Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

"I'll give it to you if you want it." Chen Yang didn't resist at all. Seeing the blood mist overwhelmed, he flew out with a flash of his finger.

This was completely beyond the expectations of the Blood Venerable. He thought of Chen Yang going back to resist or crushing the jade talisman to teleport it out, but he didn't expect that Chen Yang would throw the jade talisman to the side.

He was immediately in a dilemma. If he continued to attack Chen Yang, the jade talisman would be out of control. Although it was not teleported now, it was difficult to guarantee that Chen Yang did not use clever spirits on it, and he would teleport after flying for a distance. Although he saw that Xiao Hei and others had many space magic weapons that he no longer had to stay here, it was not a good thing to publish the evidence of the crime here.

He robbed the jade talisman first and then cleaned up Chen Yang. The Blood Lord made a decision quickly. After teleporting the jade talisman, there was no chance to recover it. Chen Yang in front of him could not escape, so it was not too late to grab the jade talisman and clean him up.

Then the trajectory of the Blood Venerable's palms changed and he grabbed the jade talisman, but only part of the blood mist was distributed to block Chen Yang. In his plan, as long as the blood mist blocked Chen Yang for a moment, he could grab the jade talisman and kill him back.

But just as his attention was on the jade talisman and his palms were stretched over and about to grab it, the jade talisman suddenly shattered. As he thought, Chen Yang still teleported from the air.

The Blood Venerable sneered disdainfully, and at the same time, he tried his best. The blood mist gushed out of the palm of his palm was like a substance, solidifying the space. In an instant, his palm grabbed the jade talisman. The magic movement refined the jade talisman along with the transmitted energy and swallowed it directly into his body.

Now there is no need to worry about the jade talisman being sent out to leak the secret. The Blood Venerable was proud and was about to turn around to deal with Chen Yang. He felt a coldness on his waist suddenly coming, and his hair stood up in fear.

The Blood Demon is changing all the time, and the Blood Venerable instantly uses the strongest body technique, and ejects outward like a bow, and the waist is the fastest to bounce it out.

But it was still a little slower. His body ejected for more than ten meters and then suddenly broke from his waist in half, flying up and down, scattering towards a large piece of blood.

"Ah!" The Blood Venerable screamed, and did not lose his combat power. His two parts of his body bounced up as soon as they landed on the ground and approached the middle. He also practiced the Blood Demon. As long as he gave him a few seconds, his body could be connected.

Supreme Soul-Chasing Sword Technique, Kill!

Chen Yang succeeded in one move and would not give him a chance to recover. The Iron Sword launched all his strength to pursue him, from the first shocking attack to the ruthless killing, the wind-chasing slash... He used the first eight moves of the nine-handed sword technique, but the last move to break the god-killing is too powerful and has not been used for the time being.

Suddenly, thousands of swords pierced at the Blood Venerable like a rain curtain, making the Blood Venerable unable to stop for a moment. He resisted with both hands and feet. There was no chance to splice the two pieces of his body together. Instead, there were many wounds on his body.

With the characteristics of infinite rebirth of the Blood Demon, the body strength of the Blood Venerable is not high, which is at the early stage of Mahayana. With the sharpness of the iron sword, as long as it is stabbed, it is almost impossible to resist. The stabbed will be a hole.

The Supreme Soul Chasing Sword Technique is the first set of martial arts that Chen Yang obtained. As his skills improve, he has fully learned the nine-step sword technique. Now this is actually a set of heavenly low-grade martial arts. Even if he has obtained a large amount of inheritance and used in combination with the iron sword, it is the most powerful attacking martial arts.

The Blood Venerable is the strongest enemy he has encountered, so he naturally has not hidden this moment. Before, he finally managed to gain the advantage of this moment with many means, so Chen Yang naturally had to expand with all his strength.

The Blood Venerable was beaten to the point of pain, and was so angry that he smoked on his head. Unexpectedly, Chen Yang was so cunning, the iron sword in his hand was so sharp, and a set of sword techniques was also unpredictable. For him, as long as he could block it for a few seconds, he could recover his body, but Chen Yang did not give him such a chance.

This caused his two parts of his body to recover separately, and the degree of recovery was greatly reduced, and he could not keep up with the level of Chen Yang's destruction. If this continues, Chen Yang would cut it into meat paste.

His blood demon is powerful, but the greater the damage, the longer the recovery time will be greatly extended. What is even more hateful is that Chen Yang obviously knows this, and he is competing with himself for recovery and constantly pulling holes on his body.

The Blood Venerable deliberately used his head to lure him. Although the Blood Demon's most unbearable head is his head, once his head is broken, he will die completely. But because of this weakness, the Blood Venerable has also worked hard to train his head since childhood, making his head tens of times tougher than his body. He can withstand several blows from Chen Yang.

As long as Chen Yang's iron sword spreads out and chops it on his head a few times, he can gain a few seconds of recovery time for the body. In this way, even if the head hurts, he can restore the body and get back to his disadvantages.

So a strange scene appeared. The Blood Lord used his head to face the Iron Sword from time to time, just like he took the initiative to die. However, Chen Yang's Iron Sword also dodged very quickly and did not collide with his head at all. He turned his head away again and again and again and again and slashed his body.

If you don’t kill me, this scene will definitely make people laugh to death if you see it.

The Blood Venerable was at a disadvantage and was getting more and more anxious. He just didn't say hello to Chen Yang's eight generations of ancestors. This kid was too cunning. How could he calculate anything? Even his brain was tough...

Seeing that his body was cut to pieces and almost collapsed completely, the Blood Venerable was extremely angry and roared: "Boy, this is what you forced me, the Blood Demon swallowed me!"

The blood mist that had already tried his best to resist Chen Yang suddenly contracted, forming an energy vortex around his body. Chen Yang's sword move that had been stabbed all over became empty, just like piercing into an endless abyss. The energy from the iron sword attacked was also the sea of ​​dim bulls and sunken waters. At the same time, the strange power attacked along the sword body, causing his true energy to gush out uncontrollably.

This is not the first time Chen Yang has seen a blood demon, but it is more than a hundred times stronger than the blood demon when he uses it. If he lets him swallow it, Chen Yang is in danger of being hollowed out.

However, Chen Yang was not nervous. He smiled strangely on his face and sent more of his true energy in, as if he was eager for the Blood Venerable to swallow it.

The Blood Venerable felt something was wrong again. Chen Yang smiled too strangely, as if he was waiting for this move. But at this time, he didn't have to think too much, so he could only let go of his hands and feet and swallow more violently, thinking that Chen Yang would be useless if you have any tricks.

But after just swallowing for a few seconds, I suddenly felt weak. Not only was my body weak, but the blood demon also became dull, as if I had aged hundreds of years old.

No! I am really aging, and I am about to age hundreds of years per second.

The Blood Venerable finally found something wrong and looked inside in horror. It didn't matter when he saw it, and he almost fainted. Before he knew it, he had lost nearly 50,000 years of life, and now he only had three thousand years of life left.

His realm of practicing evil skills has improved rapidly, and it only took more than 60,000 to reach the late stage of Mahayana. The Mahayana monk has a lifespan of 128,000 years.
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