Chapter 53 Shura Killing Taoist Continued

Under the red and golden light, this space was filled with a strange blood color, and the sticky sea of ​​blood emitted a disgusting bloody smell.

This kind of breath does not need to be felt through smell. In the spiritual consciousness, Gaoyuan can feel the coldness of the sea of ​​blood, and the bloody energy contained in it is already the infinite blood evil spirit.

The man who claimed to be Shura Mingye stared at Gao Yuan's Blood God Son for a long time, and a very humanized and surprising expression appeared on his face covered with snake scales. "It's actually Shura Blood Evil Art, and he has practiced to the level of Immortal Blood Evil. It's really amazing." Mingye said, showing a strange smile to Gao Yuan.

Gao Yuan said seriously: "What I practice is blood nerves, not the Shura Blood Evil Art." "Hehehe..." Ming Ye laughed to the sky, his voice as gloomy as a night owl, and he couldn't hear the meaning of joy.

"The Shura Blood Evil Art is a compulsory unique skill of the Shura royal family. Although I have been in the sea of ​​blood for thousands of years, I will not admit my mistakes." Ming Ye said with some disdain. "It's not surprising that you are still young and still a human race. I don't know the unique skill of the Shura clan of the Gods. A human race can actually practice the immortal blood evil."

Ming Ye suddenly stopped talking, and his blood-colored pupils, like needle tip, expanded more than ten times. Obviously, he was very shocked. Unlike his previous humanized expression, at this time, no emotion appeared on his face full of snake scales.

"It's actually like this..." Ming Ye pondered for a while, and said to himself. Ming Ye's actions did not mean to explain Gao Yuan.

The lofty mind, who has been practicing repeatedly, has become more calm and generous, and he doesn't even ask. He just asked: "Are you the Yuan Ling of this magic weapon?"

"Magic weapon Yuan Ling..." Ming Ye seemed to be chewing on the meaning of this word, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his extremely ugly face again, "There are so many strong people in the human race, which really surprised me." Regarding Gao Yuan's question, Ming Ye said something without beginning or end.

Gao Yuan stretched out his hand, and the horizontal sword in his soul appeared in his palm. Gao Yuan asked again: "Are you a magic weapon spirit?" Gao Yuan's aura was as deep as he could. Even if the horizontal sword was used, he did not have any power.

Ming Ye didn't dare to see this. He fought day and night in the Shura Blood Sea for thousands of years, and his instinct for combat had penetrated into every part of his body. Although he did not have a real body at this time, those instincts for combat became even stronger. It was precisely for this that Ming Ye could feel the powerful and unparalleled power in Gaoyuan's soul, which was a power that was enough to destroy his existence.

Mingye was not afraid but happy. He had been in the Shura Killing Tao that Master Jue had practiced for too long. Over the past thousand years, the three thousand Shura in the Shura Killing Tao had been slaughtered by him. When facing the battle of life and death, Mingye was involuntarily excited.

Shura will never be afraid of fighting, nor will it be afraid of life and death.

"Use a knife, okay, let me see how powerful you are, haha..." Ming Ye laughed wildly, the sea of ​​blood beside him condensed, and a five-foot-long blood-colored sword appeared in his hand. The long sword transformed by Ming Ye was exactly the same as the horizontal sword. Obviously, he just wanted to defeat Gao Yuan with the same weapon.

Mingye's long sword spread out, and the blood-colored long sword drew a perfect arc in the air, slashing towards Gao Yuan. The simplest straight slash was used in Mingye's hands, but it was full of energy and perfect without any flaws. The speed and strength were not extreme, but this straight slash made Gao Yuan feel irresistible in his heart.

Since entering the God Space, Gao Yuan has been using a long sword. Under the long sword, he has killed countless powerful enemies. Gao Yuan has always felt that his sword skills are also a master.

But when facing Mingye's straight slash, Gao Yuan suddenly realized how bad his sword skills were. Mingye's sword seemed to be straight slashing, and his body muscles, the true qi in his body, and the millions of qi in the world. When the long sword was beaten, he put all this into the blade.

The moment the long sword was slashed, all the world disappeared, and all existence seemed to have turned into this long sword. A simple sword held the entire world hostage.

At this time, Gao Yuan's spiritual consciousness was filled with the blood-colored sword light, and he had no energy to think about anything else. Even Ming Ye, who was holding the sword, seemed to disappear from the world. Kongming's spiritual consciousness actually lost the magical power of sensing at this moment.

That sword even cut off the most obscure spiritual consciousness. Before the sword arrived, Gao Yuan's soul seemed to have been shattered.

Gao Yuan's soul was so solid that such sword technique could not really oppress him. He shouted softly in his heart, and the disappearing world reappeared in his spiritual consciousness. The blood-colored sword was only three feet away from Gao Yuan's head.

The thoughts flashed, Gao Yuan's grasp of the qi of heaven and earth increased tenfold more than ten times.

Some special auras reacted like this, and the speed of the high and fast sword light suddenly increased tenfold. The originally glorious and unseen platinum sword rainbow only left a thread of lightning in the air.

The swaying lightning was very ten thousand meters away before slowly dissipating, revealing Gao Yuan's figure holding the knife. Gao Yuan turned around and looked at Ming Ye, who was ten thousand meters away. Seeing Ming Ye standing casually holding the knife, Ming Ye's ugly face was full of disdain.

"This is not how the knife is used..." Ming Ye said sarcastically in a cold voice.

Gao Yuan shook his head, as if he wanted to say something, but a blood color swam out like a snake in his clear and flawless body. The blood color instantly swam all over Gao Yuan's body. Wherever he passed, there were countless snake patterns, and the patterns slowly exploded into countless fine lines.

In a blink of an eye, Gao Yuan seemed to have become a blood man. After a pause, the blood-colored lines collapsed silently, and Gao Yuan shattered into millions of fragments on the spot. In the glory of blood, the fragments were silently annihilated in the air.

But after the blood dissipated, Gao Yuan, who was holding the rampant knife, stood intact.

Ming Ye sighed, "Immortal Blood Evil, it's always so troublesome to kill..."

Compared with Mingye's relaxation, Gao Yuan's expression was very solemn. Mingye's sword technique was really superb. Gao Yuan was even confused about how he was shot. It was not until the destructive sword aura erupted that Gao Yuan realized that something was wrong. However, the sword aura was fierce and did not give Gao Yuan any chance to suppress it. Moreover, the sword aura penetrated into the core and could no longer be suppressed.

Under normal circumstances, Gao Yuan’s Blood God Son cannot be eliminated. But here the situation is special. Ming Ye’s sword energy that hurts him has a special blood evil energy, which can actually absorb the essence of his Blood God Son. The sea of ​​blood in the space can also suppress the various magical abilities of the Blood God Son.

On this battlefield, every time you are killed, it is difficult to recover the energy of the Blood God Son by absorbing energy. The damage can be accumulated continuously. If this continues, the Gaoyuan Blood God Son is in danger of being truly eliminated.

"I don't think so..."
Chapter completed!