Paradise of Demonic Gods: 1052 Up the mountain

Blood sea tiptoeed lightly, and the whole person flew up the mountain path as if he had lost the limit of gravity.

A blood-colored robe is hunting and hunting under the wind, like a burning blood.

Fei Li followed behind the sea of ​​blood and looked at the battlefield in the distance. From time to time, the horrific weather erupted, large mountains collapsed, the sand was soaring into the sky, and his eyes couldn't help showing fear.

Even if there is a chaos today, there are many smokers, but it is still the first time that there are six Big Dipper Realm masters fighting. It can be seen that Feili is swaying.

"Young Master, really don't care about them?" she couldn't help but say.

The sea of ​​blood glanced at the battlefield in the distance. The **** vortex in both eyes kept turning. It seemed that the situation at the center of the battlefield could be clearly seen through the exploding air waves and the splashing sand.

In his both eyes, Zhao Yinglan ’s revolving magic has been performed to the extreme. Each point of True Qi does not see any waste of power, and all of them cleverly collide with the gas field of the Tianyesha five. Together, either flipping, unloading, or shaking, resolved the five offensives one by one, and even made them attack each other.

"Huan Qing Dao's magic rotation is indeed the supreme skill of group battles. Zhao Yinglan's true skill is not so much better than the five, but it can also be sustained under the joint attack of the five."

Blood sea indifferently said: "However, her martial arts magic circle has not yet reached a perfect state. Between each encounter, she still needs to use her Gang Qi as a guide, and cannot borrow the power of the other party perfectly. Consumption of Gang Qi is extremely fast. "

He finally judged firmly: "Her defeat is only a matter of time."

For the judgment of the sea of ​​blood, Fei Li is naturally convinced, and Wen Yan rejoices: "From today on, the seven gates of the Holy Gate are all under your control of Young Master.

"This is inevitable. No matter how the process changes, the results are already doomed." Blood Sea's eyes were indifferent, and the speed of the vortex in both eyes turned faster and faster, and it seemed to have a panoramic view of the entire battlefield situation. But when he saw the look and arrangement of the Huan Qing Dao crowd, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.

"Interesting."

Although Zhao Yinglan fell into the downwind at this moment, neither the Huan Qing Dao crowd nor Zhao Yinglan himself had the slightest panic on his face.

Even the sea of ​​blood can see that none of the elders and disciples of Huan Qing Dao had the intention to come forward to help each other. Instead, they guarded the road to the top of the mountain, as if guarding something.

"There must be monsters in the event of an abnormality. I'd like to see what you are hiding." Blood Sea's eyes narrowed slightly, and they turned into a flame of blood, dashing towards the top of the mountain.

Fei Li worked hard to follow him, but his heart was as steady as a mountain, and he had absolute confidence in his Young Master.

I saw a blood flame turning his eyes along the mountain road and rushed for a few kilometers towards the top of the mountain. Many Huan Qing Dao disciples saw this and immediately yelled to meet them.

"Don't let him near the top of the mountain!"

"Kill him!"

As the strongest faction of the seven magic gates in the past decades, Huan Qing Dao has the most masters among the factions.

Even if they were caught off guard at the beginning, they were killed by Tian Yesha and Bai Shuluo. At the moment, there are thousands of congenital masters placed on the Youshan defense line, and dozens of warriors in the realm are waiting.

At this moment, True Qi simultaneously of thousands of warriors erupted suddenly, and the gas field was united.

But in the face of this offensive gas field attack, the sea of ​​blood was completely blind, Gang Qi surged behind him, and heard the sound of waves crashing, and a burst of blood burst into the sky. Turned into a sea of ​​blood, hit the Gang Qi in front of him.

Booming, the gas field and the sea of ​​blood collided together instantaneously, which was enough to tear the city wall, and the gas field that destroyed the mountain peak was unbeatable in front of this surging sea of ​​blood. After oppression, thousands of Huan Qing Dao masters simultaneously changed their faces and spit out blood.

The next moment, the overwhelming sea of ​​blood has burst down. Although many Huan Qing Dao masters bulge True Qi and continue to support the collision of the gas field and the sea of ​​blood again and again, they are still losing ground. There are hundreds of congenitals in an instant. The master of the realm was directly involved in the sea of ​​blood, and it melted into a pool of blood in a blink of an eye, and completely melted into the sea of ​​blood.

Huan Qing Dao disciples were defeated in this way, but Xuehai himself didn't care, step by step, walking towards the top of the mountain like a walk in the court.

With his movement, the sea of ​​blood in the sky also centers on him and oppresses the defense line of Huan Qing Dao. The viscous road blood river seems to be the most poisonous and overcast thing between heaven and earth, and will touch Everything, whether it is a warrior, a plant, or even the mountain itself, is constantly thawing, and finally it becomes a part of the sea of ​​blood.

But looking at the sky, the sea of ​​blood that is constantly creeping upwards is going to engulf the whole mountain, but the remaining disciples of Huan Qing Dao are still not backing out, doing their best to start the aura, delaying the rise of the sea of ​​blood.

"Huh? I'm not afraid of death?" Xuehai saw this, and raised his eyebrows: "You successfully attracted my interest." At this moment, Xuehai was really curious about what everyone in Huan Qing Dao is protecting. .

On the other side of the battlefield, it seemed that a sudden surging blood wave had been detected. Zhao Yinglan was full of gas waves and slammed out of the encirclement of five people. The Gang Qi spewed out, shaking the atmosphere, and the sound was literally trembling. .

"Stop! Blood sea, do you want to die?"

But as soon as she rushed out, she was chased up by the five people again, and suppressed again.

"Zhao Yinglan, you still care about yourself!"

"Further, she is already unstable, Gang Qi is not enough!"

The sea of ​​blood on the other side smiled, and there was an inexplicable arc in the corner of his mouth. The more Zhao Yinglan and Huan Qing Dao tried to stop him, the more curious he was.

Step out, and the blood waves around the body, the sea of ​​blood flew towards the top of the mountain like a pedal blood dragon, and the Fei Li behind him was also rolled by the blood waves, which was already close behind .

In a blink of an eye, the two have crossed the heavy mountain road and hundreds of Huan Qing Dao strongmen. Numerous airfields bombarded the positions of the two, but they were all blocked by the blood waves one by one, and even they went back. The gas field collapsed repeatedly, the air waves were raging, and the large mountains collapsed. Many disciples screamed and were caught in the mudslide.

Pattering lightly, as the torrential river turns, Blood Sea and Feili have already fallen in front of the mountaintop hall.

The red light flickers in the blood sea both eyes, and the two blood swirls become more and more urgent. r