Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 153: The strength of the Blood Demon General

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Murong Chong, who was on the stern of the boat, sneered, "I want to see how capable you are, how dare you take action against my former senior brother.レ★Pea Literature Network★...▲レ"

The nine transformations of the wandering dragon, the breeze cuts!

Xiao Chen didn't answer, he shouted softly, and used Qinglong Soaring Cloud Technique and Qingfeng Slash at the same time. Above the sky, nine breezes suddenly blew, and Xiao Chen's figure was divided into nine parts.

Whoops!

In the breeze, the snow-white Moon Shadow Knife in Xiao Chen's hand disappeared, and the murderous aura in his body was restrained. Together with the nine phantoms, it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the real.

Just when the light of the sword was about to hit Murong Chong, something strange happened. A gust of breeze blew by, and Murong Chong's body suddenly disappeared from Xiao Chen's sight.

Xiao Chen remained frightened, and his spiritual consciousness turned into circles of light and spread out, making the situation within a range of two hundred meters around him clear.

In the haze, a black spot appeared at the lower right of Xiao Chen, a hundred meters away, and was captured by Xiao Chen's consciousness.

"Found it, Hop!"

Nine phantoms in the sky overlapped, and Xiao Chen's speed doubled, causing a violent sonic boom in the air.

A bright purple electric light lit up on the snow-white moon shadow knife, illuminating the crimson sky. The blade of the blade broke through the air and struck toward the black spot like lightning.

call!

The blade struck the void, making a loud thunderclap sound, but except for the breeze, there was no figure of Murong Chong in the air.

Xiao Chen frowned and said in confusion: "What's going on? Even if he hides his body in the breeze, it doesn't really turn into void. He can still attack if he finds the right position."

Whoops! A gust of breeze blew behind Xiao Chen, and Murong Chong's voice came slowly, "Junior brother, don't make a mistake, I'm here."

The voice followed the breeze, circled behind Xiao Chen, and then kept echoing around, making it impossible to tell where the person who made the voice was.

A cautious look appeared on Xiao Chen's face, his eyes slowly closed, and the snow-white eared moon shadow knife slowly sheathed.

Murong Chong has already practiced Qingfeng Zhan to great perfection, and the artistic conception of wind in Qingfeng Zhan has also been comprehended by him to the state of Dzogchen. The two complement each other, and in the competition between Qingfeng Zhan, I am indeed inferior to him.

It's a bit difficult to find his figure. If you want to find a flaw when he doesn't take action, this method won't work.

You can only wait for the moment he takes action to have a chance to find his body, and then use the powerful power of his body to make it vulnerable.

Next, he used the Thunder Blade Technique and a continuous offensive to completely defeat him. As long as he retreats, he will never be able to dodge the Thunder Blade Technique, which is faster than the next.

A weak breeze blew slightly on Xiao Chen's face. The gentle force made the nervous expression on people's faces relax.

coming! Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes, as sharp as a knife. With a loud roar, all the bones in his body crackled.

Tigers come out of the mountains, and all kinds of beasts come to court!

The force of twelve thousand kilograms struck the breeze out of thin air, making bursts of loud roars. Even the invisible wind exploded due to this punch.

Murong Chong, who was hidden in the breeze, had a shocked expression on his face, slightly surprised.

He decisively showed up, gave up his original attack plan, and took his hand away from the handle of the knife. He swung out his palm suddenly, the wind of his palm was like thunder, making the air tremble.

boom!

When the fists and palms collided, a loud noise was made, like thunder on the ground, which made people's eardrums tremble and reverberated endlessly.

The billowing air waves dispersed in all directions like a tide.

The two figures flew back five steps in the air at the same time. One stood at the bow and the other stood at the stern. With this punch and palm, the two were evenly matched.

The energy and blood in Xiao Chen's body were surging, his internal organs were shaking, and a wave of hot blood surged upwards. Xiao Chen did not suppress it and spit it out with a big mouth.

As a result, Xiao Chen had no idea that his physical body had reached a terrifying level, and a full blow weighed twelve thousand kilograms.

A sudden attack could directly kill a high-grade martial arts master, but Murong Chong was not only fine, but even tied with him.

The silver warship is still flying in the sky, under the bright red full moon.

The strong wind blew past the two of them, their long black hair fluttering in the air, their clothes fluttering and making hunting noises.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Murong Chong's mouth, and his face was slightly pale. His palm was powered by his vitality.

The quality of his physical body was actually much worse than that of Xiao Chen, and the internal injuries he suffered were actually a little more serious than Xiao Chen's.

Slowly wiping the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, Murong Chong showed a faint smile on his stern face, "You can force me to take back the knife. You are qualified to challenge me, but if you only have this ability, you want to take it back." I rushed back, but it was not enough.”

Huh!

Just when Murong Chong was about to continue taking action, at some point, a piece of green fallen leaves appeared in the sky above the silver warship.

