Chapter 21 Seven Stars Weeping Blood
Chapter 21 Seven Stars Weeping Blood
The night became darker and darker, and the smell of blood seemed to be steamed under the scorching sun, mixed into every wisp of air and smoke, so strong that it was suffocating.
Prince Fufeng stood among the ghosts with a knife in his hand, watching with a gloomy face suddenly countless blood demons appeared in his field of vision, and the violence in his chest became even more uncontrollable!
Covered by the endless flames and smoke in front of them, those blood-colored human figures transformed into blood clots stood in an orderly line.
The night wind was rustling, and the dead air of corruption and corruption came oncoming, revealing an indescribably terrifying bloody intent!
The calm before the storm is the most terrifying, it is a group of sleeping blood devourers, only waiting for their master to wake them up from the eternal darkness, they will rush madly and tear the enemy apart!
"Hancheng! Get out of here, my prince!" Fufeng prince suddenly shouted angrily, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
There was a flash of red light in front of the blood demon formation, and Han Cheng's figure appeared in the flames like a ghost.
"Death is imminent, you are still so arrogant!" An indifferent and hollow voice came from the void, but the words that should have been narrowed were calmly spoken by him, without any sarcasm.
"I didn't expect you to be so talented! Not only did I meet the Seven Star Ghost, but I also borrowed the Seven Star Knife!" The veins on Prince Fufeng's forehead were prominent, and the hand holding the knife tightened, and the white finger bones almost burst out.
The distance between the two sides was no less than a kilometer, and it was obvious that internal force was used. Although the two voices were not loud, the other party could hear clearly.
"What's more, I still have it in my hand!" The blood dripping on his body had been dried and turned crimson. The young man raised his right hand slightly, and his eyes fell on the bloody handle without a knife. Indifferently said the following words.
"Seven Stars Weeping Blood, Chaotic Demons Come Out!" Prince Fufeng stared at Weeping Blood like a knife, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly: "It turns out...the ghost bird Kamikaze is the Weeping Blood Ghost!"
Hancheng didn't answer, he had already tacitly agreed.
Prince Fufeng's heart sank, he had calculated thousands of times, but he missed the most fatal part!
He should have thought that the ghost bird and the god phoenix were blood weeping ghosts, otherwise how could the Seven Star Ghosts easily agree to join forces?
However, he can't be blamed for this matter, because the word weeping blood was not mentioned in that secret letter!
"Did you forge that letter?" Prince Fufeng asked in a deep voice, trying his best to suppress the raging murderous aura in his heart.
"I just tampered with the letter!" The young man replied very simply and casually, as if someone was just asking him if he had dinner, without complacency or guilt.
"In this way, Wangcheng is not in danger? You just want to use this to mess with the prince's heart, so as to cover up the Seven Star Saber and the Weeping Blood Handle!" All doubts surfaced in an instant, and it was only at this moment that Prince Fufeng wanted to understand all this!
"Father is so kind to me, how could I do such a rebellious thing?" Han Cheng calmly replied, with a serious and serious attitude, he forced the hypocrisy to be extremely true.
But Prince Fufeng knew that the real reason why he didn't move the royal city was that he was not sure of victory. As long as he died silently, he could inherit the throne without any effort and become the ruler of Liugui Kingdom!
So this is a life-and-death struggle without any retreat, if you win, you will win, if you lose, you will die!Hancheng will never let any enemy survive!
"Okay! Very good!" Prince Fufeng laughed sullenly, and the cold breath overflowed soundlessly.
"The grievances between us, let's end here!" In the cold voice, a sharp roar pierced the ears, and it rose into the sky like a black dragon. It lights up, and with a whoosh, it turns into a bolt of lightning and breaks out of the night!
Han Cheng waved his right hand at the same time, and the red hilt flew out, chasing after Bai Mang!
Almost at the moment when the handle of the knife flew out, the young man jumped up a little bit, only heard a soft "ding", his figure turned several times in the air and suddenly reached out, and when he landed, he already had an extra knife in his hand. Complete Knife!
