vstars Chapter 2531: Fighting the Bloody Thread
Chapter 2531: Fighting the Bloody Thread
The light column was surrounded by densely packed fragments of various shapes and sizes, each of which continuously released blood-red light and madly attacked Matthew.
Matthew took a deep breath, and under this intensive attack, his eyes became more determined.
Although he was extremely fast and moved among the fragments like a ghost, he was unable to avoid all the attacks of the blood-colored light.
After dodging a large number of blood-colored light attacks, Matthew quickly made hand gestures.
As he moved, a blinding purple light suddenly burst out from his body.
The purple light was so dazzling that it enveloped his entire body, as if he was covered with a layer of mysterious purple gauze.
Immediately afterwards, the magic spell in Matthew's hand changed.
The purple light flashed a few times and then shot out in all directions like a living thing.
Wherever it went, it brought a slight breeze.
The purple light that shot out instantly turned into countless purple swords in the air.
Although these swords are small, they are extremely sharp. The sword bodies are flashing with cold light, as if they can easily cut through the void.
Matthew raised his hand and lightly tapped the Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword.
In an instant, all the purple swords slashed towards the blood-colored threads in unison like soldiers receiving orders.
The sword collided with the silk thread, making a crisp sound, and in a flash of light, part of the blood-colored silk thread was cut off.
At the same time, Matthew's body turned sharply in the air.
The spiritual energy in his body surged, and a violent gust of wind burst out from his body.
The strong wind whistled past, causing the surrounding debris to tremble slightly.
A large amount of white gas appeared in the strong wind.
The gas looked normal, but under Matthew's control, it rolled with the strong wind.
These white gases continued to gather and condense, and soon turned into milky white balls.
The surface of the sphere is smooth and emits a faint halo.
Matthew continued to make hand gestures and muttered something.
As he chanted the spell, the milky white spheres began to spin immediately.
At first, the spheres were spinning relatively slowly, but as the spell progressed, they began to spin faster and faster, eventually surrounding Matthew's body, spinning at high speed like white shields.
In just a dozen breaths, these white spheres changed.
They seemed to be pulled by some powerful force and quickly turned into tornadoes.
The tornado roared with powerful momentum, circling around Matthew's body.
At this time, Matthew was protected by layers of defensive barriers.
Even if the blood-colored threads broke through the slashing of those purple swords and rushed to Matthew, they would be directly blocked by the tornado surrounding Matthew.
Those blood-colored threads that rushed into the tornado were shredded by the powerful force inside the tornado, turned into points of light, and dissipated in the air.
Matthew carefully controlled his body and continued to approach the edge of the giant light column.
He took every step with extreme caution, always paying attention to the movements of the blood-colored threads around him.
The tornado beside him kept spinning and whistling, protecting him from attacks from all directions.
As Matthew continued to approach the outer edge of the light column, the attack of the blood-colored thread became more and more fierce.
The blood-red light released by the fragments became more intense, as if it was going to completely devour Matthew.
Some blood-colored threads even changed direction and headed specifically towards Matthew's tornado barrier.
Matthew frowned, quickened the speed of his hand gestures, and chanted the spell more rapidly.
With the blessing of his spiritual power, the tornado's rotation speed became faster and its power became stronger, and it resisted the attack of the blood-colored thread.
Just as Matthew was about to approach the outer edge of the light column, an extremely powerful blood-colored thread suddenly attacked from the side.
This thread is thicker than the other threads and emits a pungent bloody smell.
It penetrated part of the purple sword's defense at an extremely fast speed and headed straight for Matthew's face.
Matthew's eyes suddenly became sharp and firm.
He knew very well that the situation was urgent and there was no room for delay.
At this critical moment, he quickly turned sideways, his body as agile as a fish, and cleverly avoided the blood-colored thread that was flying towards him.
At the same time, Matthew waved his hands violently, his movements were quick and decisive.
A purple light shot out from his hand at an extremely fast speed, leaving a purple trail in the air.
In the blink of an eye, the purple light turned into dozens of exquisite small swords, each of which was flashing with cold light, and the sword body was faintly emitting purple light.
These small swords whizzed towards the blood-colored thread, and a strong light was emitted when the swords collided with the thread.
The light is so bright that it hurts people's eyes.
In the light, the sword and the silk thread competed with each other, making crisp collision sounds.
After a fierce battle, the blood-colored thread finally couldn't withstand the attacks of many small swords.
With a slight breaking sound, the blood-colored thread broke into two pieces and turned into points of light, which slowly dissipated into the air like dissipating smoke.
