"Drink!" A long roar arose, and an astonishing pressure suddenly erupted from Feng Ji's body, stimulating the spiritual power in his body with all his strength. A whirlwind-like cyan light rose rapidly from Feng Ji's body surface, forming a wind-like shape.
Gang-like spiritual power lingered around him. Anger aroused Feng Ji's arrogance. At the same time, Feng Ji's explosion also aroused the long-dormant pride in Ye Lin's heart.
"Drink!" Ye Lin shouted, and an astonishing momentum burst out from his body. It was like vines covering Ye Lin's entire body, and like thousands of ants, they slowly spread up his body.
, overwrite it.
Everyone once again looked at these two people with surprised eyes, and felt a little emotional in their hearts. Such a cultivation level can actually burst out that amazing momentum. They don't know where they are from. If you are lucky enough to know, they will definitely go and visit them.
A loud "bang" sound came from the blood cocoon again, and Liangyi's defense was completely intact, but it still trembled twice.
The dense cracks gradually expanded, emitting a blood-red light and a strong smell of blood. Feng Ji frowned and looked at the blood cocoon in front of him, wondering what he was thinking in his heart.[
In the blood cocoon space, a blood-colored figure hit the blood-colored film above its head with all its strength. The blood-colored figure was a little anxious. From time to time, it looked at the situation behind it, and its claws kept scratching on the blood-colored film, looking at what was in front of it.
There were more and more cracks, and the blood-red figure felt slightly happy, but a deep roar still filled the blood-red figure's heart with heaviness.
At this time, Leng Xiaoran was really chasing the bloody figure a thousand meters ahead. Because the bloody figure had a pair of bloody wings, Leng Xiaoran was completely unable to keep up with the speed of the bloody figure. However, the quality of the Phantom Divine Sword was at this time
It was still reflected at this moment, and the overwhelming power and help to Leng Xiaoran made Leng Xiaoran feel a little at ease.
"Buzz——" A buzzing sound suddenly came from the Phantom Divine Sword, suddenly forming a sound wave, attacking the bloody figure in front of him.
"Ah——" With a scream, the bloody figure looked at the wound behind him with some fear. Although it was not very big, there was a poison-like spread in it that spread into his body, making the bloody figure feel in awe.
"Huh!" The bloody figure snorted angrily, and an aura suddenly burst out from his body. Then, thick blood mist spread over his body, but it only lingered on half an inch of his body.
"What?" The bloody figure's voice was a little surprised, but also a little frightened and angry. At this moment, the bloody figure suddenly discovered that the poison-like existence in his body would disappear in an instant, leaving no trace behind. This made the bloody figure
The figure felt both joy and worry in her heart.
At this time, Leng Xiaoran was also 800 meters closer to the bloody figure. The short distance of 200 meters was not a problem at all for Leng Xiaoran.
How can Leng Xiaoran, who is no longer in peak condition, subdue the unruly bloody figure?
"Storm and snow." He spoke softly, but it was like the divine voice of the Nine Heavens. Then, layers of white air flow gradually formed around the bloody figure, sweeping the bloody figure.
"Rumble--" The sound of a howling storm was generated in the blood cocoon. At the same time, a thin layer of ice quickly covered the entire blood cocoon space, and the sound of "Ziglar" freezing continued to be heard.
"This?!" The bloody figure looked at the snow-white air currents around him in surprise. Then, when he saw that the guy behind him was already less than two hundred meters away from him, a cold palpitation suddenly flashed in his heart.
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"He shouldn't be so terrifying." Guessing in his heart, the bloody figure moved his body, trying to break away from the layers of white air. But what made his heart tremble was that the white air seemed to stick to him.
He couldn't pull it apart, and then, a violent storm suddenly broke out around the bloody figure.
An astonishing air pressure swept everything within a hundred meters of the bloody figure, and a white mist-like mass spread around the bloody figure. "Whoosh whoosh-" The wind howled, and the snowflakes were flying. The wind was like a sharp sword, and the snow was like a sword.
The broadsword, in the wind and snow, was slashing at the bloody figure crazily.
"Ah - don't - ah -" the bloody figure's voice was trembling and intermittent. At the same time, the layer of blood mist on his body tightly guarded his body, resisting the attacks of wind and snow.
The bloody figure knew that he might not be killed by the power of the violent storm at this time, but Leng Xiaoran's intention of using this move was not to deal with the bloody figure. So the bloody figure looked at the blood cocoon that was about to break in front of him, and there were already
The thick crack on the arm turned into thick ice, and the bloody figure was a little helpless at the result before her eyes.
He was very angry in his heart, but the bloody figure gradually calmed down. He quietly analyzed everything in front of him, and his eyes that exuded a strange red light seemed to see through everything, from the thin film of the blood cocoon to Leng Xiaoran.
The violent snowstorm that was unleashed hit Leng Xiaoran's body again, and strange lights flickered from time to time, making Leng Xiaoran behind him feel a little uneasy.
