"ah!!!"
Along with the shrill scream of the blood knife, a large amount of blood and human tissue splashed around.
call out!
The forest-white flames ignited, burning away the blood that was shrouding Lu Yun, turning it into bursts of black smoke.
On the other hand, Huo Chilu.
The Wu general was enjoying the baptism of flesh and blood with an intoxicated expression.
In their tradition, bathing oneself in the blood of their enemies is a meritorious service.
But... is the Blood Sword an enemy to Huo Chilu?
"You can't tell whether you are an enemy or a friend. We have seen that after you regained your strength, your mind became even more unclear." Lu Yun curled his lips and said sarcastically.
"Trash that only drags you down, of course, is not worthy of being my teammate, so it can only become your enemy. It is an honor for them to die in my hands!"
Huo Chilu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a ferocious expression: "It's your turn now!"
The explosive time of both of them has ended, and their bodies have shrunk.
"It seems that the cloak you are wearing is really a treasure. It can actually change with the changes of your body."
Huo Chilu couldn't help but marvel when he saw the sky-covering cloak being folded and folded freely, his eyes revealing unparalleled greed.
"Soon, this cloak will be mine."
Lu Yun glanced at him and said with disgust in his words: "Flat-haired beast."
"What did you say?"
Huo Chilu was immediately furious, and the bat-blooded eyes behind him were so red that they almost bled.
Lu Yun didn't answer his words. He looked up at the sun. It seemed that it was getting late and it was time to end.
The king-killing sword was raised diagonally, and the aura of his whole body became evil and noble.
"Let's fight quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yun's figure disappeared on the spot.
"I saw you!"
Huo Chilu suddenly turned to the left, facing the empty front and struck with his claws.
During this process, Lu Yun's figure happened to appear here.
"Hahaha, die!"
Huo Chilu laughed, his eyes full of madness.
Hit!
Um?
wrong!
Huo Chilu realized that his attack had no real impact on the body at all, and he looked up suddenly.
I saw a smile rising from the corner of the "Lu Yun" figure's mouth, full of mockery, and his figure slowly dissipated like particles.
"Oops!" Huo Chilu's expression changed and he immediately reacted.
But even so, it's still too late.
"Running Thunder!"
The faint words sounded in his ears like the whisper of death.
Before Huo Chilu could turn around, he saw a terrifying thunder arc sword force continuously enlarging in the depths of his pupils.
And the handsome figure in the cloak was not far away, and his look of being ready did not look like he had just run over.
"What on earth is going on?" Huo Chilu's eyes were filled with resentment and a hint of despair.
Just now, Lu Yun used "Mayfly Gap" to create a phantom that was fake enough to confuse Huo Chilu.
Sure enough, the latter immediately fell into the trap.
"Isn't it better to just linger in the cave? Do you have to get together with the remnants of the Bone Buddhism?" Lu Yun shook his head and said.
"Get out of my way!"
Huo Chilu's hands were red, as if they were branded on an iron plate, and the bat's bloody shadow behind him howled and roared from time to time.
Bang!
The demon prisoner formation let out bursts of mournful screams, and Huo Chilu's body slammed into the edge of the formation.
Lu Yun, on the other hand, only took two or three steps back.
"How is this possible?!" Huo Chilu didn't understand.
He is a martial arts expert at the beginning of blood exchange, and the body of the Witch Clan is stronger than that of humans!
"This is the path to the strongest martial arts. You should feel honored to die in our hands." After Lu Yun stabilized his figure, he approached Huo Chilu step by step.
“No, no, no!!!”
Huo Chilu's face became more and more ferocious, and the bat-blooded figure behind him became obviously a little sluggish after the previous blow.
Tick tock tick…
From time to time, blood dripped from his hands, his nails were turned out, and his skin was cracked. The situation was even worse than Lu Yun's.
Suddenly, he fell silent.
A strange atmosphere gradually spread in the demon prisoner formation.
Lu Yun frowned slightly, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong.
"Hehehe, I didn't expect that I would meet you since I recovered, let alone be forced to this point by you. It's really sad, deplorable, and hateful!"
Huo Chilu sat on the ground, his hands hanging down, and the bat blood behind him completely disappeared.
He looked up at the scorching sun hanging high in the sky and seemed to have given up resistance completely.
However, Lu Yun's uneasiness gradually intensified.
"Lu Yun, you are very strong, and your talent is rare in my life. I thought it might be a happy thing if I could invite you to die together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yun's figure rushed towards Huo Chilu like lightning, and he swung the king-killing knife down without hesitation.
Heavy wind!
When he was not sure where the uneasiness came from, Lu Yun carefully chose the knife skill with the widest coverage area.
Poof!
Next, a scene that shocked him appeared.
Faced with the heavy pressure unique to the heavy wind force, which is a sword skill, Huo Chilu didn't react at all, and even completely let go of his defense.
The knife fell, and Huo Chilu turned into a puddle of flesh.
"this……"
Lu Yun's facial expression became more and more serious, and the uneasiness in his heart began to rise rapidly.
Suddenly, the puddle of meat moved.
Rustling, rustling...
Accompanied by waves of scalp-numbing sounds, the pool of flesh and blood began to boil continuously, gradually piling up.
Soon, a small sword made of flesh and blood appeared in front of Lu Yun. As soon as it appeared, a strong evil thought rushed into the sky, and even broke through the cage of the demon prisoner formation.
not good! ! !
At this time, the uneasiness in Lu Yun's heart reached its peak.
call out!
The small sword of flesh and blood immediately burst out in Lu Yun's direction.
Its speed was so fast that even Lu Yun's naked eyes could not catch it.
"Light Armor!"
Seeing that he could not avoid it, Lu Yun summoned the light armor from the "Eight Transformations of the Dragon" while moving quickly.
Can't help it!
As expected, the armor began to crack.
"Heavy armor!"
Since the defense of light armor was ineffective, Lu Yun simply stood still and switched to heavy armor.
Click!
Still invalid.
"Flesh, flesh, death..." As he murmured, Lu Yun's eyes became brighter and brighter.
A dark golden light flashed, and the armor on his body changed again.
Strange armor!
"It works!" Lu Yun was overjoyed.
The flesh-and-blood sword encountered an obstacle and could not penetrate the armor's defense.
Finally, after about a stick of incense, the small sword composed of Huo Chilu's flesh and blood slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.
