On the contrary, it was Xue Wushang, who became stronger and stronger as he fought, the spear flew across the sky, and the light reflected the sky, and he chopped down directly.

With a bang, Yue Changkong's big golden seal hanging above his head shook violently, and then he was knocked into the air. His face turned pale, and he spit out blood, already injured.

"The Immortal Blood Nerve of the Underworld Blood Immortal Sect is indeed weird. It actually turned the third prince's mana into his own use. The more he fought, the stronger he became, and the dharma body was never broken."

Many monks who were paying attention to this battle couldn't help but gasped when they saw this scene.

The Immortal Blood Nerve is a powerful and unique skill of the Underworld Blood Immortal Sect, and only a few people of the same generation can practice it.

It is said that after cultivating to a high level, the sea of ​​blood will never dry up, and the real body will not be destroyed. It is so powerful that it is unimaginable.

Now Xue Wushang probably has already cultivated to a good level, so he can fight against Yue Changkong.

"If my holy dragon mentality goes further, you will definitely not be my opponent." Yue Changkong's figure stepped back a few steps in the void, his breathing was unsteady and a little chaotic, and his face was even paler.

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He felt a little aggrieved, because he was stuck at the bottleneck of Shenglong's mentality and did not break through to the next level.

Otherwise, how could the holy dragon mentality, which claims to be invincible by nature, invincible by all laws, and can evaporate all mana and supernatural powers, be so suppressed by Xue Wushang?

Chi, Chi, Chi...

The spear swept across, and there seemed to be red lightning strikes in the void, gorgeous and terrifying, Xue Wushang quickly shot, mercilessly, with a bit of a smile on his face, said, "It's ridiculous, don't forget, I You may be injured now, but it is still easy to defeat you."

"If it weren't for the large number of people before, do you think you can hurt me with your strength?"

He had an evil face, and he was showing a sneer at the moment, with a kind of chill that made people feel bone-chilling.

Yue Changkong felt aggrieved in his heart, and his breath became more and more unstable. It was indeed a fact that he lost to the opponent, especially when Xue Wushang was already injured.

However, both of them were focused on the battle, and did not notice the many monks who were discussing in the distance.

At their level, the outcome of a battle is sometimes just a hair's breadth away, and they don't have the extra thought to pay attention to other things.

boom! ! !

The golden light was surging, burning like a divine fire, and the dragon chant faintly came out of it, the sound shook the world, and the surrounding breath seemed to be evaporated.

Yue Changkong shouted angrily, condensed his dharma body, waved his fists, and fell forward.

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The void trembled, and a vacuum zone appeared directly, with faint white marks emerging, as if about to explode.

"It's just right, let you understand the gap today. When you see me in the future, you should go as far as you can."

"This is a lesson for you."

Seeing this, Xue Wushang didn't care, and still had a sneer on his face. The spear in his hand suddenly burst out dense blood-colored runes, as if he was performing some ancient method, and the void suddenly blurred, and there was a strange blood-colored lightning. In it, gallop and chop down.

Immediately, a vast expanse of blood-colored runes, like smoke, drowned in the sky.

Bloody lightning bloomed in it, densely packed, and it was impossible to resist.

Even if he brandished his fists and tried to steam all these things up, there was nothing he could do. A blood hole exploded on his body, and the blood flowed profusely, which was extremely miserable.

On the long street, an old monster was paying attention to this battle, and he couldn't help saying solemnly, "The Eight Forbidden Styles of Transforming Blood have reappeared..."

Faced with this terrifying forbidden technique, Yue Changkong's face turned pale, no matter how hard he persisted, he let out a muffled grunt, his whole body was soaked in blood, he was about to fall from the air, and his injuries were extremely serious.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince..."

Everyone in Jingyang Xianchao, seeing this scene, showed shock on their faces and wanted to help.

"It can only be regarded as the upper middle reaches."

Yue Qingyi, who had been paying attention to this battle, didn't change at all, and it wasn't surprising, it was almost the same as her guess.

Then, in my heart, I made a judgment for Yue Changkong, and classified it as the upper middle level of the younger generation.

"I can't kill you, but I want you to regret it today."

Xue Wushang continued to chase after him, with a wicked smile on his face.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to kill Yue Changkong in this place, but it would be better to find a way to make his injury worse, preferably difficult to recover for a few months.

The sea of ​​blood was surging, the evil spirit soared into the sky, and the bloody spear fell across the sky. Those who were blocked by Jingyang Xianchao all coughed up blood and flew backwards. They were severely injured with just one blow, and lost their fighting power.

boom! ! !

But at this moment, there was an astonishing momentum coming from a distance, causing Xue Wushang's expression to change.

Majestic coercion emanated from Jiang Minghan's body, Dao patterns intertwined one by one, and the rays of light gushed out, like a field unfolding.

Standing in the distance, he looked at Xue Wushang who charged towards the sky, and said, "In front of me, you can't tolerate presumptuousness."

At this moment, although he was just standing there, to everyone, he seemed to be separated by a universe.The will of the whole world followed his words, moving towards Xue Wushang to oppress him.

Obviously Jiang Minghan didn't make a move, but just opened his mouth like this, but there was a terrifying momentum in the void, as if a field enveloped and spread, and then exploded with a bang.

But all the monks who approached there felt a tremor, their faces turned pale, they couldn't believe it, and they couldn't move.zero.

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boom! ! !

Dao patterns are intertwined, spreading out like a big net, where it evolves into a sea of ​​Dao, slapping towards Xue Wushang who is killing towards Yue Changkong amidst the turmoil.

The crimson spear, as if about to burn, suddenly pierced towards Xue Wushang, intending to pierce him.

But he was instantly blocked by Dao Hai who was coming at him, and the terrifying counter-shock force was transmitted, causing Xue Wushang's arm to shake violently, the pain was unstoppable, and he almost couldn't hold it.

The whole person seemed to be hit by a terrible mountain, and flew out directly.

Even the monstrous sea of ​​blood condensed behind him also collapsed at this moment, turning into red clouds all over the sky.

This sudden scene shocked all the monks here. The ray of light was surging, covering the sky at once, as if the domain spread and formed a world of its own.

"who is it?"

Lu Xieyi sneered in front of him, Xue Wushang, who was about to attack the defeated Yue Changkong, had a furious look on his face.

He didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all, nor did he expect that someone would be so bold at this moment.

Dare to participate in the battle between him and Yue Changkong, and even hurt him like this.

After all, behind him and Yue Changkong, there are immortal powers. Who would dare to interfere with ordinary monks?

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