Powers such as thunder and fire are the best to restrain the blood barbarians.
Because many of the blood barbarians' methods rely on attributes such as blood and blood poison to achieve maximum effect.
The thunder and flames have strong restraint on blood.
Therefore, the blood barbarians are also very cautious and will almost never fight against people with these two powers.
But now, Holy Son Xue Ling looked at Ye Guchen who was soaring in the mid-air, with strange fire and thunder bursting out alternately. His mind seemed to go blank for an instant, and a sense of fear that he had never felt before surged up from the heart of Holy Son Xue Ling.
The young man in front of him could almost defeat him in terms of strength attributes.
"Strange fire, strange thunder, and there are more than one kind. Where did this kid come from?" Saint Xueling's lips were pale, but he was cursing in his heart.
Saints and saints from other tribes might be able to survive encounters with such people, but as the Saint Son of the Blood Barbarian Tribe, he was most afraid of this type of people, but he happened to meet them by chance.
boom!
Ye Guchen directly poured down the flames and thunder. The blood shield sacrificed by the Holy Son Xue Ling immediately made a burning sound, billowing white smoke came out, and the surface was covered with cracks.
"not good!"
Holy Son Xueling's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly stepped back.
The next moment, the blood shield exploded with a bang and turned into dust in the flames and thunder.
Ye Guchen held the Blood Prison Sword and rushed down.
Seeing this, Holy Son Xue Ling gritted his teeth, and his arm once again transformed into a bleeding demon hand.
Flames surged across Ye Guchen's body, and thunder filled the sky.
He struck out with his sword, which was actually filled with the power of fire and thunder. Saint Son of Blood Ling threw out the blood-colored bone whip and collided with the Blood Hell Sword.
Along with the harsh sound of fighting, most of the totem power on the blood-colored bone whip was wiped away by the flames and thunder.
The bone whip was also directly shortened by the Blood Hell Sword.
Seeing this, Holy Son Xue Ling turned his eyes coldly, stepped forward, and slapped Ye Guchen's chest with the blood demon's hand.
Ye Guchen's eyes flashed and he immediately used his defensive martial arts, Luo Tian's Protection.
The phantom of the Guardian Vajra appeared outside Ye Guchen's body, and Holy Son Xueling slapped it with his palm, causing a buzzing vibration like the sound of a bell.
After all, Luo Tianzhi's protection is only a spiritual-level defensive martial arts, and it is no longer very effective for Ye Guchen now.
But this still temporarily blocked the palm of Holy Son Xueling.
Immediately, Ye Guchen punched out, carrying the power of strange fire and thunder, it collided with the blood demon hand of the Holy Son of Blood Ling again.
Bang!
But this time in the collision, Ye Guchen had the upper hand.
Regardless of whether it is strength or attribute restraint, Xueling Holy Son is at an absolute disadvantage.
"ah!"
Holy Son Xue Ling let out a scream, and his blood demon hand was broken again, and the bones cracked and shattered.
At the same time, Ye Guchen's power of strange fire and thunder rushed directly along the arm of Holy Son Xueling, instantly burning his arm into coke.
"Don't you have some blood medicine to heal the injury? Come again." Ye Guchen's lips curved into a cold smile.
He had cut off the arm of Holy Son Xue Ling before, and Holy Son Xue Ling took blood medicine to recover.
But Ye Guchen knew that such precious blood medicine must be extremely rare even among the blood barbarians, and even with the status of the Holy Son of Blood Ling, it is impossible to have too many.
As expected, after hearing Ye Guchen's words, Holy Son Xueling's face became even more ugly.
He retreated violently, and at the same time, the centipede beast on the side killed him directly.
The Blood Prison Sword in Ye Guchen's hand vibrated, resonating with the void, and an extremely terrifying sword wave poured out like a tide.
As Ye Guchen's understanding of the Void Sword Technique becomes deeper, it won't be long before this spiritual level sword technique can be fully understood to the realm of transformation.
At that time, Ye Guchen can officially practice the Great Void Sword Wave.
The centipede monster has strong blood armor, but it still resists the power of the sword wave.
This fierce sword wave directly passed through the blood armor, shaking the centipede beast's body into minced meat.
Ye Guchen followed the trend and struck the centipede monster's mouthparts with his sword, and flames burst out from the sword's edge.
With one strike of the sword, like a red-hot knife cutting through fat, the centipede monster was divided into two halves from the middle.
A powerful demonic beast with monstrous power, comparable to the Eight Transformations of the Soul, was killed by Ye Guchen with one sword.
"Damn it..." The corners of Xueling Holy Son's eyes twitched.
He still doesn't know that the young man in front of him is definitely not just an ordinary genius from the seven major forces.
"Who on earth are you!" Saint Son Xue Ling roared and retreated suddenly.
He already wanted to quit, with a trace of fear in his eyes.
Ye Guchen's cold eyes flashed, now that his Suzaku totem had been revealed, how could he let the Holy Son Ling go and leave?
call out!
The blood-colored sword edge cut through the air, and with the violent power of fire and thunder, it slashed down on the head of the Holy Son of Blood.
"Thousand-legged blood centipede, the totem appears!" Saint Son of Blood roared, fully exploding the power of the totem.
In an instant, a bloody centipede shadow that was far larger than the centipede monster rose into the sky from the totem.
The terrifying power of the bloody totem suddenly poured out in all directions.
"The totem appears?" Ye Guchen's eyes were slightly surprised.
As for totem's methods, now Ye Guchen only knows about totem possession.
For example, his Green Dragon Claws, Vermillion Bird Wings, Wu Sang's Scorpion Tail Hook, etc.
But this was the first time Ye Guchen had seen this method of totem manifestation.
"Ha... boy, although you have the ancestor totem, you don't know how to use awakening. If this totem falls into your hands, it is really a waste of natural resources." Saint Son Xueling seemed to have a little confidence after using these methods.
"The method of totem manifestation can only be used after the totem is awakened." Ye Guchen suddenly understood.
He didn't know much about the barbarians, so he didn't understand their secrets.
Hiss!
In mid-air, the shadow of the thousand-footed blood centipede suddenly rushed towards Ye Guchen, and the vigorous power of the totem spread out, shaking the surrounding mountain walls with a roar.
At the same time, a bloody mental shock wave spread towards Ye Guchen.
"My Thousand-Legged Blood Centipede Totem also has the ability to attack with the soul. Boy, just die!"
Holy Son Xueling was ready to take action, waiting for the moment when Ye Guchen's sea of consciousness was impacted, and then he would take action.
Sure enough, Ye Guchen's figure suddenly stopped, his face seemed pale, as if his consciousness was shaken.
"Good opportunity!" Holy Son Xueling held the bone whip, approached Ye Guchen, and swung it at his head.
If this whip fell, Ye Guchen would be killed with one blow.
A cruel sneer appeared on Saint Son Xueling's face, as if he saw Ye Guchen's head explode like a watermelon.
But the next moment, the smile on Saint Son Xueling's face suddenly solidified.
Because in an instant, Ye Guchen suddenly raised his eyes, his expression was clear, and he didn't look like his consciousness had been damaged at all.
"Not good!" Saint Son Xueling's heart suddenly sank.
But it's too late.
A shock wave of divine soul, as bright as silver, suddenly spread out from Ye Guchen's sea of consciousness.
It is the star soul wave released by the Starfall Demonic Soul Butterfly in his sea of consciousness!
"it's over……"
Ye Guchen stared at Holy Son Xueling with cold eyes, like a judge from hell, issuing a verdict of life and death.