Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1937: Demon Demon Fight 10

Zhang Tianliu's body moved, causing countless ice shards to fall, and dozens of talisman chains behind the flying cloud robe turned from transparent to solid.

Taking out the Black Scale Sword, Zhang Tianliu said as soon as he started to move: "Your Yuan Shen body has not yet been fused. Next, I will help you to fuse it quickly. You have to keep up. If you can't keep up, you will die."

The flame demon frowned, and Zhang Tianliu disappeared from sight in an instant.

Yan Mo's eyes squinted, and as he raised his hand, Zhang Tianliu's figure flashed out. His sword fell, but was blocked by Yan Mo's forearm. Although the sword penetrated the flesh more than two inches deep, it was blocked by the arm bone.

Zhang Tianliu could not be allowed to draw his sword and retreat. Not only was there no blood under the broken skin to be swallowed by the Blood Sword Spirit, but the skin and flesh swelled up and wrapped around the sword body in an instant.

However, this sword turned out to be a flowing shadow!

A lotus flower bloomed, and Zhang Tianliu appeared on the other side of the Balrog. Before he thrust out his sword, the Balrog's palm reacted in time and was blasted into spiritual mist.

The next moment, four lotuses bloomed around the Balrog almost at the same time. Four figures of Zhang Tianliu appeared on the lotus one after another. The four swords were in different postures, but they all targeted the Balrog's vital points.

The fire demon snorted coldly, and the surging fire spiritual power instantly shook the four figures into smoke.

"What's the use of hurrying up?" Yan Mo raised his hand and grabbed it in the air. Out of thin air, a figure was grabbed by Yan Mo. It was Zhang Tianliu.

Before the lotus flowers under his feet finished blooming, he was controlled by the Balrog.

At the time of crisis, a silver thunder fell from the sky. It was the divine thunder of wisdom that Zhang Tianliu had deployed at some point.

The Balrog, who was well aware of the power of this thunder, did not even intend to use the power of his soul to force a blow. He dodged to avoid it and at the same time clenched his five fingers, a burst of flames exploded out of thin air, and Zhang Tianliu, who was restrained in mid-air, immediately turned into flying ashes. .

But the strange thing is that the fly ash is very black, unlike the gray and white ashes left after the human body is burned.

"It's the same thing again!" Seeing this, Yan Mo knew that Zhang Tianliu had activated his nanobody.

He glanced around and saw Zhang Tianliu appearing in the distance. Before he could make a sarcastic comment, his expression suddenly changed. Zhang Tianliu, who was clearly far away, appeared behind him at the same time!

In an instant, the raging sword light seemed to tear through the chaos, and the vertical and horizontal sword energy seemed to create a new world. The Balrog was flying endlessly in the ocean of sword energy. Scars appeared one after another, and then recovered visibly to the naked eye. , but followed by more damage!

A purple-gold figure behind the demon performed hundreds of sword moves in an instant, and this was not his limit. His limit seemed to have no upper limit. The next sword after each sword had obvious consequences. promote.

The incisions on Balrog's body also changed from one to two, and two to four. After a while, the incisions were like an iron comb sweeping through tofu, and strips of wounds quickly spread all over Balrog's body. More and more bones were exposed, and these bones could not last long. They exploded, shattered, and fell off piece by piece amid the clear and crisp sounds of bone cracking...

Even so, Balrog is still struggling, waving his arms that are only skeletons. Although the bones will fall off after collision with the ink scales, the skeletal arms are still unbroken, and the cracks that are gradually being repaired are no longer there. Broken bones fell off, but tendons and veins grew, followed by flesh and blood.

"It seems that your growth is far inferior to my unity!" As the Flame Demon Yuanshen laughed, he suddenly grabbed Mo Scale with one hand, and the flesh and blood on the bones and palms visible to the naked eye appeared like boiling water, covering his buttocks. At the same time as the sword body was raised, Balrog swung the sword with his other hand, and a red light flashed through the chaos. In the sweep of the red light, the chaos made an unknown deep cut, which could not be recovered for a long time, as if the world had been destroyed. Cutting open, the invisible sword intent separates the heaven and the earth.

