Chapter two hundred and thirty fourth fierce battle
Chapter 234 Fierce Battle
The ancient corpse is indeed very troublesome. Even Liu Feng, facing this heaven-level ancient corpse with a body like a diamond and sharp blades, has to feel a little troublesome and helpless. He leans slightly to avoid being slashed by the heaven-level ancient corpse.
With his dark nails, the "Long Lock" in his hand drew a cunning arc, and slashed heavily on the pale neck of the ancient corpse. When it brought out a sound of steel collision, it also splashed
There were light yellow sparks...
A shallow sword mark appeared on the ancient corpse's neck. Although Liu Feng relied on the sharpness of "Long Lock" to carve out a fleshy wound on his neck, not a drop of blood flowed out of the wound.
, only the pale and dry flesh tangled into an ugly scar on the neck...
The body moved, and the ghostly figures surrounded the heaven-level ancient corpse and began a dazzling and crazy attack. Sparks kept flashing on the ancient corpse's body, and the sound of steel clashing never stopped for a beat...
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Although the body of the heaven-level ancient corpse is indeed strong, compared with its speed, it can't even touch the corners of Liu Feng's clothes. Sword marks are all over his pale body, the flesh and skin are rolled up, and the blood is not dripping.
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Unconscious roars roared out from the degraded throat of the heaven-level ancient corpse. The sharp black claws were waving wildly in front of the body, hoping to tear the annoying existence like flies into pieces.
However, it is a pity that with its speed, it can only feel the rushing wind in front of it, and it seems a bit impossible to catch it...
He stabbed out the sharp sword indifferently, leaving a medium-deep scar on the ancient corpse again. Looking at the curled muscles, Liu Feng frowned slightly...
Just when Liu Feng frowned and thought about countermeasures, a slightly mischievous and cold smile faintly came into his ears: "Feng, attack the back of its head, where the corpse cores gather. As long as you can break through the defensive layer of its skin.
, the corpse core can be destroyed. At that time, the ancient corpse will have no energy support and will wither and rot..."
After being slightly stunned, Liu Feng glanced at the corner of his eye and saw the girl in red successfully intercepting two old Saint-level rivals, Blue Fox and Maolu, with her own strength. Looking at the red dress
While facing the crazy attacks of the two people, he was still able to send a message of assistance to himself with ease. Liu Feng chuckled and nodded. The girl has grown up as expected, and now she is able to take charge of herself...
The toes stepped lightly in the void, the ghostly speed increased sharply again, and the "Long Lock" swayed slightly. The faint energy sword gradually solidified, and the body swayed slightly, and the figure in black robes instantly appeared behind the ancient corpse of the heaven level, which contained a hidden meaning.
Senhan's "Long Lock" was a fierce sword strike at the back of the ancient corpse's head...
The sword body was mixed with the power of thunder, and it stabbed accurately at the back of the ancient corpse's head. However, Jian Gang was indestructible in the past. This time, it did not achieve much results. Jian Gang only entered less than half an inch before it was withered by the sword.
The bloody energy contained in his muscles is tightly clamped, and he cannot move at all...
The eyebrows of the sword were slightly raised, Liu Feng's face was calm, and his left hand was rotated gently, and the silvery white condensed and hit hard on the luxurious hilt. The pure spiritual energy was crazily eroding the ancient corpse along the sword body...
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The severe pain coming from the back of the head caused the ancient corpse's limbs to twitch violently, its mouth wide open, and a foul smell spewed out from its mouth. On the back of the head, the blood-colored energy surged crazily, and even invaded along the sword body.
Momentum towards Liu Feng...
His face straightened slightly. The spiritual energy in his body flowed rapidly. The liquid spiritual energy turned into pure energy. It suppressed the blood-colored energy that wanted to force the tip of the sword out of the back of his head...
The blood and silver were constantly confronting each other at the back of the ancient corpse's head. The ancient corpse also stopped roaring in vain, controlled the whole body's energy to flow into the back of the head, and tried its best to protect the most important part of the body...
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After a moment of stalemate, feeling the gradually weakening resistance, Liu Feng took a breath, shouted loudly, and energy surged out from the tip of the sword...
Facing Liu Feng's tide of energy erosion, the ancient corpse finally couldn't resist it any longer. He raised his head and let out a final shrill roar towards the silver moon. Silver light burst out from the back of his head, and the blood shrank...
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Feeling the core-like object touching the tip of the sword, Liu Feng directly swung his sword and slashed...
