Chapter 1882

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
Hell is full of blood fog.

In front of the 13th floor passage of hell, the blood fog is even stronger. If you walk in it, the visibility is less than 10 meters! All I could see was blood red, and my nose was full of bloody taste.

However, in the blood mist, there was a constant roar. The roar heard from a distance, as if it were dull thunder. When we got close, we would find that there was a huge round blood cocoon standing proudly in the thick blood fog. The blood cocoon is ten meters high and 100 meters in diameter. It is slightly round and irregular on the surface. It is melted by blood mist, and it seems to be an extremely huge red heart!

If someone comes at this moment, you will be surprised that the three story "heart" is still beating!

But if you look carefully again, you will find that it is not beating. But somewhere in the "heart", because someone inside hit it with great force, which stretched the blood red "heart" wall!

"Broken!"

In the "heart", another burst came out, and a figure in blue swung a long blade with strange shape in his hand, and suddenly cut out against the red blood mist wall like balsam pear skin. The bright half moon brilliance instantly lit up the whole small space!

Bang! The blood mist wall was made of rubber, and was violently swung back by this blow, as if a giant hand pushed hard on the surface!

Although the momentum of this blow is sufficient, it is still far from splitting the elastic wall! The blood fog was melted by the six brothers of the blood fog demon. In fact, the six brothers were also secretly frightened. Ever since Ye Kong was trapped, the boy has been chopping and hitting constantly, but to the surprise of the six brothers, ye Kong's knife is a bit sharp every day!

In particular, the momentum of each knife made the six brothers of the blood fog devil secretly fear... The six brothers of the blood fog devil secretly thought that it was good that the LORD was only trapped in this boy for a month, otherwise for a long time, he really couldn't be trapped!

"Ye Xiaoyou, don't waste your energy!" In the space, the sound of blood fog demon sounded again, "Although I admit that your blade is very strong, it's useless to double or triple your strength! Our blood fog demon has been formed for hundreds of thousands of years, and has been cultivating in the blood fog of hell for more than 200000 years. More importantly, because we are the body of blood fog, the blood fog space on the first 30 floors of hell all supports us! Therefore... You can't split us."

At this time, another blood fog devil said, "I advise you to take a rest. After a month, we will naturally release the imprisonment and let you gallop. Besides, you are a trial, so ye Kong understands the truth, but he can't cut the real God of war!

These days, he has been looking for, why, why he has understood the righteousness, but can't use the profound meaning? Slowly, he finally understood that it was the intention of war!

Not enough fighting spirit!

God of war knife, that is the will of God of war! Incomparably sharp, without a knife, this sharp will alone can kill people! And he Ye Kong is just a fairy. No matter how powerful he is, he can't reach the will of the God of war!

This is absolutely beyond his reach! Even Cao Xiaotian, the Chinese emperor, cannot achieve such a powerful and sharp fighting spirit!

However, why can Cao Xiaotian still use such a fierce and shocking knife?

Thinking of this, ye Kong finally touched something!

His brain flashed!

After splitting for ten days in the blood fog, he finally grasped it! got it!

The young man in Tsing Yi who buried his head and slammed the blood mist barrier suddenly stopped all his actions. His handsome face first raised his eyebrows, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help bending into a perfect arc

He suddenly opened his mouth, silently said to himself, "I finally understand why Cao Xiaotian cut that trace with seven swords!"

"Because he's not the God of war, he doesn't have such a strong fighting spirit! Therefore, we must use the fighting spirit contained in the seven swords to form that trace!"

"Originally, the power of crazy war. Although war is important, what is more important is crazy!"

"One knife is not crazy, seven knives are crazy!"

Thinking of this

In the shocked gaze of the blood fog demon six brothers, the young man in blue standing in the blood fog suddenly looked up and burst out laughing, "the power of crazy war turned out to be like this!" Listening to his laughter, the six brothers of the blood fog devil felt a bad feeling, but they didn't believe it - could this boy really break through the wall?

Of course, the answer is yes!

Ye Kong laughed, but his eyes were frozen. He raised his knife with one hand and gently spit out four words, "the power of crazy war!"

Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua!

Seven knives! No more, no less, seven knives in a row!

Ye Kong's eyes are like electricity, and his chest is burning with a burning sense of war! Chop chop chop! Broken broken broken! The power of crazy war is to be crazy!

After cutting seven knives, there were seven roars from somewhere in the blood mist barrier! This is not the previous attack, nor is it the severed seven knives. It's the power of crazy war, cut out - God of war!

After seven booms, there was another loud bang!

Boom!

From the outside, somewhere in the huge "heart" seemed to be suddenly pulled open by a hand! Like a rubber band, it is stretched infinitely long!

The elastic blood mist barrier was stretched twenty miles away by this blow!

Ye Kong's figure was electric, and the colorful clouds under his feet were like Colorful streamers, which took him flying 20 miles from the slender channel!

Here, the wall of the blood mist barrier is as thin as a piece of transparent paper!

At the moment when it was about to bounce back, ye Kong suddenly stretched out the blade of heaven, pierced the wall, and broke out!