Ying Jiutian's expression changed slightly. Chu Ge came faster than he expected. He didn't have time to think about it. He shouted loudly. The straightened arms and slightly opened fingers lingered between his fingers as Ying Jiutian grasped them.
The scarlet immortal essence suddenly exploded, setting off an astonishing storm, and a column of blood shot straight out at Li Chunfeng.
He didn't give up on killing Li Chunfeng!
Li Chunfeng and Chu Ge are brothers from the same school, and they have a good relationship. If Li Chunfeng dies, Chu Ge will be very sad and angry, right?
That was exactly what Ying Jiutian was looking forward to seeing.
The power was cast out quickly. Li Chunfeng stood there blankly, staring at the blood column getting closer and closer to him. He clearly saw and felt it, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but the severely injured body function made him avoid it.
Not open!
In an instant, the breath of death enveloped Li Chunfeng.
The unfamiliar smell made Li Chunfeng return to the village where he lived as a boy in a trance, where he was slaughtered by bandits and robbers overnight. At that time, Li Chunfeng was hiding alone in the corner, shivering, tightly closing his lips, and filled with tears of blood.
His eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. Close relatives, friends, and neighbors fell in front of him one by one. For many days and nights since then, Li Chunfeng could not forget the smell lingering in his nose.
bloody.
The smell of death.
Since Li Chunfeng entered the world of cultivation, he has relied on his extraordinary talent and great perseverance to reach a state far beyond his peers. His journey has been smooth and he has never been covered by the aura of death again.
But this time, Li Chunfeng felt it again.
Chu Ge was still a hundred feet away from the two of them, a hundred feet of space, which could be covered in one breath, but Chu Ge looked anxious and had cold sweat on his forehead. He was too slow and had no time to save Li Chunfeng. Suddenly, Chu Ge's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Qilin Jue!
"
roar!
The holy beast Qilin appears in the world, and if a saint comes, it has an extraordinary aura of awe, spreading like a sea of clouds.
The moment Qilin controlled the power of nature and condensed it, a sharp thorn burst out of the ground in front of Li Chunfeng. The sharp thorn was made of stone, but it was extremely hard and blocked part of Ying Jiutian's attack.
Only a small amount of the remaining energy affected Li Chunfeng, causing Li Chunfeng's upper body clothes to burst open and turn into powder, revealing Li Chunfeng's fair skin. He didn't look like a cultivator at all, and he didn't even have a scar.
The power of the unicorn bought Chu Ge time, and Chu Ge breathed a sigh of relief. He only heard a "bang!" sound, and Chu Ge fell from the sky like a huge boulder and landed between the two of them.
Breathing slightly, Chu Ge calmed down and stared at Ying Jiutian with anger in his eyes.
From the Ten Thousand Demons Clan to Chumen, Chu Ge mobilized all his strength, increased his speed to the extreme, and finally saved Li Chunfeng's life at the critical moment.
"Senior brother, leave this to me." Chu Ge said in a deep voice.
"Be careful." Li Chunfeng didn't know how strong Chu Ge was now, but he believed in Chu Ge. Since Chu Ge said so, he had his reasons. At that moment, Li Chunfeng swallowed some healing elixirs and regained his energy. After a while, he
After recovering some fighting strength, he turned around and rushed into the demon clan of Wanyaomen to kill, relieving the pressure on the Truman monks.
When Li Chunfeng left, the confrontation between Chu Ge and Ying Jiutian reached its peak. The momentum of the two people was rising steadily, reaching an incredible level. Even Ying Jiutian was frightened. The eyes he looked at Chu Ge no longer showed any contempt, but turned full of satisfaction.
It's dignified. It is said that people should treat each other with admiration after three days apart. This sentence couldn't be more appropriate for Chu Ge.
In just two or three months, Chu Ge had gained the momentum to rival him. Is this still the same Chu Ge who was besieged by the Ten Thousand Demons Gate in front of Xiangcheng?
"As expected of Chu Ge who defeated Su Ming, there is no such thing as a true warrior despite his great reputation!" Ying Jiutian couldn't help but admire.
Chu Ge raised his eyebrows and teased: "Are you scared?"
"It's a joke! It's just you? I admit that your progress is amazing, but if you can beat me, you can practice for another ten years!" Ying Jiutian waved his sleeves, and threw out the majestic immortal energy and the scarlet power cage like a horse.
Xiang Chuge was like a python, opening his bloody mouth and spitting out snake messages, and his vicious eyes made people shudder.
break!
Chu Ge secretly shouted, no longer concealing his aura in the late stage of Shengxuan Realm, running out crazily, and punched out, causing the sky to shatter and the earth to shatter in an instant, shattering the endless immortal energy.
