Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 1374 Bloody Battle
Chapter 311 Bloody Battle
Qiu Shuangxue covered his chest, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he raised his hand and waved, countless heaven and earth qi and blood poured into his body, forming a storm of qi and blood.

"Use my blood to sacrifice to the ancestors of the enemy's family, and summon the ancestors' heroic spirits!"

The next moment, a huge phantom ten feet long slowly manifested from the center of the qi and blood storm. It was seen holding a long-handled sword and wearing armor. It was very mighty. Although the appearance of the phantom was very vague, its aura But it is close to the realm of heroes.

Outside the arena, Qiu Yan'er was fighting against the enemy with a group of disciples of the God Sect, when she suddenly sensed a powerful aura erupting not far away, she turned around and saw a bloody phantom appearing in front of her eyes, which immediately made her Frightened.

"Master Zhou, be careful, this is a spiritual blood sacrifice, and it has a cultivation level close to that of Shattering the Void!"

As soon as Qiu Yan'er finished speaking, the blood-colored phantom slapped Zhou Yang with the palm, as if to smash him into a meat paste.

"Die to me!" Qiu Shuangxue roared with a ferocious face.

Facing this crushing palm, Zhou Yang showed a dignified expression for the first time.

With a "boom", under the huge palm print, Zhou Yang put his hands on the big palm and slightly bent his arms, but half of his body was directly submerged under the ground. At first Zhou Yang could barely support it, but then, the giant palm again As soon as it was pressed, Zhou Yang disappeared into the ground in an instant, and his life and death were unknown.

Seeing this, Qiu Shuangxue's black-robed guards all showed joy. As long as Zhou Yang was eliminated, the others would have nothing to fear.

"Your son of God is dead, I advise you to surrender immediately, I may leave you with a whole body later!"

"Hehe, don't make unnecessary resistance..."

Hearing the loud taunts in front of her, Qiu Yan'er's expression couldn't help becoming tense. If Zhou Yang died, she would not only lose a bedmate, but also lose a powerful fighter. Most importantly, blood Lingyu was still on Zhou Yang's body.

"Zhou Lang, you must be safe." Qiu Yan'er prayed in her heart.

Although most people thought that Zhou Yang would die, Qiu Shuangxue never thought so. Considering Zhou Yang's strength, he would never die just like that.

The big palm of the blood-colored phantom did not pull out, but under Qiu Shuangxue's control, it turned from a palm to a claw, from a pat to a grasp, as if to pinch the opponent in the palm, at this moment, the ground suddenly began to loosen.

"Gods and Demons—Phaseless!"

A shout of anger resounded from the ground, and immediately after, a giant black fist rushed out of the ground against the big claws of the heroic phantom, pressing the opponent back hard, and Zhou Yang's figure also jumped up by this, and escaped from the ground .

"Huh~" At this moment, Zhou Yang's body was covered with dust, and with a turn of his inner strength, the magic power broke out from his body, shaking all the dust away.

Qiu Shuangxue's expression turned cold, and he manipulated the huge heroic spirit to slap him again, intending to get rid of Zhou Yang in one fell swoop.

The blood-colored phantom was much bigger than Zhou Yang's Shenmo Wuxiang, but Shenmo Wuxiang was quick enough to punch. Although he was still weaker than the opponent, he would not fall into an absolute decline.

The two fought back and forth for dozens of rounds. Although most of them were defeated by Zhou Yang, he was more exhausted than Qiu Shuangxue.

Chou Shuangxue, who was hit by Zhou Yang's "Phaseless Frozen Finger" before, was seriously injured, and now he used his own blood to control the bloody phantom, which made him even more exhausted. As time passed, his injuries became more and more serious.

"puff!"

Qiu Shuangxue spewed out a mouthful of blood mist again. Judging from his current state, his blood would completely dissipate within half an hour.

"The blood mist spreads faster!" Qiu Shuangxue stared at the bloody mist in the distance, looking extremely eager.

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In mid-air, endless blood mist slowly lingered in front of Archeopteryx, and it opened its mouth wide and sucked in suddenly, blood mist from all directions flowed into its mouth like a river.

"Bah!"

Archeopteryx's body became hotter and hotter, so hot that Zhao and Long were sweating all over.

"Is this strange bird really going to break the mirror here?!" Zhou Di said while fanning the wind with Zhao Long's bamboo hat.

In contrast, Zhao Long was much calmer. The predecessor of the "Dragon Chanting Brahma Mantra" he practiced was "Water Dragon Chanting". So not only did he not waver in the slightest, but instead he started to cultivate.

Zhou Di imitated Yi Xifeng and gave Zhao Long a thumbs up.

"Cattle!"

After a stick of incense, Zhou Di originally thought that the breath of the strange bird would rise after absorbing the blood mist, but the fact was that it was the opposite. The breath of the Archeopteryx gradually weakened, like a candle in the wind, as if it would go out at any time.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhou Di immediately shouted to Zhao Long:
"Zhao Long, this strange bird is not in the right state, it seems to be dying!"

After hearing the sound transmission, Zhao Long immediately woke up from his practice, but instead waited for him to speak, and saw the Archeopteryx suddenly burst into light, and the two people lying on the bird's back suddenly felt that the wings in their hands disappeared. The next moment, The two fell towards the bottom like meteors.

At the critical moment, Zhou Di could only shout loudly:

"You can't use your inner strength in the blood mist, you must be careful of alien beast attacks!"

Afterwards, the two fell into the blood mist and disappeared without a trace.

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Qiu Shuangxue was waiting, and Zhou Yang was also waiting, but they were waiting for different things. The former was waiting for the blood mist to fill in, while the latter was waiting for a chance to kill Qiu Shuangxue.

The blood mist in the distance gradually moved closer to the two of them, and within a short while, there was less than three feet away.

But even so, Qiu Shuangxue still didn't act rashly. At this time, Zhou Yang's state was not exhausted, if he acted rashly, the other party would definitely block his way immediately.

Blood sacrifices to heroic spirits consume qi and blood, while gods and demons consume true energy. True energy is slow to recover. Over time, Zhou Yang's inner strength gradually bottomed out, but in terms of his level of strength, true energy It shouldn't be consumed so quickly. The reason is that he is controlling a part of his internal energy to flow to other places.

Qiu Shuangxue saw that beads of sweat were constantly dripping from Zhou Yang's forehead, so he knew that the other party was also struggling to deal with it, but he didn't realize that Zhou Yang had diverted part of his internal energy.

Zhou Yang's face became paler, and the formless shadow of gods and demons he transformed gradually became chaotic, as if about to dissipate. At this time, the fog was only one foot away from Qiu Shuangxue.

With one punch to the other, two huge phantoms shattered simultaneously and turned into dust and smoke. After being hit, Zhou Yang bent his knees and couldn't help covering his chest with his hands. At this critical juncture, Qiu Shuangxue Unable to bear the joy on his face, his eyes moved, his steps changed immediately, and he rushed towards the blood mist in an instant.

(End of this chapter)