The ink clouds, which were originally slowly floating, suddenly started to tumble with the words of the Blood Demon Corpse. They stirred and collided with each other, emitting bursts of deafening thunder, and dazzling electric lights cut through the darkness in the cave, without any rules.
shooting randomly.
Duan Wuji and Pei Juemeng were shocked and looked at each other in horror. When they first met, they both thought a lot about Mo Yun. They knew that it was formed by the gathering of huge spiritual energy and the aura of death. Compared with ordinary clouds,
Apart from their similar appearance, they have nothing in common. It can be said that they are basically two different substances. However, at this time, the ink clouds were agitated and behaved just like real clouds.
The two of them knew that something like this would happen. There was only one possibility, and that was that their minds had been invaded by the energy of the Samsara Flower, so they felt this way in their senses.
What shocked the two of them the most was that until now, they didn't feel any abnormality at all. The Samsara Flower actually controlled their senses silently, which was really incredible.
When the two were surprised, several bolts of lightning struck towards them.
Although they knew it was an illusion, the two of them had to avoid it. Who knew if there was anything weird in it.
"Pei Juemeng, retreat!"
After several consecutive dodges, the electric light not only showed no tendency to weaken, but became more intense and dense, criss-crossing and criss-crossing. At a glance, everywhere you looked, there were sizzling thunder snakes. The originally dark cave, this
The time turned out to be as bright as day. Duan Wuji secretly screamed in pain, stopped dodging, and activated the space crystal. At the same time, he released his spiritual power. Two different energies merged together instantly. In the flash of purple light, a barrier quickly emerged from the ground.
It rose up and blocked the space in front of it.
The thunderbolt flashed like a wild horse in the purple-lit space. Although it could not break through the space and hit Duan Wuji, the unrivaled power also overwhelmed Duan Wuji. His whole body was shaking, and his mind was shaking.
There were even more roars in the space of consciousness.
Suppressing the discomfort in his head, Duan Wuji extended the purple light space bit by bit. The constantly fluctuating ink cloud made his usually easy move extremely difficult. It was extremely difficult, but fortunately he was mentally determined.
. He gritted his teeth and forcefully incorporated these Mo Yun lightnings into his own mental space, and then compressed them with all his strength.
The space elements that have been condensed into crystals in the body are beating like crazy. The elemental energy in the cave is too thin, so Duan Wuji can only rely on himself. This is naturally extremely labor-intensive. Fortunately, there is the help of the space incarnation. It can be alleviated to some extent.
A little pressure from him.
The space became blurry, and the terrible pressure caused by the violent fluctuations caused the ink clouds to explode into nothingness, and the thunderbolts and lightnings also disappeared without a trace.
Pei Juemeng retreated to a place ten meters away from Duan Wuji. The soft sword was slightly tilted at a forty-five-degree angle to the ground. He was ready to take action at any time.
The location they are currently in is a curve in the cave, but because a huge boulder protrudes from the wall of the lava cave, blocking most of the space, they cannot see far.
The ink cloud gradually dispersed, and Duan Wuji just breathed a sigh of relief when the Blood Demon Corpse jumped out from around the corner and looked at the two of them with a ferocious smile.
Pei Juemeng snorted, and as his figure swayed, he had already rushed out close to Duan Wuji. With a shake of his hand, the soft sword immediately turned into thousands of cold blue lights, intertwining and covering him layer by layer.
When Duan Wuji saw this, he immediately understood his intention and wanted to kill him while the corpse of the Blood Demon was alone. In this way, the two of them could deal with the Samsara Flower without any worries.
With a thought in his mind, the thunder and lightning transformed into a gust of wind and rushed out. In conjunction with Peijuemeng's offensive, dozens of thunder fires were sent out, blocking all the spaces where the Blood Demon Corpse could dodge.
The Blood Evil Demonic Corpse was able to evolve to this point in this cave, and naturally had extremely rich combat experience. Amidst the strange laughter, he had already rushed forward without evading, and the bright red blood glowed between his arms, which was cold and cold.
Lan Mang was suddenly stirred up.
In terms of strength, Pei Juemeng was naturally not as good as the Blood Demon Corpse, but he couldn't help but get very angry when he saw this. The other party's behavior was too much looking down on him. In anger, he shouted wildly, and the powerful Qi in his body that had been tempered for thousands of times
Like a torrent bursting out of a dike, the blue light suddenly became powerful, roaring like a huge wave, swallowing up the Blood Demon Corpse.
At the same time, Duan Wuji also issued an order to the incarnation of thunder and lightning, and the thunder and fire that filled the sky suddenly accelerated and focused on the blood demon corpse.
"Roar..." The Blood Demon Corpse is still very afraid of thunder and lightning. Although he was trapped in the sword light, he did not suffer much damage at all with his extremely powerful body, which was stronger than gold and stone. Once the sword light passed,
He can then take advantage of the situation to stand out and deliver a fatal blow to Peijuemeng.
