Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 554

boom! boom! boom!
The heavy muffled sound continued, and Ye Shuo was thrown here and there in the bloody sky. His clothes were already torn, his skin was torn, and his head and body were dripping with blood.

Huangfuli's moves are unpredictable, apart from his ghostly speed, he can turn all parts of his body into waves of blood at will, and this wave of blood can quickly condense into weapons, which can be advanced, attacked, retreated, or defended. With the help of spiritual skills, Ye Shuo was forced to suffer unbearably.

Both the main family and the branch family withdrew from the fierce battle area with a tacit understanding, and the two patriarchs each put up their shields.Now in the entire courtyard, probably only these two places are still intact, and the rest of the area is full of potholes, like a battlefield after a fire.

Even so, the two who were fully maintaining the protective shield could feel their heads shaking, and the bloody scythes flying in all directions hit the shield again and again, making large and small dents.The two had no choice but to mobilize all their spiritual power to pour into it, lest the moment the shield break, they would also become dead souls under the blood.In their full vigilance, the two families didn't even have time to quarrel.

Under the collapsed courtyard wall, Ye Shuo finally grasped the bloody long whip once, which was transformed by Huangfuli's arm.Fighting to hurt both sides, he held up a ball of two-color light in his hand, and took advantage of the momentum of the bloody whip to buckle at the enemy.

Huangfu Li frowned slightly.Being able to catch himself, it seems that he has gradually been able to catch his own movement trajectory, it is this desperate ruthlessness... He must have underestimated himself too much.The gap in realm is absolute, and it cannot be made up by desperate efforts...

Raising his arms, he directly severed the connection between the blood whip and Ye Shuo, and the scattered blood gathered on his shoulders again.With the other hand, he held down the ball of light that Ye Shuo pushed to his eyes, and suppressed it with absolute strength, pushing the ball of light back bit by bit.

The shocking explosion swept across, and Ye Shuo's figure fell from mid-air again.Huangfu Li was merciless, the blood in his palm surged, and the blood-colored ice cones that covered the sky were like a torrential rain, covering the entire ground.Dust is flying, smoke and dust are scattered, and the sky and the earth are shaking.

In the pervasive gunpowder smoke, a figure of embarrassment slowly rose.Although the clothes had long been dilapidated, and the hair had been scorched and stood on end in repeated explosions, only a pair of eyes were still clear and energetic.After taking a few deep breaths, he raised his head and grinned quietly.

"This trick... is for you!"

"Infinite stacking attack!"

Cracks appeared in the space, and a piece of blood ice was being pushed out of each crack.These ice cones were arranged in an array in mid-air, carrying a shocking pressure, and at the same time closed towards the center.

The ice picks that are close to each other will fuse with each other, four will become two, and two will become one.But for a moment, only the last giant ice cone remained in the scattered ice cone formation.Similarly, it is also a collection of the power of all the ice cones. In terms of attack power, it will definitely not be inferior to Huangfuli's previous one.

This is still in the covering attack, Ye Shuo put away an ice cone through the space crack, and then used his understanding of space to copy and recombine the ice cone infinitely, using the spear of the other to attack the shield of the other, which one is stronger and weaker Right now!
The huge ice cone, like a fired shell, tore apart the space where it passed, and the pitch-black crack seemed to be whimpering.

Huangfuli was somewhat immune to Ye Shuo's endless strange moves, he floated back, and a wave of blood quickly gathered an equally huge bloody hand in front of him.When the two sides collided, the bloody hand trembled slightly. Although it was only an inch away, it was extremely difficult to detect in the fierce fighting environment, but it still made Huangfuli's expression turn cold for an instant.

The two spiritual skills clashed in the sky. In the long tug-of-war, the radiance of the bloody hand was wiped out inch by inch, and the blood-colored flames at the corners jumped erratically, but its size was indeed shrinking at a visible speed.The original stalemate was replaced by bloody hands moving back all the way.Naturally, the energy in the ice cone is also being consumed, and the test now is only which side can survive to the end.

Until the bloody hand shrunk until it completely dissipated, Huangfuli quickly raised his hand to block the ice cone that was approaching him.Now the ice pick is only the size of a sleeve arrow, and the bloody light surrounding it is still declaring its indomitable momentum, just like the master of the spiritual skill behind it.

Huangfuli's figure remained motionless in mid-air, and when the energy in the ice pick was finally exhausted, a wisp of smoke rose in front of his palm.Looking back at the palm, the faint scorching marks are clearly visible.It's just the tip of the last remaining ice cone, and the power contained in it is so terrifying. If it is really hit during its heyday, I'm afraid even I won't be able to resist it.

