3946-Swordsman
In the face of countless twisted and swept **** tentacles, Zhuo Bufan's sword eyebrows furrowed, his spear danced, the cold light was like mercury pouring down the ground, and the thunder was like a tide, rapidly spreading from the center of his body.
At the same time, the Ice Emperor Rain Sword flew out, turning into countless sharp sword lights, and slashed towards those terrifying scarlet tentacles.
The huge scarlet tentacles were cut into countless pieces by the sword light, but immediately restored to their original state. The sword light can only slow the speed of the tentacles, but cannot completely destroy them.
"It's really tricky!" Zhuo Bufan's heart sank.
The Gorefiend clone has been imprisoned here for many years. He has been spilling his own blood and wanting to hit the shackles of this world. The consumption of Jianguang Thunder is just a fraction of the amount of energy and blood in the space.
The original joking and cruelty in the eyes of the Gorefiend showed that there was a little more solemnity. An ordinary immortal realm could not stop his attack.
"Unexpectedly, you are the number one person in the Three Realms. If you give you some more time, you will surely grow up." The reputation of the Gorefiend clone echoed around, "Young man, I will give you another chance, as long as you are willing to surrender. I, I can not kill you, and even give you the opportunity to step into the eternal level."
Stepping into the eternal realm level, this is probably the goal of all immortal realm powerhouses in the world, otherwise, like the shadow old man, with superb strength, as the ancestor of the Tiandu family, enjoy unlimited glory.
But in order to be able to touch the eternal realm, he did not hesitate to betray the Three Realms and chose to take refuge in the Gorefiend.
"Step into the eternal realm, I naturally want to, but unfortunately I never believe in the words of the devil." Zhuo Bufan sarcastically said.
"Give you a chance, but I don't know how to grasp it, it's stubborn!" The Gorefiend clone lightly snorted.
Suddenly, the blood in the entire small world was like waves of tidal water tumbling up, and the waves continued to rush towards Zhuo Bufan, as if ordinary people were caught in a turbulent river and couldn't help themselves.
Zhuo Bufan also understood that if he continued, he could not surrender the blood demon, and even died in the hands of the blood demon.
Judging from the methods used by the Gorefiend to kill the Shadow Old Man and Young Master Tiandu, the opponent can not only easily kill an immortal powerhouse, but even possess a certain method that can devour the soul, and even has no chance of resurrection.
This method is similar to the chaotic time and space in Zhuo Bufan's body. The true spirit of Bo Huo is exiled to the chaotic time and space, becoming weaker and weaker and unable to awaken at all.
The eternal realm powerhouses such as Buddhism, Shenting, and Taoism probably all have this method of destroying the ‘true spirit’ and making people unable to resurrect.
With this in mind, Zhuo Bufan grasped the Qiankun Spear tightly. He understood that he would never lose this time. If he lost, he would die completely. I am afraid that even Dao Ancestor would be weak in his shots.
"what!"
Zhuo Bufan roared to the sky, long black hair dancing wildly, his body skin was like a red soldering iron, and all blood erupted, like steam gushing out of the pores. The powerful qi and blood power even made the body unable to digest for a while, and some blood appeared on the skin.
Pieces of ferocious dragon scales are densely covered all over the body, covering the arms, neck and other parts.
The power of Pangu essence and blood and the hidden power of the Immortal Divine Seal exploded at the same time, and the state at this moment was already the limit of extraordinary.
The torrent of blood pouring into Zhuo Bufan from all directions suddenly slowed down, and it was obvious that, although the quantity of Qi and blood radiating from Zhuo Bufan's body was not comparable to that of the Gorefiend clone, the quality was much higher.
"Ok?"
The blood demon clone finally showed a touch of movement, even with a faint fear. The blood demon's power comes from qi and blood, and when faced with more powerful qi and blood, it will form hierarchical suppression.
"How could it be possible that the energy of an ordinary cultivator is stronger than mine?" The blood demon clone said to himself in astonishment.
Of course, this kind of power is not quantitative. It is necessary to know that the blood demon has mastered a blood sea demon world, and even Buddha, Taoist, Nu Wa and others may be left there, how terrifying.
What the Gorefiend clone marveled at was that Zhuo Bufan's powerful temperament was actually a bit higher than him.
"You must have a big secret hidden in your body. If you can catch you, I might raise my blood sea by another layer." The blood demon clone's eyes showed a brutal look.
"You don't want to go back, stay here." Zhuo Bufan's voice was cold, and his figure turned into a rainbow light, and he suddenly appeared in front of the Gorefiend, slashing with the spear power, like a large axe splitting the chaos , Destroyed.
The endless torrent of blood, Qi and blood rushed into the sky on the occasion that was completely separated at this moment.
The Gorefiend raised his palms, and the majestic sea-like blood instantly revealed two palms. The Universe Spear skyrocketed, and the thunder was spreading densely, just like the collapse of a heavenly thunder pillar, pushing the mountains and the sea, and slamming on the palms forcibly .
A muffled sound resounded throughout the world, blood tumbling like waves, the blood demon clone actually blocked the Universe Spear abruptly.
Zhuo Bufan's sword frowned and his heart was shocked. At this moment, he had already shown all his hole cards, but he didn't expect that even the Gorefiend clone would not be able to defeat it.
After Zhuo Bufan came back from Tian Linghai, his strength greatly increased. He killed King Jinpeng and slapped his face against King Peacock. These things gave Zhuo Bufan a lot of confidence, but now the blood demon clone completely crushed this confidence. .
In fact, it’s not to blame Zhuo Bufan. The blood demon has survived since the ancient times, slaughtering practitioners, cruel and cruel, is the demon **** that Taoist, Shentian, and Buddhism want to completely eliminate, but the blood demon has been alive, which is enough to prove his strength.
"Continue to delay, it is not good for me, this kid should have notified the division." The blood demon clone thought secretly.
Wow...
The billowing blood was shaken away by Zhuo Bufan in an instant, but it rushed back in an instant. The Gorefiend raised his palm, and the pure blood in his body was like a tentacles, unexpectedly entangled the Qiankun spear, without fear of the thunder growing on the Qiankun spear. .
Thunder has restraint against evil, filthy, and evil forces, but the strength of the Gorefiend is too strong to fear Blue Thunder at all.
"Your blood is mine!" There was a crazy color in the Gorefiend's eyes.
In an instant, Zhuo Bufan's body was trapped by the tentacles made of blood, and even the blood surging in his body was restricted.
Puff! Puff!
The tips of the two tentacles condensed with blood turned into sword blades, like a poisonous snake opening its mouth, directly piercing Zhuo Bufan's chest and piercing into his body.
There was pain on Zhuo Bufan's face, and he clenched his steel teeth tightly. The blood demon's control of qi and blood far surpassed him. When two blood tentacles pierced into his body, Zhuo Bufan's body instantly lost control.
If Brother Yinghuo and the others didn't come, he would really die in the hands of the Gorefiend, Zhuo Bufan's eyes were blood red, and his temples were bulging, he couldn't die here.
"No wonder the qi and blood are so powerful. Such a huge sea of blood is not available in the ordinary immortal state. What kind of treasure did you get that can actually cultivate such a huge sea of blood?" The blood demon clone has penetrated into the extraordinary sea of blood.
A blue thunder floated above the sea of blood, like a mist, shrouded above the sea of blood, and not far away, there was a tree tens of thousands of miles high with roots planted in the depths of the sea of blood, standing tall and straight.