The Great Storm

The mutated creatures soared into the sky, blocking Luo Xiaoyan's sight, which had no effect on Luo Xiaoyan's observation of Hang Xingzhuo's specific landing point at all.

It's just that Hang Xingzhuo's real purpose of manipulating the mutated creatures to soar into the sky is not just to use the flesh and blood of the mutated creatures to block Luo Xiaoyan's sight, but to use the power of the mutated creatures to rush up and use their flesh and blood to body, as his foothold, so as to achieve the purpose of slowing down directly at high altitude without landing.

Obviously, Hang Xingzhuo's move was more beautiful.

Luo Xiaoyan, who was on the ground and ready to attack Hang Xingzhuo at any time, could only watch Hang Xingzhuo perform in the sky, using the bodies of mutant creatures soaring into the sky as his footsteps. Objects, as a buffer, to achieve the purpose of being able to really slow down without falling to the ground.

The force Hang Xingzhuo stepped on was so strong that almost every step could crush the mutated creatures soaring into the sky, turning them into blood mist and splashing down.

From this we can see how strong Hang Xingzhuo fell from a high altitude.

He stomped on more than a dozen mutated creatures in a row, and his body fell more than three feet. When he was about two feet above the ground, he barely stabilized, regained his strength, and then stepped on the void and hovered there , looked at Luo Xiaoyan coldly and said: "In today's world, people who are willing to sacrifice themselves for others besides themselves are really very rare. In order to relieve your burden and pressure, your elder brother is willing to give up His life is enough to prevent us from attacking you. His behavior is really admirable. It's a pity that his death is meaningless. Because your opponent is me, this is doomed to the end of your brother , should be written as a tragedy.”

"Arrogance!" Luo Xiaoyan responded indifferently, "Don't think that you have the capital to deal with me after you've recovered from your nerves."

"Hmph, what a kid who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, I'll let you see what real power is." Hang Xing Zhuo sneered, and then released the strength in his body, gushing out of his body, turning into thousands of runes, It sprinkled down and merged into the body of the mutated creature on the ground.

In the next moment, the flesh and blood body of the mutated creature quickly collapsed, and then the collapsed flesh and blood body, under the traction of mysterious forces, turned into bloody lights, converging on a spot in front of Hang Xingzhuo It came, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge monster with bloody rays of light blooming all over its body.

Hang Xingzhuo called this giant monster a blood demon.

And at this moment, the strange esoteric skill that Hang Xingzhuo is displaying is called "Blood Refining and Transforming Demon Art".

This secret method skill is one of the secret methods of fighting in the evil sect, and the warrior guild has listed this kind of secret method skill as a forbidden transmission.

Exercising the technique of "Blood Refining and Transforming Magic\

,"It is able to easily obliterate the creatures with flesh and blood, and use the power of the bloodlines as a secret method to condense a terrifying blood demon whose lethality is ten times stronger than the original creatures, or even a hundred times stronger.

Of course, the creatures attacked by this secret method have strong resistance. If their own strength is strong enough, the rune power condensed by the secret method cannot make their flesh and blood collapse.

The terrifying gorefiend was condensed into shape. Luo Xiaoyan observed it through insight, and was surprised to find that the four basic attributes of this fighting gorefiend had reached a level that was almost the same as that of Hang Xingzhuo hanging in the sky. A faint solemn look appeared on his face immediately, and he thought to himself: "This thief has mastered such a secret and terrifying method. If I were an ordinary monk, if I continued to fight with him, I'm afraid there would be no possibility of leaving alive."

While Luo Xiaoyan was silent, Hang Xingzhuo slowly raised his right hand in the sky, snapped his fingers and shot a bloody beam of light, which shot into the head of the Gorefiend.

Immediately, this statue-like Gorefiend turned into a living thing. He quickly stepped forward, swung his blood-colored fists, and rushed towards Luo Xiaoyan.

At the moment when the blood demon rushed towards Luo Xiaoyan, Hang Xingzhuo did not stop. He immediately took advantage of this opportunity to perform the "Blood Refining and Transforming Demon Art" again, obliterating another batch of mutated creatures, and using the power of his blood to gather another Gorefiend with the same combat power, and then gave the order to attack Luo Xiaoyan.

Then came the third and fourth ones, and it was not until five blood demons with almost the same fighting strength were formed after consecutively performing the "Blood Refining and Transforming Magic Art" that Hang Xingzhuo stopped tiredly.

"I'd like to see, how long can you hold on under the siege of five blood demons whose strength is not inferior to mine?" Looking at the situation where Luo Xiaoyan was fighting the five blood demons on the ground, Hang Xingzhuo slowly raised his right hand , touched his forehead, and wiped off the seeping sweat. At this moment, a faint smug look appeared on his face.

"Little thief, don't be proud of yourself, die for me!" Hang Xingzhuo focused on locking the battlefield, desperately hoping that the five blood demons would end the battle quickly and kill Luo Xiaoyan, an indifferent voice came from above came.

"Huh?" Hearing the loud shouting, Hang Xingzhuo was startled, quickly looked up, and saw that the figure that was getting closer and closer turned out to be Luo Haotian, and he couldn't help but exclaimed secretly: "How is this possible? Battleship I can't even bear the terrifying power generated by the collision. If I was in the center of the explosion area, I would definitely die. How did he manage to carry it down? Could it be that his body was bestowed by the ancestors of the Luo family? It’s a protective treasure? Damn it, you ignored this point. This descendant of a big family with an ancestor-level person in charge, it’s really not something that ordinary people can easily kill!”

Luo Haotian was fine, as Hang Xingzhuo had guessed in his mind, the moment the battleships collided and exploded, Luo Haotian immediately urged him to use a piece of body protection that he had obtained from the ancestor of the Luo family, which had the power to resist a blow from an eighth-rank master The talisman released a tyrannical protective power to protect the body, so it was safe and sound.

Otherwise, with his own strength, he couldn't do this at all. After being hit by a tyrannical force, his flesh and blood would collapse immediately, and he would end up with no bones left.

"Just because you want to kill me, it doesn't seem so realistic!" Seeing that it was Luo Haotian, Hang Xingzhuo snorted disdainfully, then stepped on the void, and flew out like a flash of lightning across the void. In the blink of an eye, Approaching Luo Haotian, he quickly swung his palm and slapped Luo Haotian's chest as he swooped down.

"This thief is actually at the sixth-grade perfect level, and his movement speed is far faster than mine. It seems that there are not many forces in Kyoto who can mobilize such power!" The palm was approaching, Luo Haotian immediately withdrew his move and placed the horizontal sword in his chest, intending to block the opponent's palm strength and reduce the risk of himself being attacked by force.

boom!

Hang Xingzhuo hit Luo Haotian's sword across his chest with his palm, and violent power surged out instantly, hitting the sword like a thunder, and a loud bang erupted.

Amidst the loud noise, Luo Haotian, who was hit by a tyrannical force, immediately sprayed blood and flew upside down.

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