Chapter 959: Blood Demon Dao
"Boom!" The golden giant axe and the white long needle collided violently, but the black long needle was extremely dazzling, and the second heart was shocked, and he suddenly felt a strong crisis, this black long needle actually gave him an extremely dangerous feeling!
"This needle, there is definitely a problem!" No. 2 exhaled deeply, looking at the long black needle, his eyes flashed: "Let's fight hard, if it doesn't work, it's not too late to retreat!"
No. 2 took a deep breath, and slashed down directly with an axe, the golden axe's light suddenly soared, and the black long needle pierced directly into the golden giant axe, "Ding!" A crisp collision sound sounded, and a stream of dark power continued to pour into the golden giant axe!
"Snort!" "Snort!" The black mist was filled, the second number suddenly trembled, and bursts of black fog suddenly appeared on the whole person, and the second spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his face instantly became as white as paper, looking at Ling Feiyu in horror!
Ling Feiyu drank in a low voice: "Extinguish!"
"Boom!" bursts of black light suddenly exploded, and the black long needle burst out with a powerful momentum, and the body of the second was directly blown out in the explosion, Ling Feiyu's face was pale, and excitement appeared on his face!
"Soul Destroying Needle, back!" The black long needle whistled directly from the brick and pierced into Ling Feiyu's eyebrows, Ling Feiyu flew towards Yun Bufan with a happy face, knelt down on one knee, looked at Yun Bufan and said with a happy face: "Childe, fortunately, I am not dishonored!"
"Haha, okay, Ling Feiyu, I also allow you to cultivate in the tower for a year!" The Lock God Tower reappeared, and in Ling Feiyu's gaze full of ecstasy, Ling Feiyu was directly sucked into the tower!
"Qingtian Chief, your Qingtian Guard doesn't seem to be very good!" Yun Bufan looked at Qingtian, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and then smiled in a low voice: "The Eight Qingtian Guards are so unbearable, and the Qingtian tribe is nothing more than that!"
"That's it?" Qingtian suddenly had a murderous flash in his eyes, looked straight at Yun Bufan, and exhaled deeply: "Okay, good, good Demon God Tribe, old man, let's see, what are the skills of your Demon God Tribe!"
Qingtian stepped out in one step, a violent rule power surged wildly, and the powerful rule power continued to emerge, the wind on Qingtian's body roared, and he grabbed it directly towards Yun Bufan with a claw, Qingtian, he actually shot it himself!
Beside Yun Bufan, the black light on He Lin's body skyrocketed, and with a cold snort, the Death Scythe appeared in his hand, and the left eye of the Death Reaper instantly blended into it, and the Death Scythe in He Lin's hand soared with the black light, and a pitch-black sword slashed down!
Qingtian's eyes flashed with cold light, and he snorted coldly: "Dispel!"
"Boom!" The wind roared, and bursts of terrifying momentum burst out in an instant, and with a wave of his hand, bursts of blue light burst out, and the breeze directly dispersed the black mist, revealing the jet-black sword!
"Hmph!" Qing Tian snorted coldly, pointed out, the blue light flashed, and directly collided with the pitch-black sword, "Boom!" A burst of bombing sounds continued to sound, and the black knife was shattered instantly, and He Lin's face suddenly changed!
With a muffled snort, He Lin took a few steps back, a long bloodshot overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of surprise flashed in Qingtian's eyes: "It's good to be able to take one finger from me, but you can only take one finger!"
"Whew!" The cyan palm slammed down, He Lin's face changed, a burst of madness suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the black mist filled up, at this moment, a palm pressed on his shoulder, He Lin turned around in amazement, only to find that he was drunk and ruthless!
Drunk ruthlessly shook his head at He Lin, and said with a smile: "Leave it to me, you are not his opponent!"
He Lin was stunned, drunk and ruthless, looked at the cyan palm, smiled in a low voice, a sharp sword aura on his body suddenly rose into the sky, and a strange dark red long sword suddenly volleyed up in the air, exuding this faint demonic aura!
"Break!" Drunk ruthlessly drank in a low voice, the dark red sword qi burst out directly, and the cyan palm was directly pierced in an instant, and exploded, Qingtian took a few steps back, looking at Drunk Ruthless with a solemn face: "Who are you?"
Drunk and ruthless, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Qingtian and smiled: "People of the Demon God Tribe, Qingtian, your rules of wind have been cultivated to the point that they are not weak, and you have actually comprehended the rules of wind transformation, I don't know how far you are from creating your own wind rule space?"
"Wind Rule Space!" Qing Tian's eyes flashed, and then he looked at Drunk Ruthless and said in a deep voice: "What kind of rules are you cultivating, why can't I feel the fluctuation of the power of your rules?"
Drunk ruthless's eyes flashed, and he smiled faintly: "You try it, you won't know, Blood Sword!"
"Hum!" The dark red light flashed, and layers of dark red light flashed on Drunk Ruthless's body, a trace of shock flashed in Yun Bufan's eyes, drunk and ruthless rules, he couldn't even tell the difference, but Yun Bufan knew that this was not a rule, but a way!
