points to the Tianhe evil power with strong pollution as the main means of attack. Domineering and killing.

Zhu Peng's burning flames slowly blended into the spiritual sword in his hand. In the void, there was only a dark purple sword burning with extremely vigorous purple flames.

"Is it the escape tactic of 'the unity of man and sword' again? Cheng, I'd like to see when you can resist the dragon-killing knife and my blood river. With the gradual full effort, Xue Tianhe has completely lost its human form at this moment. Zhu Bajie in Journey to the West is like a pig and seven points like a human. The blood Tianhe is completely reversed. Seven points are more like pigs, but only three points are like people. However, such a bad form does not affect his or its combat strength. His whole body is wrapped in thick plasma, which makes Zhu Peng want to cut from multiple angles with delicate sword moves. The blood washing Tianhe evil skill is indeed worthy of its name. At least from the perspective of profound skills, this blood washes Tianhe evil. The merit is the most amazing of all kinds of evil skills that Zhu Peng has seen in his life... He has never seen the genuine blood demon sucking star, otherwise he will only feel that the blood-washed Tianhe is not as good as the scum in terms of depth.

The huge blood claws were wrapped in a powerful lethality. The next moment, it was passed by the sharp sword of Zhu Peng's sword, and the sword light was just shining. Zhu Peng's Zixiaoyan, which had been refined for more than a hundred years, was burned, and unexpectedly burned up along his blood. After a moment, the whole huge arm was completely Burned into a purple torch, the more the blood Tianhe increased the Zhenyuan output blood wave, the more vigorous the burning of Zixiaoyan. Finally, a large area of Tianhe magic blood was burned spiritually by Zixiaoyan and turned into a large piece of blood rain. The red blood droplets are wrapped in the purple purple midnight. Although the power of the two relatively consumption has dropped to the lowest point, the basic level of both energies is extremely high. At this moment, it rains like rain, which is no less than a big disaster for monks with slightly weak cultivation.

"Puff-poof..." It's just that the red blood drops wrapped around Shao Shao Zi Xiaoyan. Many monks did not take it seriously and put up the true vitality mask. Only a few people cautiously erected defensive spells or treasures, but were ridiculed by the monks of the same rank around them.

However, the next moment they couldn't laugh. With the sound of "poof" penetration, countless seemingly strong Zhenyuan shields were directly ejected. Zixiaoyan neutralized all qi methods, and Tianhe magic blood corrupted and eroded all flesh and blood. Almost at the first time of the red purple blood rain fell, there were hundreds and thousands of monks with low cultivation. Being "shot" on the spot, most of them were eroded to the point where the bones were no. This is not bad. At least he died cleanly and happily, and some other people with strong vitality were eroded by the red and purple blood rain but barely died. However, in a moment, their spiritual will was distorted, and then their bodies followed and turned into all kinds of ugly and ferocious monsters, opening their mouths exaggerated to 160 degrees, rushing to everything alive around. The monk slaughtered and left. The red and purple blood rain is just a remnant of the confrontation of the fighting fighters above, but it has caused chaos and death to more than a thousand monks below...

"This rain is strange..." He casually ingested a drop of red and purple blood rain from the window. Chu Tianji protected himself with the burning Jiuyang divine fire, but he could still feel the madness and desolence contained in the blood rain. Such a strong heart and emotion matched. Energy rushing into the bodies of monks below the step virtual will indeed cause very terrible consequences.

"Rain is not rain, rain is energy, the residual power of the two people in the sky..." He did not reach out to pick it up in person like Chu Tianji. Tang Ranli just glanced at him casually and turned his eyes back to the fierce battle in the sky. Just for a moment, he seemed to be a little annoyed by the chaos of the lower peak. Tang Ranli waved his hand, the whole Jufeng was completely shrouded in Tang Ranli's black and gray aura, but with her cultivation, she was never afraid of some energy residue.

The red and purple blood rain of beans dripped on the black and gray air mask, and then dispersed without a trace. The rain was actually extremely magnificent, and it fell for a long time, like a very clever sword practice piercing the continuous starlight sword spirit with the exquisite method of beeping the fast sword. However, after all, it failed to create a trace of ripples on the air shield set up by Tang Ranli...

If it is only seen by the lower peak people, an arm pierced by Zhu Peng, no matter how the blood rain is at this moment, but most people in the lower peak are covered by the scattered red blood fog, but they can't see that the situation above his head has turned upside down. After Zhu Peng pierced his Tianhe giant hand with a sword, the sword and People flew straight to the top of the extremely high, almost getting out of the air layer of the planet, and Zhu Peng escaped from the state of human and sword unity. Xue Tianhe only thought that Zhu Peng had finally reached the limit of bearing and was ready to open the distance and escape. He controlled the rushing sea of blood and was forced to go up... The next moment, he was bombarded down by the sea of blood.

Zhu Pengren went directly to the top of the Blood River, and the sword meaning was completely different from "Luwei" and directly locked the opponent. The next moment, the sword spirit was surging and swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger.

In the face of locking himself right above, it was like a thunderstorming roaring sword spirit. Xue Tianhe was stupid at that time, which was different from the delicate but gloomy sword road just now. At this time, Zhu Peng's sword was obviously a strong road of "the rainbow, the sword cracked the sky". When he waved the sword, the momentum was magnificent, and the sword spirit was like a hurricane. , like a big tide, like a thunderstorm, unparalleled hegemony...

The scattered sword spirit has covered the atmosphere of the sky and the earth, and the mainstream sword spirit is as fierce as the mountains and mountains. One sword cuts off the sea and waves, and then the sword cuts off the sky. The most horrible thing is that Zhu Peng made the sword powerful, and the power of the sword spirit soared all the way, only in a short time. Compared with the first sword reached by the blood Tianhe, the power of the 49th sword has been more than 49 times stronger than the first sword...

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