Boom!
The blood light collided with the sword light. There was no doubt that the blood light was split and roared.
Every drop of blood is carefully brewed by the blood coated man's skill. It has infinite power. Dropping it on the earth will corrupt a blood pool of more than Zhang square and two feet deep. This blood pool is the supreme tonic for the blood cultivation of the devil road.
But the most terrible thing is the sword Qi of Feng Wuji.
Every sword is extremely sharp. There is no sword move, or it has not been confined to the sword move for a long time. There is only one magic power of Feng Wuji.
Magic power, sharp.
Each move is based on this magic power, but its power is terrible. The man in blood has exerted a lot of blood demon magic power one after another, which is useless.
Magic power, blood spirit crystal diamond.
Magic power, blood explosion.
Supernatural power, rage blood knife.
Supernatural power, blood and Qi.
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The man in blood showed more than ten kinds of magic powers one after another, but it was still useless. Feng Wuji just waved a sword. The sharp magic power was to cut the man in blood.
Every sword, Feng Wuji tries his best, and every sword is different from the last one.
Every sword, wind Wuji is making progress.
Even if you can't see it for a short time, you can still feel the increasingly strong sword move of Feng Wuji. It's simple, pure, but frightening.
Boom!
Another divine sword was wielded, and the man in blood showed the magic power blood spirit crystal diamond. Wang Chen had faced the magic power derived from this magic power, which was very difficult, but compared with this magic power, the blood spirit crystal diamond magic power was too powerful.
If ordinary friars don't dare to touch or defend, they will also be eroded by blood and gas, which will give them a headache.
However, Feng Wuji has no idea, just waving a sword and falling.
The light of pale gold was flowing with various mysterious luster, and then the sword light welcomed the blood spirit crystal diamond magic power. The blood spirit crystal diamond was like a blood color diamond, with blood color luster and extremely strong.
However, if you encounter the magic power of fengwuji without any skills, you will be cut in half.
Then the dissipated blood and gas scattered around, and the wind Wuji's sword Qi drew sword marks. These sword marks were thousands of meters long and three feet wide, which were shocking and abnormal.
The most amazing thing is that the scar is extremely smooth.
It's like a ten thousand meter long sword mark, polished every foot and inch. In fact, it's just the effect of Feng Wuji's sword Qi being too sharp.
The man in blood kept sending out magical powers, but he found that he had no choice but to wind and avoid.
The magic power of Feng Wuji is to make the man in blood very embarrassed.
What's more uncomfortable is that every move of the man in blood clothes consumes his own blood essence. Although his blood essence has been built into a sea of blood, the sea of blood is still too small to be consumed for a long time.
Moreover, Feng Wuji hurt him so much that almost every sword cut off part of his life.
In this way, the bigger the blood coated man feels, the more frightened he is. If he continues to fight like this, the blood coated man will die.
In particular, the magic power of Feng Wuji has hardly been weakened, and even gives people a feeling of infinite mana, although people in blood know it is impossible.
The blood sea skill of the man in blood is first-class in terms of mana. Feng Wuji can't be higher than him.
The key is that the magic power of Feng Wuji is too special, or too simple. The simpler the magic power, the less mana it consumes. Like the magic power of Feng Wuji, the mana it consumes is hardly worth mentioning.
Plus the sword spirit, needless to say.
For Feng Wuji's sword cultivation, the choice is the method of sword baby. The sword spirit itself forms a sword shaped yuan baby and appears in the Dantian of Feng Wuji. In this way, the number of Feng Wuji's mana is greatly increased, and the recovery speed is not comparable to that of ordinary monks.
As the situation changed, the man in blood clothes saw that the situation was wrong. He didn't mean to underestimate it. His body only burned blood, and instantly turned into a light and disappeared.
Magic power, blood melting escape method.
Feng Wuji wants to continue chasing, but unfortunately, the speed of the man in blood is too fast. Burning blood essence itself can greatly speed up the escape speed, not to mention this kind of blood coated people who are good at the magic power of the blood devil road.
A red light flashed, and the figure of the man in blood disappeared.
"Hum!"
Feng Wuji snorted coldly and didn't catch up. His escape speed was not slow. As a sword cultivation, Feng Wuji's speed was naturally faster than that of ordinary big magic friars, but it was worse than the blood demon escape of the man in blood.
When the man in blood left, the wind Wuji also calmed down.
He found a position. Feng Wuji crossed his knees to the lower left, holding a sword in one hand and a book in the other. This sword is the divine sword of Wang Chen's real name. Naturally, this book is the sword book that Feng Wuji accidentally got when he was a mortal.
This sword book is very mysterious. Feng Wuji doesn't know its origin.
He even recognized Wang Chen as a younger martial brother, but at that time, Feng Wuji didn't find other effects. Until he understood the mystery, Feng Wuji found that the sword book could increase the speed of understanding the mystery.
Now that the battle has just been completed, Feng Wuji wants to take advantage of his understanding and have a good retreat.
With his eyes closed, Feng Wuji soon became a state of cultivation, and a light red blood gas quietly appeared around his body, and then around Feng Wuji, he didn't disperse for a long time.
For a long time, Feng Wuji opened his eyes and shook his head as if thinking:
"The blood coated man's magic power is really strange and its power is amazing. But even so, I don't need it. My swordsmanship is sharp and everything is cut. This blood is mysterious and different from me. Don't forget it."
Then Feng Wuji moved his sword and cut off the blood.
After that, Feng Wuji still vomited blood at his mouth, but his face didn't change at all: "fighting with this man in blood, but there was no big harvest. It's better not to fight."
If the man in blood hears this, I'm afraid his face will turn black: you have nothing to play with me.
Feng Wuji rested for a while, and his body turned into a hiding light and disappeared into the temporary cave. After a while, he came to the immortal city again and looked at the falling.
This time he came again, but before God knew that Zhou yanzai, Wang Chen's big disciple, should take care of himself.
At this time, countless monks began to fight in the immortal city.
Countless friars were killed and injured in the immortal city, and countless spiritual materials scattered all over the city. Countless friars began to fight. Originally, the sea of blood was surging, and it was a disaster to besiege the city. According to the previous situation, there was no doubt that they would die, but now, fortunately, an elder appeared and beat back the people in blood.
Now there are a lot of spiritual materials in the city. If you get them, it will be a huge wealth, enough for many monks to practice for decades.
So, as soon as the people in blood passed, the city was not safe. Instead, there was more fighting and blood everywhere.
The friars who had just cooperated in the battle soon added life and death.
When Feng Wuji came in, he happened to meet Zhou Yan standing with a great supernatural monk.
The great supernatural power friar had just refined his supernatural power, and his power was still very weak. Under the power of Zhou Yan's water and fire and destruction, he couldn't get the upper hand.
Whew!
Feng Wuji's sword light cut the great supernatural monk in half.