"What kind of way is this?" He Lin's eyes also flashed with shock, beside Yun Bufan and He Lin, Yaoyao looked at the shock in their eyes and laughed in a low voice: "Ruthlessly said that this is the ancient blood demon dao he comprehended, and I don't know what this blood demon dao is!"
"Blood Demon Dao?" He Lin suddenly exclaimed, Yun Bufan and Yaoyao both looked at He Lin, He Lin murmured in a low voice: "Ancient Primal Demon, Blood Demon Dao, I didn't expect that this Blood Demon Dao really exists!"
"Blood Demon Dao!" Yun Bufan exhaled deeply, the light in his eyes flashed: "God Realm, Ancient God Realm, Ancient First God Realm, this God Realm, how many changes have it undergone, this Ancient First God Realm seems to be the most terrifying period, and it is also the period with the most strong people!"
"Blood Demon Dao!" drunk ruthlessly whispered, the dark red long sword suddenly turned into a long blood sword, and stabbed directly at Qingtian, Qingtian roared in a low voice, the blue light in his eyes flashed, the cyan wind roared suddenly, and a pair of cyan fists appeared in his hand!
"Wind Demon Fist!" "Whew!" With a swing of a punch, a huge cyan fist suddenly roared, the rules of the wind continued to converge, and the terrifying rules of the wind suddenly swept away, drunk and ruthless whispered, and the blood-red long sword pierced directly!
"Snort!" The cyan fist was directly pierced by the blood-red long sword, bursts of red light flashed, and he drank in a ruthless drunken voice: "Demonization!"
"Whew!" "Whew!" The red light flashed, and the cyan fist turned into a blood-red color strangely, and the huge fist that turned into blood-red suddenly turned its head and smashed directly towards the blue sky, exuding a terrifying and powerful momentum!
"What?" Qing Tian's face suddenly changed greatly, looking at this blood-red long sword, his eyes suddenly flashed with horror: "This, what kind of exercise is this? What kind of rules is this? How did it become like this?"
Qingtian gritted his teeth, the wind howled on his body, and the rules of the wind gathered wildly, roaring wildly: "Wind tornado!"
"Whew!" A punch was smashed, and a cyan wind dragon suddenly soared up, directly swept towards the blood-red long sword, and the essence of Qingtian's eyes flashed: "I don't believe it, you can still resist my sword!"
"It's kind of interesting!" Drunk ruthless's eyes flashed, the dark red light on his body flickered, and the dark red long sword suddenly turned into a fierce red sword qi, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Blood Demon Dao, Blood Condensation Sword!"
"Snort!" A drop of bright red blood dripped out from the center of the drunken ruthless eyebrows, and then directly merged into the dark red long sword, the red light of the dark red long sword soared, and a bloody breath emanated from it, and the dark red long sword pierced directly towards the cyan wind dragon!
"Snort!" The dark red long sword pierced directly into the wind dragon, and drunk and ruthlessly whispered: "Clotted blood, burst!"
"Boom!" The dark red sword flashed with red light, and the wind dragon exploded directly, and in the dark red long sword, a drop of bright red blood suddenly floated out of it, and the bright red blood flew directly towards the blue sky!
"This, what kind of rules?" Qingtian's face changed greatly, looking at the drunk and ruthless drop of bright red blood, drunk ruthlessly drank in a low voice, the drop of bright red blood suddenly flashed red, and the cold light in Qingtian's eyes flashed: "This drop of blood is absolutely weird!"
"Wind groan!" Qingtian roared in a low voice, and a gust of wind howled on his body, just like a soft moan, directly blocking this drop of bright red blood from the outside, but the bright red blood seemed to have a terrifying penetrating force, constantly piercing the cyan wind!
"This is, what kind of power, how can there be such a terrifying power!" Qingtian's face changed dramatically, as white as paper, and he drank in a drunk and ruthless whisper: "Clotted blood, enter, explode for me!"
"Snort!" The bright red blood directly penetrated the wind directly, in Qingtian's frightened gaze, the bright red blood directly pierced into Qingtian's eyebrows, Qingtian's body trembled suddenly, and then the whole person was weirdly flooded with bursts of red light!
"This power, no, what kind of power is this?" When Qingtian felt the bright red blood entering his body, it turned into a mass of corrosive power, constantly corroding everything in his body!
The cold light in Qingtian's eyes flashed, feeling the changes in his body, Qingtian gritted his teeth, the blue light on his body skyrocketed, he looked at Qingtian ruthlessly and lightly, and slowly spoke: "Qingtian, do you feel that you can't dispel my power?"
Qingtian clenched his teeth, his body trembled, and he said slowly and ruthlessly: "That's my natal essence blood, you can't break it at all, you can't expel it, now your body will be my master, I want you to die, you will die, blood!"
"Snort!" Qingtian's left arm turned into a pool of blood in an instant, Qingtian suddenly roared in pain, clenched his teeth, his eyes were full of fear, and he said lightly and ruthlessly: "You only have two choices now, one is to surrender to my Demon God Tribe, and the other is to die!"
Blood Demon Dao, terrifying!