Chapter 980: The Great War is the first poison in the world of blood and godlessness

"Okay, since you are obsessed, let this Drinking Immortal Sword suck up your essence blood! This sword has not been stained with the essence blood of a high-level monk for a thousand years, and today it is just right to sacrifice the sword with you!"

"Go!" Blood Wushen suddenly waved the blood sword in his hand, and the Drinking Immortal Sword turned into a blood mist again and disappeared.

This time, although Zhao Di had already prepared and his body was as far to the left as possible, he was still in the moment of lightning, and was pierced by the sudden appearance of the Drinking Immortal Sword, leaving another bloody wound.

Suddenly, a lot of blood was devoured by the Drinking Immortal Sword, and the blood light on the Drinking Immortal Sword became more and more condensed.

"Good blood, good blood! The essence blood of a top-level body refiner like you is really extraordinary, the old man has not seen it for a long time, and the Drinking Immortal Sword has changed so much. "The Blood Void God once again held the Drinking Immortal Sword in his hand, and Xing Xuan hand" looked at the blood light on the body of this sword. Faintly, the power of the bloodthirsty law sensed the essence blood in the blood of the blood godless body, making his blood veins swell, and he became more and more excited, warlike and bloodthirsty.

Zhao Di used his mana to stop the blood on his arm, and said to the blood god quietly: "I'm not dead yet, come again!"

"Okay, the old man will fulfill you!" the blood godless let out a long roar, and the Drinking Immortal Sword in his hand turned into a blood mist and disappeared again.

"Poof!" The Drinking Immortal Sword appeared behind Zhao Di and stabbed at his vest, but encountered a wisp of wind and stabbed it into the air.

The blood was shocked, I don't know when, there was a lifelike crane under Zhao Di's feet, just now, it was this crane with a flash of wings, rolling up a fresh wind, taking Zhao Di out of thin air, disappearing in place, avoiding the inevitable slash of the Drinking Immortal Sword.

"Hmph, it's a good flying magic weapon, it contains a trace of the law of heaven and earth with wind attributes, it seems that this immortal crane can at least rank in the top three among the flying treasures of the second realm of spirit and demon!"

If you let the blood godless know that these thousand cranes are also mixed with a piece of excellent quality true dragon fin, I am afraid that the evaluation will be even higher.

As soon as the blood godless mind moved, he drank the immortal sword, and the blood disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he appeared next to Zhao Di and stabbed at him

The Thousand Feather Crane fanned lightly on its wings, and a breeze rolled up, and Zhao Di disappeared in front of the sword blade of the Drinking Immortal Sword, and teleported out dozens of zhang away.

Blood Wushen sneered, flicked his ten fingers in succession, and the power of the true yuan in his whole body turned into one magic trick after another, penetrating into the Drinking Immortal Sword. In an instant, the blood light of the Drinking Immortal Sword was released, and the blood-colored sword light of the "Shooting Sword" came out one after another, wrapping all of them within a radius of hundreds of zhang.

And the body of the Drinking Immortal Sword, in the sword light, flickered and flickered, and it was elusive, which made people unguardable.

Jin Kui Holy Ancestor was shocked again, in the face of such a strange and sharp and ubiquitous attack, it was extremely difficult to dodge or defend intact, and the Drinking Immortal Sword had the power of a powerful bloodthirsty law, once it stabbed a little, it could be killed!

"The blade of the sword is so elusive and incomparably sharp, and the power of the law is so domineering and ferocious, and it is difficult to restrain it, this Drinking Immortal Sword really deserves to be the number one divine soldier in the world! When encountering this sword, I am afraid that no one in the two realms of spirit and demon can bargain for it!" the Golden Contempt Holy Ancestor secretly said in his heart, and he couldn't help but show a little shock.

In the blood-colored sword light, Zhao Di rode the thousand feather cranes and completely turned into a wisp of breeze, without a trace, flickering and flickering, avoiding one sword light after another.

In just a few breaths, the blood godless god had already stabbed out dozens of swords with the Drinking Immortal Sword, but they were all teleported away by Zhao Di, although the two no longer directly clashed, but the battle situation was obviously more thrilling, and life and death were often between a millimeter.

This dazzling chaotic sword stabbing lasted for half a pillar of incense, and the blood god didn't know how many swords he stabbed, but it only stabbed some sword qi into Zhao Di's body, but it was not enough to hurt Zhao Di's flesh and hand.

On the contrary, it is Zhao Di, his fleshy hand "body recovery power is so strong, unbelievable, after this period of dodge, it seems that the loss of essence blood in the body hand" has recovered a little.

On the contrary, there was no blood and no god, probably because of the extreme cāo indulgence in the fairy sword, his face became darker and darker, and his expression became more and more solemn.

"Almost!" Zhao Di sneered in his heart.

