"Uh--!" Mie Canglan narrowed his bloody pupils heavily, grabbed Wen Tiangu's hand and shouted in pain. His figure uncontrollably flew backwards with Wen Tiangu's staggered body
go.
But Wen Tiangu had already tore off the flesh and blood that had bloomed from his side neck. A piece of white bones flashed in the thick purple flesh, and large pieces of blood flowers were flying in the air.
Wen Tiangu suddenly let go, turned around and turned his scimitar in his hand, slashing at Mie Canglan's face obliquely. The dazzling sword light obstructed the nervous laughter in his eyes, "Do you hide again, Mie Canglan!"
It was the sword technique that split directly from the center of the body! Mie Canglan's mind bumped into the scene of the Qinglian Sect's bloody night. Since he was violently awakened in the Nightmare Dao Formation, this bloody memory has been
It's like a tsunami.
Mie Canglan was pushed back by Wentiangu's scimitar, and broken blood beads kept flying from his neck. His blood pupils were slightly distracted and the sword light was slashing towards him. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his back.
The tide of roses behind Canglan rushed down and hit the young heavenly spirit head-on.
The two sides were painful, life and death were pressing against each other. Mie Canglan had just launched a huge silver wire attack, his arms were as soft as broken, and there was no time to condense the magic light within such a close distance.
Wen Tiangu sneered, and the demonic sound of neither a man nor a woman laughed at the sky and slashed hard. However, the blade stopped tightly, and a piece of passion pounced on his face, but he could not move any more.
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"Well..." Wen Tiangu suddenly opened his eyes wide, the blade kept shaking, and the blood flowers were rotating and scattering into a shattered blood rain. I saw Mie Canglan blocking his crescent giant knife with bare hands, and his right palm slashed from the middle slanted.
When it opens, the deep flesh and blood cracks stir slightly like bottomless gullies.
Mie Canglan showed a pair of murderous blood pupils behind the sharp blade. He withdrew his right hand heavily, and actually sent the blade deeper into the flesh and blood. He curled his lips and sneered, "Who said I want to hide?"
He suddenly exerted force, and endless cold and heat gushed out from the crack in the crack in the broken palm, hitting Wen Tiangu's face. Wen Tiangu shouted loudly and raised his body, and immediately tore a piece of reverse blood skin on his face, but
He angrily withdrew his body and approached Mie Canglan's body, and the blade in his hand slashed deeper.
"Drink—" Wen Tiangu pushed Mie Canglan into the tide of roses behind him. He heard a loud rustling sound like a big water scattering, and both of them fell into the thick blood-colored roses. Countless confusing
The petals divided the two people's bodies and could only see blood falling like rain.
Mie Canglan's arm trembled violently, and was gradually forced to bend back by Wen Tiangu's scimitar, and the blade gradually cut to the already flesh-blown side neck. However, in this case, Mie Canglan did not add the left hand
With the strength, he used his right hand to hold the blade to his death, and his left hand quickly circulated his true energy.
Wen Tiangu suddenly felt something was wrong, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes and shouted coldly, "Rose soul-devouring? Swallow the heaven and earth, rise up-!"
His figure was tightly blocked by Mie Canglan, but the large blood-red roses were also powerful attacks. As the magic tricks soared into the sky, the large rose flowers tide made a sound of shaking and tearing, and the bright serrations were rippling and slitting together.
All the steps were split open and rushed towards Mi Canglan from all directions.
Mie Canglan's left hand had not enough true energy, so he didn't care to continue to activate it. He shouted loudly, and the strange fingers on his hand immediately raised the light of magic patterns on his right arm, and he sucked several black and golden demon lights like blood sucking.
It caught in the air and exploded and collided with rose petals from all directions.
"Hmph!" Wen Tiangu gritted his teeth contemptuously, raised his chin and looked at Mie Canglan, "Do you only have this ability, Mie Canglan?"
Sure enough, the black and golden demon light was instantly broken by the man-eating rose, and the pollen and broken lights were swept wildly in the sky. Mie Canglan felt the endless biting pain spread all over his body, and he was already pounced on the face by the man-eating rose.
Mie Canglan's eyes were spinning, and his whole body gradually became cold as if it had been hollowed out. At this time, the severe pain of only grasping the blade with his bare hands in his right hand was extremely clear. A flash of light in his mind, Mie Canglan immediately pursued the severe pain with all his strength.
Mobilize the chaotic true energy desperately and pour it into the palm of your right hand.
The demon eye spots that were slashed deep by the blade trembled low, like too heavy eyelids. They opened them a few times and were still closed. But a thin stream of cold and hot air had already rushed towards the inner world quickly and then from
The inner world rushed to the heart of the forehead.
"Ah..." Mie Canglan felt the bones on his side neck were shattered and he felt very painful. He raised his body with cold sweat, concentrated all his true energy on the cinnabar mark of the forehead, and a purple blood-colored magic light accompanied by the spray.
The thick blood shot out wildly.
Wen Tiangu was caught off guard and was stabbed directly by the magic light. While quickly protecting his face, he felt that the blade in his hand was reversed. Mie Canglan held the blade tightly and flew all the way, turning his body and rushing away.
Wen Tiangu, who was almost blind by the demon light, could he be willing to chase after him with a cold shout, and saw countless human-eating roses wrapped around Mie Canglan's body without any relaxation, and a ball of flying blood-colored petals rose up.
