God said the world

Chapter 1145 Blood Demon Power

The primordial spirit of Yijian Fenghou returned to his body and felt the trauma to his body all at once. Although he no longer vomited blood, he felt severe pain physically and mentally with Yijian Fenghou, which is also the sequela of Yuanshen Yijian one.

Once the primordial spirit is out of the body, the damage to the main body will be doubled. After the primordial spirit returns, the pain it will feel will be twice as much as the damage. bloody.

If the blood is gone, it's a deal. This is common sense.

Breathing a bit weak, Yi Zhan, who kept panting, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

Yijian Fenghou, who was adjusting his breathing, changed his face, because the laughter of the Great God of Yizhan was very angry. How could this sound like the laughter after being seriously injured?Or maybe it's a flashback.

However, the latter chances are very slim.

God Yi Zhan's face gradually returned to ruddy, wiped the blood from his mouth, looked at Yijian Fenghou and said with a smile: "Excellent, among the mortals I have met, your realm is considered the highest, and you have learned how to get out of your body. ,awesome……"

As he said that, the God of Righteous War clapped his palms, as if applauding and praising Yijian Fenghou.

However, Yijian Fenghou was not happy, not even a little bit.

Created by himself and Chixiao Sword Spirit's Yuanshen Yijian, there is nothing wrong with it, just like Black Meteor's Soul Return to Life: it is really difficult to deal with.

Although it is difficult to deal with, we can try again to see if he can deal with our Yuanshen sword.

Hearing Chixiao Sword Spirit's words, Yijian Fenghou nodded. After all, Yuanshen Yijian was silent, and he succeeded just now, but the God of Justice didn't notice it at all, and it was relatively successful. .

When he sealed Hou with a single sword and severely wounded the Great God of Justice, Zui Ruqing, Chu Xixiao, and Xueyu also appeared.

Except for Skywalker, Swift Walker, and Five Hundred Ghosts, all members of the raid battalion have already appeared.

"One, two, three...seven!" Marshal Wen counted the number of them drunk and ruthless, and then shouted with a ferocious expression on his face: "You are not small, seven people just broke into our camp. "

"Nonsense, I'm not brave enough to come and break into your divine camp?" Wuji, who was besieged by eight stars, couldn't help but laugh loudly.

Marshal Wen was furious after Wuji couldn't help but say, "All the soldiers will obey the order, and the archers will shoot him into a hedgehog for me, let him go..."

The peak combat power is eleventh, and the sky is full of rain.

Before the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals could release their arrows, Chu Xixiao had already thrown countless darts in her hands, attacking like a torrential rain.

"How can it be, it's your turn to play wild here." A master of the Doubu shouted in a deep voice, and immediately flew out, rushing towards the darts that were pouring down in the rain, and at the same time pulled the cloak on his back and waved it forward, He actually sucked all the darts into the cloak.

Chu Xixiao frowned: What's going on?

"Great God of Doubu, Zang Feng." Looking at Chu Xixiao, the Great Master Zang Feng introduced himself, and then said: "I, Zang Feng, will not kill the unknown, so report your name quickly."

"Sister Chu, ignore him. If you tell him your name, he will definitely kill you. If you don't tell her, he won't kill you."

Chu Xixiao's face darkened, and she couldn't help shouting at Wuji: "Who made you talk too much, idiot? Doesn't he know my name now?"

"The surname is Chu, let me give you a ride and give it back to you." The master Zang Feng drank, and the cloak spun in front of him, and then the countless darts he received just now turned and shot at Chu Xi Xiaofei, and gave it to Chu Xi Xiaofei. People feel that the sharpness of these darts can hurt the eyes.

Sharpened?

With Chu Xixiao's eyes, it is easy to see these darts clearly, but now the sharp edges on these darts are really dazzling, so that Chu Xixiao can't face up to it, so she can only retreat steadily, embarrassingly avoiding the attack of Zangfeng God.

The darts that flew out from the hole in the cloak that the Great God Zangfeng spun seemed to have been forged again. How powerful.

The peak combat power is triple sky, and the ice knife is decisive.

Xueyu holding the Lengyue knife saw that Chu Xixiao was so embarrassed by the master Zangfeng, and immediately rescued her.

However, the third level of peak combat power is nothing to the master Zang Feng.

With just a wave of his hand by Master Zang Feng, Xue Yu's ice knife power was easily dissipated, and even a divine power attacked Xue Yu directly.

At this time, Zui Rurui stretched out his hand to pull Xueyu, concentrated his strength and struck out with a palm, knocking away the divine power coming from the oncoming bombardment.

After breaking up, Zui Rurui even flew towards Zangfeng God and killed him.

The peak battle of the eleventh heaven, the palm of the blood demon.

With heavy palm shadows and bloody nose, the Great Master Zang Feng frowned: Demon cultivator?
Immediately, he didn't dare to be careless, and waved the yellowed cloak with gossip graphics in his hand, blocking countless drunken and ruthless palms like a wall.

