Evil Emperor Zun
Chapter 555
Chapter 555
In mid-air, the two fields collided with each other, fierce electric sparks intertwined continuously, and energy storms overturned like ocean waves, sweeping away pieces of spiritual power ripples.
Down below, pairs of eyes were watching the confronting two people, and their breathing froze at this moment.
"How...how could I lose to you..." The oppressed Huangfu Li gritted his teeth in anger, desperately pouring all the remaining spiritual power into the domain barrier, "Bet on my dignity, my glory..."
Under the blessing of this burst of energy, the already fading domain became solidified again, and Ye Shuo's ice and fire domain was pushed back inch by inch as it expanded.
"Skills are not as good as people's, so it's useless to say more." Ye Shuo's response was indifferent, "Almost...it's time to call it a day."
The two swords that flowed with light shone to the extreme at this moment, turning into an extremely powerful force that pierced through the field, and the two-color sphere also expanded rapidly, crushing the blood field almost geometrically. .The cracked blood-light barrier was like an egg shell crushed under a wheel, and the flying fragments were thrown all over the sky.
The domain collapsed, and Huangfuli spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was thrown away by the force of the explosion.
Ye Shuo mobilized the domain, followed closely, and smashed the bone stick with his first move.Afterwards, the battle became more and more courageous, and every time the punches and kicks landed, with the help of the domain, they became several times heavier.
Huangfu Li vomited blood again and again, his breastbone had faintly collapsed, and under the action of another majestic force, his whole body was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards several feet away involuntarily.
Ye Shuo's body turned into a stream of light, passing by several meters away, and kept raising his hands in mid-air to form seals.
"Space Blockade!"
"Time accelerates!"
"break!"
The brief control over time and space cut off Huangfuli's last retreat.
The double sphere of spiritual power was supported by Ye Shuo in his hand, and pressed down deeply towards his chest.
Huangfuli's body was bent to the limit, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly.
"puff--"
Another mouthful of blood spilled onto the blue sky, Huangfu Li's body was covered in blood, and he knelt down in mid-air in embarrassment.Her hair was disheveled, her face was as pale as paper, and there were still wet bloodstains around the corner of her mouth, dripping and dripping in the courtyard.
Victory and defeat.
Even though this was the result that everyone in the clan was expecting wholeheartedly, when they actually saw this scene, they were all shocked from ear to ear.
Blood Skull defeated?That's a powerhouse at the Qi level!With his various methods, it is not impossible to compete with the strong ones at the Qizong level.Ye Shuo's sensational leapfrog battle today will surely spread throughout the country in just a few days, and his reputation will also be established on top of an old and strong man!
Ye Shuo's expression didn't fluctuate obviously, he walked slowly in front of Huangfu Li, raised a finger and pointed it at his forehead, a ball of bright spiritual light lingered between his fingers.
Today, he also understands the truth that he must not take it lightly until the last moment.
"Just take it as it is, I will help you reincarnate as soon as possible."
The golden light shot out from the spiritual force, disrupting the airflow in the surrounding space.With a slight movement of Ye Shuo's fingers, only the shining golden light remained in the pupils of the two of them.
boom! ——
Ye Shuo's killing blow was actually bounced away by an invisible force when he was close to Huangfu Li's body, and that force turned into a bloody light that soared into the sky, knocking him back greatly.
"Ahh... Get out! Get out!" Huangfu Li crazily tore at his long hair, roaring hysterically, "Get out!!"
Behind him, a huge blood-colored skull rose, gradually floating above his head, and the ferocious aura scattered far away.
"I once swore that before defeating Mogu City, I will never lose any more games!!"
At this time, Huangfuli's eyes were blood red, and he had already fallen into madness.
Before defeating Mogu City?Ye Shuo frowned slightly, he is what Feng Yu said, the number one master of the younger generation in Xueyuntang?
Before he could think about it, the bloody skull opened its mouth wide and swallowed half of Huangfuli's head in one gulp.
Blood gurgled down his forehead.
The scene in front of him was terrifying and strange.
Huangfuli's aura also weakened rapidly, but there was a kind of evil energy that could not be ignored, constantly rising in his body.
Blood water snaked around his body, like a ritual of blood sacrifice.This space was also isolated by the power of blood light, Ye Shuo couldn't get close to it, so he could only watch helplessly at the lower half of his face, which automatically drew blood-colored lines, as ferocious as a ghost.
