Chapter five hundred and forty-seven people chosen by fate(1/4)
"What is this?"
Xu Xiaoshou was equally astonished as he looked at the bloody tauren transformed by Xin Gugu.
I saw that after he blasted away the bald letter with one blow, he didn't even hesitate for a moment, and just exhaled while retreating.
Then, he took a sudden breath.
"Oh!!!"
The darkness was directly torn apart.
The vast ocean of blood that seeped into the cracked space was caught back by Xin Gugu before it even had time to go far.
Just less than a breath of time.
The sea of blood that filled the entire Lijian Grassland was all sucked into the body of the tauren.
"boom!"
The majestic and surging energy entered the body. Just by the aura emanating from Xin Gugu's body, the space could no longer bear it and was about to burst.
After doing all this, the tauren's body swelled again.
Even cracks began to appear on that powerful body.
"Self-destruction?"
Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to be confident.
How could the power of this entire sea of blood be absorbed into the body in such a short period of time?
However, such a shocking thing happened right before our eyes.
One can imagine how terrifying power is contained in Xin Gugu's body at this moment.
"The realm is broken!"
The dark realm opened up by the vigil who arrived in time only lasted for a moment and then ceased to exist.
Fortunately, Lan Ling had already used the Sealing Heaven Formation to tighten the space in Lijian Grassland at this time.
Even so, those who survived could no longer hide their fear.
"This, this, this..."
"Is this the competition that should occur in 'You Four Swords'?"
"The previous fights between the master-level juniors were so real, they were all a joke!"
"Oh my God, what happened? Why did the scene suddenly become like this?"
"How can this sea of blood be swallowed up in the blink of an eye?"
"Everyone of these people must be secretly gathering momentum! I know how the sudden sea of blood could have done this all at once if they hadn't accumulated any strength..."
"But, why didn't Hongyi notice?"
No one answered.
Those who had used various means to survive in the sea of blood originally wanted to wait and see the battle and be one of the lucky ones.
But when the war on the throne really started, they realized that they were simply seeking death.
If it were in the Holy Continent, the space collapse would not be so exaggerated.
But in this fragile white cave, as long as the throne takes it seriously and the space collapses, they will have no way to retreat!
"Master, is this the 'ghost beast' you are talking about?"
The little monk Bu Le had been shaken to the edge of Lijian Grassland by the aftermath of the battle.
He couldn't help but swallow his saliva as he looked at the ever-expanding blood-soaked tauren.
I want to purify it.
But Bu Le understood that this kind of power was simply not something he could contend with at the moment.
"By the way, there are four swords!"
"Where did the 'Four Swords' go?"
Tears fell back from the flow of space.
But "Yousi Sword", who was also kicked away by the tauren, completely disappeared at this moment.
Although Hong Yi is also concerned about "You Four Swords".
But at this time, the power of the bloody tauren was so huge that Hongyi couldn't pay attention to it at all.
Sure enough, he watched Vigil and Hei Ming rush towards the direction of the tauren. Unhappily, he looked around and looked for "Four Swords".
It has to be said that the younger generation can still stay above Lijian Grassland at this time.
The strength is naturally there.
The intelligence is not weaker than that of others.
There are many people who have the same idea as Bu Le.
in a certain direction.
Cheng Xingchu managed to survive here only by relying on the jade pendants he wore.
At this time, even the slightest desire to fight for the fierce sword in his heart was defeated.
Zhan Jing retreated to the edge of the Sealing Formation. He only wanted to stay away from the center of the battle, but he found...
"Can I enter or exit this formation?"
Cheng Xingchu almost cried.
He saw Miss Zhiwen among the crowd in red and wanted to go find help, but he didn't want to die.
But……
My feet can't move!
"Who, who will save me..."
Cheng Xingchu burst into tears.
He had never thought, and no one had ever told him, that the battle for "You Four Swords" would be so fierce.
Even the throne cannot survive this kind of competition. What can he do with his little cultivation?
In that sea of blood, not even a single wave could be thrown out!
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the space not far away split open.
Cheng Xingchu didn't care.
Above the Lijian Grassland, the space is broken, which is a completely normal thing.
But suddenly, raging sword intent came from the crack.
"There are four swords?"
Cheng Xingchu was stunned.
There are four swords. Did they fall here?
His eyes widened and he looked around, only to find that there were no similar refugees in this place.
"Just me?"
"Gulu." Cheng Xingchu swallowed his saliva, his heart beating wildly.
At this moment, he suddenly felt strength emerging from his body.
"I can do it!"
Blood gushed out from his pale face, activating his spiritual energy, and Cheng Xingchu flew to the crack in space.
The vicious sword intent became more clearly visible.
"There are four swords, right inside, not far apart!"
Cheng Xingchu's eyes grew hot.
He immediately wanted to reach inside and take out the sword, but suddenly he woke up.
"Damn it, how can I withstand the power of the space crack with my little spiritual energy?"
The protective power of the jade pendant blocked the suction of the black hole and almost made Cheng Xingchu lose himself.
After he calmed down, he remembered that he was a swordsman.
"Sword, use sword!"
He took out an ice blue spiritual sword from the ring.
Cheng Xingchu didn't even need to think about anything, he just pointed his sword toward the crack in space provocatively.
To be continued...