Chapter 1388 The Strength of the Nine Tricks "Rumbling ......"

In the ring, there was an earth-shattering sound, even the heavens and the earth were shaking, and in the ring, the blood was full of light, and the evil air was steaming, as if it was a bloody prison.

And in this blood prison, there are even more red figures sweeping, they are bright red, without the slightest impurity, the pair of purple pupils, even more demonic, if the heavenly fire is burning, just like their own spiritual intelligence, they are full of anger, overflowing with anger, like hell messengers, in this limited space, chasing their prey!

"Boom......"

A pale golden figure, shuttling in this blood prison, is very fast, it is difficult to catch with the naked eye, he holds a pitch-black giant sword in his hand, and when he swings, he will cut the hell messengers in two, and then quickly pass, the figure is flashing around, there is no trace at all, evading the pursuit of these hell messengers.

"Going to Lose ......"

Seeing this scene in the eyes of everyone, they couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Of course, this is not because Feng Hao is too weak, but because his opponent is too strong!

"It's a pity, if it was placed in the previous years, he would definitely be able to win the first place!"

Some people of the older generation sighed and sighed for Feng Hao.

It's just that even if he didn't get the first place, no one dared to underestimate him!

After all, the two of them are already a level apart in the realm, and if they are of the same level, maybe the result will be different.

Even the bigwigs on the high platform all thought that Feng Hao couldn't last long at this time, and even the old man with a childish face was ready to save people at any time.

Just what happened to this new promotion just now was enough to make him pay attention to Feng Hao!

The Poison God Mansion, the Killing God Mansion, plus the Eight Aperture Body, and all kinds of proximity are magical means, if they grow up, even if the Human Emperor Mansion does not have a void martial body, it can still compete with the other two mansions!

Therefore, Feng Hao's position in his heart can be imagined!

If such a genius is lost, it will make the Human Emperor Mansion return to the original point again, and it may be replaced by the Nandou Mansion!

"No play, no play, no play......"

Long Yueguan stood there, his body crumbling, muttering godlessly, like a dying man.

The secret technique of this remnant is too terrifying, this level of puppet, each of which can be compared to a person with a divine body, but under his secret technique, this puppet is endless, at this time, in the ring, there are at least fifty or sixty puppets condensed by blood energy!

It's just that no one saw it, but Feng Hao's red eyes underwent some changes from time to time.

Originally, the pupils were as heavy as a sea of blood, but at this time, although they were still red, they were like a flame burning......

Sometimes like a volcano erupting, sometimes like a candle in the wind, weird and changeable!

In his mind, the nine orifices groaned in unison, and the sound that rang out was vast, far beyond the seven orifices!

Of course, Feng Hao didn't know what the situation of the seven orifices of the Dao was like, if he knew the Dao, he would definitely be shocked!

Because, the sound that resounded from these nine orifices was even comparable to some people of the Third Order of Mortal Saints!

In other words, the two extra tricks have raised him by two levels!

Otherwise, with his mortal saint first-order strength, how could he be able to crush the mortal saint second-order?!

At this time, in Feng Hao's heart, he still thought that the Nine Apertures had not brought him much benefit at all, perhaps, the benefits had not yet been volatilized.

Moreover, the Nine Apertures bring far more than these, in terms of adjusting the rhythm, the speed, I don't know how many times faster than the people of the Seven Apertures!

And in the domain of his brain, the lines on the inner wall are even more obvious, and the sound of burning that resounds, like a sharp knife, is engraved on the Dao seal hanging in the center, engraved with his own traces......

After condensing the eighty-one puppets, the afterimage stopped chanting the ancient mantra, and his eyes were like a sea of blood, coldly looking at Feng Hao who was sweeping in the blood prison, and slowly, he raised the crimson long sword in his hand.

"Slash!"

At the moment when Feng Hao was besieged by the three puppets, the afterimage shot quickly, and the long sword slashed out, drawing a red trace, and with extreme speed, it directly slashed at Feng Hao's back, and flew it away.

At that moment, Feng Hao almost fainted, and the sharp pain in his back was as if it had cut him in half, and he grinned in pain!

The body was about to split, and on his back, there was a long mark, the flesh and blood were split, and even the bones inside it could be seen to be cut in two, and the white bones were full, and there was golden blood flowing out.

"His blood is golden?"

On the scene, some sharp-eyed people saw the abnormality of his back and exclaimed, and the eyes of those pairs of pupils revealed incredible looks.

The color of blood, only those who have reached a certain level of their own perception of the 'Tao' engraved in the blood, passed on, this is the color of the blood will be transformed!

It's common sense, it's a well-known thing!

"It seems that he has received a great inheritance, perhaps, it is the origin of that black energy......"

Some people are speculating, and it feels like nine times out of ten.

Everything about Feng Hao surprised them, if they got the inheritance of a certain extraordinary powerhouse, then it could still be explained like this!

It's just that they don't know why, they haven't heard of the existence of this energy all along.

"Boom......"

In the process of being thrown away, Feng Hao's back, limbs, and chest were all chopped by the puppets that rushed around, blood burst out, and the skin and flesh bloomed, so it was not miserable.

When some people saw this, they couldn't bear to look at it, closed their eyes, or turned their heads away.

On the high platform, the crane-haired and child-faced old man was about to make a move, but he stopped again, and a flash of surprise flashed in his cloudy eyes.

Because, in Feng Hao's eyes, it was not gloomy, nor the previous sea of blood, but two flames......

The pure flame, like a candlelight, was abruptly lit, and at the same time, in his mind, on the Dao seal in the Dao core, it was obvious that there was an extra red color, shimmering and moving, burning everything.

"Buzz ......"

This kind of burning sound is very high, and it seems to be very low, resounding endlessly, echoing in his body, and then, a great momentum erupts from Feng Hao's body, just like a volcanic eruption, so that his momentum directly soars several times, and the blood mist around him is directly shattered, breaking out of his own territory!