Spirit Realm

Chapter 59: Blood spirit

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When He Lindong slid, he smashed his hands into the ground to reduce the slippage so as not to fall from the roof.

"court death!"

He Lindong stood up, rushed over and jumped up a few meters away, clenched his fist with his left hand, and slammed directly over. Seeing this, Gu Xuanfeng quickly jumped back.

He saw that a layer of red aura appeared on He Lindong's fist the moment he hit it, but fortunately he avoided it, otherwise he would definitely be injured.

He Lindong's fist hit the roof of the building, breaking open a dense spider web, and the crack split from the middle to all directions.

"Not good!" Seeing that the ground had cracked, Gu Xuanfeng thought to himself.

He jumped directly from the top of the building, and the roof would collapse if he moved it. He Lindong saw Gu Xuanfeng jump off the top of the building and chased after him.

As soon as Gu Xuanfeng landed, there was a breath coming from behind, which made his spine feel cold.

As soon as He Lindong jumped off, he saw that Gu Xuanfeng hadn't landed on the ground, and swung it directly towards his back. The red aura was wrapped around his fist, and a loud red head hit him on the back.

Gu Xuanfeng knew he couldn't dodge, but he still wanted to dodge to the left. He Lindong's fist hit his right shoulder, and saw that the shoulder was sunken.

In a hurry, he turned around and swung his right fist, He Lindong blocked it with his left hand, and Gu Xuanfeng quickly backed away.

The aura circulated back and forth on the shoulder several times, and it felt like it could move again. Although the bones were smashed, they could still be refined and melted together with the aura.

Gu Xuanfeng waved his shoulders, looked at He Lindong with a cold expression, stepped in front of him, and slammed his face at his face.

He Lindong narrowed his eyes, turned around and pointed his elbow towards Gu Xuanfeng's back. Seeing this, Gu Xuanfeng drew back and raised his hand to block with his elbow.

The two of them pushed hard at the same time, and retreated towards the two sides.

He Lindong looked at Gu Xuanfeng, raised his right hand, and lines of aura appeared in his hand, slowly forming a giant black axe.

A bird is depicted on the ax with pure red eyes, very eye-catching. The handle is only half a meter long, and the length of the ax and the handle is about 1.2 meters.

The giant black ax is surrounded by red aura, which makes people feel a bloody smell in the darkness, and it feels like being stared at by a pair of eyes in the space of fear.

Gu Xuanfeng found that the ax was very strange, and besides the strangeness, he also felt a trace of fear. After a closer look, he found that the ax was not transformed by him with spiritual energy, but refined with external spiritual energy. Otherwise, there would not be such a strong smell of blood in the air.

Looking around with his eyes, he found that the grassland was gradually drying up, without any vitality, from vigorous to lifeless, and turned into dead grass.

The leaves of a tree next to it were originally green and glittering, but under the moonlight, a little drop of water slipped from the leaves and fell to the ground, turning green on one side and yellow on the other.

The trunk has begun to shrink, as if the water has suddenly evaporated, becoming very thin, and the smooth trunk has begun to crack to form rough bark, splitting outwards.

Gu Xuanfeng looked back at He Lindong, he didn't know when he appeared in front of him, his eyes looked up, and a pitch-black ax was pulled into afterimages, with a red luster on the edge, like a ghost fire, and chopped towards him.

When retreating quickly towards the back, there was a very ear-piercing sound in vain, like howling ghosts and wolves, disturbing the mind.

Gu Xuanfeng came back to his senses, and saw a pitch-black ax cut down from his chest, and a very painful feeling came from his chest, and he couldn't help making a heart-piercing cry.

"ah!"

Hearing Gu Xuanfeng's cry, Zi Lei backed away towards the day after tomorrow, looked over, Gu Xuanfeng fell to his knees on the ground weightless, his face distorted and looked at his chest, a curve slowly appeared, the white shirt was very rare. Bright red color, bright red color gradually poured out of the chest.

Zi Lei squinted his eyes to look at the weapon in He Lindong's hand, his expression became surprised, and then he calmed down.

The aura of blood evil is only produced by the legendary mass burial, which brings together the thoughts of thousands of people in life, the aura of unwillingness, hatred, resentment, longing, etc.

When people hear the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, they will move slowly. Once the bloody aura pierces the human body, it will be extremely painful. Even if the pain point is sealed, it will be useless.

He didn't know where He Lindong got the blood evil aura, but it could be seen that Gu Xuanfeng was disturbed by this weapon.

Zhao Shijie glanced at Zi Lei and said, "It seems that your friend is dead!"

Zi Lei smiled, and said to Zhao Shijie: "Just relying on him? You may not be able to beat him, let alone a small broken palace realm, not even Gong Hai!"

Zhao Shijie chuckled lightly when he heard this. He didn't think there was anyone in the world who was not afraid of the bloody spirit axe, and rushed over with a white long sword.

Seeing this, Zi Lei waved the purple long sword, and a long purple dragon wound around and flew over.

Zhao Shijie stopped, flicked away and swung the white long sword. A fierce tiger jumped away from the sword, entangled with Zilong.

Gu Xuanfeng clutched his chest in a panic, the pain became heavier and heavier, and his mind was already very haggard, as if he had suffered some kind of suffering.

He Lindong looked at Gu Xuanfeng who was kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help sneering, his smile became extremely bright.

"come kill me!"

Gu Xuanfeng gathered the spiritual energy on his chest, and the scar gradually healed, but it split open in the blink of an eye, so he could only suppress the blood and seal his pain point.

Standing up slowly, he already knew that there was something strange about the ax in He Lindong's hand, he just needed to pay attention to it.

"This rotten ax disturbs the mind, making people move slowly and distracted. At the same time, once it is scratched, it will feel very painful!" Gu Xuanfeng thought to himself.

The Jingguan pain point was sealed, and the pain did not decrease at all, but compared to death, he could still bear this pain.

Gu Xuanfeng's face was very calm, he took off his shirt, the wound was no longer bleeding, but the scar was still very obvious, with redness and whiteness.

"drink!"

Gu Xuanfeng yelled, clenched his fists, and appeared in front of He Lindong in an instant, swinging his fists straight to hit him.

Seeing that he was still standing up and running towards him, He Lindong couldn't help showing admiration, and placed the ax in front of his chest.

Gu Xuanfeng's fist collided with the axe, and a force came from his shoulder, pushing He Lindong back a few meters.

He Lindong felt a very domineering force on his fist knocking him back, he reversed his footsteps and stopped pushing, swung the ax across and slashed across him, tossing his heart and making his throat sweet, but he swallowed it again.

Gu Xuanfeng leaned back, and a piercing voice came from his ear again, making him pause, but he avoided the ax and took a few steps back quickly. #####A friend said that he didn't understand it well, it's a fantasy city type.