The flaming sword light crossed, and the sea of blood marked a gap like a gully, but the next moment it reunited, the power remained undiminished, and it still lingered and corroded toward Yunchuan.
Outside of this sea of blood, Luo Xinghai's blood danced wildly, looking at Yunchuan, the sore hole that had been eaten away by the rotten fetus, and happily appeared on his face. Haha laughed: "Yunchuan, I The boundless blood sea is a martial art of heavenly rank. It has been immersed in it for four hundred years after I got it. Every blood hair is made by I beheaded and killed hundreds of people. How much blood hair is on my head? There are so many grievances. If you fall into them, there is no chance of escape.
Yunchuan's face was gloomy. Diluo Zong, Guishan Gate, and Corpse Zong were three completely demon sects. They regarded human life as grass mustard. Losing souls is the result of killing the 440 girls born when the sun was overcast, and nowadays, the elder Luo Xinghai of the Di Luozong has done more. Nothing worse.
"It really is a nest of snakes and rats, bad from the roots, but old ghost, if you want to use sky-level martial arts to deal with me, then I will shave you into a bald donkey, and sky-level swallows up!"
As Yunchuan's words exited, the sky and clouds changed, and the clouds over dozens of miles converged towards his direction, forming an incomparably huge cloud ball, mixed with unparalleled speed, blasting towards the endless blood sea of Luo Xinghai. Smashed from the bearing.
The horrible huge cloud ball is thousands of feet in size. Although it is a cloud condensing, but it is filled with countless strange runes that are extinguished. Before it has fallen, the force of oppression has made the sea of blood bang. Open, the mountains within a range of thousands of feet are pressed down by hundreds of meters directly at this moment, the mountains and trees exploded, and the void even caused waves like water waves.
Yunchuan ’s killing of Wu Wuen ’s heavenly inferior martial arts has swallowed the cloud, and Yunchuan has spent 1.5 million souls to realize the perfect state. You must know that killing Wu Wuen ’s refining virtual reality Only a total of more than two million soul points were obtained in the early princely figures, and most of them were used in this heavenly rank martial art.
Although Yunchuan couldn't fully display the power of swallowing the cloud because of his realm, the realization of the perfect state has also made the breath revealed on this horrible huge cloud ball longer than the previous unkind combustion life. The exploding power of the cloud that was exhibited was only strong and weak, and it was extremely fast. Between that moment, it collided with the boundless sea of blood.
Boom Boom Boom Boom!
The horrifying air waves rolled, and the mountains within a thousand feet were directly turned into powder. A huge mushroom cloud erupted, causing the void to show ripples like water waves. The water vapor in the clouds evaporated, and the sea of boundless blood directly transformed into Countless blood mists, raging storms and raging storms, mixed with thunderous sounds, terrifying and terrifying.
The collision of the two celestial martial arts, there was an immense amount of horrible power bursting out, and the collisions canceled each other out. Under the shroud of power, even Luo Xinghai was directly thrown away.
After the blood mist was cleared, the huge Yuantai method behind Yunchuan was torn, and the only thing left was a hundred feet high, and Luo Xinghai was also miserable. His mouth was bleeding, and the original blood hair had disappeared. There is no trace, and the bare head is shiny.
Luo Xinghai reluctantly let his mouth no longer bleed blood, and pressed down his wounds. He suddenly saw his bare head from a pool of blood under his feet, and was angry and angry, and could not help spitting another blood.
"You, you actually know how to martial arts, and realize this situation!"
Luo Xinghai showed a horror on his face, and his bare head was shiny, but the next moment he saw Yunchuan's broken and tattered primordial pattern. At this moment he took a sigh of relief and laughed, "Yunchuan, you deserve to be The quasi-inner disciples of the super stupid Sect of Heaven can actually fight against me with Yuantai Realm. The young Tianjiao is really a young Tianjiao, but now you have too much Yuanli power, even the Yuantai method. I ca n’t gather fast anymore, I should have no battle for a short time, and as a respected figure in refining the virtual world, even if you want to lose both of me, I will recover much faster than you. You are today Even if there are thousands of means, it is impossible to escape death! "
Yunchuan's Yuantai method was also torn down under the collision of the two heavenly rank martial arts, and countless days of Yuanyuan surged, making his Yuantai method constantly recover, but although he was recovering, Luo Xinghai's The recovery speed is faster, tearing the space, and rushing towards Yunchuan, intending to kill Yunchuan before Yunchuan is fully recovered.
Wow.
But also at this moment, just when he was tearing the space, he just appeared near Yunchuan. Suddenly, a large black crow burst into the hands of Yunchuan to welcome the storm, as if it turned into a black sky. Xinghai's surroundings faded.
"Who says I don't have the power to fight?"
Luo Xinghai, a venerable figure in refining the realm, is only a dozen feet away from the teenager, but Yunchuan's complexion has not changed at all. He laughed suddenly and suddenly shook the falling soul again.
Wow.
The next moment, a cry of ghost crying came out of the **** urn, white and miserable paper money was floating in the sky, and countless ghosts with dark and blue faces came out of the **** urn and headed towards Luo Xinghai. Yuanta Sumo.
These ghosts with dark and blue faces are all martial arts beheaded by Yunchuan. The broken spirits are taken in by Yunchuan's falling souls. Under the indulgence of yin, they can already be called ghosts, invisible and quality. Right The damage of Yuantai method is great.
"This is the distressed soul of my Di Luozong young master, how could it fall into your hands? Yes, my young dizong Luo Zong was beheaded and killed by you, but you think only a few are like insects Can stop me ...... hiss ... how is it possible ... "
Luo Xinghai's eyes were horrified and unbelievable. As he looked away, he saw that among the **** puppets, he was still walking out of one after another, first in the realm of Wu Dan. In the middle of the fetal life, one by one, almost instantaneously, there are no fewer than dozens of ghosts in the fetal life out of the falling soul.
"This little beast, in the end how many yuan-level fetuses I killed, I have been injured previously, dozens of yuan-territory ghosts are enough to entangle me for a period of time, but will not affect the situation ... .... That's ... 枭 Nothing .... Impossible .........! "