"Huh? It's really a breakthrough."
Ying Jiutian showed a real expression. It was exactly as he guessed. Chu Ge had entered the late stage of Shengxuan Realm. He thought he had the capital to compete with him, so he sent a greeting invitation. However, Ying Jiutian did not follow the routine.
Instead, he led all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect to launch a sneak attack on the Trumen headquarters, preparing to destroy the Trumen.
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Whoosh!
Chu Ge drew out his bone sword and slashed it wantonly. The sword light poured all over the ground, like the moonlight, cold and cold.
"fleeting time!"
"Tianya!"
"Red dust!"
"Transformation!"
"Sword Sutra" was executed by Chu Ge one after another, like flowing water, endless, seemingly never-ending, making Ying Jiutian feel a little hasty.
"Glimpse!"
Ying Jiutian once again activated the Immortal Technique that he was proud of, pushing his speed to the peak, turning into a ray of spiritual light, fleeting and fleeting. It was so fast that even Chu Ge's cultivation in the late stage of Shengxuan Realm was extremely difficult.
Catch his traces.
Chu Ge's sword was very fast, but Ying Jiutian's figure was also very fast.
The sword energy was raging wildly, as if it was chasing Ying Jiutian. It seemed that Ying Jiutian was always dodging and had no power to parry, but Chu Ge's face slowly became heavy. The fact was that he could not hit Ying Jiutian at all.
!
The sword is the fastest attack method Chu Ge has mastered. Even the sword energy cannot hit Ying Jiutian, so how can Chu Ge win?
"Golden Wing Immortal Transformation Technique!"
Whoosh!
The demon-like wings behind Ying Jiutian suddenly turned into gold, like gold casting, blooming with bright golden light, dazzling and shining. When this technique was activated, Ying Jiutian's speed slowed down, but his momentum increased. He raised his hands and feet,
They all had a kind of terrifying power. Suddenly, Ying Jiutian stood beside Chu Ge with a sinister smile, and a palm fell on Chu Ge's elbow area.
Suddenly, the sound of broken bones was heard.
Chu Ge bit his lip, and blood flowed down his lips and teeth, making Chu Ge's mouth full of blood!
"You disappoint me a little. Is this your strength? Nothing more than that!"
Ying Jiutian laughed sinisterly, like a devil seeking life, its golden wings vibrated, and one of the golden wings was inserted into Chu Ge's heart.
The air seemed to freeze at this moment.
Chu Ge's eyes narrowed and he turned sideways, barely avoiding the vital point.
But his left rib was still pierced by the golden wing!
Bang!
Chu Ge stamped his feet and flew backwards.
Ying Jiutian smiled sinisterly and soared into the sky, chasing after Chu Ge.
While in the air, Chu Ge shouted: "Xuanwu Jue!"
boom!
The huge Xuanwu body condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Xuanwu roared, making an angry and desolate roar, which echoed in the sky above this place for a long time, adding a tragic color to this battlefield.
Ying Jiutian struck and crashed into Xuanwu.
boom!
Xuanwu shuddered and stood still.
Ying Jiutian seemed to have hit a copper wall and an iron wall, causing his head to break and bleed. He couldn't help but cursed bitterly: "It's a turtle with its head down again! Damn it!"
"You think I can't do anything to you because you're a coward?" A layer of dark black light suddenly appeared on the surface of Ying Jiutian's body, eroding him like the dark night, "You forced me to do this!"
"Cloud-Splitting Eagle!"
Ying Jiutian's body transformed into his true body. Eagle tribes are also divided into types. The Eagle tribe to which Ying Jiutian belongs is the Cloud-Splitting Eagle, one of the three major races of the Eagle tribe!
Cloud Splitter Eagle has two states.
The first is the state of daily life, which is no different from ordinary eagles.
The second type is the combat state. When transformed into the combat state, Ying Jiutian's blood essence is consumed. The cost is very high, but in contrast, the power they gain is also extremely rich.
The Cloud Splitting Eagle in combat status is ten feet tall, and his body is still as black as ink, but the ends of his feathers are in the shape of purple-gold cloud patterns!
The purple and gold cloud pattern represents their race and distinguishes them from other eagle tribes.
Similarly, the purple and gold cloud pattern is also a symbol of strength, with endless power sealed within it.
"I want to see if it's your tortoise shell that's strong, or the purple-gold cloud pattern of my Eagle clan that's indestructible!" The eagle transformed into its fighting form and soared into the sky for nine days, then swooped down, flapped its wings, and the purple-gold cloud pattern suddenly appeared.
It was bright and golden light covered Cloud Split Eagle's whole body.
Like a golden divine sword, descending into the mortal world!