Fairy Desire

Chapter 737

"Ah!" Meng Xiang looked at the Zijin Blood Demon clone and suddenly let out a sigh. 【^】

The Zijin Blood Demon clone was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Meng, why are you sighing?"

"If I were you, I wouldn't do such a stupid thing."

"What do you mean? You... ah..." Before he could finish speaking, the Zijin Blood Demon clone suddenly let out an uncontrollable scream, and countless pillars of blood erupted from his body, like a water bag being stabbed at once. Numerous small holes were broken.

If you take a closer look, you will find that the chest and abdomen of the purple gold blood demon avatar has the most serious injuries. It is almost completely lifted, blood and flesh are mutilated, bones are broken, and even internal organs are exposed. If it is not covered by a layer of purple Enveloped by the light, it will definitely rush out from his body cavity, but those internal organs are still quite severely traumatized, and the intestines were blasted into more than a dozen sections.

Almost at the moment when Zijin Gorefiend was severely injured, Meng Xiang flew in front of him, raised the long knife in his hand high, and slashed at him viciously, straight down, one hit would kill him. Split him in half.

The Purple Gold Blood Demon is worthy of being a Purple Gold Blood Demon. The strength of vitality is not comparable to that of ordinary people. In the face of Meng Xiang's lightning-fast knife, he was able to raise the knife in time, and the power revealed was extremely powerful. Mountains can also be easily split in half.

There was an explosion on the ground, like a thunder that resounded through the sky, Meng Xiang and Zijin Gorefiend flew upside down, retreated ten thousand feet away before stopping, and at this time Meng Xiang's advantage of great strength was reflected When he came out, the Zijin Bloodfiend avatar retreated several times as far as him.

Before the Zijin Blood Demon clone stood still, Meng Xiang turned into a faint streamer and flew out, as if the distance between him and the Zijin Blood Demon clone disappeared suddenly, and stepped in front of him in one step. Swing the knife and chop again, the posture is exactly the same as the first time.

The Zijin Blood Demon avatar raised his knife to fight again, and his whole body flew back upside down again, while Meng Xiang was obviously less impacted than the first time, and he stopped after retreating less than [-] feet, and then there was almost no pause. He raised his knife and rushed towards the Zijin Blood Demon clone.

Dangdang... Just like popping beans, a sound that resounded through the sky and the earth resounded between Meng Xiang and the Zijin Gorefiend clone, and after each blow, the Zijin Gorefiend clone would fly backwards, but the distance Meng Xiang retreated But it was getting closer and closer, and in the end, he could even take a step forward.

As time went by, the condition of Zijin Blood Demon's avatar became worse and worse. Not only would he be slashed back every time, but also the force from the long knife slashed into his body through the knife and arm in his hand, Squeeze the blood in his body from the wounds all over his body, leaving a trail of blood in the air, the number has already surpassed that of ordinary people many times.

In the process of resisting Meng Xiang's attack with all his strength, the eyes of the Zijin Blood Demon clone kept flickering with indelible astonishment, and what caused him to show such an expression was the long knife in Meng Xiang's hand, because it was fighting with Meng Xiang. After so many blows with the long knife in his hand, it was unscathed, not even a scratch.

The Zijin Gorefiend avatar is very confident in the long knife in his hand. Although it has no characteristics other than sharpness, in fact it does not need to have other characteristics, because its sharpness has reached a terrifying level Now, even immortal artifacts can be cut down like rotten wood, and even the extremely hard space barriers of the spirit world can be split.

In order to verify the sharpness of the long knife in his hand, he once searched for and compared all kinds of magic weapons known for their sharpness, such as swords, but he did not find one that could be compared with it. The long knife is already the sharpest magic weapon in the world. At least in the spirit world, there is no magic weapon that can compare with it. As for whether there is one in the fairy world, he doesn't know, so he dare not say.

But what shocked him now was that in the messy Tongtian Realm that he thought was backward, there was a long knife that was completely comparable to it. How could he not be surprised?And with the passage of time, he found to his astonishment that he had still greatly underestimated the long knife in Meng Xiang's hand. It was not comparable to the one in his hand, but far surpassed it. After the ground strike, there was a gap in the edge of the long knife in his hand. Although it was not very big, it was enough to make him terrified and inexplicable.

Meng Xiang found that the Zijin Blood Demon clone was a little distracted, and he also realized that it was because of the long knife in his hand, but he didn't intend to let him go, and immediately changed his attack strategy, and soon there will be no more technical content. He gave up the hard chopping and hard chopping, and used his exquisite knife moves one after another, like a torrential river, uninterrupted, and launched a storm-like attack on the purple-gold blood demon clone. In the blink of an eye, He submerged him in the shadow of the sword.

Not long after, the gap in sword skill attainments between Meng Xiang and the Purple Gold Blood Demon Clone became apparent.Although Zijin Gorefiend was able to exert its due power in order to obtain the magical long sword unintentionally, he also found a lot of sword skills, visited many master sword masters, and worked hard to reach a very high level , Rare opponents, can be regarded as a generation of masters of swordsmanship.

It's a pity that the so-called strong has its own strong, and he was very unlucky to meet Meng Xiang.Compared to him, Meng Xiang not only has a stronger understanding of sword skills than him, but also has a hundred times firmer attachment to swords and sword skills than him, and his understanding of sword and knife skills is beyond his complacency.