Although in his heart he had already increased his vigilance against the enemy, Huangfuli remained calm on the surface.Looking coldly at Ye Shuo, who was smiling triumphantly, he said in a deep voice, "If you have the ability to absorb my attack, try again!" As soon as the words fell, a blood-colored halo surrounded the palm of your hand, and a large number of blood arrows shot out. out.

Ye Shuo propped open the space crack, but the blood arrows penetrated into the crack, but it seemed to turn into nothingness, and he couldn't sense their existence at all.In just a trance, all the blood arrows came out from the next space. At this time, the distance between the two sides was already very close, and there was no way to avoid it. Ye Shuo could only watch helplessly as blood arrows pierced through his chest. And pass.

The expected severe pain did not come, and those blood arrows seemed to disappear in his body.Ye Shuo was suspicious, but he didn't have time to think about it. He was about to attack again, but when he raised his hand, his arm became much heavier, as if there were a string of tiny shot puts hanging below.Not only that, even his whole body was heavy, and his breathing was faintly difficult, as if he had lost his strength after the war.

It must have been caused by those blood arrows!Is it toxin again?However, this time Ye Shuo's soul looked inside his body, but he didn't find any hidden toxins.It's just that the blood flowing in the blood vessels seems to have suddenly become much thicker.

When Huangfu Li saw him turning his eyes, the corner of his mouth slowly raised a somewhat icy arc.

"I'm a killer, and I understand the structure of the human body better than you. After the blood I manipulate is integrated into your blood vessels, it will increase the viscosity factor in your body and change the concentration of your blood. Correspondingly, it will also decrease Slow blood flow. When your blood flow slows to a stop, your life is over...so what do you do?"

The messy hair on Ye Shuo's forehead fluttered with the wind, but the shadow it cast couldn't hide the light in his eyes: "It's very simple. Just before my blood stops flowing... I'll be fine with you first!"

As soon as the last word was uttered, Ye Shuo's figure flew across the air, dragging out the afterimages left by the high-speed movement.With the sensitivity at this time, it is completely impossible to see that it is a person whose blood flow rate is constantly slowing down.

"Hmph, can you do it?" Huangfuli dismissed it.As a manipulator, he knew very well that Ye Shuo's current tenacity was just holding on. Even if he could defeat the most powerful enemy, he couldn't resist the exhaustion of his internal organs.

In his killer career back then, many people died in pain as the blood flow slowed down, and there were also some real masters among them.

Facing the aggressive Ye Shuo, Huangfuli responded calmly.Even in the heyday of the opponent, if he can't keep up with his own speed, what is he now who is half-heavy?After knocking back the enemy with one palm, Huangfuli stretched out his arms, pillars of blood gushed out all over his body, and fell towards Ye Shuo in a pounce.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Shuo jumped back, but suddenly a barrier of blood light was erected behind him.When his back slammed into the wall, the ferocious pillars of blood had already hit his eyes. They submerged Ye Shuo's figure, and at the same time broke down the barrier behind him, causing a violent wave of blood to explode in the air.

Everyone in the clan was shocked.Although they were under the shield, they could still hear the conversation in the air, and they all knew how unfavorable the situation Ye Shuo was facing.And his defeat will also be the complete defeat of the clan!

The waves of blood surged, and the little crystal lights reflected the sunlight.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a thin figure stood at the end of the dissipated blood.In front of him stood two swords crossed, and it was these two swords that blocked him at the critical moment.

"That's...the Minghan Glazed Light and Canglan Yanlang of my Xiling family!" Xilingjie widened his eyes.The sword, which the family had lost for 400 years, unexpectedly appeared in front of him, the current Patriarch, in this form at this moment!
Huangfu still had a sneer of contempt on his face.With a stretch of the arm, an extremely long white bone appeared in the palm.From the way he took out the weapon for the first time, it can be seen that his heart at this time is not as indifferent as he has shown.

The two each displayed their weapons, and one dodged to fight together again.Ye Shuo's twin swords were sharp and fierce, while Huangfuli's white bone club was flexible and fierce.

Dark cold glazed light dances wildly in ice and wind, and blue waves and flames create power in waves and seas. These two diametrically opposed attributes are well used by Ye Shuo.The two swords pinched each other, Huangfuli swung his stick to resist, taking advantage of the empty space in Ye Shuo's courtyard, he turned the end of the stick and swept across Ye Shuo's chest.

Ye Shuoteng jumped back and crossed the long sword to block it.Huangfu collided with the blade of his sword from the tip of his stick, suddenly turned along the edge of the sword, and tapped him on the shoulder.Ye Shuo slightly lowered his shoulders, and raised his long sword to attack instead of defend, to attack the enemy's vital points.Huangfu danced with a white bone stick so airtight, he protected his body so that the water couldn't get in, forcing Ye Shuo to do a few feints, and jumped back again to dodge.

