Chapter 21 Captured Again

Sima Feng was forced to keep moving. Every time he performed the soul skill, he stopped halfway. The casting speed of blood cultivation was too domineering.

"Old man in white, hand over the soul ring, maybe I can consider giving you life." Xue Xiu shouted while casting the spell.

Sura in white looked coldly, "If I guess correctly, in another quarter of an hour, the blood in your body will be consumed. You threaten to kill me and leave as soon as possible. I can not investigate you to attack shamelessly when I was weak."

"Shameless?" Xue Xiu laughed and said, "Old man in white, you are really thick-skinned. Originally, we agreed to divide the soul ring equally, but I didn't expect you to poison it. Now you still say that I'm shameless. It's really funny. If it hadn't been for my strange constitution, I'm afraid your plan would have been to succeed."

"What do you say," Sima Feng used the water curtain Tianhua and put it on Zhao Haoran's body for fear that he would have an accident. "People don't do it for themselves, and the world will be destroyed. It doesn't matter what brotherhood is. Only strong strength is what I yearn for."

The blood Xiu was furious, and the red on the robe flowed faster. He opened his mouth and sprayed, and a mouthful of blood splashed on the robe.

"Blood Man"

The blood color filled the whole temple, and there was a red blood flow in front of him. Even with the protection of the water curtain, Zhao Haoran still felt particularly uncomfortable. The blood in his body began to become hot. The blood smelled seemed to be a battlefield where countless people had died, and a rare caution appeared on the face of Shura in white.

I don't know where the magic weapon like an umbrella was taken out. With one hand, all the blood under the umbrella disappeared. Only the thick water vapor began to occupy the upper hand and gradually expanded the territory, getting bigger and bigger.

Blood Xiu smiled disdainfully, and the blood-colored energy began to come together, forming a blood rain, which slowly began to drip down. The blood rain hit the umbrella of the white-clothed Shura. What came out was not a crisp ticking sound, but a dull sound like beating a drum, and the blood rain fell more and more rapidly.

Zhao Haoran saw that the whole temple had completely disappeared from the appearance that it had just arrived in the evening. It was blood-red everywhere, and the sight could not penetrate. The protection of the water curtain Tianhua had already been smashed, and Shura in white was overwhelmed at this time.

Blood rain dripped into a hot pain on his body. Zhao Haoran couldn't hide. He could only bear it silently. The small temple completely turned into nothing, as if it had never happened. Zhao Haoran retreated more than a dozen steps and left the scope of blood rain. Both of them were very surprised and didn't understand why Zhao Haoran did something. There is no love.

Zhao Haoran wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but Sima Feng's back glance completely dispelled his extravagant expectations. If he was a little further away, I'm afraid that the white-clothed Shura would abandon the battle with Xue Xiu and come and come to catch himself. It seemed that he had a close relationship with some soul ring, which was really a little inexplicable.

"Blood explosion"

The continuous sound of "pop" was accompanied by a blood flower splashing around Sima Feng, which looked extremely enchanting, but it seemed that these means were still not enough. Sima Feng's face was gloomy, "There has been no progress for so many years. Lao San, you are really not promising."

Several icicles formed from the air between words, and the faint blue light can be clearly seen in the middle of the night. The energy of the blood explosion is all frozen and can no longer play a role.

" shut up." Xue Xiu seemed to be unbearable. Sima Feng's casual words made him more angry. "Old man in white, my name is Xue Rasha. One of the most regretful things in my life is to recognize a big brother like you. It's a shame."

Blood Xiu Xiedris shouted.

"Ice for thousands of miles

The white-clothed Shura took the opportunity to start to perform soul art. Zhao Haoran shook his head. This blood Rasha was really too impulsive. Baiyi Shura completely grasped his weakness and stimulated the blood Rasha to lose his mind step by step. If it goes on like this, he will definitely lose.