Seven Star Weeping Blood Knife!
More than 7000 years ago, the Seven Star Knife and the Weeping Blood Handle belonged to the same weapon. The knife was forged with demon bones, and the handle was condensed with rotting blood. The rotting blood, which never faded away, turned the blood into demons to drive it away. At that time, it caused a sensation in the demon world, so that all the monsters and monsters were dispatched, and a fierce and bloody battle was launched. Seven Star Ghost and Weeping Blood Ghost won the blade and handle respectively!
The brilliance is shining, and the blood is flowing!
hum!hum!hum!
After thousands of years, Seven Stars Weeping Blood finally merged again, the whole knife was trembling, emitting a continuous low hum, as if a pair of lovers were cheering for the seam after a long separation!
Hancheng slowly raised his hand, looking at the trembling knife in his hand, such a dazzling light shot straight into the depths of his pupils, but his pupils did not change at all.
"Yin and yang are reversed, rotten blood becomes demons, seven stars shape life, weeping blood drives away souls!" An emotionless voice floated from pale lips, like a mysterious spell, unhurried but full of strange and chilling emotions breath!
"Break!" A low shout followed, and the young man suddenly raised his hand, dragging the blade fiercely from the palm of his left hand, the moment when the blood splashed out, the white light gushed out like snow waves, and for a moment, it was like a scorching sun descending on the world, turning the dark night sky The starlight and moonlight in the sky completely covered up, engulfing all the flames on the ground, the blurred figure of the young man, the light and shadow lightning intertwined between the fluttering robes of Li Se!
At that moment, the short words seemed to break through some invisible restraints like a bolt of shock, and the dirty blood flowing on the Gorefiend's body flowed more cheerfully, and there was a strange blurred and muddy sound from the depths of the bloody water, which quickly converged towards the right arm, but In a moment, a blood blade was formed in the right hand of those Gorefiends!
Dirty black and viscous blood flowed continuously on the blade, extinguishing the fire under the feet, and dyed the earth into an endless crimson.
"Kill!" The hoarse voice shot into everyone's ears like a loud arrow, but even at this moment, there was still no murderous look on Han Cheng's face, but his expression was cold and indifferent.
Dirty blood splattered like rain, and strange roars burst out from countless blood mouths. More than a thousand gorefiends rushed in like a blood-colored tide. The bloody feet stomped heavily on the ground and ran quickly, bringing up a piece of crimson dust and debris, with a fishy smell Extremely strong.
Seeing the blood demon rushing at such a high speed like a wolf, and seeing such a frightening momentum, Prince Fufeng was silent. He silently watched the boundless blood rush rushing towards him, but his expression became extremely calm!
"Crack!" With a soft sound, he suddenly took a step forward, followed by the second step and the third step!
The surrounding black-robed ghosts had already taken advantage of the conversation between the two and quickly lined up, standing neatly behind Prince Fufeng, forming a frontal formation. At this moment, they seemed to understand what this action meant, and they also took steps at the same time!
slow down!trot!trot!sprint!
Under the silent leadership of Prince Fufeng, dozens of black-robed ghosts chose to confront the mighty, vicious and bloody Gorefiend head-on!
Yes!They have no way out!Although Han Cheng's expression was always calm and even a little numb, everyone felt the absolute killing intent!They read only four words from that quiet boy: Not one left!
However, knowing that the situation was dangerous, the black-robed ghosts resolutely shot at the overflowing blood tide like a huge off-string black arrow, with an astonishing speed, and their ferocious faces were full of determination and determination!
The distance between the two sides was not far at all, but the first violent collision happened in a moment!
Prince Fufeng rushed to the front, and the demonic aura in his hands was so strong that he was covered in black mist!His figure leaped high, and the slender blade smashed through the air like a black lightning, cutting straight into the ground!
