Wei Zong was drawn into the blood river on purpose. His purpose was to study the composition of Kou Xiangtian's spiritual power through the blood river.
Among the three people, only Kou Xiangtian felt the most difficult to deal with. As for the other two, they were just average.
Blood path monks are already difficult to deal with. By the time they reach the Vientiane Realm, Kou Xiangtian has almost touched the door of the blood path. Blood path monks actually have a certain degree of restraint in sword cultivation, but the final strength still depends on the person.
Kou Xiangtian had barely touched the threshold of the blood path, and his methods were full of mistakes in Wei Zong's opinion.
Wei Zong was involved in the river of blood, but within a short period of time, he found numerous loopholes. In response to these loopholes, he also made some adjustments to the structure of his sword energy and exercised reverse restraint.
"It's almost done, you can go out."
Wei Zong's eyes lit up, and a terrifying and powerful sword energy rose from his body, splitting the blood river in front of him in half.
"not good!"
Kou Xiangtian only felt an extremely sharp spiritual energy piercing his blood river. The next moment, he saw an extremely thick sword energy tearing through the blood river and striking towards the three of him.
The sudden change shocked the other two people. But they were strong men in the Vientiane Realm after all. After being startled, they quickly reacted. A fan appeared in the woman's hand, and under the fan, a strong wind blew, and countless
The wind blades rolled towards the sword energy. But to her surprise, the wind blades crashed into the sword energy, which only dimmed it a little, but could not offset it at all.
At the critical moment, the middle-aged man took action. He clasped his hands together, and two big rock hands appeared out of thin air and joined together like a shield, blocking the three people.
Bang!
The middle-aged man, your body shook violently, and then the rock arm turned into rubble and fell down. However, his method was still effective, and the sword energy was blocked.
Before the three of them could take a breath, a dazzling sword light quickly magnified in their eyes.
"This kid is out. He is a swordsman. Be careful not to let him get close!"
As he said that, Kou Xiangtian retreated quickly, as did the other two people. Ignoring the other two for the time being, Wei Zong rushed towards Kou Xiangtian with his sword. Seeing that Wei Zong seemed to have bitten him to death, Kou Xiangtian secretly hated him. At the same time, he waved his hands, and countless
The bloody Pilian struggled towards Wei Zong, trying to stop Wei Zong's progress. On the other side, he was secretly preparing a bigger killing move.
However, the blood-colored Pilian that he thought could entangle Wei Zong was cut off just as Wei Zong swung his sword, and could not stop him for even a moment. The next moment, Wei Zong was in front of Kou Xiangtian.
Comparing speed with sword cultivator, Wei Zong wanted to say that Kou Xiangzhen was overthinking.
Zheng~
A bright sword light flashed across Kou Xiangtian's waist. Wei Zong sheathed his sword, but there was no joy at all on his face.
Kou Xiangtian's entire body seemed to melt, turning into a pool of blood, falling to the ground and seeping into the ground.
Wei Zong frowned, this is where the blood monks have trouble. They have many methods and tenacious vitality, making them difficult to kill.
Then, the originally calm ground suddenly fluctuated, and the brown soil became sticky and red. Even the trees, weeds, gravel, etc. on the ground were swallowed up. Soon, the ground disappeared, leaving only a sea of blood.
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The sea of blood slowly squirmed, forming a huge human face. It was Kou Xiangtian's face. He stared at Wei Zong with a sinister look on his face. Kou Xiangtian's mouth opened and closed, and his voice was loud.
"The sea of blood is immortal, and I am immortal! Boy, let me see what else you can do?"
Wei Zong sneered and said, "It's ridiculous. It's just a fake blood sea. You haven't even touched the surface of the real immortal blood sea. How dare you call it immortal?"
Being exposed by Wei Zong, Kou Xiangtian did not feel embarrassed at all. He said coldly: "Whether it is a real blood sea or a fake blood sea, as long as it can kill you, it is enough."
"Is this your trump card? If it's only to this extent, then I'm really disappointed."
Wei Zong stepped over the sea of blood, with an inexplicable smile on his face. Although he didn't know the blood inheritance of this Kou Xiangtian, almost all the blood monks he knew used the incarnation of the sea of blood as their trump card.
In this way, it would be easier to handle, and it would not be in vain for him to personally enter the blood river just now to find the opponent's loopholes.
"Shameless talk!"
Kou Xiangtian naturally did not take Wei Zong's words to heart. In his opinion, Wei Zong was just unable to do anything to him, so he was pretending to be mysterious to scare himself.
Whether it was a pretense or not, he would know after a moment.
"die!"
Kou Xiangtian drank it, stretched out countless bloody hands from the sea of blood, and grabbed Wei Zong. Wei Zong held the sword, and the sword energy spread freely. Soon, these bloody hands were cut off, turned into ordinary blood, and fell into the water.
In the river of blood.
"how so?"
Kou Xiangtian was extremely shocked. He knew that the bloody hand he had made through sacrifice was not only infinitely powerful, but also extremely difficult to control. Normal spiritual power would be corroded upon contact, so how could it be cut off?
"Originally, if you wanted to escape, with the messy escape methods of blood monks, I really wouldn't be able to do anything against you, but you chose to turn into a sea of blood. Aren't you a living target for me?"
Wei Zong put his sword back into its sheath and said to himself.
Although Kou Xiangtian didn't know what he meant at this time, he also vaguely felt that using this trump card seemed to be a big mistake.
The next moment, he knew where his troubles came from.
Wei Zong made a sword formula with both hands, and sword auras emerged from around him out of thin air, one after another, more and more, more and more dense, and densely packed, covering half of the sky.
Kou Xiangtian's scalp felt numb when he saw so much sword energy coming down directly. It was unclear whether his sea of blood could block it.
No, this kid is just a spirit sea. How could he release so much sword energy in one go? Although the spiritual power in the spirit sea realm is strong, it has its limits. This is the first time he has seen a kid like this guy squandering money so casually.
"Taichu, Ten Thousand Swords Style!"
Following Wei Zong's voice, many sword energies turned around and aimed at the sea of blood transformed by Kou Xiangtian. The next moment...
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
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Countless sword energy pierced through the sea of blood one after another. For a moment, the sword energy turned into a rain, which was majestic and majestic.
The sword energy stabbed the sea of blood, causing countless ripples, and the same thing happened almost everywhere in the sea of blood. The sea of blood was rolling desperately, and Kou Xiangtian felt uncomfortable after receiving so many sword energy.
He roared in pain.
What he didn't expect was that this was just the beginning.
Wei Zong looked at the struggling sea of blood below, and the sword formula in his hand changed again.
"In the beginning, the sword energy differentiated!"
Then, the originally abundant sword energy actually began to divide, one into two, two into four,... layer upon layer, endless, the entire blood sea was filled with sword energy, and every inch of blood was strangled by sword energy.
Kou Xiangtian was really scared. If it could only hurt him before, now, he would really die!