Chapter 550

WOW!

In the sea of blood, the blood rose slowly, and then rushed up, and the filthy blood washed over the immortal city.

The immortal city array that could have been defended became a little shaky in the twinkling of an eye, and its aura decreased greatly. It seems that it can't support it.

The look of the defending monks around countless immortal cities changed greatly.

"No, the city is going to be broken."

Boom!

The sea of blood surged towards the defense array of Xiancheng, making an earth shaking sound, and the violent aura waves around spread far away.

A hundred miles away, on a barren mountain, a monk in his twenties was sitting cross legged to practice. The Friar's leg was impressively a divine sword. The divine sword exuded a light golden luster, but there were other colors mixed in the luster, which looked very beautiful.

When the aura fluctuated, the friar opened his eyes and looked in the direction of fairy city.

"What a powerful fluctuation. It seems to be an expert. Well, I haven't done it for decades. It's just a good time to hone it. Sword repair can't make progress without fighting."

With that, the man's body turned into a sword light and disappeared into the sky with a whew.

If Wang Chen is there, he will surely be able to come out. This person is his second younger brother, Feng Wuji. Of course, Feng Wuji won't admit it.

At the same time, they worship the original owner of the mysterious sword book as their teacher. According to this, Wang Chen is Feng Wuji's younger martial brother.

In the fairy city.

Countless monks panicked. Facing the sudden outbreak of a sea of blood, they didn't know what to do. They were OK to deal with the monsters in the sea of blood, but the sea of blood outside was powerless.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The whole immortal city trembled like the sea beating the coast. On the city wall, countless dense runes began to become dim, and many arrays began to break slowly, or were eroded by the sea of blood and lost their function.

Buzz!

A strange voice remembered, and then the array outside the immortal city collapsed, and then the sea of blood poured in from the outside, and the look of all the monks changed.

Then most of the monks left quickly with their own magic weapons.

Including Zhou Yan, there is no exception. The only difference is that some friars leave together, while most friars are alone.

"Ha ha, blood, I have smelled the smell of blood."

A bloody figure appeared in the sea of blood, and a strange cry appeared in his mouth. It seemed that he was about to see delicious food. With the cry of the strange man, the sea of blood was surging towards the immortal city.

"Ah!"

A friar was flying in mid air. He was drowned in the sea of blood. He screamed and was silent again. Instead, the man's body reappeared, dressed in blood armor and became a monster in the sea of blood.

This scene was seen in countless places in the fairy city.

Few monks could resist the sea of blood, and they all escaped in a hurry.

Boom!

The three monsters of the sea of blood came to kill Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan quickly hid in the past, but not too much. At the same time, the sea of blood also surged and wanted to surround Zhou Yan.

"I have no choice but to use unique skills."

Zhou Yan's face coagulated, then his hands stretched out, and two beads appeared around Zhou Yan. These beads are not a treasure.

The blue is the water spirit bead and the red fire spirit bead. The level is not high for the great supernatural monk. However, for Zhou Yan, these two seven level water and fire spirit beads, which cost him almost all, are very precious.

As soon as the water fire pearl appeared, Zhou Yan used the Dharma seal in his hand.

Whew!

Two spirit beads surrounded Zhou Yan's body and quickly circled on his head, emitting strong water and fire power to wrap Zhou Yan.

Then, a water dragon and fire dragon appeared, welcoming the blood sea monster and blood sea water.

Boom!

The water dragon and fire dragon seem to be alive. Under the control of Zhou Yan, they burst out powerful power, which is even inferior to that of some monks who use magic weapons.

However, with more and more bloody sea water around, Zhou Yan obviously felt that the space around him was getting smaller and more dangerous.

"No, I can't go on like this."

Zhou Yan fought and retreated. The situation around him was getting worse and worse. Originally, many monks were resisting. There were aura fluctuations from time to time, but before long, this situation was much less.

More and more monks fell down.

"Water and fire dissolve, kill!"

Zhou Yan's handprint once again, the water dragon and fire dragon suddenly merged into a water fire dragon. The Dragon formed by this magic power has a strange power. All the blood sea that comes into contact will soon melt and dissipate.

Water and fire dissolve, and the power of destruction.

With this power, Zhou Yan quickly rushed out of the encirclement, but he didn't fly far away. Zhou Yan found that the monster of the blood sea and the water of the blood sea were also surrounded in the other direction.

"Trouble, it seems that it's better to find a place to hold on."

Zhou Yan thought in his heart that he had found a direction to fly away. There were still many people in Xiancheng who insisted that he would die if he tried to escape.

Soon, Zhou Yan came to the center of Xiancheng, where nearly 100 people had gathered.

There is also array protection. Obviously, those who survive are not fools. They know that the monk who runs out to face the sea of blood will die, so they all stay.

