Legend of Xiaolong

Chapter 370 Blood Clothes

Above the sky, the suzerains of several small sects seemed to be suppressed everywhere, unable to exert their full strength at all, and the strange skills of the blood sect increased their pressure even more.

I have also experienced this in the previous battles. The weird fighting skills made my omnipotent body skills useless, and even the shadow follower I relied on in the end was in the place before the blood sect. I learned it on the weird stone wall, so I have a deep understanding of this weird fighting skill.

Seeing that several small sect masters were at a disadvantage from the very beginning, the disciples below all broke into a cold sweat without knowing it.

Almost at the same time, several sect masters launched a powerful attack towards the opposite side, and retreated with the help of the recoil, "Quickly retreat!" The master of the heavy sword sect shouted at the disciples below, and retreated inside the gate .

As soon as the disciples below stopped the door and shouted to retreat, they all retreated into the door in panic.

Fortunately, it was not far from the sect, and when the sect master's voice fell, everyone ran towards the sect crazily.

"Kill, leave no one behind!" The blood-clothed old man gave an order, and the man in red below chased after him.

"Golden lightsaber!" Seeing several blood-clothed men slam their palms towards me who was at the back, I hastily took out the golden lightsaber from my body, and the golden light suddenly shone, and the light hurt my eyes. People have a restraining effect. It seems that the golden light can penetrate their blood mist, weakening their strength to a certain extent under the golden light.

Sure enough, when the golden light came on, they had to stop their movements and slowly adapt to the strong light. I hurriedly thought, and the images flashed directly into the door.

"Huh? Xuanpin Lingjian?" The blood-clothed old man's eyes jumped, and he looked at me who had disappeared in place.

"How are you, are you okay?" Nangong Yin, who was running all the way, saw me suddenly appearing beside him, and hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, go to that giant sword quickly, the suzerain and the others are ambush in that complicated terrain." I responded while running.

All the disciples were evacuating in that direction at this time, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while, and because Nangong Yin and I fled relatively slowly, there were not many people around.

At this moment, a trace of vigilance suddenly appeared in my heart while fleeing in a hurry, I hurriedly turned my thoughts, and pushed Nangong Yin forward in a hurry, and my body appeared directly in the crowd ten feet away in an instant.

"Boom" The boulder I was just now turned into powder in an instant. Because everyone was fleeing, they were not surprised. They all thought it was the people from the blood sect who chased them up. They were terrified and ran forward desperately.

I looked back, and there was a huge fluctuation in my heart. If I didn't make a judgment immediately when I felt a sense of crisis in my heart again, I'm afraid I would be the same as this boulder.

My complexion changed drastically. During this period of time, I suffered countless life and death crises, which made my heart unable to calm down anymore.

Suddenly, a huge force brought me to move quickly to the front.

"Come on, don't be in a daze here!" Nangong Yin's voice sounded, his hand holding me was trembling, and he was obviously startled by this sudden attack.

I reacted, and my feet kept up with the speed of the movement at this time. I suppressed the anger and suspicion in my heart, and hurriedly ran towards the giant sword not far in front.

After I stopped, I didn't know whether it was because of the violent running or because my back was already drenched with sweat from the fear of the life-and-death crisis just now.

We could only hear the chaos behind us at this time, far above the sky, there was blood and light, and there were all kinds of lights mixing with it.

You don't need to think about it, it's Nangong Han and the others who made the move, but they are far away, and we can't know what the battle is going on there.

We who had just gained peace for a while, only saw countless blood-clothed disciples rushing over the path just now, but their cultivation base was far from those who just made a move.

I saw that they were all in the same attire, blood-colored clothes, hats covering their cheeks, and the person who led the charge was nothing more than

The strength of Douwang one or two stars.

I turned around and glanced at the disciples of the heavy sword sect around me, and I couldn't help but get a little dignified. The strength of these people is about the same as that of the blood sect, and they are all people who have just been rescued from the blood poisoning. It's very difficult to really show full strength, so if this group of Blood Sect members are allowed to rush over, I'm afraid those disciples on our side will eventually be beheaded here.

I kept thinking in my heart, what should I do, and my hands didn't stop for a moment. I rushed towards the blood sect man who had just rushed over. past.

The blood-clothed man raised his hands empty-handed, as if he was grabbing a white blade with his bare hands, and my long sword was cut vertically from between his hands.

I saw the inexplicable blood between his hands rising suddenly, and gradually became extremely thick, which blocked my long sword.

"Brother Xiao, be careful!" Nangong Yin from behind also noticed this man with the strength of a fighting king, and said in shock when he saw me rushing out.

