Chapter 108 Half-life and half-death
At this time, the blood spirit attacked again, and the three people's bodies did not move, but controlled the blood spirit and surrounded the knife endlessly.
"Squeak." Xiaobing shouted, and suddenly three three-foot-thick columns of water were rolled up at the bottom of the sea and rolled them towards the three strong men of the Danyuan period.
The three were also shocked to see three pillars of water attacking them for no reason. As soon as they stepped on their feet, a Zhenyuan light curtain appeared under their feet and blocked the water column.
But the force of the water column was not light. When it hit, it not only shattered the three light curtains, but also directly rolled them on the three people's bodies, swept them into the water column, and finally fell into the sea.
The knife saw endless opportunities and quickly moved under his feet and rushed to the blood spirit in front of him. Now no one controls the blood spirit, only the most primitive instinct. The flexibility is not as good as before. The knife is endlessly wrapped around the blood spirit, and the soul in his hand lifts the sky fan. A little on the blood spirit, the blood spirit trembles, and then becomes transparent, and finally it is directly sucked into the fan.
The three jumped out of the sea at this time, and one of them found that his blood had disappeared and immediately turned red. With one move, there was an extra dark red flag flag, and the knife rushed endlessly.
At this time, three columns of water were rolled up in the sea, and the speed was quite fast, making the three people unable to hide, and they were swept into the sea for a while.
Xiao Bing screamed excitedly and seemed to find it very funny. And the knife Endless once again relied on flexibility and sucked a blood spirit into the fan.
On the other side, Yan Hao, who was fighting with Xue Chen, heard the excited roar of the green demon ancestor and immediately knew that the knife was full of great results. But now he dares not be distracted, and he dares not look over there, and his whole mind is on the war situation in front of him.
Xue Chen saw Yan Hao's violent knife, and there was a trace of shock in his eyes, but he had not yet taken Yan Hao's knife in his eyes. Slap your hands one by one, and then push out both palms at the same time.
"Boom!"
In an instant, it seemed that there was spring thunder on the flat ground. With the push of the blood palms, it actually made the sound of wind and thunder, which shows the power of this push.
And Yan Hao's knife, which is matched with the pen of life and death, also became invisible with the two palms of Xue Chen.
Xue Chen withdrew his palms and stood in the void with his hands behind his back. He looked at Yan Hao's eyes full of disdain: "Although there are two things, the difference is too far. How can the Zhenyuan period compete with the Danyuan period?" With that, he looked at the nine-level Futu who was fighting with his blood spirits: "What a good magic weapon, but it's a pity that it will belong to me. And a leaf of heartless grass you took. Everything belongs to me, hahaha..."
"You're a little too happy." Yan Hao smiled coldly, turned his life and death pen in his hand and wrote a strange word. As soon as this word is written, there are two inexplicable things in heaven and earth, which frantically condense on this word and gives people strong pressure.
Only that word, the first half is "life" and the second half is "death", which looks quite strange, but gives people a very mysterious feeling, as if there is death in life and life in death, which makes people's hearts keep churning at first sight, which is very uncomfortable.
"From one thought, but also from one thought; from the end of life and death, the opportunity of life and destruction. Life and death, go." Yan Hao actually realized a new move at the time of this thousand equal hair, mixing the 'life' and 'death' of the life and death pen, so that life is trapped and death is trapped in death. It's like there is yang in yin and yin in yang, which is in line with Tao and nature.
When Xue Chen saw this strange text, his face finally showed a solemn color. Yan Hao hasn't finished yet, and he has felt a dangerous breath.
Xuechen pulled his hands in the air and pulled out a long blood-red knife. The knife was wrapped in blood, and the fishy wind hit his nose. He could faintly hear the roar of the ghost, which made people feel inexplicably cool at first sight.
"Cold-blooded magic knife, cut." Xuechen held the treasure knife in his hands and suddenly cut it out. Suddenly, he cut out a blood spirit 50 feet in diameter, covering Yan Hao's half-life and half-death word in it.
The two hit each other, and the word actually entered the snow like boiling oil, breaking the 50-foot blood knife spirit all the way, and finally collided with the cold-blooded magic knife body in Xuechen's hand.
"Dang!"
It seemed to have been hit on the knife by a heavy hammer, and there was a violent sound on the long knife. The word was finally cut and scattered, and the blood was also blown away more than ten feet away, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Yan Hao didn't look at Xue Chen, and suddenly shouted, "Fan come."
The knife that had solved all three Danyuan baby blood spirits was endless. He immediately threw it in his hand, and his soul lifted the sky fan and flew to Yan Hao quickly.
Yan Hao grabbed it in his hand, and then raised it again. The soul lifted the sky fan in his hand for a breath, and was thrown into the sea below.
As soon as I fell to the sea, I saw a blood-red figure falling down like a meteorite falling to the ground, just falling on the fan of the sky.
The blood-red figure is naturally the blood spirit of the blood. At this time, it falls on the fan of the soul, and there is no good end. After a few breathing hours, he was sucked into the fan.
As soon as the blood spirit entered the fan, Xuechen felt it at the first time. He was both shocked and angry. Yan Hao actually had a magic weapon that could collect his blood spirit. He turned his head and saw that it was a dark and inconspicuous fan.
"Receed." Yan Hao grabbed his hand, and a suction came out. The soul raised the sky fan and flew to his hand.
"Hmm! I received my blood and where do I want to escape?" Xuechen also grabbed it with one hand, which actually created a suction several times greater than Yan Hao, and the soul fan also flew to his hand.
"If you want to rob my Yan Hao's magic weapon, you are still a little young. Ninth-level Futu, go." Yan Hao snorted coldly, and the ninth-level Futu flew up again and pressed towards the blood.
