Chapter 4412 Gorefiend

boom! !

The sky is full of water, and the body of Xuetian Supreme gradually sinks into the depths of the blood pool and disappears.

"Um?"

Jian Wushuang, who was chasing after him, paused, stagnated in the void, and looked down at the blood pool.

Gollum~~.

There were blisters gushing out one by one from the depths of the blood pool, and immediately, the entire blood pool began to rotate, and a stench came from the nostrils.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

The sword is faceless and expressionless, his right hand condensed into a fist, and countless golden lights flickered, like a sun hanging on his fist, slamming towards this blood pool!

Bang! ! !

A shocking explosion came!

Immediately afterwards, the entire blood pool shook wildly and was torn apart.

Under this punch, the heaven and the earth seemed to be overturned, the sun and the moon seemed to shatter, and the crowd who followed closely to watch the fun only felt an extremely powerful oppressive force, which was released centered on Jian Wushuang's right fist and sprinted. The body shape is like hitting a piece of transparent glass, forcibly stagnant.

And in the blood pool, blood water erupted from the sky!

In the blood and water in the sky, the speed of a red glow was extremely fast, holding a crescent moon sickle with a long iron chain in his hand, and slashed towards Jian Wushuang!

Tear ~!

This slash, directly across Jian Wushuang's golden body, a series of sparks, forcing Jian Wushuang back three steps.

Hong Zhong Dalu's voice reverberated in the heaven and earth.

"Oh?"

Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes, looked at the figure who was attacking him, and raised his brows slightly.

I saw the red glow dissipated, revealing the figure of the Blood Heaven Supreme.

However, at the moment, the Supreme Blood Sky is already like a different person. The originally tall and burly body has become thin, as if his blood has been drained, and his wrinkled skin is sticking to the bones.

The sides of his cheeks were even more deeply sunken, and his eye sockets were bulging, not like a living person, but more like a skeleton evil spirit who walked out of the nether hell.

"Jian... Jian Wushuang, this blood pool was originally intended to be used to break through the half-step invincible supreme, but it turned out that because of you, I used it in advance to restore the injury, you should be damned!"

Xuetian Supreme's voice was hoarse, panting slightly, and his eyes became red.

"go to hell!!!"

Xuetian Supreme stepped heavily, and suddenly turned into a bloody light, like a flash, appearing in front of Jian Wushuang, and the sickle in his hand quickly fell!

Clang clang! !

The Xuetian Supreme slashed thirteen times in a row, and the speed was extremely fast. Each slash was mixed with endless evil spirits, and the strong wind that came with it directly cut the ground of the star below him into a ravine that was as long as ten thousand feet!

This may seem simple, but in fact, the power of each split can directly kill a middle-level supreme!

"Is this the strength of the top supreme?"

Jian Wushuang raised his brows, and then his eyes filled with hunting and fighting intent.

After breaking through to the Supreme, he has not really exploded in strength, and his hands are already itchy.

"Forget it, just use this Blood Heaven Supreme to test my strength now!"

"Come!"

Jian Wushuang let out a loud laugh, completely activating the Chaos Overlord, and the divine body shot out bright rays of light from the inside out, just like the Nine Heavens God of War coming to the world, smashing his fists towards the Blood Heaven Supreme!

The majestic qi and blood surged up, and Jian Wushuang's punch mobilized the qi, and smashed directly on the demon moon sickle struck by the Xuetian Supreme.

Bang! !

Suddenly, a muffled thunder sounded, and a mighty wind swept the entire star under Jian Wushuang's feet, forming a sky-shattering white wave.

This is not the end, Jian Wushuang, who punched out with one punch, did not give up. After a long laugh, he blasted thirteen punches in succession, hitting the Xuetian Supreme Sickle who had slashed thirteen times!

I saw Jian Wushuang open and close. Facing the Xuetian Supreme whose strength had recovered to the peak, he did not have the slightest intention to back down. His fist slammed on the scythe of Xuetian Supreme, and the scythe suddenly trembled.

Even if the Xuetian Supreme occasionally deceives himself and slashes on Jian Wushuang's body, Jian Wushuang will not dodge or evade, and he will carry it with his physical body!

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The crescent moon sickle slammed on Jian Wushuang, and it made a sound, like hitting a steel plate. Jian Wushuang's divine brilliance shone, and the golden light was like a raging wave, standing like a god-king, undefeated vertically and horizontally, full of the most rigid, strong, and immortal charm.

"Xuetian Supreme, even if your strength returns to peak, it's not very good."

Jian Wushuang turned his head and spoke lightly.

So far, he has only used the power of Chaos Hegemony. If he pulls out the Tailuo Sword, the Blood Heaven Supreme will be even more vulnerable.

Hearing the words, Xuetian Supreme did not reply, but stared at Jian Wushuang, panting more and more heavily.

In the distance, the crowd of asteroids who were slapped to the side by the shock force that Jian Wushuang casually blasted to the side watched this scene, and were immediately surprised to the extreme.

"The Supreme Being of Blood Sky... He can't even break his defenses? Jian Wushuang is still human, right?"

Someone took a deep breath and said in horror.

They have naturally heard of Jian Wushuang's deeds, and they also understand that after Jian Wushuang breaks through Supreme, it must not be comparable to ordinary elementary Supreme.

But they didn't expect that Jian Wushuang today has reached the point where he can beat the Supreme with his bare hands!

That's nothing.

The most crucial point is that they know that Jian Wushuang's real trump card and strength is not this undefeated body, but the super swordsmanship that is enough to suppress the world!

If Jian Wushuang used the Tailuo Divine Sword again, how powerful would it be?

Everyone didn't dare to think about it any longer, but felt that their scalps were numb.

Above the stars, Xuetian Supreme's skinny and sunken cheeks were ashen, and he obviously realized this.

After taking a deep breath, Xuetian Supreme took a look of madness in his eyes, and said, "Jian Wushuang, this seat and you will never die!"

"Secret technique, Gorefiend!!"

He bit the tip of his tongue and shouted with all his strength.

In an instant, the black robe on his body seemed to be blown by the gust of wind, and the hunting sound started.

His skinny and shriveled body, like a balloon inflated, began to rapidly inflate!

Crack.

In just a few breaths, he turned into a mountain-like big meat ball.

This is not the end, one arm after another, twisted and struggled out of his body.

On his stomach, there were countless savage faces, some with fearful expressions, some full of resentment, and more despair and pain.

These people are all cultivators who were swallowed by the Blood Heaven Supreme as blood food.

In an instant, in the eyes of everyone, Xuetian Supreme completely turned into an ugly and disgusting humanoid monster.

When everyone saw this, they only felt that they had fallen into the ice cellar, and their whole body became cold.

A powerful aura emanated from the Blood Sky Supreme.

"Jian Wushuang, you should be proud to be able to see the true body of this seat."

Xuetian Supreme opened his mouth, sending out terrifying sound waves that did not resemble human beings, as if thousands of people were talking at the same time, overlapping each other, making the hair stand on end.

puff!

The next moment, he raised his hand and slapped Jian Wushuang.

A bucket-thick blood-colored vitality bomb condensed from his palm, and then slammed into Jian Wushuang with a 'bang'!

"Is this your true strength?"

Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes, knowing for a while.

Sure enough, it is far from simple that Blood Heaven Supreme can be the master of a party.

"but......"

"You still can't see enough."

Shaking his head, Jian Wushuang's five clearly articulated fingers slowly grasped the hilt of the Tai Luo Divine Sword at his waist.

The Tailuo Divine Sword began to unsheathed inch by inch.

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