The fallen leaves flutter in the wind, seemingly weak and inconspicuous, but strangely, they maintain an incredible moving speed in the wind. It was neither fast nor slow, giving people a soothing feeling, but in an instant, it floated hundreds of meters.

Faintly, the speed was even faster than Xiao Chen's silver warship.

Xiao Chen's eyes were focused on the fallen leaves, looking a little confused.

Who is this, actually releasing his natal martial spirit here? Judging from the weirdness of this martial spirit, it is very likely that it is an inherited martial spirit.

The green fallen leaves slowly fell between the two of them, and a white light lit up above the green leaves. Yun Kexin, dressed in white and holding a dragon sword in hand, appeared in front of the two of them with a calm expression.

"Two of you, do you still have the leisure to compete at this time?" Yun Kexin said calmly with no expression on her delicate face.

Xiao Chen was slightly surprised that it was Yun Kexin, but when he thought about it, Yun Kexin was at the peak of the low-level body, but his strength was terrifyingly strong.

If you are inheriting martial arts, you can explain it clearly, and add it along the way. His indifferent attitude towards demon cores, only those who inherit the family can be so indifferent to these lower-level spiritual stones.

Xiao Chen said calmly: "This is my ship, and some people who find trouble are not welcome."

Murong Chong ignored it, put the long knife next to him, and sat directly on the stern of the boat with his eyes closed to relax.

Anxious about Liu Ruyue's affairs, Xiao Chen didn't want to quarrel with Murong Chong anymore, so he turned around and said, "Senior Sister Yun, why are you here with me?"

Yun Kexin looked at the palace in the distance where there was a bright red light, murderous intent, and loud noises, and said, "The purpose is the same as yours."

Xiao Chen found it a bit funny and said lightly: "You don't even know what my purpose is, how can you say it's the same as me."

Yun Kexin glanced at Murong Chong, then at Xiao Chen, and said, "Actually, the purpose of the three of us is the same."

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, no longer worrying about this problem, and drove the silver warship with all his strength, flying towards the palace as fast as lightning.

Bang bang bang!

In the palace, the seven swordsmen from the Divine Sword Camp, whose combat power had soared after the disintegration of the Blood Demon, were filled with murderous aura. The blood-red sword aura was vast and boundless, flying across the palace.

Each ray of sword energy is as long as the sword is hundreds of meters long. It is extremely frightening and contains terrifying power. He struck at the Blood Demon General's body, knocking him back step by step, leaving scars with blood surging everywhere on his body.

After the seven people disintegrated the Blood Demon, their combat effectiveness had surpassed that of an average mid-level Martial King. With the cooperation of Lu and Chen, the Blood Demon general was caught off guard from the beginning.

Then he kept suppressing the Blood Demon General without giving him any chance to counterattack.

Anger breaks out in Cangjiang!

The seven people roared, and blood surged all over their bodies. Seven red sword auras connected in the air and turned into a mighty bloody river, rolling towards the Blood Demon General.

The blood demon showed a solemn expression on his pale face, pushed his palms in the air, and a round blood ball appeared, wrapping him inside.

Only the breeze but no knife!

In the hall, a wisp of breeze blew by, and Liu Ruyue's nimble body flew quickly in the breeze. With a flash of sword light, a gap immediately appeared in the blood cells condensed by the Blood Demon.

boom!

The rolling blood-colored river swung in through the gap with a swipe.

Screams came out from the blood-colored light ball. The next moment, the blood-colored light ball exploded, and the entire Blood Demon General's body turned into countless tiny blood beads and disappeared into the air.

"Is it over?" Lu Chen said with confusion on his face as he looked at the disappearing Blood Demon General.

The other people did not let down their guard, and it was difficult to get to this point. Any carelessness would be a waste of all previous efforts, and no one could afford to lose.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement in the magnificent palace. There was silence in the hall, only the sound of people breathing continuously.

Lu Chen pondered for a moment and then said: "He should be dead already. After all, it is just a projection. Kill the remaining blood demons and this space will disappear."

Everyone else nodded when they heard this. The Blood Demon General's strength was indeed terrifying, but he was just a projection in this space and did not have one-tenth of the power of his true body.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, countless dense blood beads suddenly appeared in the hall, and the blood beads quickly gathered towards a certain point in the air.

In just the blink of an eye, all the blood beads gathered together again, and the figure of the Blood Demon General appeared behind a swordsman who had performed the Blood Demon Disintegration.

Phew!

A terrifying scream came out, and there was a splashing sound on the swordsman's body. The blood from all over his body was sucked by the Gorefiend, and soon he turned into a piece of human skin.

In the distant sky, the crimson full moon cast a red light, illuminating the somewhat weak body of the Blood Demon and solidifying it again.

All this happened in a flash of lightning, and no one could react at all. They were all shocked.

Throwing away the human skin in his hand, the Blood Demon's pale lips were stained with blood, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face, "Foolish human being, am I so easy to die?"

Chapter 256: Immortality under the full moon