The only way

Chapter 727 Blood-Stained Hidden Dragon Pot

The flower in the mirror, the moon in the water.

Like a dream and a fantasy.

With the palm of Qianqi falling, behind his flying black robe, a long sword suddenly appeared. The long sword is different from ordinary swords, the blade on the sword is not sharp, but gives people a sense of dullness. Illusion, there is a dark red streamer flowing all over the body, like a sword with blood flowing from its body.

And just when the sword appeared, a thick bloody smell suddenly flowed in the surrounding air, as dull as a thunderstorm in June, depressing and suffocating.

There seemed to be endless whining sounds in my ears, it was the sound of wind passing by the bloody long sword.

As soon as the sword was released, everyone felt the accumulated power.

Qian Qi didn't use his sword before, maybe he was just gathering momentum, but now, the momentum has come!

Hua Xiuzhang was proud and conceited, but he was not reckless or stupid. He faced the blood-colored long sword directly, and felt the breath more intuitively than other demons, and he reacted faster.

Under the activation of his blood talent, his body shape is unpredictable, and his whole body is like an invisible water flow. Although he still looks the same, his aura is elusive and elusive.

Even in such a state of nothingness, Hua Xiuzhang can still feel the pressure brought by the long sword, and the body that has turned into a body of water also has a faint burning pain, just like sea water burned by the hot sun, evaporating struggling on the edge.

Not daring to underestimate it, Hua Xiuzhang stretched out his hand straight to the sky, opened and clenched his five fingers, and the magic patterns all over his body kept appearing and flickering, and the magic energy surged out along his arms.

A huge, faint blue three-petal flower emerged above Hua Xiuzhang's head. It was a closed bud at first, but it only burst into bloom in an instant. The three seemingly soft petals slowly opened, accompanied by The light blue halo, besides the blooming faint blue three-petal flower, seemed to be another three-petal blue flower formed by the halo.

And that halo three-petaled blue flower bloomed most of the sky like covering the sky and covering the sun, and the dreamlike blue halo was blurred and beautiful.

It completely covered Hua Xiuzhang under the flowers.

It was at this moment that Qian Qi raised his hand and dropped it, the bloody long sword behind his back suddenly swelled up, and turned into a sky-reaching giant sword in the blink of an eye, the blood color became more obvious, and everyone seemed to be able to hear it. The slight sound of the heart beating and the sound of blood flowing, it seemed that the bloody long sword was alive!
The dark clouds in the sky were shattered into pieces of scattered gray cotton by the breath of the flower and the sword. Occasionally, several beams of light shone through the shattered clouds to the world. The blue flowers and blood-colored swords each occupied half of the sky. In the sky, countless beams of light fell, as if they were coated with a layer of sacred golden brilliance.

This picture is both coquettish and sacred.

When the blue three-petal flower collided with the blood-colored long sword, the wind between the sky and the earth, and all the sounds disappeared, and a white light suddenly appeared in front of the eyes of all the demons.

Involuntarily, all the demons closed their eyes for a moment.

However, some demons with special bloodline talents did not close their eyes, and Lingchu did not close their eyes either. Her Tianqing Lingpu couldn't help running, and a faint blue streamer flowed in the bottom of her eyes, revealing a faint coolness, comforting. Evens out all the burning and irritation.

It also allowed her to successfully see the scene at the center of the battle.

In this short moment, she saw the blue flower, the blue halo melted layer by layer, and saw the bloody long sword touching the real blue flower hidden in the halo, However, the soft petals stopped the bloody long sword.

The blood on the bloody long sword became thicker and thicker, and a strange dark light flashed on the sword. As if stimulated by something, the bloody long sword let out a sharp cry, ear-piercing and short.

The faint blue flower trembled slightly at first, and then began to tremble violently. The petals finally couldn't bear it, and the cracks spread rapidly, and it was broken in just a moment.

When all the demons opened their eyes again, the picture they saw was like this.

Endless fragments of blue petals scattered down the sky one after another, and the blood-colored long sword that pierced the sky continued unabated and slashed towards Hua Xiuzhang.

Hua Xiuzhang, who stood under the giant sword of Tongtian, was as small as an ant. The moment the blue petals shattered, the breath around him rolled, and the strange blue blood overflowed from his mouth. Obviously, the shattering of the blue flowers was very important for him. For him, there is still a lot of backlash.

But he didn't have time to pay attention to the injury. When the petals cracked, he had already raised his hands, formed seals in front of him, and then pushed towards the sky.

Behind Hua Xiuzhang, a huge phantom suddenly appeared. The appearance of this phantom was exactly the same as him, but the whole body seemed to be made of water, and the flashing light on his body echoed that of Hua Xiuzhang.

This phantom was very tall. Following Hua Xiuzhang's movement, he also raised his hand and pushed it upwards. His palms were balanced and just caught the falling bloody long sword.

With both palms closed, the blood-colored long sword was firmly fixed in the palm, and then the water flowed on the phantom's body, following the contact between the palms and the long sword, it continued to permeate the body of the long sword, as if it wanted to flow water Wrap the bloody long sword.

When the bloody long sword was touched by the water flow, there was a buzzing sound immediately, and the blade began to tremble slightly. Infinite sword energy overflowed from the sword body, constantly cutting the water flow, but the phantom formed by the water flow, the moment it was cut And slowly recovered.

The two suddenly fell into a stalemate.

Hua Xiuzhang and Qian Qi, who were separated on both sides, stood still. It's not that they don't do it themselves, but they want to control this kind of fighting method, which requires their full attention to control and mobilize the devil energy in their whole bodies. Now the two In the stalemate situation, the opponents are fighting for the depth of their own demonic energy. Whoever can't support it first will lose.

The expression on Hua Xiuzhang's face was icy cold. He had already sensed that something was wrong. The opposite party should be Moxiu from Qianjian City, and the other party came with killing intent.

Qianjian City is free from the demons, and has never been involved in the affairs of the demons, but now the appearance of the demons in Qianjian City, and this killing intent, made Hua Xiuzhang have to think more.

He can't lose!

Hua Xiuzhang raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the blood-colored long sword, which fell with killing intent.

If he loses, what he will face is death!
He doesn't want to die!Can't die either!
A sharp look flashed across Hua Xiuzhang's eyes, and he was about to perform the secret forbidden technique, but the expression on his face suddenly froze, he lowered his head in a daze, and looked at his chest.

There, there is a blood-colored long sword, the tip of which is blood-stained, piercing through the chest.

　Happy New Years Eve!Happy new year! Happy Chinese New Year!

　　
　
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