I originally planned to play with Ye Xiaochuan and help him with his moves, but I never imagined that Ye Xiaochuan's explosive power was so powerful.
In that blow just now, Xue Wuhen didn't know how Ye Xiaochuan's compressed cyclone broke through his powerful defensive barrier.
At that time, he only felt an unparalleled force hitting his body.
At that moment, the energy in his body was crazily pulled and suppressed by a mysterious force.
Then he was like a broken kite, drawing a beautiful line in the air, knocking out a big hole in the rocky peak of Bachi Mountain.
The little old man who refused to admit defeat, the first thing he did after rushing out of the mountain was to find a place for himself.
The red-blooded magic whip in his hand shook, and endless blood-red light burst out from the magic whip.
At the same time, his old and hunched body suddenly became extremely tall.
The whole person is rapidly swelling in the black air.
As soon as the whip was thrown out, the blood-red whip grew larger in the wind. From the initial length of three feet, it turned into a huge red light and shadow that was dozens of feet long in the blink of an eye.
Endless ghosts and ghosts roared and struggled in the bloody light. It can be seen that in the past thousands of years, this magic whip has devoured the essence, blood and soul of countless living people. The endless blood quickly filled the entire world, and
It is spreading in all directions at a crazy speed. In just a few breaths, the disgusting bloody breath has already broken through the thirty-mile spiritual zone set by the big head.
area.
Wherever the blood energy and demonic energy passed, the bright green flowers and plants on the earth quickly withered. It seemed that the life of these plants was being deprived of life by Xue Wuhen at a terrifying speed.
Ye Xiaochuan's eyes flickered, and he was very surprised.
Ye Cha said: "I just told you that the red blood demon whip in his hand is known as the fourth sacred weapon of the Holy Religion.
It is water-based, the water of the underworld. It is not the water of the mortal world as you think.
Three thousand miles of underworld, swallowing up all living things.
You made this old man really angry, I guess you will have a hard time today."
Ye Cha, like most of the good and evil bosses, are still more optimistic about Xue Wuhen for this peak showdown.
Ye Xiaochuan was also shocked by Xue Wuhen's terrifying demonic power.
But he didn't back down.
He originally wanted to use Xue Wuhen to help him improve his combat power and determine his cultivation level.
Even if you lose, it doesn't hurt.
Just give it your best effort.
He did not activate the five-color sacred stone in his body, nor did he ask Xiaoguang, the source of all laws, to help.
With a thought, the edgeless sword flew back into his hand.
He doesn't want to rely on external forces, as this will not inspire his true power.
Of course, Xiaofeng is an exception.
Xiaofeng is his weapon spirit.
At this moment, Xiaofeng was a little worried and said: "Little master, did I hit too hard just now? This old ugly man seems to have been beaten badly!"
Ye Xiaochuan shook his head gently and said: "Xiao Feng, help me activate the wind, and I will break the underworld blood formation of Senior Wuhen!"
Xiaofeng seemed a little unsure and said, "I'll try my best."
Xiaofeng has not completely integrated with Wufengjian. To be precise, she is not Wufengjian's weapon spirit yet.
The blow just now, which drove Xue Wuhen into the stone mountain, was already her most powerful move.
The power shown by Xue Wuhen now makes Xiaofeng, a little human demon, a little scared.
Of course, the Underworld Blood Array cannot reach three thousand miles. When the blood energy covers a radius of fifty miles, it begins to weaken and no longer continues to expand outward.
Xue Wuhen was casting a spell, muttering long and obscure spells in his mouth.
His body has turned into a black giant, dozens of feet tall, and every pore is bursting with strange black energy.
The red-blooded magic whip had become very small in the hands of this giant, like a riding crop.
Ye Xiaochuan just looked at Xue Wuhen quietly. He did not interrupt Xue Wuhen's condensed ultimate move.
Sure enough, after a few breaths, the blood, which had expanded for dozens of miles, rushed towards the center like a giant whale sucking water.
The blood and energy that had devoured dozens of miles of plants and life were all integrated into the Red Blood Demonic Whip.
The blood-colored light emitted by the red-blooded magic whip can almost make people unable to open their eyes.
Ye Xiaochuan also closed his eyes at this moment.
His spiritual consciousness has been locked on Xue Wuhen, and he can feel that at this moment, Xue Wuhen and the magic whip in his hand contain the power to destroy the world.
This power can almost confront the strong Xumi head-on.
Sensing that Xue Wuhen has been cast.
Only then did Ye Xiaochuan take action.
Unlike Xue Wuhen's ultimate move, which takes more than a dozen breaths to condense, Ye Xiaochuan's ultimate move takes a very short time to condense.
As soon as the demon's wings moved, his body was like an arrow from the string. It did not shoot towards Xue Wuhen, but soared into the sky.
No one heard "Do you know that palm technique that falls from the sky?"
Because at this moment, the sky is full of sword rain, like locusts, appearing in the sky.
Covering the sky and the sun, endless.
Yun Qiyou and other spectators were very surprised.
How could Ye Xiaochuan gather these Qi swords to deal with Xue Wuhen?
These qi swords are what young disciples like to activate and condense when fighting.
It looks flashy and colorful, but in fact the attack power is not very strong, and it is impossible to hurt Xue Wuhen at all.
However, Ye Xiaochuan did use a sword technique that fell from the sky.
Looking at the confident look on the boy in the sky, he seems to be full of expectations for this move of his.
Of course no one would think this kid was crazy.
Even if this kid has no experience fighting against the top experts, the Ye Cha in his body is the Ghost King Patriarch, how could he not know about it?
Everyone subconsciously thought that maybe Ye Xiaochuan had a trick up his sleeve.
There is no trace of blood in the form of a giant, his pupils are as big as a human head, and they are as red as blood.
Seeing tens of thousands of Qi swords falling from the sky, his red eyes revealed a hint of ridicule.
But he did not relax his vigilance because of this. The red-blooded demonic whip rotated rapidly like a giant red python, and the absorbed blood fused crazily with the huge underworld power of the demonic whip itself.
One way, two ways...
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of blood-red pythons turned into red dragons.
These red dragons easily tore apart the space within a few hundred feet, and the endless space fragments reunited above Xue Wuhen, forming a defensive cover, like a colorful arched dome.
The dense air swords shot wildly at the defensive shield.
This time, Ye Xiaochuan's attack did not break Xue Wuhen's defensive barrier as easily as last time. All the air swords that hit the defensive barrier were shattered and then disappeared.
