The red-haired man failed to stop in time, and the bloody knife in his right hand actually cut into his left arm.
At the same time, the Lenghan Dragon Claw pulled outwards, and with a "squeak" sound, it tore off the red-haired man's left arm.
With a scream, the red-haired man was shot backwards for more than ten feet in an instant. The blood knife in his right hand was retracted, quickly formed a talisman, and in a flash, it was buried in the bleeding wound on his left shoulder.
At the same time, dozens of strands of blood separated from the blood all over his body, flying around his left shoulder, and after condensation, it turned into a brand new arm.
After doing all this quickly, the red-haired man looked at Long Hua Lenghan, who was holding a severed arm of his in a mixture of shock and anger, not far away. A trace of ferocity flashed in his blood-stained eyes. He closed his arms and then opened them again.
Then, with a flash of blood, the two arms condensed into two bloody swords at the same time.
Then with a low shout, he once again urged the blood all over his body to surge out, forming a sea of blood within a few feet of his body.
Seeing this, Long Hua Lenghan showed no expression on his face. He just threw the severed arm of the red-haired man in his hand away, blurred his figure, and rushed into the sea of blood.
The "cold cold" wrapped in dragon-like blood-colored golden light actually forced the blood sea in front of him to avoid a passage. The billowing blood energy could not invade the body at all, and acted wantonly in the sea of blood as if it were nothing, and flashed a few times.
After moving, he appeared in front of the red-haired man.
The red-haired man had been prepared for a long time. As soon as Leng Han's figure appeared, his eyes were sharp, his arms were already blurred, and he slashed forward. It turned into dense and intertwined bloody knife shadows and swept out, almost threatening to kill him.
Chop it cold or cold.
Outside the ancient Taimiao Temple where Leng Han and the red-haired man were, there were many people hovering nearby, looking towards the entrance of the gate, their eyes full of longing.
However, the sounds of fighting from time to time in the palace, as well as the violent fluctuations in mana, made these people hesitate again.
"Brother, what should we do? Do we want to go in?" Among the three men in red shirts hidden behind the white stone pillars not far away, a short young man asked in a low voice with his eyes flashing.
The three of them were wearing the same clothes and were obviously members of the same sect.
The eldest brother mentioned by the short young man is a rather handsome and thin young man. At this moment, he is looking at the palace in front of him and does not speak, as if he is still hesitating.
"Wealth is sought in danger. Brother, think about it, how much did we spend to get the place to come here? Isn't it just to find a chance to break through the bottleneck of the Transformation Master Realm. Now that the opportunity is right in front of us, is it possible?
Are we going to go back in despair?" Another man in red robe also tried to persuade him.
The handsome young man seemed to be moved by the words, his lips moved slightly and he was about to open his mouth.
A loud "rumbling" sound came from the palace, and even the ground in the distance shook!
"This kind of severe pressure is like a monk who is very close to the Confucian stage!" The handsome young man's face changed drastically and he lost his voice. The two people next to him and everyone else were also stunned.
"Let's go!" The handsome young man turned around without hesitation. The strength of the monks who are infinitely close to the Confucian stage has already reached the stage of Confucianism. This is not something they can compete with. To say the least, even they are all Confucian masters.
!But good things must have a life before they can be used.
After these three people left, other monks who were wandering nearby who were not confident enough in their own cultivation also changed their expressions and left one after another. The ones who stayed behind were the old monsters hiding in the dark!
In the quiet palace, a large sea of blood was rolling violently.
In the sea of blood, the red-haired man's body was shaking around, his abdomen was dripping with blood, and there was a hole as big as a fist, but his invisible arms were dancing wildly, and a low roar came from his mouth, but his face was slightly pale.
But he showed an expression of extreme fear. He couldn't imagine that the dragon-turned-boy in front of him seemed to already have the strength of the Great Confucian Realm, which was even higher than him who was half-stepped into the Great Confucian Realm!
But at this time, he was already riding a tiger and couldn't get off, so he had to find a way to escape to get down to business!
At this time, the blood-colored knife shadows struck out from his arms and struck the erratic pale purple shadows in the sea of blood, as if they were struck in the void and felt no force.
Obviously, this is a dragon that has transformed into Lenghan and has reached an incredible level. This densely intertwined knife shadow cannot be stained by it at all!
With a flash of blood-colored golden light, the dragon transformed into Lenghan and appeared in front of the red-haired man again. After his arms blurred, he made two "bang" and "bang" sounds, and actually grabbed the front half of the two blood knives with both hands, and then
At the same time, press your fingers together.
The red-haired man screamed, and the two arms of the bloody knife were crushed open by him, causing blood mist to fill the sky.
But the blood spurting out from the red-haired man's broken arm suddenly condensed into a streak of blood, rolled up his body, and rushed out of the sea of blood in a blur, shooting towards the entrance of the palace. It was someone.
The secret technique of seeding blood.
At the same time, with a scream from his mouth, the giant toad that was fighting with the Sky Devouring Beast suddenly emitted large areas of black energy! The toad's huge body also shriveled up in an instant. It was obvious that this was the toad's red aura.
Under the pressure of the man, he consumed his own essence and blood to launch the final blow!
This black energy is highly poisonous, but the coldness of the dragon form is indestructible to water and fire, and is invulnerable to all poisons!
But the Sky-Eating Beast is not so lucky. This Sky-Eating Beast is fast and has the gift of gluttony. However, it is afraid of this large-scale poison. The Sky-Eating Beast, which was originally at an overwhelming advantage, suddenly suddenly
At a disadvantage, and having been poisoned into the body, speed and natural abilities are of no use at this time!
Leng Han, who transformed into a dragon, simply ignored all of this. To the red-haired man's surprise, this toad poison gas accumulated over thousands of years had no effect on Leng Han at all!
Under such circumstances, how could Lenghan, who transformed into a dragon, let him go so easily!
I saw a flash of blood from both of his eyes, and then turned into a hazy blood-gold light and shadow that shot out. After a few blurry flashes, he was able to catch up with the blood-colored Pilian.
The red-haired man who was training was shocked when he saw this. Ever since he entered the path of cultivation, he had never been as embarrassed as he is today. He immediately opened his mouth and spurted out a ball of blood. With a sudden lift, he walked out of the door.
Passed right through.
But Longhua Lenghan just flashed like a maggot on his tarsus, and strangely, he was not caught in the bloody horse. With a blur of his arms, he grabbed the red-haired man from behind.
"I'll fight you!"
The red-haired man roared with a crazy look on his face, and at the same time turned his head sharply, and a blood-colored light beam as thick as a bowl suddenly condensed from between his eyebrows, and then pierced towards "Leng Han".
This blood pillar is the result of the fusion of the man's natal blood and energy, so its power is naturally astonishing!