Suddenly, endless streams of blood flowed backwards, and soon formed a bloody waterfall soaring into the sky.Huangfuli's figure was trapped in it, bearing the fierce rush of blood energy, and let out bursts of roars that seemed to be in pain and excitement.
But no matter what... Ye Shuo slowly clenched his fists, the spiritual power fluctuations in his body were indeed constantly rising.Even those broken bones are being forcibly and quickly spliced together...
In the blood-colored world, Huangfuli's memory has returned to that battle back then.
The battle that broke his undefeated myth and made him lose all dignity.
On the ring, he and Mo Gucheng stood opposite each other, two vigorous figures, two pairs of eyes that also showed arrogance.The audience was full of voices, different costumes, divided into two distinct camps.Both sides are chanting the names of the heroes in their hearts.
Such an occasion, such an honor, should be the yearning of countless ambitious teenagers.
Even though his temperament has always been much calmer than his peers, Huangfuli still enjoyed the countless flowers and applause.
And Mo Gucheng opposite him had the most profound arrogance on his face.The gaze that looked down on the audience was like a god looking down on the earth.He is not moved by glory, nor is he worried about victory or defeat. He seems to be detached from the audience. Even if the world falls, he can't cause any fluctuations in those cold eyes that are as silent as a deep pool.
When Huangfuli bowed slightly to salute him according to the pre-match practice, Mo Gucheng remained silent and accepted the obeisance calmly.
Huangfuli's face froze slightly, and this behavior of blatantly despising his opponent also aroused the protest of the Xueyun Hall.
"Qianyuanzong, why don't your disciples salute their opponents?" Even Hall Master Xueyun couldn't sit still, and raised his voice to ask the other camp.
"Is it necessary for someone who will soon be defeated by his subordinates?" It was Mo Gucheng who spoke.His tone was cold, not provocative, but a statement of an impending fact.
Hall Master Xueyun was even more furious when he heard the words. At this time, Sect Master Qianyuan smiled and said, "Brother Sikong, to tell you the truth, Gucheng has participated in so many competitions, but he has never saluted his opponent. Of course, It’s also because he couldn’t find anyone worthy of his salutation.” Then, he sighed pretendingly, “Oh, staying at the peak alone for too long, being invincible is sometimes a kind of loneliness.”
The head of the Blood Cloud Hall laughed angrily: "That's just right. None of my players in the Blood Cloud Hall have ever lost a match. Whoever of them can keep their reputation of winning always depends on this match."
The tit-for-tat confrontation between the two suzerains and the quarrels from the disciples on both sides had no effect on Huangfuli.At this moment, he just looked at Mo Gucheng quietly.
"The myth of invincibility? Then I will come today to meet you, the myth of invincibility! Don't worry, you won't be 'lonely' at the peak for too long."
Raising his arm slightly, a white bone stick was formed in his palm, which he held tightly.
He despises the opponent strategically and pays attention to the opponent tactically. Even though he hasn't lost a single game since his debut, he has also heard the legend of Mo Gucheng, so Huangfuli was on guard from the very beginning.In this battle, there must be no situation where Jingzhou is carelessly lost!
"What weapon do you use?" Seeing that Mo Gucheng was still not moving, Huangfuli couldn't help asking.
Mo Gucheng's answer was very short: "That depends on whether you are worthy of letting me use weapons."
Huangfu Li's other fist hanging by his side was tightly clenched.
This battle ended very quickly.
Mo Gucheng proved his wild words with his strength. He suppressed Huangfuli almost throughout the whole match.The difference in realm and the use of combat skills are simply a duel between two levels.
After the match, Huangfu fell to his knees in embarrassment, exhausted his last strength, and shouted at the opponent who was going away:
"Mo Gucheng, I admit that you are indeed very strong, and I am convinced to lose to you! But one day, I will definitely defeat you!"
Mo Gucheng's footsteps paused slightly, and all he was left with was a glance from the corner of his eye: "You have no chance."
Then he walked into the celebration team of Emperor Qianyuanzong.
Surrounded by overwhelming ridicule, Huangfuli will never forget how the fellow disciples of Xueyun Hall looked at him that day. The former admiration turned into unabashed doubt.The hall master's hatred of iron cannot be turned into steel, and among them, there is the coldest gaze, staring at him tightly like a entrenched poisonous snake.
That is the young master of Blood Cloud Hall.He finally waited for his opportunity to make a fool of himself in public, and he also waited for this opportunity to ridicule himself to his heart's content.
That is, after that day, Huangfuli began to claim spiritual power in his daily practice.Even if it is hard work, he will definitely defeat Mo Gucheng!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Huangfuli's eyes wandered between memory and reality.
