The power of the blood-qi master to control the laws is mostly open and closed, and the force is so huge that it is inevitably careless. It is like a strong man swinging a hammer, but half of the force is in vain, and the real hit is only 10/20 of the person. Lord Chongyuan was not so helpless, but he did not prevent the other party from stacking the power of the law layer by layer, gathering it within a small area, and suddenly attacked, and suffered a big loss for a while. However, he had become a monk halfway through cultivating blood energy, but he had gone a long way. Following the old practice of "Star Body", he polished his body to be indestructible. Although he took a severe blow, it was not serious. He secretly used the power of the law to wait for the opponent. Get closer and wait for an opportunity to counterattack.
Wu Qingfei had the upper hand and drove Lord Chongyuan into the cliff, burying him firmly. Instead of taking advantage of the opportunity to attack all at once, he retreated and built a web, weaved the thread of law, and opened the blood and energy divine realm to trap him heavily. If the blood master desperately risks his life to escape, he may not be able to trap him with his own strength. Moreover, it is ten times more difficult to capture the opponent alive than to kill him. I don’t know how much energy will be consumed. If he is not careful, all his previous efforts will be wasted. Wu Qingfei starts to fight twelve times. He was distracted, and the "blood eyes" in his body vibrated one by one, and blood shadows floated out, surrounding him in all directions.
Lord Chong Yuan immediately sensed that something was wrong, and his heart sank. The divine realm was like a dragnet, trapping him tightly. If he delayed any longer, he was afraid that the chance of escape would become slimmer and slimmer. He made a decisive decision, and the blood in his body erupted like a torrent. Suddenly, Opening the divine realm, a streak of blood rose into the sky, and all the earth and rocks in the surrounding area turned into powder.
Wu Qingfei laughed "hehehehe" a few times. After all, Mr. Chongyuan was still a step too slow. The prey entered the net and the fish took the bait. All that was left to do was to endure it slowly until he was out of breath. Pocket it. Calculations are calculations, and whether you can achieve your wish depends on luck. There is a saying that "man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations." If the opponent tries to break through even if they fight to the death, he can only defeat them without regret and end up with nothing. .
Time and space are distorted under the law. It doesn't make much difference where to break out. Lord Zhongyuan can't see the flaw for a moment. With a grasp of his five fingers, the blood and energy divine domain suddenly shrinks, wrapping his body layer by layer. He chooses a direction at will, waist and abdomen. With a sudden force, it hit like an arrow from the string. Suddenly, there was a blur in front of his eyes, and a blood shadow floated in front of him. He was a tall, thin man. His face was slightly similar to Wu Qingfei's, as if his fat body had been stretched, strong and lean.
Lord Chongyuan did not hold back, and punched out with a groan. The bloody figure opened his big hand to receive the punch force. The muscles in one arm suddenly swelled, and the veins twisted like a small snake, sealing the overwhelming power. Stay, beard and hair are spread out, and you have enough energy left. Seeing the difficulty, Mr. Chongyuan retreated. Taking advantage of the force of the collision, he quickly retreated ten feet, turned around and fled away like flying.
Another blood shadow blocked the way. His hair was shaky and his teeth were shaking. He was very old. His back was hunched over and he could not stand straight. His old eyes were dim and absent-minded, and he stretched out his hands tremblingly. Lord Zhongyuan's heart trembled, and he subconsciously crossed his hands in front of his chest to protect himself. The next moment, the power of the law was like a huge wave, slamming down his head and face. What made him even more chilling was that the divine realm he relied on to protect him actually melted like ice and snow, layer by layer. open. He suddenly had the illusion of being invincible, and had to turn around to avoid it. The blood shadow did not pursue him, but stood still and watched him leave.
Changing the direction to break through, another bloody figure jumped out in front of him. He had delicate features, thin arms and legs, and his head only reached his chest. He held his head high and waved his hands in a formal manner, releasing a magical power. Mr. Chongyuan deceived him because he was young and shallow, so he attacked with his body, but he was always a few feet away from him and could not get close. The young man grinned at him, and then used his second magical power.
