Peerless God of War

Chapter 2105: Falling out

When the sword rang out, the sound shook the eight directions. All the beings present were stunned for a moment, and their minds were extremely shocked.

Swish!

The blue sword with a faint bloody glow on the sword body turned into a blue rainbow light. In a flash, it disappeared from the spot and rushed straight to the three-eyed demon general in the distance.

The three-eyed demon general's eyes even maintained a look of shock and fear, but they froze in the next moment and were easily pierced by the blue rainbow light.

Puff~The three-eyed demon general's head exploded directly, and his body fell to the ground powerlessly. The demon blood like a fountain gushed out crazily and soaked into the ground.

When the three-eyed demon general died, the corpse demon created by him naturally collapsed and turned into a pile of rotten meat again.

The blue sword shadow and rainbow light flashed again, and the four-legged demon general's hand that tried to resist was pierced through the head before he raised it, and he died suddenly.

Large puffs of dark red demon blood continued to flow out and flow to the ground.

But the strange thing was that after the bodies of the silver python, the three-eyed demon general and the four-legged demon general died, a large amount of blood flowed out. The moment it touched the ground, it was absorbed and disappeared without a trace.

The ground was like a sponge, absorbing all the blood flowing out of the three bodies.

After absorbing so much blood, the strange evil blood flower in the center of the basin seemed to have changed a little bit, emitting bursts of strange fragrance.

This is the smell of blood.

"What a beautiful fragrance."

The green rainbow light stopped in the air, and the phantom of Qin Yuanhao's soul appeared on the sword body, his face twisted, and he whispered strangely.

Below, the three-eyed demon general and the four-legged demon general were killed one after another, which made Heishan breathe a sigh of relief.

He was finally saved. Yin Kui was too stupid. He foolishly used all his strength to fight to the death with the other party. Now he is completely dead, he deserves it.

The blood from the three corpses was all absorbed by the ground under his feet. Although Heishan noticed this extremely strange scene, he didn't care too much.

His eyes were staring at the scarlet, bright and dazzling evil blood flower in the center of the basin.

"This fragrance is about to mature and bear fruit."

His eyes were full of ecstasy and greed, and he glanced at the green flying sword suspended in the air with a vigilant look.

The opportunity to become stronger, or even to become a demon lord, and the great opportunity to collect the black demon pestle is right in front of him. It is impossible not to be tempted.

The evil blood flower will only mature and bear fruit after absorbing enough blood and vitality, and produce a supreme evil fruit.

Qin Yuanhao knew this, and he knew it clearly.

These cultivators who died in the battle here, whether they were monsters or silver pythons, were just nutrients for the evil blood flower, and the purpose was to ripen the evil blood flower.

Now, the evil fruit is about to be formed, and how to divide it has become a problem.

"Qin Yuanhao, now there are only two of us left. How do we divide this evil fruit?" Heishan stared at the green flying sword in the air and said slowly.

The shadow of Qin Yuanhao's soul on the sword twisted for a while, and said coldly from a high position: "How do you want to divide it?"

"How about splitting it equally, half for each of us?" Heishan said.

"Okay." Qin Yuanhao responded.

Almost before the two of them finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Heishan's two vertical pupils, and the dragon's mouth opened wide, and a breath of black ice, without any warning, spitting it madly at the green flying sword.

But Qin Yuanhao was not to be outdone. With a flash of green light, he dodged the breath of black ice, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The rainbow light flashed several times in a row, changing its direction, and pierced the huge body of the black dragon from the side.

Puff~

The green flying sword directly pierced the black dragon's body, bringing out a large amount of blood, and flew out.

The black dragon groaned in pain, and a flash of blood flashed on its body. It immediately retracted its original form and turned into a half-human, half-dragon appearance, which made it a much smaller target.

"Old Qin, it seems that your sword is just so-so." Heishan's face was cold, and his eyes were alert.

Although the sword pierced his body, he had already anticipated and avoided the vitals, so it was a little painful and the damage was not great.

"Hard talk."

Qin Yuanhao's soul, suspended on the flying sword in the air, said coldly.

At present, there are only two of them left alive in the field who are qualified to compete for the consequences. As for Chen Xiao and Fairy Yun, they were automatically skipped by them and there was no threat at all.

This is not arrogance, but a matter of course. The gap and gap in realm cannot be made up by external objects, especially for a great cultivator like Jiexian Realm, even a tiny gap means the difference between life and death.

Chen Xiao, who was only in the late stage of the Manifestation Realm, and Yun Xianzi, who had lost all her magic power, had a weak physique and her strength was sealed, did not pose any threat at all.

As long as the two of them were determined, no matter who got the bad result in the end, they could easily deal with the two of them, whether to kill or keep them, it all depends on their will.

This feeling of life and death being controlled by others made Chen Xiao feel very uncomfortable. This world has always been a world where the strong are respected, the winners are the kings and the losers are the bandits, and the weak have no rights at all.

It is because he does not want to be a weak person and not be taken away by others that he has persisted on the path of cultivation until now.

Since he has embarked on this road of no return, there is no possibility of turning back. He can only keep going. If you don't fight or grab, the end is only one word.

Death.

Before, Qin Yuanhao, Black Flood Dragon, and Silver Python, three cultivators with different origins and even different races, could put aside their past and join forces to deal with the three demon generals.

Their purpose was to compete with the demon general for the evil blood flower and the evil fruit that resulted.

Now, Qin Yuanhao and Black Flood Dragon turned against each other and fought to the death, just for the sake of fighting. As the saying goes, it is better to share it with one person than with two people.

After experiencing these consecutive fierce battles, it was not easy to wait until the evil fruit was about to mature. Neither Qin Yuanhao nor Black Flood Dragon would give up at this moment, and both of them used all their killing moves.

Qin Yuanhao's soul was suspended in the air, and the blood light on the blue sword was dissipating and weakening little by little. If it continued to drag on, it would be very disadvantageous to him. His eyes were cold and very vicious and cruel.

"Die!"

The dazzling blood light burst out from the blue sword, and he stimulated all his strength. The blood light flashed, cut through the sky, and stabbed the black dragon desperately.

The black dragon stood still, black light surged on his body, condensing into extremely thick black ice crystal shields, blocking his body. The defense was tight, leaving only a gap, revealing his gloomy eyes.

He was like a turtle, crawling on the ground, defending with all his strength.

He knew very well that although Qin Yuanhao's move was extremely lethal, it was weak in the follow-up. As long as he could defend against the opponent's swords, the longer he could delay, the greater his chances of winning.