"Hmph." The flame demon threw away the ink scales that had dissolved into iron slag, and stared at Zhang Tianliu who had fled far away. He saw that his right palm holding the sword was severely burned, but other than that there was no other abnormality in his body. He snorted coldly, appearing very dissatisfied with this person's ability to foresee.

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"Whatever skills you have, use them all." Balrog opened his arms in a welcoming posture, but then said: "Don't exhaust yourself to death."

"Don't worry about it." Zhang Tianliu made a fist with his right palm, and the ice covering it shattered, but the burn did not recover. Instead, because of the loss of ice seal, the burn began to spread to his arm.

But seeing the light of the chain pouring into Zhang Tianliu's back, he grabbed his right arm with his left hand and lifted it down. A ball of raging flames suddenly spattered out of his burned right palm.

When the flames are exhausted, the right palm will be visibly restored to its original state.

Looking at his right palm, Zhang Tianliu smiled and said: "My self-healing is not bad."

"Are you making people laugh?" Balrog sneered.

Zhang Tianliu's self-healing was in front of him. How could the light of a grain of rice compete with his bright moon?

"It's not that I'm not as good as you, I'm just not as good as the Demon Flower Fairy Egg. What do you have to be proud of?"

"You are still trying to argue with each other. If you have no choice, then go to hell." The Balrog took a step forward, and a ball of flame burned up on his front foot. It fell on the void as if he were stepping on fire oil. In an instant, the flames spread, burning in all directions in the sky and on the ground.

In an instant, Zhang Tianliu fell into this purgatory.

At this time, Zhang Tianliu had no ice residue on his body, only a vague and illusory air.

And if you look carefully, you can find a series of detailed runes flashing in this aura.

It was this aura that prevented the flames from getting close to him, and even the temperature could not be conveyed to Zhang Tianliu, being blocked by this aura.

"Even the shape of the sword suit is perfect. Is this the trick you think can defeat me?" Enma asked with a sneer.

"I can't help it. I hate practicing, so I let my mother-in-law use all kinds of deceit and deception to force me out of it. It's so unbecoming and makes you laugh."

The moment Zhang Tianliu took out Can Feng and pointed his sword at the Fire Demon, the Fire Demon boy shrank and watched in disbelief as the illusory aura around Zhang Tianliu gradually became real, making Zhang Tianliu look like he was wearing a real cloud robe. The robe seems to be filled with mist, and the hem, cuffs and skirt of the clothes are like clouds rolling and relaxing, gathering and scattering, scattering and gathering.

But what surprised Yan Mo was Zhang Tianliu's body, which looked like a human but not human at all. His long hair sometimes looked like milky white flames, sometimes like dark running water. His face was constantly changing and he looked thin, with upturned eyebrows that were almost evil. One stroke is white with black stripes, and the other is black with white stripes. When he smiles, his mouth is full of fangs, and even his hands and feet are different from ordinary people. They are the same as animal claws, except that the hair is like clouds. Like fog. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com

"The art of demon transformation?" The demon thought about this and immediately denied it: "No, this aura is definitely sword clothing. Could the demonized sword clothing be the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sword Sect that has long been extinct?"

When the Ten Thousand Beast Sword Sect was ruined, Balrog had not yet been born. By the time he started practicing, all that was left of the Ten Thousand Beast Sword Sect were scattered inheritances. Now that four million years have passed, these inheritances have long been Destroyed in the long river of history, he can be sure that even in the northern end of the world, there is no inheritance of the Ten Thousand Beast Sword Sect.

It’s impossible for Zhang Tianliu to get it!

But the changes in front of him are really difficult for the demon to understand!

It would be strange if he could understand!

Zhang Tianliu doesn’t even understand! How does he understand?

This is the result of Zhang Tianliu observing the magical power of Jianyi, pondering for a long time, and successfully integrating the magical power of Jianyi into the new technique after hundreds of attempts.

He didn't even give him a name, how could Balrog understand?

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