Nine Cents Refining

Chapter 957: The True Woman Brings Out the Sword

The body of the ancient demon, tall and mighty, was surrounded by him without fear.

Although Sun Hao's Sea of ​​Consciousness was sealed off, his golden battle body was still there, his body was shining with golden light, his body was towering like a mountain, and he had a masculine and healthy air. He was handsome and elegant with a faint smile on his face.

"Okay, okay!" Gu Moluo Er looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "One, two, three... There are six fellow Taoists who failed the blood seal technique, and even killed here. , why didn't you get hit?"

Luo Er could feel a faint breath of blood on Du Jiu, but Sun Hao couldn't sense it at all. To be honest, he was very curious about how Sun Hao did it.

Sun Hao smiled indifferently: "No comment."

Luo Er was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It doesn't matter how you do it, if you get rid of the six of you, everything will be fine, hahaha, look at the trick..."

Amidst the loud laughter, a red light flashed on the tall body, and the whole body was covered with a faint red color. At the same time, the body was more than ten feet taller.

There was a bloodthirsty desire in his eyes.

The momentum is also rising amidst the blood.

Sun Hao narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Be careful."

Gu Mo Luo Er had already made great strides, extinguished the Suzaku Divine Fire, and rushed towards the moon.

Sun Hao's body swayed, pulling the power of the battle formation, and bumped head-on.

Bloody light and golden light collided together with a bang.

Sun Hao put his arms together, and suddenly felt a huge, strong force bombarding himself. The golden Dacheng battle body couldn't stop the bloody upper body of the ancient Mo Luoer.

Sun Hao secretly said that there was a lot of strength, and involuntarily, his body retreated sharply, kicking... The heavy footsteps made muffled sounds in the corridor.

Watching the battle from a distance, Jin Danqi, who was in a surrounding situation, felt awe-inspiring.

In the corridor, blood-red rays of light flashed on Gu Mo Luoer's body. With a punch forward, Sun Hao braced his fists and was forced to back up, unable to resist at all.

Linger shouted eagerly: "My lord, be careful, this trick of the ancient demon may be the blood rage in the ancient records, it can instantly increase the power of the multiplier..."

Sun Hao remained silent, and the power of the battle body was turned on to the maximum. The muscles of the whole body kept shaking gently, constantly releasing the huge force that Gu Moluoer attacked on his body, and the retreating body drew deep footprints on the ground of the corridor.

At the same time, the battle formation continued to operate, and the power of the battle formation was attached to the companions respectively, allowing the companions to launch a siege to the ancient demon.

The violent Gumo Luoer is like a lion. Unstoppable, he forcibly broke in, struck Sun Hao forcefully, and pushed Sun Hao to retreat in the corridor involuntarily.

Sun Hao's main battle formation also launched a siege to Luo Er.

Zhu Ling's jade legs spun, her body hung upside down in the air, her jade legs spun like wheels, amidst the whistling sound. Kick to Luo Er.

Wang Yuan opened the vertical eyes on his forehead, and the vicissitudes of the eyes released a faint light, which shot at Luo Er.

A sound wave came out of Shan Cui's mouth. Like ripples in the air, they flew towards Luo Er layer by layer.

Du Jiu holds a sheathed broadsword, and Zhi Chi holds a thin sword, ready to strike.

"Ah", Gu Mo Luoer let out a long cry, his whole body was like a tall lion, with blood flowing. With a shake of the head, the Qi and blood scattered Wang Yuan's "Looking at the Eternity with Vertical Eyes", and he raised his arms. Violently breaking through the sound waves of Shan Chuan, the single fist yanked away. With one swoop back, and then slammed out.

The huge fist made the sound of piercing through the air, layers of fist shadows appeared in the air, and hit Zhu Ling's jade leg with a bang.

Zhu Ling hummed softly, her body was knocked into the air like a shuttlecock, she did a backflip, she knelt on the ground with one knee, her legs were unstable, and she trembled slightly.

Ling'er shouted loudly: "The state of blood rage can strongly repel all kinds of spells, greatly reducing the effect of spells, son, be careful."

Before Sun Hao's eyes, a huge foot stretched out suddenly and kicked down.

Sun Hao moved sideways, avoiding the front, and crossed his arms.

With a bang, he kicked Sun Hao's arms.

The huge power made Sun Hao's mouth feel a little sweet. He turned over in the air and landed beside Zhu Ling. A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spewed out in the corridor.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhu Ling protected Sun Hao with one hand, and retreated quickly.

Luo Er only wanted to pursue, but suddenly found that Zhi Chi, who had been gaining momentum, had already attacked.

The light and agile rapier is like an extremely long spirit snake, wandering and flying, and shoots quickly. It is the first time that the real girl sword appears in front of the mainland monks. Wherever it passes, the blood stains emitted by Luo Er are covered Breaking through lightly, it can't block the advance of the real girl sword at all.

