Chapter 678
Chapter 678: The Art of Blood Fusion, The Last Remedy Of The Immortal King!
Here, the battle continues.
In this battle, from Li Ang breakthrough to Wonderland, Fu Qi began to be injured continuously in the battle. Although it was a trivial wound, Fu Qi felt that he had completely lost his dignity.
Although Fu Qi played against Li Ang at the beginning and caused a lot of injuries to Li Ang, all of these were sacrifices made by Li Ang who actively wanted to pursue his own breakthrough.
Thinking of this, the breath in Fu Qi’s heart could no longer stand.
“puff!”
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Fu Qi’s body shook twice, almost falling down because of his instability.
Then the energy exploded, stabilizing the figure.
At the next moment, all the bloody Sword intents in front of Fu Qi were dispelled.
What emerged was Li Ang’s violent 06 punch.
Before Fu Qi could react, he was hit with a punch.
But the surrounding energy supported Fu Qi, and he hadn’t retreated yet.
But his complexion was getting redder, and the energy aura on his body continued to gush out, but he could still push Li Ang’s fist away from his body.
The bloody Sword intent stabbed at Fu Qi’s body lately, and mottled blood began to appear.
Feeling the injury on his body, Fu Qi’s face was savage, and even his energy exploded wildly.
“Blood! Wood World!”
Some screams came from Fu Qi’s throat.
The body that had already grown tall instantly turned back to its original skinny appearance.
It was as if all the blood had been drained.
The arm turned into a dry branch, and countless spikes spread out along the arm.
Before Li Ang could react, he wrapped Li Ang’s arm.
It swept across Li Ang’s body quickly, even if it was blocked by the bloody Sword intent, but it couldn’t stop the spread of the spikes.
“Drive me!”
“Raise a sword gourd!”
Li Ang’s arm was a bit numb, it was only a moment.
If it takes a long time, then you can imagine it.
Hearing Li Ang’s call, the light of raising the sword gourd was a little hot, and the warm blood-colored Sword intent gushed out of the pot.
Li Ang’s arm also became more fiery, as if it was shining brightly.
“Wow!”
With a soft sound, a ray of blood Sword intent first broke through the thorny entanglement.
The bloody Sword intents afterwards were also uncontrollable, piercing from all directions of Li Ang’s arm.
Soon the spikes entwining Li Ang became mottled, like pieces of fragments clinging to Li Ang’s arm.
Without any resistance, Li Ang quickly retracted his arm and pulled a distance back.
Following Li Ang’s movements, the fragments on his arm also fell clean.
Li Ang’s arm was exposed, and the clothes had become fragments with those spikes, so Li Ang’s arm was exposed to the air 580 points.
A faint bloody air gradually spread.
Li Ang’s arm is covered with scars, and all the densely packed are scars.
It seems that the secret method that Fu Qi used in an emergency is still very powerful.
Enduring the faint pain in his arm, Li Ang raised his head and focused his gaze on Fu Qi again.
Now Fu Qi has also become a little strange.
The attack just now consumed Fu Qi’s too much power, causing him to fall into a state of depression now.
Not only from physical energy fluctuations, but also from a sense of mental defeat.