Chapter 1494 Mei Niang Vs. Ghost
Then, he drew out a trace of mysterious energy and carefully operated it according to the cultivation method of the sixth style of "Seven Styles of Heavenly Demon".
The cultivation method of the sixth style of "Seven Styles of Heavenly Demon" has been obtained for a long time, but he has never been able to practice it with peace of mind.
Now, Yan Shao and his team cannot break the defense array for a while, so they can take this opportunity to practice well.
If they can successfully practice the sixth style of "Seven Styles of Heavenly Demon", then the chances of winning the next battle will naturally be much greater.
Just as Qin Yi was working hard to practice the sixth style of "Seven Styles of Heavenly Demon", in the tomb city on the first floor of the God and Demon Cemetery, Yan Meiniang was about to fight the Blood Ghost and start a crazy battle.
Their battle has actually lasted for several days.
It must be said that the Blood Ghost is indeed an extremely evil existence. After slaughtering many tomb cities in succession, his strength has made great progress, and he is more than twice as strong as when he just rushed out of the Blood Witch Holy Land.
With Yan Mei Niang's cultivation level of the third realm of the Emperor Dao, she couldn't take advantage of him at all, and even fell behind.
"Haha, little girl, your strength is not bad, you can fight with me for so long."
Blood Ghost was surging with blood, his face was as pale as paper, his eyes were empty, and he looked like a ghost.
The words that came out of his mouth were like the sound of metal rubbing against each other, so harsh that it made people's scalps numb.
"You evil thing, your life is like grass, I will definitely kill you!"
Yan Mei Niang stood in the air, her red dress rustled, and a pair of extremely beautiful eyes burned with overwhelming fighting spirit.
She raised a slender blue sword in one hand and pointed it at the blood ghost from a distance. The blue light of the sword was bright, like a blue sun, devastating and dazzling.
Endless sword energy, surging like a huge wave, filled every inch of space here.
If a cultivator below the eighth level of the sect appeared here, I'm afraid that this sword energy alone would tear him to pieces.
"Haha, little girl, you actually want to kill me, what a big mouth!"
Blood Ghost laughed disdainfully: "Do you know who I am? I am the descendant of the blood witch, the ancestor of the Yan clan. You want to kill me? In my opinion, it's better for you to be my stepping stone!"
After speaking, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Yan Meiniang in front of him.
The bloody arm with blood surging stretched infinitely and crossed the void. The palm also swelled rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge bloody hand with a diameter of two feet wide.
"Hu..."
The huge bloody hand of the blood ghost brought a gust of wind, like an eagle catching a chick, and grabbed Yan Meiniang fiercely.
Yan Meiniang's slender and charming body disappeared in an instant.
She directly performed teleportation, and the next moment, she appeared in front of the blood ghost.
"Swish!"
The sound of a sharp weapon piercing muscle tissue!
The slender sword in Yan Mei Niang's hand had already pierced through the chest of the Blood Ghost, and then with great effort, a big hole immediately appeared on the chest of the Blood Ghost.
The huge body of the Blood Ghost suddenly stagnated, and he looked down at the big hole on his chest, and said with disdain: "As the descendant of the Blood Witch, do you think that this little trick can kill me? Naive!"
His broad bloody hand slapped hard and hit Yan Mei Niang.
Yan Mei Niang immediately felt that the power of this palm was as heavy as billions of pounds, and she could not resist it at all, and the whole person was slapped and flew out.
"Ha ha, little girl, go to hell!"
The Blood Ghost made a sharp and cold voice, and the big hole on his chest was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He took a step forward and rushed towards the flying Yan Mei Niang, shrinking the ground directly into an inch, and in an instant, he caught up with Yan Mei Niang.
His big hand became a claw, and he grabbed Yan Meiniang fiercely.
The five blood-filled nails, like five blood swords, were extremely sharp and stabbed Yan Meiniang fiercely.
Before the five nails could grab, Yan Meiniang felt a strong breath of death, which enveloped her all of a sudden.
Too powerful!
Yan Meiniang was shocked.
The next moment, a small jade statue suddenly appeared in her hand.
With the appearance of this jade statue, a strange scene happened. The whole tomb city suddenly snowed like goose feathers, and the snowflakes were red, as if stained with blood.
With the appearance of these strange snowflakes, Yan Meiniang, who was flying backwards, also disappeared out of thin air.
The five nails of the blood ghost grabbed nothing.
Hmm?
The blood ghost was startled, and his pale face showed confusion. He stood there and muttered to himself: "What do you mean, just suddenly disappeared out of thin air?"
At the same time, behind him.
In the endless blood-red snowflakes, a blue slender sword stabbed silently and at high speed.
The person holding the sword was Yan Mei Niang.
The speed of the stabbing sword was extremely fast. In the endless blood-red snowflakes, it turned into a blue stream of arrows, and in an instant, it stabbed behind the blood ghost.
However, the power of the blood ghost was not to be underestimated. Feeling the slight airflow from the blue sword behind him, he immediately reacted.
He turned around quickly, and Yan Mei Niang's blue slender sword was suddenly in front of him, so sharp that it made his hands and feet cold.
"You are looking for death, you dare to sneak attack me!"
Amid the roar, the Blood Ghost slapped Yan Mei Niang who was stabbing at him at high speed with all his might. The bloody hand quickly grew larger. In the blink of an eye, it was two feet wide and had a strong smell of blood.
With a "swish", the blue slender sword instantly pierced the Blood Ghost's bloody hand. However, the bloody hand did not stop and continued to slap Yan Mei Niang at full speed.
However, just as the bloody hand was about to slap Yan Mei Niang, Yan Mei Niang's delicate body disappeared again.
In the entire tomb city, there were only endless bloody snowflakes falling silently.
"Disappeared again, why?"
The Blood Ghost stood in the bloody snowflakes in a daze, frowning, and was extremely confused.
He made a strong attack, and the opponent disappeared directly. This situation was really quite strange.
The next moment
A blue, slender sword suddenly appeared from behind him, stabbing at him silently and quickly, like a blue electric light, suddenly passing through the endless snowflakes, making people shudder.
Yan Mei Niang's extremely beautiful eyes, at this moment, were as sharp as the long sword in her hand, staring at the blood ghost in front of her without blinking.
Snowflakes fell on her body, becoming the same color as her skirt.
"Again, sneak attack on me!"
Feeling the slight surging air behind him, the blood ghost turned around angrily and saw that Yan Mei Niang was indeed behind him again. The slender blue sword was only an inch away from stabbing his chest.