As the words fell, Chu Nan kicked off with both legs and soared into the air, advancing to attack Zhang Mingxuan.
His idea was very simple: as long as the third arrow was placed into the Curse Killing Blood Vase, he would win.
If the third arrow failed to be placed, even if Zhang Mingxuan couldn’t kill him, Chu Nan would be killed by the Blood Spirit of the Curse Killing Blood Vase.
"Arrogant words!"
Zhang Mingxuan also noticed the arrow shot by Chu Nan. Although he didn’t know its specific significance, he flew to try to stop the arrow from being placed into the Curse Killing Blood Vase.
Chu Nan imdiately perford the Desolate Profound Transformation, recklessly blocking in front of Zhang Mingxuan, entangling him in a fight.
At the sa ti, the Blood Spirit waved both arms, and in an instant, violent winds and huge waves erupted from the Curse Killing Blood Vase, frantically buffeting the arrow.
The arrow wobbled under such a fierce assault, seemingly ready to fall at any mont.
Fortunately, Chu Nan had imbued the arrow with a lot of power, so even as it swayed, it continued to fly towards the Curse Killing Blood Vase.
"Chu Nan, today you are the one who will die!" Zhang Mingxuan struck out with his palm, his formidable cultivation breaking through Chu Nan’s defenses and hitting him in the chest.
Bang!
Chu Nan’s face showed a painful expression, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The previous strike from Zhang Mingxuan made him feel as if his heart was about to shatter.
"Thunderous Dominating Fist!"
Retaliation is only fair, so Chu Nan bore the impact of the strike, then imdiately punched out.
Thunder roared, like a giant dragon.
Zhang Mingxuan grunted, feeling a shockwave inside his body, staring at Chu Nan even more surprised: "Only at the fifth layer of Yang Wheel, yet you can vaguely shake , if you grow further, I fear there will be no way for to survive."
His eyes filled with a greater intent to kill, the giant blade swept with spiritual power, Martial Intent drew upon the Power of Heaven and Earth, causing the sword energy to extend more than ten ters, sweeping towards Chu Nan.
If this strike succeeded, Chu Nan would be cut in half!
The Blood Pattern Sword shone brightly, the king-grade Spirit Martial erupted with astonishing power, and the nine Martial Wheels spun wildly, Chu Nan used all his strength to block, determined to intercept this move.
Crack!
The sword energy slashed on the blade, and Chu Nan was sent retreating crazily by the force.
But the sword energy slowly cracked under the power of the Blood Pattern Sword.
Crack!
The sword energy shattered, setting off layers of storms, Chu Nan spat blood into the sky, wounds from the blade worsened, he flew backward and fell into the mountain stream.
Though he wasn’t cut in half, Chu Nan was still seriously injured.
If not for the practice of the Desolate Profound Transformation Sutra making his body extrely tough, that strike just now could have taken his life.
"For a re fifth layer of Yang Wheel to withstand my full-power strike with just the body, that’s quite impressive." Zhang Mingxuan praised, once again moving to kill Chu Nan.
Although he knew Chu Nan was cursing him, Zhang Mingxuan didn’t understand the principle of the Curse Killing Blood Vase, and didn’t dare to easily touch the arrow, so he thought killing Chu Nan would resolve everything!
Chu Nan, however, couldn’t bother with Zhang Mingxuan, his gaze fell in the direction of the Curse Killing Blood Vase, his pupils involuntarily narrowing.
The arrow passed through the storm and huge waves, almost about to fall into the vase.
But the Blood Spirit’s ferocious face revealed an annoyed expression, it actually swung a huge claw directly towards the arrow.
At this mont, the arrow’s power was already exhausted, even just a touch could cause it to deviate from its path.
"Chu Nan, die!" Just then, Zhang Mingxuan caught up to Chu Nan, swinging the long blade down.
Chu Nan, however, didn’t even glance, but a purple light blossod at his brow: "Yin Evil Celestial Eye, open!"
The Yin Evil Celestial Eye could control Yin Evil Qi and all Yin Spirit Objects, the Blood Spirit was essentially under the Yin Spirit category, the use of Yin Evil Celestial Eye might turn misfortune into blessing!
