Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

"Hahaha... Let's see how long you can be so arrogant!" The blood skull killer laughed wildly, his figure suddenly turned into a row of afterimages, and he arrived beside the two of them at a speed that almost surpassed human vision limit.

Wan Dong felt his scalp go numb for a while, and without thinking, he swung his sword and slashed at it.

In front of this blood-skeleton killer, Wan Dong didn't dare to neglect at all, all the Dao Qi in his body was surging and roaring, and every muscle was tense to the extreme.A golden beam of sword light condensed by Dao Qi gushed out, reaching the sky and the earth, and those who were directly shining could not even open their eyes.

"A peak of the yellow race can unleash such a strong offensive. You are really good, but it's a pity that it's not enough in front of me!"

Facing Wan Dong's sword force, the blood-skeleton killer's rushing figure didn't stop at all, his fists waved like rain, and he kept blasting out balls of blue fists.This fist was so strong that Wan Dong's sword light collided with it, and it only lasted for a moment before it began to collapse piece by piece.

Wan Dong tried his best to restore the decline, and Dao Qi spewed out like money, but even so, he still couldn't stop the blood-skeleton killer's pace, which made Wan Dong feel powerless for the first time.

"Hahaha... punch me!"

Accompanied by the roar of the Blood Skull Killer, a shadow of a fist, like Thor's Hammer, smashed straight at Wan Dong's chest.Wan Dong raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly retreated, but the shadow of the fist followed him like a shadow, instead of being thrown away, it was getting closer and closer to Wan Dong's chest.

"Bastard!" Wan Dong cursed angrily, and had no choice but to condense Dao Qi on the illusory sword edge, turning it into a golden light shield, and protecting his chest.

Hearing a loud bang, Wan Dong felt a piercing pain in his chest, and at the same time, he was thrown backward as if completely out of control.

Puff puff!

Before Wan Dong's body fell to the ground, three bloody arrows were blurted out, causing Wan Dong's eyes to turn black.

"Hey...you are quite resistant to beating, kid!" The blood skull killer seemed to be fighting Wan Dong, and after a few evil laughs, he moved towards Wan Dong again.

Wan Dong's heart tightened, and he wanted to stand up subconsciously, but when he moved just now, a sharp pain in his chest made his body go limp, and he fell to the ground again.Wan Dong took a cursory look at it, and the punch of the Blood Skull Killer actually caused his internal organs to be damaged to varying degrees.

"Da Sun Shocking Thunder Palm!"

Just as the Blood Skull Killer was approaching Wan Dong, Xiao Lang's roar suddenly came over. A series of thousands of palms gathered together, like a big river and a big river, towards the blood. The back of the skeleton killer hit him.

Wan Dong took a closer look, feeling quite shaken in his heart.This Great Sun Thunder Palm is really extraordinary, its power is not ordinary astonishing.

At this moment, Xiao Lang was doing everything he could, and the strong wind was blowing his unruly long hair, shaking it wildly, like a wind demon dancing wildly, his pair of tiger eyes were staring round, and he looked like a wild lion.

"Running to die first? Interesting!"

Facing Xiao Lang's fierce attack, the Blood Skull Killer was not surprised, his face was full of contempt.As if he had expected Xiao Lang to have this move long ago, with a slight sway of his shoulders, he disappeared from Xiao Lang's attacking route.

Before Xiao Lang could react, the figure of the Blood Skeleton Killer suddenly appeared on his right side, he slashed his palm lightly, and a blue light shot out, cutting into Xiao Lang's body at an unbelievable angle. In the palm strength.

Afterwards, like dominoes toppled, Xiao Lang's Big Sun and Thunder Palm collapsed in an instant.

"This...it's impossible!" Xiao Lang seemed unable to accept this scene at all, and shouted loudly.

"You mean, I can't see through the weakness of your Big Sun Thunder Palm so easily? Hehe... Your Big Sun Thunder Palm is really good, but it's a pity that Ling Wushuang has already taught you the secret of how to crack the Big Sun Thunder Palm. I. So, don't even think about struggling."

"Ah!?" Xiao Lang couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and then his whole face turned into dead gray. After a while, he whispered, "I should have thought of it..."

"Xiao Lang, you are dead, I advise you not to resist in vain. Seeing that I can earn a lot from you this time, I can give you a good time! You know, if according to Ling Wushuang's confession, you have to be tortured before you can die!"

"That's all! That's all!" Xiao Lang suddenly let out a few sighs, and lowered his hands, as if he was waiting to die.

"Hey... that's right!" The blood skull killer showed a wicked smile on his face, and slowly raised his palm.

"Manly man, there is no reason to surrender without a fight!"

Seeing this situation, Wan Dong felt anxious, and shouted angrily, resounding through the sky.

