The red mist was billowing like thousands of troops charging in formation, with great momentum.
Similarly, by borrowing the power from the surrounding heaven and earth, the red demon's move was much easier and more natural than that of the national master.
Wang An's true energy circulated, and a golden bell appeared on his body. In addition, his body was also covered with a layer of golden light. The blood mist that surged around him was bounced away by the golden bell.
Hey, Wang An heard the red demon utter an exclamation.
"Buddhist Kung Fu, are you a Buddhist?"
The red devil waved his hand, and the surrounding red mist surged even more violently. They continued to gather and compress, turning into a large pool of blood. The blood mist further away was converging towards this side.
Wang An swayed and took the initiative to attack.
Clap it with one palm,
Vajra Zen Palm, Vajra to subdue demons.
Wherever the wind of the palm passed, all the blood mist and blood were slapped away by this palm, and came to the side of the Red Demon. The Red Demon raised his hand and palmed it in mid-air.
Peng let out a muffled sound, and the wind from his palm shook away the blood mist around him.
The Red Demon stared at Wang An, his expression becoming serious.
He was testing Wang An just now. After a simple test, he realized that the man in front of him was an opponent worthy of attention.
The Red Demon was testing him, and Wang An was testing the Red Demon just now.
As the saying goes, an expert will know if something is wrong as soon as he makes a move. The two people tested each other and realized that the other party was not simple.
Suddenly, the red demon moved. He was very fast. With just a flash of blood, the red demon came to Wang An's side. At the same time, there was an evil and cold aura beside him.
A streak of blood erupted from the red demon's body and pierced Wang An. When it touched the golden bell outside his body, there was a buzzing sound, and a hole was opened in the rotating golden bell by him.
This is the first time that Wang An's golden bell has been broken open since he became successful in cultivating it.
Then the red demon was shot away by a bullet and floated away only three meters away before charging back again.
Wang An swayed and got out of the way. At the same time, he also saw clearly the movement of the red demon. The streak of blood he just separated was his arm. His arm was like a bloody knife, piercing Wang An's golden body.
bell jar.
But in terms of power, his arm is far sharper than the sword. At the very least, the sword cannot break through Wang An's golden bell.
The Red Demon is fast, and Wang An is not slow either. However, in the fight here, the Red Demon has the geographical advantage. The surrounding blood mist blocks Wang An. No matter which direction he moves, the blood mist will block him.
he.
Affect his vision and block his actions.
Well, there was another flash of blood, and the red demon came to Wang An again.
The same method, only this time he was faster and launched an attack from one side of Wang An's body.
This time he broke through the golden bell outside Wang An's body. When he was about to touch Wang An's body, he was blocked by the golden light outside his body, and then blocked by the rotating golden bell.
"Two layers of defense?" Red Demon was slightly startled.
"interesting."
"This is the Blood Demon Sutra?" Wang An looked at the Red Demon not far away.
When the other party made a move just now, the blood light could mimic the shape and form, and was very corrosive. It was indeed worthy of the word "demon".
This should be what more than one person said before coming here, that a flash of blood can kill people.
It is fast and can break through body-protecting techniques. The blood mist around it is poisonous, not to mention the blood light on the blood demon. If it is touched, it will definitely not be cured. Not to mention ordinary people, even those with advanced cultivation.
The monk would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
After two attacks, Wang An felt that the third attack on the opponent should be able to break his golden light spell.
This red demon has advanced cultivation and is very good at fighting. To a certain extent, he is similar to Wang An.
With a flash of blood, the red demon came to Wang An again.
In Wang An's eyes, the speed of the red demon was slowing down, and Wang An could clearly see his speed.
Very quickly, indeed very quickly,
A golden bell was pierced by a palm like a sharp blade. At this moment, a stream of blood spread along the gap in the golden bell, trying to stop the flow of the golden bell. Then it continued deeper and encountered the golden light on Wang An's body.
At this moment, Wang An's palm also fell on the opponent's body.
He has a golden bell and golden light as a defense, and the Red Devil also has defensive skills, that is, a layer of blood light, which combines offense and defense.
At the moment of contact, Wang An felt as if he was hit by ice, and there was a snapping sound.
The red demon stepped away and was knocked back by his palm.
