The iron tower is very strong, and its natural defense is also extremely strong. In the past, the iron tower would occasionally reach out and beat the monster formed by the blood fog. But now, especially when the iron tower is getting more and more excited, he doesn't care about the monster formed by the blood fog. He lets it attack himself, and the iron tower unintentionally blows a punch, It will make these blood fog monsters turn into blood fog instantly, but they will still coagulate again in the next moment.
Bang Bang
The iron tower relies on its own strong defense and strength, not weapons. A pair of fists the size of sandbags collide with Shura's ghost crutches for more than ten times in an instant. Each blow bursts out a strong momentum and scatters around.
Hiss.
Hard than iron dark red ground, in front of these strong, like tofu general, unimpeded shot in.
All of a sudden, dozens of powerful Qi shot at the hole where Mo Jueyuan was. Mo Jueyuan was still hiding in the hole, curling up in the hole, and he didn't find it. Fortunately, Cheng Nuo was watching the war, but he was still very concerned about Mo Jueyuan's safety. At this moment, Cheng Nuo immediately found the dozens of powerful Qi, and his face suddenly changed, With a sudden wave of his right hand, a nearly transparent invisible momentum flew out, several times faster than the dozens of momentum. In an instant, it formed a transparent film in front of Mo Jueyuan, protecting Mo Jueyuan inside.
"Be careful."
Mo Jueyuan's ears suddenly heard the voice of Cheng Nuo, which made Mo Jueyuan feel shocked and subconsciously looked up at Cheng Nuo.
Seeing dozens of dark red and white energy, Mo Jue yuan suddenly changed his face and was full of panic.
Poop, poop
As soon as he saw the energy coming, it was less than half a meter away from Mo Jueyuan, and there were bursts of light sounds. The dozens of two-color energy suddenly turned into nothingness and dissipated in the air.
"Hoo... Thanks to the old monster, I can't help entering Haotian Jie."
Mo Jueyuan breathed a light breath, and his face showed a light color. For him, he was very happy to keep the secret of haotianjie on the premise of saving his life.
Seeing that Mo Jueyuan was all right, Cheng Nuo was relieved. Then he turned his head and looked at the two men in the fierce battle. His eyes suddenly lit up. He turned his head fiercely and said to Mo Jueyuan with a strange smile:
"Boy, do you want your short blade to be an immortal weapon?"
Mo Jue yuan was stunned when he heard the speech. Then he rolled his eyes and said with disdain:
"Who doesn't want to, don't you want to have a fairy weapon?"
Well
Cheng Nuo is surprised. Indeed, even if he is so powerful, the immortal weapons have a strong attraction for him. However, he has a dark feather arrow. The immortal weapons will happen sooner or later, and he won't be upset at the moment. He said with a smile:
"Boy, I told you before that if you want to become an immortal weapon, you must absorb a lot of essence and blood. If you can also absorb soul, it will be better. Now, there is a good chance. If you finish it, even if this weapon can't become an immortal weapon, its power will be greatly enhanced."
With that, Cheng Nuo smiles strangely, and his voice is full of temptation
"How about, dare you have a try?"
Mo Jueyuan was stunned when he heard the speech. He didn't understand Cheng Nuo's meaning. He clearly remembered that Cheng Nuo had said before that he killed the ghost face Shura flower and took the ghost life pearl. As for the essence, blood and soul of the ghost face Shura flower, they were absorbed by fish intestine sword. However, the ghost face Shura flower has not been killed. How can it be absorbed?
"How?"
Mo Jue yuan thought in his heart and asked carefully.
When Cheng Nuo smiles, his young face is full of bad smiles, which makes people feel at first glance that "this child is not a good thing.".
"This piece of blood fog is condensed by the ghost face Shura flower slaughtering tens of thousands of monsters. It's all the blood essence of monsters, and there are a lot of monsters' souls in it. If you can absorb them all, can you say that the power of your fishgut sword can't be enhanced?"
Mo Jueyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at the blood mist around him, his eyes were full of fiery color, and he thought in his heart:
"After absorbing the blood fog, the fish intestine sword can become a spirit weapon even if it can't be an immortal weapon. Now it's a top grade weapon. With so much blood fog, it can be promoted to a medium or even top grade weapon. Ha ha ha."
Mo Jueyuan was so excited that he subconsciously took out the fish intestine sword. The next moment, the smile on Mo Jueyuan's face suddenly turned into a bitter smile.
"Old monster, this fish gut sword doesn't absorb itself. If it condenses into a monster, it will absorb it, but it won't take the initiative to absorb the blood mist."
Chengnuo smell speech, eyes staring at Chengnuo, no expression on the face, no meaning in the eyes, is simply staring at him.
Mo Jueyuan is stared at by Cheng Nuo, and he feels uncomfortable. As a former strong man, even if his strength is not one in ten now, the power of that strong man naturally exists in his soul. Mo Jueyuan still feels uncomfortable. He can't help looking around and pretending to look around, but his eyes are vaguely aiming at Cheng Nuo.
