Chapter 462 Completely enchanted

The cultivation of the true person has reached more than the divine period, and the genh can be out of his body after the body is destroyed. It's just that most yuan gods have died after they are out of the body, but this situation may only be suitable for practitioners of the right path. Magic practitioners like Li Ru ignore these existence at all.

The body is destroyed and can completely seize other people's bodies by the genshen, which is the so-called seizure. The reason why Li Ru dared to say that Huangfu Yuran could not kill him was that he held this fluke mentality.

The speed of Yuanshen's escape is not fast, and I don't know where Li Ru's confidence came from. In short, in front of Huangfu Yuran now, this speed is like a turtle crawling.

Seeing Li Ru's genity out of his body, how could Huangfu Yuran let him leave, roared and opened his big hand and grabbed Li Ru's genshin. When Huangfu Yuran's hand was about to touch Li Ru's yuan god, a blue-purple light suddenly appeared in Huangfu Yuran's body and devoured Li Ru's yuan god.

Huangfu Yuran was just stunned and knew the origin of the light. Since Li Ru had killed it, it was also a knot. Huangfu's red eyes have regained some clarity, and now he can gradually control himself.

However, Huangfu Yuran wants to restore his original state, but some people don't want him to recover, and someone will always stop him. The fight just now has already shocked the practitioners around. At this time, they basically rushed over. Li Ru even sent the news, believing that soon more practitioners will come here.

When Huangfu Yuran was about to fall from mid-air, a blood-red knife appeared above Huangfu Yuran's head out of thin air, and the sharp blade reached Huangfu Yuran's head in the blink of an eye.

Huangfu Yuran frowned and snorted coldly. The blue-purple light that just emerged from Huangfu Yuran's body appeared again. When the sound of gold and iron came, the blood-red knife was blown out and turned around a few times before falling into the hands of Ling Hongwei in red not far away.

In contrast, Huangfu Yuran held the remnant sun blood sword in one hand, and the other hand was holding a strange-shaped soul-stricken soul knife. The remnant soul-stricying knife that devours Li Ruyuan seems to have changed a little from the previous appearance, and even the light has changed a little.

If the light emitted by the remnant soul-stricking knife in the past is the slightly yellowish red in the Huangquan River, now it is closer to blood red. The indecisive light looks like steaming heat from afar, which makes people shudder.

Huangfu Yuran still slowly fell to the ground, ignored the more and more practitioners around him, and went straight to Ma Yu's body. He took out a brocade robe and covered Ma Yu's body and sighed softly, "You saved me, but you died because of me. Now you have revenged. Rest in peace!"

He bent down to pick up Ma Yu, but Ling Hongwei obviously didn't want Huangfu Yuran to be happy. He tightened the knife in his hand and flew to Huangfu Yuran. At the same time, there are also a few practitioners in red, who seem to be from the Blood Demon Sect.

The attack method of the Blood Demon Sect is very direct, that is, the kind of hard moves that open and close, and some moves are even fought with life. Today, Ling Hongwei's whole body is trapped in a red fog, and his momentum is high and domineering.

Huangfu Yuran frowned slightly, raised his hand and waved a Zhenyuan to send Ma Yu's body out, and then turned to look at Ling Hongwei who rushed in. Ling Hongwei's attack had reached Huangfu Yuran's eyes, but Huangfu Yuran did not dodge, but simply raised the soul-stricking knife in his hand to meet him.

This kind of battle is really smooth, and no one will choose to avoid direct short-hand combat. Only a series of weapons handover were heard, and the figures of Huangfu Yuran and Ling Hongwei turned from the ground to mid-air.

Ling Hongweiqi met his opponent, and Huangfu Yuran also played with great interest. However, everyone can see that their moves are mixed with endless killing intentions, and the purpose is to kill the other party, but they will not end the battle for a while.

After hundreds of rounds, the two still haven't won or lose. Ling Hongwei seems to be a little unable to hold on, and the momentum of the red light on his body improved a little in an instant. Seeing Ling Hongwei's appearance, Huangfu Yuran naturally did not show weakness, and hummed to improve his own momentum.

Behind Ling Hongwei, a knife formed by blood is gradually forming. At this time, hundreds of long swords have appeared above Huangfu Yuran's head, each of which exudes a dangerous atmosphere.

Everyone who saw this scene held their breath and waited for a shocking blow. When Leng Lingxue saw the long sword above Huangfu Yuran's head, she secretly shouted that it was not good. Huangfu Yuran's physical condition could not control this move at all, and he could not control so many long swords, unless it was... enchanted...

Time did not wait for Leng Linxue to think. Almost at the same time, Ling Hongwei and Huangfu Yuran moved at the same time. Ling Hongwei suddenly waved his hand and waved the knife, but it was the big knife formed by the blood behind him. A destructive momentum instantly pressed Huangfu Yuran, and the practitioners who were close to him were shocked by this move and retreated a few steps.

