But in the next moment, Ying Lang's body was suddenly filled with demonic aura, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.
"Want to devour me?" Ying Lang sneered, "Interesting, interesting, really interesting."
"How interesting!" Ying Lang smiled coldly, his demonic energy shook, and his figure disappeared like a ghost.
When he reappeared, Yinglang had already arrived in front of Gui Tu, and the ax blade was shining with cold light, cutting towards Gui Tu's waist.
However, just when his ax blade was about to hit Gui Tu, blood mist suddenly appeared around Gui Tu, condensing into a small blood-colored snake more than twenty centimeters long.
The little snake bit the ax blade almost as soon as it appeared.
clang!
"Tsk." Ying Lang frowned slightly, and the demonic energy on the battle ax was activated, shattering the little snake.
However, the best opportunity to attack had been lost, and he quickly retreated.
"If you are willing to come here yourself, things will be much easier." At this time, Gui Tu looked at Ying Lang and smiled strangely. Rolling blood mist emerged from his body and spread nearly ten miles in an instant, forming a "blood cloud" in the air. .
"Damn it." Ying Lang's body sank slightly, as if his whole body had been thrown into a viscous liquid, and it took a lot of effort to move even slightly.
"Why is it this kind of thing again? It's like heavy objects are pressing down from all directions. It's exactly the same as Jun Moqi's formation talisman. What's wrong with me!" Ying Lang was wary of his surroundings and slowly made a handprint.
"Don't waste your efforts." Gui Tu's voice vibrated in all directions, making it difficult to identify the direction.
The next moment, Ying Lang suddenly bowed his body and flew several meters away as if he had been hit hard.
"I don't care what you want to do, but in this [turbid blood spiritual realm], no one is my opponent." Gui Tu's voice shook all directions, with a hint of disdain.
"Really? Although you rarely take action, people in Dingyao City don't know much about you, and I don't know how to deal with these tricks of yours. But if you are really invincible, why are you so low-key? How could you do that? In this world, can't you leave any legends behind?" Ying Lang said, his aura suddenly surged, and terrible coercion spread out from his body, forcing back the blood mist within a ten-meter radius.
"How dare you open the [bit door]? You're going to die!" Seeing Ying Lang's state, Gui Tu shouted immediately.
Ying Lang slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with red light, staring at the blood mist in front of him.
"Back then, I went into the mountain alone and unfortunately encountered a fourth-level monster. It was all because of my persistence that I was lucky enough to open the [Biance Gate], stand up from behind, and kill the monster." Ying Lang said, and his whole body began to relax. Small traces of blood slowly appeared.
"But the power of [Bit Gate] is too powerful, and I still can't fully control it until now." Ying Lang shook his head lightly and sighed.
"But today we encountered a life-and-death crisis again, so we can give it a try and see if I can really master this [bit sect]!" After saying that, Yinglang stamped his steps and rushed out in an instant.
He was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus. He just charged forward and knocked away a piece of blood mist, directly attacking Gui Tu in the blood mist.
"Damn it, you really knew it!" somewhere in the blood mist, Gui Tu's face was gloomy.
He didn't expect that his concealment method would be cracked so easily by Ying Lang. But then he snorted again and gently pushed in Yinglang's direction with one hand.
"Full of blood."
Following Gui Tu's order, the blood mist immediately rolled endlessly, stacking one layer after another and pressing hard against Ying Lang.
Under that terrible pressure, even the aura field formed by Yinglang's opening of the gate was compressed.
"This kind of thing is of no use to me now. Hit hard with the angry axe!" Yinglang roared angrily, and struck out with the ax from top to bottom.
brush.
As Ying Lang swung his ax, a crescent-like black light was immediately gathered and rushed straight towards Guilu.
"Oh? Is it really ineffective?" Gui Tu showed a strange smile, stretched out his hand towards Ying Lang, and shook it hard.
"Blood boiling sky."
Buzz buzz...
The blood mist around him trembled crazily, as if boiling, and with even more violent power, it pressed towards Ying Lang.
While the area around Yinglang continued to shrink, waves of heat came from all directions, as if they were going to roast Yinglang.
"Blood explosion." Looking at the incoming black light, Gui Tu stretched out a finger and tapped lightly.
The endless blood mist was immediately drawn and gathered in front of him, forming a blood-like ball filled with the smell of blood.
Bang!
Just when the black light was about to hit the blood ball, the blood ball exploded in advance, and the terrifying wind roared out, hitting the black light and completely destroying it.
"To be honest, I don't want to hurt you at all." Gui Tu shook his head and sighed.
"It's so hard to get such good blood food, but I still want to absorb it completely. It's a pity." Gui Tu looked at Ying Lang with a look of regret in his eyes.
"The sea of blood kills."
Gui Tu smiled coldly and slowly covered it with a palm.
The blood mist is boiling more and more, and while it is boiling, blood-colored swords, spears, swords and halberds are slowly coming out. With a tap of Gui Tu's finger, all the bloody weapons fired at Ying Lang.
"Fen Yang." Ying Lang stomped his feet and stopped.
At the same time, he stretched out his hands, and endless spiritual energy gathered around him, turning into blazing flames in front of his palms.
As Ying Lang continued to gather spiritual energy, the two fireballs grew stronger. The radius of the last two fireballs reached five meters, which was the limit.
The fireball swayed slightly, and the terrifying high temperature was transmitted, causing the void to sway slightly.
"Go." Ying Lang moved his hands, one left and one right, to push out the two fireballs.
Buzz...hoo...boom...
Various noises continued to overlap, and the two fireballs hit the blood mist hard, burning up the blood mist.
And the weapons that Gui Tu had gathered before were also destroyed by this move. Even if there are still those who can reach Ying Lang in the end, they will be chopped into pieces by Ying Lang's casual axe.
"Old dog, follow your trick from Grandpa Ying Lang!" Ying Lang laughed wildly and once again gathered a huge fireball with a radius of five meters and threw it straight towards Gui Tu.
"Before, I was just afraid of affecting the effect of [Blood Food]. Do you really think I can't kill you!" After the attacks were blocked repeatedly, Gui Tu looked a little gloomy, and finally stopped holding back and mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body.
"Nine heavens resounding palm."
Gui Tu shouted loudly and clapped his palm quickly, and suddenly a three-foot-sized energy palm roared out, blocking the huge fireball.
boom!
The collision between the two was like a mountain falling apart, and a huge roar shook the entire world.
But overall, Ying Lang's fireball was stronger, pushing Gui Tu's palm prints back continuously.
Gui Tu was not surprised by this scene, she just slapped him again with a calm expression.
Buzz.
The second palm print trembled slowly, with a strange buzzing sound, imprinting into the first palm print.
Immediately, the power of the first palm print increased greatly, and it actually withstood the attack of the fireball and stopped retreating.
At this time, Gui Tu once again lightly slapped the third and fourth palms...
Until the end, Gui Tu took the ninth palm. The nine palm prints were completely integrated, and with a strange buzzing sound, they broke through the fireball and hit Yinglang directly.
