Chapter 248 Grass Construction and Death

Fu Ku sighed gently. He sighed at the horror of the passage of time and said, "Thousands of years ago, several people in the world did not know the name of this blood-drinking sword, and several people were not afraid of the bloodthirsty bloodthirsty crow."

"Time can turn this blood demon that terrorized the world into the old man who guards his own field. Thousands of years ago, the bloodthirsty crow had just reached the 12th class martial arts and was at its peak. In order to seek strength, he went to the heavenly continent to collect tens of thousands of blood and take tens of thousands of lives, just to refine this sword. , the name of the old man changed the customs of the people in the whole continent, and now, this thing has fallen into the hands of such unknown juniors.

The bloodthirsty crow tried his best to refine the fierce thing. Hearing Fu Ku's words, Mu Chen and others were shocked that the Celestial Empire would give this treasure to a sky* in a second-class martial arts realm.

Seeing that the wolf ape was about to be sucked dry by the blood-drinking sword, the breath of life gradually became weak, and Wei Yuan's original pale face had become ruddy. When Cao Jian saw this, he knew that if he sat by and ignored it, he was afraid that the winner would not be himself, but the Celestial Empire. He would not be stupid enough to think that he could defeat Wei Yuan.

The old man's wrist shook, and the dragon stick turned into a streamer and flew out, hitting the blood-drinking sword with blue light and constantly devouring blood. The huge sword body suddenly shook and almost got out of Weiyuan, and the faint blue light just now was gradually dissipating.

The blood that kept losing on the body of the wolf ape suddenly stopped. The giant beast of the wolf-headed ape fell powerlessly from the air. Wei Yuan stabilized the blood-drinking sword in his hand. He would not let go of the opportunity to kill the wolf ape. He stepped on the void, raised his blood-drinking sword with both hands and dived down. He was confident that he could cut the wolf ape into two with one shot. Half.

Cao Jian will not let the wolf ape die like this. If the ape dies in battle, it is impossible for him to defeat Wei Yuan alone. He immediately flew away with all his strength, and the dragon stick he just hit rotated into his hand in the air.

Weiyuan drank the blood sword and cut it down. Cao Jian raised the dragon stick with both hands to block it, but Cao Jian was old, and there was no advantage in close combat. Moreover, the blood-drinking sword was such a fierce thing. Not only did his body receive a great force, but he even his heart did not feel a surge. I don't know where the strange power came from, which made Cao Jian dizzy for a burst. Dizzy.

"Old man, you dare to resist my blood-drinking sword." Seeing that his full attack was blocked by Cao Jian, Wei Yuan immediately shouted, and the strength of his hands suddenly increased several times.

Cao Jian's hands, which were originally blocking the blood-drinking sword, were trembling. After this huge force, he only felt a shock, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out, and his face turned pale in an instant. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in the void that his feet were stepping on, as if the crystal had been squeezed and shattered. The next moment, the old and rickety body was like It is fired directly on the ground like a bullet.

Weiyuan stood in the air and laughed: "Are you plotted to me? What can you two do together? The garbage that is the enemy of heaven, now you understand my horror.

Seeing that Caojian is about to fall to the ground and fall to the ground at that speed, even the strong man in Wujing will be seriously injured, especially now Caojian has been seriously damaged and is quite old.

In the moment when the grass building approached the ground, a dark shadow suddenly came out from a distance and firmly hugged the old man who fell to the ground. The old man looked at the strong arm that saved him. It was not a wolf ape or anyone, but even the wolf ape is now extremely weak, and his body blood is sucked away. I can't understand it.

After the wolf ape put Cao Jian on the ground, he wanted to rush into the air again to fight with Na Weiyuan. Cao Jian quickly grabbed him, but how could he defeat the wolf ape with the power of Cao Jian?

The arm with strong muscles broke away from the strength of Cao Jian. Even if the battle requires the two of them to work together, they can't become friends after all. Now they are just fighting against a common enemy.

Cao Jian's body was shaken away. The headman coughed a few times and spit out a mouthful of blood again. The grass wolf stopped when he saw the situation and rushed to the air. The grass wolf couldn't help sighing: It was the old man who tried his best to save his life not long ago. It was the old man who led the grass thief group here and the other two other giants. However, after fighting with each other for a hundred years, he is just an old man who will fight for his subordinates.

