Devour

Chapter 185: Blood Sea Demon Suppression Map

Min Wushuang thought to himself, "He is completely different from before. His murderous aura is no less fierce than mine. He is definitely a person who has grown up in the bloody storm. Looking at his realm, it is not unclear and is clearly lower than mine, but his pressure is not inferior to mine at all."

Cheng Bai thought to himself, "Min Wushuang can see that my realm is not as good as his, but he still has no contempt for me. He will attack me like a lion fighting a rabbit, and he will use all his strength."

Two knife lights suddenly appeared like thunderclaps out of nowhere, and seemed to be flashing shadows in the air, and separated as soon as they touched. In an instant, the light illuminated the entire wilderness.

Cheng Bai held the killing knife in his hand, stopped, and could not help but praise: "Good knife." But he was not talking about his own knife.

Min Wushuang suddenly summoned a big knife with a ring-shaped straight blade, four feet long, and a shape somewhat similar to the killing knife, but the handle was not that long and was blue-gray in color, with a sense of antiquity. He had not taken it out to use when he killed Pan Yu, and it was obvious that he valued Cheng Bai more.

"Your sword is not inferior to my Great Thousand Dragon Crown made from the horn of a blue dragon. The Tianbao List has gained another magical weapon."

Min Wushuang spoke slowly, trying his best to control his emotions, but he was unable to suppress the shock in his heart. Although he was a genius who had reached a higher level, he still could not gain an absolute advantage. He had only encountered one such opponent before.

He inhaled his true energy, increased his whole body's magic power, stared at Cheng Bai's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The first move is undecided."

Cheng Bai looked solemn and focused.

The first move was to use the black spirit to fight the enemy. This move kept growing and now the sword force has exceeded a hundred levels. It contained a series of attacks of chopping, slicing, and piercing that were continuous like waves, but it failed to surpass the opponent and was even cut off in the middle, unable to exert its power.

It’s because the opponent’s sword energy is comparable to the real ocean waves.

The magical power around Min Wushuang fluctuated like a sea of ​​blood steaming, rolling up numerous blood-colored waves, tumbling and flowing, stretching endlessly, and the affected area became larger and larger.

A strange light was faintly rippling in the layers of blood-red waves, as if countless lives were sinking in them and struggling, just about to break free from their restraints.

Cheng Bai was surprised and asked, "What kind of martial arts are you practicing?"

Min Wushuang said calmly: "Blood Sea Universal Salvation Art, Floating Life Sword Technique."

Cheng Bai remembered that he had seen these two kinds of martial arts in the inheritance magic cube. The level of Blood Sea Universal Salvation Art was even higher than the Erosion Fire Qi, and the Floating Life Sword Qi activated by it was as deep as the sea.

Min Wushuang didn't want to brag too much, so he launched his second move without hesitation.

The sea of ​​blood roared and surged, and suddenly a blood unicorn, a thousand meters long, mighty and majestic, appeared. It had a dragon head, a elk body, horses hooves, dragon scales, deer antlers and a phoenix tail. It could easily stir up a whirlpool of terror, as if it was going to draw the whole world into it.

This is Min Wushuang’s domain vision “Blood Sea Demon Suppression Map”!

Those who reach the state of no form break free from the shackles of form, and the ever-changing existence and non-existence of form appear. The visions are magnificent, vivid and colorful, subverting the five senses.

When the sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared, the pungent smell of blood and the fierce murderous aura filled the air, causing great fear and panic. All the living creatures that came into contact with it became dazed and distraught, suppressed by terror and despair, and involuntarily under its control.

Not only that, the Blood Qilin can frighten all monsters and has a certain restraining effect on rare birds and beasts, so it is called "Monster Suppressor".

Cheng Bai was not willing to be outdone, and displayed the Taotie beast head vision to counter the terrible pressure coming from the opponent.

The two strange visions fought fiercely. The blood unicorn pounced like a ferocious monster, with its fangs and claws bared, creating a whirlpool of blood and surrounding the head of the Taotie. The overwhelming evil spirit was like a mountain pressing down on one's head, and it was about to drown the opponent into the sea.

In the battle of Qian'an City in the past, Pan Yu's vision of the black bird was suppressed, and her neck was bitten off by the blood unicorn, leaving her with almost no ability to fight back.

At first glance, the head of the Taotie beast seemed to be suppressed and unable to move, but in fact it opened its mouth to swallow the sea. The bloody evil spirit, which was the pure energy between heaven and earth, completely filled its mouth. The sea of ​​blood suddenly became calm, and such a loud noise was not enough to fill the gaps between its teeth.

As its power was lost, the Blood Kylin's momentum plummeted. In the blink of an eye, it shrank from a huge and majestic body to the size of an ordinary bull. Looking up at the huge Taotie beast head, it posed no threat at all.

Min Wushuang had never encountered such a thing before, and asked in amazement: "Is it the body of a glutton? The ancestor of a vicious beast? Why does it only have one head?"