At that moment, the world was silent for a moment, and then a violent and wild force erupted from the ground. The earth was divided into five parts amidst the bang, and the broken surface was lifted several feet high by the black light. Thousands of sharp blades rushed out, tearing apart all the blood demons within ten feet in front of them!
Blood spewed out and roared again and again.Prince Fufeng closed his lips tightly, his eyes were vicious and filled with a strange excitement, like a beast rushing into the flock and fell into a frenzied slaughter!
Under the dark night, the blood blooms wildly, and the light of the knife shines, beautiful and shocking!
But His Royal Highness Liugui's eyes were on the young man who had never left the bloody tide for a moment!Because he knew that that was the real opponent!
The blade slashed out terrifying waves of air, and the invisible force harvested the life of the Gorefiend at a frightening speed, and rotting blood gushed out black air and rolled!
But the number of Gorefiends is huge, and they don't have their own consciousness, so they rushed over without fear of death. The blood blade wielded a thousand equal strength, cutting bones, slicing abdomen and beheading heads, powerful and fierce, and their moves were fierce and swift like the wind!
The wave of blood was higher than wave after wave, and it went on and on, gradually submerging the rock-like ghost in black robe!
However, what is amazing is that whenever the blackness is about to be completely swallowed up, it seems to be supported by some kind of strength. After the blood is raged, the black reef will emerge from the water intact, and it has not been washed away at all. Following the original formation, he approached the cold city after the blood tide one by one, and the boy stood still in the same place, as if waiting for something!
"Come together!" When he was still a hundred feet away from Hancheng, Prince Fufeng, who had been silent for some reason, suddenly became a little impatient, and shouted out an order that others could not understand!
In an instant, the black robe flickered and blood shadows flew, and the formation on Prince Fufeng's side instantly changed from a formation of sharp arrows to a formation of crane wings!
Fengya is the most effective formation on the battlefield, but the rear defense is too weak. This is a fatal weakness, and Prince Fufeng obviously understands this. The reason for charging desperately may be to get close to Hancheng in the shortest possible time. , to achieve an effective outflanking pan before one's own side is injured!
But Hancheng didn't seem to understand this, he just quietly watched the fiery battlefield, looked at the black shadow that was sinking and floating in the blood tide, but never noticed that the black shadow was surrounded by the shape of crane wings!
Prince Fufeng's eyes suddenly lit up with blood, and his figure turned into an afterimage and shot out!
The speed at that moment was extremely terrifying, even Han Cheng couldn't react!
chirp chirp-
The split voices overlapped, making people palpitate with horror.At this time, Prince Fufeng was like a black drill bit, piercing fiercely into the blood demon group at an unacceptable speed, quickly piercing through the dirty blood!
The movement of swinging the knife was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly, the black light in front of him danced and brought blood spray all over the sky and a strange and terrifying roar.
The blood that had been scattered by Zhu Tian flew past his eyes uninterruptedly, all he could see was a mass of sharp knives as black as thick ink woven by Zhu Tian, glowing with crimson blood.
He has increased the speed to the extreme, the strength to the extreme, and the speed of swinging the knife to the extreme!
The huge team was in chaos immediately, but Prince Fufeng was like a black lightning bolt. Every blood demon who died under his sword would only see the deepest and most terrifying darkness at the last moment of his life, and there was no time to make an attack. !
The black lightning split the blood tide and hit the cold city directly!
"Should die!" Prince Fufeng roared wildly, his bloody eyes widened, and the demon knife suddenly expanded several times. On the cutting edge!
The sword shot violently, the demon power surged, and the surrounding Gorefiends were smashed to pieces by the terrifying force, and they were instantly reduced to ashes in the blaze!
Han Cheng's face was still expressionless, his empty and dark eyes trembled slightly, and as soon as his body folded, Zhu Tian couldn't help sliding out against the blade of the Seven Star Knife!
With the sparks flying around, he turned around and stabbed out fiercely with the blade. The blade screamed, and the white sky shone with lightning, straight for Prince Fufeng's back heart!
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