The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 229 Jin Chanzi

"Sura Fist!" The Saint Asura roared with both heads together, the sound was like muffled thunder, and the six fists came out like a beating drum, and the blood mist all over the sky moved with it, like a devil devouring people!

Feng Jinghong didn't move, but the five-color divine ring manifested at the back of her head. The sacred and bright light dispelled the eternal blood mist, and fixed time and space.

Asura Saint's ferocious expression froze on his face, like a mosquito sealed in amber, unable to move at all.

Feng Jinghong pointed like a sword and slashed down on the head.

As sharp as a knife cutting tofu, the Saint Asura was split in half by the sword light, and fell powerlessly into a sea of ​​blood.

"Should be dead this time." Feng Jinghong carefully stared at the surface of the sea where he fell incompletely, his sword cut even his soul.

But soon he was amazed. He saw the sea waves surging, faintly swirling, and the nearby sea water and mist were absorbed.

Only ten seconds later, the sea surface exploded, and the Asura saint rushed out again, his two-half body recovered completely, and his expression became even crazier.

"Don't do it in the sea of ​​blood, Shura will not die, no one here can defeat our clan!" The Saint Asura roared and continued to attack.

In the nether sea of ​​blood, the aura is not pure, the avenue is not revealed, and the ability of monks will be more or less limited.

But the Asura clan is like a fish in water, and their combat power and resilience will be strengthened.

With the ebb and flow, it would be a bit troublesome to solve an Asura clan of the same realm here.

But for Feng Jinghong, it was really just a little bit of trouble.

"Undead? Hehe, what a big tone! I want to see how strong you are!" Feng Jinghong sneered.

The tenacity of the Asura Saint's vitality under the blessing of the sea of ​​​​blood was indeed somewhat beyond his expectations, but that was all. Seriously, he had countless ways to kill him.

"Wow, the little thief is going to die!" After being injured, the Saint Asura became even more violent, and his aura was even stronger than before.

"Sun Fist!" Feng Jinghong's blood rushed to the sky, his fist was like a big sun, and the terrifying sun's real fire scorched the void.

"Pfft!" With a muffled sound, the Asura Saint's fist seal was broken, and his six arms were blasted into flesh in an instant. The terrifying power spread to the whole body, and the strong body was blown to pieces, and then completely evaporated by the real fire of the sun.

A blood-colored primordial spirit fled towards the sea of ​​blood, and Feng Jinghong shot two beams of chaotic destruction from both eyes to annihilate it directly.

This time, the Asura Saint could not be revived and completely disappeared from the world.

"You dare to say you can't die with this little means, and whoever dies will die if you don't die!" Feng Jinghong snorted disdainfully.

After killing this reckless saint, Feng Jinghong continued to search, but in the next day, he only found a piece of Death Soul Jade, and then he had nothing else to gain. Instead, he encountered two Asuras.

These two were exactly the same insolent as the one they met before, even more brainless, they dared to utter wild words even though they were not sanctified, Feng Jinghong was slapped to death casually.

However, the trouble is that one of the Asuras sent a signal before they died.So Feng Jinghong was blocked by a group of Asuras after half a day.

Two saints, eight half saints, and dozens of powerful men surrounded him.

"As expected of being the only native in this sea of ​​blood, this strength is really good!" Feng Jinghong flatly praised.

Although these people are not enough to fight on their own, the strength of the Ashura clan to gather such a team so quickly in the boundless sea of ​​blood is not weaker than that of the Taikoo royal clan.

"Who are you, how dare you kill my Asura?" It was one of the two leading saints who asked.

This is a female Asura, with a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure. A light red gauze only covers a few key parts.

The evil spirit in the eyebrows and the coquettish appearance are combined, and there is a unique sense of beauty and temptation.

"Kill it, kill it, what do you do?"

Feng Jinghong answered casually, and at the same time swept her eyes carefully over this beautiful Asura female saint.

No other ideas, just to satisfy curiosity.

"You're looking for death!" Asura's female saint raised her eyebrows and stabbed at her with a red-tasseled spear.

"It seems that the appearance is different, and there are a bunch of lunatics inside." Looking at the red eyes of the Asura female saint, Feng Jinghong made a judgment.

He also pointed at the body of the Ashura girl who was shocked by the tyrannical force like a knife cut through the body of a spear.

Then he grabbed the long spear with his backhand and swept it out. The light of the spear swept across like a crescent moon. The slender and white waist of the Asura female saint was instantly broken in two, and blood spattered everywhere.

After a successful blow, Feng Jinghong mercilessly struck at his head with a spear, intending to kill him directly.

At the critical moment, the Asura female saint directly blew herself up, turning into countless blood droplets and scattering.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Feng Jinghong opened the chaotic sky eyes, intending to find the blood drops hidden by her primordial spirit, but was surprised to find that these blood drops were exactly the same, there was no difference between the main body and the clone.

Each drop of blood evenly contains its own essence and a little soul, completely uniform.

Feng Jinghong was slightly taken aback, and the gun slowed down, only wiped out a small part of the blood droplets, most of them escaped, and reorganized into the real body of the Asura female saint in the distance.

She was panting heavily, her face was a little pale, but she was not fatally injured, and she was staring at Feng Jinghong with fiery eyes.

"Interesting!" Feng Jinghong's eyes brightened slightly, he hadn't encountered a secret technique that interested him for a long time.

After losing one move, the female saint realized the strength of Feng Jinghong.

This seems to be a bit of a brain, and instead of being tough, he chose another way.

With a wave of her plain hand, she snatched the gun from a semi-sage and pointed it at Feng Jinghong:
"Blood Formation!"

"Yes!" All the Asura warriors responded loudly.

Although their brains are not good, they seem to be quite hierarchical, and they don't hesitate to carry out orders.

Dozens of Asura warriors quickly dispersed, and fierce blood arose, forming a large killing array.

Feng Jinghong is proficient in the secrets of group characters, and she can see part of the mystery of the formation with a simple glance.

It uses two saints as the blades to gather the attack power of all fighters at one point, and it can also mobilize the power of the sea of ​​blood to a greater extent, which is extremely delicate.

After this group of Asura warriors joined forces, Feng Jinghong felt a slight sense of threat.

"Interesting!" Feng Jinghong said this sentence again.

There are very few battle formations of this level, and the background of the Asura clan is deeper than I expected.

The waves of blood rolled, the mist billowed, and the momentum of both sides gradually increased.

But at this moment, the expressions of the two Asura saints suddenly changed, and their murderous aura stopped.

"You wait, our clan will never let you go!"

The female saint gave Feng Jinghong a vicious look, and then left with the troops without looking back.

Feng Jinghong thought for a while, and followed quietly.

The sea of ​​blood is boundless, but the Asura clan seems to have a way of positioning, and the speed of travel is extremely fast.

Following them, the creatures encountered along the way gradually increased.

Most of them are Asura, and there are also a few other races, but generally speaking, they are all undead races, such as bone spirits, zombies and so on.

Two hours later, Feng Jinghong followed them to a special sea area.

There are huge waves here, the blood mist is boiling, and there are bloody thunders flickering in the sky, and the vitality is extremely chaotic.

"Boom!" There was an explosion, and then the hurricane hit, Feng Jinghong instantly judged that someone was fighting.

Sure enough, when he went deeper for a while, he immediately found out.

In the billowing blood mist, there was a loud Buddha singing, and the golden Buddha's light illuminated half of the sky, and the eternal blood mist was forced to disperse.

A clear and ferocious female voice came: "Jin Chanzi, don't bully me too much!"

(End of this chapter)