Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 1387: Fight!
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Xiao Zhenwei ’s giant tripod, although it came out of fantasy, weighs a million pounds, and then he is filled with his magnificent and powerful Dao Qi, which is even more powerful. A mountain collapsed on the spot.
However, the blood clouds from these two groups of gallops seem to be completely unaware of this danger, or they simply do not care. The speed did not diminish, and when it was only a few feet away from Juding, a big hand suddenly came out of one of the blood clouds. The big hand seemed to be condensed with blood, and the blood was still flowing, a ray of blood, flashing frequently, revealing a chilling evil spirit. In such a different phase, even the old people like Mu Tiannan and Ping Xiao are unseen.
It's just that when the **** hand came out, everyone's heart was awkward, a sense of danger, and they suddenly made a big deal in their respective hearts.
The **** hand probed the hemorrhage cloud, without any hesitation, he directly patted the giant tripod. Although the **** hand is full of weird breath, it is only the size of an ordinary person's palm, which is almost insignificant compared to the hill-like shadow of the giant tripod.
However, when the **** hand clapped on Juding and crashed down, Juding came to a halt in life. Two equally powerful forces competed, and the outcome was difficult to divide. The blood on the **** hand was filled, and Juding's phantom was dripping and whirling around, and Xiao Zhenwei's expression immediately became solemn.
Not only Xiao Zhenwei, but Mu Tiannan's white eyebrows also wrinkled fiercely, obviously also surprised!
Seeing that Juding could n’t help the blood-stained man, Xiao Zhenwei waved and took Juding back. The blood-clad man did not pursue, the two groups of blood clouds suddenly accelerated, and brought a sharp, screaming noise to the side of Chang Sibo.
After a while, the blood mist diffused and dissipated, and the two figures gradually revealed. Except for the golden lines on the chest, these two blood-clad men are no different from those ordinary blood-clad men in appearance, but they are by no means comparable to other blood-clad men.
A blood-thirsty air rushed to the bullfighting and stirred the four-sided cloud movement, which is no less inferior to the power of the Holy Soul Realm, and even more sharp and overbearing. Xiao Zhenwei originally had contempt for them, but at this time it was swept away. On the contrary, every nerve in Xiao Zhenwei's whole body was tense, like an enemy.
"Unpopular, they are not humans at all!"
Mutiannan's consciousness swept over two blood-clothed men, and his expression was frozen, Shen Sheng said.
"You still have a little insight! They are the blood emperors who were sacred by the mysterious priests. Each of them has the power of the Holy Spirit Realm. Today, let you taste their power!"
"What secret method can actually consecrate the strong man of the Holy Soul Realm? Chang Sibo, your cowhide is too big to be blown, are you afraid of the thunder and thunder?" Xiao Zhenwei sneered.
Chang Sibo glanced at him contemptuously and sneered, "Xia Chongyan knows that winter is cold? How can our patriarch's supernatural powers, can you have insight?"
"Good! Well, today, I will let you see how powerful this summer bug is!"
Xiao Zhenwei's explosive temper can no longer be suppressed, and with a loud roar, Juding immediately hits a blood emperor. Seeing that his sweetheart was ridiculed, anger broke out in Ping Wuniang's heart, and the three-color **** sword roared, and went straight to another blood emperor.
The two people came up with a thunderbolt, and they were extremely powerful. Juding's shadow is thick like a mountain, and the three-color Excalibur has violently competed with thunder and lightning, and a madman's breath suddenly swept away with the sweep of the universe.
Chang Sibo looked aside, frowning secretly.
Xiao Zhenwei and He Ping Wu Niang had heard of it before, and it is considered to be the best in the second grade family, but it is only so. At least in Chang Sibo ’s eyes, there is no countertop. Unexpectedly, when I saw it today, it was not true. The cultivation of the two men went straight from the pinnacle of the Shinto to the holy spirit, and it seems that the foundation is still very stable, and it is enough to occupy a place steadily among the powerful in the holy spirit realm.
It is extraordinary that such a great improvement can be made in a short period of time.
In addition to these two, Mutianan's performance also surprised him.
Family affairs, known to you! Chang Sibo knew that his cultivation practice could be promoted so fast, for quite a reason, but Xiao Zhenwei, Ping Wuniang, and Mu Tiannan ’s cultivation practice was also promoted so quickly, for what reason?
Does the Dao Sect Orthodox have the same super secret method as their blood skeletons? Thinking of these, Chang Sibo's heart must sink forever!
Be aware that the reason blood skulls have such guts and at the same time challenge the three major first-class families is their biggest support! And if Dao Sect has a similar dependence, the consequences may be unimaginable,
Chang Sibo's heart shook and could not calm down for a long time! But if he was to let him know that the improvement of the three people's cultivation was actually due to an unknown young man, I don't know what kind of mood he would be.
Xiao Zhenwei and Wuliang Niang fired at full power, but did not wipe out the two blood emperors as they imagined. On the contrary, the two sides were trapped in considerable stalemate from the beginning.