And Leng Xiaoran was only a hundred meters away from the bloody figure. At this time, most of the power of the violent snowstorm had dissipated, and its power was already not as strong as it was originally. And because Leng Xiaoran's strength had not reached its peak, this violent snowstorm
It is indeed not a violent storm, it just displays an extremely cold spiritual power. The coldness that penetrates the bones greatly affects the actions of the bloody figure.
The body of the bloody figure is covered with a fine layer of ice...
Although the bloody figure's current behavior is very stable, it is very strange in Leng Xiaoran's heart.[
"Gala!" The sound of broken ice came from the bloody figure. Although the sound was very soft, it was still very clear to Leng Xiaoran.
"Is he going to take action?" Leng Xiaoran narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the bloody figure in front of him. Then, the blue runes appeared in his eyes again. At the same time, Leng Xiaoran's mouth also twitched slightly.
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At this moment, a buzzing sound came from the outside of the blood cocoon again, and the momentum of Feng Ji and Ye Linbafa was also paused. Then the two of them seemed to understand each other, their eyes flashed and their eyes rolled.
, seemed to understand a lot, and then the aura on his body also calmed down a lot, and was no longer so violent.
The eyes of Feng Ji and Ye Lin did not converge but became more solemn, as if they knew what serious situation they were facing.
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At this time, Leng Xiaoran did not step forward to deal with the bloody figure. Seeing the bloody figure anxiously destroying the ice, only leaving white scratches on it, Leng Xiaoran smiled softly, revealing a kind of ridicule.
Still sympathetic, a little puzzling.
Looking back at the surroundings, it was a mess, and the blood cocoons that had no use were of no use in Leng Xiaoran's opinion, so Leng Xiaoran did not focus on these places, but now Leng Xiaoran's body lacked spiritual power.
There is a feeling of mental strength and mental exhaustion. If it were not for the existence of the Phantom Sword, Leng Xiaoran would have been wiped out by now.
Therefore, Leng Xiaoran was not in a hurry to deal with the bloody figure, but wanted to restore his spiritual power and spiritual power as soon as possible.
Unable to figure it out after thinking hard, Leng Xiaoran frowned in frustration. The blood cocoon was originally cut off from the outside world. Even if there were thousands of cracks at this time, it only revealed a little bit of the aura of heaven and earth. For Leng Xiao
However, it is of absolutely no use.
While thinking, Leng Xiaoran suddenly remembered something, and suddenly felt a burst of self-blame. She thought that she could not obtain any spiritual power in the blood cocoon, but as the blood cocoon's creator, the bloody figure was not
It is impossible to recover from your injuries quickly.
"Damn it!" Leng Xiaoran was suddenly a little angry, angry that she was less calculating, and at the same time, she might have put herself in a difficult situation, allowing the enemy to smoothly turn from a disadvantage into an advantage.
Then, Leng Xiaoran's body suddenly released a charming aura, and then, in the blink of an eye, this faint blue body transformed into a long sword exuding aqua blue, losing the shape of water,
But it gained the tenacity of ice and showed the sharpness of iron.
The sudden sharp edge reached the bloody figure, "Huh what? Here we go again, hehe?" The bloody figure seemed to be a little calmer, and looking at the huge wound on the abdomen of the bloody figure, it had actually recovered, and there were eroded blood streaks all over the body.
, the abdomen has been retracted.
At this time, Leng Xiaoran also saw the bloody figure's abdomen, and she suddenly understood why the bloody figure was releasing a thin layer of blood mist.
"Misstep!" Leng Xiaoran's brows showed a slightly worried look... What are you worried about? Calm and cold, the extremely calm mind has already fluctuated at this time, like a calm mirror.
The surface of the lake suddenly transformed into a roiling ocean.
"Buzz" the sword chirped softly and smoothly, penetrating the space and stabbing directly into the back of the bloody figure. Then, the dense air of the Phantom Divine Sword was like a corrosive swamp poison, corroding the back of the bloody figure into a stream of blood.
pus.
The bloody figure trembled slightly and did not make any sound.
"Um?"
"That's wrong!" Leng Xiaoran suddenly understood, "Killing someone with a borrowed knife..." Leng Xiaoran thought silently in her heart.
"Hahahahahahaha" a laugh suddenly came from behind the Phantom Divine Sword. At this time, Leng Xiaoran had already understood the bloody figure's method.
The Phantom Divine Sword was firmly stuck on the bloody figure, but after a while, the bloody figure gradually melted into a pool of blood. It turned out that the dense air did not have the ability to destroy evil, but only destroyed this
It's just the condensation of the blood of Tao clones.
However, Leng Xiaoran didn't make any movement at this time, and stayed there silently, the Phantom Divine Sword flashed with strange light and slowly floated.[
"Boom!" A shocking roar sounded at the location of the Phantom Sword, and the sky was filled with blood and red blood...