Chapter 964 (2/2)

”Blood devil, it's your master who took the corpse today who called you out to fight. If you dare to have other ideas, I will kill you directly and make your last remnant soul disappear completely.” Dugu Qingtian said coldly.

”You...”

The blood devil's face changed, but he did not dare to speak. He knew the horror of the old man in front of him. Not to mention now, even in his heyday, he didn't know Dugu Qingtian's opponent.

”Elder Dugu, do you want to intervene in the fight between us?” the hoarse voice came. This time, it was obviously that Mulong was talking, but influenced by the ghost of the blood devil, he dared to directly question Dugu Qingtian.

Everyone was speechless. Looking at the crazy Mu Xiong, his heart was also very complicated. Obviously, they didn't expect that today's things would develop into such a situation. This seemingly easily defeated boy actually forced Mu Xiong into such a situation.

”Don't worry, this is a battle between you two young people. Your accomplishments have been sealed before. This time, you are also a fair battle. I will never intervene. This time, you are a battle of life and death. Even if you kill him, he is just weak.” Dugu Qingtian smiled lightly.

After living for tens of thousands of years, he has seen too many talented young people. Although he attaches great importance to ancient customs, he will never be selfish.

”Jie Jie, that's good. This boy is dead today.” Mu Xiong said coldly, looking at the ancient wind with a bloodthirsty face.

Gu Feng's face was extremely dignified. Naturally, he was no stranger to such a situation. That day, in the purgatory tower, the blood demon spirit once summoned similar things, but after the blood demon spirit sacrifice, it was the blood god, and this time it was the blood demon.

”The sea of blood hides white bones.”

With a low roar, Mu Xiong's bloody spiritual power gushed out and turned into a vast sea, enveloping the whole Fengyun platform.

The sea of blood surged and the huge waves surged. Each huge wave made the void tremble, and then photographed it towards the ancient wind.

”A grass sword formula, falling stars.”

Gu Feng's face was also dignified. The purple lightning sword appeared in his hand, and the long sword stabbed out again and again. Amazing swords appeared in the air, tearing the space and splitting the huge waves that were enough to beat the peak martial arts cultivation of the soul forging realm in two.

”Jie Jie, boy, it's useless. The sea of blood hides white bones. The sea of blood doesn't go out. The waves keep surging. I see when your spiritual power can last.” Mu Xiong said with a laugh.

Gu Feng's face is also a little embarrassed. This grass sword formula is indeed powerful, but it also consumes a lot of spiritual power. If the sea of blood does not die, he will be the first to exhaust his spiritual power. But it is not so simple for the Mu bear to defeat it in one fell swoop in the sea of blood.

”Ha ha, die, die, die.”

Mu Xiong laughed and waved his palms. Every time he waved, there were huge waves and beat them towards the ancient wind.

Around the Fengyun platform, people's faces were a little pale, but they didn't blink. The battle between the two has obviously surpassed the battle of the strong in the soul forging realm. Even the martial arts cultivation at the peak of soul forging realm will be torn by their powerful attack in an instant.

The Tongchuan people were pale. They were afraid when they remembered that they were still challenging the ancient style.