Huangfuli picked up the white bone stick, and shot out a string of skulls from the end of the stick, spreading across the sky, blocking all the enemy's escape routes.

Ye Shuo swung his two swords, chopping horizontally and blocking vertically. Taking the time to swing the sword, an ice path spread for several feet on one side, freezing all the attacking skulls and turning them into strands of ice slag; Soaring to the sky, the mighty stretches, and the charging skulls were all turned into ashes.The two deep and long traces dragged out in the air, one ice and one fire, but the shock left behind is equally strong.

It ended in a draw again, and Huangfuli's expression sank by the minute.In his heart, there will be no fear of the enemy, nor will there be anger that is out of control. All his thoughts are just to come up with the most effective means to solve the goal most effectively.

Turning his body slightly, his arms slowly spread out by his side, and a layer of blood-colored spherical film was slowly expanding.

"This one blow... will finish you off."

"Bury it in my domain—the domain of blood!"

Looking at the rapidly expanding bloody domain in front of him, Ye Shuo knew very well that once he fell into the enemy's domain, he would be slaughtered at will, let alone in his current state... he must not allow his domain to be added to him.The only thing that can compete with the domain is the stronger domain——

"Fire and ice field!"

The two-color field is supplemented by two swords, which are also formed on the side.The domains of the two are constantly expanding, and the pressure of the two hemispheres is overflowing. The first collision of the outer edges caused fierce electric sparks, and the domain space is also constantly oscillating.

The two domains cannot coexist, one must completely destroy the other, and the outcome of the two will be officially announced in this domain contest!

The initial balance of power quickly turned into a sharp decline in the field of ice and fire.Even if there are two swords as the foundation of the domain, they still need the transmission of spiritual power.With Ye Shuo's current state, it was obvious that he could no longer maintain the operation of the two swords.

Cracks spread across the membrane of the domain, and when the Ice and Fire Domain completely collapsed, it would also mark Ye Shuo's defeat.

The field of full-strength transportation cannot match the consumption of the collision between the two sides.Ye Shuo's arms that he was struggling to support were trembling, and his jaws were cracked. On the other side, Huangfuli was full of arrogance. With a sudden surge of spiritual power, the Scarlet Domain expanded several feet again. The precarious Ice and Fire Domain had been suppressed to the point where Ye Shuo Shuo Zhou was within an inch of his body.

Ye Shuo's despair is also the clan's despair.The crowd was gloomy, staring at the exhausted figure in midair, and the only support in front of his hands... The two swords seemed to sense the weakness of their master, and the light dimmed to a line of fireflies.

"Those two swords..." Xi Lingjie's tightly focused eyes suddenly moved, "Their current state is incomplete! When the ancestors forged this sword, they were worried that they would kill too much, so they left their ancestors' instructions, Before that is done, it cannot be activated at will. According to legend, only the blood of the family can be used to attack..."

Thinking of this, he suddenly saw a ray of light in a desperate situation, raised his head and shouted: "Nephew Ye Xian, we will help you!" He cut his finger suddenly, raised it high, the blood was stimulated by spiritual power, Speeding against the current.

The dark cold glazed light and the Canglan flame wave seemed to have sensed it, and immediately emitted a force of swallowing and sucking, eagerly absorbing the pouring blood.

In this nourishment like timely rain, the edge of the two swords gradually became stronger, and at the same time, within the edge of the sword, a dormant power was being revived.It's like the silent soul in the sword. When it wakes up, the two swords really "live".

The wave of spiritual power surging in front of the twin swords grew rapidly, and it no longer relied solely on Ye Shuo's spiritual infusion, but the immortal spiritual energy contained in the twin swords themselves.Once the foundation was stabilized, the field of ice and fire was also strengthened a lot.The outer wall, which was already as thin as paper, became round again, and the volume expanded accordingly. Although there was still a gap with the blood field, it was finally out of the crisis of being overwhelmed by the wind.

Seeing that this trick worked, Xiling Jiangkun, Xiling Qi, and Xilingtan also cut their fingers one after another. Columns of blood traversed the sky, closely connected with the field of ice and fire, forming a shocking line of blood.

With the continuous injection of blood, the essence of the two swords is climbing towards the ultimate limit.When it's time to start, it's getting closer!
The field of ice and fire is still expanding, and it is faintly rivaling the field of blood.The spiritual power of both sides has been raised to the limit, their eyes are facing each other, and their fighting spirit is boiling.

On the ground, everyone in the Xiling clan became visibly pale due to the continuous blood transfusion.But on their raised faces, the last bit of fire was still burning.

"Ye Shuo... the last hope of the Zong family rests on you!"

(End of this chapter)