Chapter 225 Strong Enemy
Just as Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, the wormhole slowly broke open, and a very handsome man appeared in front of Zhang Sanfeng.
This man's face was as exquisite as the most perfect treasure in the world, without the slightest flaw. If it weren't for the bloody aura lingering around him, even if he was said to be the darling of the world and the true son of the gods, some people would believe it.
But now, because of the evil and cold aura emanating from his body, even with such a delicate face, he still makes people feel chilled.
Coming out of the wormhole, the man looked at his missing palm, and suddenly pulled a cruel smile on his face and said: "The sword is good, the power is also good, you are only one step away from becoming a god, what a pity, what a pity!"
Zhang Sanfeng still looked at him calmly, as if he didn't care about the man in front of him who looked extremely powerful at first glance.
But in the chat group of the heavens.
Zhang Sanfeng: Come quickly, I can't cover it anymore, a big one is coming!
Zhang Sanfeng: Ying Zheng, Chongzhen, and all the people above the eighth level of transcendence come here, don't come if you are too low-end!
Ying Zheng: There is a big one over there in the world channel? !
Chongzhen: It shouldn't be, didn't MOSS send a detector there before? We didn't sense any special power in it!
Zhang Sanfeng: There wasn't any at first, there were just a few extraordinary demons of level 7 or 8, I could easily deal with them, but I didn't expect these guys to summon a big one at the cost of their lives.
Ning Caichen: How big? ! Bigger than me? !
Zhang Sanfeng: Don't drive now, it has definitely surpassed the extraordinary realm and reached the level of God. As for how strong it is, the old Taoist can't judge, but the old Taoist still hurt him a little with a sword just now, so there is still a chance for everyone to join forces.
Zhang Sanfeng: Others hurry up to prepare the altar, I'm afraid we can't cover it, and we may have to beg the gods to help!
The man saw Zhang Sanfeng standing there in a daze, and didn't expect that he was frantically asking for help in the chat group.
Waving his right hand, which was gradually recovering, the man's face gradually showed a trace of anger and said, "Okay, you dare to ignore me!"
As his anger rose, two sharp teeth appeared in his mouth, and a pair of blood-red bat wings appeared behind him.
In an instant, the evil aura became more than twice as strong, and Zhang Sanfeng's face turned pale.
Zhang Sanfeng: Damn, this guy's aura is so strong, I actually feel that my aura is unstable in front of him!
Chongzhen: ...
Ying Zheng: ...
Everyone: ...
Chongzhen: Even with Zhang Zhenren's power, he is affected by his aura. This guy's power is really strong. Otherwise, you should withdraw first!
Zhang Sanfeng: Damn, if I could withdraw, I would have withdrawn long ago. This guy can probably blow up the world channel in one go.
Ying Zheng: Then why should we support him!
Uchiha Itachi: Indeed, it's useless if there are fewer people going there now. If there are more people going there, if that guy directly attacks the world channel, it is estimated that everyone will be finished.
Just when everyone in the group was struggling, Su Lin suddenly spoke.
God of the Heavens: Don't worry, I will move you directly there, rest assured, I will protect you!
Hearing the words of the God of the Heavens, the chat group that was a little unstable just now instantly regained its composure.
Everyone in the Mad Python World began to gather and prepare for battle. Facing the enemies of the god level, even with the protection of the great God of the Heavens, some people below the eighth level of the extraordinary dared not intervene at will, after all, they were directly crushed by the domain in the past.
Just as everyone in the Mad Python World was preparing, the man finally restored his right hand to normal.
At this moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he looked powerful, he was actually a little uneasy just now.
Zhang Sanfeng's full-strength attack was not so easy to take, especially since he was not good at defense.
The chopped-off right hand was actually just an appearance. What was more important was that the sword just now directly disrupted the flow of power in his whole body. After that, it was good to be able to exert half of his strength.
Although he felt that such strength could suppress Zhang Sanfeng, he chose to restore his strength first because he was cautious by nature.
Zhang Sanfeng was waiting for support, and the man was actually stalling for time to recover.
Relying on the powerful recovery talent of his race, he finally recovered. At this moment, looking at Zhang Sanfeng who was still calm, he started to act without saying a word.
He flapped his wings gently, and a scarlet mist appeared out of thin air. Within the range of the mist, everything turned into nothingness, and even the ground under his feet was corroded into a huge pit.
Under his urging, countless mists directly surrounded Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Sanfeng frowned. Although he was good at defense, he didn't want to test the law in the face of such mist.
Looking at the blood-colored mist all around him, Zhang Sanfeng gently slashed his long sword, wanting to shuttle directly through space to leave the mist.
But then, Zhang Sanfeng's face changed. He found that these mists not only had absolute corrosive power, but also could lock the surrounding space.
Zhang Sanfeng couldn't break the space at this moment.
Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng no longer hesitated and stopped thinking about escaping or hiding. He knew that thinking about these things when fighting against a stronger opponent would be courting death.
Although he looked old, Zhang Sanfeng was still the fearless martial arts legend at this moment.
He rushed straight ahead with his sword, and the combination of man and sword was like a thunderbolt. The sword light split the blood mist. Although the sharp edge of the Zhenwu Sword seemed to be tarnished under the corrosion of the blood mist, he still broke through the blood mist with the support of Zhang Sanfeng's strong cultivation.
The enemy with bat wings in front of him was obviously good at long-range attacks. Zhang Sanfeng did not dare to distance himself from him. After leaving the blood mist, he directly cut through the space and suddenly appeared behind the man.
Then Zhang Sanfeng slashed with a sword, but the man just raised his hand, and a bloody aura emerged and directly clamped the powerful Zhenwu Sword.
"Just now I needed to consume power to protect the wormhole, otherwise you think you can hurt me!"
After saying that, the bloody aura rushed towards Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Sanfeng quickly drew back the Zhenwu Sword, and looking at the pieces of corrosion on the sword, Zhang Sanfeng's face was a little heartbroken.
But then he still swung the long sword, and countless Tai Chi diagrams appeared near the long sword, blocking the sticky blood mist outside Zhang Sanfeng.
Then Zhang Sanfeng did not just defend, facing the endless blood mist, he could even counterattack from time to time.
Although he was always suppressed, Zhang Sanfeng did not show any signs of defeat for a while.
At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng, who possessed the Tai Chi magic, was best at defeating the strong with the weak, otherwise it would have been impossible for others to hold on.
However, the gap in strength was too big. As time passed, Zhang Sanfeng felt that his pressure was getting greater and greater.
Finally, accidentally, his Tai Chi diagram did not completely defend against the blood mist, and a ball of blood mist directly penetrated and stained his arm.
Zhang Sanfeng gritted his teeth and swung his sword to cut off a piece of flesh stained with blood mist on his arm.