Four thousand six hundred and fourteenth chapter blood prison mad knife
The rolling demonic flames poured out like a spark that could start a prairie fire. They rushed out instantly and attached themselves to the Ten Thousand Zhang Divine Sword.
Immediately, the blade of the Ten Thousand Zhang Divine Sword surged again, from ten thousand feet to tens of thousands of feet, and the terrifying aura crushed the surrounding space like a torrential rain.
In an instant, the bloody thunder dragon, which was as powerful as a rainbow, was completely suppressed by the divine sword, and it did not dare to fly upwards any further.
"cut!"
The scarlet color of Zhuo Wen's eyes became more and more intense. He raised the sword finger of his right hand above his head and swung it down violently.
The huge divine sword tens of thousands of feet erupted with unprecedented terrifying power and slashed hard at the Bloody Thunder Dragon.
Tear!
What was shocking was that the huge bloody thunder dragon was cut into two pieces by this sword.
Countless bloody thunders, like a vast ocean, overflowed in all directions.
"How is it possible? My magical power, 'Blood Dragon Slaying Heaven', was actually destroyed?"
Xue Feng's whole body was hit by the terrifying shock wave and he couldn't help but fly backwards. His eyes looked at the bloody thunder dragon broken into two parts in horror.
This was his most powerful magical power after the 'Blood Hell Sword', and yet it was destroyed like this. Is Zhuo Wen really that strong?
For a moment, such a question popped up in Xue Feng's mind.
"Cut again!"
Zhuo Wen was still hanging in the air, and the sword finger of his right hand suddenly pressed downwards. The terrifying and huge divine sword of tens of thousands of feet fell again, pointing directly at Xue Maple.
This sword is too terrifying.
Wherever it passed, the starry sky exploded, forming one ring-like black hole after another.
Xue Feng felt an unprecedented death threat from this sword.
He knew very well that if he could not withstand this sword, he would definitely die.
"Supernatural power: bloody hell sword!"
Xue Feng's eyes became crazy. If you look carefully, you can see that Xue Feng's eyes were completely covered in scarlet.
And on the surface of Xue Maple's huge Fa Tianxiang, waves of terrifying blood surged out.
The blood energy surged out like substance, condensing continuously above Xue Feng's head.
If you look carefully, you will see that what these blood energy condensed into is actually a bloody long sword.
As the blood energy continued to flow out and condense, the bloody sword became larger and larger, and its aura became more and more terrifying.
The Blood Hell Crazy Sword is Xue Maple's most powerful magical power. He sacrifices his blood essence and soul to condense an indomitable and terrifying magic sword.
Back when Xue Feng was still in the early stage of Fa Tian Xiang Di, he used his magical power to kill Fa Tian Xiang Di in the middle stage and became famous all over the world.
Xue Maple hasn't used this move for a long time since he ascended the throne of the Blood Thorn Realm.
Because he is already invincible in the Blood Thorn Realm, no one can force him to use this move.
But this time, a mere ant in the middle stage of Anti-Ancient Starlight actually forced him to use this trick, which filled Xue Feng's heart with shame.
The intense anger made Xue Feng want to kill Zhuo Wen immediately.
Boom!
When the Blood Hell Mad Sword was formed, the blade was as huge as 50,000 feet, and streaks of bloody sword energy lingered around the blade, adding a mysterious and powerful aura to the blade.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and he felt a strong sense of threat in this bloody hell sword.
There is no doubt that this bloody hell sword is too powerful, and his divine soul sword intention may not be able to stop it.
Boom!
Just when Zhuo Wen was shocked by the power of the Blood Hell Sword, Xue Feng had already taken action.
I saw him flicking the fingers of his right hand in the air, and the 50,000-foot-large bloody hell sword broke out of the air, and rushed into the sky at lightning speed.
The bloody hell sword was so fast that it appeared below the Divine Soul Sword Intent in the blink of an eye and struck heavily with it.
Bang bang bang!
The swords clashed together, and an extremely terrifying aftermath erupted. The entire starry sky was affected by this aftermath, and trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse.
The Blood Hell Sword and the Divine Soul Sword Intent were constantly bombarding each other, and you were coming and going in the starry sky. There were bursts of sounds of gold and iron, as well as the sound of the starry sky collapsing and collapsing.
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's expression changed slightly, and he saw in the starry sky, tens of thousands of feet of divine soul sword intent being defeated by the bloody hell sword.
The sword body, burning with billowing blood-colored flames, was even more pitted and uneven by the bombardment. The entire sword body became dim and dull, and its aura was sluggish.
"Blood Hell Cross Slash!"
Xue Feng roared loudly and made a cross with his sword in the air.
I saw the bloody hell sword slashing a cross in the starry sky and hitting the body of Divine Soul Sword Intent.
Finally, the tens of thousands of feet of huge Divine Soul Sword Intent could not withstand the blow and collapsed inch by inch.
"Zhuowen, you can force me to use this move, which proves that you are indeed very powerful! However, no matter how powerful you are, you will never be my opponent, so die!"
Xue Feng's cold and faint voice echoed through the starry sky, and he no longer despised Zhuo Wen as before.
After seeing Zhuo Wen's strength, Xuefeng also began to face Zhuo Wen seriously, regarding him as a real opponent, and his attacks were even more ruthless.
Zhuo Wen looked calm, as if he didn't see the Blood Hell Sword getting closer and closer at all.
"Are you scared out of your wits?"
Seeing Zhuo Wen stunned above the starry sky, Xue Feng raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth and sneered secretly.
Whoosh whoosh!
The bloody hell sword was so fast that it broke through the starry sky and flew in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant.
The fierce sword energy swept forward, making Zhuo Wen's whole body feel windless and his clothes made a hunting sound.
"King in Blood Clothes, it's time for me to show you the true power of my soul!"
Zhuo Wen took a step forward, pointed the sword finger of his right hand between his eyebrows, and then an even more terrifying power of the soul surged out.
I saw the power of countless souls forming a huge handprint in the starry sky.
This is exactly the "Xuantian Mahamudra" that Zhuo Wen learned from the ferryman's memory.
There is no doubt that "Xuantian Mahamudra" is a divine power that is far more powerful than the Divine Soul Sword Intent, so its power is naturally much more powerful than the Divine Soul Sword Intent.
Xuantian's big hand seal was one hundred thousand feet long. He blasted it out with one palm and instantly caught the Blood Hell Mad Saber in his palm.
"What? This kid actually has such a powerful spiritual power?" Xue Feng said in shock, his heart beating very fast.
"broken!"
Zhuo Wen pronounced the words softly and pinched the palm of his right hand fiercely.
I saw the huge Xuantian handprint, which was also squeezed hard following Zhuo Wen's movements.
The arrogant and domineering Blood Hell Sword shattered into pieces under Xue Feng's dumbfounded eyes.
"Xue Maple, suffer death!"
At the moment when he crushed the Blood Hell Mad Saber, Zhuo Wen continued to exert his strength, and swung the palm of his right hand out again, hitting Xue Feng hard.
"Damn it, how could he be so strong? This is impossible!"
Xue Feng evaded Xuantian's big handprint attack in embarrassment, and fear finally filled his heart.
"You can't escape!"
Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice came again, and Xuantian's big handprints continued to blast down towards Xue Feng. Countless meteorites were broken into powder in the starry sky, and black holes appeared one after another in the space.
Xue Maple, on the other hand, could only dodge passively and had no ability to counterattack at all.
Even his most powerful magical power, the Blood Hell Crazy Sword, was smashed to pieces by Xuantian's big handprint. If his mere physical body dared to resist Xuantian's big handprint, then what else could he do but seek death?