Chapter 390 The stubbornness of the blood evil spirit
In the Fan family compound in Wave City, the majestic formation attracted the attention of many people. They all cast their gazes in the direction of the Fan family. However, due to the cover of the formation, no one could even get a glimpse of it.
First, there was the strange phenomenon of Danxiang that surrounded the whole city. Then there was this amazing formation. What happened to the Fan family? This question became a doubt in the hearts of all the warriors in Bolan City. They all spontaneously gathered towards the Fan family. .
Outside the Fan family's formation, a group of people descended from the sky and landed in front of the Fan family's compound. Although it was only one step away, the formation was like an extremely tough barrier. It not only blocked the steps of these people, but even their sight could not be penetrated. through.
This group of people are all walking like dragons and tigers. Everyone is very powerful. Everyone among them is at least Yue Hui level. But even these warriors who can be called the strongest warriors have a slightly flattering support. Clustering around the figure at the front.
The man at the head was about half a hundred years old. His hair was black and shiny, with no spots visible at all. It was only possible to tell from his slightly white beard.
The warriors who were attracted by the vision of the Fan family. There were not a thousand, but there were also five hundred. They densely blocked the door of the Fan family. But after this person came, the warriors in the field spontaneously got out of the way. They opened a spacious road. With respect on their faces, thousands of people said in unison, "Join the Lord of the City."
This person is Lin Sheng, the city lord of Bolan City.
Full Moon's peak strength. He seems to be half a hundred years old and in middle age. However, in the three hundred years since City Lord Zhang Yifeng left Bolan City, this adult has been managing various affairs in Bolan City. For those in Bolan City, For most people, Zhang Yifeng, who is a strong man in the sun, is just a legend. On the contrary, it is the deputy city lord who is at the peak of the full moon who is closer to reality.
Facing the greetings from these warriors, Lin Sheng's serious face showed a slight smile. "You don't have to be polite. This Fan family's vision has alarmed the entire Bolan City. You are here for this reason."
Hearing what Lin Sheng said, the warriors in the field immediately started talking. "Look at the vision just now. It seems that the elixir was born. Could it be that Grandmaster He has refined some amazing elixir again."
"Even so, why would the Fan family activate the grand formation? Look at the scale. It must be at least a Yuehui-level formation. Could it be that in this Bolan City, Fan Hao is afraid that someone will steal his things."
"Okay. Let me tell you. Maybe the magic elixir was born. Fan Hao was afraid that we would peek, so he activated the formation."
"However, the foundation of the Fan family is indeed extraordinary. Even if warriors from the entire city come to attack this formation, they can still stop it for a while. With this formation, the Fan family has no worries..."
The warriors below started talking one by one. The scene suddenly became noisy. Lin Sheng glanced at it and coughed slightly. Although the sound was not loud, it covered up the noisy noise and clearly resounded through everyone present. ear.
"Everyone, please listen to me."
Who dares not to give the city lord face? Suddenly, there was silence. Hundreds of eyes turned towards Lin Sheng.
"Everyone, the Fan family's visions are all over the sky. It should be the birth of the elixir. But then the Fan family launched a grand formation, disrupting the normal order of our Bolan City. I will let him give you an explanation. But after all, we have no idea about its development. I don’t know. So let’s just wait here for a while. My brother Lin Xiao is also in the formation. Some of your familiar friends are also among them. I suggest that we wait for an hour. If an hour is like this If the formation is not closed yet, I will ask you all to give me a helping hand."
In the formation, Xue Sha and Chen Shuo had a spiritual connection. Xue Sha could vaguely feel the thoughts in Chen Shuo's heart. However, this further stimulated the fighting spirit in Xue Sha's heart.
The dark golden light was hesitating. If the formation's binding force on the blood evil just now was still very strong, now it is no longer one out of ten.
The simple dark gold looks like a ferocious beast with bloody fangs. The golden light seems to hide a pair of cold and crazy eyes, wanting to devour the enemy in front of it.
Fan Hao sneered. "That's fine. Since you are so stubborn, I will let you despair."
The big knife in his hand was raised, and the tip of the knife was pointed at the blood evil. Fan Hao's aura changed. If Fan Hao was a majestic head of the family before, as steady as a mountain, then now he is like an erupting volcano, with some madness in his majesty.
The energy contained within it makes anyone feel frightened.
The strength of the strong man under the full moon is undoubtedly revealed.
The Full Moon Warrior is already considered the ultimate strong man in the world. For example, the Hai Nu that Chen Shuo encountered before is a strong man at this level.
And now, what the Blood Fiend has to face is Fan Hao, who is in peak condition under the amplification of the formation.
Chen Shuo didn't have any hope against the blood evil spirit. He just wanted to avoid any damage to the blood evil spirit.
