Ye Xiwen's reaction was like a precise fighting machine. The awe-inspiring sword energy burst out instantly, like a sword running across the sky, directly crushing all the blood energy and blasting directly in front of the short, fat man in the blood-colored cloak.
This sword is extremely powerful!
Ye Xiwen's dazzling moves have always been a headache for his opponents, because you don't know whether his next move will be a sword technique, a boxing technique, a knife technique, or a palm technique. It's all possible and ever-changing, so it's a huge headache.
Because although it is said that the great path is the most simple, in the end, all martial arts will lead to the same goal, regardless of whether it is swordsmanship, swordsmanship or what it is.
But obviously they haven't reached that level yet. For them, different martial arts are still very different, and the methods of coping are also different. For example, sword skills are faster, knife skills are more domineering, and boxing skills are more powerful. Strong, there is naturally a big gap between different moves.
However, even if ordinary people know that there are such advantages, few people will do so, because although different martial arts have different paths to the same destination, each path may take a lifetime to complete, let alone practice so many different martial arts at the same time. .
But Ye Xiwen is different. There is a mysterious space. As long as he has enough energy, he can quickly reach the peak of cultivation. There is no problem of being too complicated. He is the so-called more and more skilled. Although he knows many kinds of martial arts, but every time Each one has been cultivated to the highest level.
"Bang!" The short, fat man in the blood-colored cloak shouted loudly, and punched out again, killing the Blood Demon Fist. Countless blood energy was mobilized instantly, forming a bloody hell.
The sword energy and fist power collided fiercely in the air. This was different from Ye Xiwen's martial arts. Although Ye Xiwen's martial arts could also cause the blood to boil, it could only force him to boil, but this set of madness The Blood Killing Demon Fist is different. It was obviously created to cope with the situation in the blood world. The Gedai martial arts can easily activate the boiling of blood even if it does nothing.
The pudgy man in the blood-colored cloak suddenly became extremely depressed when he saw that he could not defeat Ye Xiwen with one move.
"Where did this powerful person come from? Is he a master of the super sea area? How could there be a super sea area warrior among the warriors who came this time!" The short, fat man in the blood cloak still looked at Ye Xiwen in disbelief. said.
"Blood massacre for thousands of miles!" The short, fat man in the blood-colored cloak shouted loudly, and then he suddenly punched out, and the vast blood energy seemed to spread across thousands of miles.
Ye Xiwen stood still, his hands tore out endless golden light and shot it towards the blood.
"Boom!" The blood energy hit Ye Xiwen's palms hard. The terrifying impact directly drove Ye Xiwen back a few steps, and then he was torn apart by the golden hands.
These offensives seemed to have no effect on Ye Xiwen.
But at this time, Ye Xiwen also began to become anxious. The reason was that more and more people were killed and injured in the large formation. Under the double attack of the barrier and the machine beast, these warriors seemed to be helpless. Head flies are scurrying around.
Even Miao Sisi and others could only be said to be struggling to hold on, forcing down the boiling blood.
And as they continued to die tragically and turned into a ball of blood mist, the blood mist soon became the nourishment of the formation, making them more powerful, and the speed and intensity of their absorption also became greater and greater.
This is a vicious cycle. The only way is to kill the tall and thin man in the blood-colored cloak quickly. As long as the caster is killed, the formation will naturally be reduced. Otherwise, the tall and thin man in the blood-colored cloak will naturally be reduced. People will not continue to perform spells now.
"Death!" The short, fat man in the blood-colored cloak roared, and countless blood was boiling on his hands. He was no longer as calm and calm as before. He originally thought that he had the pearl of wisdom in his hand, and everything was under his control. among.
Even Xiahou Xuelan, Gongsun Junhao and a few others did not pay attention to them. Who knew that this boy who was only in the early stage of the half-step phase would actually be in much more trouble than these people.
And it's still far more troublesome.
The blood energy rolled in and turned into a sea of fire. The blood energy seemed to be fueling the fire.
Ye Xiwen took his time and slashed out with his sword. Countless flames of sword energy spread out, fighting flames. Obviously, the flames on Ye Xiwen's forehead were even more terrifying.
The essence of the wood-burning knife technique lies in the terrifying destructive power at the moment of ignition, the dazzling light, as if the world is about to be destroyed.
"Bang!" The flame sword instantly broke through countless blood energy.
"It's over!" Ye Xiwen sneered, and a wisp of strange fire jumped out from his body and merged directly into the flame sword. The short, fat man in the bloody cloak felt extremely dangerous, but he couldn't tell where. If he was in danger, he could only look at Ye Xiwen warily.
