Chapter 312 Huang Tian Sui
The yellow bamboo staff collided with the blood sickle, making a clanging sound, making the sound of gold and stone intersecting.
The bamboo stick blocked this bloody sickle that revolutionized the world?
How can it be?
The blood sickle easily cut off the yellow bamboo stick, reducing it from seven to five.
This bamboo stick is Sun Taoist's weapon and Huang Tiandao's magic weapon.
Bamboo is extremely tough, and after more than 20 years of cultivation by Taoist Sun, it is indestructible and can crack mountains and crack rocks.
Before Taoist Sun could feel sorry for the bamboo stick, he saw the blood sickle already coming to him.
The yellow sky rose, replacing the sky, and suddenly a yellow shield appeared in front of Sun Daoren.
It was a shield like loess, representing the yellow sky and loess. Sun Daoren was confident that it could block all defenses!
People in Jianghu live and die on this land, so the loess is very thick.
But the shield that the blood scythe could easily cut through, the shield of loess was like a piece of paper in front of the blood scythe.
After slicing through the shield, the blood sickle cut Sun Daoren into two pieces with a swipe.
Sun Daoren, who was cut into two pieces, did not bleed, but stuck together again like two pieces of mud.
Huang Tian is immortal and Taoist Sun is immortal!
Under the cover of the yellow sky, Taoist Sun is immortal!
Sun Daoren looked at Xue Si with a serious face.
The red color of the sickle was like blood, which made him feel incredible.
There are often many warriors in the world who manipulate blood.
For example, seven or eight years ago, when he was in Jizhou, he met a woman who killed everyone in a small town and drank their blood to practice martial arts!
The woman's every move was filled with the smell of blood, and she could feel the rotten smell even from a distance.
The blade of this blood sickle is as long as a man's and has a long handle. The sickle blade is as curved as a half-moon. There is no smell, no fishy smell, and no evil feeling.
There is only one fearless sacrifice, only one noble idea, and only one momentum to revolutionize the world!
Blood and sickle combined, why is this?
Sun Daoren thought of his own experience. He was a farmer for the first half of his life. The annual harvest is barely enough to survive.
When the harvest is bad, the days of starvation are really difficult.
However, he was lucky enough to survive to the age of forty.
Unfortunately, because of poverty, he did not have a family even at the age of forty.
When he couldn't survive, did he consider using the sickle in his hand to chop down those people?
He thought about it.
But that kind of sickle should be full of hostility, dissatisfaction, blood, and cruelty, instead of this sickle, which is upright!
The Blood Scythe didn't care about this. With a few swipes, Sun Daoren was cut into seven or eight pieces, but Sun Daoren soon recovered as before.
"That's it!" Shi Feizhe quickly discovered Huang Tian's background.
The yellow sky that fills the sky is the true martial form of Taoist Sun, and it is also where the essence of Taoist Sun lies, and his body has become the shell of a clay sculpture.
Is there anyone in the world who practices martial arts like this?
So Shi Feizhe changed his strategy.
In the yellow world, a bloody sickle flew past, as if it had cut open the sky, so that the world was no longer yellow.
The sickle is a weapon that can destroy the sky!
Sun Daoren's expression changed. He had noticed that the blood sickle was very restrained against him.
From cutting off his bamboo staff with the blood sickle, to cutting open the world of Huangtian.
Blood Scythe, in his opinion, is really unreasonable.
If this continues, his Huang Tian will be shattered by the blood sickle.
And the best defense is offense!
Taoist Sun moved Huang Tian, and a huge yellow sword was aimed at Shi Feizhe from the yellow sky, and slashed down!
Shi Feizhe, deep in the yellow sky, with blood streaming from his chest, looked at the sword and smiled contemptuously.
Weak, too weak!
He raised a finger to block the sword.
Although he was as big as an ant in front of the giant sword.
The giant sword cracked open, and a person came out of the giant sword. It was Sun Taoist, and he slapped Shi Feizhe's empty door with a palm!
This is Taoist Sun’s killer move!
He knew that the giant sword would not cause harm to Shi Feizhe at all!
This palm of his was the "World-Establishing Palm" that condensed all the power of his body. He used this palm to pacify Jizhou and Yanzhou!
In the future, he will use this palm to pacify the world and establish Huangtian's prosperous age!
But his expression changed, because he found that the palm power that penetrated Shi Feizhe's body was gone!
No, it's not nothing, but it's running, catalyzing, fermenting, and...
"receive!"
"change!"
"transport!"
"Fat!" Shi Feizhe said word by word.
"One breath turns into three thousand!"
A surging yellow light, like a giant pillar supporting the sky, emanated from his hand!
Hua Chonglang, who was seizing the opportunity to heal his wounds in the distance, saw Shi Feizhe practicing Ren Daokuang's moves, and couldn't help but said: "Brother Ren, is that move yours?"
Ren Daokuang, who was also healing, opened his eyes and looked at Shi Feizhe in the distance. He couldn't help but nodded and said, "Not bad!"
"Why do I think what he uses seems to be better than you?" Hua Chonglang said with a smile, "Could it be that he is the original version of this trick and you are a pirated version?"
Ren Daokuang said with a dark face: "Shut up! I finally forced the opponent to use his decisive move! You even just let the opponent warm up!"
Hua Chonglang's face also turned dark. He thought for a moment and said, "He's a bit of a loser to me!"
"When did Xie Wenwu's catchphrase be learned by the arrogant Hua Laomo?" Ren Daokuang sneered.
Xie Wenwu is the black dragon on his arm. He always concludes that the opponent is too weak to defeat them in the past.
What "Brother Ren, Brother Ren. It's not that we are too weak, but they are too weak to defeat us!"
Every time he said this, Hua Lao Mo would always laugh without scruples.
Weak is weak, and you still say that others defeat you!
It's so funny!
"Hehe, what unfinished move? You learned it just by watching it!"
Being laughed at, Hua Chonglang's face turned black like an iron pot. He didn't want to entangle with him about this and turned the topic back.
"It's better than your warm-up!" Ren Dao Kuang retorted with a dark face.
"I can do warm-up for you!" Ren Dao Kuang added.
"Hehe" Hua Chonglang sneered: "Do you want me to warm up for you too?"
"Are you scared?" Ren Dao Kuang choked.
The two people who were healing mocked and hurt each other, but Sun Daoren, who was hit by the yellow light, was not only black-faced.
The yellow light completely broke the entire Huangtian world apart!
The sky cracked!
The Huangtian world cracked!
The Huangtian world is the essence of Taoist Sun, so the crack of the Huangtian world is equivalent to him. Cracked!
Fortunately, he is a barrier-breaking warrior, otherwise, he would have died directly!
At this moment, he only had two thoughts in his mind.
The first thought was, if Ren Daokuang's moves can't kill people, don't use them.
It's been learned by others, and it hurts me so much.
The second thought was, the person in front of me is too strong!
He's going to be finished!
His Huangtian cause is also going to be finished!
Taoist Sun: Damn it!