The Origin Energy was burning.
After activating the ability to ignite, Allen's Origin Energy was like a fla that was thrown into an accelerant. It roared and burned, violently moving through his blood vessels. With the help of the power of ignition, there were already as many as five fla auras sealed within the Thousand Average. This was almost Allen's limit, but it was clear that the power of the five fla breaths wasn't enough, so another fla breath rushed into Qianjun.
The heavy saber buzzed. Even with Qianjun's special materials, the entire saber had beco incomparably hot after being sealed in six flaming hot sabers. Even Alan's hand, which was holding the hilt of the saber, was burning red.
Seguris had changed from walking to running, and wherever he passed, the Eroding Blade had ploughed a deep pitch-black ditch in the ground. The substance that had been corroded and annihilated by the demonic blade turned into dust, rising from the broadsword and forming a grey flag.
In an instant, he had already rushed past the curtain of fire, with sparks on his body. Seguris moved his hand, and the Erosive Blade imdiately bounced up, slashing down towards Alan in a perfect circle. Seeing that the broadsword was threatening, Allen only crossed it and let the broadsword slash through the air by leaning sideways. These two movents consud very little Origin Energy. At this mont, Alan was like a stingy miser, trying his best to save every drop of Origin Energy, turning it into flaming flas and sealing it into Qianjun.
In the instant the Erosion Blade slashed through the air, seven fla breaths had already been sealed in the Thousand Average! The black and yellow light on the blade dimd, but red spots appeared on the surface of the heavy blade. It looked like an iron rod that had been baked in a blazing fire.
Seguris's eyes turned cold. Before the Erosion Blade could land on the ground, it suddenly turned and swept across. This caused Ellen to lose consciousness in his calculations. This broadsword's movents were clearly contrary to the characteristics of heavy weapons. Without wasting any more Origin Energy, he pressed down on the ground with his toes, causing a shallow pit to appear on the grass, while others used their strength to jump violently. However, he still wiped the broadsword across his chest. Alan felt a chill in his chest, followed by an indescribable pain that suddenly covered his entire body. With his perseverance, he couldn't help but let out a low and miserable scream.
Fortunately, the pain ca and went quickly, but Alan was already covered in cold sweat. When he looked at the Erosion Blade again, Alan's gaze had already turned extrely solemn.
"I already said that I would let you taste the pain from the end. It's not a taphor, but a real, enormous pain!" Seguris raised his blade and said, "The inscription 'Shadow of Nothingness' allows to convert Origin Energy into Shadow Energy. Shadows were pervasive, and the shadow blades ford from them cut into the opponent's body. Whether it's fatal or not, my shadow energy can penetrate it. They interfere with the normal activities of life, and if they are not removed in ti, they will gradually deprive them of their life force and eventually cause their opponent to die in prolonged pain. "
"You can think of the Erosion Blade as an upgraded version of the Shadow Blade. After all, it is a Shadow Blade used by the Shadow Emperor. Similarly, its ability was above the shadow blade. If it was injured, the shadow energy would invade the opponent's body even faster, causing real pain. If you get hurt more than once, and more often than not, you will die of pain. "
Allen raised his saber and said, "Then, it's fine not to be touched, right?"
"Do you think you can do it?" Seguris looked at Alan. The fire only shone on half of his face, and the rest was hidden in the shadows. A sinister smile appeared on the face that appeared in the flas. "Do you think you can escape the erosion of the shadows in a world without light? If so, then show it to !"
He raised his saber and pointed at Alan. Alan thought that he was going to charge, but the corrosive blade in his hand suddenly exploded, turning into a surging black mist. Then, wisps of smoke erged from the black mist. The black smoke was like a dragon. Smoke dragons twisted and surged in the air, drawing a complicated trajectory towards Allen. Wherever they passed, the burning flas would suddenly extinguish, causing Alan's heart to sink.
Alan could only drag his saber and retreat. At this ti, Qianjun had already sealed in the eighth fla breath flash. A shocking heat ca from his palms, and Alan could even hear the sound of his skin being roasted to the point of sizzling. What floated above Qianjun was no longer wisps of green smoke, but large patches of hot smoke. More than 70% of the blade's surface was already completely red. In that dark red light, one could even see Qianjun's teoric iron veins.
At this ti, if the interior of the Qianjun material was enlarged, one could see that the teorite iron was lting at a slow rate. Thus, following Alan's actions, a little dark red iron paste would occasionally drip onto Qianjun. They easily ignited the grass and burned a small hole in the exposed ground.
A smoke dragon suddenly accelerated and smashed into Alan's chest. Alan leaned back and let the smoke dragon brush past. Wherever the smoke dragon brushed past, the clothes quickly dissipated, and the dirt that had originally touched Ellen's body was also obliterated into granules. As for the skin below, it was covered in a layer of ferocious darkness. At this ti, Alan would feel an indescribable pain. This kind of pain caused his face to suddenly turn pale, and in the blink of an eye, it turned completely red. Then, his muscles involuntarily trembled, and finally, a roar rushed out of his mouth.
In the blink of an eye, the pain disrupted the connection between the brain and parts of his body, causing Alan to lose his balance. Although this mont was extrely short, it had a substantial impact. As Alan regained control of his body, another smoke dragon swept up from the ground. Alan imdiately propped himself up on the ground with his palm and used his strength to bounce up, avoiding the Smoke Dragon. Before he could catch his breath, the third smoke dragon slamd into his chest.
The smoke dragon passed by his body, and there were no wounds on Alan's body. However, his skin quickly darkened, and a large area of necrosis appeared in his muscles and blood vessels. The cold shadow power was invading Allen's organs and bones. The Origin Energy in Allen's body instinctively counterattacked. The Origin Energy with the aura of fire t the shadow energy. Allen's body imdiately turned into a battlefield where two forces fought.
The great pain made him feel as if his soul had been torn to two sides. Alan roared again. This ti, there was also a cloak of blood that rushed out of his mouth. There were black spots in his blood. Alan fell to the ground and coughed out another mouthful of blood. The color of this mouthful of blood was dense and almost black, but most of the shadow energy was expelled. However, the thod of rejection was extrely tyrannical and ferocious, making Alan's entire throat feel hot, as if it was burning with flas.
He smiled bitterly and raised his head. His body was already surrounded by smoke dragons. The black mist ford by the Erosion Blade ford a whirlwind. The whirlwind was gradually shrinking, and very quickly, it arrived at Allen's feet. A corner of Allen's clothes was torn apart and he flew away. In the blink of an eye, the whirlwind ford by the black mist turned into powder.
It seed to herald Alan's end.
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