Suddenly, Di Jing's aging body once again withered, like a corpse.
"Hey!"
At that moment, Di Jing opened his eyes abruptly, and his eyes became scarlet, like a bloodthirsty spirit. At this time, he was suffering unprecedented pain, and the power of Dao wounds and the insoluble curse made him suddenly awake.
The severe injury made him want to yell, but his throat became hoarse when he heard it.
The deep voice was quite terrifying, as if it came from the netherworld.
"Di Jing!"
Yudie stood not far away, extremely anxious, the power of curse, even if it was contaminated by the gods, there was nothing but humiliation. Now Di Jing is not only contaminated with the power of cursive thoughts, but is still the first person in the history of the times when he is wounded by the Great Dao.
"Hehe, the power of curse has no solution since ancient times. Even if I don't take action, he won't survive." Leng Guyin smiled softly, put away the ancient sword, and fleeed far away. He stood aside, admiring Di Jing's painful look.
Di Jing rolled on the ground, his hands plunged into the hard ground, blood flowing out of his fingers and skin. There is very little blood on his body, and the withered skin is easy to crack, and even a small amount of it is precious.
With scarlet eyes and bloodshot eyes, Di Jing roared, exhaling some weird green breath in his mouth, his eyes contained killing intent, and he stared at Leng Guyin. He was already skin and bones, and there was only a skeleton left, but the killing intent and aura on his body not only climbed up, his hair was flying, and he looked crazy.
As a true blood realm master, Leng Guyin has refined the ultimate blood flame. In the real blood realm, he is a peerless person and can look down on any cultivating vein realm monk. But when his strange eyes touched Di Jing's scarlet eyes, his heart trembled.
This look is terrifying. If the cultivator of the Huamai realm meets, it is estimated that he will be injured and vomit blood if he is stared at by that bloodthirsty look.
Leng Guyin frowned, a trace of doubt on his pale face. He didn't understand why Di Jing, who was already exhausted, suddenly became so crazy and cruel after being contaminated with the power of curse.
Crazy enough to have bloodshot eyes, so ferocious that it makes you chill at the first glance!
He is a dignified true-blood monk, and Di Jing is just a severely wounded person with withered blood and vitality.
"kill!"
Di Jing let out a low growl, and rushed out, heading straight to Leng Guyin.
His speed was extremely fast, so fast that he could not blink, completely catching up with the speed possessed by the true blood cultivator.
Both Leng Guyin and Yudie were startled, slightly stunned. This speed has surpassed the maximum limit of the Huamai realm, even if it is a true blood realm cultivator, many of them are inferior.
Leng Guyin hadn't reacted yet, Di Jing had already appeared in front of him, and at that moment, Di Jing's dry hand had punched his chest.
Di Jing has the power of cursing, although the power of cursing has entangled Di Jing, it will not spread to others. But this world doesn't know much about the power of curse, and I don't know if it will be contagious. Leng Guyin was hit by a punch and quickly backed away, not dare to fight hard.
When he was in the Huamai realm, he had the strength of a seed candidate. This time, he refined the ultimate blood flame breakthrough and was even more powerful. The ancient sword in his hand came out again, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, cutting on Di Jing's body.
Di Jing's skin was cut inch by inch, but he could not feel the slightest pain. The pain in his body far exceeded that of a sword. The blood on his body was dry, and there was no blood flowing out.
Without a trace, the Qianying Sword came out, and Di Jing also carried the magic sword style. Both of them displayed the supreme swordsmanship and quickly took the move.
Leng Guyin is a sword repairman, and he has a profound knowledge of swordsmanship, far from being comparable to that of Di Jing.
Di Jing's sword moves widely, and the sword aura is swaying horizontally and horizontally; while Leng Guyin is a sword-like change of all kinds, each move is like clouds and flowing water, and there is no way to change it.
Regardless of whether it is in the move or the speed of the sword, Leng Guyin has the advantage. However, even though the sword stroke hit Di Jing's body, it couldn't make the opponent stay at all.
"Why does this happen? Sword Qi enters his body, how can there be no impact?" Leng Guyin was shocked, and the sword energy entered his body, and it would continue to destroy the opponent's viscera and meridians. It can be seen that Di Jing became more and more brave in the battle. After entering the body, it did not play any role at all.
How did he know that the sword energy that hit Di Jing did not rush into the body, but was instantly crushed by a very strange force.
This power came out of nowhere, Di Jing was in a state of crazy bloodthirsty, and he didn't settle down to study it.
At this moment, he was attacking frantically in extreme pain, using various methods quite satisfactorily. The sword in the right hand and the palm of the left hand were much more powerful than before, and Leng Gu Yin in the real blood realm felt that it was not so easy to deal with.
"True blood realm powerhouse, is you comparable to a Huamai realm monk?!” Leng Guyin was shocked again and again, and finally remembered that he was a real blood realm powerhouse, and he was absolutely afraid of the Huamai realm monk. Blood flame power.
The yin and yang ice flames rushed out, spreading out from behind him like feathers covering the sky. The strands of ice fell from the sky and gathered towards Di Jing.
