Chapter 15 tit for tat
"Surprised?"
Xiaohong's laughter spread into his blood-eating ears like a thunder in the latter's heart. He looked at Xiaohong incredulously, his face changed dramatically, and shook his head and said, "Impossible, impossible..."
"Impossible? Don't you know that there are too many impossible things in the world? Xiaohong's smile was very bright, and his scheme was a little incredibly simple. Maybe it was because blood-eating and others were too eager to kill me. This idea flashed in Xiaohong's heart.
"Blood and bury my dead friends." Xiaohong suddenly roared, and a huge beam of light rushed out from under his roar. The beam was three feet wide, and the terrible energy pressure raged out of it. The beam of light was surrounded by electric light, and the electric tongue was swallowed. The green fog near the beam of light was instantly blown away. The pillar of light came suddenly and rushed straight to Yiyi and others.
"No!" He looked at Yiyi and others in horror and suddenly rushed over.
"Hang!"
A crisp voice sounded, and at the same time, the blood was blown away, and Xiaohong's voice followed.
"Let's take care of yourself before saving people."
The sword fell, Xiaohong's second offensive followed, and the blood-eating was repelled by several feet. Taking this opportunity, Xiaohong also took a look at the direction of Yiyi and others. As he thought, the Demon Sect was not so simple. The pillar of light rushing to the sky is like a angry dragon, and the green dragon went out to sea fiercely. And Mozong and others woke up when they roared and retreated.
The thick fog gushed out of them and formed a defense circle in an instant. Without a sound, the beam of light rushed in. Next, there was a muffled sound. Although Yiyi and others had more than a dozen practitioners in the extinction period, Fawu and others accumulated their strength, while the former were just a sudden passive defense, and the result could be imagined. In Xiaohong's spiritual consciousness, nearly one-tenth of the people of the Demon Sect died in this shock.
Tooth for tat, Xiaohong and others were ambushed, and at this time, he also ambushed blood-eating and others once, which was regarded as equalized.
The first beam of light passed, followed by another beam of light soaring into the sky. However, at this time, the people of the Demon Sect had already reacted, and the role of more than a dozen practitioners in the silent period was reflected, and they strengthened their defense in an instant. The thick fog continues to shrink, condensing into a round cover when the beam of light is coming, instantly guarding all the people of the Demon Sect.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise between heaven and earth, and the beam of light hit the round cover, but made the round cover shake constantly. The squeak kept ringing, the beam of light kept hitting the dome, and the violent energy ripples rippled from the impact. Such a scene can be imagined, just like the water from the faucet, and there is a glass ball under the water column, and the water flows around along the surface of the glass ball.
The light column is like the water column left behind, and the glass ball is the defense round cover of the Demon Sect, and the aftershocks of Xiaohong can't help avoiding it. That's the aftermath of the impact of hundreds of people, and ordinary empty underworld practitioners will disappear when they touch it.
Seeing that the people of the Demon Sect lost nearly one-tenth of the people in the first impact, and there was also a cultivation during the period of silence, which was extremely painful. He defended a beast and looked at Xiaohong. At this time, the red eyes on the mask flashed with a strange light, and there was a hidden red light flowing, which was strange and frightening.
"Are you scared of me?" Xiaohong felt the change of blood-eating and greeted him with a sneer.
The blood-eating also slowly flew over, and the cold voice was about to freeze the air. "Without it, I don't have the confidence to kill you, but I just don't have to kill you. Without it, I can also kill you."
"Kill me? You have said this many times. Do you think your spirit-eating worm is evil and powerful? Xiaohong looked at the blood-eating with a sarcastic face. At this time, the spirit-eating in his body was tirelessly hitting the prison of Yuanying's soul-eating array.
"Did you deliberately be a worm?" The blood-eating voice changed, and there was a trace of horror. The spirit-eating worm was the worm that he felt frightened, and Xiaohong deliberately fell into the worm.
"Otherwise, how can you get hooked?" Xiaohong sneered and said, "It's useless to say more. Come on, I want to see how the most dazzling genius of your Demon Sect compares with me?"
The golden light flashed on Xiaohong's body, and there was a piece of armor on his body, which was the dragon scale golden armor. With the degree of his refining, he can exert the power of this one hundred percent, which is also the reason why his refining time is too short, because the formula can make the magic weapon ten times more powerful. Feeling the defensive power on his body, Xiaohong sighed in his heart. With the upper fairy weapons, coupled with the practice formula and powerful body, Xiaohong dared to resist twice in the attack of the period of silence.
Beating blood removed the cloak on his body, revealing the armor inside, and Xiaohong's pupils shrank. He didn't swear secretly. He thought it was amazing to wear a fairy weapon. When he saw the blood-eating armor, he had the impulse to scold his mother, because it was a superb fairy weapon.
The best fairy weapon seems to be only one line away from the upper fairy weapon, but there is a huge gap, because if Xiaohong has a best fairy weapon, he dares to ignore all the attacks of ordinary practitioners in the silent period. The ordinary practitioners here refer to practitioners who have no magic weapon increase.
All attacks, this is the gap between the best and the superior. Xiaohong scolded and raised a trace of cold air behind him. He sweated coldly because of the horror of the Demon Sect. There are the best fairy weapons, and Yiyi also has the best fairy weapons. Although their status in the Demon Sect is high, they are not the highest. If you count as one best fairy weapon for each person, how many best fairy weapons are there in the Demon Sect?
