Chapter 3818 Extremely tragic
After the powerful people entered the realm of disorder, at some point, the reputation of the Blood Nether Evil God began to scatter like snow flakes. When the powerful people could not find the Blood Nether Evil God himself, they focused on his cultivation techniques.
, and at this moment, the Bloody Evil God suddenly appeared, and first killed several of his enemies in this star with a sneak attack, and then began a blatant revenge.
One after another, the powerful men who had opposed the Blood Nether Evil God died tragically in his hands. At this time, people discovered that every time the Blood Nether Evil God killed someone, he would try his best to extract all the essence and blood of the deceased.
For his own use, many years later, even the master who once turned him into a homeless dog died in a different place without any luck. Only then did people know the existence of the Blood River Tiangang Jue.
According to Wu Zhanguang's memory, the practice of the Blood River Tiangang Jue is very simple. It only has one set of techniques. According to this technique, you can fully absorb the practitioner's essence, blood, and energy. However, practicing this method is not simple, that is
It requires a lot of people's essence and blood, and the more expert the essence and blood is, the more powerful it will be, which will greatly benefit the skill. However, the Blood River Tiangang Jue is never picky about the practitioner's essence, blood, and energy. As long as it is a practitioner, it will
It can help improve the Blood River Tiangang Jue.
But this technique has a special feature, that is, based on the head count, for every ten thousand people who absorb the essence, blood, and energy, they will gain some benefits. As for the end point of the Blood River Tiangang Technique, it is a secret that no one has ever known.
Yes, because when the Blood Nether Evil God died, his cultivation was only at the Supreme Realm and he had not achieved the Great Perfection at all. But at that time, the people who took action to kill him were two strong men at the Perfection Realm.
Seven masters who were at least proficient in the realm surrounded and suppressed the Blood Nether Evil God until he died.
Of course, Chu Xiangyuan's attainments in the Blood River Tiangang Jue are definitely far behind those of the Blood Ming Evil God, but after all, he has learned from several disciplines, and his cultivation has reached the highest level. From this aspect, just by virtue of
Feng Jueyu was no match for him at all.
Naturally, it was impossible for Wu Zhanguang to mention the stories about the Blood River Tiangang Jue and the Blood Netherworld Evil God to Feng Jueyu in such an urgent situation, but these stories just flashed in his mind, and Wu Zhanguang felt that it would be difficult to end today's matter.
The thought flashed across his mind, and Wu Zhanguang shouted in the Tiandaozhu: "Brother Feng, please find an opportunity to let me out. The two of us will join forces to catch him off guard. If we get the opportunity, we will evacuate first."
"Withdraw?" Feng Jueyu, who didn't understand the terrifying Blood River Tiangang Jue at all, was furious when he heard the voice: "You have been preparing for so long, and you want me to withdraw. There is no way. Do you know the weakness of the Blood River Tiangang Jue?"
Wu Zhan Guangxin said: Why should I ask you to withdraw if I fucking know? How can we not kill him if we work together? However, when he thought about it carefully, these words were too demoralizing, so he immediately refrained from mentioning it and said: "I don't know about blood either."
Is there any weakness in He Tiangang Jue? Even if you know it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with it. Listen to my brother, keep the green mountains here and don't worry about running out of firewood. If you need to retreat, retreat."
"Peng! Bang!"
Wu Zhanguang's warning was definitely well-intentioned. In fact, Feng Jueyu also wanted to retreat and find another way to continue dealing with Chu Xiangyuan. However, the current situation no longer allowed him to find a second way. Chu Xiangyuan never used the magic weapon.
The spirit talisman's killing of Feng Jueyu slowly turned into a close-quarters fight, entangling him tightly.
The two people hit each other from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the canopy of the trees. Their fists and palms intertwined, like clouds moving in all directions, ebb and flow. Deep in the woods, two figures flew back and forth. The speed was amazing. At this time,
At that moment, Feng Jueyu's years of hard work and diligence in the two major physical arts finally came to light. In normal times, he would never have imagined that there were people in this world who were better than Zhenwu Shengtai and Emperor Daoming.
The palace has even more terrifying physical skills.
Today he met his opponent, and although panic inevitably arose in his heart, the solid skills he had built over the years allowed him to unleash even greater potential.
"Withdraw? I have to withdraw." Feng Jueyu was anxious, but his offensive and counterattack did not weaken at all. Seeing that he could not escape at this time, he simply activated his original divine power and formed a knot in his body.
Hengsheng Zhoutian's secret technique clenched his fists and flew over like an evil tiger pouncing on its prey.
Run, I definitely can't run now, it's better to have a hearty battle with Chu Xiangyuan.
With an idea in his mind, Feng Jueyu simply ignored it. The Seven Star Art was running crazily in his body. The majestic and vast divine power continued to pour into his fists, making his fists as big as casseroles filled with colorful divine light.
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"Boom!" He punched Chu Xiangyuan from the front. He immediately took ten steps back, his body shook, and blood flowed wildly from the surface of the fist.
Looking back at Chu Xiangyuan, a pair of shriveled old fists were unscathed, which showed that there was a big gap between him and Chu Xiangyuan in terms of physical skills and magical powers.
However, in the face of a powerful enemy, if you don't fight hard, you will definitely die. On the other hand, if you fight hard, you may be able to gain some chance of survival for yourself.
