Yulian City flew up through the air. Facing Wudao Kuangtian's "Blood Blade Floating Life", his sword energy surged and shot into the sky.
In the eyes of Wudao Kuangtian, Yulian City is both a human and a sword. The human and the sword are one, regardless of each other.
As Yulian City pointed forward like a sword and stabbed forward, there was a surge of sword energy like an avalanche, overwhelming the sky and the earth, charging towards the bloody blades all over the sky.
——He Xueyong, the sword of destiny swordsmanship.
In an instant, the countless bloody blades were shattered by the impact of the mighty sword energy.
The speed of the remaining sword energy suddenly increased, and Wu Dao Kuangtian was hit by this mighty sword energy before he even had time to react.
However, something unbelievable happened.
Yu Liancheng's sword energy was like the teapot before, penetrating through the chest and out from the back, as if the opponent had no entity at all.
But fortunately, this sword energy is not just for useless work. The sharp and cold sword energy severely cut away Wu Dao Kuangtian's blood-colored energy that had been permeating the surface of his body, revealing his most deeply hidden true body.
When he saw his true body, Yu Liancheng still looked calm, but frowned slightly. But Bu Jingyun, who was standing beside him, had his eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his cold face.
Bu Jingyun himself has a calm personality, and after becoming a disciple of Xiongba, he has been conquering the world. At a young age, he is used to the ups and downs of the world.
But the scene before him was really shocking to him.
Under the bloody mist, there was no flesh, no bones, no internal organs, no brain... not even any entity, just a ball of humanoid blood.
A mass of humanoid blood that keeps flowing.
No wonder both the teapot and the sword energy passed through his body.
"Haha, how can you, an ignorant junior like you, be able to break through the mystery of my supreme magical skill 'Tian Kuang Xue Jue'?" Wudao Kuangtian laughed wildly.
The red energy on his body exploded again, and an area of dozens of feet was covered in a faint layer of blood mist.
"Haha, really?"
Yu Liancheng sneered, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of the humanoid blood energy, and slapped out a palm with his backhand, which was powerful and heavy, and the force of the palm was mighty and terrifying, setting off a strong wind.
Wu Dao Kuangtian's bloody palm came forward to meet the attack.
boom!
There was a muffled sound.
The Wu Dao Kuangtian claims to be a god, but how can he compare with the majestic power of Yulian City that has lasted for hundreds of years. He immediately staggered back, and the powerful and unpredictable palm force invaded the mass of blood, causing the blood in the latter's body to shake and tremble.
"Even if you are a ball of blood energy and can avoid physical damage from swords and the like, you still need to reduce the influence of sword energy and palm power, but it will be smaller. And when the palm force and sword energy are powerful enough, the so-called His vitality is only enough to be beaten to pieces."
While they were talking, the people of Yulian City were swept up like a strong wind.
His legs spread out, turning into countless violent leg shadows and flying towards the bombardment.
Wu Dao Kuang Tian sneered. Even though he felt a faint threat from the opponent's legs, as "Heaven", how could he retreat from a mere mortal. As the blood energy around his body surged wildly, he punched out his bloody fists. Each punch struck out like a mighty blood river impacting everything in front of him into the mighty blood river.
Bang bang bang! !
Wudao Kuangtian's fists and Yu Liancheng's legs hit each other. In the lightning and stone fire, the energy continued to explode, like thunder exploding out of thin air.
However, every time there was a fight, the bloody humanoid body shook.
As Yu Liancheng said, this Wu Dao Kuangtian has no so-called entity. Even with the same fist style and leg strength, he can be immune to most of it, but he will still be affected after all.
Nowadays, Yulian City's stormy offensive is gradually showing signs of collapse.
If Wu Dao Kuangtian just wanted to escape, it would be fine. His energy can be dispersed and gathered, and even Yulian City would have to work hard.
But unfortunately, this guy doesn't have Tian's strength, but he has Tian's pride.
No retreat at all.
"The final blow!" Yu Liancheng moved, and his right leg was swept by the wind, as if he was swinging a halberd, sweeping across all directions, with the power of a thousand troops that could not stop him.
This is the "Magical Edge Shadowless Leg" that he learned when he first came out of the martial arts world. He uses the leg technique to evolve into eighteen kinds of weapons. It not only has the violent agility of the leg technique, but also fully brings out the characteristics of the weapon.
With two loud sounds of "bang" and "bang", his right leg first swept away Wudao Kuangtian's right arm that was resisting in front of him, and then struck the opponent's head hard. A long and shrill scream sounded, and the bloody figure turned into red energy and scattered in all directions, like a piece of cloth being torn to pieces.
Yu Liancheng's figure slowly fell. He was not at all proud of defeating such a mysterious master. He just glanced at the Clay Bodhisattva and said calmly: "Let's continue on our way."
He knew that Wudao Kuangtian was not dead.
"Tiankuang Xuejue" is a technique that condenses the incarnation of blood and energy. Previously, it was just an incarnation of blood and energy, not his true body.
To Yu Liancheng, Wu Dao Kuangtian is the most mysterious figure in the world, because in the original route, his true identity was not revealed.
But this person seems to be inextricably related to Bu Jingyun. He is suspected to be a member of the Bu clan. He also covets "Tianwei", but he covets the curse of "Tianwei", so he has never taken action.
This time, I thought I saw Yulian City going straight towards Pori Peak where the Heavenly Crying Sutra was hidden, and with Bu Jingyun who could read the Heavenly Crying Sutra, I wanted to stop them in advance.
In addition, the Ni Bodhisattva who spied on the secret of Ji Tian Cry must also know the true identity of Wu Dao Kuang Tian, but for some reasons, he cannot reveal his identity.
However, Yu Liancheng can be sure that this guy will appear again in the process of obtaining the Wordless Book.
bring it on.
Wudao Kuangtian, let me see what kind of face you have underneath your blood.
…
A few miles away from the battle between Yulian City and Wudao Kuangtian.
There was a bloody figure, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He covered his chest in pain, showing an angry and frightened expression.
This is the true form of Wudao Kuangtian.
The clone was defeated, and as the main body, although there was no danger of life, it would still suffer backlash.
"Fucking Yuliancheng, I have incredible skills and wisdom like the ocean, yet I would be defeated by a junior like you. What a shame! What a shame!"
Wu Dao Kuang Tian roared, and the cave he was hiding in was shaken constantly. One can imagine the depth of his internal power.
"However, maybe I can use Yulian City to open the sky and cry. But this time, I may need to personally take action. I can also incarnate blood, and it is more than ten times richer. Even if his palm wind and leg strength can defeat the clone, But it’s still far from hurting my true self.”
"The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind."
"Heaven weeps, you will eventually fall into my hands. You will become my supreme magic weapon to rule the Central Plains China forever and ever!"
…
ps: Just two thousand in the morning, and the plot ends with six thousand in the evening.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
