This was the first time that the Blood Demon Dao had used a blade, and the five-fold peak, tyrannical and majestic true qi of the Abyssal Sea had all been poured into the short stick, and the strength was even stronger than that of the Wind and Fire Sculpture in the middle of the seventh grade. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it was Xie Yun who was in peak condition, it would still be a little difficult to take this blow hard, at this time, the knives and sticks intersected, Xie Yun only felt a huge shock all over his body, his throat was suddenly sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Reverse Slash!"

With a low roar, Xie Yun's wrist shook slightly, and the True Yang Knife flew past with a short stick, like a flat boat riding the wind and waves, drawing an extremely delicate arc in the blood-colored true qi like an angry wave, and slashing towards the Blood Demon Daoist.

"Look for death!

Although the timing, strength, and angle of this knife were extremely accurate, it could be called a subtle and mysterious reversal and killing move, but in the eyes of the Blood Demon Dao people, there was a touch of contempt, and the true qi was agitated, and the blood-colored short stick was like an arrow off the string, piercing Xie Yun's heart.

Just now the knife and stick struck each other, the Blood Demon Dao people had already taken the lead, this blow could be described as a victory and pursuit, unstoppable, the short stick had not yet touched Xie Yun's skin, and the tyrannical power had suppressed Xie Yun's bloodline to the point that it was faintly not running smoothly.

Burst!

The red blood shield shattered, barely producing any blocking effect, and the castration of the short stick became more and more aggressive. The speed of the blood-colored short stick is at least two moments faster than the True Yang Knife, once the short stick pierces the heart, the essence and blood all over the body will be drained by the Blood Demon Dao people in an instant, Xie Yun doesn't even have a chance to lose both, and once Xie Yun chooses to retreat, then he will completely fall into the disadvantage, and the Blood Demon Dao people's unrivaled continuous offensive is enough to defeat Xie Yun in one go.

"Fight! Break the law! Burning the sky with bare bones!"

With a flash of sharpness under his eyes, Xie Yun suddenly flipped his left palm, and a flame as pure as crystal ignited, and he brazenly grabbed the blood-colored short stick!

There was a deep look of contempt and ridicule in the eyes of the Blood Demon Dao people, this blow of the Blood Demon Piercing was no less powerful than the top-grade Xuanling martial arts, and even comparable to the talent of the mid-seventh-grade spirit beasts, not to mention that it was Xie Yun's fleshy palm, even if it was the Void Spirit Fist and the Void Spirit Battle Armor, it was difficult to easily block it.

Click!

The blood-colored short stick was dotted on Xie Yun's palm, and the crisp cracking sound sounded suddenly, and the fiery jade-like metacarpal bones were broken three or four in an instant, and the next moment, the short stick was forced against Xie Yun's palm and hit Xie Yun's chest, and the tyrannical true qi suddenly penetrated through his body and raged in Xie Yun's body.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of the Blood Demon Dao and Xie Yun's mouths at the same time.

The Blood Demon Daoist was greedy and smug smiles, but Xie Yun's smile was filled with a strange hint of success.

Taking a deep breath, Xie Yun's bones suddenly turned blazing red, and pure law-breaking fire instantly erupted from countless acupuncture points, like countless flame chains, firmly locking the blood-colored short stick. The flame stabbed like a twinkling meteor, and swept down the short stick towards the palm of the Blood Demon Daoist.

"Such a powerful flame, such a powerful body!"

The Blood Demon Daoist was startled, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze slightly, and immediately turned into a touch of coldness and ruthlessness, his left hand was lightly placed on the short stick, and the blood-colored true qi surged from the Lao Gong acupoints in both palms, like a surging sea of blood, surging towards Xie Yun.

As long as Xie Yun hesitated slightly, this Blood Demon Piercing would completely pierce Xie Yun's heart.

And at this moment, Xie Yun suddenly let out a long roar, the heart of the flame contracted fiercely, and the blood like magma splashed on the short stick, sticky and hot, and a burst of smoke instantly rose on the short stick, as if it had fallen into a quagmire, and the speed was instantly reduced by more than seventy percent, and the red bones were like a tough ethereal spirit armor, which resisted the short stick and protected the heart.

The next moment, the True Yang Knife swept through a streamer, and the panicked sword intent was restored, and it slashed towards the Blood Demon Dao Man!

The time difference between the two moments was finally snatched out by Xie Yun with flesh and blood!

The Blood Demon Daoist was shocked in his heart, he didn't have Xie Yun's body quenching technique, even the surging sword wind made him feel a tingling pain in his skin, and he was about to pull out the short stick to stop the True Yang Knife, but he was shocked to find that the short stick was actually suppressed by Xie Yun with his bones and muscles!

"Crazy!

The surprise of the Blood Demon Daoist was really extraordinary, and he roared wildly, pushing the short stick forward, but his body exploded backwards.

Click!

Two crisp sounds, almost at the same time, Xie Yun and the Blood Demon Dao people's faces turned pale at the same time, and their bodies were like arrows off the string, and they burst back wildly.

At this moment, the short stick completely shattered Xie Yun's palm and ribs, and slammed it on Xie Yun's heart, even piercing the heart of the flame into a thin hole. On the other side, the Blood Demon Dao man hissed and screamed, his steps staggered, and his two dry palms were slashed by Xie Yun with a single sword!

"What a vicious boy, don't worry, I won't let you die, I will let you suffer all the suffering in the world, and let you regret coming to this world forever!"

The Blood Demon Daoist's face was full of resentment, because of the severe pain and anger, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his voice was even a little trembling, and the wrist that was cut off by Qi Gen and the blood was still dripping.

Xie Yun smiled and snorted coldly: "Blood Demon Daoist, of course I won't die, but you, you will definitely die today!"

If it is an ordinary martial artist, it is impossible to use the palm of his hand to resist the blood-colored short stick, even with the help of the Void Spirit Soldier Fist and the Void Spirit Battle Armor, the last blow, although he cut off the palm of the Blood Demon Daoist, but after being broken in the heart, it is still difficult to escape death.

Xie Yun is different.

After the improvement of the Nine Days Fuxi Gong, the power increased greatly, especially after the advanced second level, the red bone burned the sky, Xie Yun's muscles and bones increased greatly, coupled with the mixed yuan golden body of the silver casting realm, Xie Yun's bones were even stronger and tougher than the Void Spirit Battle Armor, and the heart of the flame made Xie Yun's heart full of vitality, with the powerful medicinal effect of the purple jade bead, as long as there was still a breath, a life could be saved.

The Blood Demon Daoist's face was white for a while, red for a while, and suddenly stomped his feet, and the blood shadow in the sky seemed to be pulled by some kind of traction, and quickly rushed towards the body of the Blood Demon Daoist, and in just one or two breaths, a slightly illusory blood-colored palm grew back on the right wrist of the Blood Demon Daoist, and the blood shadow at this time was only consumed by less than one-third.

As the blood shadow continued to be refined, the palm of the Blood Demon Daoist gradually became condensed, and the aura on his body also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, a joyful carving sound rose to the sky, and it was Chi Ling, who had just finished refining the body of the wind and fire carving, and his golden eyes looked at the sky full of blood shadows, and suddenly burst out with two brilliant essence lights, and blood-colored runes suddenly appeared on his body, and the blood-colored figures that rushed towards the blood demon Dao people like a tide were frozen in mid-air!