Night Dome.
But the petals were falling off quickly, mixed with Mie Canglan's broken flesh and blood. At this time, a loud bang that broke through, Mie Canglan's whole body flew around and shocked demon light suddenly rushed out of the flower tide, fiercely,
With one expanded his arms, he exploded all the remaining rose petals.
Mie Canglan was so painful that he almost fainted, but the magic light gushed out of the cinnabar mark on his forehead held his body tightly inside, and he didn't give him a chance to fall. Mie Canglan quickly moved his hands, and his palms kept dripping.
Blood, the demon eyes in the palm of the palm emitted a scattered blood light like a dying scattered blood.
He used a nearly self-destructive method to mobilize his already exhausted body, and once again exploded the Demon-Opening Array, and suddenly the shape of an angry demon god rushed out from behind him.
The light in the shape of the demon god was very weak, with a pair of blood-red giant eyes floating in their eyes, constantly making rustling twists. Mie Canglan turned his body backwards and almost collided with Wen Tiangu who was rushing towards him, and the flowers were dancing in a mess.
The colorful and chaotic color made Mie Canglan shake in front of his eyes, and bursts of violent vomiting were about to rush into his chest.
Mie Canglan suddenly realized that he was still in the nightmare formation of Nightmare. This formation could infinitely amplify the despair and sorrow in people's hearts, just like when the memories of the Qinglian Sect's bloody night surged in his mind,
I can't stop anymore, I can only continue to enlarge it hundreds of times and thousands of times!
"Uh..." Mie Canglan had been in a few battles, but he had not tried such a mess. His mind was already filled with blood-colored hallucinations, and he could not even see the broken light of the sutra talisman in the spiritual platform!
Wen Tiangu saw that Mie Canglan was deeply influenced by the Nightmare Dao formation, so he did not miss this wonderful opportunity at all. He quickly recited the magic tricks to reorganize the blood-colored rose, and a large tide of flowers rushed around him again.
The crescent moon giant sword raised up like lightning that was slashing the sky. Wen Tiangu rushed towards Mie Canglan again with a rolling blood flower.
Although the magic light was emitting light around Mie Canglan, they were all in chaos. The true energy was rushing around and could not make a move. Even the flames spewed out by the blood light array beneath his feet were as weak as a wounded dragon.
The figure of the demon god behind him seemed to feel the extreme sadness in Mie Canglan's heart. The pain that was uncontrollable by the memory of the Qinglian Sect's bloody night was also revealed in the figure of the demon god. A series of sad low roars slowly opened.
Without any advice, Tiangu ran to his eyes with murderous aura.
Wen Tiangu was rushing towards Mie Canglan with all his heart, and suddenly felt the cold wind behind him turned around, and a violent stinging pain rushed towards Tianling. The shock in his heart immediately turned the blade, and he suddenly waved upwards without any time to raise his head.
As soon as the blade was swung up, it was immediately hit hard, almost breaking Wen Tiangu's wrist meridians. Wen Tiangu narrowed his eyes and his body was pressed down quickly. A bloody cold wind rushed away above his head.
He lifted his true energy and stabilized his body. He suddenly looked up and saw a beautiful face with half of his flesh splattering with flesh and blood tightly in front of him. An axe that was even bigger than his crescent giant sword was fierce.
Slash hard on the blade.
"Who are you?!" Wen Tiangu was startled, but the girl's expression was still unchanged. She tilted her head slightly like a doll with a mask, and pulled back the giant axe without expression.
He slashed down again in the air.
It was like cutting vegetables, leaving no room for anything. Even Wen Tiangu, who was born in the underworld, was shocked by the murderous aura without any heart. It should be noted that the underworld has always been known for its viciousness, but this kind of murder is like cutting vegetables
There is also a rare momentum, and this girl has no soul at all!
"Damn it!" Wen Tiangu was entangled by the giant axe girl, and had to raise his energy and wave her to block her without breathing. In a moment, several bloody mouths were already shaking. The two were flying in a tide of flowers.
The middle was entangled, and a blue light was swept by, and quickly rushed towards Mie Canglan, who was swaying in the magic light.
"How are you?" Mie Canglan's spiritual consciousness had not yet recovered, and he felt as if his whole body was about to explode. He barely opened his eyes to see Mr. Wuhen opposite him.
Mr. Wuhen's clothes are flying, and his long golden hair is as bright as a spiral of fire. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Mie Canglan and sneered, "I have just been severely injured and strongly activate your supreme evil spirit. You are too overestimated.
You have control over the body of your body!"
"Hmph..." Mie Canglan tightly covered his forehead, and thick blood kept flowing from the cinnabar mark in his forehead. "If it were you... there was no choice!"
"Regist your breath quickly!" Mr. Wuhen turned around with his sleeves, and Ling Feng blocked Mie Canglan and said coldly, "Leave this guy to me to deal with!"
"You..." Mie Canglan saw Mr. Wuhen flying away. In front of them was the girl with a huge axe chopping speed and Wen Tiangu, who was covered in blood. However, he twitched heavily in his heart and immediately opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.
etc……"
Mie Canglan felt more and more wrong. He had done something that had just been severely injured and activated his body again. He had never worked as hard as this time. He had even begun to show signs of backlash. Large areas of cold and heat were like blind beasts.