Holding a broadsword in his hand, Fan Hao's slightly restrictive robe suddenly ripped apart at his shoulders, and he felt a sense of fierceness.
"Cracked gold."
The broadsword was raised above the head. A golden thread spread on the blade, like a rainbow cutting through the sky. It slashed towards the blood evil.
"Qiang."
A crisp sound sounded. The tip of the sword touched the broadsword, cutting off the golden thread. The broken golden thread fell to the ground, leaving two deep ravines.
"Split the gold."
"Open gold."
"Broken gold."
Each move was executed one by one. Everyone could only see the golden masses shining and blooming in their eyes. Then they collided and exploded. They couldn't tell which one was better and which one was worse. They could only tell a little bit from the brightness of the color.
clues.
"The "Golden Knife Technique" passed down from generation to generation by the Fan family has five sword techniques. Although it is a martial art of the metal system, it continues the continuous flow of the water system. With the sharpness of gold and the durability of water, it feels like performing it
A huge wheel of blades. Unknowingly, it reduces the enemy to a puddle of powder."
Lin Xiao looked very understanding. Looking at the ferocious golden color, he nodded slowly.
But at this time, the killer move that had been hidden under the golden color was finally revealed.
"The Five Ways of Golden Touch...Melting Gold."
The golden light in the sky paused for a moment, and then like a rushing river, it converged towards the knife in Fan Hao's hand.
"Wow."
The golden color is like a wash. It exudes a sharp aura like a forest of swords and spears. But it emits the sound of a torrential river. But it also ignites a virtual image like a flame. The hot aura can be clearly felt from a distance.
In the end, the golden color turned into a galloping horse, piercing the air and shooting towards the bloody evil.
The blood demon kept buzzing. The dark golden color that filled the outside of the sword gradually faded away. All the fluctuations were withdrawn. It looked like an ancient artifact on display in a museum. However, from around the blood demon body,
It can be seen from the gradually increasing momentum that the blood evil spirit is obviously preparing to strike together.
The bright golden horse gradually approached. It was like a spear burning with blazing flames. With the determination and courage to penetrate everything, it was about to destroy all enemies in its way. However, the blood demon had all the dark gold in his body gone, leaving only The simple and mysterious color of the body flies out like a slow-moving and indomitable momentum.
This blow did not have any imprinted skills attached to the Blood Fiend's body. However, it was the Blood Fiend's strongest blow. It was the strongest blow that was brewed with his determination to protect his master and the aura that would destroy both men and women.
The showdown between the bright gold and the dark gold is like two meteors colliding in the sky. Thunder from the sky and fire from the earth erupt into extremely violent fluctuations.
Everyone's vision was filled and swallowed up by this golden color. There was no room for anything else.
After a long time, when the last bit of golden light remaining in everyone's retinas faded, a deafening loud noise was heard in everyone's ears. Everyone who had just regained their sight suddenly lost their hearing again.
But at this moment, hearing is no longer important. Everyone's eyes are fixed on the center, paying close attention to the result of this collision.
At the collision point, the bloody sword and the golden spear were seen confronting each other. They were locked in a stalemate and flipped endlessly in the air. But suddenly, the golden spear stopped rotating. The flames around it, which seemed to be substantial, slowly stopped. Then, inch by inch, it collapsed, disintegrated, and shattered all over the ground like broken glass.
Immediately afterwards, the golden spear-like body was broken into pieces. The blood evil sword passed through the broken gold.
Some of them are only seen in the flash of lightning, but in the eyes of everyone, they are extremely slow. The difference between fast and slow seems extremely weird. The gap between reality and vision makes everyone watching feel tight in the chest and almost want to vomit blood.
When the golden spear was completely shattered, the chaotic feeling finally returned to normal. There was only a flash of golden light, and then the blood demon had already fallen to the ground behind Fan Hao, with most of the sword body buried in the ground. The blade of the sword has lost its luster. Although it has lost its combat effectiveness, the hilt pointing toward the sky is still proud and majestic.
Chen Shuo's closed eyes opened slightly and then closed again. "Xue Sha. You have tried your best."
"Is the end of the line? Dong Le. Now, what else do you have to rely on?"
The coldness and murderous intent in Fan Hao's eyes were not concealed at all. When he spoke, Lin Xiao and other warriors all let out a sigh of indifference. They all looked at Fan Hao with slightly shocked eyes.
A bloodstain slowly appeared on Fan Hao's left shoulder. Dark red blood was oozing out...
Fan Hao is injured...
"It's a fairy sword that no one can control. It's already very valuable to be able to do this. Especially this stubbornness or pride. It's respectable and lamentable..."
Lin Xiao's voice echoed in everyone's ears. Suddenly, all the warriors looked at the blood demon with a little complexity mixed in their eyes...
