Chapter 1358 If you lose, then win back!

Against the backdrop of purple light, the night becomes even colder. With the strong murderous aura, this border area is full of danger, and a terrifying and murderous aura lingers.

This is comparable to a battlefield in a slaughterhouse. Without strong and tenacious will, you cannot survive under such cruel conditions.

The dark and scaly wall exudes a tingling and tingling atmosphere, and an unbearable force wraps the entire battlefield area.

As long as you step into this place, the terrifying pressure will come to you, as if you have arrived at the realm of death. Whether you can survive it depends entirely on your personal ability.

The further you move forward, the closer you get to the black wall, the terrifying force presses tighter, as if your neck is tightly held, and a suffocation fills your whole body. This place is like hell, even more terrifying than hell.

Even the powerful barbarian warriors who practice hard every day for training, just stepped in, and their terrifying aura was suppressed, and their entire body softened, uncontrollable weakness.

The purple light shone on Qiantui's face. No one dared to approach him from a hundred miles away!

The dark purple ripples leaked from his body twisted and deformed the surroundings, and the ripples he made melted the positions he was standing.

Brulongjie stepped on the sand fog that condensed with blood. Only in this way can he be protected from the erosion of the dark purple swamp.

His eyes narrowed, his senses were extremely sensitive. In his sight, everything began to twist. Brulongjie could only judge Qianzhu's position by his breath.

The magic sword raised, and the invisible murderous aura rushed straight into his face.

Brulongjie took a deep breath, and the two hammers in his hand collided suddenly, blood and energy exploded like thunder, and the raging wind spiraled up from him.

"This time, I will never let you hurt me at all!" Brulongjie roared.

Countless blood and qi hurricanes fluttered, rolling up the sand and gravel on the ground, flying down at high speed, rushing out like a knife.

After Qianzhu heard this, he raised a disdainful smile on his lips, "Okay, I'll play with you to see how capable you are."

The blood-qi hurricane charged forward, but as soon as it entered the turbid realm, the attack aimed at the right direction was instantly distorted and deformed.

Qianzhuo raised his hand and the fierce blood attack turned into ashes in an instant.

Brulongjie was shocked, "What?!"

"That's it?" Qian Zhuo laughed.

Brulongjie gritted his teeth and gathered all his strength. His blood qi exploded, his arms raised veins, and his meridians were filled with dazzling red.

The power of the explosion rushed straight, and Brulongjie's hair exploded, his eyes were scarlet, and his mouth was spitting out hot white air.

"Okay, very good! Then let you see the power of our powerful barbarians!" Brulongjie grabbed two big hammers and flew away.

Qian Zhuo was stunned, and suddenly a excited smile appeared on his face, "Okay, you're hitting head-on!"

Brulongjie flew very fast and rushed to Qianzhuo in less than a blink of an eye.

The thick blood covered his whole body, so that the twisted power could not erode him. Brulongjie could clearly see Qianzhuo's wide eyes and the cracked terrifying magic patterns, and purple light shone on his face.

Brulongjie quickly smashed the two hammers on Qianzhuo's head!

Qian Zhuo was stunned. He didn't expect that Brulongjie's speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to twist Brulongjie.

But the next moment, an amazing scene happened, and even Qian Zhuo himself did not expect it.

When the two hammers were about to smash Qianzhuo's head, a force exploded, and the harsh sound penetrated Brulongjie's ears.

Qian Zhuo was also shocked. He could clearly see Brulongjie's attack line, and his gaze suddenly saw many different things.

Long Lu Longjie's attack seemed to be analyzed. Qianzhuo could see purple line-shaped veins. Which one represents what, Qianzhuo's mind was clear.

"What's going on?" Qian Zhuo asked in confusion, but now he didn't have time to think about it.

He reached out and pulled one of the purple linear veins gently, and a huge roar exploded.

Brulongjie's fierce attack suddenly disappeared, and a fierce force rushed to his face, and Brulongjie bounced away!

Qian Zhuo was extremely surprised. He looked down at his hands and said incrediblely: "What is this?..."

He thought about it for a while, suddenly he realized it, and then raised his head and laughed.

Brulongjie threw the ground far away, and his fierce attack hit him on the head, and the wound was cracked. The blood was flowing, but it could not cover his scarlet and angry eyes.

"This Demon Horn Clan must have practiced some evil magic. How could my fierce attack disappear?" Bru Longjie wiped his hand on his face and threw the blood on his hand to the ground.

Before Qianzhuo could react, the strange changes in his body.

Bru Longjie's instant attack stimulated Qianzhu's magic pattern power, which was equivalent to activate new martial arts.

However, this change comes from the magic pattern stamped on Qianzhuo's face. If Qianzhuo cannot stabilize the power of the magic pattern in the future, and after losing the magic pattern seal, this new martial art will also disappear.

