Chapter 624: Chapter 624

Chapter 624: Chapter 624

The blood cocoon was offset by the blue light, and at this time the two returned to the previous state of confrontation.

The blood flames in Zhang Rongfang's eyes were burning, it was not real flames, but fluorescent blood surging in the pupils.

He stared at the Saint Xun at this time.

"If I'm not mistaken."

He paused, stood tens of meters away from the other party, and started to condense the blood cloud again.

"Your rebirth should be limited, right?"

Sheng Xun's face was solemn, and at this moment, the way he looked at Zhang Rongfang was completely different from before.

"I admit that I underestimated you," he said softly. "You are more dangerous than Master Ni."

"At first, I just saw you as a little trouble that could only interfere. But now it seems that I was wrong"

Sheng Xun glanced at Yue Dewen who had recovered from the distance.

The other party's mental and will can't be repaired, but at least the physical injury can be repaired, and people will always get supplemented by the body slowly as time goes by.

The mind will also slowly recover.

So Yue Dewen's life was saved.

"That's great." Sheng Xun sighed. His gaze returned to Zhang Rongfang again.

"You guessed it right. My rebirth is called Nine Phoenix Nirvana, and it is an extreme stunt that I created myself based on the true meaning of the Phoenix in the myth.

It is one of the core seals of the Great Zhoutian Nine Phoenix Holy Spirit Art. "

"The true seal of this move can be used nine times every ninety years under the final form. That is to say, the chance to recover Nirvana once every ten years.

And now, your master killed me four times, and you killed me once. Now it's five times. There are still four times left, but unfortunately you have no chance. "

Saint Xun sighed.

"Four times?" Zhang Rong calmed down.

He made a one-handed move to the sky.

The cloud of blood in the sky began to slowly revolve around the three of them, forming a huge vortex.

"Then come again!!"

laugh! !

His figure disappeared in place.

Appearing around Sheng Xun in an instant, four phantoms of Zhang Rongfang moved forward together.

Sheng Xun was about to block, but the surroundings became dark again, and a blood cocoon emerged out of thin air, once again offsetting and covering his whole body.

The perception that was still mellow and satisfactory just now fell into absolute darkness again.

puff!

The blood cocoon was shattered, but there was no Zhang Rongfang approaching at all.

Yes, just more continuous thick blood.

The mighty river of blood, continuously transformed from the blood cloud, formed a huge vortex, washing away the holy patrol in the center.

The holy patrol's momentum, and the divine power representing the blood of the sky, combined to form a blue light spot. It is crazily offsetting with the surrounding blood and eroding each other.

How similar is this to Yue Dewen's trick against him before! It's just that the erosive effect of this blood is not as powerful as Yue Dewen's general momentum.

Sheng Xun's heart shuddered, and he quickly backed away, trying to get out of the range of the bloody water.

But in an instant, a huge force came violently from behind.

He punched it with a backhand. The huge force just repelled Zhang Rongfang who was attacking from behind.

But this moment of blocking also blocked his retreating figure again.

The blood continued to corrode the surrounding blue light.

Sheng Xun tried to break through again and again, but was forcibly stopped by Zhang Rongfang at high speed.

The two have the same level of defense against the enemy, and no one can avoid the other.

For a while on the ruins, the two stalemate for a while.

Sheng Xun obviously suffered from speed. Although he is strong, his speed is far inferior to Zhang Rongfang. He was dragged abruptly and trapped in the blood cloud and blood river, and was constantly corroded to offset his momentum.

And if he chooses to concentrate on fighting against the blood around him, Zhang Rongfang will suddenly attack him a few times.

The blood cocoon is used to isolate the perception for a moment, and the blood coagulates the false body to deceive the senses. Then drive the blood river to move.

He was forcibly dragged into the blood river and blood cloud by Zhang Rongfang.

finally.

After a few minutes.

A piece of blue light exploded.

Saint Tour Nirvana again.

This is the sixth time.

The saint tourer, who quickly regrouped, stopped moving and stood on the spot, while guarding, while gathering blue light spots with all his strength to resist the erosion of blood.

"Since you want to confront me, then I will accompany you to the end! I want to see how long you can last!" Sheng Xun's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

At the current level, he died six times in a row, and even in the last time when the world met, he had never been in such an embarrassing situation.

But now, it was actually done by Yue Dewen's master and apprentice!

Zhang Rongfang didn't say a word, and used all his strength to summon the blood, continuously converting the essence of the surrounding world into blood.

At this time, Yue Dewen had retreated further away, standing on the top of a steeple temple in Xuehong Pavilion, watching the two fight from a distance.

The blood cloud has replaced his powerful white cloud, flooding the entire Xuehong Pavilion.

