"Are you also a blood clan? No wonder you don't need my help. It turns out that you can develop descendants as well."
Lin Wugong looked at Yue Mochen from afar and said, his words also focused the green-haired man's eyes on Yue Mochen, and both of them were waiting for Yue Mochen to speak.
Yue Mochen smiled slightly and said, "What, Lin Wugong, are you afraid?"
"Hmph, I care what you are. I practice the third stage of the Demon Realm, and you have one stage of the Rongtian Realm. I can press you to death with one finger. I will be afraid of you?"
"Wow~ I'm so scared. Come on, press me to death and see?" Yue Mochen smiled, then pointed to the distance between the two and said, "I'm not afraid of me, why are you running so much?"
"Hmph! I don't know how to lift myself, go to die!"
After Lin Wugong finished speaking, the blood clan's fangs appeared, and the already gloomy eyes turned bloody red. The spiritual energy in his body was about to move. As Lin Wugong took forward, he jumped with flashes.
His steps were very big and his momentum was very strong. Every step was falling and countless dust splashed, leaving behind a small blood-colored flame footprint. In a blink of an eye, the distance between the two was reduced by nearly three quarters.
Yue Mochen had a cold smile on his lips, handed the dagger on his left hand, and raised his right hand upwards!
Instantly, the blood-red single-final sword let out a low tremor, turning into a stream of light and flying towards Yue Mochen's right hand.
"Holy weapon? High-level holy weapon!"
The blue-haired man not far away became calm again, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.
But Lin Wugong didn't have this vision anymore. Looking at Yue Mochen taking the sword from the air, a faint sneer appeared on his handsome face: "A little trick of the eagle!"
As soon as he finished speaking, blood-colored lights came out from his ten fingers. No, it should be said that they emerged from his ten claws, like spiritual snakes, surrounding his body moving forward quickly, slowly becoming thicker.
At this time, he was like a god of thunder and lightning surrounded by bloody light. When he rushed to Yue Mochen, the electric snakes on his body suddenly condensed, and directly condensed into two blood-colored whips as thick as a child's arms and ten meters long!
The "pa" electric current sounded, and bloody sparks splashed everywhere.
Lin Wugong smiled coldly. His essence and blood contained electricity. At this time, he did not hesitate to use a large amount of essence and blood to condense into this blood whip, just to reach Yue Mochen directly to death.
With both hands waved, Lin Wugong's two whips in his hand were like a dragon of lightning, throwing towards Yue Mochen amid the heart-pounding electric shock!
Amid the electric light, a strange "hissing" sound came out, and even the blue-haired man in the distance changed his face!
However, as the person involved, Yue Mochen, as he watched the blood-colored electric whip break through the air, did not look much solemn, and there was still a sneer on his lips.
"Die!"
Lin Wugong roared, and the blood-colored whip was ruthlessly thrown on Yue Mochen's body!
However, Lin Wugong could not see the unexpected situation happening. Yue Mochen stood proudly in place without moving, with terrifying lightning intertwined, and the sound of "hissing and slapping" was constantly heard, but Yue Mochen smiled unabated! There was no sign of being hurt at all!
"What's going on!" Lin Wugong roared wildly in his heart.
Yue Mochen seemed to see Lin Wugong's thoughts, and smiled and stretched out his right hand. As soon as his hand reached out, the lightning whip was wrapped around his left arm. The astonishing electric current suddenly burst out from the lightning whip and rushed straight into Yue Mochen's body.
However, Yue Mochen was still unmoved and smiled and said, "When Brother was playing with blood thunder, your little jj didn't even grow all the hair. Now I'm tired of playing even thunder, so I used this little electric wire to call Brother?"
After casually lifting the blood-colored electric whip, Yue Mochen continued: "It seems that your head is really stuck in the door!"
Lin Wugong looked at Yue Mochen's electric whip that he didn't even dare to wipe lightly with a dull look at him, his head was blank.
"Impossible! I want you to die!"
Lin Wugong, with a desperate expression, roared, and the blood spirit's spiritual energy poured into his arms desperately. Suddenly, the lightning on the electric whip became even stronger.
Yue Mochen's mouth twitched. Although he was basically immune to the attack of the lightning attribute after being baptized by blood thunder, the pain was inevitable!
At this time, while Lin Wugong was trying hard to increase the power, Yue Mochen was receiving inhuman torture.
"Hao!"
Yue Mochen shouted angrily, and his body's spiritual energy rolled all over his body like a training exercise, and rushed into his left arm quickly, forcibly suppressing the lightning current that rushed in.
Suddenly, Yue Mochen's pain caused by lightning was immediately weakened.
"Hehe, it's still useless. Do you want me to lend you a few small 'Golden King' batteries to add more materials?"
After a cold smile, Yue Mochen pulled away the single-final sword, reached out to grab the lightning whip, held the dagger in one hand, and rushed straight towards Lin Wugong. The speed was as fast as a huge rock falling from the sky, full of fierce momentum.
Lin Wugong suffered a loss once and knew that Yue Mochen's dagger was so powerful that if he was stuck on it, his nightmare would come.
However, the electric whip transformed by his own essence and blood is still in Yue Mochen's hands. If he let go, it would be equivalent to losing these essence and blood! This is definitely an unbearable loss for him!
In desperation, a trace of determination flashed in Lin Wugong's eyes, and then a strange expression appeared on his face.
In just a moment, Lin Wugong, whose face was already pale, turned paler, as if he was terminally ill, and his face was gone.
However, Yue Mochen clearly felt that at this moment, the speed of the spirit flowing in Lin Wugong's body instantly increased by more than three times faster!
The potential in his body seemed to be suddenly stimulated!
"not good!"
Yue Mochen said inwardly, and couldn't help but feel trembling. He had heard from Hongyue that the blood clan had a talent, which was a despicable skill that even the Dark Winged Man did not have. It was called "The Method of Blood Dissolving!".
This "blood dissection method" is the same as Yue Mochen's state of destroying the power of the blood demon. Once it is used, it will be like taking a pyrophe, and its spiritual energy will increase greatly. However, it will also have various sequelae.
For example, the violent state that Yue Mochen exchanged for the power of the blood demon will put him at risk of being swallowed by the inner demon; ordinary warriors will be unable to use spiritual energy for a period of time after taking the Violent Pill, and the consequence of this blood solution is the loss of essence and blood!
For Lin Wugong at this time, most of his essence and blood had condensed into a blood-colored electric whip. If he gave up the electric whip, his cultivation would definitely drop sharply. However, using this "blood-removal method" only requires burning a small part of his essence and blood, which was completely controlled by him.
So, he immediately burned only one-third of the remaining essence and blood in his body.
The blood-colored demon flame rose into the sky, reflecting his handsome and ferocious face even more evil.