"Chi..." A soft crisp sound came from behind the ancient corpse's head, and the throaty sound stopped. The ancient corpse's solid body instantly began to wither strangely. In just the blink of an eye, a saint-level
The heaven-level thousand-year-old corpse withered into a pile of white bones, fell to the ground without strength, and was trampled to pieces by the crazy priests below...
The warm and pure spiritual energy swept across the tip of the "Long Lock" sword, sweeping away the faint blood attached to it. His slightly scanned gaze stopped at Hei Bake's battle circle...
Hei Bake was obviously instructed by Hong Yi. The dragon claws always hit the back of the ancient corpse's head during the blows. However, his speed was not as abnormal as Liu Feng's, so facing the whole body was like a
Jin Gang's ancient corpse, Hei Bake, also gradually used all his strength, with black scales all over his body. What's even more arrogant is that under the pair of mutated dragon claws, two sharp black bone spurs were strangely revealed.
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Although Hei Baike's progress was not going well, in general, he still took the initiative in the battle with the ancient corpse. Victory should only be a matter of time...
Compared to Hei Baike's hard fight, Hong Yi's battle turned into a ridiculous one-sided situation. Although Blue Fox, Mao Green and Hong Yi were both Saint-level powerhouses, Hong Yi's little hands were superior.
The circles of blood whirlpools made them battered and terrified. If she accidentally trapped her claws in the blood whirlpool, the only thing waiting for them would be to be swept away by the high-speed rotating blood wheel.
The consequences of amputating limbs...
The two of them were afraid of Hong Yi's attack, but Hong Yi directly launched the most violent attack. The blood-colored energy turned into a ghastly blood dagger as the small hands turned, and stabbed the vital points of the two people's bodies...
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Looking at the whole scene, it seems that the strong class of the Eastern Blood Temple has the upper hand, but Liu Feng knows that the people who can really decide who wins and who loses in the two halls are the two people above their heads...
On the top floor, the battle between the two Blood Lords Tianqiong and Cangqiong gradually moved from the warm-up match to the main match. The pitch-black space collapsed and cracked as the two raised their hands, and surging space ripples continued to sweep out.
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There was another fierce energy collision. The Blood Lord of the Sky swept the battle below, and his eyes stayed on a black-robed man standing in mid-air. His slightly bloody white eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he muttered to himself in confusion.
Said: "Where has this person's... breath seemed to have been seen before?"
After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't come up with a result. He shook his head slightly, and the doubts in Qianqiong's heart were temporarily abandoned. The biggest enemy now is the Blood Lord Tianqiong in front of him. As long as he is defeated, the Eastern Blood Temple will lose the faith in his heart.
As a result, morale plummeted... Flicking his sleeves, Cang Qiong sneered at the stern-faced Blood Lord Tian Qiong opposite him and said, "You haven't been in vain after all these years. However, the next battle will not be like just now."
If you don’t have the strength to play a game like that, I think it’s better for you to lower yourself.”
Sky Blood Lord glanced at him lightly, his calm expression did not fluctuate in the slightest due to Cang Qiong Blood Lord's tyrannical strength, and said softly: "Come on, let me see how powerful your two blood realms are.
, I haven’t used my domain at full strength for nearly a hundred years. Let’s have a good fight tonight..."
"Jie Jie, then let my blood domain become your burial place." The Blood Lord of the Sky sneered, and quickly formed a mysterious seal with his hands in front of him, and murmured a mysterious voice, from which
It came out from the slightly parted lips.
Looking at the actions of the Celestial Blood Lord, the Celestial Blood Lord's face was solemn, and his somewhat sickly pale hands formed the same mysterious seal in front of him...
As the two people moved faster and faster, two circles of mysterious and faint energy emerged from the two people's bodies, sweeping across a large space around them in an instant, and as the two people shouted in unison, two old lines of energy burst out.
The figure suddenly disappeared into the void...
"The supreme first level domain: blood domain!"
"The two supreme realms: the blood realm, the sea of blood!!!" Listening to the cold shouts in the void, Liu Feng raised his head slightly, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "Have you finally opened the realm?
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He turned his head slightly and said to the red clothed man: "Girl, control a heaven-level ancient corpse to stop those two people, and I will take you into the domain."
Hearing the sound transmission into his ears, Hong Yi retreated without hesitation. The blood-colored energy in his hand instantly turned into a blood whip full of thorns, whipping the two people who wanted to stop him into flying back.
On the smooth forehead, the bloody ancient jade gave a faint command, controlled a heaven-level ancient corpse to intercept the two of them, stepped lightly in the void with its naked jade feet, flashed in front of Liu Feng, and said with a smile: "