Chapter 312 Blood Outbreak

Chapter 312 Blood Outbreak

The root of the Tianfang family originally represents the earth, and the bloodline of the Fang family is naturally extraordinary!

The earth is the most important thing in the world. Mountains, rivers, flowers and trees have to grow on it, and it is reasonable to give birth to the feeling that everything in the world belongs to me.

The painting halberd clenched his powerful fist and had infinite confidence in the face of the matte ancient sword.

What's more, there are 10,000 immortals and demons beside him, which gives him a hundred times more confidence.

If you want to talk about the realm, the root of heaven is the origin of heaven and earth, and the Fang family, as the root of the family, has a natural advantage for the people in the lower world. Even if you practice to the realm of the Sword Emperor, it is higher than the realm of immortals, and it is just an ant in front of the painting halberd.

However, there is still only one-third of the root bloodline in the body of the halberd. He felt a little that the power of the earth that can be manipulated is only ten miles, and the real yuan and demon yuan in his body are now passing at a very fast speed - this is the negative effect of using blood magic power.

I dare not neglect, and now every moment is precious.

The mind moves slightly. Within ten miles that can be controlled, everything on the earth is not used by itself. It is naturally simple to find a person.

In an instant, I found the eight calculations hidden behind a tree in the dense forest below. His eyes were cold, and in his thoughts, the landslide and the ground cracked...

He only moved a little, and the earth moved with his mind. The earth suddenly cracked, like a beast that had been lurking for a long time, opened his big mouth and was ready to swallow the prey like a body.

While the earth cracked, the turbulent earth power poured in from all directions, blocking the eight calculations of the way.

I saw that Basuan did not panic because of this, but calmly made a decision. The painting halberd recognized that this was the art of teleportation, which was a fairy method!

He sneered twice, which was already in his own calculation. Just now, after Qin Tianhe explained the realm of the Sword Emperor, he somewhat understood what the realm of the Sword Emperor was.

Sword cultivation is only about the unity of personal swords, but what is the unity of human and swords? From now on, he made the matte flying sword teleport to his side. On the side of the fairy demon array, he knew that the human sword was united and practiced to the end, but he turned the flying sword into his own external incarnation. The master can use his own magic through the flying sword!

But no one has ever thought of cultivating an inanimate individual into an external incarnation! I have to say that in some ways, eight is really a genius.

But that's all!

In order to prevent eight calculations from using the technique of teleportation, he has already filled the hundred-foot orientation around the eight calculations with earth-moving power, and the earth-moving force of ten miles is only used for painting halberd. In short, this space has been completely controlled by painting halberd. Do you want to teleport? You have to ask yourself if you agree or not!

Surprisingly, after the failure of teleportation, he slowly turned around and smiled calmly at himself.

The halberd was shocked and suddenly thought of a terrible thing. He quickly turned over and stood up a carp in mid-air, and then quickly retreated aside.

Just as he retreated, a sword suddenly appeared out of thin air, piercing him with Ling Yi's murderous spirit and sword spirit. No matter how fast the halberd flashed, it was still on the sword spirit. The sword gas was a ferocious wound in front of his chest with two fingers across his chest.

At the wound, the murderous intention attached to the ancient sword actually drilled into it.

The painting halberd was shocked and quickly picked up Zhenyuan to drive out the murderous intention at the wound.

I was suddenly attacked, and my spirit dissipated, and the earth force surrounded by a hundred feet around the eight calculations suddenly dispersed, and the other party took this opportunity to escape somewhere.

The halberd did not expect that Ba is so cunning. At this time, he chose the teleportation flying sword to attack himself at the first time. Not only cunning, this man actually cultivated to the point where even his murderous intention could become a real attack the enemy. This is really a little scary. The sword attacked by the other party just now is not sword spirit. , but that murderous intention! This murderous intention broke the white eighth-order real fire on his body surface when it touched his chest, and then gave him a chance to cut his chest with sword gas.

