Chapter 1137: Half-Saint Duel
This cold light is the condensation of the flame demi-saint's gaze, and it is also a terrifying means formed after its spiritual power and cultivation are fused together, dealing with the monk under the demi-saint, one gaze is enough to kill it in an instant.
But.
She underestimated Lu Qingshan too much.
When the Flame Half-Saint raised his eyes to look over, Lu Qingshan was already ready for the Flame Half-Saint to make a move, and as soon as the Flame Half-Saint made a move, Lu Qingshan's figure flickered slightly, and he directly avoided the cold light of the Flame Half-Saint in advance.
"Huh?"
The flame demi-saint couldn't help but be stunned, obviously, Lu Qingshan was able to avoid her blow in advance, which made her feel a little surprised in her heart.
But.
Although she was surprised, she still didn't put it in her heart.
"There are some abilities, but, you know, in the face of a demi-saint, you can dodge the first time, can you still dodge the second time?"
Immediately.
The Flame Demi-Saint raised his right hand, and a terrifying fluctuation immediately spread out from his right hand, taking in the surrounding heaven and earth aura in the air, and then slapped towards Lu Qingshan.
"Flame, your opponent is my ......"
At this moment, a person walked out directly from the fourth main fortress, his speed was extremely fast, and his figure flashed between heaven and earth several times in a row, and then appeared directly in front of Lu Qingshan's body, and then received the blow of the flame demi-saint very easily.
Lu Qingshan wanted to disappear in an instant, but after seeing this Terran demi-saint, he couldn't help but stop and continued to attack the giant of the ninth transformation of the saint.
Meantime.
The flame half-saint's complexion changed slightly, and his eyes showed jealousy.
Because, the person who suddenly appeared in front of him was a demi-saint of the human race, and his cultivation and the strength he could show were not weaker than himself at all.
"I still thought that it would be at least three or five days before we half-saints made a move, but I didn't expect that we would have to fight so soon!
Behind the body of the Flame Half-Saint Devil Squad, a pair of blood-colored flesh wings suddenly stretched out, its red lips opened, and two rows of flickering fangs were directly exposed.
Call!
The flame demi-saint flapped his wings, and in an instant, he flew into the air, condescendingly looking down at the demi-saint of the human race, and said, "Fang Mu, although you are a half-saint of the human race, your strength is not weaker than mine. However, you must know that I was born to fly, so I am already invincible in this battle! Don't say that if you want to kill me, you just want to hurt me, it's not too possible!"
"Yes, you're right!" the Terran demi-saint smiled and raised his eyes, "But, who said I had to kill you? Who said I had to hurt you? My duty is only to contain you." You should know very well that once we enter the war, unless we are facing a half-saint and an existence above the half-saint, otherwise, we will be invincible!"
"In that case, then I'll try to see if I have the ability to restrain me?" The flame demi-saint looked down at Fang Mu, and turned into a sea of blood outside his body, and in the sea of blood, a blood-colored big hand reached out and directly pressed down.
However.
Its target is not the half-saint Fangmu of the human race, but Lu Qingshan.
"Young man, don't be afraid, with me, a half-saint of the undead blood clan can't hurt you!" Fang Mu turned around and showed a smile to Lu Qingshan, which made Lu Qingshan cry and laugh a little.
The flame demi-saint is of course very powerful, but Lu Qingshan believes that he has enough power to protect himself, but since there is a Fang Mu demi-saint to make a move, Lu Qingshan is naturally happy.
"The old man doesn't have a chance to kill these extraterrestrial creatures, so you can kill more for the old man!" Fang Mu said with a smile again, and then turned around, and there was already a blood-colored spear in his hand.
"Guns shoot like dragons!"
Fang Mu let out a low snort, the blood-colored spear was in his hand, and the blood-colored immediately soared, as if he was about to compete with the sea of blood outside the Flame Half-Holy Body.
Meantime.
Faintly, as if there was a dragon's groan, coming from the blood-colored spear, it shook the void.
The next moment.
The blood-colored hand that poked out of the sea of blood immediately collapsed, turning into a little rain of blood and falling to the ground.
It's just that.
Before the blood rain fell, these blood rains seemed to be summoned, and immediately rolled upside down, directly returning to the sea of blood.
"Fang Mu, I didn't expect that compared to last time, your cultivation has actually improved a lot! if you continue like this, I'm afraid you will have a chance to ascend to the Holy Realm!"
The flame demi-saint's eyes narrowed, and the sea of blood outside his body kept tumbling, as if he was pregnant with some extremely terrifying existence.
Hearing the words of the Flame Half-Saint, Fang Mu just laughed "hehe" and didn't answer.
"Squeak ......"
Suddenly.
In the sea of blood, a large number of blood bats flew out, and the number was extremely large, as if they could cover the sky and the sun, and they actually pounced directly towards Fang Mu.
The flame demi-saint had already seen that if he wanted to kill Lu Qingshan, he must first let Fang Mu be frustrated, so that he could have a chance, otherwise, it would be very difficult to kill Lu Qingshan.
Facing this blood bat that covered the sky and the sun, Fang Mu held the blood-colored spear in both hands, and the whole person had already jumped high, and the moment he jumped, some kind of extremely mysterious fluctuation immediately emanated from the blood-colored spear.
When Fang Mu was about to fall, the blood-colored spear turned into a spear shadow in the sky, and each spear shadow corresponded to a blood bat.
While Lu Qingshan attacked the giant, he watched the battle between the two demi-saints in his own body, and he couldn't help but have a little more understanding in his heart.
Meantime.
Lu Qingshan noticed that in the face of the Flame Half-Saint, Fang Mu had enough self-preservation power, and even if he retracted his gaze, he was bent on dealing with the Ninth Transformation Giant of the Transforming Saint.
The giant, with thick skin and thick flesh, wants to kill it, it is really a bit of trouble.
But.
This is only for the Holy Realm below.
If he reached the Holy Realm, Lu Qingshan knew that compared to the giants, the Undead Blood Clan would become more difficult to kill, because the Holy Realm of the Undead Blood Clan existed, and it could be reborn with blood.
Reborn with a drop of blood, it feels terrible to imagine.
Fortunately, now Lu Qingshan doesn't have to worry about these things.
Whoa!
Snort!
Under Lu Qingshan's control, the flying sword erupted with extremely terrifying lethality, and right now, the giant was in danger and could fall at any time.
And.
The giant had already noticed that among the Terran monks, there were still four masters of the Ninth Transformation of the Saint who were approaching soon, and once they approached, he knew that he would only have one way to die.
"I must return to the army, otherwise, I will ......die" The giant who turned into the ninth transformation, seeing that he could no longer support it, immediately gritted his teeth, and the qi and blood in his body gushed out along the wound, turning into an extremely terrifying river of blood in front of him, rushing towards the landing green mountain.
Meantime.
The giant's face became very pale, but for now he didn't care about it, and his ten-foot-tall figure immediately stepped back.
(End of chapter)