However, after Matthew had been entangled with these bloody threads for a while, he became very clear in his mind.
If these threads are not completely eliminated, it will be extremely difficult for me to get close to the light column.
There are a large number of blood-colored threads, which are continuously released from the fragments, and the defense is extremely tenacious.
Matthew took a deep breath and made quick movements with his fingers in front of him, his movements skillful and precise.
As he moved, the Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword immediately made a crisp sword sound.
The sound was clear and loud, echoing in the silent air.
A dazzling purple light suddenly burst out from the Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword.
The light grew brighter and brighter, completely enveloping Matthew's figure.
Matthew grasped the Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword without hesitation, and then Matthew's body rose straight up and flew into the sky.
His figure looked particularly agile under the purple light.
As it flew, the light emitted by the Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword became more and more dazzling, almost illuminating the entire sky.
When Matthew flew to a certain height, he raised his hand and swung the Nine Heavens Tribulation Cloud Sword forcefully downwards.
As he moved, the purple light on the Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword was like a surging torrent, all breaking away from the sword body and shooting downwards with powerful momentum.
At the same time, Matthew slowly raised one hand and began to make hand gestures.
The fingers danced quickly in the air, as if weaving an invisible legal net.
His lips trembled slightly and he muttered something.
The low and clear spell seemed to be a bridge to communicate with the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
As he chanted the spell, the purple light flew out and flashed violently several times in the air.
The light flickered extremely violently, as if it was accumulating some powerful force.
Then, the purple light began to expand rapidly, just like a balloon being blown up, its volume increasing rapidly.
In just a moment, the purple light expanded to a width of nearly a hundred feet, like a huge purple sea of clouds, suspended in the air.
When the purple light expanded to a certain extent, purple swords began to fly out from it.
The styles of these purple swords are almost exactly the same as the Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword, and the sword bodies emit the same purple light, which is deep and sharp.
The sword was extremely sharp, with a cold light flashing on the blade, and it seemed that it could easily cut through the void.
After these purple swords appeared, they rushed directly downwards without any hesitation.
They were moving at an extremely fast speed, leaving purple trails in the air.
The trajectory was like a meteor across the night sky, bringing with it bursts of whistling sounds.
The whistling sound echoed in the air, like the roar of the god of death, which was terrifying.
At this time, a large number of blood-colored threads rose into the sky from below.
These silk threads were like giant red dragons, pouncing towards the purple sword above with their fangs and claws bared.
The blood-colored threads twisted in the air, emitting a strange light.
The blood-colored threads and the purple swords in the sky began to collide violently.
Every time the purple sword collides with the blood-colored thread, it will burst out with strong light and impact.
The light flickered, as brilliant as fireworks, and the impact caused the surrounding air to tremble slightly.
There was a powerful energy fluctuation in the air, as if the entire space was shaken by this force.
At this moment, Matthew made a hand gesture again.
His eyes were focused and determined, his gaze fixed on the situation below.
The magic gestures in his hands kept changing, as if he was performing a complex and precise operation.
As he chanted the spell, all the speeding purple swords began to tremble slightly in an instant.
The frequency of the trembling became faster and faster, as if it was accumulating some powerful force.
The purple light on the sword became brighter as it trembled, as if illuminating everything around it.
Immediately afterwards, all the purple swords began to split.
One after another, purple long swords that were exactly the same as the original ones emerged from the original long swords.
The speed of splitting was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, many identical swords appeared next to the original purple sword.
These new swords were exactly the same as the original ones, emitting the same purple light, as if they were a group of well-trained soldiers, lined up in an orderly manner.
When some blood-colored threads hit the purple swords that had just split, they collapsed immediately after a brief tremor.
The collapse process was extremely rapid, as if it was instantly disintegrated by an invisible force.
The collapsed purple sword turned into some purple rays of light and slowly floated down.
These purple rays emit a faint light as they fall, as if they are purple meteors in the sky.
Under the sunlight, they sparkled with charming brilliance and slowly fell to the ground.
Matthew continued to control the purple sword in the air, his eyes fixed on the movement of the blood-colored thread below.
There was a hint of calmness and wisdom in his eyes, as if he could see through every movement of the bloody thread.
The blood-colored threads below ignored the large amount of falling purple light and continued to rush towards the purple swords in the sky.
They were like mad beasts, rushing towards their targets regardless of the consequences.
At this moment, Matthew's mouth curled up into a sneer.
His smile revealed a hint of confidence and calmness, as if he had already secured victory.