Chapter 422: Magic weapon: blood lotus sword

In the gray sky, a blood moon descended on the world, and nearly 800 red stars orbited around it.
Surrounded by them is a behemoth several hundred meters high and wide.
Roar! Roar!
The flame holy lion roared again and again, and the large golden red flames rushed in all directions like a tsunami, but they were always unable to gather together to issue a real powerful attack.
The blood moon dexterously danced around the flame holy lion, avoiding its huge claws and huge flame mouth, leaving scars on its body, and golden red lava fell like raindrops.
The blood-colored stars are inferior. Each flying sword can only kill a small group of golden red flames. From time to time, some flying swords are accidentally entangled by the golden red flames, instantly losing all their aura, and their masters turn into powder and dissipate. in the air.
But they have also achieved a lot of results when they joined forces. The flame of the holy lion's breath dropped rapidly, and the golden-red flame wave contracted, which has now been reduced by nearly half compared to the original.
The many sky knights who provided energy in the flame holy lion were terrified. Some people wanted to escape, but all the fighting energy was controlled and there was no effect.
Including Angel Wings, who had a relationship with Zhao Shi before, she was still cold as a machine at this time, but the fighting energy with a sacred aura in her body was still drawn mercilessly.
"treatment!"
The scarred flame sacred lion roared at the sixteen sky priests, and the sound rolled and pierced the eardrums.
"This……"
The sixteen sky priests looked at each other, some not knowing what to do.
They have been watching the show since they left the regiment of Gregory III, and they did not dare to attack the remaining guards alone, lest they could cause Zhao Shi to kill.
I thought that this battle would be easy, just wait until the victor appeared before surrendering to him, but I didn't want Gregory III to think of them now.
After finally getting out of the life-and-death battle, they certainly didn't want to join it again. There was just silence for a while, no one acted, no one made a sound.
"If you don't make a move, then die!"
A huge pressure fell on the sixteen sky-rank priests, and the golden red flames spontaneously grew among them, exuding an aura that was lethal to the sky-rank experts.
With the flame holy lion's current divine soul control, it is indeed impossible to win Zhao Shi, but it couldn't be easier to deal with these sky-level priests who are weak and don't know how to unite.
"cut!"
The flame holy lion paid the price for distracting him when it was fighting evenly matched enemies. The blood moon suddenly became red and found a chance to slash on the front paws of the flame holy lion and remove its thick front paws from the joints. Cut it all!
The front paws burning with golden red flames fell on the ground and smashed a large pit, forming a wide golden red magma lake, on which there was a peak of burning unquenchable flames.
"No! Your Majesty, spare! Please spare!"
The more urgent the situation, a group of golden red flames rushed to a silent sky-rank priest, burning him with a thick shield of holy light to ashes, leaving no trace of it.
The heart of the other priests was very cold, the holy light in his hand was shining, and the holy beams of light fell on the head of the flame holy lion, sprinkling pieces of holy light, bringing life and harmony.
The sizzling sound resounded on the imaginary shadow of the flame holy lion full of twisted maggots. The holy light gathered in the brightest place of the soul, and a stream of blue smoke rose, temporarily weakening these soul fragments to the same as the surrounding twisted maggots Point.
"dead!"
The flame saint lion's overall breath dropped a bit, but the chaotic and manic aura all over his body was swept away. Suddenly the space around the blood moon solidified, and a large flame claw close together violently stabbed at his very center.
The blood moon that Zhao Shi turned into was shocked, burning the flesh and blood of himself and the blood sea camp players frantically, and more than 700 flying swords flying around frantically gathered towards the center, at any cost.
The moon and the surrounding seven hundred flying swords did not retreat but instead advanced, but instead slew towards the flame giant claws that had returned to normal.
The two torrents of power suddenly collided, and the first more than 700 flying swords only persisted for half a breath and then disappeared, and countless white lights below were illuminated at the same time, dazzling and bright.
Nearly 10,000 players also died with their flying swords at the same time, and a thick white ash appeared on the ground.
The flame giant claw was blocked for a moment, and the aura dimmed slightly, and then blasted on the moon blade of the blood moon, blasting him back several miles, and the moon surface was dim.
