EBE Chapter 27 The Sword of Evil Blood and the Sword of the Sun
Chapter 27 The Sword of Evil Blood and the Sword of the Sun
The blood sword intersects with the light of the knife.
The sword of the most evil and the knife of the most yang, the nature of the two restrains each other, and there is no distinction between them.
However, there is no distinction between high and low in nature, but there are high and low in strength.
No matter how powerful Lu Hong is, he is always a cultivator at the True Yuan Realm.
Even with a strong physique and many secret methods, this fact cannot be changed.
And the power used by the other party far surpassed the True Yuan Realm.
It's not about the size of the power, but the nature of the power.
I use the same amount of whips woven of white paper and steel wire to whip on you, can the effect be the same?
The current situation is similar.
Lu Hong's strength is also inferior to the opponent's in essence, so he also lost in the counter attack.
Therefore, the Da Ri Dao Guang directly cut off the Zhixie Xue Sword and continued to fall.
It can't be called devastating, but it can't be called evenly matched.
However, the blood swords were connected immediately, reorganized into a sword, and continued to swing the next sword.
After the three swords, the saber light was canceled out.
The opponent was not to be outdone, and the Da Ri Dao Guang followed one after another.
However, the follow-up knife light is naturally not as powerful as the first knife that has been planned for a long time.
Every time the blood sword is swung twice, it can cut off three big sun sword lights.
The two sides thus came to a stalemate.
However, Lu Hong's stamina was much better than the opponent's.
The Immemorial God Demon Physique and Essence Essence Supreme Treasure Eternal Heart, these two add too much to the staying power.
If you use numbers to quantify, turn the strength and endurance of the opponent into 10.
Then Lu Hong's strength is 5, and his stamina is at least 200.
The endless energy that the Eternal Heart brought to Lu Hong was too incomprehensible, and made Lu Hong's body's resilience reach an abnormal level.
The two attacked each other with attacks, the attack speed became faster and faster, and the collision became more and more intense.
After dozens of back and forth attacks like this, the opponent stopped first.
He seemed to understand that such an offensive would not work against Lu Hong.
Lu Hong also breathed a sigh of relief.
It wasn't that his body couldn't support an attack of this intensity, but that he had never tried this intensity before.
This time, Lu Hong felt hearty instead.
He looked over with a feeling of desire and dissatisfaction.
Who is attacking him?
It was a white-haired old man.
Wearing a white Taoist robe, holding a dark red long knife in his hand, there is a black shadow looming behind him, and a sense of oppression rushes over his face.
Doubts arose in Lu Hong's heart.
According to the true essence fluctuations on the old man's body, his cultivation is definitely only at the peak of the true essence state.
It is almost impossible for this kind of cultivation to feel oppressive to Lu Hong.
Suddenly, Lu Hong's eyes became hot, and he saw the black figure behind the old man.
It was a sword-wielding monk. He was wearing a sky-blue cassock, and the long knife in his hand was shining coldly.
Most striking are his eyes.
It's like a fairy god far away in the sky, watching all living beings in the world.
Indifferent and ruthless, aloof and lofty!
At this time, the pair of ruthless and detached eyes met Lu Hong's divine and demon pupils, revealing a trace of imperceptible surprise.
The sense of oppression that Lu Hong felt came from him.
"This kind of strength, who are you?"
The solemn words of the old man interrupted Lu Hong's eye contact with the monk holding the knife.
Indeed, Lu Hong's strength far surpassing his peers cannot be cultivated in ordinary places.
There must be a force behind him to support him.
The old man had already lost confidence in capturing Lu Hong alive, and at such a time, he would have to take advantage of the other party's foundation.
It's a pity that Lu Hong doesn't have any backing behind him, so it's impossible for him to confess Butian Pavilion, right?
Even if it is confessed, the other party will not believe it.
If Butian Pavilion can cultivate this kind of evildoer, why not just hide in the corner of his own corner and everyone shout for beating?
"Hit as you want, what nonsense?"
Lu Hong didn't want to talk, he only had one thought in his mind now.
If it's a brother, come and kill me!
The Zhixiexue sword danced, and a strong yin and death atmosphere filled the surroundings, with Lu Hong as the center, slowly rotating.
"Blood Sacrificial Sword Technique!"
"Funeral Yin!"
The most evil sword, paired with the most yin swordsmanship.
Best match!
The blood that made up the Evil Blood Sword gradually turned black, and a deep demonic nature emanated from it.
Lu Hong, as an ancient god and demon body, naturally possesses divinity and demon nature in his blood.
Moreover, after awakening the God and Demon Eyes, the divinity and magic in them are analyzed and reconstructed, making them more majestic, majestic, and thick.
At this time, the demonic nature in the blood was stimulated, adding a lot of mysterious power to this sword.
The old man suddenly changed his face: "The Demon Cult?!"
He was furious, pointing his dark red long knife at Lu Hong.
"Sure enough, it's the evil cult's thieves who covet the treasure land of my Tianyang Taoist sect!"
"Today I want you to die!"
A round of great sun rose from behind the old man, and a strong breath of great sun came from the old man.
However, Lu Hong felt the shortcomings of the old man.
He is too old!
People with insufficient lifespan and sunset on the west mountain still want to pose as if the sun is at the height of the sky, displaying the artistic conception of the sun in the sky?
Lu Hong's magic eyes have already seen that the phantom of the great sun artistic conception behind the old man is already twilight, and the artistic conception does not match the moves, so it is impossible to exert much power.
Lu Hong was a little disappointed, but he couldn't hold back.
The black devilish blood sword danced, pulling the surrounding yin and death, condensing into a yin-burying sword, and falling towards the old man's head.
The old man didn't take it seriously, but sneered instead.
"How many people died under the knife of this old man because they underestimated this old man, and you are no exception!"
At this time, Lu Hong saw a black border appearing on the edge of the phantom of the sun behind the old man, the disappointment in his heart disappeared, and the sense of expectation was full.
The black border expanded rapidly, gradually occupying the entire big sun.
It was like another circular object, gradually moving from the edge of the great sun to the center, blocking all the rays of the great sun.
The sun, which was originally infinitely radiant, can now only transmit a ray of light from the edge to show its own existence.
"Eclipse!"
The old man slashed suddenly, and a beam of saber light shot out.
The "black sun" behind him fell suddenly and merged into the light of the knife.
It is said to be a knife light, but it is not light at all.
On the contrary, this knife light seems to absorb all the light into it, and there is no trace of it with the naked eye.
When the light of the knife came into contact with the Yin Yin Sword, it was like a red-hot iron rod piercing into a block of ice, melting it instantly.
More precisely, erosion.
However, the red-hot iron rod also cooled down at the same time.
Both disappear almost simultaneously.
At this moment, another saber light lit up.
This one is the real "light" of the knife.
Like the light that filled the world, it exploded before Lu Hong's eyes.
Lu Hong clearly saw that when the old man slashed out the "solar eclipse", the monk holding the knife behind him also took a step forward and slashed out.
Only Lu Hong, who faced the knife directly, knew that this light did not appear in the real world, but appeared in his mind, directly locking his soul.
This is a knife that kills the soul!
This is an unavoidable knife!
It is also the most confident and sure-winning strike of the old man!
Because this is an unsolvable knife in this environment.