Why do you have to repeat all these nightmares... It's not that he can't afford to lose, but in his eyes, only Mo Gucheng has always been worthy of being his opponent.The person who made him taste failure for the first time, he will definitely return all the pain of this failure to him!However, now...
A few years have passed, and he knows that Mo Gucheng's strength has reached half a step to reach the sky, even if he is a real powerhouse in the sky-reaching realm, he can fight as hard as he can.And myself... If I lost to a kid at the cultivation level here, he would definitely become the laughing stock of everyone!I am afraid that the title of the number one master of the younger generation of Xueyuntang will really be taken away.
What Huangfuli couldn't stand the most was the contempt from the enemy.The opponent he recognized... the contempt of Mo Gucheng.
"Ah——" After a desperate roar, Huangfuli's figure turned into a sea of blood, overturning the sky.
The boundless sea of blood blocked the sunlight and cast a huge shadow on the ground.
"Blood Sea..." Ye Shuo frowned, "What kind of weird technique is this? The Blood Demon I saw back then was also the body of the Blood Sea. Could there be any connection between the Blood Demon and the Blood Cloud Hall? Is it?"
But it's a pity that Ye Shuo has no memory of how Mi Shuyun fought the blood demon that turned into a sea of blood that day.
The endless sea of blood surrounded him.Ye Shuo could only jump back hastily, and the thrown spiritual light ball fell into the sea of blood, only splashing a few tiny blood flowers, but the washing of the sea of blood became more and more violent.
Facing two blood pillars that swept towards him, Ye Shuo hastily slashed with his long sword. Unexpectedly, the sea of blood seemed to be sticky and wrapped up around the sword body. Ye Shuo's wrist holding the sword also curled up at the same time.The blood-colored light beam quickly climbed along his arm, splitting into thin waves, wrapping his whole body inside.
Fell into the sea of blood, although Ye Shuo struggled with all his strength, he could clearly feel that the spiritual power in his body was draining rapidly.This sea of blood... can absorb the power of the enemy!
Although due to Huangfuli's previous defeat, the dark hand he had left in Ye Shuo's body was also released, but the sea of blood in front of him was more troublesome than that!
After a long while, Ye Shuo's figure, which was deeply immersed in the sea of blood, exploded into nothingness with a "poof".And another figure in the same attire began to slowly emerge in another space.
Fortunately...he had long felt that the sea of blood was a bit weird, so he tried it with a clone first, and even the long sword was only blurred out with spiritual power.The defeat this time let him know that he must never fall into a sea of blood, not even any contact...!
Physical attacks will be counterattacked, and spiritual attacks are too small under this vast sea of blood. How should we fight?Ye Shuo dodged embarrassingly in mid-air, chasing waves of blood around him all the time.If the shot misses, he will fall into the sea of blood and turn up a wave, and then he will immediately organize a new chase.
Relying on this sea of blood, the enemy can consume him as much as he wants, but his own spiritual power... can't afford it!
In the fierce battle just now, Ye Shuo was able to win the fierce battle with the help of the Xiling clan. Whether it was the massive loss of spiritual power, or the current body full of holes, they were unable to support the next battle.Forcibly enter the battle, the end can be imagined.
At the beginning, when Xueyuntang and Qianyuanzong competed, had he already mastered this move?Ups and downs in the sea of blood, Ye Shuo's thoughts were also wild.So, how exactly did Mo Gucheng crack it?Or, just relying on...one strength to defeat ten meetings?
The sea of blood rolled over, and bloody arrows were pushed out by a wave, Ye Shuoteng jumped up, stepping on two whirlwinds on the soles of his feet, dodging left and right.But when he was trapped in this square inch of space by the blood arrow, another blood wave took the opportunity to cover him. Ye Shuo had no choice but to temporarily integrate the parts of his body covered by the blood arrow into the space, avoiding the blood arrow and resuming the space. After condensing, rush back.
When he dodged, he just fell into the arms of the sea of blood.Another wave of blood coiled in a circle, and was already waiting for him in the rear.
Two waves of blood, one in front and one in the back, the former wrapped around the waist and the latter bound the feet, successfully locked Ye Shuo in mid-air.
Even if it turns into a sea of blood, it is not a piece of blood without wisdom.The ups and downs of each wave are still controlled by Huangfuli's consciousness.
In the blood wave, the power of swallowing and sucking broke out again.At the same time, the sea of blood in all directions also closed in on Gai.