This shout of anger fell in Xiao Lang's ears, like a blow to the head, enlightened, Xiao Lang suddenly shivered, his whole body suddenly came to his senses, and fighting spirit gathered in his eyes again.

"Troublesome boy!" The blood-skull killer became furious, and swung his palm at Wan Dong.

"It doesn't matter if I, Xiao Lang, die, but I can't hurt my brother!" Xiao Lang gritted his teeth, shook his wrist, and immediately had a long sword in his hand, which he unfurled against the wind, thousands of sword beams, like the waves of the sea, Layer upon layer, they swept towards the blood skull killer.

"Little brother, go away! You are still young, there is no reason to die here!" Xiao Lang roared repeatedly, and his sword dance became more anxious.

"Let's go!? Dreaming!" The blood-skeleton killer sneered, his figure burst into a rage, and his hands danced in the air. At first glance, he looked like a shaman inviting a god, and his movements were a little funny.But at this time, neither Xiao Lang nor Wan Dong could laugh, because accompanied by the mad dance of the blood skull killer, an extremely terrifying aura was rapidly gathering.

Boom! ! !

When this terrifying aura was condensed to the extreme, there was a loud noise like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and Wan Dong clearly felt that the ground under his feet was constantly trembling.

A piece of blue light, as bright as a jewel, suddenly appeared and burst open.Countless lightning-like rays of light sputtered out immediately.It was densely packed, covering Wan Dong and Xiao Lang in the blink of an eye.

"I'll wipe!" An almost destructive breath made Wan Dong's hairs stand on end, how could he think about all that?Hastily mobilized all the Dao Qi in his body, waved his palms frantically, and faced the blue light that shot towards him like a crossbow arrow.

The same is true for Xiao Lang on the side, jumping up and down, using almost all of his hands and feet, obviously also forced to use his full strength by the almost abnormal offensive of the blood skull killer.

These blue lights are so powerful that only after contact with them can one have the most real experience.After only resisting more than ten attacks, Wan Dong felt a sense of exhaustion.And if he was not careful, the blue light would leave a burning wound on his body.

Xiao Lang's situation was similar to Wan Dong's, his body was already blood red at this moment!

"***, are you really going to die here today?" Wan Dong clenched his steel teeth, his eyes were red, and his heart was full of anger and unwillingness.

"Brother, I'll defend you for a while, get out quickly!"

Just when Wan Dong's mood was shaken, Xiao Lang rushed in front of him, stretched out his hand, and blocked the blue light attacking him together.

With such an offensive, the two of them felt the pressure. At this moment, it all fell on Xiao Lang alone. One can imagine his situation.Before Xiao Lang could finish his sentence, several wounds were added to his body by the blue light.

This blue light is really like that sharp blade, no!Even scarier than the blade!

Wan Dong's eyes became hot, and his vision was a little blurry.Hastily shook his head vigorously, and raised his voice, "Xiao Daxia, who do you think I am? I can't do the dirty trick of leaving my brother behind and escaping alone!"

"Little brother, you..."

Xiao Lang was about to speak, but Wan Dong no longer paid attention to him, but took a step back, and slowly raised the edge of the sword in his hand.

With nothing else to rely on, Wan Dong can only count on 'Blood Massacre for Thousands of Miles' now!

A trace of bloody smell quickly scattered into the void, like a seed, sprouting and growing wildly. In just a few breaths, within a few kilometers, it was already immersed in a thick atmosphere of blood and hope. .

"This is..." Although Wan Dong had performed Blood Massacre for Thousand Miles before, he was not by Wan Dong's side, and the feeling was not as strong as it is now.Especially when Wan Dong's sword edge swung away, and countless blood-colored sword lights splashed out, the extremely thick bloody smell almost made Xiao Lang suffocate.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Just when Xiao Lang was in doubt, the blood-skeleton killer's exclamation suddenly came from the air.

That's right, it was an exclamation!It can be seen from this that Wan Dong's "blood massacre for thousands of miles" must have caused tremendous pressure on the blood skull killer.

"Good boy, you really have a set!" Xiao Lang couldn't help but praise.

But at this moment, Wan Dong's sword edge provoked the sky-high blood-colored sword light, and it shot up into the sky. There was a vacuum above his head.

"Don't even think about it!" Seeing such a situation, the blood-skull master also changed his face, let out a loud shout, and frantically stimulated the Dao Qi in his body. go down.

Although Xuetu Qianli is exquisite and domineering, Wan Dong's cultivation base is no match for the blood skeleton master after all. The blood-colored sword light that was rolling upwards, as if about to break through the sky, slowly paused, and gradually appeared disillusioned trend.

"Is it still not enough?" Wan Dong's eyes darkened, and his face was a little more helpless.

"Go!" Xiao Lang didn't think too much, while the bloody sword light was still entangled with the blue light, he hugged Wan Dong's waist, and jumped far away...