After practicing the secret technique of Fate Star to the level of star body, there is no shortcut, and it is difficult to break through in the land of the Three Realms. Wei Shiqi followed the good and went into the abyss to seek that slim chance. , using external force to temper the star body, constantly breaking and then standing up, like refined steel that has been tempered a hundred times, becoming increasingly solid. However, "break and then establish", "break" first before "establishing", the higher the body of the evil star is, the harder it is to damage it. Evenly matched opponents like Hui Wudi are hard to come by, so how can they let it go so easily!
Wei Shiqi had some remaining strength and allowed the mighty power of heaven and earth to pour into his body, like a raging tide, omnipresent. The star power penetrated into the muscles, bones, and organs, cutting away the hair and washing the marrow. Although it hurt, the bottleneck that had been locked for a long time was loosened. His spirit was refreshed, his mind and spirit met, his mind was undistracted, and he concentrated on activating the star power to promote a new round of refining the star body.
Hui Wudi was stronger than Li Shejiang and Zhao Chuanliu, second only to Fan Wei, the Lord of the West. Wei Shiqi brought a star into his body, but he could only hold it back. The needle pointed at the Maimang, and the two sides were in a stalemate for a while. No less. Qi Ran caught a glimpse of the opportunity, his eyes flashed, he moved silently, walked around behind Hui Wudi, suddenly lunged forward, activated the "Blood Qi Yin", spread his fingers, jumped up high, and slapped him on the back.
Hui Wudi was struggling with the opponent, his face was red from holding back, his muscles were tense, his ears were twitching slightly, he noticed it, but he couldn't make a move, but he had no choice but to be slapped on the back by Qi Ran, " There was a crisp sound, just like a firecracker going off on the ground.
He succeeded so easily, and his previous caution seemed unnecessary. Qi Ran was shocked, and without thinking, he retreated a few feet, advancing and retreating like flowing clouds and flowing water. However, Hui Wudi's body trembled, causing ripples, and then shrunk a little. With his blood, he would The strange force that invaded the body was slowly resolved, seemingly calmly, but in fact it was not easy.
As soon as Qi Ran retreated, Mo Lan turned into a faint shadow and passed by him. He whipped Hui Wudi's back hard with his whip. There was a muffled sound, like a wisp of defeat, and the force of the backlash was unusually strong. As usual, Mo Lan was still wary of the poison in his body and was unwilling to fight with him head-on, so he retreated away.
The two attacked from behind one after another, Hui Wudi refused to dodge, and ate a lot of it. Qi Ran's heart was like a bright mirror, he rubbed his body and then stepped forward, his palms rose and fell, like a butterfly walking through a flower, or a dragonfly playing in the water, and patted Hui Wudi on the shoulder. Back, waist and ribs, crackling and humming continuously. Hui Wudi stood firmly on the ground with his feet, half of his body leaned forward and back, and his torso shrunk by nearly half in an instant. He was in unspeakable pain. He deliberately tried to use some strength to repel Qi Ran, but then when he thought, his eyes suddenly lit up, and another starlight fell from the sky and disappeared. Within the opponent's body, the pressure from both fists increased suddenly, overwhelming him, forcing him to have no time to distract himself.
Qi Ran's "Blood Qi Yin" was so insidious, Hui Wudi forced the power down, and looked at the immediate situation, but it was not a long-term solution. He was restless in his heart, and his mind was a little distracted, and his waist and eyes suddenly suffered a heavy blow, which hurt his heart and lungs, and he hurriedly Looking away, he saw that Mo Lan's arms were like poisonous dragons, and his palms were like sharp beaks, pecking hard on his waist and eyes.
Hui Wudi roared loudly, shaking Qi and Mo apart. They stumbled, and countless deep and shallow scars appeared on the body of the abyss. Blood surged like a spring, stagnated by the wind, and was wrapped in sticky plasma from head to toe. He died uncontrollably. Can't hold back. Wei Shiqi suddenly felt a shiver in his heart. Before he could take precautions, Hui Wudi shook his shoulders, and blood rolled up. He did not hesitate to damage his own meridians, and forced out all the strange forces in his body in one breath.
