Chapter 1089 (1/2)

The tiger of Geng Jin breaks into the space of blood sea, protrudes from left to right and kills on the right.

In front of him, the wall of space, which was solid and immortal, was torn up layer by layer in front of him. It was as thin as paper. It could only rely on tens of thousands of miles of blood to repair it. However, the speed of healing was not comparable to that of repairing.

”Back.”

Zhao Shi also gave up the defense in the field of blood sea. While the white tiger broke into the blood sea space, the remaining 700 blood ice flying swords from the outside world also turned into a streamer of light. Along the way, the whirlpool of Blood Sea constantly emerged, and new flying swords joined their ranks.

Hum!

At the moment of entering the blood sea space, the blood ice flying swords tremble and the infinite red light comes to the flying swords, which makes their speed, firmness and sharpness increase several times and ten times.

”Chop!”

The blood lotus sword is integrated into one of them. A thousand flying swords, which have undergone qualitative changes, cover the white tigers from the left and right like a swarm of bees. They are constantly chopping at him between the mysterious array patterns. The blade storm covers the white tigers, and the jingling sound of metal interaction reverberates in the universe.

Roar!

The roar of the white tiger is like a rolling sound wave that temporarily swings away the nearby flying swords. However, the harsh sound wave that is enough to destroy a space rule is forced to disperse to the whole blood sea space at the moment of touching the sword array, which only causes some ripples, but does not destroy any flying sword.

At the next moment, a thousand flying swords were killed again, crisscross each other, chopping the water mist on the white tiger's body to the left and right, decreasing continuously, and the invisible body did not play a role in relieving force.

As a result, she had to relax and open many unimportant parts, allowing her to bear the cutting of blood ice flying sword. All kinds of ferocious sword marks appeared. The fine and dense sword gas contained in it was like concentrated sulfuric acid, which instantly eroded a large body of silver and white metal.

The body of white tiger is composed of pure silver and white metal. It can be transformed into liquid and solid at will. When hard, it is strong and sharp. When liquid, it has terrifying toughness. It is not hurt by water fire swordsmen.

However, it did not show this characteristic at this time. Even under the protection of water mist, the body was still cut by the flying sword storm, and the body was instantly eroded by the fine sword gas, and the flesh and blood were constantly annihilated.

The situation was slow but irreversible.

Once the silver and white flesh is consumed to a certain limit, the sword wing mecha hidden in the blood cloud will show his ferocious and cold side.

”How could it be so?”

In the blood fire space, the Phoenix fights fiercely. The Baidu and the demon ape are greatly shocked. They instinctively leave some spare force to make changes.

Zhao Shi gently stretched his bloody sword wings behind him, and said faintly, ”you two, would you like to come down? Later, the conditions will be more different until the death penalty. ”

”Die!” The answer was the cold roar of the white tiger.

This is not good. The array patterns among the thousands of flying swords that are constantly hanging around are bright. The flying swords fold each other, and the sharp sword spirit like water waves is generated from them.

A hundred Li Blood Sword lotus emerged in the void, swallowing the white tiger into the stomach, strangling again more powerful.

The roaring white tiger was stumbling and stumbling. Under constant wear and tear, its body strength has dropped a step. With one sword, it can cut down more than ten meters of blood and flesh, and less than half of the water waves on its body surface are left.

The white tiger clearly foreshadows the arrival of death. If it goes on like this, he will be killed most of the day, and even fleeing is a luxury.

”Wanshui, please.” He said sincerely.

”Well.”

Shrouded in the white tiger's body, the white fog, which has always served as his shield, began to change. He gave up his body's protection and quickly concentrated on his back and sharp claws. The fog condensed into water and the color of sapphire.

Among the beautiful blood lotus, a white tiger gives birth to ten thousand meters long wings, which are like sapphire and sharp claws. The breath increases several times in an instant. The blood ice flying sword that cuts back and forth is torn by the claw shadow before it can get close.