(End of this chapter)
In mid-air, the two fields collided with each other, fierce electric sparks intertwined continuously, and energy storms overturned like ocean waves, sweeping away pieces of spiritual power ripples.
Down below, pairs of eyes were watching the confronting two people, and their breathing froze at this moment.
"How...how could I lose to you..." The oppressed Huangfu Li gritted his teeth in anger, desperately pouring all the remaining spiritual power into the domain barrier, "Bet on my dignity, my glory..."
Under the blessing of this burst of energy, the already fading domain became solidified again, and Ye Shuo's ice and fire domain was pushed back inch by inch as it expanded.
"Skills are not as good as people's, so it's useless to say more." Ye Shuo's response was indifferent, "Almost...it's time to call it a day."
The two swords that flowed with light shone to the extreme at this moment, turning into an extremely powerful force that pierced through the field, and the two-color sphere also expanded rapidly, crushing the blood field almost geometrically. .The cracked blood-light barrier was like an egg shell crushed under a wheel, and the flying fragments were thrown all over the sky.
The domain collapsed, and Huangfuli spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was thrown away by the force of the explosion.
Ye Shuo mobilized the domain, followed closely, and smashed the bone stick with his first move.Afterwards, the battle became more and more courageous, and every time the punches and kicks landed, with the help of the domain, they became several times heavier.
Huangfu Li vomited blood again and again, his breastbone had faintly collapsed, and under the action of another majestic force, his whole body was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards several feet away involuntarily.
Ye Shuo's body turned into a stream of light, passing by several meters away, and kept raising his hands in mid-air to form seals.
"Space Blockade!"
"Time accelerates!"
"break!"
The brief control over time and space cut off Huangfuli's last retreat.
The double sphere of spiritual power was supported by Ye Shuo in his hand, and pressed down deeply towards his chest.
Huangfuli's body was bent to the limit, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly.
"puff--"
Another mouthful of blood spilled onto the blue sky, Huangfu Li's body was covered in blood, and he knelt down in mid-air in embarrassment.Her hair was disheveled, her face was as pale as paper, and there were still wet bloodstains around the corner of her mouth, dripping and dripping in the courtyard.
Victory and defeat.
Even though this was the result that everyone in the clan was expecting wholeheartedly, when they actually saw this scene, they were all shocked from ear to ear.
Blood Skull defeated?That's a powerhouse at the Qi level!With his various methods, it is not impossible to compete with the strong ones at the Qizong level.Ye Shuo's sensational leapfrog battle today will surely spread throughout the country in just a few days, and his reputation will also be established on top of an old and strong man!
Ye Shuo's expression didn't fluctuate obviously, he walked slowly in front of Huangfu Li, raised a finger and pointed it at his forehead, a ball of bright spiritual light lingered between his fingers.
Today, he also understands the truth that he must not take it lightly until the last moment.
"Just take it as it is, I will help you reincarnate as soon as possible."
The golden light shot out from the spiritual force, disrupting the airflow in the surrounding space.With a slight movement of Ye Shuo's fingers, only the shining golden light remained in the pupils of the two of them.
boom! ——
Ye Shuo's killing blow was actually bounced away by an invisible force when he was close to Huangfu Li's body, and that force turned into a bloody light that soared into the sky, knocking him back greatly.
"Ahh... Get out! Get out!" Huangfu Li crazily tore at his long hair, roaring hysterically, "Get out!!"
Behind him, a huge blood-colored skull rose, gradually floating above his head, and the ferocious aura scattered far away.
"I once swore that before defeating Mogu City, I will never lose any more games!!"
At this time, Huangfuli's eyes were blood red, and he had already fallen into madness.
Before defeating Mogu City?Ye Shuo frowned slightly, he is what Feng Yu said, the number one master of the younger generation in Xueyuntang?
Before he could think about it, the bloody skull opened its mouth wide and swallowed half of Huangfuli's head in one gulp.
Blood gurgled down his forehead.
The scene in front of him was terrifying and strange.
Huangfuli's aura also weakened rapidly, but there was a kind of evil energy that could not be ignored, constantly rising in his body.
Blood water snaked around his body, like a ritual of blood sacrifice.This space was also isolated by the power of blood light, Ye Shuo couldn't get close to it, so he could only watch helplessly at the lower half of his face, which automatically drew blood-colored lines, as ferocious as a ghost.
Suddenly, endless streams of blood flowed backwards, and soon formed a bloody waterfall soaring into the sky.Huangfuli's figure was trapped in it, bearing the fierce rush of blood energy, and let out bursts of roars that seemed to be in pain and excitement.
