283: C283 Metacarpus!

C283 Metacarpus!

Su Bai laughed faintly, and without any further hesitation, he slashed his sword downwards.

"Bam!"

The next moment.

The cyan colored sword beam instantly collided with the tumbling Blood Fog.

"Chi!"

A light sound was released, when the sword light cut into the Blood Fog, it was like a steel blade slicing through tofu, it cut the Blood Fog into two halves as though it was a hot knife through butter.

As for the Power of Thunder and Lightning contained within the cyan colored sword light, it instantly erupted and like a swimming snake, it started to devour the surrounding Blood Fog.

Blood Fog s, who were already killed by Su Bai, had now become only two meters squared.

When the sword landed, the two meter square Blood Fog immediately shrank to only a little more than a meter.

Su Bai sneered, "Again!"

Let me see how many more of my strikes you can take!

Swish!

On the Heavenly Lightning Method Sword, the sword beam was like water, instantly falling down, bringing with it an unparalleled might as it chopped down towards the violently churning Blood Fog.

Within the Blood Fog, a blurry face appeared faintly. It was extremely shocked and frantically struggled, trying to escape back into Yan Jidao's body.

However, the enormous character 'seal' flashed with light, and it was impossible for it to break free from the power of the restrictive spell.

"Slash!"

The next moment.

The Blood Fog was torn apart, the cyan Power of Thunder and Lightning erupted and once again reduced its size by more than half.

The Sea of Blood Fog that covered a radius of ten meters before was now pitifully small. The mist inside it also became extremely illusionary, as if it was heavily injured.

In the distance.

Every time the Blood Fog was reduced by a bit, Yan Jidao's face would become even paler. In just the blink of an eye, the aura on his body had become extremely weak.

At this moment, his originally youthful face was covered with wrinkles, and his blood-colored eyebrows had turned gray. At this moment, his initially youthful face was covered with wrinkles, and his blood-colored eyebrows had turned gray, and his eyes were dim.

Seeing this scene, the distant Duan Yuren, who was leaning against a large tree, had an incomparably complicated expression.

"Yan Jidao, who had roamed the China for dozens of years, is finally going to die?"

When Su Bai came out from the blood colored serpent, he knew that Yan Jidao had no chance of winning this battle.

The power of the Spiritual Force and the Blood Essence complemented each other. The Blood Fog Spirit Snake which was condensed from the power of Yan Jidao and the Blood Essence devoured anything in its path. It was extremely powerful, and could do nothing even if it met with normal peak of境.

But if he could not even trap Su Bai for a moment, then how strong was Su Bai?

At that moment, Duan Yuren even forgot about the pain on his body, as he stared fixedly at Su Bai who was in mid air, in a trance.

What was the background of this young man?

Was he really a pawn that was given up by the Su Family?

While Duan Yuren's thoughts were churning, the Blood Fog in front of Yan Jidao had already become extremely illusionary.

Reaching this step, Yan Jidao calmed down instead.

He stared at Su Bai, as though he wanted to carve his appearance into his heart, and laughed hoarsely.

"You think that I, Yan Jidao, have roamed across the China for tens of years, yet today, I have fallen into your hands.

"Since you're unwilling to let me go, then even if I die, I will kill you!"

"Oh?"

Su Bai smiled faintly, and said: "Looks like you still have your trump card, then let me witness it for myself!"

A cold smile appeared on Yan Jidao's incomparably aged face as he said hoarsely, "To be able to use this old man's crippled life to exchange for the life of a peerless monster like you, I will not lose! "Haha …"

He had not finished laughing.

Suddenly, a palm flew towards his head.

"Bam!"

A deep voice rang out.

Dark red blood instantly flowed out from the top of Yan Jidao's head.

At this moment, his aura completely vanished.

The life force in his aged face receded like a tide, and his body instantly became like mud. He lost all support and fell to the ground.

"Buzz!"

As an illusory bloody beam of light flew out, it was so fast that it reached the top of the Blood Fog that was suppressed by Su Bai in the blink of an eye.

"Phew —"

When the Blood Fog rolled, it was actually not affected by the sealing power, and in the blink of an eye, it was absorbed into the blood light.

In that moment, the blood light on the blade shone brightly and turned into a blood red sword that shot towards Su Bai.

"Die!"

This blood-colored short sword's speed was so fast that it seemed to ignore the distance between time and space, and was actually somewhat similar to Su Bai's Element Technique.

It was just that, the Element Technique was a Divine Void, with just a thought, the location of the divine will would be reached! This kind of sacred art, was originally something that only the Nascent Infant Heavenly Monarch could touch, and could be said to be a true great sacred art!

But this Yan Jidao, on the other hand, was igniting the vitality in his body. Using the Spiritual Force as a guide, he exploded forth with an unprecedented speed and strength, releasing a fatal strike that incinerated jade and stone, which was simply incomparable to the profound art Element Technique.

Su Bai raised his eyebrows, the Lightning Method disappeared in an instant, with a cold snort, he threw out a punch.

"Destroy!"

BOOM!

The punch was so light that it seemed weightless, yet when it landed, it caused a sonic boom, lightning bolts exploded, and a powerful fist intent locked onto the blood-colored short sword in the blink of an eye.

Ka-cha.

The blood red short sword appeared out of nowhere, but was still blocked by Su Bai's fist.

Suddenly, the terrifying Power of Thunder and Lightning exploded with a terrifying force.0

The blood-colored short sword hummed violently. It did not even last a second before it let out a cracking sound and dissipated into a rain of light.

Su Bai's heart slightly trembled, as though something was amiss.

This attack where Yan Jidao's life force exploded, it shouldn't be so weak, right?

Just as this thought appeared in his mind, the corpse of Yan Jidao, who had already lost all signs of life, suddenly flashed with a weak blood light. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood light and fled into the distance.

"You still want to run? Can you?"

Su Bai's face was cold and detached, but just as he was about to attack, he heard a weird laughter.

"Tsk tsk, your strength is truly beyond this old man's expectations! I even suspect that Elder Gong is not a match for you! However, you are still too young. If you don't want to save your sister, then come chase after me, haha! "

Su Bai's heart suddenly sank, his face instantly filled with killing intent, and he looked at Su Qingyao, who was not far behind him.

At this moment, a strange blood light was congealing between Su Qingyao's brows, but she did not sense it in the slightest. She asked with a face full of suspicion, "Little White, what's wrong?"

Su Bai did not say a word, his eyes sweeping across the blood light which had already disappeared at the end of the night sky.

At this time, Su Qingyao also seemed to have finally sensed something. She glanced at Su Bai, and before she could say anything, the blood light on her forehead instantly turned into a sinister ghost face, and exploded!

Her expression froze, and her eyes were instantly covered in a bloody glow.

"Little White …"

Just as these two words came out of his mouth, Su Qingyao's aura suddenly disappeared, and his body immediately weakened to the ground.

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