Moreover, a huge vortex has formed, revolving around the two people in the center.

"This kid has become so strong all of a sudden!?" Yue Dewen suddenly felt that all his previous hardships were in vain.

If I knew that my apprentice was so capable, why would I still put my life so hard?

Isn't it good to just lie flat and enjoy life?

Anyway, when something happens, the apprentice can settle it by stepping forward.

Yue Dewen looked more and more complicated.

boom! !

Suddenly, another blue light exploded in the center of the blood cloud vortex.

Seventh time!

Saint Xun died again.

"It seems that the outcome has been decided." Yue Dewen sighed slightly.

Although such a tactic is a bit helpless, a large quantity is strong, and a large number of people is reasonable.

Zhang Rongfang's ability to gather so many blood rivers is also a skill.

What Yue Dewen didn't understand was, where did so much blood come from?

They can all see that Zhang Rongfang is playing tricks.

He didn't gather together by himself. Instead, it created a large amount of blood with its own power and let it besiege the enemy.

The momentum of these blood is very pure, they are simply the best soldiers. It is also the best potential consumable.

In the blink of an eye, there was another explosion of blue light.

The eighth time!

One last time left.

In the blood cloud vortex.

A series of Zhang Rongfang's bodies circled the holy patrol and danced in mid-air.

All the bodies are exactly the same, with huge bat wings, it is hard to tell the real from the fake.

For this sake, both Shengxun and Zhang Rongfang were exhausted.

Sheng Xun died too many times, although his body recovered every time, but the mental wear and tear could not be recovered.

Although Zhang Rongfang was not injured much, he hid in the blood cloud and made various sneak attacks.

But it takes a lot of effort to activate the call of blood all the time.

The target of the blood river's erosion is, after all, the holder of the blood of the sky, the strongest person on the ground in Lingfei Sect.

If Zhang Rongfang hadn't gathered a massive cloud of blood before he came, in fact, the blood water he temporarily summoned would not be able to keep up with the speed of offsetting the blue light.

At this point, everything is unimportant, the real competition is the consumption of the endurance of the two! It is the consumption of spiritual will.

It was finally completely dark.

The cold wind blows, rolling the sky with snowflakes, scattered like raindrops, falling inside and outside the blood-red vortex.

Zhang Rongfang spread his wings and stood quietly on a piece of ruins, looking at the Saint Xun who was still being worn down.

His face has begun to show fatigue.

As for the holy patrol at the core of the vortex, the blue light spots around him became thinner and thinner.

But he looked at the unabated blood river and blood cloud around him in a low voice.

The opponent's blood seemed to condense from the surroundings out of thin air, not from his own body at all.

Fight consumption.

He completely lost!

Soon, the blue light of the remaining bodyguard flickered a few times, and was completely submerged in blood.

Sheng Xun himself was also covered in a huge amount of blood, and gradually closed his eyes.

boom! ! !

In an instant, countless blue lights exploded and gathered into a new complete human form.

Ninth Nirvana!

This is also the last time, the limit of the holy tour's true seal.

"Finally. Let's end it!"

Zhang Rongfang flapped his wings, and the shells together with the main body floated into the air.

Then suddenly rushed to the center of the Saint Xun.

The river of blood rolled, and the cloud of blood surged.

Sheng Xun's three heads and six arms spread out with all his strength, blowing up the body of Zhang Rongfang who was rushing.

But every time one is exploded, his whole body will be covered by the viscous blood that exploded from the shell.

This is the last consumption, and also the last persistence.

Zhang Rongfang's body appears and disappears from time to time, making sneak attacks from time to time.

The Holy Tourer's Nirvana is extremely troublesome, he can only rely on this attrition tactic to forcibly erase his rebirth times.

And now, it's finally done.

As the time goes.

Sheng Xun's expression became more and more exhausted, and the expressions of the other gods, priests and Sheng Wu also showed ferocity and fear respectively.

"Let's end it"

Zhang Rongfang vacated his body and rushed forward at full speed towards the already weak Saint Xun.

Super-speed movement, destruction of sound waves, mind control of human beings, steel skin, natural strength, and the most core soul plunder.

All offensive abilities, combined with blood manipulation and blood summoning, are in full swing at this moment.

His right arm was completely black, passing through the blood cloud soundlessly, like a stream of black light, he slapped Saint Xun's back with his palm.

No surprises.

Saint Xun was also too tired.

Potential, in essence, still comes from spiritual consciousness. It is a variant and derivative of mind.

The massive consumption of power actually consumes the spiritual consciousness of the two of them.

In this regard, Zhang Rongfang is far inferior to the holy patrol of the Holy Trinity. Even with the increase in the blood of the ancestor of the blood clan, there is still a huge gap between the two.