This is just a skin injury. Under the circulation of Zhenyuan, the ferocious two fingers widened the wound, and immediately left only a very thin gap, with blood overflowing, dyeing the chest red.

The array of immortals formed by the 10,000 strong people behind him could not resist the attack of the matte flying sword at all. Even under full defense, it was instantly broken by the other party. The eighth-order real fire around the body also looks pale and weak under that sword.

But it's better than nothing.

Under the silent induction, eight calculations have obviously retreated ten miles away, and now they can't sense him at all.

He looked up at the matte flying sword in the air and sneered. If you are not here, it's the same as destroying your sword! Sword cultivation, without sword strength, even less than half of the ordinary monks!

Close your eyes and feel the change of the matte flying sword through the local power, prevent it from teleporting to attack itself again, and gather all the local power within ten miles!

He locked the matte flying sword, making it nowhere to escape. The earth power gathered around it also made it impossible to perform the technique of teleportation again.

Then, the painting halberd suddenly opened his eyes. At the moment when he opened his eyes, the surrounding Tuxing Yuanli rushed to the matte flying sword. The flying sword was attacked so strongly in the air and buzzed. The painting halberd felt the strong power of the resistance of the matte flying sword. His mind moved again, and the accumulation of Tuxing Yuanli became more fierce.

A dazzling white light suddenly broke out on the matte flying sword, trying to make a dying fight.

It's a pity that the halberd will make him turn up some waves?

The Tuxing Yuanli within a radius of ten miles has gathered near the matte flying sword, which is equivalent to a matte flying sword, competing with this ten-mile radius of heaven and earth!

As the saying goes, people do not fight with heaven, whether it is a monk who is beyond the mortal world or others, this is a wise saying.

How can the matte flying sword fight the power that condenses the ten-mile radius of earth?

After the tea kung fu, the last Guanghua ancient sword bloomed, suddenly dimmed, buzzed in the air and mourned twice, and was accumulated into a ball of scrap metal by the endless local power, and fell to the ground with a crack.

As the ancient sword turned into scrap copper and rotten iron, a muffled suddenly came from the distance. The voice was extremely small, and dozens of miles away, but after the three-phase reverse operation and the blood burst, his ear power was excellent, capturing all these subtle sounds into his ears.

The halberd sneered, but he was not completely relaxed. He flew in the direction of the sound with 10,000 strong men.

But he is still careless.

Just as he set out, countless flying swords suddenly appeared in the sky, and the flying swords were densely dissatisfied with the whole sky and surrounded them.

The painting halberd was shocked and roared at 10,000 strong men: "Wight!"

The ten thousand immortals and the big demon moved together. Zhenyuan and the demon yuan quickly circulated in the array, instantly forming a huge blood-red light mask, firmly protecting everyone in it.

But the power of every flying sword in the sky didn't even rain before the matte flying sword!

Where can the bloody mask resist?

It's just one round, and it's broken by these tens of thousands of flying swords!

The blood-colored light mask suddenly broke! Everyone is in danger!

The strong man on the periphery of the fairy demon array was attacked by a flying sword, and in an instant, he was stabbed into a corpse with blood holes all over his body!

At this time, these big demons and immortals were afraid to hit the mouth of the sword, trying to win so much time for the painting halberd inside.

The painting halberd is extremely heartbroken inside. These immortals and demons are one less. They can't find them anywhere else, but now they can only grit their teeth and force them to stop these flying swords with their bodies! And he tried his best to mobilize his power and solve these troubles before the loss reaches the maximum!

After three breaths, when more than a thousand demons and immortals died, Tuxing Yuanli finally condensed.

The idea of painting halberd was released, so that Tuxing Yuanli condensed a big earthy hand in the air. As soon as this big hand was fished in the air, the more than 10,000 flying swords were missing in an instant! Just as the earthy yellow big hand condensed into shape, a semi-circular earth wall, like a huge bowl, guarded everyone upside down.

