Bloodshot stopped when it was about to touch the black tower.
Following that order, the blood streaks spread out, like water droplets exploding, and blood mist filled the air.
The sight in front of him was blocked, and a strong smell of blood came out, which was nauseating.
Chen Changsheng raised his two fingers and commanded: "Come on, the blood mist will dissipate!"
Rays of golden light emerged from Chen Changsheng's body.
The blood mist that spread around him immediately dissipated, as if a dust-free land had been isolated.
A bloody hand suddenly emerged from the blood mist, and its target was the black tower in Chen Changsheng's hand just like before.
Chen Changsheng turned aside to avoid it.
He looked at Heita and said, "You are more popular than Chen."
Heita didn't dare to answer. He probably knew that no matter who he fell into, he would never escape death.
He wanted to run away.
"ban!"
As if Chen Changsheng had guessed what he was thinking, he issued an order and the Black Tower was immediately unable to move.
"..."
Black Tower was silent, with no last hope left.
"Give me!"
A deep sound came from the blood mist outside.
In a daze, he saw the blood mist gathering up and turning into a sea of blood, rushing towards Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng raised his hand and Tingyu Sword fell into his hand.
"Zheng!"
The sword energy roared and golden light emerged.
The sword was like a dream, turned into a dream of years, and the sword energy swept across in an instant, turning the sea of blood into blood mist.
I seemed to hear a faint groan.
This sword hurt the white-haired blood fairy.
The blood mist dissipated and turned into white hair again.
The white-haired blood fairy glanced at the blood mark on his shoulder and couldn't help but said, "I've underestimated you."
Chen Changsheng said: "Chen is a little curious as to what is so good about this black tower that makes you so excited."
The white-haired blood fairy snorted coldly, but did not explain to Chen Changsheng.
At this time, he also discovered that the Taoist in front of him did not look so weak. If he wanted to get the Black Tower, he had to kill this Taoist first!
The white-haired blood fairy turned into a blood shadow and swept over.
Chen Changsheng tapped his toes and stepped back, occasionally turning his head to avoid a blow.
"Boom boom..."
The trees behind him were cut off by the blood shadow, as if a highway had been opened.
Chen Changsheng's figure retreated nearly a hundred steps, but he was not injured at all.
The blood cultivator in front of me must have practiced a lot, and it was probably because he was injured that he seemed a little sluggish.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a blood bead shaking with blood.
A spiritual vibration came out, approaching Chen Changsheng.
The white-haired blood fairy frowned slightly, and couldn't help but feel surprised that his soul blood beads had no effect on this person?
Chen Changsheng knocked back the blood bead, and then suddenly said: "This blood bead is indeed a magic weapon. Chen had seen a soul-calling flag a long time ago. It had the same purpose, but it was obviously more powerful than the blood bead.
It has the effect of disturbing the soul."
"Don't talk too much!"
Thinking that he was so powerful in blood cultivating, but was so looked down upon by the people in front of him, I couldn't help but feel angry.
As soon as the voice fell, twelve blood beads circled up.
As the blood filled the air, the twelve blood beads turned into a big hand and grabbed Chen Changsheng.
But he didn't wait for the big hand to grab it.
In the eyes of the white-haired blood fairy, he suddenly saw a huge creature appearing in front of him.
He grabbed it with one hand and grabbed the hand turned into a blood bead.
"Bang!"
With just a slight squeeze, the hand fell into pieces.
The twelve blood beads were caught in the hand of the behemoth, as if they had lost their luster.
"puff……"
The white-haired blood fairy vomited a mouthful of blood.
The backlash fell on his soul and internal organs, and the pain made him look ferocious.
But when he saw the huge thing behind the man in green shirt, he couldn't help but stay still for a moment.
'Dharmakaya?'
The white-haired blood fairy thought so.
The behemoth gradually faded away, and the twelve blood beads fell into Chen Changsheng's hands.
"Good baby, but it's too evil."
Chen Changsheng put away the blood bead, then looked at the white-haired blood fairy, and said: "If you understand, you might as well stick out your head and let Chen slash you with the sword, so that I can send you to the Paradise of Paradise. It will save you a lot of trouble."
beat."
The white-haired blood fairy was stunned for a moment, then reacted.
"That's your soul?!"
Chen Changsheng blinked and said: "Your Majesty is also an ancient evil spirit, and he is well-informed. Why did it take you so long to react?"
The white-haired blood fairy was startled. He is well-informed?
Back then, he had seen countless extraordinary talents in the fifth level of spiritual consciousness, but they all died at the hands of his spirit.
But what's in front of me...
Where is the fifth level of divine thoughts!!
It's like the difference between a stream and the wild sea!
Whose spiritual thoughts can be more magnificent than the Dharma? This is really unbelievable.
The white-haired blood fairy finally understood. He gritted his teeth and said: "Impossible! How can a monk like you still exist in these years!"
Chen Changsheng said: "Then you have seen it now."
As he said this, he saw him raising his sword.
"The righteous energy of heaven and earth has entered my sword, please slay the demons and annihilate the evil spirits."
The heaven and earth roared, and golden light, incense, and fire fell, all entering the sword.
The white-haired blood fairy frowned, "What are ghosts and gods doing?"
Is the person in front of me a ghost or god?
Before he could react, he saw the sword energy slashing towards him.
The white-haired blood fairy also understood at this moment that he might be difficult to defeat the person in front of him now.
Going is the best option!
The white-haired blood fairy suddenly moved and turned into a ball of black energy and fled.
"Want to run?"
Chen Changsheng stood up with his sword and chased after him.
The black energy is escaping everywhere, not daring to stop at all. It would be best if it could escape.
He didn't want to be reborn from blood. In this case, all his achievements in the past few days would be wasted and he would have to start from scratch.
Moreover, after losing the blood bead, it would be difficult for him to recover for a while.
The white-haired blood fairy looked back.
But he saw the man in green clothes following closely behind him. He sped up but never got rid of him.
At this moment he also understood.
This person is just playing tricks on him!!
The white-haired blood fairy was furious, but when he thought of this man's soul comparable to the Dharma, he had to calm down.
In the past few days, he has recovered less than 30% of his injuries. He may have recovered fully and still has the strength to fight, but at this moment, it is absolutely impossible.
He fled to the human world because there were no monks blocking his way. Unexpectedly, something went wrong.
He couldn't help but wonder why such monks would come to govern this worldly affairs. Shouldn't they be practicing hard in a place isolated from the world?
The white-haired blood fairy couldn't figure it out, so he just thought he was unlucky.
Chen Changsheng probably didn't want to play anymore.
He raised his two fingers, and a decree fell, instantly blocking the path in front of the white-haired blood fairy.
The white-haired blood fairy stopped and felt something bad.
He looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were as smooth as an ancient well, and the sword in his hand was sharp and sharp.