Zhao Xuanqi performed the seventy-two transformations of the Earthly Demon, with ever-changing moves. Various bird shapes were combined with each other. The airtight moves, and the powerful characteristics of Bailong Cave, produced terrifying damage. Even if they were separated by a distance, everyone could clearly see it.

Feel that suffocating pressure.

Jing Zeng, the blood-burning gun that had been so rampant before, was constantly collapsing and reorganizing at this moment, and the blood mist around him was dark and dim, visible to the naked eye.

powerful!

It's really too strong!

Everyone no longer knows how to describe it. Among them, especially the people from Tianluosi, they are experienced warriors and can be said to be well-informed. At this time, it is natural to see that the methods used by Zhao Xuanqi are not breakthroughs.

Innate barriers.

But even so, he still has such strength. It is simply unbelievable to use the power below the innate to defeat the master above the innate.

However, things did not progress as smoothly as everyone expected.

Jing Zeng, who was retreating steadily, and under Zhao Xuanqi's strong oppression, his lost sanity was gradually returning to his body.

As an opponent, Zhao Xuanqi was the first to feel this.

Those eyes have become different.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the continuously retreating Jing Zeng's steps sank, like a huge mountain falling to the ground, and he stopped his retreating body.

at the same time.

boom!

His body exploded into a thick blood mist, and his body cracked, seeming to be under great pressure. But at the same time, the surrounding blood mist was affected by the domain and immediately converged on his body, repairing it and recovering from the injury.

A certain balance was reached.

In an instant, Zhao Xuanqi clearly felt that his opponent's state was completely different from before.

This seemingly rotten body was burning with terrifying power, causing all his beasts to roar violently in warning.

Jing Zeng's scarlet boy was indifferent, without any trace of his natural brilliance. The red light on his body bloomed and converged on the tip of the spear. He completely ignored Zhao Xuanqi's attack and stabbed Zhao Xuanqi's chest at an extremely tricky angle.

The red light flashed, extremely fast, and no longer had the terrifying slashing power before, but this red light made Zhao Xuan feel a fatal threat.

The spear light is not a pure light, but is condensed into the shape of countless tiny twisted talismans. It is a terrifying power forged by masters.

Some kind of secret technique?

Zhao Xuanqi recalled the information revealed to him by the incarnation of Wanfa Evolution when he confirmed the twelve pillars of the blood mist.

The reason why Jing Zeng, the Burning Blood Spear, has the title of "Blood Burning Spear" is because the secret skills practiced by the other party are extremely fierce.

To the extent that the enemy has a thousand enemies but oneself suffers a loss of eight hundred.

The attack of the seventy-two transformations of the Earthly Demon was forced to terminate. His body was twisted, his spine was like a big dragon, and his figure seemed to be swimming in the air. He suddenly dodged sideways, and while avoiding the opponent's attack, he headed towards the opponent.

launched an attack.

brush!

An attack hit the opponent's neck, and the powerful cutting force produced by the braking fire combined with the shape of the flying bird immediately cut off half of the opponent's neck.

However, the blood mist did not dissipate. This man was almost immortal and did not care about the injury at all. The wound healed quickly, but there was a look of surprise in his eyes. It seemed that he did not expect Zhao Xuanqi to be able to dodge the blow.

Attack him.

A strange light flashed in those cold eyes, and the corners of the rotten mouth evoked a terrifying arc.

I don’t know how many years I have been sleeping, but I just woke up and I seem to have met an interesting opponent.

It seems that I need to be a little more serious.

Tian Jue Nine Revolutions, the second revolution!

boom!

Even more terrifying blood burst out from his body. With just a tap of his arm, the spear light like stars instantly split into more than a dozen rays in the air, covering Zhao Xuanqi's whole body. Every attack

The angles are extremely tricky.

Speed, damage, angle and other factors are all stronger than before.

Although the essence of Jing Zeng's power has not changed, and is even weaker than when Zhao Xuanqi and others first entered the blood mist, the threat that erupts is completely different from before.

If it were the current Jing Zeng, before Tianluosi and everyone from other factions, let alone holding on for half a quarter of an hour, they would be killed by this person in less than twenty breaths.

The same power, exerted by a walking corpse, is a completely different concept from that exerted by a top master.

Facing the opponent's outbreak again, the dozens of spears pierced from all over. Even Zhao Xuanqi now could not confront the opponent head-on. His body suddenly stopped, his arms fluttered, like a swallow returning to its nest.

He instantly distanced himself from Jing Zeng.