"Can't fight close to that guy. Haven't you seen that the sword can devour your blood?" Cao Jian said quickly.

The grass wolf looked at Weiyuan in the air. He had the desire and impulse to fight desperately, but the old man's words were reasonable. The powerlessness of being swallowed by blood was not uncomfortable. He roared, "Then what can we do? Do we have to escape if we can't fight!"

The old man's hand holding the dragon stick tightened and immediately shouted, "You can't fight closely, then use a long-range attack."

With that, a huge force condensed on the dry wooden stick and immediately threw it into the air, and a strong force shot straight into the armored general in the air.

Wei Yuan snorted coldly, and the wrist of my huge sword suddenly exerted its strength. The huge sword waved and drew several sword spirits. The sword spirit flew out with an extremely terrible evil spirit, and the force shot by the grass was easily bounced back.

The ape shouted angrily, and the blue veins on a pair of sharp claws burst out, and ten scratches shot out. They collided with the sword spirit. After touching each other, both sides suddenly became shattered. The ripples after the two energy collision in the air had just dissipated. Wei Yuan had not seen the appearance of the two people on the ground, but another energy shot at him.

The giant sword stood in front of him and barely blocked it. The giant sword slid out of the sword spirit again, but the scratches of the wolf ape flew out again, and the two energies collided, and a deeply compressed air pressure energy ball at the top of the grass-built wooden stick rotated and flew out into the air.

At this time, Cao Jian was unable to wave the blood-drinking sword to resist. The energy ball hit Wei Yuan's shoulder and endured severe pain. In any case, Wei Yuan was still seriously injured.

The energy ball is the size of a fist. When it rotated more than a few hundred times on the left shoulder, it turned into a green smoke and dissipated in the air, but Weiyuan suffered a lot, and the bone above his left shoulder has broken.

Weiyuan's close combat relies on the fishy spirit and devouring power of the blood-drinking sword to occupy an absolute advantage, but the long-range attack is extremely unfavorable. The attack of the wolf ape is tough and strong, and the grass-built attack is fast and stable. The cooperation between the two is quite tacit.

Looking at the scratches and energy fluctuations that hit again, Wei Yuan kept attacking, turned his body, narrowly dodged these two energies, and rushed down quickly.

Although the two can have a little advantage under the long attack, when Weiyuan rushes in, they are doomed not to be able to win. The speed of both of them is far less than Weiyuan now.

In the distance of this battlefield, the four people's breath was heavy, and Sha Kui said fiercely, "Fu Ku, we should help them."

"We should help the new demon group kill the people of the Celestial Empire, but we can't do this. If we want to regain the glory of the flood and famine, we must sacrifice, and these people are only the tip of tens of millions of lives. Those who achieve great things must learn to endure.

Mu Chen sighed, "If you want to protect people, you dare not take action. Is our goal really right?"

"Sometimes, believing that others are also a manifestation of a strong man." Fu Ku's eyes were closed, and he also asked tens of millions of times in his heart: Cao Jian, wolf ape, do you only have this strength? What you are facing is just a weapon. Don't let me down.

Wei Yuan rushed to the ground with a ferocious smile. The blood-drinking sword in his hand was suddenly cut off. The wolf ape was about to rush forward, but was taken one step ahead by Cao Jian, and raised the dragon stick again with both hands.

The blood-drinking sword hit the dragon stick heavily, and Cao Jian couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood, but the old man did not show any fear at all. Instead, he whispered, "Wolf ape, with your anger, with your anger, don't be polite, let me see your real beast before I die. Furious."

"Old man, you are still talking nonsense when you die. I will soon ask him to go down there to accompany you!" Weiyuan's face sank, and an endless thick blood mist suddenly appeared on the blood-drinking sword. The dry wooden stick broke in response. The old man's weak flesh and blood body was directly ** under the sharp blade of the blood-drinking sword, but the old man waited for the next moment of death with a comfortable smile, without no nostalgia, no regret, no regret Hate.