The Supreme Realm of Fighting Break

Chapter 1145 The Metamorphosis of the Blood Bone Whip ([-])

The light of the knife was like a rainbow, scooping up the bloody light, illuminating half of the sky.

Xiao Yan's Tianhuo Eternal Ruler also smashed down with surging flames, like a belt of fire pouring down from the sky.

However, Xiao Yan's foot was only as powerful as the seven-star early stage, and he was immediately smashed to pieces by the blood demon's sword light.

The Blood Fiend Nightmare did not expect that Xiao Yan, who was able to contend with it before, would be so weak at this time, and was a little surprised.But it is more about complacency, and the fighting spirit that had been lost before was rekindled, without thinking about why this happened at all.

In fact, this was just Xiao Yan's attempt to paralyze the blood demon and distract the blood demon's attention. His purpose was to cover the storm and launch the sword array.

How could the sword array that Feng Feng realized from the quasi-holy swordsmanship stand still like a tree waiting for a rabbit?Just when Xiao Yan chopped out the ancient ruler of Tianhuo, he gathered everyone's fighting spirit in his body, and the storm slanted the broken sword freely, and the densely packed swords in the sword array were like a sudden rain of arrows shooting towards Xuesha The Nightmare shot away, bringing up a strong gust of wind.

"damn it!"

The Blood Fiend Nightmare had no choice but to quickly scatter back the sword light that was about to chase Xiao Yan.

The light of the sword criss-crossed in the sword rain, cutting off countless sharp swords like a hurricane blowing dry grass.

But to the astonishment of the Blood Fiend Nightmare, the sharp sword cut off by its light turned into small swords again, and continued to attack it, with undiminished power.What makes the Blood Fiend Nightmare even more anxious is that its scimitar is made of blood talismans, and the energy of countless sharp swords will eventually run out.Helplessly, when seeing the fading knife light cut off a few sharp swords, and finally turned into a few wisps of blood mist, the Blood Fiend Nightmare didn't dare to hold back, and hurriedly stimulated all the energy, mobilized The bloody water in the bloody water area turned it into countless bloody vines that swept across the upper air and interspersed in the sword rain.

The sharp sword was entangled by blood vines, and Jian Yu's power dropped sharply.But even so, the sharp sword energy from the sword rain still cut scars on the blood demon's body.The blood is constantly seeping, and the bright red blood demon is gradually dimming.

At that moment, a blood-red shadow pierced through the back of the Blood Fiend Nightmare!

Bloody Whip!
That's right, it was Qing Mu'er's blood bone long whip that launched a silent attack on the blood demon nightmare on its own!
The Blood Fiend Nightmare's body stiffened suddenly, looking down at the blood hole pierced through his chest, his green eyes widened.The exposed sharp joint made it so frightened, and the small barb-like joint on the joint was stuck on the blood hole in its chest, which made it so desperate.

The Blood Bone Whip's absorption of the blood essence of the Blood Fiend Nightmare is irresistible and fast, it can be described as a swig.Amidst the excited screams of the blood bone whip, the raised hand of the Blood Fiend Nightmare slowly lowered, and those green eyes gradually lost their luster unwillingly, and finally the Blood Fiend Nightmare tilted its head and disappeared. Breath, the whole body immediately turned into a blood mist, leaving only a crystal clear blood spar.

Qing Mu'er had sharp eyes and quick hands, and quickly picked up the blood-colored spar, feeling the majestic energy in the blood-colored spar, which was by no means comparable to the seven-star demon core, and smiled from ear to ear: "Eight-star demon core! Look ! Eight-star magic core!"

Everyone had excited smiles on their faces.This is the first time for everyone to kill an eight-star monster, and it is also the first time to harvest an eight-star magic core. How can they not be excited?
Xiaohe took the magic core from Qing Muer, Xiaohe put the magic core into the ring, Xiao Yan looked at the blood bone whip in Qing Muer's hand.At this time, the blood bone whip is more transparent than before, as if polished by flawless blood jade, it is faintly exuding palpitating fluctuations.Xiao Yan was overwhelmed: "Thanks to it this time!"

Everyone nodded.If there is no bloody whip in this battle, or if the opponent is not a bloody nightmare with a bloody body, but some other eight-star monster, it is hard to say that they can win, even if they win by luck, I am afraid they will have to pay a heavy price .However, they were all at a loss as to why the Bloody Bone Whip had such a change, and turned their inquiring eyes to Qing Mu'er.

"Why are you all looking at me like this?" Qing Mu'er felt a little scared when everyone looked at her.

"Because you are its master." Xiao Zhan smiled, and then suggested, "A psychic weapon like this, try to communicate with it, maybe you can communicate with it."

"Really?" Qing Mu'er was dubious, and tried to sink her mind into the blood bone whip, carefully feeling the changes in the blood bone whip.

After a while, Qing Muer's little red mouth opened into an "O" shape of astonishment.

There is a show!Xiao Zhan couldn't help stretching his neck, and the eyes of others were also full of curiosity.

After a long time, Qing Muer took a deep breath, calmed down the excitement in her heart and shook her head to everyone, complaining slightly: "Who said we can communicate?"

"Uh..." Xiao Zhan was a little hesitant, and argued, "Maybe...it's not psychic enough to communicate with its master?"

Seeing Xiao Zhan's appearance, Qing Mu'er couldn't help laughing, and said, "Although it can't communicate with me, I can feel an imperial aura from it. How can I describe it?" Qing Mu'er tilted her head After thinking about it, I tried my best to word it accurately, "It's very similar to the feeling of the fire and phoenix. It's as if I'm not holding a long whip of blood bones in my hand, but a phoenix bone of pure blood."

"Really?" Everyone was surprised and a little unbelievable.If this is true, it would be too scary. There are not many pure-blood phoenix bone weapons throughout the history of Doudi Continent.

Seeing Qing Muer nodding solemnly, everyone's breathing became a little short.Storm suddenly pulled out the broken sword with a "swish", "My sword is called a magic weapon. Mistress, let's try it and see how tough your phoenix bone whip is!"

Qing Mu'er's beautiful eyes were as hot as torches, and she also wanted to know how tough her long whip had become.The long whip rolled up the beautiful whip flowers, and Qing Muer laughed and said: "Okay, try! But the ugly thing is first, if there is something wrong with my whip, I... I will cry!"

Amidst the laughter, the Broken Sword and the Long Whip clashed together.Since it was just a test of the tenacity of the phoenix bone and long whip, the two of them naturally would not use their fighting spirit. For a while, the field was full of blood and green shadows.

In an instant, the two had gone through dozens of moves, Feng Feng and Qing Mu'er retreated at the same time, each lowering their heads to check the weapons in their hands.

intact!After confirming, Qing Mu'er looked up at the storm and smiled.

Safe and sound!After Feng Feng confirmed, he also looked up at Feng Feng and smiled.

"Congratulations to Mu'er's mother for getting such a good phoenix bone whip!" Long Yi stepped forward and pulled Qing Mu'er affectionately, with a bright smile on his lips.

Qing Mu'er also smiled brightly like fireworks, happily stroking the phoenix bone long whip, loving it...

(End of this chapter)