Chapter 447 Ji Shuhua Blew Himself Up!

"What a superb wood attribute technique!"

Ji Shuhua's expression became extremely dignified by Pei Junlin's smooth and flowing stunt.

However, he is not a good stubble either. As a powerhouse of the evil faction, in some respects, he is stronger than the orthodox warriors, because that is the capital of their survival.

jump! jump!

Amidst the crisp sonic boom, the folding fan in Ji Shuhua's hand opened, and there was a sound like steel colliding. This was obviously not an ornament, but a very sharp magic weapon. The bones of each fan were made of special Made of high quality materials, it is difficult to break through water and fire!

Ji Shuhua used a fan as a weapon, and the dragon and snake flew in the air, shooting out sharp attack waves, which collided with Pei Junlin's Yimu Longevity Art, and there were bursts of energy explosions in midair.

The two sides fought inextricably. Pei Junlin didn't use the Qinghong Sword or the Mountain Cleave Axe. He just started a fight with Ji Shuhua with the simple Yimu Longevity Art. The sound is rolling.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone watching the battle on the top of the distant mountain range, each of them was already dazzled, their expressions were agitated and uncontrollable.

It turns out that this is the horror of the strong in the divine realm. Their random fight can trigger the resonance of the energy of the world within a radius of ten miles, which is really like the power of a god.

As everyone knows, Pei Junlin did not use all his strength at all, and in the life-and-death battle of the real top powerhouse, there is actually no need to engage in such a big battle. Often the victory or defeat is an instant. For example, Cui Yuanzhen, who was killed by Pei Junlin not long ago, the opponent He is also a strong man of the evil sect, not much weaker than the Ji Shuhua in front of him...

"It turns out that the so-called evil faction powerhouse is nothing more than that!"

After fighting with hundreds of moves like this, Pei Junlin suddenly said, staring at Ji Shuhua on the opposite side with cold eyes: "If you don't use your unique skills, then you will have no chance!"

While speaking, a roaring fire dragon suddenly appeared on Pei Junlin's palm. The fire dragon swung its tail in the void, emitting palpitating energy fluctuations and blazing heat.

"You are still proficient in fire-attribute skills? How is this possible?!"

Ji Shuhua showed a look of shock. As we all know, the fire attribute and the wood attribute are two attributes that restrain each other. How can they appear on the same person at the same time? It's too unbelievable!

"That can only blame you for being too ignorant!"

Pei Junlin said coldly: "Use your evil school's unique skills, otherwise, you will have no chance!"

"Okay! Okay! What a crazy kid, if that's the case, then go to hell!"

Suddenly, Ji Shuhua's temperament changed drastically, and a blood-red aura came out of his whole body. The situation was like a devil walking out of hell, full of bloody and violent aura, which was really different from the previous temperament. too big!

At the same time, Ji Shuhua's aura is also rising steadily, at least three points stronger than before!

Pei Junlin waited intently, and the light in his eyes lit up.

Is this the demeanor of a strong evil sect that he expected in his heart? Compared with the scene in front of him, everything before is just playing tricks.

"Junior, try this blood demon claw of my father!!!"

The moment Ji Shuhua was enveloped by the blood-red evil spirit, Ji Shuhua's entire temperament changed drastically. Amidst the grinning laughter, he turned into a blood shadow and rushed towards Pei Junlin. The long blood-colored air wave turned into a thick blood-colored fog in a radius of one kilometer.

In the distance, Wang Ziqiong, Qiao Bin and others, who had been paying close attention to the changes in the battle situation, had already changed their expressions, showing extremely nervous expressions.

At this moment, everyone has a personal experience of the power of the evil powerhouse, strong! too strong!

Is Pei Junlin this Ji Shuhua's opponent? !

No one knows, everyone's heart is full of nervousness, especially Wang Ziqiong, who even bit his red lips with his teeth, but he didn't feel anything. He just stared at anyone in the battlefield with a pair of beautiful eyes. slight changes.

Boom!

The terrifying energy collision sound exploded in the distance, and Pei Junlin and Ji Shuhua, who had cast the Blood Demon Claw, started another battle. However, this time it was obviously more intense than before. After casting the Blood Demon God Claw, Ji Shuhua's strength has greatly improved , the power of the attack is doubled.

The ten fingers of his hands turned into blood-colored crystals one by one, and turned into weapons sharper than folding fans. Every time he danced, it seemed to be able to scratch through the void, leaving behind terrifying blood-colored traces.

"Is this some taboo technique of the evil sect? Sure enough, it is very powerful!"

Pei Junlin nodded secretly while stepping back. As a Shura warrior who once traversed thousands of worlds, he naturally did not know how many exercises like this have been encountered. It is just similar exercises, even in thousands of worlds. He was despised by the entire practice world!

Some big devils can even sacrifice the entire planet's life for their own self-interest. Generally speaking, when Pei Junlin encounters such a devil, he will definitely be killed.

This time, no exception!

"What kind of blood demon claw, I think it's a cat dog's claw! Even this kind of rubbish is worthy of making people fall into evil ways and embark on a road of no return?!"

After roughly experiencing the power of the so-called Blood Demon Claw, Pei Junlin sneered.

"Boy, you are courting death!!!"