"Is this the power of the magic pattern?" Qian Zhuo's smile continued to appear on his face. He glanced around. Countless clear purple linear veins floated around, which were the flaw lines floating out of every warrior.

Now as long as Qianzhuo starts his moves, he can cut and modify the flaw lines at will, and completely eliminate all the fierce attacks they emit.

"With this kind of power, who are you afraid of? I am simply invincible!" Qian Zhuo laughed arrogantly, and at this moment the cracked magic pattern flashed with amazing purple light.

When the purple light came, Brulongjie was panicked. He felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, and he was almost suffocated.

"What kind of power is this? This is definitely not a force that can be controlled..." The blood of the barbarian race in Brulongjie told him that this is definitely not a force that the demon horn race can control in front of him.

Qian Zhuo didn't know his terrifying situation, and the power of the magic pattern was even more terrifying than he thought.

The magic pattern is like a parasitic on Qianzhuo, and even an existence that can transcend the host.

Qian Zhuo was completely unaware that the demon-patterned seal attached to him was rising at a very fast speed.

The Demon Horned Lord, whether this demon pattern seed can be planted on Qianzhuo's body depends entirely on whether Qianzhuo can withstand it.

"You will die!" Qianzhuo walked step by step, and the purple light almost swallowed up all the place. Every time he took a step, the raging murderous aura would kill Brulongjie.

Brulongjie suppressed his disgust and stared at Qian Zhuo fiercely, "I have a habit, you can kill me by your own strength."

"What's the point of killing me with the disgusting thing on your face?" Brulongjie said provocatively, "My strong attack was to smash your head, but I can see clearly!"

"Do not deceive yourself, you have no seeds!" Brulongjie cursed.

Qianzhuo's forehead was bulging with blue veins. Brulongjie said the truth, and he had no way to refute it.

But he smiled crookedly and said, "Silly Barbarians, do you think I will be fooled by you?"

"As long as you can win, as long as you don't die! No matter what power you are using?" Qianzhuo's roar sounded, and the magic knife thrust up quickly.

"Die!" Qian Zhuo said lightly.

Brulongjie was very unwilling to give up. He staggered and stood up. His burly body was like a mountain, and his blood and energy were burning on him like flames.

He tightened his hands, and the two hammers became even more powerful. A tornado of blood and energy swirled over him, and the whole piece of yellow sand was plundered.

"Die? I don't know what death is!" Brulongjie's eyes were extremely firm. At this moment, he had no fear or fear at all.

Qianzhuo's magic pattern is terrifyingly powerful, and Brulongjie is no match for him at all, but even so, Brulongjie has no intention of retreating.

Brulongjie's resolute expression made Qianzhu very unhappy. His hand holding the magic knife tightly increased its strength. The purple light flashed with dazzling light, splashing out with the bitter murderous aura.

Honey!!!

The sword wave flashed out and slashed straight towards Brulongjie.

Brulongjie tightened his double hammers and rushed forward together!

Qian Zhuo sniffed and said unhappy: "I still have the courage to rush towards my knife. I'm really overestimating my ability!"

In his sight, Brulongjie's flaw line was clearly visible. Qianzhuo only needed a light pinch to eliminate all the terrifying power on his body.

Qianzhuo stretched out his hand and pinched Brulongjie's terrifying double hammer flaws.

With a bang, the hammers suddenly exploded in an instant.

Brulongjie flew into the air and was startled. His double hammers instantly shattered into ashes. The blood power that gathered all his strength also disappeared.

Anyone who encounters the feeling of doing his best but cannot change the final result at all will feel desperate.

But there was no word for despair in Brulongjie's expression!

I saw him roaring, almost hitting with hand-to-hand combat, and blasting towards Qianzhuo without hesitation.

Qian Zhuo frowned and said angrily: "It's useless! It's useless!"

"I can remove your attack at any time!" Qian Zhuo was very upset. He didn't understand why Brulongjie was still rushing towards him unswervingly. Could it be that his power was not enough to shock him?

He doesn't believe it!

Qian Zhuo raised his hand and quickly bombarded Brulongjie's flaw line and burst.

"Die!" Qianzhuo raised the magic sword.

Brulongjie opened his eyes wide, and all the power he had blasted was taken away again, and the strong sense of emptiness filled his whole body, which was disgusting.

Death headed forward, even if Brulongjie was about to die, he would never close his eyes. He looked directly at the slash.

"Come on! Lord Ye, I can only help you here!" Bru Longjie lost after trying his best. He admitted that he would never escape!

"Death? Impossible!" A sound came on.

Brulongjie was shocked. His voice was extremely familiar. They were the two boys!

Yuan Yu and Jiang Yuanming appeared, and saw two big spiral kicks coming, and they actually kicked the magic knife away.

Qianzhuo couldn't help but take a few steps back, his face full of horror, "You? Who are you?"

Two half-step quasi-emperors of the Secret Hall appeared, and their momentum exploded violently, and the purple light dimmed.
To be continued...