Master Hongyun wanted to completely imprison Zhuo Ran, but Zhuo Ran was already prepared. The silver light lit up. After breaking away from the shackles of the blood-colored energy, his teleportation must be unimpeded.
"Is it useful to still think about escaping?" Mr. Hongyun said proudly, stretching his left hand forward, blood pouring out, dozens of blood-red light beams that were close at hand suddenly moved, less than half a meter away, he thought Zhuoran must be sure
It can't be avoided.
Zhuoran's eyebrows were raised, stars flashed across his eyes, and silver light suddenly appeared on his body. Before the red beam of the Blood Spirit Lock struck, his figure had already used teleportation to escape. And the place where he escaped,
Not far away, but behind Mr. Hongyun. At this time, he showed the true essence of teleportation. Teleportation is not for escaping, but for better killing enemies!
Instantly appear around the enemy. Behind! In front of! Beside!
When bullied, a punch or a kick will definitely have a miraculous effect!
That's the case with Zhuoran.
I saw a green light flashing all over his body, and the rich blue spiritual power completely wrapped his arms. A heavy breath came out from those arms, which seemed to be able to crush rocks. It was extremely powerful. And he just waved such a fist.
, and punched Young Master Hongyun directly on the back of the head. Before the fist reached, the cyan spiritual power rippled a lot, and the cold wind turned into Young Master Hongyun, which made the hairs on Young Master Hongyun's body suddenly rise, and a shiver ran through his heart. It was obviously
I felt extremely threatened.
"How is that possible!" Mr. Hongyun screamed, and the blood robe suddenly swayed with a dazzling blood light. The rich smell of blood was mixed with the blood light. The blood light seemed to be mixed with real blood, which was pungent.
Even a veteran like Zhuo Ran couldn't bear the smell of blood. This made Zhuo Ran even more curious as to what this blood-red robe was!
What makes Zhuo Ran even more strange is that the fist he swung with all his strength, after hitting the bloody light like an eggshell, actually seemed to hit a soft object, with no force at all, and it was just a little attack.
It had no effect. This blow was completely defended.
After defending against a blow, Young Master Hongyun finally had a chance. He turned around and grinned at Zhuoran, revealing two rows of white teeth, and his face was full of forlornness. The murderous intent in his eyes was very strong.
, obviously already extremely angry. How could he not be angry in such a situation? Anyone who is bitten by a prey will get angry.
"Since you don't know how to praise, today I will let you know what it means to be in pain!" Master Hongyun said fiercely. The blood light shining from the blood robe gathered on both sides of his body, forming two sides of red blood.
Shield, I don't know how he did it, or that he could completely control the bloody light. Anyway, Zhuoran frowned after seeing the bloody light obeying his orders.
The full force punch just now had no effect on the blood light at all, or in other words, it had an impact, he didn't know. However, he felt that his attack would really have no effect on the blood light.
"What on earth is that? Why is this energy so weird!" Zhuo Ran was surprised and had no choice but to ask shamelessly: "What is that bloody light of yours? Why can't I hit it?" He just asked casually, but he didn't want this guy to do anything.
able to answer.
Maybe Zhuo Ran just asked what this guy was proud of, and he actually answered it. Young Master Hongyun had a sly smile on his face, and a red light flashed in his eyes, as if there was something extremely strange going on. "You."
You actually asked me what this is? It seems that you really don’t know the name of Patriarch Hongyun. However, seeing that you are so studious and eager to ask questions, I can only reluctantly answer your questions."
Young Master Hongyun smiled and stared at Zhuoran for a while, then turned his head to the side, looked at the two blood shields beside him and said, "Can't you feel it? These energies are pure blood energy.
, this is made from the blood of thousands of people. This blood light is still too weak. If there are more than ten thousand people, the smell of blood alone can make you faint. It's a pity that my training time is too short.
If you can practice "Blood Refining**" to a higher level, the blood spirit lock will definitely not be broken by you now. What a pity, what a pity!"
Zhuoran frowned and asked: "Are you saying that this blood light has such power after being refined from a lot of human blood?"
"Absolutely. Although the human blood of ordinary people has little effect, as long as the quantity is enough. Especially the blood of young men and women who have not yet been virgins, the effect is quite good." Mr. Hongyun nodded and Xiao said with interest.
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When Zhuo Ran heard this, a surge of anger suddenly ignited and instantly filled his body.
"This Young Master Hongyun actually uses human lives to cultivate. How is this different from a foreign race?"
"Everyone on the earth is treated as a sacrifice and their flesh and blood is devoured. However, in this eastern continent, there is no threat from alien races, but they are brutally killed by the same race. This Young Master Hongyun really deserves to die!"
