Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 65: Tiger Fight (2)

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"Huh? A half-demon gifted with secret techniques?" Chu Ye looked at Chu Tian in surprise, and then laughed wildly with surprise: "The taste of your brain must be hot and delicious! Haha, I haven't tasted secret techniques before. The magician’s brain!”

The Sanyin Soul-Spreading Claws whizzed down, and three white tornadoes rolled up with a harsh wind howl, lashing hard on the gray claw marks.

There was a loud noise, and a turbulent cold wind spurted out in all directions. Chu Ye's Three Yin Soul-Dispersing Claws and Chu Tian's tornado collapsed at the same time, and a strong wind roared out. Chu Tian's body swayed and he retreated backwards along with the wind.

Chu Ye laughed wildly. He pulled out another straight knife from his back with his backhand. The light of the knife was like a sword ripping through the cold wind blowing in front of him, and it stabbed down towards Chu Tian's heart: "Your brain, you My blood, your marrow, your five internal organs, your muscles, bones, skin, and flesh are all mine, mine, mine!"

Chu Ye opened his mouth, and his big teeth became long and pointed in an extremely weird way. His white teeth flashed coldly, making him look like a greedy old jackal: "Eat your brains, eat it." With your flesh and blood, my cultivation level can be increased by at least 30%!"

Chu Tian retreated as quickly as possible.

There was a buzzing sound in his head, and two streams of hot blood suddenly slid down from his nostrils.

Chu Ye's martial arts cultivation level was more than twice as strong as his, and his magic power cultivation level was much higher than Chu Tian's. The three whirlwinds and the three Yin Soul-dispersing Claws fought to the death, and 90% of the impact was eaten up by Chu Tian.

The light of the Heavenly Seal above the stone lamp in the divine aperture between the eyebrows dimmed, and all the mana in the stone lamp was consumed. Sitting cross-legged under the stone lamp, Chu Tian was like a hazy human-shaped soul condensed by mist, which collapsed and exploded, turning into a dim ball. Water mist surrounds the stone lantern.

Chutian's brain was in severe pain, stars were flashing in front of his eyes, and thick black fog continued to spread in front of his eyes. If the martial arts in his body were not still abundant, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Chu Ye's strength exceeded his imagination. This guy's strength would definitely not be the mere 400-year-old martial arts cultivation recorded in the Chu family's internal files.

Backing up, striding back, Chu Tian's heart felt suffocated, and blood was still trickling out of his nostrils. He opened his mouth, and another large mouthful of blood spurted out far away.

The light of the sword flickered, and Chu Ye, who was covered in cold mist, split the blood spurting out from Chu Tian with one knife, and the tip of the knife almost hit Chu Tian's heart.

"You are mine!" Chu Ye smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a line, and two dots of pale green light suddenly lit up in the depths of his pupils, turning his entire eyes into a cold and heartless light green.

"You are mine!" Chu Tian also laughed, and he gritted his teeth hard. Among the three long golden hairs he had bitten in his teeth, one of them suddenly burned, and the pale golden flame was violent. A breath of savagery, chaos, and boldness filled Chutian's mouth.

Chutian's head became translucent, and through the flesh and blood of his skull, a ball of golden, violent flames could be seen burning in his mouth. The flame suddenly sank down his throat, and his flesh and blood became translucent wherever it passed, and the path of the golden flame could be clearly seen.

Like a volcano erupting in his belly, Chu Tian grinned at Chu Ye, and the half-foot-long yellow hairs on his body stood straight.

The sound of "buzzing" was endless, and the yellow hair on Chu Tian's body was taut, vibrating gently, making a gentle buzzing sound like a steel needle. The golden flames in his belly flowed rapidly along his eight extraordinary meridians and twelve main meridians, filling every meridian in his body with a snap of his fingers.

"It hurts!" Chu Tian let out a tiger roar, and the flesh and blood all over his body suddenly more than doubled in size. There was a constant "click" sound, and his height also increased by more than a foot under the impact of a domineering force.

Chu Ye looked at Chu Tian in horror, and he hissed: "All the troubles in Yizhou City these two days are your fault! There is a heavenly master behind you, who is also a heavenly mystic, and you used him The gift of your destiny, you..."

"Shut up! I'm in pain!" Chu Tian opened his mouth and screamed wildly. Golden flames spurted out from all seven of his orifices. The yellow hair on his body suddenly grew to more than three feet, making him look like a yellow Hairballs.

With a loud roar, Chu Tian stamped his feet on the ground.

The ground shook violently, and a large pit several feet square and more than three feet deep exploded. Countless earth and rocks flew into the air. Chu Tian leaned down and pounced forward like a real tiger.

With the sound of "clang", the nails of Chu Tian's ten fingers popped out more than half a foot long. The nails were covered with a layer of faint golden sword aura. The shining sword aura spurted out for more than three feet, and the sharp sword aura tore through the void. , and struck Chu Ye fiercely.

The thousand-forged straight knife was torn into more than a dozen pieces by Chutian's nails. Chutian's hands were dancing wildly, and with a "chichi" sound, Chu Ye's thick armor was torn apart like a thin piece of paper. The half-inch-thick alloy deck was torn to pieces and kept slipping from Chu Ye's body.

With a muffled sound, Chu Tian hit Chu Ye's belly like a cannonball.

Chu Ye cried out in pain, his eyes almost popping out of his sockets. Chu Tian pressed against his belly, and their bodies flew off the ground at the same time, slamming backwards. Chu Ye cursed at the top of his lungs and hit Chu Tian's back with all his strength.

The yellow hairs all over Chutian's body stood up one by one. Terrible power was poured into the thin yellow hairs, making them harder and sharper than steel needles. Chu Ye hit Huang Mao with both fists, piercing his palms with holes and countless blood drops spraying out.

"Broken!" Chu Tian forcefully pushed Chu Ye and flew back more than twenty feet, and the two of them hit an ancient tree as thick as an arm's length.

With a loud noise, the ancient wood was broken by the waist, and the broken wood was sprayed out several feet away. Chu Ye was hit hard on the back, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The color of the plasma was light gray-green, and it contained a terrifying cold air.

Chu Tian's fists were like hammers, hitting Chu Ye's lower abdomen continuously.

There was a loud "dong dong" sound. Chu Ye only received three punches from Chu Tian. His vital points in his Dantian were blown to pieces like tofu. His martial energy suddenly leaked out. Chu Ye spurted blood from his mouth and attacked Chu Tian's crazily. Both fists also dropped weakly.

"Go and die!" Chu Ye endured the severe pain from his dantian. His eyes suddenly widened. The gray mist spread rapidly to the surroundings. Six three-yin soul-dispersing claws condensed and formed in the gray mist at the same time.

This blow exhausted all Chu Ye's mana. With his Dantian destroyed, he had no power to fight back at this moment.

Either Chu Tian was killed, or he was just a piece of meat on the chopping board, allowing Chu Tian to slaughter him.

Chu Tian laughed "haha", and a blazing and unbearable animalistic flame spurted out from his body, turning into a huge golden tiger head about ten feet in diameter suspended above Chu Tian's head. The giant tiger-like head opened its mouth, and a deep and powerful tiger roar spread in all directions. Golden flames swept across the surrounding acres, and the gray cold mist and six three-yin soul-dispersing claws were swept away by the golden flames. .

He grabbed Chu Ye's neck and slammed him to the ground hard. Chu Tian gasped and sneered: "Now, you are mine! You can't run away!"