Sure enough, as soon as Sima Feng took action, Xue Xiu appeared to lose. His original advantage was only to cast spells instantly, which could delay Shura in white. In this way, there may be a great opportunity to fight, and the initiative in the hands of Sima Feng is completely different.

With the Shura in white as the center, the radius of three feet condensed into a huge ice, which greatly limits the action casting of the blood Rasha. Although the blood Rasha cannot be completely controlled, the short buffer time is enough for Sima Feng to perform other soul skills.

"Ice Sword"

Unlike the Blood Rasha, every attack of Baiyi Shura is a fatal threat, which makes him have to guard against it and fall into passivity. Basically, he lost. Zhao Haoran's cultivation is less than the soul of March, but there are still some in his eyes. Blood Rasha has fallen into the trap of Baiyi Shura. Now he is just struggling and fails only Sooner or later.

The long sword with sharp blades on three sides accurately stabbed the chest of the blood Rasha following Sima Feng's command.

In the icy environment, the speed of the blood Rasha has been greatly delayed, but the ice sword has been strengthened under the appropriate environment. With this increase and decrease, it is too late to dodge.

"Ah" with a heartbreaking roar, the strength of the ice sword lies not only in its sharpness. The sharp blades on three sides pierce the body. Bleeding alone can quickly kill a person. The blood of Blood Rasha gushed out, but the strange thing is that it did not fall to the ground, but suspended in the air and danced happily.

Finally, I saw Blood Rasha's face, a very handsome face, and with sick white skin, he was definitely a beautiful man.

A slight smile appeared on Xue Luosha's face. Sima Feng did not notice that the blood flying in the air slowly condensed into a ball, and the strong fishy smell made Zhao Haoran, who was more than ten feet away, clenched his eyebrows. Sima Feng took a strange look. Xue Luosha could not die easily for a while. This What exactly is the blood mass? It seems that I have never seen it before.

Without waiting for him to think, the blood mass flew towards him without warning. Sima Feng was unsuspectingly close to his body by the blood mass.

First of all, he touched the lower abdomen of Shura in white. Sima Feng was a little disgusted to bounce off with his fingers, but the blood mass was sticky and tight that he couldn't get rid of it at all.

Blood Rasha shouted desperately, "Explosion".

"Rong"

The blood mass in the lower abdomen of Shura in white suddenly burst, and the huge sound made Zhao Haoran feel that the earth under his feet trembled, and the light of the sky made Zhao Haoran close his eyes.

lasted about ten breaths before calming down. Without the control of Shura in white, the ice sword turned into a pool of water from the chest of the bloody Rasha, leaving only a hole through his body to prove that he once existed.

Is that all? Xue Luosha laughed, and Zhao Haoran was also relieved. It's better for the old guy to die and will never pester him again.

There was a slight sound at the place where the explosion occurred, and a dark figure came out from under the dead branches and leaves. Shura in white lost his former chicness, leaving only a little rag covering important parts of the body. Many wounds were cracked all over his body and bleeding was still dripping.

"Blood Rasha, you must die today." The voice of Shura in white was as cold as ever, and there was a suppressed anger.

Blood Rasha's smile condensed on his face. He didn't expect that Sima Feng could survive under such an attack. Looking at Zhao Haoran not far away, he was seriously injured. He was definitely not an opponent to fight with Sima Feng. His consciousness has always been locked in the young man, and he was protecting him intentionally or unintentionally. .

Baiyi Shura is not a kind-hearted uncle. Since he has the intention to protect him, he must be a person who has a great effect on him. Thinking of this, Blood Rasha accelerated his speed, rushed to Zhao Haoran's presence, picked him up and ran away.

"You..." Baiyi Shura didn't expect that Blood Rasha would use such a means, which made him a little unexpected.

Looking at Sima Feng's nervous look, Blood Rasha strengthened his thoughts.

"Blood escape"

Xue Luosha's face was a little whiter than before, and blood fog spewed out of his mouth. The speed suddenly broke out to the extreme. Zhao Haoran couldn't open his eyes, and it took about a long time to slow down.