And at this moment, the strange fire burned directly on his body, like a tarsal maggot, burning instantly on his body, but the true energy and blood on his body could not stop this flame. Burning, on the contrary, acts as an accelerant, making the flames burn even more fiercely.
"Ah!" The short and fat man in the blood-colored cloak screamed, fell to the ground, and rolled around crazily, trying to extinguish the flames, but Ye Xiwen had been cultivating those strange fires for so long, how could they be so easy? It was extinguished, but it burned even more fiercely.
The cloak on his body was quickly burned away, revealing a face with half of it rotten away. From the scales on his body, he could tell that he was a member of the sea tribe. But at this time, not only his face, but also his body was rotten. Half of it looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.
Rotten flesh and bones were faintly visible, but at this time, he could only roll crazily on the ground.
Ye Xiwen looked around and saw that this person was filled with a strong death aura, the kind of death aura that was imminent. Most people could not see it. Only those who opened their Dharma eyes could see something.
His body was rotting from the inside out. If he hadn't been relying on the Blood Essence Pill to hang on to his life, it would have been completely rotten by this time and turned into a pile of rotten flesh.
Ye Xiwen did not hesitate, and immediately raised his hand, and a sword energy slashed across, completely killing the short, fat man in the blood cloak, ending his wail.
"Damn it!" The tall and thin man in the scarlet cloak immediately realized that something was wrong. The short and fat man in the scarlet cloak was killed, and he would directly face Ye Xiwen's attack.
"Great, Ye Xiwen has taken care of that guy!" Everyone said in surprise when they saw that Ye Xiwen had finally taken care of that guy.
At this time, regardless of whether Ye Xiwen liked Ye Xiwen or not, even the masters in the Blue Moon Sea looked at Ye Xiwen with surprise. At this time, the grudge between Ye Xiwen and Xiang Hao was not important anymore. Xiang Hao was dead. What's more, even they have many grievances with Xiang Hao. It's just that Xiang Hao was too strong in the past, so everyone had to listen to him temporarily, and even the masters in their respective forces, who usually There is also a relationship of competition.
Without Xiang Hao, they were able to be liberated and gain support from the top management, thereby replacing the next number.
But just when everyone was happy, they saw the tall and thin man in the blood-colored cloak pinching a few seals around his body, and there were actually a few blood curtains, covering his whole body tightly.
"Damn it!" Everyone yelled and cursed. They had already tried the strength of those blood curtains just now, and there was almost no way to destroy them.
Moreover, they were dragged by the machine beasts, which made it impossible for them to destroy these blood curtains with all their strength, but even so, everyone knew that these blood curtains were very difficult to deal with.
"You all must die obediently!" The tall and thin man in the blood-colored cloak said with a ferocious smile. He had no feeling at all about the death of the short, fat man in the blood-colored cloak, nor did he feel anything about the time when he decided to survive in this way. From the beginning, I had already given up on ordinary feelings.
"Boom!" But suddenly, he felt a terrifying momentum rising into the sky, and the terrifying sword energy spread to the entire space instantly.
"This is this?" He immediately turned around and saw a long knife appearing in Ye Xiwen's hand. The extremely terrifying aura was released from that long knife.
Just looking at it from a distance, he felt a sense of danger rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. The terrifying and trembling feeling coming from the depths of his soul made him feel incredible.
"This is impossible?" He didn't believe there was any magic weapon that could cause him such terrifying pressure.
Not only the tall and thin man in the blood-colored cloak, but also the masters from various sea areas in the barrier were shocked, staring dumbfounded at the peerless murderous knife in Ye Xiwen's hand.
Even if the sword energy was not directed at them, they could still feel the chill on their backs.
Some people who observed carefully could even see that the sword energy was faintly crushing the space, buzzing in Ye Xiwen's hand, as if it was about to escape instantly.
At this moment, Ye Xiwen moved, and the long knife in his hand instantly slashed out a terrifying sword energy that was hundreds of meters long. The sword energy faintly crushed the space, cutting the heaven and earth apart, and hit the sword hard. On the bloody sky.
"Bang!" There was a sound like broken glass, and the blood curtain protecting the tall and thin man in the blood-colored cloak broke on the spot.
And the second sword energy came down immediately.
"Boom!" A huge mushroom cloud rose up, the sword energy annihilated the atoms, and the tall and thin man in a bloody cloak was cut into a bloody mist amidst the screams.
(To be continued)