Chapter 388 Blood God Dharma

"Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the fire!" Song Tianming shouted in a low voice, and the Phoenix Dharma Image immediately made a clear cry and soared into the sky. The indomitable will of rebirth seemed to be able to penetrate the clouds and reach the sky.

The eyes of this Phoenix Dharma Image flashed with wisdom and courage, locking the Blood God Dharma Image in the distance, ready to launch a decisive attack.

When Mu Tianshen saw this, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, but was soon replaced by endless fighting spirit.

Mu Tianshen knew that facing such a powerful Phoenix Dharma Image, only by going all out could there be a glimmer of hope.

So, Mu Tianshen once again urged the magic energy in his body, and the Blood God Dharma Image surged, turning into a demon god standing tall, surrounded by thick blood mist, and every fist shadow seemed to be able to tear the void and shatter the stars.

"The Blood God is coming, all things will return to the ruins!" Mu Tianshen roared, and the Blood God Dharma Image raised his fist that was bigger than a mountain, carrying the power to destroy the world, and smashed it into the Phoenix Dharma Image.

For a moment, the only sound between heaven and earth seemed to be the collision of these two extreme powers, which was deafening and frightening.

The confrontation between the Phoenix Dharma Image and the Blood God Dharma Image was like the collision of two stars, bursting out with dazzling light, illuminating the entire battlefield of immortals and demons.

The flames and blood intertwined together to form a chaotic field, with winds and clouds surging in the field, lightning and thunder, as if the whole world was overturned at this moment.

In this huge scene like the law of heaven and earth, Song Tianming and Mu Tianshen both showed their most powerful side.

They were not only the peak duel between sword cultivators and body cultivators, but also the ultimate contest between two different beliefs and different paths.

Every attack and defense contained their ultimate understanding and use of their own power, which shocked everyone present.

Boom!

The Phoenix Dharma Image flapped its wings and flew high, and every soar was accompanied by flames all over the sky, like a meteor across the night sky, leaving a series of brilliant tracks.

The eyes of the Phoenix Dharma Image burned with unyielding flames, which were a desire for victory and a challenge to fate.

The Phoenix Dharma Image opened its huge beak and spit out groups of blazing flames. These flames turned into fire dragons, roaring towards the Blood God Dharma Image, vowing to devour the bloody giant.

The Blood God Dharma Image stood firm, like an unshakable bloody monument.

The Blood God Dharma Image kept swinging its fists, and every attack was accompanied by a deafening roar, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The Blood God Dharma Image was also unwilling to be outdone. It summoned a bloody torrent and formed blood curtains to try to block the fire attack of the Phoenix Dharma Image.

At the same time, the Blood God Dharma Image's fist, which was larger than a mountain, was also ready to give the Phoenix Dharma Image a fatal blow.

The battle between the two Dharma Images became more and more intense, and the flames and blood were intertwined to form a chaotic field.

In this field, time seemed to solidify and space was distorted.

The audience could only watch this thrilling duel from afar, their hearts filled with awe and expectation.

Finally, after a fierce battle, the flames of the Phoenix gradually gained the upper hand.

Those fire dragons penetrated the blood curtain and hit the Blood God Dharma fiercely, making bursts of harsh metal collision sounds.

The Blood God Dharma's body began to crack, and those cracks exuded rich blood and intertwined with the flames, forming a tragic picture.

However, just as the Phoenix Dharma was about to win, the Blood God Dharma burst out with amazing power.

The Blood God Dharma roared, swung his fists violently, and blasted at the Phoenix Dharma with the momentum of destroying the world.

This blow was too fierce, even the Phoenix Dharma's powerful body could not bear it.

With a deafening roar, the Phoenix Dharma's body was shattered by the Blood God Dharma's giant fist, turning into flames and dissipating in the air.

But at this moment, an unexpected reversal occurred.

Although the body of the Phoenix Dharma Image was shattered, its flames did not go out.

On the contrary, those flames seemed to have gained new life, becoming hotter and more violent.

They gathered in the air into a larger phoenix shadow, which was the soul fire of the Phoenix Dharma Image, a symbol of its persistence and indomitable spirit in victory.

The phoenix shadow flapped its wings and flew high, rushing towards the Blood God Dharma Image with endless flames and anger.

And the Blood God Dharma Image began to appear powerless after losing its main target.

Finally, under the fierce attack of the Phoenix Shadow, the Blood God Dharma Image also collapsed, turning into a pool of blood-colored mist and dissipating on the battlefield.

The two Dharmas attacked each other and died together in a high-intensity fight.

At this time, Song Tianming and Mu Tianshen retreated from the Dharma Heaven and Earth, and then began a fist-to-flesh extreme fight.

Song Tianming flashed and appeared in front of Mu Tianshen like a ghost. The Chaos Demon Sword in his hand exuded a faint chaotic aura, and the tip of the sword lightly tapped, as if it could see through the reality of all things in the world.

Song Tianming shouted in a low voice, and the sword move Chaos Initial Opening was performed instantly. The sword light was like a dragon, with the momentum of creating the world, and went straight to Mu Tianshen's vitals.

Seeing this, Mu Tianshen's eyes flashed with a fierceness. He knew that he could not retreat at this moment.

Mu Tianshen roared, and the demonic energy in his body boiled. The Qianlian Demon Body was exerted to the extreme at this moment. He suddenly rose up, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and punched out, which was his famous skill, the Endless Sea of ​​Blood.

Wherever the fist wind went, blood was everywhere, as if the whole world was dyed bloody, and it collided violently with Song Tianming's sword light.

The sword light and fist wind intertwined, erupting with a deafening roar, and the air around the two seemed to be torn apart by this force.

But Song Tianming was not satisfied with this. He turned his body continuously, and his sword moves were as continuous as flowing clouds and water. He performed exquisite sword moves such as Phoenix Wings, Thunder, Sword Pointing to the Sky, etc. one by one. Each move contained the power of destroying the world, which made Mu Tianshen overwhelmed.

And Mu Tianshen was not to be outdone. He knew that it was difficult to resist Song Tianming's fierce offensive with boxing alone, so he began to display more physical skills.

Mu Tianshen's body moved left and right, as elusive as a ghost, sometimes leaping up like an eagle hitting the sky, and sometimes swooping down like a tiger roaring in the mountains. His boxing, leggings, elbows, and kneeling techniques complemented each other, and each strike contained the power of thousands of hammers and hammers, and fiercely confronted Song Tianming's sword moves.

In this battle, Song Tianming's swordsmanship and Mu Tianshen's physical skills collided and honed each other, and the strength of both of them continued to improve.

Their figures shuttled across the battlefield, intertwined like two lightning bolts, and every confrontation was dazzling and frightening.

As time went on, the battle gradually entered a white-hot stage.

Song Tianming and Mu Tianshen both used all their skills, and their physical and spiritual strength were constantly consumed.