Chapter 53 Double Swords Zhenhaiyan

After an unknown amount of time, the riot in the sea of ​​blood gradually subsided, and countless creatures who hadn't escaped in the future, or were still trapped in the blood mist, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, within a short while, the ground under his feet suddenly trembled again.

Immediately afterwards, a more majestic tide emerged in the sea of ​​blood.

This is deeper despair!
In the direction of the sea of ​​blood, a mushroom cloud suddenly rose into the sky, and immediately after, the sea of ​​blood completely boiled!
At this moment, the sea of ​​blood rioted, and the resentful spirits were overwhelming.

At this time, Haiyan, known as the restricted area of ​​the blood sea, trembled violently from the moment the masked man blew himself up.

In an instant, a terrifying aura rises from the depths of the sea eye, and a more terrifying storm is about to set off. Vibrate suddenly.

There was a slight trembling, and a terrifying killing breath burst out.

"Boom!"

Yuantu Abi criss-crossed and twirled, slowly suppressing the aura emanating from the depths of Haiyan.

The two swords swallowed endless evil spirits, the patterns on them became clearer, and the aura they exuded became stronger. Obviously, the two killing swords are about to be fully conceived.

A crisis disappeared like this.

When the aftermath of destruction was about to break the protective shield, Nuwa and the others burst out their potentials, and finally withstood the most violent impact of the aftermath!
After a while, the aftermath subsided, and they were considered to have a chance to breathe.

After a long time, several people dragged their seriously injured bodies and finally emerged from the sea of ​​blood. The moment their figures appeared, they couldn't help panting.

Among the 4 people, Fuxi was the most injured. If Nuwa hadn't fought to the death to protect him in the end, he might be completely left in the sea of ​​blood.

There was no need to thank the siblings too much, they nodded towards their sister, and Fuxi began to heal his wounds.

But in the endless sea of ​​blood at this time, Styx is still in a stalemate with Luo Hu's remnant spirit!

Luo Hu used all kinds of means, and in the dark vortex behind him, various negative emotions, killing intent, hatred, and anger emerged, weaving into a rope net, and then intertwined and entangled with each other, striving to envelop towards the Styx , wanting to strangle his consciousness completely.

Styx sat upright on the lotus platform, facing the web of evil thoughts piercing into his body one by one, his complexion sometimes distorted and sometimes ferocious, as if he had endured great pain.

Those silk threads inserted into his body were trying their best to mobilize the backlog of evil thoughts in his body, trying to completely detonate all kinds of evil thoughts in his body.

Various scenes emerged in my mind one by one, and the phantom in the sea became more and more real and clearer.

"Finally it's about to succeed!" Seeing that his plan was about to succeed, Rahu Zhenling had a look of excitement in his eyes.

What a perfect body.

"Humph! Broken!" However, at this moment, there was a sudden roar from the mouth of Minghe.

In the next moment, Styx, who was sitting cross-legged on the Karma Red Lotus, suddenly opened his eyes, and stood up directly as if his body was not affected at all.

"how is this possible?"

"Hmph! After all, you are just a disabled spirit, and you have no means at all!" Styx snorted coldly.

"That's it!"

Hearing this, Luo Hu Canling's complexion changed!
Strange bloody lines appeared on the surface of Styx's body again, healing all the wounds inside and outside his body.

The injury recovered in a short time!

In the next moment, Styx really took the shot.

(End of this chapter)

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