Volume 1: Abandoned Land Chapter 58: The Terror of the Warrior
In the formation, the blood-robed man was full of blood, punching and palming, and resisting these attacks with his extremely tyrannical strength without any fancy. No matter whether it was a flame divine weapon or a fire spirit beast, as soon as he got close, he was struck by the extremely rich energy.
The blood energy was directly dispersed, unable to harm the blood-robed man at all.
However, as time went by, the originally stern-faced man in blood-robed frowned. His manpower was exhausted, and warriors who had never reached the realm of breaking through all kinds of magic could not awaken the extremely thin blood of ancient gods and demons in their bodies. They were ultimately controlled by the physical body.
At the limit, the blood energy surging around the body has a tendency to gradually dry up under the attacks of these seemingly endless fire spirits, while the energy of the surrounding fire spirits seems to be flowing continuously without any sign of decay.
Realizing this, the man in blood-robed frowned deeply. While trying his best to resist the endless attacks from all around, he looked around. It's just that warriors are different from cultivators. Before breaking through the realm of ten thousand laws, in addition to the extremely rich blood,
, does not have any magical abilities at all. Even if there is only an extremely simplified fire spirit formation in front of you, you can't find the formation's eye and can only break it with force. This is also the limitation of the warrior.
Of course, if one can reach the state of breaking through all kinds of magic, awaken the extremely thin blood of ancient gods and demons in the body, use blood to transform the skin of the internal organs, temper the body, blend flesh and blood, control billions of pores all over the body, possess immense power, and be able to fly into the sky
Escape from the ground, split mountains with fists, and master all kinds of magical powers without a teacher. At this time, warriors are much more domineering than cultivators of the same realm.
However, there are very few warriors who can reach the realm of breaking all laws.
Upon entering his eyes, the power of the red fire spirit spread all around, and the whole world seemed to turn into a sea of flames. A feeling of powerlessness grew from the depths of his heart. Within a quarter of an hour, the blood that originally filled the body had weakened to
It is less than half of the previous one. If this continues, even if he is not beaten to death by the formation in front of him, he will eventually run out of blood and die.
At this moment, a faint bloodshot flashed through the eyes of the man in blood robe, and he seemed to have made some determination. He looked around and said, the cultivator's methods are indeed unpredictable, but it is a bit unreasonable to try to trap me to death with a mere formation.
It's so whimsical.
The voice was flat, but Kong Laosan still heard a hint of determination and madness in the latter's tone.
After the words fell, the man in blood robe sat down directly, the extremely rich blood energy in his body was fully mobilized, and adhered to the surrounding body surface. The whole person seemed to be coiled in burning flames. Any incoming attack would be condensed by this layer of blood energy.
It was all spent. At the same time, he pulled hard and the bloody gourd originally hanging on his waist fell directly into his hand. The gourd in front of him was only the size of an adult's fist. It was covered in blood and looked extremely weird.
With the gourd in his hand, a trace of madness flashed across the face of the man in blood-robed clothes. His left palm was like a knife. The blood energy was condensed. He waved it gently, and the mouth of the gourd seemed to be cut with a knife. At the same time, a violent blood energy emerged from the gourd.
Rumors spread in the gourd. This blood energy was extremely strong. Even if Kong Laosan was in an uncertain situation, the situation would be worse. Life and death depended on God's will. However, facing the warrior in front of him who was comparable to the Dzogchen realm in the later stage of Foundation Establishment, Huang Jiezhong
It's hard to say whether the Spirit Talisman is useful or not.
Of course, using the Wind Escape Talisman is only a last resort.
As for the talisman soldiers, although they are extremely powerful, it takes a certain amount of time to deploy. Kong Laosan does not think that the other party will give him this opportunity. At the same time, he is also a little hesitant. With the strength shown by the man in blood robes in front of him, this talisman soldiers
Whether it can pose a threat to it or not, I am not sure at all.
With just a cup of tea and a few screams, a strong foundation-building expert and five Taoists at the ninth level of Qi Refining were easily killed by the blood-robed man. Seeing this scene, Kong Laosan became wary.
, but his face only became much more serious, and he did not show any unnecessary expression.
He glanced around and saw that besides himself, there was also a tall, ugly man with a scar on his face who was at the eighth level of Qi Refining. However, the man in front of him had a strange look on his face. Not only did he look at the man in blood-robed clothes without any trace of
The feeling of shrinking back and frightened instead reflected a kind of hatred and murderous intention that penetrated into the bones. Not far from the ugly man, stood a middle-aged man in a linen shirt who was at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Seeing this man, Kong Laosan couldn't help but secretly be on guard.
When he got up, this man used a dark red blade to easily kill the copper-skinned and iron-bone mummy, which left a deep impression on Kong Laosan.
In addition to these two people, there are two Qinyang Dao Palace disciples at the eighth level of Qi refining and three Liuhe Sect disciples at the sixth level of Qi refining. However, these people have already turned pale and their bodies are shaking. They have obviously been beaten.
The blood-robed man in front of me, who looked like a demon and a god, was frightened to death.