When Yudie was in Di Jing's body with the power of cursing, she already felt thunder and thunder, and if she was seriously injured, she would infect this strange and inexplicable power, she would definitely die. However, Di Jing showed an extremely powerful strength in that situation, comparable to a real-blood realm powerhouse, and he was really puzzled.
When she was still shocked, seeing Leng Guyin releasing the power of blood flames, she rushed up quickly, and the blue moon flame inside her body moved, and a round of blue moon appeared behind her! The cyan fireworks are surging, heading straight for the yin and yang ice flames!
But Di Jing's eyes were red, Leng Guyin retreated, and he entered and rushed directly into the attack range of Yin Yang Bingyan.
"Di Jing, come back soon, that's the ultimate blood flame!" Yudie shouted, the cultivator of the Vein Transformation realm, without the refining and transformation of the blood flame, the flesh could not resist the power of the blood flame. This is the huge difference between the true blood realm and the Huamai realm. The body of the Huamai realm, under the blood flame, is like withered grass, instantly turning it into fly ash.
The ultimate blood flame is even more powerful, the world is extremely, everything is destroyed. Even if it is the true blood realm that has refined the superior blood flames, there is no blocking power in front of the ultimate blood flames.
"You are dying, who can stop it?" Leng Guyin gave a wicked smile, matched with his pale face, looking very hideous and weird.
The power of ice and fire was added one after another, and soon Di Jing was frozen in the ice. And this ice, yin and yang converge, and fire and water are mixed, and all the flame power contained in the ice rushes into Di Jing.
Leng Guyin originally thought that with such a blow, Di Jing would be instantly evaporated under the power of the blood flame. However, the freezing of the ice made Di Jing's body settled in it, but it turned into flying ash without imagining it.
Yudie was also stunned. She also refined the ultimate blood flame. She was too familiar with this power, and no one in the Huamai realm could resist, and she would die if she touched it. But Di Jing in front of him did not disappear, but was using a powerful force to hit the ice that bound his body.
Click!
The ice that had frozen Di Jing split an inch of cracks at this moment, and the horror figure resembling a mummy inside, with his sword palms out, carrying invincibility, shattered a heavy ice block.
"what happened?!"
Leng Guyin was taken aback. This was incredible. The Di Jing in front of him was obviously just a cultivator of the Vein Transformation Realm, but he was not afraid of the power of the ultimate blood flame, and he brazenly rushed out of the locks. This is beyond his cognition, and I don't understand what the reason is.
Why did a person who was already on the verge of death show incredible miracles time and time again? After being eroded by the power of curse, it has recovered a strong combat power and can fight fiercely against the real blood realm powerhouse! Sword Qi enters the body and destroys the viscera and meridians, but it seems to have no effect! What is even more frightening is that the ultimate blood flame power bombards and kills, but there is no damage at all, which is really incomprehensible.
Even True Blood Realm's strongest means can't kill Di Jing, so what power can kill him
Leng Guyin felt something unusual for the first time. He completely encountered a monster, without fear of any powerful monster!
"kill!"
Di Jing roared, crazily eroding his spirit and wisdom. He had only a strong killing intent to kill Leng Guyin in front of him.
When Yudie saw Di Jing breaking through the ice, she was surprised and delighted, and even she felt a cloud of confusion, and she couldn't understand what was going on. But Di Jing's immortality under the power of blood flame made her feel a lot easier.
"Leng Guyin, do you think Di Jing is so easy to kill?" Yudie couldn't help laughing. Qing Yan avoided Di Jing and moved towards the other side.
Leng Guyin at this moment can be regarded as a dilemma. If you cannot defeat the two, you will be chased and killed by the two when you retreat. If I had known it would be like this, it would be better to leave it alone and let Di Jing suffer a serious injury to fend for himself. He already faintly felt that the reason why Di Jing suddenly regained his powerful strength was the result of being contaminated with the power of curse.
The power of cursing has been a mysterious power since ancient times. The vast majority of monks who are contaminated with cursing heaven, cursing land, cursing gods, and cursing ghosts will turn into cursed spirits. Force to unlock.
Could it be that Di Jing happened to have such an opportunity to untie the power of the curse in that instant, and healed the original injuries, and strengthened his tremendous combat power
If this is the case, it would be too weird, it can be said to be a trick of God!
"You are not allowed to stay!"
Leng Guyin yelled, his pupils waved in circles, and at the same time he urged Shura Juehu to step forward, spewing out a huge killing force, and strangling away at Di Jing.
Yudie hurriedly threw the Wanlun Bracelet and held it against Shura Juehu.
However, the killing power tumbling out of that Shura Juehu was in all directions, breaking through the air and slashing towards Di Jing.
"This kind of magic weapon is also easy to take out, shameful!"
Di Jing said in a hoarse voice, took out the Haotian Cauldron from the magic treasure bag, the blood-colored cauldron rotated, and all the killing power was destroyed. At the same time, Dading blasted out and hit Shura Juehu with a vicious blow!
boom!
A magic weapon like Shura Juehu couldn't be compared with Haotianding. Under the attack of two great magic weapons, it burst into pieces!
The huge explosive force impacted, oscillating between the sky and the earth, and the force rushing out directly shook the three of them into flight.