"What!" Zhang Mingxuan was shocked to see Chu Nan’s Yin Evil Celestial Eye, thinking he was about to unleash Yin Evil Qi, he suddenly retreated.
But Chu Nan looked towards the Curse Killing Blood Vase and shouted fiercely: "Stop for !"
The Yin Evil Celestial Eye burst with purple light, shrouding the Blood Spirit, causing its claw about to strike to halt montarily.
Though the strength gap between Chu Nan and the Blood Spirit was imnse, the Yin Evil Celestial Eye was ford from seizing the fortunes of heaven.
Even if it couldn’t fully control the Blood Spirit, it could influence it for a mont.
And that mont, was worlds apart!
As the Blood Spirit was influenced, not only did its movents stop, but the storm and huge waves also disappeared.
The pressure on the arrow abated entirely, with a flash of light, the last arrow successfully entered the vase.
"Succeed!" Chu Nan let out a breath of relief, just now was a mont between life and death.
He looked at Zhang Mingxuan expectantly, and Zhang Mingxuan still didn’t know what he was up against next.
Seeing no Yin Evil Qi appear, Zhang Mingxuan’s tense deanor eased, a slight cold smile at his lips: "Chu Nan, stop struggling in vain, I’ll make your death quick."
The giant blade scraped the ground, casting sparks, Zhang Mingxuan stepped towards Chu Nan, ready to deliver the final blow.
But Chu Nan showed no fear, instead coldly chuckling: "Who lives and who dies, it’s yet to be known!"
As the words fell, a drop of blood flowed from the Yin Evil Celestial Eye, the backlash from forcibly controlling the Blood Spirit.
"At death’s door, still stubborn." Zhang Mingxuan lifted the giant blade high, prepared to cut down Chu Nan.
But just as the blade hovered mid-air, Zhang Mingxuan’s expression changed dramatically.
A bone-chilling cold enveloped him, Zhang Mingxuan’s muscles shrank rapidly all over his body.
He widened his eyes, looking at Chu Nan: "What did you do to , what have you done!"
Chu Nan didn’t respond, he saw the Blood Spirit standing on Zhang Mingxuan’s shoulder, its two long arms reaching into his mind, pulling forcefully.
In no ti, a phantom identical to Zhang Mingxuan was pulled out from his body.
"Is that Zhang Mingxuan’s soul?" Chu Nan showed a hint of surprise.
Zhang Mingxuan’s soul saw the Blood Spirit, emitting a terrifying, heartrending scream.
The Blood Spirit licked its lips, as if tearing a piece of paper, shredding Zhang Mingxuan’s soul into pieces, then devouring it piece by piece.
Chu Nan could even hear Zhang Mingxuan’s screams inside the Blood Spirit’s stomach.
The blood-red hue of the Curse Killing Blood Vase seed to deepen a shade...
Zhang Mingxuan’s corpse helplessly fell to the ground, Chu Nan saw the Blood Spirit giving him a nacing smile, greedily licking its lips.
Chu Nan sensed it could pounce at any mont and eat him whole.
However, the premonition was redundant. After consuming Zhang Mingxuan, the Blood Spirit turned into a blood light and rged into the Curse Killing Blood Vase, as if it had never appeared.
Chu Nan let out a breath of relief, facing the Blood Spirit was even more terrifying than facing a Divine Light Realm Martial Artist.
Kuai Guang spoke at this mont: "Rest assured, the Blood Spirit will only kill according to the rules of the Curse Killing Blood Vase, as long as you don’t make a mistake it can’t kill you."
Chu Nan nodded slightly, hauling his heavily injured body to put away the Curse Killing Blood Vase, silently resolving never to use this thing until the final mont.
But just as Chu Nan was planning to heal, he suddenly felt his vision go black.
Looking down, Chu Nan found that at so unknown ti, a huge wound had already been cut open on his abdon, his whole body had been stained red with blood.
Bang!
Chu Nan collapsed to the ground, having lost consciousness completely from excessive bleeding...
Reviews
All reviews (0)