The bloody aura of the Fu Sheng sword technique he was performing was suddenly drained away, and the power of the sword moves was greatly reduced, even weaker than the first move. It was broken cleanly and efficiently by Cheng Bai's sword that opened the gate of life and death, and he also took the opportunity to counterattack.

The thousands-meter-wide sea of ​​blood was split into two by the unparalleled sword energy, and it would take some time for it to be together again. It was so majestic, as if it was the force of the creation of the world, unstoppable.

Min Wushuang dodged in a hurry, and there was a knife mark on the flying armor that protected his body. He looked a little embarrassed and said angrily: "Don't be complacent, look at me..."

Unexpectedly, the sword energy penetrated into his bones, and he spoke cruel words without thinking, causing him to spit out blood on the spot.

In horror, Min Wushuang took dozens of steps back to keep a safe distance. He tapped several major acupoints on his body with his fingers, forcing a white sword energy out of his body, and only then did he stabilize his injuries.

The blade energy swept silently across the forest nearby. It was motionless at first, but after a few moments, all the trees that were swept away were completely extinguished. A large number of them quickly withered and broke, and fell down one after another.

"Good swordsmanship. You won with one move, but the last move won't give you any chance."

Min Wushuang gathered his energy in his dantian and shouted loudly: "Shh!" His whole body burst into energy, his skin glowed red, and all the tree branches and debris within a hundred meters around him were immediately flattened by the invisible terrifying force.

The split sea of ​​blood had just calmed down, but it was boiling again in the blink of an eye. The blood unicorn returned to the surface of the sea, jumping back and forth to stir up the wind and waves, and was cautious and did not dare to approach the Taotie beast head.

Cheng Bai sensed that Min Wushuang's aura was increasing rapidly, and deduced: "He used a secret technique to increase his power. Could it be that his blood was boiling?"

If Long Bo's inner elixir can successfully extract the essence of the corresponding secret technique, it may be possible to help practice Blood Boiling and enhance the effect on the Blood Rage of the Tianquan Temple.

Not only that, Min Wushuang was surrounded by black and purple flames, his aura was very different, his feet gradually left the ground and slowly floated in the air.

"Is this the source of the divine fire called the Mad Evil Fire?"

Cheng Bai was not wrong. Invisible mental attacks came secretly one after another.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have become mentally disturbed and crazy by now, and would inexplicably attack any living being around him.

Cheng Bai used the power of the phoenix to protect the purple palace sea of ​​consciousness from being eroded by external evil. The brilliant spiritual lamp of Jianmu in his dantian shone brightly, and his whole body was surrounded by golden flames. His aura changed accordingly, and he also rose up and floated in the air.

Min Wushuang's face changed slightly when he saw this, and he said in surprise: "You also have the source of divine fire."

Cheng Bai felt the power of the opponent's divine fire. The two sides were evenly matched. He thought to himself, "His divine fire source is definitely not inferior to the brilliant spiritual fire."

At this point the arrow was on the string and had to be shot, and the two men each showed their ability and used the third move.

The Great Thousand Dragon Crown is like a gust of wind sweeping away all the clouds, and the whistling wind from the sword is like a blue dragon circling in the sky. This is the essence of Fu Sheng's swordsmanship, the most deadly move, named "Life is like a dream, how much joy can there be".

The killing knife is like the blue sky and the underworld, unpredictable and coming and going without a trace, as if it is a messenger from the underworld bringing the whisper of death. When you are hit by the knife, you will find a biting chill rising in your heart, which is sending your soul to the underworld.

The knife flashed, and the sky and the earth were vast. The north wind was howling, and the snowflakes were fluttering all over the sky. As light as goose feathers, they flew and fell, covering the earth with a layer of silver.

The battle between the two actually caused the first heavy snowfall of the year in the North.

The two sides crossed each other in an instant like in the first move, and then separated immediately.

It seemed as if the strange phenomena did not participate in the war, but in fact they were secretly assisting their respective masters, making them powerful and overwhelming.

A bright flower of blood splashed in the air and someone was injured.

Min Wushuang put away his sword and the blood sea vision quickly faded. Without stopping, he turned around and flew away quickly, leaving behind a polite remark: "It's not that I'm inferior in skills. Your sword skills are strange and unpredictable. Let me ponder for a few days, and I will definitely be able to defeat you."

Cheng Bai slowly put away the killing knife, and the Taotie vision behind him disappeared. He said leisurely: "Luckily I won a move and a half, but it is difficult to defeat him completely. Min Wushuang did not use the Soul-Slaying Gourd, which does not mean he has used all his trump cards. If we really want to kill him, we may have to rely on Tyrant."

This trip yielded the inner elixir of King Long Bo, and the sect's magical resources became more and more.

Cheng Bai returned victoriously and did not leave the mirror world again. He already knew the location of the area and was immediately teleported back to Mingjing City.

It turned out that this city was a transit point for the Tumin Society and was under the jurisdiction of King Longbo in order to isolate it from outsiders, giving Cheng Bai an easy harvest.

What was surprising was that Lu Miaoting, Yan Gui and Hei Long who stayed in Mingjing City disappeared.