But how could Jing Zeng let Zhao Xuanqi retreat so easily? The moment he pulled away, the bloody spear light exploded instantly, the twisted talisman stretched, and the spear light shot out instantly.

Stab! Stab!

Zhao Xuanqi twisted his body to avoid the gun light, but he was still brushed by the gun light in many places without being on guard. The flesh and blood on his body disappeared immediately, and the blood was suddenly pulled by the opponent's "domain" ability, exploding a stream of blood mist.

This is......

The situation changed so quickly that the joy on everyone's faces suddenly froze. They didn't understand why Zhao Xuanqi, who had the upper hand just now, suddenly retreated and was injured between two moves.

"Oops, this person seems to have regained consciousness."

An incarnation of Wanfayan immediately saw the clues, and his expression changed slightly.

"Among the twelve masters of magical powers who gave up their identity as human beings and became the twelve riders of the ghost sect, Jing Zeng's strength can only be regarded as the last. However, after transforming into a ghost general, his strength has continued to rise. Even though

Among the twelve riders of the Ghost Sect, he is also at the forefront and has a great reputation."

"This is because the opponent's unique skills are too matched with the abilities gained after transforming into an evil ghost, which greatly enhances this person's strength. If it is just the recovery of his evil ghost ability and he relies on instinct to act, it will be easy to deal with it, but if

Once it regains its sanity and combines its unique skills with the evil ghost's ability, its strength will make a qualitative leap."

Another Wanfayan incarnation also nodded slightly with a solemn expression.

The ultimate skill of the Burning Blood Spear Jing Zeng's Nine Transformations of Heaven is a terrifying killing technique that can hurt others and himself. However, this technique greatly enhances the practitioner's own recovery ability. Therefore, it can be used afterwards.

A martial artist with a certain skill can often survive, but his opponent cannot.

But even so, this characteristic also limits the opponent's ability level, but it is different after transforming into an evil ghost. Jing Zeng is in the realm, the blood mist does not disperse, and the body is immortal. Any damage can be quickly dealt with as long as the blood mist is consumed.

heal.

This kind of ability is a perfect match with his unique skills. If the two work together, they are definitely two different levels. This is the case with Jing Zeng now.

Things are going in a bad direction again.

Who would have thought that after being suppressed by the seal for so long, the other party's consciousness has not been completely wiped out.

"The humane power of Lu Ting's subordinates is really a disgusting power."

"It seems that I have been sleeping for a long time, and even my memory is no longer complete."

Jing Zeng did not pursue, but stood with a spear in hand, looking up at the sky, as if he could see the outside world through the diffuse blood mist.

"Jing Zeng, now that you have woken up, I think we should have a good communication. It has been more than two hundred years since the War King was defeated and died. Your era has ended."

The incarnation of Wanfa Evolution took a step forward and spoke to Jing Zeng.

He felt that now that the opponent had regained his senses, if possible, it would be best to temporarily delay the opponent. This was the best option.

Because he believes that no matter how strong Zhao Xuanqi is, there is still a big gap between him and his opponents. Facing such a monster-level opponent, it will be very difficult to win.

This can be seen from the fact that he was injured in just two rounds, and judging from the information they know, this should not be the opponent's limit.

"The end of the era? It doesn't matter to me. I don't know what the others among the twelve riders think. As for me, the reason why I am willing to follow the War King and the reason why I am willing to give up my identity as a stranger is simply because I want to.

The taste of blood is what I really enjoy."

"There's no need to try to persuade me hypocritically. I'm awake this time. I don't know how long it will last. There's only one thing I want to do."

A trace of wanton and terrifying smile appeared on Jing Zeng's rotten face, and he slowly said: "That is to experience the joy of controlling life again, and you are my playthings now. I only hope that you can let

I'm having more fun."

Hearing this, Wan Fayan's expression darkened. He finally understood why Taizu Taizu of the Wei Dynasty didn't think of other ways to use this terrifying power for his own use.

No matter what these masters were like in life, after turning into evil ghosts, their original spirits have been distorted by the terrifying evil spirit, and they can no longer be called human beings. Instead, they are terrifying monsters that combine the consciousness of strangers, the unique skills of masters, and the abilities of evil ghosts.

.

There is no possibility of negotiation between humans and monsters.

"A plaything?"

"I think you are more suitable to be this toy."

Zhao Xuanqi stepped forward slowly, and light shot out from his body again, condensing into the shape of a talisman.

The fifth talisman merged with the four talismans in the body and completely transformed.

No phase diagram, wheel of talismans!

Dongdong!
To be continued...