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C3013 Eight Desolate Blood Dragon



C3013 Eight Desolate Blood Dragon

0"Hmph... I didn't even look for you to settle the score, yet you're here for me!"    

    

Feng Yixiu saw the blood red hurricane approaching at high speed. Not only did he not feel a trace of fear, he even revealed an excited smile.    

    

Perhaps it was because he was affected by the Asura Dao, the current Feng Yixiu felt unusually excited. He desperately wanted to fight and get rid of the fighting spirit in his heart with blood.    

    

"Crackle..."    

    

Feng Yixiu suddenly waved his Qiong Qi Devil Wings and turned into a blood-red lightning bolt, approaching the blood-red hurricane at an incredible speed.    

    

In the form of the Asura Dao, Feng Yixiu's movement speed was already astonishing. Now, with the powerful attraction of the blood-red hurricane, his speed was as fast as teleportation.    

    

Seeing that not only did Feng Yixiu not run away, but he was also approaching him, the Heaven Punishing War God was shocked.    

    

However, it was only a moment of hesitation. He had full confidence in the Ten Directional Annihilation that he had unleashed while bathed in blood. He was sure that ___ would not be able to withstand it.    

    

"Since you insist on courting death, I'll grant your wish!" Xing Tian let out a wild and furious roar. Then, he waved the battle-ax in his hand even more violently.    

    

In just a few seconds, he had already arrived at the periphery of the blood-colored hurricane. Just as he was about to be swallowed by the blood-colored hurricane, the thousand-year ring on his finger emitted a dazzling golden light.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

Feng Yixiu disappeared from where he was in an instant. When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the core area of the blood-red hurricane.    

    

Regardless of which class it was, the storm would have its eye. Compared to the chaotic outside world, this place could be said to be a completely different world.    

    

The storm eye was still silent. Xing Tian was waving his battle axe crazily like a top, as if he did not notice that Feng Yixiu was already above him.    

    

As Xing Tian did not have a head and could only use his breasts as his eyes, his vision was naturally restricted.    

    

"It's still not possible without a head..." Feng Yixiu looked at Xing Tian, who did not notice anything, and muttered to himself.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Feng Yixiu wouldn't give his opponent any time to react. He flapped his wings and dived downwards with an irresistible force.    

    

His speed was as fast as a falling star. He left behind a trail of blood red flames wherever he passed. The extreme speed brought along an extremely strong wind pressure.    

    

No matter how slow he was, it was impossible for Xing Tian to not feel such a strong killing intent. He exerted all his strength to stop the rotation of his body and raised the battle axe in his hand with great difficulty to defend himself.    

    

"Asura Dao, Sweeping the Eight Desolations!"    

    

Feng Yixiu held the long spear with both hands. His entire body was like a taut bow in midair as he fiercely smashed downwards.    

    

The Sacred King Tian Qi's spear was also wrapped by the Asura Dou Qi. A simple wave of the spear could cause Dou Qi to resonate. It was as if there was a blood fox behind Feng Yixiu, launching a fierce attack at the same time.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

Caught off guard, Xing Tian's body staggered. The tremendous force from his arms caused his expression to sink, and he almost fell to his knees.    

    

However, after he regained his senses, the Xing Tian Divine God of Battle unleashed the combat strength that he should have. Both of his arms exerted force and sent Feng Yixiu flying.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Feng Yixiu spun in the air like a wind wheel, converting the power of the Heaven Punishing War God into the force of the next strike. After that, an even heavier Collapsing Spear fell down.    

    

This time, the Heaven Punishing War God clearly felt that the strength of his arms had become much heavier. Although it had not reached a stage where he could not bear it, it was not impossible for it to continue for a long time.    

    

Ever since the Heaven Punishing War God received the first Sweep of Eight Desolations, he had no chance of dodging. Feng Yixiu's attacks were like maggots that clung to his bones, each strike was heavier and faster than the previous one!    

    

"Clang! Clang! Clang..."    

    

In just a few seconds, Feng Yixiu had completed eight attacks. Eight dragons had already coiled around the spear shaft.    

    

Unlike before, this time, the eight dragons that were wrapped around the spear were no longer golden. Instead, it was a blood-red devil dragon that was filled with a wild aura!    

    

"Asura Dao - Eight Desolate Blood Dragon - Break!"    

    

Feng Yixiu raised the long spear in his hand high up. After letting out a furious roar, he swung it violently. The force of the swing caused the spear shaft to become extremely twisted.    

    

The eight blood colored dragons let out heaven-shaking dragon roars. They followed the long spear and descended together. After that, they tore and attacked in eight different directions.    

    

"Argh!"    

    

The muscles on the arms of the Heaven Punishing War God bulged like dragons. The blood vessels almost burst under the high pressure. Deafening roars burst out from his mouth.    

    

He could have knelt down to release the force, but he would rather die than do so. Even though his knee bone had been severely deformed, it did not make him want to give in.    

    

"Kneel down!"    

    

A Tao Wu devil horn appeared on Feng Yixiu's head. The blood red Asura Dou Qi was gathering crazily. An Asura Blood Cannon suddenly erupted.    

    

The high density energy cannon formed by the Tao Wu demon horn was naturally very powerful, let alone after absorbing a large amount of Asura Dou Qi.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

A dazzling blood-red light beam flashed across the air. Half of Senior Magus Xing Tian's skin had been evaporated, exposing his charred flesh. One could even smell the scent of a burnt tiger.    

    

If he had faced the Shura Blood Cannon alone, or if the Qi's Holy Shield hadn't been damaged, Xing Tian wouldn't have been in such a miserable state. However, under the suppression of the Eight Desolate Blood Dragon, he couldn't do anything about it.    

    

Even so, the Xing Tian War God didn't kneel down. He stood on the spot like a statue, staring at Feng Yixiu with his blood-red eyes.    

    

"Get lost!"    

    

When the Eight Desolate Blood Dragon completely dissipated, Senior Magus Heaven Punishing sent Feng Yixiu flying with all his strength.    

    

Feng Yixiu flapped his Qiong Qi wings in the air and easily steadied himself. He looked at Xing Tian, who was in a sorry state, and said with a frown, "Now that things have come to this, are you still not going to admit defeat?"    

    

"Ridiculous... There is no such thing as losing in my dictionary, only death!"    

    

Senior Magus Xing Tian could no longer stand stably. He could only rely on the battle-ax in his hand to support his huge body. He stared fiercely at Feng Yixiu, who was not far away from him.    

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"As expected of the unyielding God of War. No wonder you can become the spiritual symbol of the Wizard Clan..." Feng Yixiu admired Xing Tian's unyielding will. Then, he changed the topic. He said in a serious tone, "But you must die here today. Maybe it is not a bad thing for you."    

    

"Hahaha... I don't need your pity. Even if you have to die in battle today, I will make you pay with your blood!" Xing Tian was so angry that he laughed. Then, he looked into the distance.    

    


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