Qi Ran used all his strength and used more than a hundred palms to "lead blood". The different powers were superimposed layer by layer, as powerful as a mountain and as sinister as a snake. For the benefit of the invincible blood and energy, he pushed forward against the power of his fists, as if he was entering an uninhabited land, and collided with him. After entering Wei Shiqi's body, it dispersed into thousands of small streams, rushing forward and entering every hole.
Something happened suddenly, Wei Shiqi's punch force was suddenly defeated, Hui Wudi exhaled a hot turbid air, his waist and eyes were in sharp pain, his throat was filled with the breath of iron and blood, he made a backhand clap, bluffing, not intending to hurt anyone, just wanting to hurt others. Qi and Mo were forced to retreat.
The blood energy was rolling, like a surging river. The momentum was so strong that no one dared to take it lightly. Qi Ran and Mo Lan both retreated, one to the left and the other to the right, to temporarily avoid the sharp edge. Hui Wudi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly looked up, only to see that the opponent was standing still with his legs spread apart, and a big bloody ominous star hanging above his head. He was majestic, like an iron tower, like a demon, and slowly retracted his fist. Feng shook his shoulders, and his joints made a series of soft sounds, sometimes dense and sometimes sparse. He allowed the strange force to wreak havoc in his body, seemingly showing no timidity.
Hui Wudi has always thought highly of himself. Among his peers, no one except Chen, Dan, An, and Ren took him seriously. He didn't want to go south this time and suffered setbacks one after another at Raven Hill. He was defeated by one against three, and made a scene. Disgraced. His thoughts turned quickly, his body swayed like a tiger out of its cage, and he rushed towards Mo Lan, determined to kill the girl first and cut off one of her arms.
In a bloody battle in the abyss, the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road. At this moment, you must not retreat. If you take a step back, you will be defeated like a mountain. Mo Lan's almond-shaped eyes are wide open, and his hair is flying in the air. He does not retreat but advances, regardless of the poisonous restriction in his Dantian, and uses all his strength to stimulate his blood. Pump your fist to meet the attack. Just after the fight was over, Mo Lan flew out like a sheaf of wheat. Thick blood oozed from his mouth and nose, his internal organs were shaking, and the poison in his dantian was turbulent, as if he was about to have an attack.
Hui Wudi was unscrupulous and struck so hard. He obviously had the intention to kill. Qi Ran knew it was wrong and rushed forward to save him at all costs. Suddenly, a blur appeared in front of his eyes. A man turned from stillness, as fast as thunder, and knocked Hui Wudi away first. , it was so powerful and heavy that it knocked his feet off the ground, rolling around like a windmill.
His blood energy was out of control again. It was exactly the same as when he broke the "blood domain cage" and fell from Raven Hill. Hui Wudi had never been so embarrassed. He fell into the opponent's plot again and again. In addition to being angry and secretly frightened, he Afraid that the other party would take advantage of the situation to pursue him, he simply pumped up his energy randomly and swung his body left and right, erratically.
The moonlight was blurred and the stars were shining. Hui Wudi fell heavily to the ground, gnawing on the mud, his limbs curled up into a ball, lying in the earth and rocks. A low roar came from his throat, and the blood and energy all over his body spurted out in groups, like wind and clouds. It's unpredictable, brewing an earth-shattering counterattack.
The three of them fought for only a moment, but Raven seemed to be fascinated by something. One after another, he rushed into the battle, his body was broken into pieces, and his essence and blood disappeared into the darkness. He was nowhere to be found, but the fierce battle was in full swing, and no one had time to pay attention. When more than ten drops of essence and blood are gathered in one place, a strong man can be born. Unknowingly, the thin raven standing on the branch has merged with nearly a hundred drops of essence and blood, and its eyes are turning straight, adding a lot of spirituality. , it is insatiable, sees the right opportunity, and keeps driving the raven forward to die.
Wei Shiqi noticed something strange and felt a warning sign in his heart. He suddenly turned his head and looked around. What he saw was not the thin raven, but the bird that crossed thousands of rivers and mountains and looked towards the heavy line of Bird Budu Mountain.
The mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and dust rolled into the sky. A loud roar of relief came and the wind blew up, drowning everything in the world in an instant.
