"I can finally find you. Let's see where you can escape now. You must die, Yunquan." Su Minghai laughed.
Immediately, he raised his sword and slashed straight at Yunquan. The sword energy turned into a blade and turned into substance, followed by a dense bloody sword, which had completely locked onto Yunquan's true body.
"Really? It's really quite powerful, but you really think it can hurt me. It's ridiculous." Yun Quan said now with great assurance and confidence.
Facing Su Minghai's sword and the Thousands of Blood Swords, Yunquan did not dodge. Just when he was about to hit him, miracles began to appear.
As if he was being pushed forward, when Su Minghai's sword had finished its castration, Yunquan was not killed, but Su Minghai was very angry.
Thousands of bloody swords were still chasing Yunquan, but in the end they didn't even hurt him. For Su Minghai, this was a great shame and humiliation.
The virtual shadow man was shocked. This kid was secretly learning the footwork, and he actually tested it out. In fact, the essence of the footwork lies in the word "strength".
Now he began to fuse the two techniques again. The fusion technique was not as simple as he thought. The success would range from the spiritual energy clashing with each other to the worst, the spiritual energy would reverse and the cultivation would be completely destroyed.
At first, Yun Quan actually showed signs of conflicting spiritual powers within his body, but now his speed dropped instead of getting faster.
Su Minghai was overjoyed that the opportunity had come again. He didn't believe that Yun Quan, who had been injured many times, could take such a full blow from him again.
Su Minghai's ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of Yunquan again, slashed at Yunquan with his sword and said: "Go to hell."
The sword hit Xuanshui's armor with a heavy blow. It was shattered on the spot by Yunquan's double-mindedness, and the clothes on his body were also ripped open.
Yunquan, who was knocked away on the spot, spurted out a mouthful of blood under the collision of spiritual powers. He felt light all over from this blow, and the two techniques were seamlessly integrated.
The Thousands of Blood Swords stabbed past, but Yunquan's figure did not shed a trace of blood, but disappeared in an instant.
Yunquan stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood at the corner of his mouth, appeared next to Su Minghai and said with a smile on his face: "Thank you for your help, but you still didn't kill me. Now I will give you a chance in front of you. If you can't kill me again, You could die."
Although Su Minghai was surrounded by Yun Quan's real and fake figures, with his blood shadow footwork so mysterious, even if he couldn't kill Yun Quan, he still didn't believe that the other party could kill him.
He, Su Mingjie, was not a fool to lure him out to find someone, so how could he be fooled by Yunquan? It was just a bluff.
They had surrounded him just now, but unfortunately there was only one real person no matter how he transformed, so there was simply no way to kill him.
At this moment, Su Minghai had already broken through the siege and started to activate the thousands of blood swords. As long as it was Yunquan's figure, no matter whether it was a real person or not, he would kill them all on sight.
Yunquan kept borrowing the steps of mirror clones, creating countless shadows everywhere. He knew that if he continued like this, he would only be wasting his energy. No one among them could defeat the other for a moment.
Su Minghai is also very anxious now. After being seriously injured by Yunquan, he used his blood energy to forcibly increase his strength, but this also has a time limit. Once it passes, he will be extremely weak.
I really can't wait any longer, otherwise I might be killed by Yunquan. This kind of thing must not happen to him.
It was time to use the trap he had set up and kill him completely. Even in the worst case scenario, he had a back-up plan, which was also his life-saving straw.
Su Minghai suddenly appeared. He squatted down in the blood mist and struck Ba Xia on the battlefield with both hands.
"Kill with a hundred thousand bloody swords."
Su Minghai's voice appeared, and when Yun Quan was about to kill in the direction of the voice, his whole expression changed instantly.
That's because he felt a thrilling and intense crisis rushing out of the ground. If he didn't escape, he would really die.
At this moment, a gleaming palace suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and Yunquan's figure disappeared instantly under the dense blood sword.
Su Minghai stood in a place without a blood sword and began to laugh heartily. Seeing the blood swords on the battlefield one after another at this moment, Yunquan was definitely dead this time.
But he heard strange sounds that kept coming. When he looked carefully, it was actually the blood sword hitting the Xuanbing Palace, making a clanging sound.
"Yunquan, you are cheating. I am the strongest person in the first battle and the only inheritor."
Yunquan, who was standing in the Xuanbing Palace, watched as a bloody sword struck the Xuanbing Palace and immediately dissipated, leaving no trace behind.
"If you are able, you can make one. Besides, there are no rules limiting the battle. If you are not convinced, you can go to the inheritance master and talk to him."
The empty figure in the inheritance palace watched quietly without saying a word, which could be regarded as an indirect acquiescence to Yunquan's approach.
Su Minghai was so angry that he flew into a rage. He raised his sword to his hand and said, "Kill."
Suddenly, all the blood swords in the blood mist gathered together and vowed to smash the Xuanbing Palace, turning Yunquan into ashes together.
Facing all of this, Yunquan had no fear. It was a foolish dream to destroy this temple of his. He drove the Xuanbing Palace on a rampage, smashing all the blood swords into pieces, and the entire blood mist also dissipated.
Yunquan, who appeared, immediately took back the Xuanbing Palace and rushed towards Su Minghai with two fused techniques, which was a wave of blue water attack.
Su Minghai also knew his current situation. The blow just now was his strongest move. In addition, the strength he had forcibly improved now had begun to disappear in his body. He would definitely die after a weak fight.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Blood Escape."
After forcibly burning his true blood, he instantly escaped from the battlefield and appeared on the edge of the Baxia battlefield. He just barely escaped from the Baxia battlefield, but he was also hit by Yunquan.
"You coward, don't you see that half of my spiritual power has been consumed now. It's ridiculous to see how cowardly you are and still want to fight for the last inheritance."
Su Minghai turned a deaf ear to Yun Quan's words and stuffed a lot of pills into his mouth. He must recover his cultivation as soon as possible.
Just when the shadow man was about to speak and hand out the reward, there was a crashing sound. The cold clothes on Shen Yulan's body cracked and fell like a spider web. Shen Yulan, whose face was radiant and her temperament changed drastically, opened her eyes.
When he saw Yunquan was the only one left in the middle of the battlefield, he smiled like a hundred flowers blooming on the spot. It turned out that this guy really won.
"Now that the third one has woken up, let's start giving out rewards."
With a wave of the phantom's hand, a holy weapon called the ice-sealed war sword appeared in front of Shen Yulan. In front of Su Minghai, a blood-red holy sword and a book of Xuanshui war armor skills appeared out of the blue.
As for the disappearance of Yunquan and the Shadow Man at the same time, everyone in the ancient ruins heard at the same time that the ancient ruins were about to close, which meant that they could go out.