Xiaohong didn't know that he felt that he was going to collapse, and the power of the Demon Sect shocked him again. Although Xiaohong was shocked, he said coldly, "Relying on a best fairy weapon, do you think I have nothing to do with you?" The look in Xiaohong's eyes gradually cooled down.
"Then give it a try."
The blood-eating words made the war between the two imminent.
Xiaohong rushed up first. Before practicing the swordsmanship in the four magical powers, he never thought that the power of his sword baby was stronger than that of his body.
Surrounded by snowlight, the blood-red eyes on the mask flashed with strange red light, and the dark armor on his body flowed, holding a dagger and turned into a shadow. Blood-eating, like Xiaohong, prefers close combat, because it is the most direct and dangerous, and one careless is the end of the fall.
Close, dangerous but direct, it is a fight between men and blood.
Xiaohong's sword spirit is like a rainbow, crisscrossed. He holds a sword in his right hand, and a huge golden method quietly appears in the transformation of his left hand. It is a huge virtual shadow that looks like Xiaohong. He toss the sword of his right hand and integrate it into the right hand of the virtual shadow. At the same time, the virtual shadow raised his right hand and pressed it from top to bottom.
"February spring breeze is like scissors."
The dagger in the blood-eating hand seemed to be a gust of wind, gently brushing, and the sharp sharpness cut into the wrist of the virtual shadow, just as he said, to cut off the wrist of the virtual shadow. In the face of the blood-eating move, the huge palm stretched out like Xiaohong was instantly enlarged.
"Black clouds are crushing the city."
The huge golden palm is like a huge golden cloud, covering the sky and covering the sky. The blood-eating blade is so inconspicuous in front of this huge golden palm. And that wisp of inconspicuous knife light suddenly bloomed with dazzling snowlight, and it zoomed in instantly and pointed straight to the palm of its hand.
"Hmm!"
Xiaohong snorted coldly, and the huge palm suddenly clenched and turned it into a fist, like a giant's blow, hitting the knife. The knifemang broke the face with a point. Although it broke through the golden giant hand, the giant hand was only a little dim and still rushed to eat blood like a meteor going to the moon. In the face of this amazing blow, blood-eating was not blocked. Instead, he turned around instantly and put his hands in front of his chest.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, a figure of Xiaohong suddenly appeared in front of the blood-eating body. Although the blue fist seemed to contain terrible power. A blue river appeared in the void, and the sound of surging water came from it, and hidden fluctuations came from it. Xiaohong's gorgeous punch directly bombarded the blood-eating body, sounding muffled, and knocked him back several feet. However, the latter's armor was black and did not seem to have been hurt.
"How's my attack?" Xiaohong shook his hand and smiled.
"But Er." Blood-eating patted his shoulder disdainfully.
"I hope you can keep saying this sentence."
"Boom!"
The two are entangled again.
On the other side, Fawu and others have rushed out of the valley and fought with the Demon Sect. Compared with Blood Eater and Xiaohong, their scene is very chaotic.
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The body of Dharma enlightenment blooms with golden light, and the Dharma protects the body, like a god and Buddha standing in the air. Each attack is powerful and powerful.
Ling Feng is haunted like a ghost, coming and going without a trace, and every time he can take away a life.
According to a bell to protect the body, the dancing sleeves are like a match. Although they are beautiful, they are deadly.
Mengxuan was surrounded by a blue flame, and the blue flame was like an elf beating, blooming with a faint blue light, which was the light of death.
Everyone showed their unique skills, leaving gorgeous Taoism in the air, and the raging energy drove away hundreds of feet of green fog, revealing the blue sky. The white clouds in the air are rendered in colorful colors at this time, which is very beautiful. People can't help sighing that the weather is always so beautiful on killing days.
The chaotic battlefield will fall if you are not careful. From time to time, people will fall from the air. Those are all people who died accidentally. Not to mention the chaotic battlefield, although Xiaohong and Blood Eater are not as gorgeous and colorful as the battlefield, the thrills in them are not under the chaos at all.
Sword spirit, knife light, fist shadow, residual shadow, blood light...
The battle between the two continues to burst out, and only two people know the thrill. Another impact, and the blood-eating close body made Xiaohong sigh. This was the first time he had seen such a terrible monk close to him. The dagger in the blood-eating hand is like a poisonous snake, which can always attack at an incredible angle, making people unable to defend against it. The blood-eating close combat aroused Xiaohong's blood. It is rare to see such a powerful cultivation close to him. Xiaohong is getting more and more excited.
"Come again!"
After the two separated, Xiaohong laughed and rushed over again. However, the blood-eating heart was extremely shocked. He knew his own strength best, but he found that Xiaohong's closeness was too terrible, sometimes as strong as a rock, sometimes as strong as fire, sometimes as gentle as water, and unpredictable. He had no way to do it at all. If it hadn't been for the best fairy weapon, Blood Eater found that he would never dare to fight against Xiaohong.
At this time, blood-eating has felt that his internal organs were shaken lightly. He was slightly injured. No matter how strong the defense of the armor was, he could not completely resist Xiaohong's fist. Moreover, the best fairy weapon needs a period of silence to really burst out its power. After all, not everyone wants to have a practice like Xiaohong.
Seeing Xiaohong rushing over again, he could no longer raise the idea of fighting close to him. The blood light all over his body suddenly surrounded him, just like a bloody day rising in the air. A strange breath emanated, and Xiaohong suddenly stopped rushing forward, and a very bright smile appeared on his face.
"Finally willing to use this trick!"