The electric sword hit the earthy yellow bowl and made a loud bang, but it couldn't help it.

The earthy big hand in the sky did not let go of this opportunity. He kept waving in the air. In an instant, he pinched more than 10,000 flying swords in the sky into a huge iron ball, and then gently threw it to the ground. The iron ball fell on the ground, making a loud noise, and even the distant peaks were shaken three times.

At this time, the air finally calmed down, and there were few Zhenyuan and demon yuan left in the painting halberd. He condensed the power of earth many times, which consumed the Zhenyuan and demon yuan in his body, but he still dared not be careless at this moment.

eight calculations are really too cunning, and there are endless tricks.

Slowly approaching in the direction of Basuan. Through the surrounding Tuxing Yuanli, the painting halberd can feel that Basuan is lying on the ground with broken meridians, and looking at the sky with emotion.

He slowly moved to the other party's side. He did not dare to be careless. He waved his hand and condensed four earth blades with the original force and cut off the other party's limbs. Only then did he rest assured to stop running the three-phase reverse technique and fell down beside the eight calculation.

The meridians were broken, and his limbs were cut by himself, but he still did not shout, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth, lying on the ground with an expression of no regret.

The halberd has envisioned countless ways to kill the eight calculations. At this moment, his biggest enemy finally died, but he was not as excited as expected. Perhaps it was the reason why he had killed the other party once in the ten-way disillusionment array, or because it had been too long in the world, and the accumulated resentment in his heart had already turned into a habit, making He lost the joy of revenge.

Qin Tianhe, who had been watching the battle calmly, flew over at this time: "Kid, you did a good job. After absorbing the secret land of ten thousand demons, his strength has become so strong that he is not much worse than me."

The painting halberd smiled faintly and didn't say anything, but looked down at the blood gushing out of his mouth lying on the ground.

After thinking for a long time, he asked a question lightly: "Will you regret killing my master Qingshan now?"

Baju already looked like he had only half a breath left. At this moment, he laughed, but without laughing twice, he coughed and spit out two mouthfuls of blood. His limbs were already broken, and his meridians were destroyed. He had no longer had any vitality. After a sound, he stopped coughing and stared at the sky and said without regret, "Why should I regret it? "

After saying this, he said the following words like a series of cannons.

"A hundred years ago, the owner of Tiancemen fell in love with you and your master Qingshan at the same time. I advised him to go with me, but he had to choose this earthen sect like a candle in the wind. At that time, the owner of Tiancemen could not bear to waste good talents. He advised him well, but he did not know what was good or bad!"

"I have a friend with him and want to force each other with friendship, but he actually cut his robe and broke his righteousness! Insist on choosing this native sect!"

The painting halberd was slightly stunned, which was a little different from what the old man Xue Hu told him, but he still listened patiently.

Eight calculations said that he was angry and spit out blood again. After a long time, he recovered and continued, "Although Qingshan entered the Tuxin sect regardless of his friendship, I can't watch my brother do nothing all his life like this! During this period, countless times I found you to let him join the Tiance Gate, but he hid me in a strange way. I went into the mountains to find him, he hid in the city, I went into the city to find him, he escaped from the South China Sea, and I went down to the South China Sea to find him, but he actually escaped from death! If I hadn't dug up the empty grave, I would have been deceived by him!"

I was so angry that I suddenly trembled, and my blood-stained chest continued to rise and fall: "That's all. After that, by chance, I went to that place with him, but he fell in love with the same girl with me..."

When the painting halberd heard this, his expression immediately became serious, and the place in his mouth was obviously the root of heaven! Master Qingshan also said that he went to the root of the sky by chance.

But just as eight calculations were about to go on, a fierce flame suddenly ignited from the ground! Burn eight calculations into a piece of black charcoal in the dense forest.

Then, an angry cry came from afar: "Dog mouth! Damn it!"