368: 219 two pieces 368: 219 two pieces “Kill!”
With a resounding clang, Shen Yubai, who had approached from the left, suddenly drew his sword from its scabbard.
Almost at the sa mont when Shen Jinsong unleashed his sword, Shen Yubai also couldn’t wait to make his move.
His body trembled slightly, his breath surging relentlessly.
In the dimming sky, even faint glimrs of light could be seen circulating on his skin.
This was the Demon Transformation of the Shen Family, which at first glance seed to manifest no physical changes.
But in reality, the dramatic transformations were all taking place inside the body, invisible to outsiders.
The human body is like a treasure vault, encompassing myriad wonders, countless.
Skin, muscle, fascia, bones, blood, eyes, breath…
Tangible and even intangible!
In short, everything in a person can undergo Demon Transformation.
Moreover, the results of Demon Transformation are marvelously diverse, wildly differing from one another.
The Demon Transformation form of the Shen Family people is but one of the many.
Resilient like water, the Sword Qi was nurtured within Shen Yubai, transmitted to his long sword, and rapidly released.
Speed, that is the secret skill of the Broken Water Sword Skill!
The extrely fast Sword Qi produced incomparable sharpness, unbreakable in its fortitude.
Cut through waterfalls, sever rivers!
The Broken Water Sword Skill, true to its na!
Shen Yubai took a breath and abruptly launched a sword strike.
In an instant!
Three arcs of Sword Qi burst forth, whistling as they tore through the air, leaving behind long, luminous tails.
The Sword Qi slashed towards Fang Zhixing with incredible speed.
However, Fang Zhixing had already been wrapped by the blood-colored tentacles at the center, twisting around several tis over.
The three arcs of Sword Qi sped forward, spinning through the air, turning vertical, and ultimately slashing across the blood-colored tentacles, cutting into them in a flash.
Sptthttht~
The blood-colored tentacles were instantly torn open with three gaping slashes.
Each slash was two ters long, cutting more than halfway through the blood-colored tentacles.
The blood-colored tentacles were instantly ripped open with three large gashes, blood spurting wildly.
Just a single sword transford into three arcs of Sword Qi, and the damage caused was extrely astonishing.
Shen Yubai’s face was lifted in a smirk, a hint of smugness appearing between his brows.
However, his Sword Qi had only torn the outermost layer of the blood-colored tentacles, without even nicking Fang Zhixing in the slightest.
“Eh, it’s this tough?”
Shen Yubai imdiately realized that the blood-colored tentacles were not weak in strength.
“No wonder Feng Xinglu’s Black Tiger Claw could never tear through the blood-colored tentacles.”
Shen Yubai thought that if he concentrated his Sword Qi into one strike, he could probably sever the blood-colored tentacles directly.
The Sword Qi of the Shen Family was very strong in terms of attack power, superior to Black Tiger Claw, but the downside was that it consud too much energy.
As he thought of this, Shen Jinsong had already achieved a result on the other side, truly severing the blood-colored tentacles with a single sword.
Shen Jinsong’s voice could be heard reminding, “Don’t disperse your Sword Qi, strive for each sword strike to cause maximum damage.”
Shen Yubai imdiately responded, “Dad, I understand!”
No sooner had he said these words than he sensed a slight anomaly, looking down.
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle~
The blood on the ground was flowing freely, cheerfully surging!
All the blood from the ground, from the corpses, began to flow, rolling in from all directions ceaselessly.
At this mont, it seed as if all the blood was agitated, crazily gathering under Fang Zhixing’s feet and then climbing up his body.
Shen Yubai watched, eyes narrowing as he saw the three slashes that he had made heal in the blink of an eye.
“Ah, this…”
Shen Jinsong’s eyes widened as he saw firsthand the blood-colored tentacles he had severed regenerating tiny bits of flesh and reattaching themselves.
Even more dreadful was that the blood-colored tentacles were growing rapidly, becoming larger and larger.
Six ters, seven ters, eight ters…
At this scene!
The three mbers of the Shen Family gaped, their hearts tightened with indescribable tension.
They had encountered nurous Demon Transformations, but such bizarre blood-colored tentacles were truly unusual.
“Blood Refining Net!”
Fang Zhixing felt comfortable all over, indescribable as if infinite strength flooded into him, vast and mighty.
The blood-colored tentacles quickly grew to ten ters thick!
But it was not over yet!
At the base of Fang Zhixing’s spine, a new blood-colored tentacle split off with a wriggle, rising rapidly, shooting straight up.
At first glance, it was as if he had grown two tails.
Night had fallen, and the sky darkened already.
The blood spilled on the ground was gradually drying up.
After a mont, the second blood-colored tentacle stabilized, stretching more than eight and a half ters.
The blood of three direct disciples from the Black Tiger Sect, who were in the Nine Ox Realm, and more than two hundred others, had converged on Fang Zhixing, causing his evolution into a being with two tails.
“Blood is power!”
Fang Zhixing exhaled a puff of white breath, his blood boiling, filled with boundless zeal.
He stood up, the two blood-colored tentacles rising from the ground, swirling above his head like two red flas, bursting with crimson radiance against the dark night.
Seeing this, the Shen Jinsong trio tensed up, their expressions stiff, unconsciously gripping their long swords.
Fang Zhixing’s eyes swiveled, his gaze locked onto Shen Jinsong, and he said with a grim smile, “I’ve had about enough fun, and I’ve got a good sense of the strength of your Nine Ox Realm nobility.
Now, you can all go to die.”
Shen Jinsong glared and said, “Insolent cur, you think you…”
Before he could finish, whoosh~
The ten-ter-long blood-colored tentacle suddenly lashed out, fiercely charging at Shen Jinsong, slithering like a snake, swift and unmatched.
Shen Jinsong’s heart filled with anger, his energy surging wildly, his robes fluttering noisily.
Whoosh~
An even more massive Sword Qi burst forth, the sound of it breaking through the air was deafening, shaking the soul.
Curved like the light of a bright moon, the Sword Qi enwrapped the force of cutting water as it cleaved onto the blood-colored tentacle.
Swish!
It left a wound, but that was all, unable to halt the blood-colored tentacle’s ferocious montum.
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