Liu Shanshi's body was on the verge of explosion, and his consciousness was also in chaos. At this moment, a biting cold came through his body. For a moment, the expansion of his body and Yuanli's body stopped at the same time. But even Liu Shanshi himself did not expect that the only remaining consciousness had time to think about why such a situation occurred, so he stopped his ability to think.
After the dragon's breath, the young ice dragon gradually disappeared in the dragon's roar, and the blood mist began to slowly float. Apart from Han Xuan standing there, there were only two connected ice sculptures left on the ground. At this time, the two weak souls returned to Han Xuan's sea of consciousness at the same time. Han Xuan looked at it slightly and found that there was not much soul power left in the two souls, and even the original soul was gone for seven or eight because of the soul storm that just now wanted to interrupt Liu Shanshi's movement.
However, at this time, Han Xuan saw that the blood mist was getting thinner and thinner, and he could see outside. He gave up his plan to restore his soul power, raised his hand to collect the ice sculpture into the soul jade, and released Qi Tianyun at the same time. At this time, Qi Tianyun had recovered a lot. He looked at the blood mist that began to dissipate around him, and then looked at Han Xuan and said, "Brother, I don't know how many secrets do you have? Every time I see you, I will surprise me. Who did you learn these skills? Don't tell me that you have learned them by yourself. Oh my god, what are the formations you use? You can summon the giant dragon, this kind of divine beast that is only legendary. I have only heard that those super strong men in Dongmu can summon with their bloodline combat skills. How did you do it?"
Qi Tianyun has never been a talkative person, but at this time he couldn't help asking several questions in a row. Obviously, he had seen the scene just now in the soul jade. After asking the questions he wanted to know, he stared blankly at the good brother who shocked him again and again without saying a word, just waiting for Han Xuan to answer him.
Han Xuan looked at the blood mist that had dissipated, and said in a hurry: "Brother, I'll explain it to you when you leave here. You can keep the secret for me first, hehe."
"Well, okay, I'm also curious. If you really feel embarrassed, don't say it, just pretend I didn't ask."
"What's the matter with my brother? We brothers have no secrets. If I don't say it, I just don't want to add burden to you."
Qi Tianyun nodded and watched the gradually clear scene outside the blood mist with Han Xuan. The hundreds of demons in the distance were killed. At this time, Dongfang Yizheng only knew the Imperial Alliance soldiers to clean the battlefield, while Leng Buqu was still fighting with the peak ghost of the Shadow Guard Demon Saint Ghost Fighter in the distance. The Shadow Guard Demon Saint Ghost Li, who was with the Blood Sword Ancestor, seemed to be injured on his body at this time, and the two were being pressed by the three war saints on the Xiafeng.
When the blood mist dissipated, Han Xuan and Qi Tianyun appeared in everyone's sight. The Blood Sword Ancestor, who had originally had more defense and less attack, suddenly launched an attack and slashed at the three war saints on the opposite side for several consecutive times. He temporarily compared the three of them, and then gave up the protection of the injured shadow guards around him, shouted with red eyes: "Han Xuan, it turns out that it is really you. You destroy my Dongyin Ridge, and I want to tear you into pieces."
I saw the Blood Sword Ancestor, holding the Red Blood Battle Sword in his hand, and blood light surged all over his body. At the same time, a black blood bead suddenly flew out at the heart of his chest and landed on the Blood Sword. The Blood Sword Ancestor instantly turned black. The Blood Sword Ancestor shouted again: "Breaking Blood Sword, Han Xuan, I'm going to destroy your vitality."
With a knife cut, the blood lights of the Blood Sword Ancestor's body transformed into this sword, like a blood dragon flying towards Han Xuan. Han Xuan and Qi Tianyun had just come out and had not figured out what was going on, when he saw the overwhelming blood lights flying in front of him. Han Xuan didn't think too much, only knew that the attack was just targeting him. He quickly threw out several defensive array talismans, and then used his remaining soul power to lay layers of barriers at the fastest speed to try to stop this terrifying knife. However, the Blood Sword Ancestor's Blood Sword's move cut off all these talismans in the array talismans like a bamboo shoot, and at the same time broke the barriers set up by Han Xuan one by one.
