The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Murong Chuan didn't move at all, just focused his eyes slightly, and Jiang Qiancheng was pushed far away. This was the unexpected result of everyone.

The second daughter opened her mouth wide in shock, unable to understand the current situation at all.

No matter how good-for-nothing Jiang Qiancheng is, he is a monk at the Shenqiao Realm after all, so how could he be defeated by the Fate Spring Realm, killing chickens and dogs.

Jiang Qiancheng's eyes were full of disbelief, and he couldn't accept the reality of being easily repelled.

"Impossible! I'm in the Shenqiao Realm, I can't be repelled by you, I must have been hit by an illusion!"

Jiang Qiancheng was not willing to roar, and the terror pressure did not want to skyrocket, so he rushed towards Murongchuan again.

But Murong Chuan still didn't move at all, countless blood swords shot out of the terrifying sea of ​​blood, rushing towards Jiang Qiancheng.

At the same time, the blood moon in the sky bloomed with hazy light, and the blood-colored moonlight shrouded the sky.

Spiritual energy vortexes emerged above the sky, densely packed and stretching as far as the eye could see, and a treasured blade slowly protruded out of each vortex.

All of a sudden, the sky and the sea of ​​blood shot with countless sharp blades, submerging Jiang Qiancheng, who had just set off, directly in the sea of ​​blades.

Jiang Qiancheng had never been in contact with the vision of the sea of ​​bitterness, so he could not understand the power of the vision of the sea of ​​bitterness, nor the principle of its power.

All areas covered by the vision of the sea of ​​bitterness are areas controlled by Murong Chuan, and no one can escape his detection.

The vision of the sea of ​​bitterness is all born from the heart, and it is natural to manipulate it as one likes, and all kinds of illusions are spontaneous in the heart.

But there is a price for everything, and it is impossible to suppress it by fighting against the Divine Bridge Realm at the Fate Spring Realm.

Murong Chuan seemed to be relaxed and casual, and completely suppressed Jiang Qiancheng, but the price was the consumption of a lot of life springs and the burning of his own true blood.

The consumption of the life spring is insignificant, the big deal is to suspend the accumulation of the major spirit treasures first, but the real blood Murong Chuan can't afford to consume it.

His blood was incomplete because of the scarcity of true blood, he didn't know how to mend it, so he was willing to waste it.

If it wasn't for getting familiar with one's own strength so as to prepare for the next battle, Murong Chuan would really not be willing to spend it.

The road ahead will be difficult and treacherous. If he does not optimize and familiarize himself with the power at his disposal, Murong Chuan may die in the secret realm.

What's more, Zi Luoyan's friends and enemies are unknown, so he must be fully prepared.Even if it hurts to consume the true blood, then he gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Jiang Qiancheng roared furiously, floating and sinking in the sea of ​​blades, countless sparks were rubbed off his huge body, and he screamed in pain again and again.

No matter how strong Murong Chuan's offensive is, Shenqiao Realm is Shenqiao Realm after all, and the blade can cut through Jiang Qiancheng's scaly skin at most, and it is impossible to kill with one blow.

Let alone a one-hit kill, even a fatal injury cannot be done. This is the essential gap between the Fate Spring Realm and the Divine Bridge Realm.

As long as Murongchuan was hit, he would either die or be injured, but Jiang Qiancheng had been hit countless times, but none of them could end his life.

"Heh heh heh, hahahaha, it looks like it's powerful, but it's actually an embroidered pillow. Are you making such a big show just to tickle me!"

In the sea of ​​blades, Jiang Qiancheng was ups and downs with the huge waves of blades, while looking up to the sky and laughing mockingly.

Although it was painful to be hit, Jiang Qiancheng gradually relaxed after realizing that the attack was not fatal.

In addition to the fact that the pain cannot be shielded, the injuries he suffered can be recovered quickly as long as he is treated with elixir.

It is impossible to use the ultimate move without limit, and when Murong Chuan is exhausted, he will die.