The means of the two blood emperors exceeded Xiao Ping's imagination. Especially the **** vitality that bursts out from them, **** and overbearing, they can easily cope with the huge mountains and swords like electricity.
Chang Sibo did n’t exaggerate, these two blood emperors really have the power of Holy Soul Realm!
Mutiannan's mood became a little bit heavy! I don't know how many blood emperors like this are in the blood skeleton. In the near future, they will definitely become the nightmare of the entire Dao Sect!
"Scary boy, die for me!"
When Mu Tiannan and Chang Sibo were respectively worried about each other, the Yuhuaping screen went viral!
It's clear that Wan Dong has been seriously injured, but he just can't chase after the victory and completely kill Wan Dong. On the contrary, Wan Dong has not given up, and is slowly but firmly regaining its advantage step by step.
What is this? Is it not only inferior to others, but also far from others?
This feeling has made Yuhuaping crazy, and his eyes have turned into red!
In the loud roar, Yuhuaping danced with both palms and his palms sprayed out thinly, and turned into a ghostly ghost image, with open teeth and dancing claws, as if releasing the ghosts and ghosts, the whole world was covered by one. It was shrouded in an eerie atmosphere.
Not to mention the power geometry of Yuhuaping, but this momentum is enough for some unwilling opponents to collapse on the spot.
"Ghost mystery trick, why do you hang your teeth?"
It's just that Yuhuaping is facing Wan Dong at this time, and has really experienced death! Are the true gods from the nether world afraid of these ghosts?
With a sneer, the reincarnation sword swept out. There are no bells and whistles, just a sweep, but Jane is also the strongest!
By straight, this is overbearing!
Jianmang is as bright as a winter snow blanket, and all the ghosts and evil spirits suddenly turn into clouds and smoke to disperse.
Yuhuaping hated the pole in his heart, but he was also terrified at this time. His figure was vertical, and he could n’t help but retreat more than ten feet backwards, and he did n’t dare to skim the sword of Wan Dong!
"Impossible!"
Yuhuaping growled loudly, smelling like an injured beast.
Li Baiyi and Mu Lian are also looking at each other, and they ca n’t believe that under such circumstances, Wan Dong can still produce such a fighting force. That Yuhuaping was not pinched by paper, it was the strong man of the Holy Soul Realm.
"He ..."
Mu Lian was very excited, and suddenly a flash of blood flashed in his eyes, and his heart shivered. A bright red trace of blood was flowing slowly along the corners of Wan Dong's mouth, making his face a bit whiter.
Looking closely again, there is a hint of pain hidden under the plain face of Wan Dong, and the heart of Mu Lian suddenly inexplicably hurt.
"This seat knows you are the end of a crossbow!"
Yuhuaping also found blood stains on the corner of Wan Dong's mouth, and the horror on his face faded away suddenly, and he changed into a terrible one.
"What about that? I will cut you off!"
"Great talk! Do you think my Yuhuaping can't be bullied?"
A baby who is still wet and has serious injuries, still has the power to laugh at herself. Can Yuhua Yan bear it? With a loud noise, he wanted to attack again. But this time, Wan Dong was ahead!
Thousands of miles from the blood, no creatures exist!
The ghost of Yuhuaping's evil spirits, against the blood slaughter of Wan Dong, it is not enough to see at once. As Wan Dong's sword danced, within a few tens of miles, they were all covered by a thick **** air. Huo Ran, not only the powerhouses among them, was shocked, but even the blood-clad people who were condensed by blood seemed to be affected, and their movements became obviously slow.
The Wan Dong at this time, under the shadow of the blood of the sky, is like a **** of war who has just stepped out from the sea of blood of the corpse mountain. It makes people feel panic from the heart!
Yuhuaping is even more like an enemy, his hairy hair is standing upright. In his life, he has never been so scared and scared like this!
"Since this person is not my blood skeleton, it must be from Dao Sect. But when was such a strong character in Dao Sect?" Chang Sibo at this time, his brows were no longer wrinkled, Secretly murmured.
Li Baiyi has a strong fluke in her heart, fortunate that this person is a friend and no enemy! If not, they must be dead today!
"Kill!"
The exit of killing characters, the sky full of blood light suddenly turned into a **** blade of dozens of feet!
The **** blade is between the world and the earth, and there is indeed a guilty spirit to wipe out thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
Yuhuaping hasn't even developed the idea of confronting it yet. The Dao Qi in the body is almost crazy running automatically. Not afraid of even a trace of reservation, Yuhuaping launched it with all his strength. A stream of Dao Qi seemed to flow out like no money, converging into a heavy mountain shadow and protecting him.
"Want to cut me, whimsical!"
Seeing the blood flow in the corner of Wan Dong's mouth, the speed is getting faster and faster, and there are straight filaments converging into a small flow, and the expression of Yuhuaping is a little bit daunting.
He is afraid, but he cannot admit defeat! He was shocked, but he couldn't back away!
It's about life, it's about Dao Xin! There are not many choices before him, there is only one, that is-fight!
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