"Very powerful." Red Demon stared at Wang An.
"So far, he has only shown two methods. One is to activate the surrounding blood mist, and the other is to use extremely fast speed and the corrosiveness of the blood mist. Both are very skillful and deadly."
Wang An glanced at his palm, and the golden light protecting his body was also corroded by the blood light.
He kept receiving reminders from the system that he was being corroded by the poisons emitted by the blood mist, but his body was strong enough, and these poisons had little effect on him.
These methods are fatal to most practitioners.
The blood mist around him surged up again, and then the red demon disappeared. Not only did he disappear from Wang An's face, he also disappeared from his perception.
"Use the surrounding blood mist to cover your figure?"
Suddenly, Wang An's heart was filled with excitement, and then he disappeared, and a ray of blood pierced the place where he had just stood.
"So fast!"
The moment the opponent took action, Wang An felt his traces. If he didn't take action, his traces would not be revealed. Once he made a move, he would show his appearance. This ability is indeed amazing. If it weren't for his unique crisis perception ability, it would be really difficult to deal with him.
.
Soon, Xinjigan appeared again, and Wang An barely dodged another attack.
There was no light, no sound, and there was no other smell other than the strong smell of coldness and blood. Wang An was very uncomfortable when he came in, but now he has adapted.
The Red Devil is like a hunter hiding in the dark. He is the prey on the surface. However, some skilled hunters will appear in the form of prey.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang An knew that the Red Demon hiding in the dark must have more clever methods that he has not used, just like he still has unique skills that he has not used.
Suddenly Wang An felt that the blood mist around him seemed to be a little restless, and then the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up, and a sense of crisis enveloped his whole body.
He hurriedly dodged, but even though he dodged this time, the sense of crisis was still there. He kept dodging, but he still couldn't avoid it.
rise,
He rose into the sky, broke through the blood mist, and then saw the huge waves of blood, surging from all directions. The blood mist blocked his sight just now, making it impossible for him to see clearly the blood waves in the blood valley.
Wang An wanted to fly up and break through, but was stopped by a bloody light across the sky, and the red demon blocked his way in mid-air.
"Your cultivation level is good, just stay here. I will accept your cultivation level." Red Demon said.
"Take it? That's not possible." Wang An shook his head, and the zhenqi on his body turned into Wuji zhenqi.
This is his biggest reliance and his trump card.
Wuji Qi is chaos, and all the energy encountered can be assimilated and eroded by it, and everything will be reduced to nothingness.
This time, he took the initiative. Since the Red Demon blocked his way, he should break through him!
The two people fought in mid-air. The Red Demon used the blood mist to fly in mid-air, while Wang An purely relied on the control of his own force field. When he wanted to leave, the Red Demon stopped him.
The two figures staggered as soon as they touched in mid-air.
The red devil's face showed surprise for the first time, and he looked at his palm.
At that moment, the blood on his body was broken open, and he felt a strange magic power eroding his body.
In other words, the technique performed by this person just now broke his Blood Demon Sutra.
Since he learned the Blood Demon Sutra, he has become almost invincible with this technique. So far, he has only suffered a loss at the hands of Master Shushan once. The opponent used the method of turning thunder into a sword to break through.
His Blood Demon Sutra.
The person in front of me is the second person.
"What kind of skills did you practice?!"
Wang An didn't say anything, he just rushed straight up.
Waves of blood rolled around him and enveloped him, but the Wuji Qi immediately melted away as soon as it touched him.
The Red Demon tried it twice, but both times he was knocked out by the golden bell formed by his infinite energy, and was injured as a result. The infinite energy eroded the blood on the surface of his body.
Finally, Wang An broke through the siege of the blood waves, broke through the blood mist, flew high into the sky, and looked at the right moment to hit the red demon into the air, trying to deal with the bloody man.
Normally, he was told to stay away from the blood valley, but the red demon seemed to have noticed something. He raised his hand and waved, and a streak of blood light came through the air. Wang An's head jumped and he hurriedly dodged. When he lowered his head, he saw that the blood demon actually had more in his hands.
A bloody long knife.
"There are actually weapons?"
Well, the blood demon suddenly trembled, and then turned into a streak of blood and escaped into the blood mist. With the blood mist covering it, it was difficult for Wang An to find his traces.