"Fuck, are all the gods in the Shenqiao Realm belonged to bastards? The old witch can't be killed no matter what, and the same is true for this guy. It makes no sense at all."

Murong Chuan was also angry, and every time the vision of the sea of ​​bitterness lasted for a moment, his blood burned a little.

It's nothing more than burning blood, but if there is no corresponding effect, then he will be unhappy.

This is like spending money to buy things. He spent enough money but didn't even buy anything. This made the greedy Murong Chuan feel unbearable.

"The vision can't help you, so I'll beat you into a pig's head!"

Gritting his teeth and roaring, Murong Chuan dodged and rushed into the vortex of blades, intending to fight Jiang Qiancheng hand-to-hand.

Jiang Qiancheng, who was originally in a dilemma, could not help showing a cruel smile when he saw Murong Chuan as if he had lost his mind and wanted to fight him hand-to-hand.

He has nothing to do with Murong Chuan, because of this weird vision of the sea of ​​bitterness, if Murong Chuan dares to approach, he will be sure to crush him to death!

"Just you?"

Jiang Qiancheng didn't bother to provoke, and Murong Chuan didn't reply. Like a roc spreading its wings, it rushed into the vortex formed by the sea of ​​blades.

As soon as Murong Chuan approached, the blade obediently moved out of the way as if showing courtesy to its master, forming a direct passage to Jiang Qiancheng.

"It's just me!"

Murong Chuan roared coldly, Jin Yi Ye Xing Jue urged it with all his strength, instantly moved in front of Jiang Qiancheng, and smashed him heavily on the chin.

The huge height gap between the two is not equal in terms of body size at all, like a confrontation between a giant beast and an insect and ant, it seems that Murong Chuan is very disadvantaged by Chu Hao.

"Hahahaha, even if I let you shake the tree, can you really hurt me!"

Jiang Qiancheng laughed to the sky, but the next moment he couldn't laugh anymore.

But the moment Murong Chuan clenched his fist and swung it out, the vortex of the blade instantly condensed and deformed, turning into a huge bladed fist, and smashed hard at Jiang Qiancheng.

"Rumble..."

The sound of explosions continued, and Jiang Qiancheng's huge body was knocked into the air, but Murong Chuan was so powerful that he rushed to Jiang Qiancheng's chest in a volley.

"Do you really think that the young master can't do anything to you? Do you really think that big is everything! Everbright is useful, it depends on the hardness and durability!"

Murong Chuan murmured and roared, and didn't know which aspect he was describing, but Jiang Qiancheng, the prodigal son of the game, naturally thought of that side.

Thinking about being comfortable in the past, and thinking about becoming a eunuch now, the aggrieved and angry feelings in my heart surged up.

But Murong Chuan didn't give him a chance to resist at all, he rushed to Jiang Qiancheng's chest, raised his fists and punched him hard.

The bloody blade vortex behind him turned into two tower-like fists, which were smashed down like a pile driver, causing Jiang Qiancheng to spurt blood.

Jiang Qiancheng had all the strength, but he couldn't use one out of ten.Although Murong Chuan's strength is not strong, he can explode [-]% of the time.

Even though Murong Chuan couldn't kill Jiang Qiancheng, he suppressed him again.

"Is he really out of his wits?"

In the extreme distance of the battle circle between the two of them, Shang Yuyao asked with some hesitation.

The feeling Murong Chuan gave her made her always think that Murong Chuan was still young, not proficient in the affairs of men and women, and did not understand the relationship between men and women, so she hit the wall several times.

But Murong Chuan's soft and hard rhetoric just now, no matter how you look at it, looks like an old prostitute who often visits brothels, teasing the women in brothels.

If Murong Chuan was just pretending to be innocent, then Shang Yuyao would not only go berserk, but might even fight Murong Chuan desperately.

It's okay to call her a fool, but if you really treat her as a fool, then she won't be happy.

"Uh, maybe we thought too much. After all, when he roared, he was waving his fist, so we must have misunderstood."

Shui Jianji Qiao blushed and didn't know how to explain it.