Chapter 1561 Blood and Bones
"you wanna die!"

Xuehe spoke in a tone as cold as the chill wind in December.

He had a handsome face, dressed in a white brocade robe, holding a white jade folding fan, like a young man from a prominent family in the world.

but,

He is handsome, but too feminine and thin. From a distance, no one would doubt that he is a delicate woman.

At this moment, the murderous intent on Xuehe's handsome and feminine face was not concealed at all.

Opposite Xuehe stood a man with ordinary face, tall and thin stature, and high cheekbones. He was not very old, but looked very mature, giving people a positive and steady feeling, but his eyes gave people a cold feeling.

He was Gu Song of Jishen Dao. He was equal to Xue He in status, so he was naturally not afraid of Xue He's verbal threats. He just snorted coldly, "Others call you Blood Prince?"

"I think you are Mr. Rabbit!"

"And she hides in the Blood Palace every day to embroider."

Xuehe was so angry when he heard this that his finger pointing at Gusong began to tremble. Because he looked too feminine, even feminine, he was often teased as a woman or a flower buyer, so he hated it very much.

Naturally, no one would say such words in his blood palace of blood. Anyone who really has the courage to say such words would definitely die.

But after he went out, his peers and competitors would constantly mock and ridicule him. And they liked to speak in front of many people, the more people there were, the happier they would speak.

"伱...you..."

"You, the guy who pulls your bones every day, will have osteoporosis sooner or later."

"#￥%……&"

"I'm a real man."

Gusong, who had an ordinary face and disappeared when thrown into the crowd, was in a rather miserable state at this time. He was trapped in a trap set by Wang Ming. Although he was not seriously injured, he was still injured. At this time, a master of the same level appeared.

As one side gains strength while the other loses strength, he will definitely be the one who suffers in a fight.

Moreover, Xuehe and Gusong were destined to be enemies, which naturally made Gusong feel fearful. At this time, he was deliberately provoking Xuehe with words, making Xuehe lose his mind.

"Hahaha!!!"

"Whether I have osteoporosis or not, you can ask those who were defeated by me and you will know. If you still don't believe it, you can come here and let me beat you up. I think you will know after that."

"You didn't slander me. I can easily prove that."

"But no one knows what kind of flowers you embroidered."

“Why don’t you invite all the major sects and forces in the God Realm to gather together, and then let everyone help you verify it.” Gu Song said with a serious face: “If it is proven that you really don’t have it, then we will definitely not embroider you in the future…”

Xuehe was so angry at Gusong's words that his lungs were about to explode. His originally handsome and feminine face turned red at this moment.

If he invited everyone to come for a physical examination, he would be socially dead. Thinking of this, Xuehe could no longer hold back and shouted, "This is too much!"

"Osteoporosis! Are you taking advantage of my weakness?"

As the words came out, the blood in Xuehe, who was dressed as a young master in white, began to boil. A large amount of colored mist rose up, and a deep red liquid slowly seeped out of his snow-white brocade robe. In a very short time, his snow-white robe turned red.

He took a step forward and shot out, like a feather arrow breaking through the air flow in front of him, and appeared half a meter outside Gusong's body. He pointed the folding fan in his hand at Gusong's mediocre face with high cheekbones.

The seemingly simple attack was actually his Blood Dao's signature skill. Anyone hit by this attack would die on the spot. If it was blocked or dodged, it didn't matter, as the folding fan contained the secret method of the Blood Dao.

This secret method of blood. If the white jade folding fan touches the skin, it can directly control the enemy's blood. If it does not touch the skin, as long as it is close enough and dances a few times in front of him, it can also control the opponent's blood.

Gusong was not panicked at all in the face of this attack, because Xuehe's attack was the result of his deliberate provocation. Naturally, he had been prepared for it. The moment Xuehe arrived in front of him, the body in his body dried up rapidly. In the blink of an eye, Gusong's mediocre uncle face with high cheekbones disappeared, and was replaced by a tall skeleton.

The pale bony hand blocked the attack of the white jade folding fan with one move. It was like the collision of metal and iron, and fire splashed out in Gu Song's palm.

"What? When did you learn how to fuse blood into bones?" Xuehe was shocked. He knew he had been fooled. [Blending Blood into Bones] is a secret skill of the Bone Dao. It is not difficult to practice. The main thing is that it takes a long time to practice. When practicing this secret skill, you cannot practice other skills.

It can be said that the time you have to practice [Blood Melting into Bones] can be used to stack up several levels.

The secret method of [Blending Blood and Bone] is not a secret in the Three Paths. It is a method developed by the people of the Bone Path to fight against the people of the Blood Path. There were people who practiced it before, but they found that they wasted too much time after practicing it. When they faced the chief of the Blood Path, the other party directly crushed them with a realm, and the great strength made miracles happen, and the great wisdom of practicing this method was directly written off.

Therefore, this technique is well-known to be useless in terms of bones, blood, and qi.

Gusong lured Xuehe to his front and naturally would not let him leave. He pressed down Xuehe's shoulders with both hands and at the same time, the twelve ribs on his chest spread out to the left and right, like a crab spreading its legs. Then his ribs extended out and immediately pierced into Xuehe's body, binding him tightly.

"Damn it!" Xuehe was terrified, his brows furrowed in pain, but because his face was too feminine, it looked like Xi Shi holding her heart, with a different kind of beauty. He endured the pain, and used the white jade folding fan made of special materials in his hand to hammer the twelve ribs stuck in his body.

These twelve ribs of Gu Song are different from the bones that were shot out. They are the main body of his bones, and their hardness is not inferior to gold and iron.

"You dead demon, you are so disgusting, come and die." Gu Song really had no feelings towards this, and even had a natural resistance, with only a strong feeling of disgust. A section of the coccyx quickly evolved and turned into something like a scorpion's tail.

At Gusong's thought, the coccyx chain drew an arc in the air, and the pale tail needle kept approaching Xuehe's skull.

There was no fatal injury on Xue Xiu's body except for his head where his sea of ​​consciousness was located, so Gu Song could only attack there.

"die--"

(End of this chapter)