Lord Chongyuan felt his whole body tighten, unable to resist the blood. He was like a weight falling into the water, falling straight down. Looking down in the midst of his busy schedule, he saw another blood shadow coming forward. His body was like a ball of flesh, his chest and abdomen The fat on his body was hanging down in layers, his hands and feet were stubby, his head was ridiculously small, and he was even fatter than Wu Qingfei. He poured all the blood into his right leg, shouted loudly and stepped down hard. His right foot sank deeply into the fat. The power of the law was like a flash flood. The blood shadow was like being struck by lightning. His whole body was shaking wildly. His hands seemed to be moving slowly but really quickly. Yuan Jun's right leg was firmly clasped, and the two fell from the air into the Yangchang River together.
With a loud noise, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. Lord Chongyuan stepped on the shadow of blood. He was so majestic that the river stopped flowing, but there was an unspeakable pain in his heart. No matter how he activated the power of the law, the opponent's fat body trembled wildly, like The mud cow entered the sea, in vain, its right leg was pinned to death by the opponent's hands, and it could no longer move or dodge. Seeing the three bloody figures of the thin man, the old man, and the young man surrounding him one after another, forming an encirclement with four enemies against one, Lord Chongyuan knew that if he did not make a decision, he would be doomed.
Trying to abandon this body that lives in this world, blow up a gap, and let the soul escape. This is the only way to survive, but Lord Zhongyuan cannot make up his mind. He changed his destiny against the will of heaven, reincarnated, endured humiliation and endured heavy burdens, and achieved greatness. He gave up the Heavenly Court, the Queen of Heaven, and the Emperor Yuan. He endured so many hardships to achieve what he has today. His heroic spirit disappeared into thin air. Could it be all in vain? He is not willing to give in! This reluctance was like a blazing flame, burning his body and mind. Why did Wei Shiqi expel him from the Three Realms? Why can Qi Ran ride on his head? Why should he fight to the death?
As if aware of a flash of thought in his mind, the thin man, the old man, and the young man all stopped in their tracks. Wu Qingfei stood by the Yangchang River and said softly: "Jun Chongyuan's career is hard-earned. It would be a pity to give it up. Why don’t you and I stop and sit down and talk, and if we can’t reach an agreement, it’s not too late to fight?”
The thoughts in Mr. Chongyuan's mind were spinning a thousand times, and he lowered his head in silence. The fat man took the initiative to let go of his hands. Mr. Chongyuan took the opportunity to pull out his right foot and looked at him deeply, without any sign of contempt. Wu Qingfei stretched out his hand to invite him and invited him to sit on the shore for a while. Four blood shadows stood on each side, looking at each other from a distance. The realm of blood and energy enveloped the surrounding areas. They were heavily guarded and there was no way to escape. Once a hole was opened in his heart, he was out of control. Lord Zhongyuan sighed, stepped forward, cupped his hands with the other party, and said with a bitter smile: "Master Wu is so good at his tricks, I feel ashamed of myself, but it's a pity that you and I are both frogs in the well. Fighting over and over again is just wallowing in the quagmire..."
The words were not surprising, but Lord Chongyuan obviously meant something when he opened his mouth. Wu Qingfei followed his tone and asked: "The world of confusion is vast and majestic. It is the place where you and I can gallop and use our strength. Why do you say it is just a quagmire? "
Lord Chongyuan laughed unconsciously and said with half-heartedness: "Master Wu, don't you know that although the world of confusion is huge, it is only a sacrifice for the great virtue? The remaining great virtues have fallen, and the world of confusion has no owner. We have come to this world on the order of the Emperor of Heaven. , consumes blood and shakes the foundation, it is nothing more than 'making wedding clothes for others'!"
Wu Qingfei didn't expect that the other party would be so straightforward and tell the truth.
