Kill him while he's sick!
The dragon and tiger beast had been seriously injured. Not only was there only one dragon horn left, but its jaw was turned into minced meat.
The giant looked back and struck out with his sword. A brilliant sword light flashed in the air, but the giant had already put away his sword and turned around, facing the Sancai Taoist, no longer caring about the ferocious beast behind him.
A blood line appeared on the neck of the dragon and tiger beast. With a bang, the huge head fell into the water, and a large amount of blood spurted out, but was attracted by Zhao Lei.
The giant was bathed in blood, and the energy he had consumed before was restored in a moment, and his momentum became even more vigorous.
After the dragon and tiger beast was beheaded, the monstrous blue waves spread instantly, living up to their previous frenzy.
And those numerous fierce ghosts also appeared from the blue water. They screamed and roared and rushed towards the giant, and a layer of blood mist appeared on the giant's body and spread to all sides.
Those ghosts dissipated in the blood mist before they got close, but there were also some profound ghosts among them, who broke through the blood mist and lay on the giant's body to gnaw wantonly.
But no matter how hard they tried, it was of no use. The giant waved his hand and a strong wind blew them away.
These are just side dishes, the Sancai Taoist in front of them is a serious problem.
After Zhao Lei killed the dragon and tiger beast formed by combining the two ferocious beasts, now only he and Sancai Taoist were left.
Although the dragon and tiger beasts have been eliminated, now is the most dangerous moment for Zhao Lei.
Those evil ghosts were excluded. Under the clouds and blood mist, the Sancai Taoist and the giant transformed by Zhao Lei looked at each other.
The calm was only short-lived. Zhao Lei knew that this was just the last calm before the rainstorm.
Suddenly, the Sancai Taoist disappeared from Zhao Lei's eyes.
He took action!
Sancai Taoist did not continue the stalemate with Zhao Lei. The previous series of battles had consumed a lot of money on him, and now his own mana was less than 30%.
The giant in front of him seemed to have endless energy, and he did not dare to spend it with Zhao Lei for a long time.
Even though Taoist Sancai has now taken back the Biyuan Fruit and the many heavenly materials and earthly treasures that disappeared before, his hatred for Zhao Lei still cannot be made up for.
Especially after Zhao Lei killed the dragon and tiger beast, Sancai Taoist's endless hatred escalated to the next level.
Because of the dissipation of the dragon and tiger soul, Taoist Sancai's strength was greatly reduced. Although he obtained the dragon not long ago, the tiger soul was his trump card that he had been practicing for a long time.
The dragon-tiger killing blow that Taoist Sancai finally managed to pull together disappeared into thin air before he could become famous in the world of immortality.
Stealing spiritual herbs is out of hatred!
Destroying his magic weapon is the result of two hatreds!
To prevent him from cultivating is the Three Hatreds!
This hatred is compounded by hatred, and the hatred is so overwhelming. If Zhao Lei is not dealt with here, Taoist Sancai will also have inner demons in his future cultivation, not to mention foundation building.
The disappeared Sancai Taoist reappeared in the sky behind him. It turned out that he wanted to distance himself from Zhao Lei and then cast a spell.
The Sancai Taoist directly controlled the blue water and the dark clouds in the sky. At this time, thunder and lightning appeared again, and the green water below was constantly rushing towards the giant.
These underworld waters are highly corrosive. Although they have lost the control of the dragon, they are not as powerful as before, but Taoist Sancai took action himself, and it can be used to stop the giant.
Those crows were also released by the Sancai Taoist. The giant seemed to be surrounded by a storm. The ghosts of the dead, the waves of crows, and every magical power were trying their best to delay the giant's pace.
Sancai Taoist was obviously planning some extremely powerful trick, so he deliberately blocked the giant like this.
Zhao Lei noticed something was wrong at the first moment. After all, these attacks could not cause any serious casualties to him, and Taoist Sancai also abnormally retreated into the distance.
Zhao Lei looked at the Sancai Taoist who was surrounded by darkness in the distance, and felt a little anxious in his heart. He waved the Devouring Immortal, and the shadow of the knife filled the air, and the surrounding area was instantly cleared.
More blood mist was released by Zhao Lei, squeezing the cloudy space outwards. In one move, the giant solved these constraints.
The giant strode towards Taoist Sancai. At this time, a black whirlpool filled the area around Taoist Sancai.
Zhao Lei's beating temples seemed to warn him that some prehistoric beast would break out of the vortex.
In Zhao Lei's eyes, something came out of the whirlpool. What came out of it was not some prehistoric beast. Instead, what caught his eyelids was the tip of a blood-stained sword.
As the sword body continued to appear in the whirlpool, the space could not bear his power and trembled.
Finally, a giant sword appeared in front of everyone's attention. It was an eight-sided Han sword!
The entire sword body was covered with blood stains, and the power was generated from the dark red blood stains. It was the blood stains that made Zhao Lei's heart palpitate, but the ancient sword did not give him any sense of crisis.
After the Eight-sided Han Sword appeared in the air, it began to shrink slowly, and finally came into the hands of the Sancai Taoist. At this time, the black vortex also dissipated between the sky and the earth.
At this time, Sancai Taoist's face was pale, and his whole body was trembling slightly, as if he would faint at any time. After the Eight-sided Han Sword appeared in his hand, his face began to blush abnormally.
Then Zhao Lei only saw the Sancai Taoist, holding the Eight-sided Han Sword and gesticulating here from a distance, but it did not produce any brilliant colors or make any variety of sounds.
Zhao Lei stood there, holding the Devouring Immortal, highly alert to the Sancai Taoist.
When the eight-sided Han sword passed by, but nothing happened, Zhao Lei was still wondering. Suddenly he discovered how the Sancai Taoist in front of him was moving in parallel.
wrong!
Zhao Lei looked down and saw that it was not the Sancai Taoist who had moved. At this time, a light-colored blood line appeared on the giant's waist. It turned out that the giant's body was moving in parallel.
Boom!
The ground trembled, and the giant's lower body fell to the ground, while his upper body was held up in the sky by the blood mist and did not fall with it.
As for why Zhao Lei didn't connect the giant's upper and lower bodies together through the blood mist, he tried, but it didn't work.
The wound on the waist seemed to have some rules. There was no trace of blood and the entire wound was very smooth. This knife not only cut off the giant's body, but also cut off the vitality of his lower body.
The lower body fell to the ground, and the flesh and blood immediately rotted, but this was clearly not a normal giant. He was just gathered together through magical powers. Logically speaking, these were Yin soldiers, but he still rotted like normal flesh and blood.
This is Taoist Sancai's final trump card, and it is also the confidence that allows him to dominate the world of immortality and remain independent even after betraying his sect.
