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Chapter 479 Control Without Gap (16)

For a saint-level powerhouse like the blood-clothed man to attack a group of people who have not entered the sanctuary, it is an act of self-deprecation, no matter whether he wins or loses, it is a shameful act.That's why the blood-clothed man just stood by and let others take action.But those of his subordinates were too weak, which made him very annoyed. If he had known this would be the case, he might as well have acted directly.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I made a move, I was spotted by the opponent. A veteran saint-level powerhouse was actually slapped in the face by a junior who hadn't entered the sanctuary.The blood-clothed man's eyes turned red with anger, his body slowly expanded as if he was inflated with air, and his shriveled and skinny body swelled up little by little.

"hateful……"

However, before the blood-clothed man could finish his sentence, Nine Days had become used to a natural lunge. His left foot touched the ground, and his body rushed forward with his right foot. The lower body converges to the upper body, and finally it is all concentrated on the giant sword.

Pick up!

Jiu Ri's energy was highly concentrated, and all his strength was concentrated in this upward strike. This upward strike was the most exquisite, most powerful and powerful blow he had hit so far. Although the blood-clothed man was The saint-level powerhouse, after being hit by the upward pick, still flew upwards irresistibly.Although he was able to fly in the air, under the blow of the upper pick, all the regular forces that maintained him in the air were interrupted. The blood-clothed man was like a kite whose pulling string was cut, and he flew backwards powerlessly.

"Bring me back!"

The strength of the upward pick was not exhausted, Jiu Ri turned his wrist, and since the two opposite forces were perfectly controlled by him, he seemed to twist the thick giant sword into a curved arc, and then, the tip of the giant sword pierced After touching the man in blood, a circle of silver energy swayed around the man in blood amidst the sound of tearing the cloth.

Split waves!
The blood-clothed man floated in the air with a terrified expression like this. Although he has strength, the magical control power of Lianbo Zhan imprisoned everything about him. At this time, he is isolated from everything outside, and he seems to be in harmony with him. His own power is isolated, although the mental power is desperately mobilized, but the power in the body has never responded at all. At this time, the blood-clothed man can't even do such a subtle movement as curling his fingers, not to mention mobilizing power.

This is impossible!

The blood-clothed man roared in his heart, how could such an unimaginable thing happen to him, how could a boy who had not entered the sanctuary make him powerless to resist, let alone move.

However, this sense of powerlessness only lasted for a moment. In the blink of an eye, the blood-clothed man felt that he was connected with the strength of his body and restored contact with the outside world.The blood-clothed man felt all this, and couldn't help roaring in his heart, boy, you wait, you wait, I must use the cruelest means to torture you for three days and three nights, and make you cry for three days and three nights to the point of death.

But at this time, a slender foot kicked him in the face, the foot was not big, but the power that erupted from this foot was unbelievable, especially when all the power was on the fragile cheek.

Click!

The bridge of the blood-clothed man's nose collapsed, and his two plump lips burst open. However, the slender soles of his feet were full of real strength, and that force poured back all the blood that flowed out of the blood-clothed man's lips, even a little bit. None of the blood stains adhered to the soles of the shoes.

With such a powerful force, the blood-clothed man was directly kicked into a brief dizziness.Although he is a saint-level powerhouse, he is still a body of flesh and blood. The fragile part of his head was severely injured by the enemy. It is a great luck not to die on the spot.

But it's not over yet,
The shot—oh no, it was Yue Yingfeng who made the shot. I saw this glamorous woman walking away quickly, turning into phantoms, kicking the blood-clothed man upside down with one kick. The blood-clothed man flew upside down, and then stepped out again in another direction. Before the blood-clothed man woke up from the dizziness, his face made a crisp sound of collapsing again.

Three consecutive kicks, all kicked in the face of the blood-clothed man.Three forces from completely different directions made the blood-clothed man's mind a mess.However, this blood-clothed man was considered tough, and he was not kicked to the head after being hit so hard, instead he quickly regained consciousness after Yueyingfeng's final blow.

But it's too late!

Yue Yingfeng turned into a gust of wind and pulled out phantoms. The main body and phantoms danced wildly and violently at the same time. His feet and two double swords quickly left deep scars on the blood-clothed man.The gust of wind caused by Luan Wu was more like a tornado, making the blood-clothed man unable to move, and he could only watch helplessly as the opponent left wounds on his body like flesh and bones.

The blood-red light swelled in the blood-clothed man's body, resisting the control of Gale and Fluanwu, and even blocked Yueyingfeng's sword from piercing his heart, throat, eyebrows and other places.Although the scars left by Yue Yingfeng on his body were shocking, none of them hit the vital point directly. When the flurry of wind was about to end, the force field of the wind dissipated instantly.No, it didn't dissipate, but was gathered by Yue Yingfeng and turned into a burst attack that was condensed to the extreme.

puff!
The sword energy of the two swords froze, and the blade cut across the blood-clothed man's chest. Although the blood-clothed man tried his best to defend, his chest was still pierced by the two swords, and the sharp sword energy even penetrated into the heart.

Death, almost passed by.If Yue Yingfeng's twin swords could penetrate one centimeter deeper, no, even half a centimeter, it would be able to pierce the blood-clothed man's heart. If the heart was broken, his whole body's strength would leak like a leak.

Unfortunately, luck still favors me, since I am not dead, you are all going to die, all of you are going to die!
The sword energy pushed the blood-clothed man back and flew back, but the blood-clothed man quickly regained his ability to move and began to mobilize the power of blood in his body.But at this time, a sudden change occurred.

"Bloom, Jibing!"

Six ice ridges broke through the ground, just covering the blood-clothed man. The six icicles were arranged in the shape of a hexagram, and a mysterious magic circle quickly rose from the ground. The power of extreme cold instantly enveloped everything within the range of the hexagram, and the water vapor in the air instantly Frozen, even the space couldn't bear the severe cold, showing a trace of spider web-like lines.

Although the blood-clothed man was not frozen, the cold air made him stiff all over. Although he was conscious, his body instantly entered a frozen state. Freeze outside.The heart that Yue Yingfeng failed to pierce was riddled with holes by the icy edges.

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[Thank you Liuyu Xingkong for rewarding the 1888 book "Creation"!A total of four times, uh, thank you very much]

[Also, Vice’s 11 rewards. I’m not good at math. I’ve been staying up late these days and I can’t keep my eyes open. I checked it several times. If there are a few, Vice doesn’t mind.]

As soon as I opened the book review area, I was stunned by the whole page of red rewards. Here, I sincerely thank all the brothers and sisters who have rewarded "Creation", and also thank all the friends who have not donated rewards but have always supported this book. Thank you , Thank you very much for your company.Stop talking, I'm going to wash my face and continue to code.

(End of this chapter)