The young man surnamed Fang first flew into the sky and disturbed the clouds to prevent Kui Long from using the power of thunder from heaven and earth to break the formation. The legendary Kui Long could control thunder. No one was sure what kind of consequences would be caused if Kui Long exerted his magical power.
Terrifying thunder and lightning.
Then, the young man named Fang flew back to help them suppress Kui Long's counterattack.
With his running back and forth, and the concerted efforts of everyone, the cold wind formation was no longer shaky, and the cold air was finally stabilized.
As the crystal tablets are continuously released, more and more cold air gathers upwards, white mist condenses, and the cold air column becomes thicker and thicker. From a distance, it looks like a cage made of black ice.
However, Kui Long's counterattack did not weaken at all.
It roared louder than ever before, bared its teeth and claws, spit out thunder and lightning, and slammed into the cage. Every impact caused violent vibrations and dense cracks.
Qin Sang and other people in the main formation were filled with energy and blood, their faces were pale and bloodless, and their true energy was pouring out like a floodgate had been opened.
However, as the cage was completed, the damage caused by Kui Long's resistance became smaller.
The young man surnamed Fang looked overjoyed when he saw this. He stopped helping, put away the golden rope, and sent a message: "You continue to maintain the formation, and you must not let Kui Long escape from trouble!"
Then the young man surnamed Fang brushed his palm across his waist and took out a dagger the size of a palm.
It looks like a short sword, but it's actually smaller than a dagger.
The hilt and blade of the dagger were both a strange blood red color, and the blood groove seemed to be flowing with blood. As soon as it was taken out, the pungent smell of blood filled the air, and the cold air nearby was also dyed red.
After taking out the blood sword, the young man surnamed Fang looked serious, carefully held the sword hilt with one hand, and sat down cross-legged in the air.
Qin Sang and others were concentrating on manipulating the spiritual formation. After the young man named Fang took out the blood sword, they sensed something strange and couldn't help but open their eyes and look over.
"What kind of evil weapon is this?"
Qin Sang muttered in his heart.
The blood on this blood sword is too rich, as if it has been soaked in a pool of blood for countless years. It is definitely a very evil thing, and I am afraid it is not a right method.
Even if it is refined with demon blood, it will consume the lives of many demonic beasts.
Judging from the cautious look of the young man surnamed Fang, the blood sword should not be his natal magic weapon, and the golden rope from before didn't look like it either, which made Qin Sang a little curious.
According to common sense, the natal magic weapon should be the most powerful magic weapon for the cultivator of immortality, and it should be connected with the mind of the cultivator of immortality.
Except for oddities like the ebony sword, which require external objects to strengthen the origin and carry the killing talisman, the natal magic weapon can be continuously refined as the cultivation level increases, and the power gradually increases.
Based on the cultivation level of the young man named Fang, there is a high probability that the natal magic weapon is already a middle-grade magic weapon. If he abandoned the natal magic weapon and took the blood sword, either the natal magic weapon was damaged, or the blood sword is more powerful than the natal magic weapon.
The young man surnamed Fang sat cross-legged above the cold cage, holding a blood sword in his hand, with a solemn expression, and muttered words without making any sound.
As the incantation was recited, something strange appeared on the blood sword. The sword trembled slightly and made a "buzzing" sound, which sounded like a resentful spirit wailing.
Stronger blood surged out, and the blood sword slowly floated up, hovering above the head of the young man named Fang. The tip of the sword pointed diagonally at Kui Long in the cage. The bloody sword glow was hesitant and extremely sharp!
Kui Long sensed the fluctuations of the blood sword, and this sword made him feel danger.
It stopped attacking, widened its huge eyes, and stared at the bloody sword.
At this time, Kui Long's condition could finally be seen clearly.
Kuilong was surrounded by cold air, and the scales on his body flashed with electric light to prevent the cold air from invading. The battle lasted for a while, and it was also injured. There were cracks on some of the scales, and even blood seeped out, forming marks like whip marks.
Some were left behind by the young man's golden rope, and some were caused by the strangulation caused by the cold wind in the cold weather.
The most eye-catching thing is its tail, with large scales broken and dripping with blood. When it hit the cage, Kuilong himself was injured.
However, these injuries are not fatal and are just superficial wounds to this giant creature.
Kui Long is still vigorous and vigorous, showing no signs of weakness.
It stretched its neck and glared at the blood sword. Feeling the threat, it opened its mouth and spit out thunder, but it was firmly blocked by the already formed cage.
The effect of the cold wind formation is revealed. Kui Long's attacks are all filled with the most powerful and powerful meaning. It is difficult to resist with ordinary means, but will be annihilated together with the cold air.
Qin Sang and the others manipulated the cold air to stand in front of the young man surnamed Fang, and bear Kui Long's attack on his behalf. They could not do anything to Kui Long for the time being, but Kui Long could not hope to break through the blockade of the spiritual formation in a short time and prevent the young man surnamed Fang from bleeding.
sword.
All you need to do is give the young man named Fang a little time.
The young man surnamed Fang did not even look down, concentrating on reciting the incantation.
The blood around the blood sword is getting richer and thicker, covering the blood sword itself, as if the evil sword is also growing, and the sword light on the blood sword is becoming more dazzling and captivating.
Unable to attack the young man, Kui Long became angry. It curled up into a ball, like a huge thunder ball. The thunder ball was getting bigger and bigger, and terrifying energy was accumulating.
A sharp scream came from inside the thunder ball, like weeping blood, and then the thunder ball rushed straight towards the young man with astonishing momentum.
The expressions of Qin Sang and others changed drastically. At this moment, no one dared to hold anything back, and poured all their true energy into the crystal tablet.
The ground is shaking, and the crystal monuments are beginning to become unstable.
Five rays of cold air visible to the naked eye quickly merged into the cage. After the cage flickered for a while, it was finally hit by the thunder ball.
'boom!'
From a distance, one could see that beneath the dark clouds, a pale cloud suddenly appeared and expanded rapidly.
Kui Long fought for his life. This was the most critical moment. Qin Sang and others' bodies were shaking wildly. They gritted their teeth and persisted, using all their strength to activate the power of the spiritual formation to contain the cold air.
The cage was maintained and was not broken by Kui Long.
Kui Long did not stop. He retreated slightly and continued to attack. At this moment, the young man named Fang finally prepared the magic weapon. He lowered his head slightly, glared at Kui Long, and shouted: "Behead!"
At this time, the blood sword merged into the blood and became one foot long.
The sword shadow flew down, arrived in a flash, and pierced into the thunder ball impartially. It was followed by the cold air of the spiritual formation, which cooperated to suppress Kui Long.
The shrill roar resounded across the sky.
A ball of blood suddenly erupted from the thunder ball, and was immediately annihilated. It was unknown whether the power of the blood sword or the blood of Kui Long was evaporated by the power of thunder.
Immediately afterwards, the thunderball suddenly became scattered and began to vibrate violently.
Everyone was overjoyed and stared closely at the thunder ball. After a while, they saw the violently rolling Kui Long. It was covered in blood, and the blood sword was inserted into its abdomen. The blood on the sword squirmed like a living thing and invaded its body.
Cause terrible pain.
A sword hit Kui Long severely, and the young man named Fang looked happy, but there was a trace of vigilance and wariness in his eyes.