Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2691
"Jie Jie..."

There was an extremely weird sound from the sarcoma's mouth, and the broken tentacles on it suddenly grew out quickly.

It seems that Shi Feiyu's body restricted it, making it unable to exert its strength.

"Why are there all kinds of monsters!" Mo Xian glanced at the hematoma, feeling nauseated.

"Come here!" Shi Feiyu shouted, grabbed the blood tumor with his palm, and sucked it over.

The hematoma roared unwillingly, and soon turned into a blood-colored long sword, which was held by Shi Feiyu.

The bloody horny layer on the hilt of the sword spread to Shi Feiyu's arm, wrapping his entire arm in it.

Mo Xian frowned slightly, and the long sword that had turned into a hematoma seemed to be completely integrated with Shi Feiyu.

Moreover, Shi Feiyu's aura has obviously become much stronger.

"Senior Brother Su Wu, why did Shi Feiyu become so strange?" Han Linger looked at him from a distance, frowning slightly.

Although she was not very familiar with Shi Feiyu, she vaguely remembered that Shi Feiyu was a very good person back then, but now he was only cold and violent.

What did Shi Feiyu go through when he was training outside?

"It's all about giving up some things in pursuit of power." Su Wu said lightly, this is a normal thing on the mainland.

"Brother, will you do the same?" Han Ling'er asked.

"I've already given up!" Su Wu said lightly.

While they were talking, Shi Feiyu suddenly slashed out with a sword in the air, and the bloody sword light pierced through the air, sweeping towards Mo Xian like a river of blood.

Although the sword light was far away from the ice surface, there was a bottomless trace on the ice surface in an instant.

Mo Xian's eyes froze, and he shot quickly.

"boom!"

When the sword light collided with the gun light, Mo Xian felt his arms go numb, and the ghost howling gun almost flew out.

After another loud bang, the sword light and the spear light shattered at the same time, but Shi Feiyu clearly had the upper hand, and countless small sword energy quickly surrounded Mo Xian, each of which could almost kill a Qixingwu respected creation. .

Mo Xian couldn't avoid it, he could only resist it.

Fortunately, the Sky Silver Lightning Body has now reached the category of Xuanwu Skills, otherwise he would be battered and riddled with holes in an instant.

Amidst the dense collision sounds, his body trembled unceasingly, and there were countless tiny bloodstains.

The sword energy was filled with extremely cold power, and it quickly swept into his body along the wound.

He had seen this kind of cold power before, so he didn't dare to underestimate it, so he immediately used his energy to clear it.

Fortunately, this kind of cold force is very afraid of Mo Linghuo, otherwise Mo Xian really has no choice.

"Strange, the sword energy enters the body, but it can still move." Seeing that Mo Xian seemed to have no problem, Shi Feiyu frowned slightly.

"It's my turn!" Mo Xian sneered, and raised the ghost howling gun in his hand, and the strange bell immediately rang.

"Clang clang..."

Now the Ghost Howling Bell has been completely integrated with the Ghost Howling Spear, surpassing the scope of the Ninth Grade Spirit Treasure.

Caught off guard, Shi Feiyu felt dizzy for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Xian shot straight through.

"Bang!" The ghost howling spear pierced Shi Feiyu's body, but it was like hitting gold and iron, and sparks flew everywhere.

But where Shi Feiyu was hit, a layer of red horny layer suddenly appeared, blocking Mo Xian's attack, it should be the cause of the red sarcoma.

Shi Feiyu came back to his senses in an instant, his body was shaken, and the violent force directly knocked Mo Xian back.

After stabilizing his figure, Mo Xian rushed up again, firing the ghost howling gun dozens of times in an instant.

Shi Feiyu was also not afraid at all, dancing the red long sword quickly in his hand.

All of a sudden, swords and spears filled the sky, and sharp auras swept away continuously, making the entire space densely covered with cracks.

At this time, the two seemed to have performed their sword and spear skills to the extreme.

Shi Feiyu's defense is very strange, as long as he is hit, a layer of cuticle will grow.

Although it is not an all-round defense, it appears very timely.

With the blessing of the sky silver thunder body, Mo Xian is not afraid of ordinary attacks, but there are still many fine bloodstains on his body.

"Brother, can Mo Xian win?" Han Ling'er asked worriedly.

"Why, are you worried about him?" Su Wu smiled.

"En!" Han Ling'er nodded.

"Don't worry, since he dared to do this, he is sure, just wait and see." A rare smile appeared on Su Wu's face.

"If he really loses, will you make a move?" Han Ling'er asked again.

"No!" Su Wu said without even a trace of hesitation.

If Mo Xian hadn't said that, he would have taken action to deal with Shi Feiyu, but since Mo Xian had made his decision, even if Mo Xian was really killed, he would not have taken action, and would have let Shi Feiyu leave.

"Oh!" Han Ling'er nodded, she almost knew the reason why Su Wu didn't make a move, but if it really happened, she would definitely make a move.

Above the sky, two figures shuttled back and forth quickly, the blood light and the electric light lit up the city, almost indistinguishable from each other.

But they have been colliding with each other, trying to devour each other completely.

In a short period of time, Mo Xian and Shi Feiyu fought hundreds of times, and neither could do anything to the other.

Although Mo Xian is only a Seven Star Martial Master, he is not far behind Shi Feiyu, who is at the peak of a Nine Star Martial Master, at most he is at a slight disadvantage.

"Seven Star Martial Lord, it is not easy to display such strength. If the Northern Wilderness Palace is not like this, maybe there will be a top powerhouse, what a pity!" Su Wu sighed and said like a dream.

"Beihuang Palace hasn't disappeared yet!" Han Ling'er said stubbornly.

"Perhaps!" Su Wu nodded, his eyes dimmed slightly.

At this time, the battle situation in the sky suddenly changed. Shi Feiyu suddenly roared, and a circle of blood immediately spread out.

Mo Xian only felt a bloody smell coming over his face, and his mind was a little confused for a moment.

He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, although he regained consciousness in an instant, but Shi Feiyu had already pierced through with his sword.

Mo Xian's expression froze, it was too late to dodge.

"Pfft!" Amid the sound of a sharp weapon entering his body, Mo Xian's body trembled.

"It's over!" Shi Feiyu laughed wildly, but the smile on his face froze before it fully unfolded. He found that his sword failed to penetrate Mo Xian completely, but was stuck by the owner.

At the last moment, Mo Xian grabbed the blade with his palm and forcibly controlled the long sword.

Fortunately, there are no bones in his hands now, the pain has been relieved a lot, and there is not even blood.

"Get out!" Mo Xian yelled sharply, and the thunder light on the other palm quickly hit Shi Feiyu's chest.

"Bang!" Shi Feiyu immediately flew upside down, and the red cuticle showed signs of melting.

(End of this chapter)