After discovering the thunder and fire, the Blood Demon Corpse immediately gave up its original plan. After roaring, he broke through the shackles of the sword light, and a ribbon-like red light appeared between his hands, dancing and shooting down the thunder and fire.
After suffering two losses, he didn't dare to joke about his body anymore.
Duan Wuji had already regained his breath at this time, and moved to the top of the Blood Demon Corpse's head. With his arms around him, the space elements surged out, forming a column of air that swirled out.
The Blood Fiend Demonic Corpse turned sideways slightly and received a hard blow with his shoulder. The blood ribbon in his hand wrapped around it and swung Pei Juemeng's soft sword away from the air.
The three of them instantly broke into a close-quarters fight. The short distance and the fleeting opportunity prevented Duan Wuji and the Blood Demon Corpse from using their powerful elemental powers. However, this situation was just right.
Suitable for Pei Juemeng, the true energy in his body surges, and the soft sword brings out cold rays, coming and going, like lightning in the extreme west, appearing suddenly, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and sometimes turning into pieces of meteor showers, blue rays of light.
Wherever he passed, the blood demon corpse roared angrily, and pieces of muscle flew up from his body, and in the blink of an eye they were crushed into powder by the surging energy.
Duan Wuji had no time to command the incarnations of the two elements at this time. He used the instantaneous teleportation to the extreme, and the ghostly figure surrounded the blood demon corpse. Every time he appeared, his fists would cause a sharp and ear-piercing sound of cracking the silk.
, leaving numerous scars on the body of the Blood Demon Corpse.
The resistance of undead creatures is world-famous, especially the blood demon corpse that exists at the top of the pyramid. This aspect is even more remarkable. Under the intensive attack of the two men, the burly body is already scarred, and both arms are covered with scars.
Because he was often used to resist, he even turned into white bones, but he still roared and fought to the death as if nothing happened.
His toughness attracted the attention of the two of them. As they passed each other, Duan Wuji quickly said: "Be careful, there seems to be a conspiracy!"
Pei Juemeng nodded, and as he turned his wrist, the dense sword light became more and more airtight, trapping the Blood Demon Corpse firmly in it.
"Hehe..." A burst of weird laughter suddenly sounded, and the strong wind surging around could not affect it at all, allowing it to easily reach the ears of Duan Wuji and Pei Juemeng.
The two of them felt a chill in their hearts, and an ominous omen surged inexplicably.
The Blood Demon Corpse, which had been struggling to support and never let the two of them move forward, showed a look of fanatical joy, let out a long roar in excitement, folded his arms to protect his head, curled up into a ball, and emerged from the shadow of the sword light and palm.
Ran out.
Of course, the result of his doing this will inevitably be a few more scars on his bruised body.
The two of them knew something was wrong and quickly tried to intercept it, but at this moment, a golden light shot out from behind the protruding rock, stopping the two of them in their tracks.
Golden light swept across, and one of the two people turned over and retreated, while the other moved away. The position where they were originally collapsed silently, revealing two huge deep pits.
After Pei Juemeng landed, Duan Wuji had already appeared next to him. Seeing such a scene, both of them were deeply shocked. You must know that although the golden light appeared suddenly, they did not feel that there was any element in it.
The fluctuating aura meant that they had no idea when the other party launched the attack. The dodge just now was purely based on the experience and instinct of the two of them.
"Boom..." Rocks flew everywhere, and the huge rock was shattered by external force. Amidst the dust and smoke, a dazzling golden light appeared in the field of vision of the two people.
In the center of the golden light, a flower with a height of more than two meters, stems as thin as hair, and bright colors was looking at the two of them with a smile.
Yes, smile!
This was the thought that came to both of them at the same time when they saw the flowers.
"Reincarnation Flower!" Duan Wuji said word by word, feeling the overwhelming spiritual power.
The moment Pei Juemeng saw the Samsara Flower, his mind was shocked. All his consciousness seemed to be attracted, surging out, and his soul flew away. He could no longer care about anything else. He sat cross-legged on the spot without thinking, and circulated in his body.
I was so angry that I clung to the clarity in my mind.
He knew very well that once this consciousness was lost, the end would definitely be tragic. Even if he did not die, he would probably become a vegetative state.
Duan Wuji was attracted by the Samsara Flower at this time, so he didn't notice anything unusual about him.
"Hey, I didn't expect that there are still people in this world who can recognize me." In the golden light, a strange voice that looked like a man but not a man or a woman but not a woman sounded. Then it said softly, "Huh", and the topic changed.
Said: "Stop resisting, this will only increase your pain and contribute your vitality. Surrender to me, and I will give you an immortal body."
The voice was full of strange charm and passed lightly into Peijuemeng's ears, and his will began to tremble.
Duan Wuji finally realized something was wrong, turned his head sharply, and his expression suddenly changed.