But no matter what... Ye Shuo slowly clenched his fists, the spiritual power fluctuations in his body were indeed constantly rising.Even those broken bones are being forcibly and quickly spliced together...
In the blood-colored world, Huangfuli's memory has returned to that battle back then.
The battle that broke his undefeated myth and made him lose all dignity.
On the ring, he and Mo Gucheng stood opposite each other, two vigorous figures, two pairs of eyes that also showed arrogance.The audience was full of voices, different costumes, divided into two distinct camps.Both sides are chanting the names of the heroes in their hearts.
Such an occasion, such an honor, should be the yearning of countless ambitious teenagers.
Even though his temperament has always been much calmer than his peers, Huangfuli still enjoyed the countless flowers and applause.
And Mo Gucheng opposite him had the most profound arrogance on his face.The gaze that looked down on the audience was like a god looking down on the earth.He is not moved by glory, nor is he worried about victory or defeat. He seems to be detached from the audience. Even if the world falls, he can't cause any fluctuations in those cold eyes that are as silent as a deep pool.
When Huangfuli bowed slightly to salute him according to the pre-match practice, Mo Gucheng remained silent and accepted the obeisance calmly.
Huangfuli's face froze slightly, and this behavior of blatantly despising his opponent also aroused the protest of the Xueyun Hall.
"Qianyuanzong, why don't your disciples salute their opponents?" Even Hall Master Xueyun couldn't sit still, and raised his voice to ask the other camp.
"Is it necessary for someone who will soon be defeated by his subordinates?" It was Mo Gucheng who spoke.His tone was cold, not provocative, but a statement of an impending fact.
Hall Master Xueyun was even more furious when he heard the words. At this time, Sect Master Qianyuan smiled and said, "Brother Sikong, to tell you the truth, Gucheng has participated in so many competitions, but he has never saluted his opponent. Of course, It’s also because he couldn’t find anyone worthy of his salutation.” Then, he sighed pretendingly, “Oh, staying at the peak alone for too long, being invincible is sometimes a kind of loneliness.”
The head of the Blood Cloud Hall laughed angrily: "That's just right. None of my players in the Blood Cloud Hall have ever lost a match. Whoever of them can keep their reputation of winning always depends on this match."
The tit-for-tat confrontation between the two suzerains and the quarrels from the disciples on both sides had no effect on Huangfuli.At this moment, he just looked at Mo Gucheng quietly.
"The myth of invincibility? Then I will come today to meet you, the myth of invincibility! Don't worry, you won't be 'lonely' at the peak for too long."
Raising his arm slightly, a white bone stick was formed in his palm, which he held tightly.
He despises the opponent strategically and pays attention to the opponent tactically. Even though he hasn't lost a single game since his debut, he has also heard the legend of Mo Gucheng, so Huangfuli was on guard from the very beginning.In this battle, there must be no situation where Jingzhou is carelessly lost!
"What weapon do you use?" Seeing that Mo Gucheng was still not moving, Huangfuli couldn't help asking.
Mo Gucheng's answer was very short: "That depends on whether you are worthy of letting me use weapons."
Huangfu Li's other fist hanging by his side was tightly clenched.
This battle ended very quickly.
Mo Gucheng proved his wild words with his strength. He suppressed Huangfuli almost throughout the whole match.The difference in realm and the use of combat skills are simply a duel between two levels.
After the match, Huangfu fell to his knees in embarrassment, exhausted his last strength, and shouted at the opponent who was going away:
"Mo Gucheng, I admit that you are indeed very strong, and I am convinced to lose to you! But one day, I will definitely defeat you!"
Mo Gucheng's footsteps paused slightly, and all he was left with was a glance from the corner of his eye: "You have no chance."
Then he walked into the celebration team of Emperor Qianyuanzong.
Surrounded by overwhelming ridicule, Huangfuli will never forget how the fellow disciples of Xueyun Hall looked at him that day. The former admiration turned into unabashed doubt.The hall master's hatred of iron cannot be turned into steel, and among them, there is the coldest gaze, staring at him tightly like a entrenched poisonous snake.
That is the young master of Blood Cloud Hall.He finally waited for his opportunity to make a fool of himself in public, and he also waited for this opportunity to ridicule himself to his heart's content.
That is, after that day, Huangfuli began to claim spiritual power in his daily practice.Even if it is hard work, he will definitely defeat Mo Gucheng!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Huangfuli's eyes wandered between memory and reality.