With this idea in mind, Feng Jueyu simply ignored the injuries on his fists, struck the ground violently with one foot, and rushed forward with both feet like a gust of wind, using the Liuhe Jue's boxing technique with wide open and wide strokes.
"Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!"
The old fist as big as a casserole rushed towards Chu Xiangyuan one punch after another. His punches were as fast as lightning and so fast that it was dazzling. He couldn't catch the punch path at all. After several moves, Feng Jueyu's arms were covered with his own.
There was blood, and there were many places on the body that were burned by blood flames, but they didn't care at all.
Punch after punch followed, and Feng Jueyu was sweating profusely. He was punched more than a dozen times and received numerous punches on his body, but he still kept punching out, only hitting the opponent's vital points wildly.
"Peng! Bang!"
Deep in the woods, light and shadow flickered. Feng Jueyu and Chu Xiangyuan both put on desperate postures. The former punched the latter's face. Chu Xiangyuan immediately raised his hand to block it, and then turned his other hand into a claw to grab Feng Jueyu.
Jue Yu's armpit.
The breath of blood flames surged through, and Feng Jueyu twisted his body violently, hurriedly letting go of a claw, and using his broad back, he leaned hard against the back of the claw. The body shimmering with brilliance, like a copper wall and an iron wall, held Chu Xiangyuan's right claw
He missed the collision, then raised his right fist and punched Chu Xiangyuan in the face with his back.
Chu Xiangyuan immediately lowered his head and dodged a blow from his waist. The two of them were facing each other, and then his left fist flew out like a thunderbolt, pointing directly at Feng Jueyu's chest.
"Keng!"
Feng Jueyu couldn't dodge, so he could only use all his energy on his chest. He saw a dazzling golden light spurting out, and a colorful vortex immediately appeared on his chest, forming a strong energy, and he was able to withstand a punch.
The Ding Sheng Zhou Tian method can not only be used for cultivation, but can also be of powerful use in wartime.
Chu Xiangyuan's punch seemed to have hit a copper wall. A loud bell-like impact was heard in his ears. He was slightly startled, and his expression finally changed.
"This kid's physical defense is not bad. I didn't expect that he is also a master of physical skills and supernatural powers. I really made a mistake."
At this moment, he had been fighting with Feng Jueyu in and out of the Purple Crown Maple Forest for nearly a day. The most time wasted in formations. The two of them fought from the high mountains to the Purple Crown Maple Forest using various methods.
They appear so frequently that even Chu Xiangyuan himself can’t remember how many magical powers he has used to achieve perfection, and how many magical weapons he has used. Until now, although the opponent obviously does not have the upper hand, he is still very stubborn and endures. This makes Chu Xiangyuan
It's hard not to be shocked.
"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood welled up. Feng Jueyu did not rush out directly. Instead, he gritted his teeth and closed his mouth to swallow the blood that came up.
What you fight for in hand-to-hand combat is your morale. Even if you are injured, you cannot easily make people feel that you have no courage. Otherwise, it will be difficult to turn the tide.
Feng Jueyu understands this truth very well, so you see that although his strength is a bit weak, his life-threatening energy makes him look even more terrifying than Chu Xiangyuan.
With lightning speed, he grabbed Chu Xiangyuan's wrist. Feng Jueyu took advantage of the opponent's daze and fiercely raised his right fist and smashed it down with all his strength.
Then he heard a "high" sound, and Chu Xiangyuan's arm slightly bent in the opposite direction. But just this, Chu Xiangyuan's white hair sweat came out in pain.
"Asshole..." Chu Xiangyuan looked at his slightly bent arm, and the shock in his heart was a hundred times greater than before. He never dreamed that Feng Jueyu was strong enough to bend his arm.
Blood River Tiangang Jue, it is true that the muscles, bones and skin are practiced, but the focus is on blood, essence, blood and qi. Once the practitioner's essence, blood and qi are strong, it will have an unlimited impact on the muscles, bones and skin. To put it bluntly, if it were not for the competition
When he was a Qingyao Buddha, he was very afraid that others would know that he was practicing the Blood River Tiangang Jue. He was afraid that others would not even have a chance to get their hands on the first and second Buddha fruits.
With Chu Xiangyuan's cultivation level, he can definitely compete with a strong man in the realm of Taoism and Martial Arts for a stick of incense without losing.
With such a powerful physique, a little guy like Feng Jueyu, who only had a first glimpse of Daowu, bent his arms and caused a certain degree of injury. This was something Chu Xiangyuan could not allow in his heart.
"You brat, I think you don't know how to write the word death."
The arm was severely injured, and Chu Xiangyuan was furious. His bent right arm made a crackling sound, and the arm automatically returned to its original state. Then he grabbed Feng Jueyu's shoulder with a backhand claw, and clasped hard with his five fingers, and blood suddenly burst out.
Splashed up.
"ah……"
Feng Jueyu shouted to the sky in pain, only to feel a suction force flowing on the shoulder injury. At this time, Wu Zhanguang of Tiandaozhu shouted anxiously: "Knock him off quickly, don't let him suck your blood.
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"Essence and blood?"
The Blood River Tiangang Jue can attract the enemy's essence, blood, and energy during war and greatly damage the enemy's foundation. This is the characteristic of the Blood River Tiangang Jue.
Chapter completed!