In the distance, on the mountain, the two senior brothers from the Snow Mountain were staring in the direction of the Blood Valley.
"Brother, do you think that person is alive or dead now?"
"Nine times out of ten, he is dead. How many people in this world are the opponents of the Red Devil? What's more, in the Blood Valley, besides the master and the head of Shushan, who else dares to come to the Red Devil's lair."
"It's a pity that he is the third person."
"Hey, senior brother, look, there is a person in the sky!" Junior brother pointed at the midair, it was Wang An who flew out of the Blood Valley.
He was suspended in mid-air, looking down at the roiling waves of blood beneath him, which were quickly falling back into the valley.
That’s it for today. This Blood Demon is indeed difficult to deal with. His Blood Demon Sutra is not that scary to Wang An, but the endless blood mist and blood waves around him are a big trouble. In the hands of the last Red Demon
There is actually an extra knife, and that knife is definitely not an ordinary thing.
gone,
Wang An turned around and flew away, coming down from mid-air when passing by where the two brothers were.
"Why are you two still here?"
"You, you really went to find that red demon?"
"nature."
"you win?"
"No, he has a geographical advantage in the Blood Valley. It is difficult to defeat him." Wang An said truthfully.
"Yes, Master once said that if you want to deal with the Red Devil, you must lead him out of the Blood Valley." The senior brother said.
"You two, don't stay here anymore, it's not safe."
After saying a few words to these two people, Wang An left.
"Senior brother, who do you think this person is? He was able to escape from the Blood Valley. When you saw the scene of blood waves just now, he must be fighting with the red demon!"
"let's go."
"Let's go, you won't be here to monitor the Red Devil anymore?"
"Such a big thing happened, we have to notify the master as soon as possible, and he made such a big noise, we don't know what will happen in the Blood Valley."
Just when the senior brother said these words, blood mist suddenly floated out of the blood valley and continued to spread to all directions.
"Look, the blood mist floats out of the Blood Valley, let's go!"
The two brothers left here decisively.
On the other side, Wang An, who left the Blood Valley, did not leave too far. Instead, he found a mountain peak and recalled the battle with the Red Demon just now.
Compared with the national master, the red demon's method of borrowing the power from the surroundings was obviously more superb and more proficient. The national master still had a hard time mobilizing the power of the earth veins, but the red demon was able to mobilize the blood lake with ease.
It was actually able to cause waves of blood to rise into the sky.
And compared with the national master, the Red Demon's own cultivation is more advanced. This may be due to the blessing of the Blood Demon Sutra. Wang An once had a palm fight with the Blood Demon, and he could feel the obvious pain in the opponent's body.
Stronger than the national master.
However, in the end, when he disappeared into the blood mist, his body's aura was a little weird.
At that moment, Wang An felt that his aura became extremely unstable, as if he had poured a cup of cold water into a boiling oil pan.
Through this brief battle, Wang An also realized the uniqueness of his practice of Zhenqi. The Wuji Zhenqi was very powerful and could return all energy to its origin and turn it into chaos, but he was not very skilled in using it.
In other words, his use of Qi still needs to be improved.
"The Blood Demon Sutra is so weird, why did he build the Tower of Babel? Is there any hidden dangers in the technique?"
After staying in this mountain for a day, Wang An was thinking about whether to continue to visit Daxue Mountain or go back first and come back next time.
After thinking carefully, he decided to go to the Snowy Mountains. It took a lot of effort to make this trip, but he didn't know when he would come back next time.
Walking north from the Snowy Mountains, Wang An felt the temperature change after only half a day's journey. The weather became obviously colder. Soon he saw a series of snow-capped peaks.
The Snowy Mountains have arrived,
There are also sects of spiritual practice in such a cold place, and it is more obvious. Amidst the white snow, there is a building built against the mountain.
When Wang An went up the mountain, he was stopped by the disciples guarding the mountain in Daxue Mountain.
"You want to see the sect master?" Hearing that Wang An wanted to meet the sect master of Daxue Mountain, the Daxue Mountain disciple was slightly startled.
"The sect master is in retreat and does not see guests."
"Retreating, in retreat again?" Wang An was slightly startled after hearing this.