Chapter 283 (1/2)
Shua!
The blue sword light is like a piece of autumn water in the night sky. If you look at it carefully, there are dense thunder flashes in it. The power of terror contained in it easily tears Yan Jidao's blood colored snake and falls into the rich blood fog in the blink of an eye.
The blood fog is rolling, and the strange force is constantly attacking the thunder and lightning sword. However, the thunder and lightning sword is a supernatural power derived from the immortal body of the sky thunder. It doesn't belong to the mortal art at all. Although Yan Jidao's blood sea art is quite strange, it is restrained by the sky thunder sword!
WOW!
The sea of blood was cut by the Tianlei sword, and the long bloody snake turned into a blood mist and disappeared.
Sniff -
when blood fog meets the thunder light above the sky thunder sword, it's like meeting a natural enemy. It turns into a wisp of smoke and disappears in the blink of an eye.
Just in the blink of an eye, a large area of blood fog was cut out by this sword.
Not far away, Yan Jidao's face was gloomy and frightening, and his bloody pupils were full of madness.
He didn't expect that Su Bai's Lei FA was so powerful that he could fight against his blood sea ban.
However, at this point, he can't retreat any more, he can only work hard!
As soon as he thought about this, he was cruel in his heart, biting the tip of his tongue, and the dark red blood essence spewed out, and instantly melted into the blood mist below. And his cheek, this moment also visible to the naked eye a lot of wrinkles.
Obviously, he began to work hard.
At the next moment, the blood fog, which was already calm, was like being hit by a hurricane. It was boiling up in an instant, and there was a silent roar in it.
The blood colored snake, which had been killed by Su Bai, suddenly appeared again in the blood fog at this moment. At this time, its body was more solid, and even in its eyes, there was a trace of human madness, and it was devoured by Su Bai.
”Well?”
Su Bai's eyes moved slightly. ”I've been chopped by Tianlei's sword, but it hasn't been annihilated. I have some abilities!”
You know, Tianlei sword is a first-class killing move, which can cut the body or the spirit.
The blood colored snake was formed by Yan Jidao's spiritual power with the help of the blood red power, and was killed by him. It should be said that Yan Jidao's divine consciousness was damaged at this time, but he didn't have much influence at this time.
”I'll see how many swords you can bear!”
Su Bai's face was indifferent. He didn't care about the roar of the bloody snake. He held a long sword in his hand and swung it out.
”Flat sword style!”
This sword is just one of the basic sword forms in the sword move. It seems to be just a sword sweeping out.
However, in Yan Jidao's view, this sword has reached the peak of martial arts and returned to its original nature.
In the pupil of the bloody snake, the madness is so strong that it doesn't care about the power of thunder and lightning on the sword, and devours it.
”Hiss!”
As if ice and snow saw the scorching sun, the blood mist began to melt at the moment when he met the sword light. However, Yan Jidao was cruel, and his face was crazy to the extreme. Countless blood mist rolled into the blood colored snake, making the blood colored snake's body more solid. In the end, even the scales made it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
”Click!”
The bloody long snake's tusks were cut off by the sword light, but the sword light and Lei mang were also wrapped by the rich blood fog. The strange and extreme erosion force made the light on the Tianlei sword dim, and it was difficult to break it completely for a moment.
Yan Jidao's momentum soared to the sky, his bloody eyebrows were like a sword, his pupils were crazy, his fingerprints suddenly changed, and he said: ”swallow
WOW!
The blood colored snake's mouth suddenly doubled, and the blood mist beside Su Bai also turned into a blood color vortex. When the invisible power of confinement broke out, the blood colored snake swallowed the whole person in an instant.
In the distance.
Su Qingyao's face suddenly changed. Quickly toward the side of Duan Yu asked: ”Duan Lao, Xiaobai, he will be ok?”
Duan Yuren's face was dignified and said in a deep voice: ”Miss Su, don't worry. Old Yan's move has gone all out. It won't last long. Su Xiaoyou should be OK.”
When Su Qingyao heard the speech, she did not relax at all.