"Next, we'll see if we can hold on."

Zhou Yan obeyed the arrangement of the other great supernatural friars, stood in a position and began to guard.

But the situation did not improve as they expected. The sea of blood expanded step by step and soon occupied most of the fairy city.

The only thing left is a handful of friars in the middle of fairy city.

Zhou Yan stood at the edge of the array and looked at more and more blood sea monsters on the blood sea, which had risen more than ten feet outside. He couldn't help but feel dead in his heart.

"Today, whether we can go or not depends on God's will."

With a chill in his heart, Zhou Yan cast his magic again. This magic is not an ordinary magic. Zhou Yan's magic has all kinds of mysteries and unpredictable power. Before sacrificing and refining divine powers, this magic is very terrible.

However, in the immortal city, when all the friars raised their desolate meaning, a pale golden sword light flew from a distance. Even if it was far away, the turbulent and sharp sword meaning also came to their faces.

Even the blood sea around Xiancheng is stagnant.

Whew!

When the sword light stopped, a figure stood over the immortal city, looked at the blood sea around and smiled: "what are you hiding? Your strength is good. Come out and fight!"

Gollum!

The sea of blood is boiling, giving way to a blood path, and a bloody figure also appears in it, with a pair of bloody glasses, looking at the wind without taboo.

"Boy, you have nothing to do here. You'd better not get into trouble."

The man in blood frowned slightly and said that in the past, he didn't have a good face for the lower bound friar, and didn't care about it, but now his strength is not reduced, and he ate some tears.

Previously, in the incomplete mainland, he met a sword repair, which made him suffer a lot. Later, his strength increased. He met a pervert in that place, beat him to the bottom and peed, and almost died in it.

That man, known as the beast venerable in this continent, has good strength.

However, even so, the reason why people in blood can speak like this is that they feel a little dangerous from the young man.

Danger, he hasn't felt it for a long time.

Feng Wuji didn't have any opinion. Just when he stretched out his hand, the magic sword behind him flew to the injury with a whew, making bursts of sword chanting.

The man in blood felt a trace of contempt. He couldn't help but feel a kind of anger in his heart. He sneered and said, "are you trying to save them? Hum, it's really stupid."

"Save them?"

Feng Wuji chuckled and said, "their death has nothing to do with me. You can kill them if you want, but you must fight with me before killing."

"Hum, do you think you can beat me?"

The man in blood showed a mocking color and some disdain, but Feng Wuji was not angry at all. He replied, "how can you know if you don't try?"

With that, Feng Wuji did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, the divine sword flew out.

What are the characteristics of fengwuji sword? It's sharp

Whether it's the divine sword, the sword meaning, or the sword spirit that has been understood, it's extremely sharp. Compared with Wang Chen, Feng Wuji is the real sword repair.

Nothing is broken, no scruples.

As soon as Feng Wuji makes a move, he shows his strength.

If Feng Wuji was like a divine sword in the scabbard before he shot, the divine sword would be out of the scabbard at that moment.

Whew!

A devastating sword light flashed, and the sharp breath made Zhou Yan feel a very dangerous feeling across a long distance. Moreover, his divine consciousness showed a little, which was the pain of being stabbed.

"Martial uncle Feng has become more powerful!"

Zhou Yan looked silently and thought of the master in his heart. "I don't know where the master is now and how he is."

While Zhou Yan was thinking, the air wind Wuji shot. As soon as he shot, the heaven and earth changed color. The spirit of the divine sword poured from the top, gathered into a sharp sword and flew towards the sea of blood.

On the body of Feng Wuji, there is a staring sword body.

Then, the divine sword flew towards the sea of blood as if it were popular. There was a dim golden light on the divine sword, which was much lower key than the light of the incomplete continent.

However, the power is even more amazing.

Twice!

Feng Wuji's divine sword crossed a track in a very short time, and then the whole sea of blood seemed to be quiet at that moment.

"The sea of blood has not changed. How is it possible?"

Zhou Yan looks a little dull. Martial uncle Feng's power just now obviously won't be so tiger headed and snake tailed. Moreover, Zhou Yan is very confident in martial uncle Feng.

But the next moment, all the monks present were shocked.

After the sword passed, the whole sea of blood suddenly remembered the sound of a tsunami. Then, from the position where the wind Wuji sword crossed, the sea of blood was forcibly divided into two.

Ah!

The man in blood also split into two pieces at this moment, making a sad scream, and his bloody pupil made no secret of his killing intention.

"Damn you, you've broken my magic power."

The sea of blood surrounding the whole immortal city stretches for nearly a hundred miles. Under the sword of Feng Wuji, Sheng Sheng was cut into two sections and torn apart.

A sword cuts open the sea of blood, and Feng Wuji's hand is earth shaking.