Ji Shuhua was furious. The Blood Demon Claw was the achievement he was most proud of in his life. For this reason, he even did not hesitate to experiment with his wife and children. The purpose was to experience the extreme bloody anger and understand the essence of the Blood Demon Claw.

Huang Tian paid off, he practiced the Blood Demon Claw for more than 20 years, and finally broke through to the legendary god-level powerhouse with the Blood Demon Claw.

"The game is over, you should be the damned person!"

Just when Ji Shuhua, who was extremely angry, flew towards him again, a sword cry resounded through the nine heavens, accompanied by a blue light that filled the sky, and the sword energy was surging.

"Flying sword?!!!"

Ji Shuhua, who had already flew to Pei Junlin's body less than three feet away, saw the palm-sized Qinghong sword in the void, his eyes that were already filled with blood suddenly regained their clarity, replaced by an undisguised Fear, fly and burst back!

At the same time, the bloody power in his whole body exploded again, becoming extremely thick, forming a bloody shield, trying to stop the lightning-like Qinghong sword.

However, the moment the Qinghong sword came into contact with the bloody mask, it only lasted for a few breaths before it began to crack every inch of it, with numerous cracks appearing.

"This is impossible!!!"

Ji Shuhua's complexion changed completely inside the blood-colored protective cover. He bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of rich blood essence sprayed out, emitting a very special energy fluctuation.

Under the crisis of life and death, he used the essence of his life!

As a powerhouse of the evil sect, ruthlessness and ruthlessness are the most basic requirements. The strong man of the evil sect is not only ruthless to the enemy, but also ruthless enough to himself. Feeling the life-and-death crisis brought by the Qinghong sword, Ji Shuhua did not hesitate. The natal essence was used.

"Burning your natal essence? It's cruel enough! But how long can your natal essence support you? Two hours, four hours, or a whole day?!"

Pei Junlin just sneered at this, because he has encountered too many opponents who burn their own essence. In the process of fighting against the strong monsters, this situation is simply commonplace, not only the strong monsters Those who burn their natal essence, the strong of human beings also burn.

There is a very popular saying in the Tiankeng world, that is, a warrior who has not burned his natal essence is not a real warrior!

As a martial artist, whoever does not go through life and death, who will not encounter some real life-and-death crises, the general life-saving skill of burning natal essence is a necessity for traveling into and out of the world of the monster race.

"If you have the ability, you can blew it up for me to see, then I still have some admiration for you, otherwise, if you go on like this, you will only consume yourself to death! Can your speed be faster than Feijian?!"

Pei Junlin continued to destroy Ji Shuhua's psychological defense, and the power of his words almost surpassed that of Qinghong Sword.

Sure enough, Ji Shuhua, who was in anger, became more and more crazy. He desperately resisted, and his whole body was full of blood, dyeing the whole sky red, and the scene here could be seen hundreds of miles away.

Seeing this, Pei Junlin just responded calmly. He squeezed the sword formula and controlled the Qinghong Sword from a distance. He kept fighting with Ji Shuhua again and again. Time passed by, and a hysterical roar finally exploded.

Ji Shuhua was completely insane, because he found that no matter how he burned his natal essence, he couldn't break through the terrifying flying sword in midair.

The terrifying sharpness contained in the flying sword, as well as the astonishing power, every time it hits, it consumes a lot of his natal essence.

Ji Shuhua tried to escape, but his speed was really not as fast as Feijian's, and he was often caught up by Feijian before he could escape a thousand meters away!

Over time, Ji Shuhua simply gave up on running away, and his whole body exuded a state of madness. His eyes were blood red, his face was about to burst, and his face was ferocious. He even completely gave up all defenses, and directly turned into a burning blood ball, slamming at Pei Junlin. Death-defying lightning strikes.

"Junior, since you want to see Lao Tzu blew himself up, then you can do so!"

"Haha! Even if I die, I won't make it easier for you!"

Amidst the crazy roar, a terrifying aura erupted from Ji Shuhua's body, and at the same time, the speed soared again!

Pei Junlin's pupils constricted for the first time. Even though he thought that his strength was enough to sweep him at the same level, he didn't dare to challenge the self-destruct power of a strong man in the divine realm.

And the most important thing is the mountain peak several miles away behind him, and Wang Ziqiong, Qiao Bin and others are standing there. Once he retreats, the terrifying aftermath of the self-explosion of the god-level powerhouse will also cause terrible damage.

Under the unparalleled emergency situation, Pei Junlin's thoughts flashed a lot, and suddenly, two fierce determination burst out from the depths of the last pair of jet-black eyes.

Fight! ! !

Today, he really wants to experience the power of self-destruction of a strong man in the divine realm, which can be regarded as laying the foundation for the future!

The moment the thought fell, a mottled and ancient ax appeared in Pei Junlin's hands. It was the magic weapon mountain-splitting axe.

At the moment when Pei Junlin was fully exerting his powerful mana, the originally mottled and ancient mountain-chopping ax gradually exuded a prehistoric and vast aura, and at the same time, a glare flashed across the blade of the ax that seemed to have not yet been sharpened. The white light flashed like a flash of lightning.

"Junior, let me die!!!"

"cut!!!"

Two roars almost in no particular order resounded through the entire heaven and earth at the same time, and the sound shook hundreds of miles, and then there was a terrifying energy explosion, a blood-colored mushroom cloud and a huge ax that seemed to break the world... …