bully sword bully god

"What a genius, maybe you are more suitable than Hao Yan to be refined into the blood god of the underworld, it seems that I can get another powerful hero!" The blood evil king laughed wildly, looking very excited.

Over the past few years, with the help of Jinbao, Yuan Futu broke through seven soul coffins, absorbed tens of thousands of evil spirits, and thus condensed more than eight hundred sword spirits. , the boundary power has finally broken through to the middle stage of Gangxian, otherwise it would be difficult to support such a large number of sword demons with atomized boundary force.

Countless sword spirits circulated endlessly in the void, among which the nine sword spirits were a sword formation. It's not chaotic, but it's made up of countless sword arrays interlocking, the power can be imagined.

Under the cutting of the sword array, Hao Yan stripped pieces of blood from his body, but new dirty blood gushed out of his body continuously, as if endless. The essence of the blood pool poured in is equivalent to a huge energy pool, and it can be continuously absorbed from it when the world power is exhausted, and it is inexhaustible.

"Useless power, blast me!"

His body of the god of the underworld vibrated at a high speed, spewing out clusters of dense filthy blood, and then exploded one after another in the void. Under the impact of blood energy, those sword arrays immediately became like a plate of loose sand, falling apart.

At this time, the blood evil king said: "You can get rid of those ants below, I want to keep this person!"

"understand!"

Immortal Nalan turned his head to Immortal Lingtong, with a ruthless look in his eyes, and said, "Destroy the blood evil gate, and leave no armor behind!"

"Understood!" Immortal Lingtong snorted, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time, turned around and shouted: "Do it!"

In an instant, thousands of sinners rushed down from the blood cloud, directly came to the outer city wall, and fought with the remaining blood evil elites, but this number really occupied too much The superiority caused the blood fiend disciples to retreat steadily, causing countless casualties.

Seeing that Yu Nansong and the others were in a dangerous situation on the battlefield, Yuan Futu immediately turned around the sword demon formation and swooped down. Hearing a bang, half of the city wall was in ruins, and hundreds of criminals were drawn into the sword demon's offensive Among them, the impact was eased.

But taking advantage of this moment of distraction, Haoyan's monstrous and filthy atmosphere has already spread out, blocking all escape routes.

"You can't escape even if you put your wings on this time!"

Haoyan's strength has already reached Xuanxian, and he has obtained a filthy body, which is much stronger than Yuan Futu's. As long as he has a chance, he can easily kill him instantly.

There was no way for Yuan Futu to avoid it, seeing Hao Yan had already rushed forward, although he was not afraid of dirt, but the power of that fist was comparable to a heaven-level fairy weapon, one face-to-face was enough to kill him.

"The sea of ​​blood is boundless, and the evil spirit is overwhelming!"

During the operation of the fairy method, more than 800 sword demons gathered together, and transformed into a huge blood shadow, rushed over between the lightning and flint, and confronted Haoyan head-on.

Boom!

The blood energy exploded, shaking the monstrous and filthy air to collapse.

Hao Yan felt that the blood shadow was strong enough to be comparable to Xuanxian, and he couldn't help being shocked, and said: "You actually became the **** of blood?!"

Yuan Futu stared at the ten-foot-tall blood-fiend Underworld God standing in front of him, his face turned pale. This time, he condensed it and almost emptied all the world power.

This is already a way to suppress the bottom of the box. It has to be said that he is quite talented in the cultivation of immortals, coupled with the sacrifices of countless ghosts, he has condensed a blood that is comparable to Xuanxian in just a few years. Shaming God.

The eyes of the blood evil evil king narrowed into a thin slit, perhaps because he was too excited, his body was trembling slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Others will spend hundreds or even thousands of years to achieve this step, and at least He has to be at the Xuanxian level, he is only a mere Gangxian, and he must have had some kind of adventure... If I can get it, his strength will improve, so I must get it!"

In the void, the sky is full of filth.

Hao Yan snorted coldly: "You have only cultivated for a few years, and you can actually cultivate the second level of the body. It is really unprecedented. Unfortunately, your god of the underworld is still too weak to compare with mine. I want to kill you!" You, it's easy!"

While speaking, the red and black filthy air was released, shooting up into the sky like a flame.

Yuan Futu said in a deep voice: "I never thought that this blood fiend god could put a mysterious fairy like you to death, but it's a pity that you are only a mysterious fairy of Jieli after all, this is the most deadly thing! "

Hearing these words, Haoyan immediately sensed something, couldn't help shrinking his pupils, and said: "Die to me!" He suddenly became a little scared, didn't dare to hesitate, intending to end Yuan Futu's life in an instant .

"Burning Immortal Seal!"

The river of soul in Yuan Futu's body was surging and surging, and the imprinting method was used, and the mighty power of soul spread to a radius of thousands of feet in an instant.

Haoyan was deeply immersed in it, and found that the surrounding scene was changing, like a Rubik's cube world, where there was no endless void under his feet, but a sea of ​​flames, and those flames carried scorching heat, which made him feel that even the body of the god of the underworld could not resist.

"Soul attack?!"

Haoyan realized that this was not a real scene, but that he was caught in the attack of the opponent's soul. He raised his head and found that the hundred-foot-tall Supreme Immortal was sitting cross-legged in front of him, with his palm sticking out, turning into five gray-white fire dragons, directly Bombed on its body.

"Sky Seal!" Yuan Futu tried his best this time, either he would win with one blow, or he could only be slaughtered.

In an instant, everything died out, and all vitality died because of it, including Haoyan himself. Five fire dragons tore his body apart, burning every inch of flesh and blood. Destroyed in silence, while consciousness is completely submerged in the world of spirit and soul, unable to extricate itself.

Although this is an illusion caused by the attack of the soul, and everything happens in the illusory battlefield created by the soul, but here, he appears in the body of the soul, and all the attacks he receives will be directly borne by the soul, which is better than the physical body. A hundred times more cruel.

Although Haoyan is a strong person at the Xuanxian level, his soul has just reached the lower level of Gangxian. Compared with Yuan Futu, who has already completed Gangxian and practiced heaven-level immortality, he is as weak as a baby.

"I want you to perish here for eternity, with your mind and soul dead, without end!"

Yuan Futu borrowed the Dharma image of the Supreme Immortal Venerable and said, the words are like thunder, and the power of the handprints is rising steadily, crazily burning the river of his soul, if this continues, even if Haoyan's boundary power reaches the Holy Immortal, It will also be shattered and become a walking corpse that loses consciousness.

"wake up!"

Suddenly, a voice pierced through the void, blasting the world.