Facing Meng Xiang's attack, Zijin Bloodfiend's avatar found that the so-called swordsmanship masters he had asked for advice and had fought with in the past were simply a bunch of crappy people who didn't know what swordsmanship was. They are not much better.

Although Long Dao Zhan was held in Meng Xiang's hands, he never left his palm, but no matter how far the Zijin Blood Demon clone was from him, whether it was one hundred feet, one thousand feet, or even ten thousand feet, he would feel it. It was right beside him, right at his vital point, and if it was cut across, it would cause him a severe injury that could not be cured.

During Meng Xiang's confrontation, Zijin Blood Demon's avatar discovered that the saber technique in Meng Xiang's hands was already very different from the ordinary saber technique, and there was no limit to how far it could go. The saber is ubiquitous. There is also no space barrier, as long as Meng Xiang thinks, he even has an illusion that even if he is in the remotest corners of the world, he can still hit him with a single blow.

Almost after Meng Xiang gave up the hard hacking style, the Zijin Blood Demon clone knew that he was completely defeated, at least he had no chance of winning in the sword technique.However, he was unwilling to admit defeat, and stimulated the potential of his whole body. If his sword skills were not good, he would supplement it in other aspects, but he soon discovered that such a battle was really tiring, and every time he caught Meng Xiang's sword, he felt that It is more tiring than fighting with others.

It didn't take long for the Zijin Blood Demon to feel his body go limp, as if his bones had been pulled out, he was exhausted, and there was no pain, soreness or numbness in his body, but compared to the pain in his body , what made him more uncomfortable was the spirit.

Although the Zijin Blood Demon avatar knew that he had already lost, his pride was not easy for him to admit defeat. You must know that in the spirit world, he could be invincible and a symbol of invincibility, which gave him a kind of Pride, and this kind of arrogance has even penetrated into his blood and soul. Although it was only his avatar who fought with Meng Xiang, this kind of arrogance has been completely inherited by him, and his current situation is very different. There is a huge contrast with his pride, so every second now is an indescribable torment for him.

Meng Xiang didn't care what the Purple Gold Blood Demon Clone thought, all he had to do was to attack, attack, attack again, disintegrate his resistance bit by bit, and finally smash it into pieces completely at once, taking the spear in his hand. knife.Zijin Bloodfiend didn't know the mystery of the long knife in his hand, but it didn't mean Meng Xiang didn't know.

The reason why the long knife in the Zijin Blood Demon Clone's hand is so sharp is entirely because it contains a brand of the light of the sky, and it is also the most powerful brand of the light of the sky that Meng Xiang has encountered. Grab it and let the Long Saber Slash completely absorb it, the power of the Long Saber Slash will reach an unprecedented height.

Time is passing by every minute, and the battle between Meng Xiang and the Zijin Blood Demon clone is still going on, and Meng Xiang has already gained the upper hand. Many times, after an attack, the Zijin Blood Demon clone will splatter with blood, and the flesh and blood will be splattered. Fei, but his tenacity is extremely strong, and he often looks like he is about to collapse, but he has the ability to persevere under Meng Xiang's mad attack.

The battle between Meng Xiang and the Zijin blood demon avatar has attracted the attention of countless practitioners and demons, not only that they are the leaders of the attacking and defending sides this time, but also because the intensity of the battle between them has far exceeded ordinary people's imagination.However, both practitioners and demons only dare to watch from a distance, and everyone dares to approach.

Both sides are masters of using knives. The knives are like snow between chopping and stabbing, and the flying shots are like lightning. It is no problem to shoot tens of millions of miles, and they have terrifying lethality. Practitioners in the fruition period dare not face it head-on.

However, for the practitioners and demons watching the battle, the most terrifying thing is not the knife gang. Although their lethality is undoubted, they can all be seen with the naked eye. Although the speed is a bit faster, as long as you are careful Some, and the distance is relatively far, and there is still some time buffer, basically they can be avoided.

What scares practitioners and demons the most is the saber intent emitted by Meng Xiang and the purple gold blood demon avatar, invisible and invisible, impossible to see with the naked eye, even with divine sense, it is difficult to detect, but their lethality is stronger than The knife gang is even more terrifying, almost touching death, so it often happens that the practitioners and demons onlookers suddenly shatter into countless pieces.

As the battle became more and more fierce, the practitioners and demons onlookers retreated further and further away. In the end, they actually left a huge battlefield with a radius of one hundred thousand miles for Meng Xiang and the Zijin Blood Demon clone. Some practitioners and demons died suddenly, which filled the eyes of practitioners and demons watching the battle with awe. In their eyes, their performance had surpassed their imagination.

In a blink of an eye, another quarter of an hour passed, and suddenly all the practitioners and demons watching the battle saw a dazzling red light burst out in the middle of the battlefield, turning their eyes into a blood red, like being scarred by a bright red light. The blood was blinded, but some cultivators and demons with better eyesight saw a faint shadow in the red light, shooting out to the distance, lightning fast, which was the direction when the army of demons came.

Victory lost!Coincidentally, the onlookers and the demons screamed in their hearts almost at the same time, but their moods were completely different.