However, when Drunk Ruthlessly attacked continuously, the gossip on the cloak suddenly opened, and a cold front shot out.

Zui Rurui was shocked suddenly, unable to react at all, after all, he was in a state of continuous onslaught, although he was wary of the enemy's attack, but he didn't expect that the cloak would have a mechanism.

I saw that Han Feng shot through Zui Rurui's heart, and Zui Rurui's offensive came to an end.

Behind the cloak, the Great Master Zang Feng smiled triumphantly, removed his cloak, and slammed his palm at the drunk and ruthless head.

1000 million divine power, Gai Tian Zhang.

A slap like a "block" in basketball, slammed down from the top of the drunk and ruthless head.

Seeing that Zui Rurui was about to be slashed to death by the palm of Zang Feng, Zui Rurui raised his head indifferently, without unnecessary nonsense, and directly attacked.

The peak combat power is eleven days high, and the palm of blood is boiling.

A palm that is hotter than volcanic lava, blasted towards God Zangfeng.

Master Zang Feng was startled suddenly, wasn't he shot through the heart by himself?Why is there nothing wrong?

Because of the condescending angle of God Zangfeng, he couldn't see Zui Rurui's previously injured heart clearly, but others could see it clearly.

The drunken ruthless wound healed, healed intact.

In fact, Master Zangfeng didn't hurt Zui Rurui at all. Although Zui Rurui couldn't dodge the attack secretly sent by Master Zang Feng, Zui Rurui could instantly turn his body into a state of blood, that is, partially liquefied. After the heart liquefied, the cold front passed through, quickly healed and condensed back to the physical body, pretending to be injured and bleeding, attracting the God of Zangfeng to take the initiative to attack, so that Zui Rurui had a chance to succeed.

After all, the defensive power of the cloak in the hands of the Great God Zangfeng is really tough.

With no way to retreat, Master Zang Feng was forced to give Zui Rurui a reckless slap, Master Zang Feng thought to himself: Next time...next time, I won't be fooled again.

Unfortunately, there will be no next time.

The two palms clashed together, and no one was knocked away. The right hand of the Great God Zang Feng was melted by the drunken ruthless palm of boiling blood, and gradually spread to the whole body of the Great God Zang Feng.

Li Jing and the others were also dumbfounded, not a single master made a move to help Master Zang Feng, they just watched Master Zang Feng melt completely and nothing was left.

After eliminating the Great God Zangfeng, Zui Rurui felt a little regretful that the cloak did not fall off.

Then, Zui Rurui said to Chu Xixiao and Xue Yu who were behind him: "Go and break through the weak defense, leave it to me here, don't forget what our mission is."

There was no room for Chu Xixiao to refute at all, and Xueyu herself knew that her strength was indeed suitable for breaking through weak defense positions.

Immediately afterwards, Zui Rurui looked at Li Jing and said, "This is not a ring competition, so you don't need to go up one by one."

Suddenly hearing these words of being drunk and ruthless, the eight great gods of the fighting department and the 36 generals were all furious, so arrogant?

"If you kill a mere mortal, I will be enough." Doubu Dashen shouted.

1000 million divine powers, breaking the sky and breaking the earth.

The master of the Doubu flew forward and revealed his great axe, and slashed down on Xiang Zui with an extremely ferocious killing potential.

"Not good." Li Jing was startled, the master of Doubu fought fiercely, but he didn't go to death like that.

Drunken and heartless looking at another great god who came to kill from the sky, he couldn't help but smile in his heart: With so many flaws, there is no need to be so anxious to die, right?

The peak combat power of the eleventh heaven, the devil's blood.

Drunken and Ruthless, like a machine gun, he shot at the Doubu Dashen who was chopped down in mid-air in an instant.

The Great God of the Doubu was shocked, and he slammed down the mountain-breaking ax that was raised above his head. With powerful divine power, he did split a lot of blood spots, but there were still many blood spots that penetrated through the mountain-breaking axe, hitting directly Hit him.

The moment he was hit by the blood point, the Doubu master suddenly twitched in mid-air, and naturally fell heavily to the ground.

Then, he pulled out once or twice on the ground, his body was like a spring, but blood spurted out wherever he had been hit by the devil's blood, and he didn't move anymore.

Zui Rurui's strength is one thing, his blood demon magic is another.

The Blood Demon Divine Art will not be limited by strength, it will have the power it should have.

To be more precise, strength is only an auxiliary of the Blood Demon Divine Art, which is also an important reason why Zui Rurui is so powerful, a demon-less cultivator.

Without a magic power index, but being able to use demon martial arts, the chance of success is almost zero, but he succeeded.

He is a practitioner of the Blood Demon Divine Art, drunk as if ruthless.

(End of this chapter)