1402: C1402 Forbidden Art Blood Count

C1402 Forbidden Art Blood Count

With this thought in mind, Jiang Feng used all of his strength to activate the Red Cloud Sword Technique.

"Sword, follow the shadow!"

Following Jiang Feng's angry shout, thousands of scarlet sword Qi crisscrossed in the air, as if they were going to tear the space apart.

The sword light approached the 32 chaotic qi balls that contained devouring power. In comparison, this qi ball was instantly eclipsed and lost its previous deterrent power.

"Not good!"

The previous head of the fifth family opened his eyes, a bright light shining in them.

This Lord of Impermanence Castle actually discovered the weakness of my Devouring Art so quickly?!

The old man didn't dare to be careless and hurriedly controlled the 32 balls of air to retreat.

Unfortunately, Jiang Feng's Red Cloud Sword Technique was really too fast. In an instant, it destroyed the 13 balls of air into countless light spots.

"Ahhhhh!"

The previous family head of the Fifth Family started to cover his head and howl wildly, as if he was suffering a great pain.

"The feeling of having your soul power split into several hundred portions shouldn't be good, right?"

Jiang Feng sneered. With his long sword in hand, he pulled out another sword flower and rushed towards the previous family head of the Fifth Family.

"Break!"

The old and vigorous voice of the previous family head suddenly became young and excited at the moment Jiang Feng attacked.

Following his explosive shout, the remaining nineteen chaotic qi masses shot towards the sword flower that Jiang Feng slashed out. Then, they exploded in the air and swallowed Jiang Feng's fatal attack!

This old man's strength really could not be underestimated.

Jiang Feng hurriedly retreated explosively to avoid being affected by the explosion of the air mass.

The surrounding people of the Wuchang Fort and the Fifth Family were all shocked by the terrifying exchange between the two. They looked at the light spots that filled the sky after the explosion of the chaotic air mass and the Red Cloud Sword Qi and were dumbstruck.

"It's true that there are talents from the last generation of the Jiang Dynasty. The Yangtze River pushed back the previous generation."

Blood flowed out from the temples of the previous Family Head. He raised his hand and wiped it away.

"I really didn't think that such a young junior would be able to force my fifth Yun Mo into this state."

Fifth Yun Mo? When he was young, he had heard many legends about him.

Jiang Feng shook his head and put his sword behind his back. He said to the fifth Yun Mo, who was covering his forehead with emotion, "It seems that I, Jiang Feng, have won this competition."

"It's not over yet, kid." The fifth Yun Mo slowly stood up. There was still blood flowing from his temple.

His tone gradually became youthful and vigorous. He did not look like a hunchbacked old man.

"I, the fifth Yun Mo, still have a forbidden technique that is useless!"

Hearing "forbidden technique" Jiang Feng's eyelids twitched when he heard these two words. It was as if his heart had missed a beat.

Wasn't that a technique that was condemned by the Heavenly Dao and despised by martial artists?

While Jiang Feng was still in shock, the fifth Yun Mo's fingers flew at the same time. He pointed the blood on his acupuncture point at the center of his brows, and a blood-red light shone brightly.

His aura was growing exponentially!

Jiang Feng was shocked to find that the fifth Yun Mo's body was emitting a dark red aura that looked like blood. Moreover, the aura of his inner energy gave Jiang Feng a strange and dense feeling.

"Brat Jiang Feng, do you know why I, the fifth Yun Mo, can survive until now?"

The fifth Yun Mo raised his face and stared at Jiang Feng with his bloodshot eyes.

"It is because my fifth Yun Mo received the favor of my ancestor and learned this' Blood Count Technique 'from the clan's forbidden grounds. Hahahahahaha!"

The fifth Yun Mo answered his own question and laughed to the sky. He seemed to have gone mad.

The faint shadow of the Black Tortoise behind him had also become solid under the support of the Blood Count Technique. It could even be said that it had become vivid and lifelike. Eight blood red snake shadows extended out from the turtle shell of the Black Tortoise. From Jiang Feng's point of view, The fifth cloud ink looked like four pairs of wings growing out of its back, like an angel of blood.

"Lord, let's go. I'll stop this fifth cloud ink!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, the Lord substitute Gu Yizhi flew up from the stage and stood in front of Jiang Feng.

Xue Li, who had been by Jiang Feng's side, saw that the situation was not good and ordered the people of Impermanence Castle to surround Jiang Feng. He looked like he was going to protect the Lord with his life.

"It's useless." Jiang Feng shook his head and pushed away his subordinates who were standing between him and Fifth Cloud Ink. "If you come up now, you will be courting death."

"Lord of the Castle!" Gu Yizhi pulled Jiang Feng back, but he didn't know what to say.

"If my fifth family's subordinates had such awareness to protect their master, they wouldn't have been forced to ask me to help them."

The fifth Yun Mo shook his head and sighed. He kicked the ground and a terrifying blood red inner energy spread out. It actually sent all the disciples of the Impermanence Castle who were guarding Jiang Feng flying. At the same time, over a hundred blood arrows shot out from the head of the Black Tortoise behind him, heading straight for the vital points of the disciples.

He is trying to kill my disciple and cut off my wings!

Jiang Feng was a little angry. They had agreed to fight, so why did he want to kill him?

Unwilling to let the fifth Yun Mo hurt his subordinate, Jiang Feng bit the tip of his tongue and stimulated a drop of blood essence. Mixed with his saliva, he spat on the body of the Crimson Cloud Longsword. All the inner energy in his body was poured into the hilt at the same time. Hundreds of Crimson Cloud Sword Qi rose up in the air and blocked the blood arrows that were rushing towards him.

Jiang Feng's Sword Qi was still slightly lacking compared to the blood arrows that had been reinforced by the forbidden technique of the Blood Earl. He missed out on more than ten blood arrows. Fortunately, Gu Yizhi had blocked all of the blood arrows, so the disciples on his side did not receive any substantial damage.

However, because of the terrifying performance of the fifth Yun Mo, his morale was naturally very low.

The disciples of the Impermanence Castle fell to the ground. They looked at each other in dismay. They had clearly sensed the aura of death earlier. Although the Lord and the Lord's substitute had blocked that terrifying attack for them, they still felt fear for the fifth Yun Mo. They couldn't help but worry whether the Lord of Sot Castle, Jiang Feng, would not be a match for them and leave them alone.

Seeing all the disciples sitting on the ground, their fighting intent waning, Jiang Feng didn't say anything. He knew that only by defeating the fifth Yun Mo, whose strength had skyrocketed, would they be able to regain their morale.

"Old patriarch is incomparably mighty! Old patriarch is not a match for heavenly gods!"

"The Old Master is invincible, he can definitely beat the Castle Lord of the Castle of Impermanence to the point where he can't take care of himself!"

..." "

The people of the fifth family were elated, and many disciples started to flatter the fifth Yun Mo.

When the fifth Yun Mo heard this, his blood energy became even more vigorous. It was as if he had returned to the time when he was young, when he was able to shake the entire martial world and lead the disciples of his family.

If it wasn't for that accident, my fifth family wouldn't have been forced to retreat from the Pugilistic World and be bullied by the already defeated Wuchang Castle.

Thinking up to this point, the fifth Yun Mo's eyes were tightly shut. A drop of turbid tears fell to the soles of his shoes.

"To be honest, my forbidden technique can only last for half an hour."

The fifth Yun Mo looked at Jiang Feng, who was in a solemn mood, and slowly raised his right hand.

"If you are willing to admit defeat, I can spare your life for the sake of Patriarch Wuchang in your castle."2

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