The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"Hahaha, die, turn into bloody water in my monstrous river of blood!!"

Seeing that Xiao Yan was instantly covered by the river of blood he summoned, the cold middle-aged man laughed wildly.

"Oh? Not necessarily."

A steady voice calmly came out from under the blood-filled sky.

"What? It's still not dead!"

The cold middle-aged man's face turned cold, and he shouted angrily: "Blood God Art, practice it for me, practice it!!!"

"Wow! Wow!"

As the cold middle-aged man crazily urged the blood and spiritual power in his body to pour into the blood river, a wave of blood once again set off in the blood river, pressing it down with an incomparably terrifying force.

"Disperse!"

There was another voice under the bloody water, and immediately after that, countless dazzling fires burst out from under the thick bloody water.

"Chucky!"

There was an ear-piercing corrosion sound, and the monstrous blood river that erupted suddenly melted like ice and snow on a sunny day, and was evaporated completely by the radiant glazed fire cover in an instant.

"Oh!"

As the last stream of blood was refined, the glazed fire cover covered by the monstrous blood river immediately appeared intact in everyone's field of vision. Xiao Yan was standing in the glazed fire cover with arms folded quite relaxed.

"Snapped!"

I saw Xiao Yan snapped his fingers lightly, and the incomparably strong glazed fire cover instantly shattered.

"This... how is this possible?!"

The cold middle-aged man murmured blankly as he watched this scene.

"The cold and corrosive blood spiritual power is most afraid of masculine things. If you use blood spiritual power in front of me who is in charge of all the fires in the world, should I say you are stupid? Or should I say you have self-confidence?"

An invisible step seemed to appear in the sky, Xiao Yan slowly paced up the invisible step until his line of sight was parallel to the gloomy middle-aged man.

"Hmph, in charge of all the fires in the world? You are not afraid of others laughing your teeth out! Even the ancestor of the fire spirit of the fire spirit clan, the legendary supreme power of the sky, dare not be called like that."

The cold middle-aged man smiled coldly after hearing this.

"Then there is now."

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, as if telling a silent fact.

ps: first update

Chapter 12 No one can catch up with me

"I must kill you! Blood God Armor!"

The cold middle-aged man gritted his teeth, and slammed his right fist on his chest, endless blood-colored spiritual power crazily gushed out of his body like a surge of plasma.

As soon as the blood water appeared, it quickly adhered to the surface of his body, and a blood-colored armor was slowly forming faintly, and the smell of blood became more and more intense in the air, making those who smelled it sick.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, covered his mouth and nose with his palm, and said in disgust:

"It's not the blood derived from one's own spiritual power, but the real blood. Are warriors who follow the way of blood so disgusting? Everyone makes themselves like a cult, and return to the blood gods, just call them blood demons Bar."

While Xiao Yan was speaking, the blood-colored armor rapidly condensed from the thick blood on the cold man's body had been completely formed.

The shape of the blood-colored armor is unusually ferocious and exaggerated. The surface of the armor is covered with dense blood-colored runes and faint blood light, which makes people feel chills. This is definitely an efficient killing machine.

Under the blessing of the blood-colored armor, the aura of the cold man faintly surpassed the ninth-rank supreme state, but it has not yet reached the half-step supreme state. It seems to be a spiritual formula that can increase strength.

"Jie Jie, boy, you dare to be stubborn. You must know that this Blood God Armor is a secret technique unique to our Blood God Clan. Drawing out your own blood to make armor can greatly enhance your combat effectiveness."

"When I capture you later, I will definitely crush your bones inch by inch, and make you howl in pain until you die."

The man who summoned the Bleeding God Armor comfortably felt the full sense of power.

"I'm looking forward to that."

Xiao Yan nodded noncommittally.

"Hmph, the power of the tongue."

Feeling that he was underestimated, the cold man stepped forward, turned into a blood line and teleported behind Xiao Yan, punched Xiao Yan's head with a fist, and said with a grinning grin: "Boy, shut your mouth forever!! "

"Oh!"

The fist went straight through Xiao Yan's head, but there was no scene of blood splashing everywhere. The cold man's expression changed and he looked towards a void: "It's actually an afterimage!"

"Buzz!"

A faint thunder sounded, and a figure wrapped in silver light slowly emerged, the man smiled and said: "Of course it's an afterimage, otherwise what do you think it is?"

"I don't believe it anymore!"

When the last word fell, the gloomy and cold man stepped forward, and rushed towards Xiao Yan aggressively like a tiger descending from the mountain.

The silver glow flashed, but it was still an afterimage.

"Buzz!"

Amidst the sound of thunder that filled the sky, a silver light and a thread of blood chased frantically over the battlefield, which could not help but attract the eyes of the strong men who were fighting on both sides.