There seemed to be a sinister smile on the corner of the mouth of this blood-clothed man with the strength of the fighting king. I knew the weirdness of the blood sect's kung fu, so I didn't take it lightly.

But I was still shocked by the scene in front of me, because my long sword seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. The sword, which was originally full of strength, hit the blood mist without the slightest sound or change, while the sword in my hand But the long sword couldn't move anymore, as if it was stuck in it.

When I panicked in my heart, the blood mist that was sticking to my ice sword was suddenly frozen by the cold, and the thick red blood mist was like a piece of solid ice that had condensed on my sword.

With a sway of my body, I took a few steps back. At this time, a piece of red ice was still falling on the long sword, and the blood-clothed man with the strength of the fighting king obviously did not expect such a result. He still raised his hands slightly, staring Eyes look at me, incredibly dark.

The Frost Sword shook slightly in my hand, and the red solid ice exploded without the spiritual power of the man in red.

This time I didn't act rashly again, because I knew that it was unrealistic for me to kill this master fighter who was one level higher than me with a single sword.

Under the gaze of the man in red, my body instantly blurred into three shadows, appearing from three different angles, all pointing their swords at his throat, as if he chose the wrong target It would be like piercing his throat directly with a sword from behind.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head around, and stared closely at these three phantoms that were equally false and real. He couldn't be sure which one was real for a while, so he tried to compare the three phantoms to find my real one. body.

It is true that there will be flaws in such techniques, even if there is no such thing for a while, but after a long time, there will be some differences between the phantom and the real body, and he is watching closely here.

But no matter how hard he searches, he probably won't be able to find the difference between these three shadows of mine, because these three are all formed by one of my thoughts, and my main body has already appeared secretly with the help of shadow behind him.

Because of the tense battle situation here, except for Nangong Yin who kept beheading these red-clothed men, the other disciples were at a disadvantage. As the number of red-clothed men increased, they were already on the losing side.

And at this time, I used the Three Quyao body to appear three shadows, which confuse the strong man with the strength of the fighting king. My real body sneaked behind him, the ice sword rose, and the blood kept flying. For a person of strength, the ice sword in my hand is an absolute sharp weapon. I, who is at the peak of Dou Ling Nine Stars, rely on the divine sword, and the long sword flies, constantly cutting on the blood-clothed man.

All of a sudden, the situation of the battle turned upside down. I slashed horizontally with my long sword, and every time someone fell under the sword.

But the good times didn't last long. After all, the coldness of the Frost Sword was too heavy. After waving it continuously, the coldness rose everywhere, and the Dou Wangqiang behind him was alerted.

The man in red only felt the coolness coming from behind him, and he seemed to have a sense of familiarity, but because of the three phantoms in front of him, he didn't dare to look back easily, but after a long time, he realized it, because of the phantom in front of him The three phantoms who didn't move at all, and the coolness behind them was exactly the same as the sword that hit him just now!
"Ah! How dare you play me!" The man in red looked back, and sure enough, I was frantically killing those blood-clothed men who didn't want to die, and said angrily.

Not good, my heart is not good, I hurriedly turned my body back to the phantom in the middle, but the place just now turned into a phantom, which was slapped from top to bottom by the angry Douwang strongman The ground was blasted apart, and the gravel flew with the power of this palm.

"Haha, it's too late!" I saw him angry, standing in the phantom and mockingly, trying to provoke him, because when people are extremely angry, they will lose their calm thinking, and this is very fatal in battle.

Sure enough, my ridicule reached his ears, and he became even more angry. His pale face seemed to turn red, his eyes burst open, and a blood-colored aura condensed in his hands.

My complexion changed, I am too familiar with this move, because I suffered a loss just because I didn't know this weird fighting technique, now seeing this blood cell growing continuously, I hastily cast the phantom behind him , to avoid taking the charged blow hard.

As for why you don't use the San Quyao body to avoid it, because this move is exactly the fighting technique that can turn blood cells into blood rain. The person I met on the way back to Lishui City used this move. I was caught off guard, if it wasn't for relying on the Nine Seals of the Earth Lotus, I'm afraid I would be beaten to pieces by the powerful energy in the blood rain.

His blood cells had grown to a certain extent, and he smiled sinisterly at me, put his palms up, and threw it towards me as if.

And I also pretended to dodge to the side, kicked my feet, and dodged to the side with the help of recoil.

When he saw me dodging to both sides, he smiled even more. He threw his palms, and then his hands seemed to flip, and a spiritual formula hit the blood cell.

(End of this chapter)