But he made full use of the ability of blood summoning, using a large amount of world essence and blood consciousness to cooperate with himself to share and weaken the holy tour.

For this sake, Zhang Rongfang only narrowly won.

puff! !

His arm pierced straight into Saint Xun's chest.

With three heads and six arms, no matter which side he sneaks up on, he is facing the chest.

"Yeah. It's time to end everything." Sheng Xun looked wearily at the arm piercing his chest. There was a strange look in his eyes.

He looked down at Zhang Rongfang. It seemed that he wanted to say something more.

laugh! !

Suddenly, a stream of pure white cloud energy turned into a spike, piercing Zhang Rongfang's heart from behind in the blink of an eye.

The severe pain caused the blood flames in Zhang Rongfang's eyes to tremble rapidly.

He could feel that his body and consciousness were being eroded and torn apart by a force stronger than his ancestor's blood essence.

But none of that matters.

Compared to these, he is even more unbelievable, why! ! ?

Why, Master Yue, you want to attack him! ! ? ?

Zhang Rongfang turned his head with difficulty, and what he saw was Yue Dewen's calm eyes shining with moon-white fluorescence.

"master??"

"You've done a good job." Yue Dewen said softly with a complex expression in an inexplicable tone.

"Far better than I imagined."

laugh!

He pulled out the sharp thorns condensed by the white smoke in his hand, and hung them by his side.

"If Yue Dewen is still there, maybe everything will really be a happy ending for you."

"but"

Boom! ! !

At this moment, Sheng Xun slapped Zhang Rongfang heavily.

He was already extremely powerful, even Zhang Rongfang at this time couldn't compare.

With this palm swing, it was blown away with a bang, like a cannonball spanning a distance of a thousand meters, and slammed into the ice layer of the snow mountain in the distance.

Amid the rumbling vibrations, a large piece of snow powder and ice shattered, slid down, and fell down the mountain.

Saint Xun laughed.

"Sure enough, it is you! I knew it! I knew it!! You are not Yue Dewen at all! You are the moon god!! Half body of the moon god!! Hahahaha!!"

He was obviously very weak, but at this moment he seemed to understand everything.

"No wonder you can withstand the big gathering far beyond Damir!"

"No wonder you can worship the god Moon God, but you are not restrained by Yujing Hanshi Tianzun!"

"Did you kill the original headmaster of the Daoist sect? Li Daitao froze and replaced him after so many years of dormancy! Create a body with a god, pretend to be a mortal, and then lead the world and rebel against the heavens!!"

"Awesome! Really amazing!!"

"No." 'Yue Dewen', or the real half of the moon god, showed an inexplicable expression at this time.

"Actually, the previous me, the previous personality, was the real me. Everything about him was real.

Whether it's feelings, layout, life, joys, sorrows, sorrows, all are true.

There is only memory and only this, which I wove and forged. "

Luna was a little disappointed.

"Just like just now, when I killed his most valued disciple, it was clear that according to logic, everything about him had returned to my body. There should be no more self-awareness.

But... there was a trace of resistance in my heart, a trace of resistance. "

"Interesting. It's so interesting!!" Sheng Xun laughed until tears flowed down his face.

"Exactly, you don't really think that after my last Nirvana, I will disappear completely?" He suddenly withdrew his smile.

"The last second final pose, I naturally know. But" Luna raised his hand with a calm expression.

A series of majestic white clouds swept and surged behind him again.

"Yue Dewen is me, but I am far more than Yue Dewen. You can understand"

Suddenly his expression changed. Hastily backed away.

Not only him, but also Saint Xun, his complexion changed drastically, and he retreated wildly.

The moment they retreated.

In the sky, a blood-colored giant ax with a length and width of more than 20 meters slammed down with a cloud of blood all over the sky.

boom! ! ! !

The ground was split and collapsed.

Under the huge bombardment of the entire Xuehong Pavilion, a deep crack hundreds of meters long was split from the ground.

Amidst the clattering sound, the bloody giant ax was slowly pulled up and raised again.

At this time, the surrounding blood cloud was slashed by a huge slash to open a channel.

Luna and Saint Xun followed the giant axe.

I saw the place where Zhang Rongfang fell in the distance.

A blood-colored giant with a height of more than fifty meters, with knotted muscles and three arms.

Standing at the edge of Xuefeng, he pulled out his huge axe and threw it at the two of them again.

The giant's eyes were burning with blood, and there were dark red horns between his brows that stood up to the sky.

The skin on his body was like flowing magma, and countless blood mist evaporated.

The most shocking thing is his face! !

That face, although full of fangs, was square and ferocious, covered with ancient and strange patterns.

But the two recognized each other immediately.

That was Zhang Rongfang's face at all! ! !