The Weeping Blood Sword Saint grunted, his body became unstable, and he staggered back seven or eight steps.
Xu Chen was also shocked by the force of the counterattack, and his energy and blood surged, and he took a dozen steps back.
The Blood-Weeping Sword Saint stabilized his figure, his eyes becoming colder and colder. Xu Chen was the most evil human genius he had ever encountered. He was not even a quasi-sage, yet he could fight with him in such a situation.
If this person is not killed, he will definitely become a serious problem for the Blood God Sect in the future.
Xu Chen's eyes were fierce, he forced himself to steady his body, stepped hard on the void with his feet, rushed out, and swung his sword again.
"Bang!"
The Weeping Blood Sword Saint was chopped and flew out again.
Xu Chen also retreated.
With every collision, Xu Chen was slightly at a disadvantage, but he still took the initiative to attack regardless of his injuries.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
Xu Chen's fighting style was simply life-threatening, killing eight hundred enemies and losing a thousand to himself.
Xu Chen took action again and again.
His strength is very strong, but compared with the Weeping Blood Sword Saint, he is still slightly inferior, but the latter cannot withstand Xu Chen's life-threatening fighting style.
The two kept bumping into each other.
Again and again.
In the blink of an eye.
The two of them had already collided with each other hundreds of times.
In the collision again and again, the blood of the Holy Qi of the Weeping Blood Sword surged, blood bleeded from the corners of his mouth, and the jaws of his hands were cracked by the shock.
Logically speaking.
Xu Chen's injuries should be more serious than those of the Weeping Blood Sword Saint. After hundreds of collisions, even if Xu Chen didn't die, he should have been seriously injured at this moment.
but.
Xu Chen still looks lively and energetic.
The more the Weeping Blood Sword Saint was beaten, the more frightened he became, and the more he was beaten, the more solemn his face became.
At first, when Xu Chen collided with the Blood-weeping Sword Saint, Xu Chen was slightly inferior. However, as the battle continued, the Weeping Blood-Knife Saint's injuries continued to accumulate and after more than half of his spiritual power was consumed, the attack was inevitably reduced.
On the other hand, Xu Chen became more courageous as he fought, and his aura became stronger and stronger as he fought.
"There is something wrong with this kid. There is a problem. We can no longer stalemate with him. We need to resolve it quickly!"
After realizing that something was wrong with Xu Chen, the Weeping Blood Sword Saint prepared to make a quick decision.
"Bang!"
The two collided again and then separated.
"Xu Chen, with your Qi Sea Realm cultivation, you have fought me to this level. Although you don't want to admit it, the fact is that you are indeed a monster. If you are given enough time, being a saint is not your limit. Breaking through the great
It’s not impossible to be a saint, but you don’t have that chance, and I won’t let you leave alive today!”
The Weeping Blood Knife Saint stood in the void, and the bloody spiritual power behind him surged violently like a tide. As his voice fell, the bloody long knife in his hand glowed with scarlet light, and an extremely dangerous aura came from the Weeping Blood Knife Saint's body.
diffuse out.
Feeling the change in the aura of the Blood-Weeping Sword Saint, Xu Chen's expression changed slightly, he tightened his hand on the Broken Star Sword, and said in a cold voice: "Just use whatever means you have, I will take care of them one by one!"
"You are really arrogant. I really want to see your desperate expression before you die!"
"Crack!"
The void collapsed.
The dark space cracks like a dragon spread from the feet of the Weeping Blood Sword Saint. The cracks were all over the place. The Weeping Blood Knife Saint grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and with a sizzle, blood-colored lightning surged on the blade. The bloody lightning was filled with terrifying
The power of destruction seems to be able to destroy the heaven and earth, kill gods and destroy Buddhas.
Xu Chen's pupils shrank slightly, "This aura... is this the rule of thunder?"
Above perfection are the rules.
Understanding the rules of heaven and earth is much more difficult than understanding artistic conception.
Same reason.
The power of rules is far beyond comparison with artistic conception.
Bloody thunder circulated on the long knife, emitting a terrifying breath.
"Xu Chen, if you can force me to use the rules, I will die without regrets!"
After the words fell, the body of the Weeping Blood Sword Saint rushed out like thunder, and a flash appeared three hundred meters in front of Xu Chen. He clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, raised the long knife high, and slashed it down.
The sword shines like a dragon, carrying terrifying bloody thunder, destroying the heaven and earth, and is unstoppable.
"Boy, die!"
A look of ferocity appeared on the face of the Blood-Weeping Sword Saint. The rules of thunder were extremely terrifying and the destructive power was astonishing. Even enemies who were also cultivated as saints must be prepared to be prepared.
At this moment, he activated the Rule of Thunder, and his combat power increased significantly compared to before. He was confident that Xu Chen would definitely die with one strike.
Xu Chen's face was extremely solemn. The speed of the sword was too fast. He gave up dodging and used all his strength to activate the killing sword intent. He slashed out two swords, the Earth-Splitting and the Kaitian, in one go. The two swords were almost indistinguishable from the front and back.
Shaking sword light.
The moment the sword energy collided with the sword light, the terrifying destructive power suddenly caused the surrounding void to explode into nothingness, and the earth shook and the mountains shook...
After a loud noise, all mountains, rivers and trees within a radius of dozens of miles were razed to the ground, and all birds and animals died tragically.
"Bang! Bang!"
Accompanied by two loud noises, the two sword energies struck by Xu Chen were no match for the light of the sword, and they simultaneously collapsed and disintegrated.
The power of the remaining sword light was still terrifying. In a flash, it hit Xu Chen's chest hard. The protective aura was easily split open like paper, and the defensive spiritual weapon was shattered in response.
Puff.
Blood splatters.
An extremely ferocious knife mark appeared on Xu Chen's chest.
A mouthful of blood spat out directly.
Under the powerful impact, his body flew backwards for dozens of miles like a broken kite, and finally landed with a loud bang among the unrecognizable ruins.
"Pfft~"
Xu Chen spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Hahaha, boy, you know how powerful I am!"
The Weeping Blood Sword Saint flashed his body and appeared in the sky above Xu Chen. He looked down at the weak Xu Chen with indifference.
At this moment.
A ferocious knife mark opened on Xu Chen's chest.
The injury was extremely serious.
If it were another Qi Sea Realm warrior, even if he didn't die, he would still lose the power to fight.
Although the Weeping Blood Sword Saint looked at Xu Chen differently and knew that Xu Chen was not an ordinary person, after seeing the horrific injuries on Xu Chen's chest, he also concluded that Xu Chen had no strength to fight.
Xu Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and remained silent.
"It's over, kid, go to hell!"
The Weeping Blood Sword Saint is determined to avoid future troubles, and he will not talk nonsense. He raises his long sword and will kill Xu Chen completely.
When he saw that the long sword in the hand of the Blood-weeping Sword Saint was about to fall down, Xu Chen's eyes suddenly erupted with two sharp cold lights.
Almost at the same time.
A ray of black light shot out at an incredible speed.
The target is directly at the Blood-weeping Sword Saint.
In a flash of black light, he appeared in front of the Blood-Weeping Sword Saint.
The Queen of the Weeping Blood Sword realized it later and hurriedly returned the knife, holding it horizontally in front of her chest.
A thud.
The black light formed by the Tianlang Sword struck hard on the blade of the bloody sword, and blazing sparks bloomed like fireworks.
The face of the Weeping Blood Sword Saint changed, and he felt a terrifying power pass into the long sword, and then blasted into his body, causing him to be shaken and his body flew backwards.
