Chapter 1173 Fury Sword Fire Lotus
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"Heh,talking about geniuses, its not just you alone in this world! These few years, your senior brother, I, wasnt idling. This Bloodshed Flying Sword amalgamated the fiend races transcendent Blood Dao and the human races Sword Dao. In terms of power, its already not weaker compared to the Ten Great Divine Kings, that kind of powerhouses," Ji Canglan said with a faint smile.
Ye Yuan sensed that these blood swords were just like cannonballs.
Even if he used all of his strength, he was still beaten to severe injuries.
With Ye Yuans defensive power, this was simply unthinkable.
"Huhu,stop racking your brain in vain. Do you think that Id give you a chance to catch your breath? Now, senior brother will send you to go reunite with that damn old man of yours!"
Ji Canglan suddenly became resolute!
He suddenly slashed the divine sword at his own palm. Fresh blood immediately sprayed all over the divine sword.
"Bloodshed Flying Sword, go for me!"
Once more, countless blood swords tore through the air and arrived, and actually carried whistling sounds.
This attack, Ye Yuan already had nowhere to hide!
But in the next instant, the expression on Ji Canglans face became extremely fascinating.
A human-size tortoise shell appeared in front of Ye Yuan!
Mystic Art Holy Tortoise Shell!
The originally incomparably swift and fierce blood swords collided onto the tortoise shell and actually could not even stir up a single wave.
Ji Canglans eyes stared like wide-circles, but he refused to believe everything that he saw before his eyes.
Another round of Bloodshed Flying Sword!
However, it still did not stir up any waves.
After the Mystic Art Holy Tortoise Shell, Ye Yuan was currently making use of all of the time to recover essence energy.
Ye Yuans Tyrant Dragon Regeneration Art, following the increase in fleshly body power, already cultivated to late-stage ninth level. Right now, the recovery power was very astonishing.
Plus, the medicinal effects of the arcane insight medicinal pill before had yet to fade. The Mystic Art Holy Tortoise Shell was sufficient to resist until he recovered some strength.
Ji Canglan suddenly thought of something and said in astonishment, "This Could this be the lost supreme treasure of the Black Tortoise Clan, the Mystic Art Holy Tortoise Shell?! Damn it, this brats lucky chances are truly heaven-defying!"
Thinking about it, Ji Canglans face turned cold, and he said, "No way! Absolutely cant let him recover strength! Otherwise, the consequences are too ghastly to imagine!"
Instinctively, Ji Canglan sensed a hint of a threat!
Boom!
Suddenly, Ji Canglans whole body was shrouded in black gas.
Berserk fiendish energy gave people a nerve-racking feeling.
Chiii!
Ji Canglan slit his own palm once more, then smeared his own blood on the divine sword.