The speed was much faster than Han Xuan's speed of setting up the barrier. When the last barrier was broken, Han Xuan had no choice but to raise his sword to block it. He had no choice but to block it. With a crisp sound, the golden dragon sword broke with the sound, and the blood-light attack hit Han Xuan's chest. Han Xuan thought he would be cut by one or two swords, but Han Xuan had been wearing close to Han Xuan's body made great contributions this time. Although he could not help but break the end, the power of the blood-breaking sword was reduced by 70%.
When the Blood-Breaking Sword, which had only 30% power, hit Han Xuan hard, there was no doubt that Han Xuan's skin was cut open, and blood shot out from the wound of the ruler and flew into the air into a blood mist. Han Xuan was also rushing back dozens of feet away by the Blood-Breaking Sword's rushing force, and blood sprayed all the way. At this time, Qi Tianyun was also shocked by the sword energy of the Blood-Breaking Sword because he was standing beside Han Xuan just now, and was about to come to help Han Xuan.
The moment Han Xuan was hit, he thought he could no longer hold on, but when the sword energy destroyed his body, waves of white light appeared in Han Xuan's bloodline, and he began to quickly repair the damaged body. However, the Blood Sword Ancestor's Blood Breaking Mad Sword was too powerful. Not only was his body being damaged, but Han Xuan's blood was also infected with black. Then, the toxins immediately reached Han Xuan's internal organs as the blood flowed.
This black blood poison is very domineering, and everywhere he goes, it is destroyed in a crazy way. Han Xuan's physical function begins to fade rapidly. Even with white energy to help recover, Han Xuan still cannot stop his vitality from losing his vitality. It's just that the speed is much slower, about one percent of the normal speed.
Soon Han Xuan fell into a coma, which was caused by the loss of vitality too quickly. When Qi Tianyun arrived, Han Xuan was already dead, and the blood from the wound turned black. Qi Tianyun shouted Han Xuan's name, but Han Xuan did not react at all. At this time, Sima Tu's three war saints were shocked and angry when they saw that they were still severely injured by the Blood Sword Ancestor Han Xuan under the siege. Especially when Sima Tu saw that his beloved disciple was not aware of his life and death, he was even more angry. The three of them launched a fierce attack on the Blood Sword Ancestor and Gui Li in no particular order.
Due to the loss of the protection of the Blood Sword Ancestor, Gui Li was severely injured by the other three people without long before he resisted it. Blood spurted wildly in his mouth, but the attack continued to fall on him. The Blood Sword Ancestor was also unable to resist. Although he was still laughing wildly, there were many wounds on his body, and black blood stained his whole body, looking ferocious.
At this time, Leng Buqu and Gui Feng, who were struck by the other side, shouted loudly at the same time. After the two fought hard, Leng Buqu was obviously one line higher in cultivation than Gui Feng. Gui Feng took three steps in a row, and he threw dozens of purple lights in his hand and greeted Leng Buqu's face. Leng Buqu made the weapon in his hand dance and blocked the purple flying needle as thin as cow's hair.
But Gui Feng took advantage of this time to slap Leng Buqu’s mount monster with one palm, then rushed towards Sima Tu and the other two, shook the three war saints back three times in a row, and pulled up Gui Li, who was already dying, and came to the side of the Blood Sword Ancestor. At this time, Leng Buqu also arrived at the same time as the mount.
Guifeng's voice suddenly sounded and said, "Hmph, your five empires will only win by more, let's come here today, we will fight again tomorrow."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gui Feng took out a jade slip and grabbed it with one hand. As the jade slip was broken, a soul power suddenly flew into the sky. Suddenly, dark clouds in the sky were dense. Leng Buqu certainly would not let Gui Feng escape easily. He joined forces with the three war saints and mounts to attack Gui Feng and others. At this moment, a huge palm suddenly stretched out from the dark clouds, and in an instant, five fingers were released to divide the four people and one beast.
Leng Buqu and others suddenly felt a pain in their chests, and they retreated ten feet away, leaving blood in their mouths at the same time, and the huge palm did not pursue them. They held Gui Feng, Gui Li and the Blood Sword Ancestor in their hands and retreated back into the dark clouds.