Zhuoran directly thought of his compatriots on the earth. The horrific scene was vivid in his mind. Such memory has always been lingering in his heart and has never been reduced. As time went by, he actually discovered that those
Instead of fading away, the memory images became increasingly clear, and it made him heartbroken.
At this time, a man who can be said to be a genius in cultivation turned out to practice by killing others, and the spiritual secret of cultivation obviously requires the sacrifice of more people, those innocent people, those young men and women who carry their own dreams,
He actually became a victim of other people's selfish desires. This is the current situation, and it is a true portrayal of the law of the jungle!
He knows this, but he cannot accept it. People, any living person, have their own meaning of existence. No matter they are strong or weak, rich or poor, hardworking or lazy, as long as they exist, they are
Meaningful. And their existence should not be wiped out by others. They should fend for themselves.
The more he thought about it, the more troubled he became, and the more he thought about it, the more heartache he felt. His eyes were red, and there were actually a few tears flashing in them.
"You deserve to die!" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded. Zhuo Ran stared at Mr. Hongyun with a pair of red eyes. Looking at the stunned look on his face, rich cyan spiritual power shone on his body. He wanted to kill Mr. Hongyun.
The real beheading is here, even if all the strength is exposed, he must be beheaded!
Master Hongyun did not expect that Zhuo Ran would be so arrogant. After learning about the spiritual secrets he had cultivated, he still wanted to kill him, which made him very depressed. It seemed that, as he said before, he really wanted to give Zhuo Ran
Just a lesson.
"Just because you want to kill me, I'm afraid you're not qualified enough!" Mr. Hongyun held up the Blood Cloud Sword in his right hand, and the blood shields on both sides of his body slowly came closer. The bright red light shining on it looked abnormal now.
Dazzling.
Zhuoran didn't speak either. He always believed that there was no need to say too much to scum. Spiritual power surged, and the surrounding air seemed to be squeezed, making a muffled whine.
"Whether it's qualified or not, just take a good look at it!" Zhuoran's whole body glowed with a faint silver light, and he was actually preparing to teleport as soon as the battle started.
"Is your spiritual technique still useful to me who is on guard?" Mr. Hongyun said arrogantly. He swung his sword, the blood was rolling, the blood was shining, and the strong wind was flying, as if this space was also about to be cut open.
.I saw that after the blood sword passed, the trajectory produced actually cut several gaps in the space.
Zhuoran was no longer hiding his secrets. The silver light shining from his body gathered on his right hand, directly condensing a spatial sharp blade. It looked like a red cherry sword. Just by looking at it, it was extremely sharp. Not to mention the condensed blade.
With enough energy, it can easily cut a huge boulder into two pieces.
laugh!
When the blood sword and the light blade intersected, they made only such a slight sound, and the expected break of the blood sword did not occur at all. The two weapons were stalemate together, blood was rolling, and the silver light was faintly pouring, although it was shaking
The space around them was trembling, but between the two, it was calm. No one was better than the other. The light blade condensed with space energy was actually defeated by other substantial weapons. It can be seen that this Blood Cloud Sword
The quality must be extremely high.
And at this moment, the two blood shields suspended beside Mr. Hongyun suddenly spun quickly and rushed towards him, seemingly turning into a blood-colored turntable, making a loud whining sound, and the sharp edges could definitely turn everything around Zhuo Ran.
Two halves.
When Zhuo Ran saw this, he wanted to fly backwards, but Master Hongyun, who was in a stalemate with him, chuckled and suddenly shot out two red chains from the Blood Cloud Sword, one on the left and one on the right.
The arms were tightly bound. The blood-colored energy was extremely evil. After touching his arms, it penetrated into his flesh and blood. This was also a blood-spirit lock.
If this is the case, let alone using teleportation, it is now impossible to even distance oneself.
"I didn't expect that I would fall into such a dangerous situation due to my carelessness!" Zhuo Ran screamed in annoyance, but at this time he used up his time energy.
White light poured out from his body, directly covering the area three feet in radius. However, the two rapidly rotating blood shields stopped in mid-air, almost stopping their movement.
He continued to approach Zhuoran extremely slowly.
Mr. Hongyun was also shrouded in. The strange power enveloped his whole body, making him feel cold from the inside out. That feeling of being involuntarily, the feeling that the process of life was being affected, his hair was numb, and his whole body was numb.
Trembling slightly. Enveloped by the energy of time, he knew how powerful the young man opposite him was, who was not as powerful as him! Such energy and power was simply not something he could covet.
After experiencing it for real, he knew what kind of power the young man on the other side unleashed. This kind of power was something that even his grandfather, Hongyun Ancestor, could only dream about but could not truly possess.