The Legendary Roll - Chapter 910

In the sea of ​​blood, the dark hand that had previously been transformed has been completely smashed and can no longer condense, and the previously huge sea of ​​blood, which has been almost endless, has been almost completely worn away in half a day, leaving only The bright red **** drops of the size of a person's head floated in the air, crystal clear, looking strange and gorgeous.

However, although the original sea of ​​blood has now been crushed into a drop of blood, but the only drop of blood left, no matter what method he uses, cannot completely wipe it out.

"It's useless, alas, you are just a obsession. In the real reality, you have long been annihilated and no longer exists. Nowadays, because of the special environment here, you can be violent, but you can only destroy my other In part, the most fundamental existence, in the state that you are only a trace of obsession, is completely indelible, as long as it is out of my trap, everyone who will be present, especially after the little ghost gave a blood sacrifice, the wounds I suffered here, It will be fully restored, and even higher, and you will be annihilated by me, and the last strand of obsession will vanish. "

In the blood drops of the size of a human head, there was an extremely strong and resentful voice. When people heard it, the whole person couldn't help but have a creepy feeling, like a ghost from Nine You Hell. Mourning in general.

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Looking towards the distance, it really looked like this drop of blood. The huge puppet that seemed to cover the entire starry sky, although it was bombarding the sea of ​​blood with only one drop of blood left However, the only drop of blood left was like a shadow, and all the attacks of the urn were like bombardment in the air.

Seeing this scene, Arakawa Supreme and others showed a bit of anxiety, because this strange space, although it was built with the strength of all the repairs existing in the three worlds, was able to persist for about half a day. It's a limit.

Right now, the surrounding starry sky has begun to appear looming, and you can see many views of the North Sea from the outside. Two completely different worlds seem to be constantly intersecting and colliding.

In this case, they were sandwiched in the middle, and the natural taste was not very good, and the resentful words from that blood drop even changed the faces of everyone.

In the distant scene, it is clear that I can no longer help that drop of blood, and although there is only one drop of blood left in the sea of ​​blood, the coercion emanating from it still brings everyone an irresistible feeling. Far from being obliterated by their present means.

"You can't make it work?"

Many people's expressions of anxiety can't be masked, even Qinglian Sword Emperor and others are the same, because all of their cultivation around them has been transferred to Yunchuan. To build the strange space of this square right now, if the space of this square can't persist, and then collapses, they will not have the slightest resistance.

In the distance, the Lord Buddha's complexion was cloudy, and his state of mind, during this period, can be said to have experienced several ups and downs.

"I was captured by this sea of ​​blood before and was forced to take an oath of surrender to him. Although it seems that there is not much binding now, it is also a constraint after all. It would be better if the sea was killed and destroyed, so that the old man would not become a demon because of it, but now it seems that this side of the space is about to disintegrate and dissipate, and the cricket is only a ray of obsession. Only in this strange space can we truly show prestige. When the outside world returns, the sea of ​​blood will recover again, and no one can resist it. In this way, it seems that my previous experience is that Saeon has lost his horse and knows no blessing. It's better to run for the devil than to lose your life. "

The Lord Buddha's heart thought about it, but at this moment his complexion had returned to normal, and he could not see anything unusual.

"I come!"

Suddenly, at this moment, Yunchuan opened his mouth, and the divine spirit wave radiated at this moment. As his divine spirit wave radiated, in front of him, the void suddenly burst open. After Yunchuan stepped in, the next moment The whole person's body flickered, and when it appeared again, it was already on the back of the uncle.

At this moment, the size of the puppet seemed to be able to cover the starry sky. Even the surrounding stars seemed insignificant in front of the puppet. However, when Yunchuan's figure appeared on the back of the puppet, it was in the crowd. When looking at it, there is no sense of disobedience. On the contrary, it seems reasonable, and it is so ordinary forever.

On the back of the juvenile standing, a young man hunted and hunted in white. It looked as if the immortal was in the dust. In this case, if the power of an artist can splash it out, using the entire starry sky as the background, the stars are The embellishment is bound to be a hand-painted scroll.

After seeing this scene, Arakawa Supreme and Qinglian Sword Supreme looked at each other, and each one showed shocking color. Such a scene, they seem to have known each other, exactly the same as they saw in the memory scroll To give them a feeling, it seems that the current tadpole is the real perfect body, which is real, rather than the previous existence with only a trace of obsession.

Hum!

庞大 That huge body rushed through at this moment again, this time, the blood drop was no longer ignored as before, but exploded.

Huh!

Several Xueliang swordsmans cut them, and at the moment when a drop of blood smashed, they crossed them, breaking them into pieces.

The cooperation between the two is as if it has been tempered for thousands of years, and the cooperation is intimate and close, and the blood of the size of a human head is cut off by half as much as an instant.

"Although I am a clinging and cannot cut you, I can cut you!"

Yunchuan murmured coldly and stood on the body of the uncle. With the strange power between them, Yunchuan's attack was also multiplied at this moment.

Yunchuan is in the distance, but what happened here is clearly seen. The drop of blood left by the sea of ​​blood is already its most fundamental existence. It belongs to the outside world and does not belong to the strange formation of this space-time distortion. Space, although 蜃 has extremely powerful forces in this space, but after all, it is only a ray of obsession and cannot be separated from this side of space. The two are equivalent to being in two different worlds. .

The arrival of Yunchuan, however, has fundamentally changed this situation, causing the sea of ​​blood to suddenly be severely damaged.