Why do you have to repeat all these nightmares... It's not that he can't afford to lose, but in his eyes, only Mo Gucheng has always been worthy of being his opponent.The person who made him taste failure for the first time, he will definitely return all the pain of this failure to him!However, now...
A few years have passed, and he knows that Mo Gucheng's strength has reached half a step to reach the sky, even if he is a real powerhouse in the sky-reaching realm, he can fight as hard as he can.And myself... If I lost to a kid at the cultivation level here, he would definitely become the laughing stock of everyone!I am afraid that the title of the number one master of the younger generation of Xueyuntang will really be taken away.
What Huangfuli couldn't stand the most was the contempt from the enemy.The opponent he recognized... the contempt of Mo Gucheng.
"Ah——" After a desperate roar, Huangfuli's figure turned into a sea of blood, overturning the sky.
The boundless sea of blood blocked the sunlight and cast a huge shadow on the ground.
"Blood Sea..." Ye Shuo frowned, "What kind of weird technique is this? The Blood Demon I saw back then was also the body of the Blood Sea. Could there be any connection between the Blood Demon and the Blood Cloud Hall? Is it?"
But it's a pity that Ye Shuo has no memory of how Mi Shuyun fought the blood demon that turned into a sea of blood that day.
The endless sea of blood surrounded him.Ye Shuo could only jump back hastily, and the thrown spiritual light ball fell into the sea of blood, only splashing a few tiny blood flowers, but the washing of the sea of blood became more and more violent.
Facing two blood pillars that swept towards him, Ye Shuo hastily slashed with his long sword. Unexpectedly, the sea of blood seemed to be sticky and wrapped up around the sword body. Ye Shuo's wrist holding the sword also curled up at the same time.The blood-colored light beam quickly climbed along his arm, splitting into thin waves, wrapping his whole body inside.
Fell into the sea of blood, although Ye Shuo struggled with all his strength, he could clearly feel that the spiritual power in his body was draining rapidly.This sea of blood... can absorb the power of the enemy!
Although due to Huangfuli's previous defeat, the dark hand he had left in Ye Shuo's body was also released, but the sea of blood in front of him was more troublesome than that!
After a long while, Ye Shuo's figure, which was deeply immersed in the sea of blood, exploded into nothingness with a "poof".And another figure in the same attire began to slowly emerge in another space.
Fortunately...he had long felt that the sea of blood was a bit weird, so he tried it with a clone first, and even the long sword was only blurred out with spiritual power.The defeat this time let him know that he must never fall into a sea of blood, not even any contact...!
Physical attacks will be counterattacked, and spiritual attacks are too small under this vast sea of blood. How should we fight?Ye Shuo dodged embarrassingly in mid-air, chasing waves of blood around him all the time.If the shot misses, he will fall into the sea of blood and turn up a wave, and then he will immediately organize a new chase.
Relying on this sea of blood, the enemy can consume him as much as he wants, but his own spiritual power... can't afford it!
In the fierce battle just now, Ye Shuo was able to win the fierce battle with the help of the Xiling clan. Whether it was the massive loss of spiritual power, or the current body full of holes, they were unable to support the next battle.Forcibly enter the battle, the end can be imagined.
At the beginning, when Xueyuntang and Qianyuanzong competed, had he already mastered this move?Ups and downs in the sea of blood, Ye Shuo's thoughts were also wild.So, how exactly did Mo Gucheng crack it?Or, just relying on...one strength to defeat ten meetings?
The sea of blood rolled over, and bloody arrows were pushed out by a wave, Ye Shuoteng jumped up, stepping on two whirlwinds on the soles of his feet, dodging left and right.But when he was trapped in this square inch of space by the blood arrow, another blood wave took the opportunity to cover him. Ye Shuo had no choice but to temporarily integrate the parts of his body covered by the blood arrow into the space, avoiding the blood arrow and resuming the space. After condensing, rush back.
When he dodged, he just fell into the arms of the sea of blood.Another wave of blood coiled in a circle, and was already waiting for him in the rear.
Two waves of blood, one in front and one in the back, the former wrapped around the waist and the latter bound the feet, successfully locked Ye Shuo in mid-air.
Even if it turns into a sea of blood, it is not a piece of blood without wisdom.The ups and downs of each wave are still controlled by Huangfuli's consciousness.
In the blood wave, the power of swallowing and sucking broke out again.At the same time, the sea of blood in all directions also closed in on Gai.
(End of this chapter)
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