"No, run!"
The fifteen sky priests looked at the blood moon flying in their direction unbiasedly, and were frightened. They instinctively fled in all directions, and the coldness of death enveloped everyone's souls.
"Under the crown, I would like to surrender, it was not our will before..."
The silk-like red sword light flashed across, killing six sky-rank priests instantly, and the holy light shield they tried their best to condense was as weak as a piece of paper.
boom!
While the blood lotus sword killed six sky-rank priests, the flame giant claws once again smashed his sword, knocking his breath to the bottom of the valley, and the blood moon collapsed, revealing the blood lotus sword body, with red silk threads entwined. On the hilt and sword body, it is like a blood-colored sea urchin.
The state of the flame holy lion is not very good either, the pastor of the Bright Church does not have the ability to heal this kind of soul zombies, just use the fierce fire to temporarily combine the power of the soul.
There are countless cracks in the flames of the holy lion soul, and in some places there are even a little silk thread connected together.
"Die to me! Become a stepping stone to the dominance of my holy lion family!"
The flame holy lion roared, his eyes were already crazily blood-red, and he knew nothing about his own state of spirit. He drew all the power from his body and gathered it into his mouth to gather the flames of the whole world.
The weak Zhao Shi only felt a flower in front of him, and he appeared in a huge flame mouth tens of kilometers wide, the surrounding sky solidified like metal, and he could see teeth like sword blades above his head.
Even more terrifying is that there are subtle black cracks on the tips of these teeth. This is a blow to shatter the space, and it is impossible to escape now.
"Farewell, your head will become my most precious collection!"
The flames closed suddenly.
Zhao Shi was expressionless, raised his hand, waved his sword, and cut!
There were countless blood pouring in the void, the flesh and blood of the six Sky-rank priests, the flesh and blood of most people in the Blood Sea Camp, and most of the blood that the Condensed II puppet was annihilated and transformed into at the same time flowed on the blood lotus sword in his hand.
Finally, there are most of the flesh and blood in his body, and the last soul.
"A sea of ​​blood..."
The crashing sound of the waves rolling, and the cold and orderly killing intent filled.
Animals, plants, fungi, viruses, bacteria, human beings, all living beings kill each other for survival, love and hate, ideals, and fun, forming a grand avenue in the world and cutting to the sky.
"…no no……"
The huge flame lion closing its mouth showed a confused look, its head tilted, and it lost all the breath of life.
All the golden-red flames on it collapsed and disappeared, thick and dark yellow bones fell from the sky like giant trees, and several sky knights who survived by chance.
Only a red flying sword was left in the sky. She pierced deeply into the eyebrows of the flame sacred lion soul phantom, set it up in the air, and made its entire soul stand stiff, even the maggot souls transformed by the emperors of the past generations. All are completely still.
The dim arena, together with the world of blood and flames, turned into patches of aura scattered in the air, exposing the vast and boundless wilderness of reality and countless corpses on the ground.
Zizi...
A blood-red flame lit up from the center of the flame holy lion's eyebrows, igniting its whole body.
The huge power of the soul that can be seen by the naked eye constantly rushed towards the still blood lotus sword in the center, swallowed by her whale, never satisfied, the phantom of the sea of ​​blood appeared beside her, which could contain endless life.
The orderly icy sea of ​​blood and sword intent swept across the four directions, the ground rolled up a sharp gust, the blood spread little by little to the surrounding space, and then quickly spread the entire world.
The real world of blood was slowly lifted high, flying into the infinite high sky, and the blood sprinkled little by little on the earth, making the light and dark planes visible to everyone.
All the people on the light and dark plane looked up at the same time and suddenly found that in this clear sky a blood-colored moon slowly rose into the eternal high sky, clearly visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, changes protruded, and the entire plane of light and darkness lit up, and a twilight light appeared in front of all people.
They looked up, and saw a new round of dim yellow stars slowly rising in the sky on the other side of the west, occupying half of the sky.
All the believers in the original empire and the original Guangming Church looked suspicious, and felt that the stars of the dusk were inexplicably familiar.
The majestic voice spread to all beings on the plane.
"I am the light and the dusk, and my is called the of dusk."