Chapter 191: The vicissitudes of war
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However, just as the young master ** Tower was about to stab Zhao Hen with anger, Su Mei's figure suddenly flashed out from one side, blocking between the young master ** Tower and Zhao Hen, and just met the fatal blow.
Time is like a sharp blade that penetrates the soul of another world. Su Mei's delicate body that keeps dripping blood is like a lonely boat in the sea, swaying in the strong wind. The sun is shining across the west mountains, and blood dyes half of the setting sun red, outlining endless sorrow.
The sharp blade penetrated her body, and Su Mei's delicate pretty face faintly felt a little bitter. After taking a deep look at Zhao Hen, who was covered in blood, his body fell heavily on the ground.
The trembling ancient trees in the distance, the maple leaves falling in the sky, scattering all over the sky, with the dead leaves like tears, and the suffocating air seemed to freeze in an instant. The breeze gently blows by, shattering Zhao Hen's dirty journey and also shattering the calm heart. The moment when the sharp blade pierces Su Mei's body, Zhao Hen's mouth suddenly roars like a beast: "Su Mei!"
The blood-red current was accompanied by cold blood evil auras. Under the urging of the murderous intent in Zhao Hen's heart, it rotated rapidly around his body. The powerful qi waves and energy instantly tore the strong bodies of the remaining four guards in the ** Tower.
At the same time, the young master **Lou's fatal sword against Zhao Hen was blocked by Su Mei's body, which made the attack not succeed. While he was angry, the young master **Lou's figure flashed and appeared in front of Zhao Hen again holding a black sword.
Feeling the figure of the young master of ** Tower, Zhao Hen's murderous intent kept hovering in his soul, causing the blood in his body to burn. With a loud roar, Zhao Hen frantically pulled out the iron ring sharp swords that had stabbed into his body by the four guards of ** Tower. Then the figure instantly turned into a blood-colored light and rushed towards the young master of ** Tower.
With each step, Zhao Hen's blood vessels burst inch by inch. As soon as the red blood overflowed, it was sucked into the soul heart again, turning into a more majestic soul power condensed on his arms, emitting a bloody light.
The spiritual sense firmly locked the young master of ** Tower. Zhao Hen's pale face showed a hint of coldness. His fist, which was flowing with blood, swung the energy of breaking through the air, and in an instant he met the black long sword stabbed by the young master of ** Tower.
"boom!"
The overwhelming wave of air suddenly exploded between the two of them along with the rippling energy. As soon as the young master's black sword touched Zhao Hen's fist covered with blood-colored electric current, the sword body trembled. Then a yin and yang containing the power of soul and blood evil energy turned into an electric snake, which instantly spread from Zhao Hen's fist into the arm of the young master's arm, making the young master unable to hold the black sword out of his palm.
In the horror of his eyes, the young master of the ** Tower was also shocked to the body of the young master of the ** Tower, until he hit an ancient tree with a distance of wisted vines. Then the ancient tree suddenly exploded and turned into a broken wood and fell to the ground. The smoke and dust dissipated, and the young master of the ** Tower's miserable figure slowly emerged.
With a punch, Zhao Hen did not give up. His scattered career was not stormed up. His spiritual sense swept across the position of the young master of the ** Tower. He immediately stepped on the ground with his solemn foot and jumped high. His fierce long legs mixed with dazzling blood-colored lightning and smashed downwards the young master of the ** Tower down.
A look of horror appeared on his face, and the young master **Lou was almost screaming. Seeing the angry Zhao Hen's fatal blow, the young master **Lou took out a shield from the Qiankun bag and sacrificed it to Zhao Hen.
At this moment, with the terrifying power emitted by Zhao Hen's attack, the young master of ** Tower did not doubt that if he hit him, there would be nothing but death. However, the young master of ** Tower is also a wealthy person after all, so he naturally has some good protective magic weapons. The shield sacrificed to Zhao Hen is a top-level low-grade defensive magic weapon. After being refined by the owner of ** Tower in the early stage of Mahayana, even if Zhao Hen is so powerful, the gap in realm is irreparable. After being refined by the owner of ** Tower in the early stage of Mahayana, Zhao Hen cannot destroy this magic weapon at his current realm.
Thinking of this, the young master **lou was a little relieved. However, just when the young master **lou was secretly glad, the top-level low-grade shield that had just been sacrificed at Zhao Hen made a dull noise. Then the young master **lou controlled the shield's spiritual sense, and almost knocked the young master **lou directly fainted. Because of the heavy damage, he immediately lost contact with the shield.
The top-level low-grade shield was without the control of the master's spiritual consciousness, and it suddenly fell on the ground with a "clang". However, after all, this object has been refined by masters in the early stage of Mahayana, and its strength is far from comparable to ordinary magic weapons. Even if it loses contact with the master's spiritual consciousness and falls on the ground, it is still as bright as new without any damage.
The young master of ** Lou who controls the shield to resist Zhao Hen's attack is obviously not so lucky. Zhao Hen, a soul cultivator, has a terrifying attack, which is a combination of yin and yang electricity and blood evil energy in his body, and then bursts out ten times the soul heart. Even though the young master of ** Lou resists this attack with the help of a powerful magic weapon, the spiritual sense of the magic weapon was greatly damaged, which makes the young master of ** Lou's face suddenly pale as paper, and a mouthful of blood spilled out of his mouth again.
Facing the young master of ** Tower who was in a mess at this moment, the electric light in Zhao Hen's palm flowed, and gradually condensed into a dazzling electric ball, rushing up towards the young master of ** Tower. However, just when Zhao Hen was about to kill him, the young master of ** Tower suddenly appeared a black ball from his sleeve. In the flash, the black ball instantly turned into a black light shield, covering Zhao Hen.
Seeing this, the young master of ** Tower was relieved, and then his figure flashed and fled wildly into the distance. After a while, the black light shield covering Zhao Hen shattered suddenly and turned into countless pieces scattered all over the sky. Zhao Hen, who had a crazy face, slowly emerged.
The spiritual sense swept around but did not find the figure of the young master of the ** Tower. Zhao Hen couldn't help but roar at the sky as his blood surged. The overwhelming energy ripples spread around like waves. The destructive momentum shocked the ancient trees from all directions to break the branches, and the withered maple leaves also flew.
The fist that was constantly bleeding was slightly trembling and tightly clenched. Zhao Hen's fingernails were deeply trapped in the skin of his palm, and a mouthful of bright red blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. After a while, Zhao Hen finally regained his rationality. He immediately flashed and flew towards Su Mei like an arrow, as if he wanted to recover the passing time and space. A hundred feet away, he blinked his fingers. Zhao Hen finally hugged Su Mei's body tightly. However, when Zhao Hen touched Su Mei's wound with his bloody fingers, the gradually cold body in his arms immediately made Zhao Hen roar with sadness.
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Chapter completed!