"Damn!" Xue Chen saw that the fan was about to fall into his hands, but at this time, the nine-level buoyant was suppressed. If no measures were taken, even if he got the fan, it was bound to be crushed into meat foam. He quickly gave up the fan that was about to arrive, and as soon as he waved the long knife in his hand, a bloody knife gas went to the ninth-level Futu.
At this time, without the suction of Xue Chen, the soul fan also flew smoothly to Yan Hao's hand. Yan Hao turned his hand over, and his soul lifted the sky fan into the storage ring.
"Boom!"
The nine-level Futu was cut by Xue Chen and flew back staggering back. It can be seen that Xue Chen's knife is full of power.
The battle on the other side has ended, and the three Danyuan period were frozen into popsicles, and then cut into broken ice by knives.
At a glance, Xue Chen turned out to be alone. He was furious, his headband was scattered, and his long hair floated up. He said angrily, "How dare you take my blood spirit? You are going to die today. I will use your blood to refine it into a blood spirit again."
said that the long knife in his hand scratched his arm, and the blood immediately flowed out, but the blood Chen dripped all the blood on the long knife.
For a while, the cold blood and blood of the magic knife were even more vigorous, and the dark red light became brighter and brighter.
"No, he is raising the knife with blood, and the ghost on the knife will be greatly increased." Yan Hao changed his color.
"Do you know it now? It's late." Xue Chen shouted coldly, and the long knife in his hand cut down angrily again. For a moment, a blood knife of nearly a hundred feet was cut out, and it was a gust of gloomy wind. From time to time, black ghosts could be seen flying out and rushing towards Yan Hao and others.
Yan Hao and others were also shocked to see such a power, but they didn't expect that the lower treasure weapon would emit such power. It is simply more powerful than the nine-level Futu.
In fact, this is also the reason why Yan Hao's cultivation is much worse than that of Xuechen. Otherwise, how can the lower treasure be comparable to the unique treasure?
Yan Hao didn't have time to think much about it. His life-and-death pen turned sharply, and another half-life and half-death word ejected out. Moreover, the nine-level Futu also flew out. Following that word, the real fire broke the knife in his hand was cut out with a knife, and a cyan flame of more than 30 feet high was also cut out.
Naturally, the first word to touch each other was the half-life and half-death word. The power of this word was really powerful, and it broke the knife spirit of nearly 30 feet in one fell swoop. Then the nine-level Futu also hit it, shattering most of the knife gas and ghosts. And the ninth-level Futu was also cut high, and Yan Hao's heart was shocked.
Finally, there is Yanhao's 30-foot-high cyan flame knife gas, and only nearly 30 feet high blood knife gas.
"Boom!"
After the two collided, there was an explosion, and Yan Hao was immediately shocked and flew out. The cyan flame behind, attached to those ghosts, burned into a 'sizzling' sound, and bursts of ghosts sounded.
"Looking for death." Xue Chen saw that his powerful knife was actually broken. He stepped under his feet and chased after Yan Hao in the direction of flying backwards.
Seeing the endless situation, the knife quickly cut out a knife, but it was waved casually by Xue Chen and waved the knife endlessly more than 20 feet away, and blood kept spewing out along the way.
How fast the blood is. In a blink of an eye, he came to Yan Hao, but before he cut a knife in his hand, Yan Hao in front of him suddenly magically disappeared.
Xue Chen couldn't believe his eyes, and a big living man disappeared from his eyes.
"Does he have any hidden treasures on him?" An idea came up in Xuechen's heart.
But at this moment, Xue Chen suddenly felt a burst of danger and quickly turned around to avoid it. Unfortunately, it was too late. Yan Hao used the must-kill method of killing that day, condensed the power of his whole body, and cut it out from behind the blood.
"Boom!"
Xue Chen made a knife and went against Yan Hao. Both of them retreated one after another. It's just that the blood retreats and sprays blood, and the body cracks in a large area. Blood began to spewing from the body again.
Yan Hao is better than Xue Chen, but not much better. He used the hidden air to hide his body, and then used his anger to kill, and his body was immediately damaged. In addition, he fought with Xue Chen, and his body was immediately torn in many places.
However, Yan Hao's body is strong. Although he is seriously injured, he can still move. After the retreat stopped, he immediately stopped and flew to the blood, bound to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.
Xue Chen's eyes saw Yan Hao chasing him, and his face showed horror, and he immediately gritted his teeth: "Take blood as the spirit, heaven and earth as escape, go."
As soon as Xue Chen shouted this sentence, the blood on his body burned, and then his body turned into a light smoke, which came out of Yan Hao's sight in an instant.
Yan Hao looked at the light smoke and felt annoyed. He couldn't catch up with such escape in his heyday, not to mention that he is seriously injured now.
"That day, the disciples of the Water Dragon Palace had a blood dragon escape, and now there is a blood dragon escape in this god-eating palace. Thinking that Ming Zisong and Chao Mingzhen should also be able to escape, no wonder Xianzhi did not dare to take action. On the contrary, I have walked in a hurry and haven't learned any escape skills yet. Yan Hao sighed secretly, "by the way, last time Elder Jubao said that he could teach me Fengxiang Qianli, Hu Gong's technique of shrinking the ground. Let's go to him to learn it another day."
At this time, the knife was endless and rushed over, also full of blood.
Yan Hao looked at himself and the endless appearance of the knife, and could only sigh helplessly. Fortunately, Xiaobing is fine, and she is still white and flawless.
Xiao Bing looked at Yan Hao and jumped on Yan Hao's body, screaming happily.
Yan Hao patted it on the head and threw it directly into the ninth-level buoy.
Then, Yan Hao and Dao endlessly jumped in. They are not suitable for the way they are now.