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501 Bloody Battle

Chu Xingyun, wearing a shoal of Xuan Ling armor, can urge four major pulsations and weaken the 40% strength of the burly man, but even so, he is still spitting blood.

This shows how horrible the power of the burly man is.

"kill!"

The burly man roared up in the sky, the golden light hammer in his hand pressed down, and there was a tremendous amount of blood in his body, condensed with the fierce breath, and continued to bombard Chu Chuyun, trembling in the void.

"Just because you want to kill me?" Chu Xingyun's eyes also flashed a trace of anger.

The power of 80,000 elephants exploded, a black hole sabre waved, the blade turned into a storm, swept crazy, and collided with the golden light hammer, the mountains below were all razed to the ground, the surrounding solitary peaks were also broken .

Rumble!

The turbulent smoke spread apart, and Chu Xingyun and the burly man actually stalemate there.

The breath of the two people, although misty, contained terror power. The spirit beast not far away touched the slightest, and immediately made a wailing wailing sound, and fell from the air.

"Actually blocked?"

The burly man's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't help but growled loudly. He knew how terrifying his power would be after instigating the blood-burning secret method. At the same level, he was almost invincible.

However, Chu Xingyun actually blocked this kind of killing trick, which made him unable to believe the facts in front of him.

"He was promoted to the realm of the heavenly spirit, and he was raised to the second level of the heavenly spirit, but Zhou's body was unable to immediately adapt to the power of Yang Gang. He now looks unharmed, but in fact he is already seriously injured." The burly man was in his heart Comforting myself.

He roared loudly, the golden light hammer continued to blast out, his spiritual power was like the sea, and he increased his strength by a few points. He wanted to rely on his strong body to suppress Chu Xingyun.

puff!

Under heavy pressure, Chu Xingyun's body trembled again, and another spit of blood spewed out.

However, he still did not flinch. His right arm, which was stained with blood, brandished a black hole sabre weighing 20,000 jins. Wherever he passed, the void was shaking, and the air turned into ripples and cracks.

"Why would anyone in my body training fear the flesh and blood!" Seeing Chu Xingyun's fearless shot, the face of the burly man became more and more cruel, and there was a feeling of being underestimated in his heart that was unbearable.

"Wanshan Hammer!"

The burly man roared and rolled into the golden light heavy hammer. On top of the hammer body, a huge majestic mountain was formed, which was horrible and exquisite.

Obviously, this martial art follows the way of power to defeat the enemy.

At the moment when the mountains appeared, successive sound explosions sounded, with a strong sense of power, crushing the sky and descending on the black hole epee, relentlessly depressed.

Boom!

The earth-shattering voice resounded. Under this force, Chu Xingyun's body was struck by lightning, and then flew out, crashing hard against a mountain peak. Behind him, countless cracks spread quickly.

The burly man is still standing in the void.

There was also a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The blow just now was extremely detrimental, and Rao was shocked by his physique. His eyes were lifted, and he looked up not far away, but he saw the smoke billowing, and Chu Xingyun's figure had gone from the mountain. Came out of the crack in the wall.

At this moment, his body was covered with blood stains, and blood was flowing out continuously, making him look like a blood man. A pair of deep black eyes were also stained with red, but it was revealing a trace of coldness, which made people creepy.

"It hasn't fallen yet?" The burly man's heart was cold. He repeatedly hit Chu Xingyun again and again, but the latter could climb up again and again, like a puppet, ignoring the pain in his body, and he was not afraid of death.

"I have been famous for thousands of years, and Chu Xingyun has countless battles. Who are you? I want to defeat me at your feet!"

call out!

The burly man stared at Chu Xingyun, his figure surged out again.

"I see how long you can hold on!" He naturally ignored Chu Xingyun's words, opened his hands, abandoned the huge golden light hammer, clenched his fists, exuded blood, and started with extremely venomous blood.

Chu Xingyun also abandoned the black hole epee and ran forward.

In an instant, the two collided in the air.

In a short span of time, the void around them was covered with ghost images.

One is pure physique, one punch and one palm, and the strength is intensive.

On the other hand, after thousands of years, they are well-versed in martial arts, and there are sharp sword spirits in the palms of their hands.

Under such a collision, both bodies suffered heavy blows, and their blood became thicker and thicker, and the blood beads slipped from the body and continued to drip, fighting dimly.

At this time, if someone is present, you will be shocked by this scene.

The shots of these two men contained terror forces, shots like electricity, instant killings, almost every moment, they shot scarlet blood pillars without stopping.

boom! boom!

The two collided again and fell like a meteorite. The mountains below were shattered, the cracks spread, and the rocks fell endlessly, making the whole area chaotic, dusty, and chaotic.

Under a broken peak, the figure of a burly man emerged.

At this moment, his abnormal embarrassment, his shirt had already shattered, and his steel-like skin was exposed, but the blood marks on it were also unusually glaring, with some scars, almost penetrating his chest and straight through the bone.

"This Luo Yun, in the end is sacred, obviously sword repair, but has such a terrible physical strength, I knew that this son is so evil, even if no amount of reward, he should not be enemies with him." The burly man spit out A bit of blood foam, I felt a little regret in my heart.

Before that, he dismissed Chu Xingyun and felt that he could easily be slaughtered.

Now, the battle situation is so tragic.

For the first time since becoming famous, the burly man has encountered such a difficult opponent.

What made him more helpless was that the other party's cultivation practice was only a double-deep heaven. There was a huge gap between him and him. It was difficult to imagine how the other party supported it.

Slap!

Just then, a muffled voice came from the ruins in front.

The burly man's heart trembled, and he looked up, but he saw Chu Xingyun walking from there, walking slowly.

Compared with him, Chu Xingyun was even more embarrassed, not to mention that his whole body was stained with blood. His right arm was almost shrugged there, his bones were all broken, and the blood flowed out like water, staining a large area of ​​red.

But Chu Xingyun still straightened his back, like Ling Tian's sword, a pair of black eyes stared at the burly man, as if it contained the sharpness of the sword, making the burly man feel a bit cold in his skin.

"Crazy, you are definitely a lunatic!"

The burly man's breath suddenly became rapid.

Such a serious injury, if it were an ordinary person, could no longer support it, but Chu Xingyun stood up, and, in his eyes, there was a sense of war and fearless war.

Despite the fierce nature of the burly man, he is still a human being and still feels afraid, tired and powerless.

But in Chu Xingyun, he could not feel these emotions!

"A quarter of an hour." At this time, Chu Xingyun said.

His lips were stained with blood, and as soon as he opened his mouth, there was blood mist spewing out, which shocked the burly man, and he also expressed the color of consternation.

Chu Xingyun spoke again.

He said:

"The mystery of burning blood is not clever. It must be based on the essence of blood before it can be exhibited. Therefore, your body can only maintain a quarter of an hour at most."

"And now, just a quarter of an hour before you cast the secret method."