Yes, the blood-red light is the Cangchen Holy Pattern. Baili Changsheng in front of her is the strongest opponent Gu Fenghua has encountered in his life. In order to gain a glimmer of life, she sacrificed the demon wood cauldron and summoned three demon pets.
, How could he be stingy with the holy pattern of the Cangchen?
It’s a pity that the seal deep in the bloodline could not be opened, otherwise it would not only fall on Baili Changsheng’s body, but also the unstoppable sharpness of the divine sword. Of course, if you can draw the long sword, you will be cheap
Even if you are cheap, you won't end like this.
Taking advantage of your illness, you will kill you! Thinking of the tragic death of the naughty, Gu Fenghua felt like a knife, and of course he would not miss the opportunity to hit the dog in the water. He ignored what he was saying, and there was no pause at all. The sword was crazy again
Kill out.
Ye Yunji stayed by his side without leaving any steps, and also sprinkled golden sword lights with all his strength.
One sword, two swords, three swords... The sword light flew down like a meteor, and there were blood-colored sword lights mixed in it.
The colorful glow flew out from the wound, and Baili Changsheng's aura became much weaker, and he was forced to retreat continuously by the two of them.
Seeing this, everyone's eyes lit up. Obviously, although Baili Changsheng's strength is unpredictable, the body of this half of flesh and blood and half of the skeleton has fatal defects. Once injured, the holy energy will pass away quickly and its strength will be
It will keep falling. This is also the place where his life is.
With Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji's eyesight, of course, they discovered Baili Changsheng's fatal flaw faster. The two of them used their holy energy without reservation and continued to slash out one sword after another.
Baili Changsheng hurriedly retreated and flew his palms. He was worthy of being a strong man from the supreme heaven. Even under injury, he still blocked Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji and went all out without any reservation, attacking like a storm.
However, facing the powerful Cangchen Holy Pattern, he was powerless.
As blood-colored sword lights crossed the heaven and earth, cracks appeared on his body. Without blood splashing, colorful divine lights scattered out from his body and from the cracked white bones.
The momentum of his body became weaker and weaker, and the palms he slapped became weaker and weaker. The sword lights that Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji slashed out with all their strength began to fall on him, leaving behind a series of swords.
Although the cracks are much shallower than the cracks left by the Cangchen Holy Pattern, there is still a holy energy that scatters out of it.
Baili Changsheng's eyes became dim and he became even more powerless when he took action. The Thousand Miles of Dike was destroyed in the ant hole. Although the sword power of Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji was not as good as the holy pattern of Cangchen, the scars left behind were no less than that of the ant.
The acupoint is much bigger.
"One sword, kill the prehistoric world!"
"Dragon Sword, no supreme!" Finally, with Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji shouting, two sword lights shook Baili Changsheng's palms protecting him, and at the same time, they slashed heavily.
On him.
A ball of colorful divine light exploded violently like fireworks in the night sky. Baili Changsheng groaned and was chopped away.
With the loud "boom" sound, the body of half flesh and half skeleton hit the slope hard, and a huge rock three meters square exploded and split into pieces, and some slightly smaller stones were directly crushed into powder.
A deep scar slashed straight from his forehead to his lower abdomen, almost splitting him into two. The colorful holy aura soared into the sky like a fountain.
Half of the body, which was originally flesh and blood, quickly shriveled. In just a moment, the flesh and blood of the skin seemed to have experienced decades and hundreds of years of weathering and erosion, turning into dust and disappearing with the wind, leaving only the thick white bones, just like that
Lying down, no more rest.
Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji staggered at the same time and almost fell to the ground.
In the end, the sword was slashed out, and they finally exhausted all their holy energy. Even though Gu Fenghua had four innate holy spirit roots, Ye Yunji had both the bloodlines of the Holy Dragon Clan and the Demon Clan, and his physique was extremely ill, he could not hold on.