The appearance of the True Woman Sword made Luo Er's heart suddenly startled. Even in the state of blood rage, Luo Er, who was not afraid, still felt palpitations.

Had to give up the great opportunity to hunt down Sun Hao and Zhu Ling, straightened his body and shouted: "Good time", raised both hands, raised the Blood-devouring Demon Sword high, violently, slashed down with one sword, and slashed towards the spirit A snake-like rapier.

The True Maiden Sword was like a swimming snake, it swirled lightly in the air, and with a ding sound, it hit the Blood-devouring Demon Sword, and the Blood-devouring Demon Sword swung, as if being hit by a huge force, Luo Er loosened his hands and swallowed blood The magic sword has fallen. ,

Luo Er's magic sword was actually shot down, and the morale of the ranking gold cores watching the battle was immediately boosted. If the soul has not returned, it is indeed the soul has not returned. Even if the current state is not very normal, but the shot is extraordinary.

With Gu Moluo Er's blood rage ability, he was shot down by the magic sword, which is very powerful.

I just don't know if I can hit the ancient demon hard in one go.

Gu Moluo's second magic sword was shot down, but there was no panic, and he shouted loudly: "What a weird sword technique."

The two palms joined together, and the huge palm suddenly became bigger, turning into a pair of blood-colored gongs, and with a bang, they clamped towards the real girl's rapier.

Ding ding ding, a series of crisp sounds, a series of impacts erupted between the palms of Zhennv rapier and Gu Mo Luoer.

The gong-like giant palm became thinner layer by layer as if it had been peeled off, and blood sprayed down in front of Gu Mo Luo Er.

But the offensive of the True Maiden Sword also weakened accordingly.

Regret flashed in Xuanyuanhong's eyes. Although he had practiced uninterruptedly for decades in Sun Hao's Xumi Ningkong Pagoda, the control of the True Maiden Sword was still too low, and it could not fully exert its power. One, otherwise, Gu Mo Luo Er would never have had such a good time.

Pointing at the real girl sword, the real girl sword beeped softly, and finally dinged, hit Luo Er's palms, and flew back lightly.

Gu Mo Luoer's face relaxed slightly, and his palms retracted, returning to their original size. However, the monks found that Luo Er's palms had already suffered a lot of damage at this time.

The flesh and blood were bloody, the skin was torn apart, and bones were even exposed in many places.

Obviously, although Luo Er blocked the real girl sword, he was also severely injured under the attack of the real girl sword.

A burst of fear flashed in my heart.

In Gu Mo Luo Er's eyes, there was a cold light, the soul of the young master of the Sea God Temple has not returned, it really is powerful.

Especially the soft sword that looks slender, no matter its strength or sharpness, it made him feel chilling. For the first time, Luo Er felt that he had underestimated the heroes of the world. The body of the ancient demon is not omnipotent, and there are still weapons that can hurt him ontology.

In particular, Luo Er could clearly perceive that the soft sword had the magical ability to knock down the weapon in his hand.

At that time, the force that hit the Blood-devouring Demon Sword was not too great, but he just couldn't hold the sword, and threw the Blood-devouring Demon Sword on the ground involuntarily.

The miraculous sword moves, the miraculous soft sword, Luo Er couldn't help but feel extremely jealous.

Stretching out his hand for a move, the Blood-devouring Demon Sword fell into his hand. Luo Er didn't dare to stare at Zhi Chi carelessly, but he shouted violently: "Bloodthirsty thirst..."

Not far away, the onlookers ranked Jindan, following Luo Er's violent drinking, suddenly felt a wave of heart swaying, qi and blood churning, a trace of red light appeared in their eyes, and the desire to fight came to their hearts .

At the same time, the blood-devouring sword in Gu Moluo's second-hand was glowing red, as if his spirit had been lifted.

The red light shone and landed on his bloody palms.

Visible to the naked eye, his palms quickly recovered under the red light, and after a few breaths of effort, they recovered as before.

As for the onlookers, the Ranked Golden Cores still didn't know what had happened, and their blood was hard to calm down.

Sun Hao's eyes shrank, and he couldn't help but think of the magical blood-sucking regeneration ability of the ancient demon Luo Pengfei. Obviously, the secret technique of the ancient demon Luo Er was also of this kind, and it was even more powerful than Luo Pengfei.

"Fellow daoists," Sun Hao's clear voice came out: "Please go to the corridor immediately and don't watch around. Gu Mo Luoer will leave it to us."

Unknowingly, the cultivator who had been affected by the ancient magic Luo Er's blood secret technique was unexpectedly regarded as a blood bank by Luo Er, so he really couldn't continue to watch the battle.

Gong Xiaoli stomped her feet and said worriedly: "Little...brother, then be careful, let's go."

With Sun Hao's spiritual consciousness, the battle formation was launched, and Luo Er was surrounded by the battle formation. (to be continued ~^~)

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