Huangfu Yuran's movements were not slow, and the bloody sword in his hand waved in front of him and pointed to Ling Hongwei remotely. In everyone's puzzled eyes, the sword above Huangfu Yuran's head gradually merged into a giant sword, roaring and rushed to Ling Hongwei surrounded by small swords.

This is obviously a move of the same end. Neither of them escaped and also revealed their empty door. Who can insist until the other party falls first and wins? This is a life-saving gamble!

Almost at the same time, Ling Hongwei's knife slashed over Huangfu Yuran's head, and Huangfu Yuran's giant sword also penetrated Ling Hongwei's body. The two were tricked at the same time, but none of them fell down, still sticking to their own tricks.

Originally, I thought this was the end, and the mutation broke out. Ling Hongwei's knife penetrated from Huangfu Yuran's body and hit the ground directly, and Huangfu Yuran turned into a blood pool within a radius of one foot with Huangfu Yuran as the center. After a moment of hesitation, Zhenyuan's blood rose to the sky and hit Huangfu Yuran's body at the same time, and the sound of explosion came from time to time.

At the same time, Huangfu Yuran's giant sword also exploded on Ling Hongwei's body, and a group of small swords all locked their targets on Ling Hongwei's body, and suddenly the sky began to wash away Ling Hongwei's body.

"Red Guard!" Yu Ran!" At the same time, two delicate shouts came, and it was Xiao Qing and Leng Lingxue who stood up. Both of them had anxiety and worry in their eyes, and it could be seen that they were very concerned about the two fighting.

Xiao Qing has been wandering with Ling Hongwei since her debut, and slowly cultivated her feelings. Now how can Ling Hongwei face life and death calmly? Not to mention Leng Lingxue, her heart and body have been given to Huangfu Yuran. If Huangfu Yuran has a good or bad, how can she live alone?

The two women looked at each other and turned their heads aside with a tacit understanding. Xiao Qing said in a cold voice, "If Ling Hongwei has a good or evil today, you will all die!"

Leng Linxue shook her head and looked at Huangfu Yuran and Ling Hongwei and whispered, "You have always been aggressive. It's you who take action first, and it's you who have to ignore people! I'm afraid the purpose of today's waiting is to kill us!"

Finally, Huangfu Yuran's long sword slowly disappeared. Ling Hongwei's whole body has become a bloody man, and there is almost no inch of intact skin. And the blood gushing under Huangfu Yuran's feet continued, and Huangfu Yuran's figure was still not seen.

"Puff!" "Puff!" Ling Hongwei opened his mouth and spit out a big mouthful of blood and fell down. Xiao Qing immediately rushed over and held Ling Hongwei in his arms.

Ling Hongwei fell down, and the blood column that was still impacting Huangfu Yuran slowly stopped. Huangfu Yuran, who was bathed in blood, stood still with his eyes closed and did not move for a long time. The only thing moving was the blood-stained sword and the soul-stricken sword in his hands. This sword seemed to be very excited and kept trembling and buzzing.

Leng Lingxue slowly approached Huangfu Yuran and whispered, "Yuran, are you... all right?" With that, he was about to reach out and pat Huangfu Yuran on the shoulder.

I didn't expect Huangfu Yuran to suddenly open his eyes at this time, and a red light burst out, and the Zhenyuan on his body came out uncontrollably, shaking Leng Lingxue out.

Luo Tian reached out and took over Leng Lingxue and asked, "Are you all right?" Leng Lingxue shook her head and said anxiously, "Yuran is... enchanted. Stop him!" He pointed to Huangfu Yuran.

After Huangfu Yuran opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Ling Hongwei, who also fell in Xiao Qing's arms bathed in blood. Jie Jie smiled strangely, and his body turned into a series of blood-red shadows and rushed up, and the long sword was straight to Ling Hongwei's chest.

After being hit by Ling Hongwei, it not only did not affect Huangfu Yuran's speed, but was a little faster than before. The strong bloody atmosphere made people nauseous, but it made Huangfu Yuran more excited. Now Huangfu Yuran has no consciousness, and the world in his eyes has become blood red.

Xiao Qing shrugged the tip of her nose, raised her hand to make a ribbon, and shouted coquettishly, "Go away!" The ribbon was mixed with Xiao Qing's pink spirit and hit Huangfu Yuran directly, trying to stop Huangfu Yuran.

Huangfu Yuran's body in the rapid impact was gently on one side, and Xiao Qing's ribbon fell empty. At this time, Huangfu Yuran had already arrived in front of them, and the bloody sword with red light buzzed and stabbed Ling Hongwei's chest.

At that time, Xiao Qing rose up in the air with Ling Hongwei in her arms, and Huangfu Yuran's long sword rubbed against the soles of Xiao Qing's feet. Xiao Qing, who was shocked and sweating coldly, immediately raised her hand and sprinkled a piece of pink smoke and hid in with Ling Hongwei in her arms.

Huangfu Yuran's red eyes looked up at the pink smoke and said with a strange smile, "Everyone... must die!" The whole person soared into the air and rotated into the pink smoke.