Cheng Nuo was elated by Mo Jueyuan's appearance. He pointed to Mo Jueyuan's forehead and explained helplessly:
"His grandmother's pickled cabbage and watermelon skin, why are you so stupid? If it doesn't absorb itself, will you input energy to help it absorb? Before Yunling ore became a immortal weapon, it did not accept the increase of vitality. However, the input of vitality will also have an effect, but it has no effect on combat. "
Mo Chueh yuan was scolded, not annoyed at all. He laughed two times, and he couldn't wait to start the experiment.
In the heart move, a hair thick and thin vitality moment from the Dantian in the operation to the hand, Mo Jueyuan without hesitation will be input into the fish intestine sword. The fish intestine sword, which has gained vitality, suddenly wakes up from a deep sleep. It seems to feel the thick mist of blood essence around it, which can be absorbed immediately.
Mo Jueyuan holds the fish intestine sword in his hand and stares at it with both eyes. Since the input of vitality, Mo Jueyuan suddenly feels that the fish intestine sword is like a part of his body, which is connected by flesh and blood. Moreover, Mo Jueyuan can clearly feel that a kind of faint and joyful emotion flows in the fish intestine sword, which makes Mo Jueyuan extremely happy.
Without waiting for Mo Jueyuan to respond, the fish intestine sword suddenly burst out with a strong suction. The surrounding blood mist rushed to the fish intestine sword as if it were attracted by magnetic force. It was instantly absorbed. A layer of dark red blood light covered the edge of the fish intestine sword.
With the rapid absorption of the fish intestine sword, the blood fog slowly appears in the vortex, a small vortex appears above the fish intestine sword. With the continuous rotation and absorption of the vortex, the surrounding blood fog is also rapidly reducing.
Mo Jueyuan looked at the fish intestine sword with joy. The blood mist around him was quickly absorbed by the fish intestine sword. However, it covered the blood mist for several miles, which could not be absorbed in a moment and a half.
Cheng Nuo looks at Mo Jueyuan who is very excited. He tugs at the corner of his mouth and shows a strange smile. Then he looks at Shura, and the excitement in his eyes begins to appear slowly.
"Shura, you are doomed today."
The battle between Shura and the iron tower not far away has become white hot. The fist of the iron tower is harder than that of the spirit weapon. Every blow comes out with fierce wind, and even the surrounding space is shaking faintly. The powerful fist makes Shura fall into the wind.
"Ha ha ha, be happy. Although you don't look very good, you are still very strong. Come on, fight with Laozi for another 300 rounds."
The iron tower burst of laughter, happy to see him, did not hesitate to fight up again, flashing white fist, attack Shura again.
Although Shura has lived for ten thousand years, he himself is a ghost face flower. Although he is advantaged by nature, his strength is worse than that of the iron tower. Fortunately, he has a deep vitality. With the help of vitality, he can barely resist each other.
At the moment, looking at the blow from the iron tower, Shura suddenly felt depressed, but also helpless. Every blow from the iron tower locked Shura in an instant. Shura had no other way but to connect hard.
Shura looked at the iron tower opposite him. His anger soared in his heart
"Tower, you deceive people too much. In that case, don't blame me for being impolite."
Said, Shura quickly floated back, and raised the skeleton crutches in his hands, dark red vitality quickly poured into the crutches.
The ferocious skull, after the crazy influx of vitality, immediately exudes a dark red halo, especially the empty eyes, which are flashing bloodthirsty luster. With the rapid approaching of the iron tower, Shura suddenly waves his crutch, and a huge skull with a radius of two meters instantly condenses and floats on the top of Shura's head, The skull is made of the rich vitality of heaven and earth mixed with the dark red blood fog. The evil red light twinkles in its eyes, just like the skeleton of the crutch.
"Ghosts eat souls."
Shura gave a loud drink, then raised his crutch and pointed forward. The huge skull, emitting a disgusting bloody gas, giggled and flew to the iron tower fist.
The tower was slightly stunned and then sneered
"Old man, do you think you can defeat Laozi with just one skeleton? Hum, let's see the real strength of Laozi. "
When the iron tower suddenly drinks, the vitality in the body is surging rapidly, and a majestic fluctuation of vitality spreads from the iron tower. It stirs up the blood mist around the iron tower, and it keeps boiling. However, there is no blood mist within two feet around the iron tower.
The iron tower stands on the ground, squatting slightly, with a milky luster all over its body. The muscles like a dragon are full of strength against the luster of vitality.
With the vigorous operation of the iron tower, a giant figure more than three feet high suddenly appears behind the iron tower. With the vigorous support of the iron tower, the giant's figure is growing rapidly, standing proudly behind the iron tower, just like the patron saint of the iron tower. With the giant's height increasing, the original illusory figure is also rapidly solidified.
In a short time, a giant more than three feet tall, with a strong white light, stands behind the iron tower, but its appearance is very similar to the iron tower.
When Shura saw it, he was shocked, and his crutches were waiting to be waved subconsciously. How could he give the other side time to change his movements with a carefully prepared move?
"The wrath of the gods."
Giant!