At this moment, the blood god suddenly felt a sleepiness in his chest, and with a "wow" sound, he spit out a mouthful of dark brown blood, and suddenly a strange and extremely sweet smell spread

"Poisonous!" "Poisonous!" Blood Wushen was shocked, although he was not famous for refining his body, but he had already been reborn after the mana nourishment of the Mahayana period, and he was not invaded by a hundred poisons, and the poison of leisure could not have the slightest impact on him.

But now, he suddenly found that there was really a trace of strange poison spreading in his blood, and the black line that symbolized the poison had surged upwards from his arm into his hand, and on his chest, he was almost about to enter his heart

Once it enters the heart, the toxicity will inevitably attack, and at that time, the existence of a dignified Mahayana will also have symptoms of poisoning.

The blood was not shocked, but he did not panic, and hurriedly flicked his fingers in a row, and several spells wanted to enter his body, sealing the meridians of the poisonous gas leading to his heart.

"Your essence blood is poisonous!" Only then did the blood godless god notice that after the Immortal Drinking Sword devoured the blood of Zhao Di's spirit, the light that radiated was indeed somewhat slightly different from the past.

"Now I know, it's too late!I am persuading Brother Blood not to act rashly, otherwise the poison will be in my heart, maybe Brother Blood's fleshy hand body will not be protected!" Zhao Di said coldly.

At the beginning, in order to cultivate the body of the Flesh Fist to the limit, Zhao Di tasted almost all the poisonous things in the Spirit and Demon Realms, and after refining his body with these poisons, his Flesh Fist Body was extremely strong, but in his blood, there was also an extremely terrifying complex poison.

These poisons, when they hit blood, are harmless to Zhao Di himself, and for other monks, they are undoubtedly unique in this world and can be called the world's first strange poison!

Blood Wushen didn't expect that Zhao Di's essence blood was not so easy to devour, although he was not afraid of poison when he drank the fairy sword, but he was connected with his heart, but in the process of drinking the fairy sword in a crazy meal just now, he inhaled a lot of poison.

Zhao Di Shouyu slashed into the air like a sword, and a condensed sword intent light condensed out, like a huge crescent moon, slashing towards the blood godless god fiercely!

The blood godless spirit could not be avoided, the light of the sword intent was extremely fast, and he did not dare to use the afterimage that required the power of jī hair essence blood to dodge, so he made a move with one hand, holding the sword of drinking immortals in his hand, and with a slight wave, a blood-colored sword light slashed out, easily blocking the light of the sword intent slashed by Zhao Di.

However, after using the power of the True Yuan for a while, the black poison line on the chest seemed to spread half an inch towards the heart.

For the existence of the Mahayana period of the Blood Godless, even if this poison is terrifying, as long as there is enough time, it can be forced out of the body with mana or refined and expelled by other means, but when it is so in the battle of life and death, Zhao Di obviously will not give him this opportunity.

Zhao Di's hands were like electricity, and the light of sword intent slashed out wildly, the power of this sword intent light, in the eyes of the blood god in ordinary times, was only the level of a single blow of an ordinary Mahayana monk, and it was not in the eye of the law at all, but at this time, he could not dodge or counterattack, he could only swing the sword of drinking immortals, and slashed out one after another blood-colored sword light to protect himself.

In an instant, the offense and defense reversed, and the situation could be called instantaneous!

The Golden Plague Holy Ancestor in the distance, seeing this scene, was even more shocked in his heart.

Like the Blood Godless, he didn't expect that Zhao Di didn't sacrifice the flying treasure to dodge at the beginning, not because he was careless, but because he had another deep meaning!

So forbearing, so bold, so desperate to win and survive, when Jin Kui Holy Ancestor looked at Zhao Di again, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

It seems that this person has been famous for just over a thousand years after leaving the Demon Realm, and it is not just a matter of good luck and high talent.

In the face of such a terrible opponent, it is better never to be his enemy!

"Hmph, do you think that a little poison can stump the old man!" Facing Zhao Di's stormy attack, the blood god snorted coldly, and the aura on his body suddenly changed.

Suddenly, Zhao Di only felt that an extremely terrifying demonic pressure came from the blood godlessness, and the aura between heaven and earth, as if encountering a nemesis, collapsed one after another, and the light of the sword intent he slashed out was also crushed in this powerful demonic pressure, and finally turned into invisible.

A faint, but extremely subtle, very strange black light, wrapped around the body of the blood godless, was only fleeting.

With this black light flashing, the poison in the Blood Immortal Body turned into several black gases in an instant, and he opened his mouth and expelled them from his body.

"Immortal Demon Qi!Blood Brother, you actually have this kind of Immortal Qi......" Jin Tang Holy Ancestor's face changed drastically, and he blurted out in surprise.

"Immortal and demonic qi, how did you get the immortal aura that only exists in the immortal realm and the demon immortal realm!" Zhao Di also asked with a surprised face.

"Hmph, why does the old man bother to explain to a dying person! You let the old man waste a wisp of immortal and demonic qi, then use your own life and net worth to repay the treasure!"

Suddenly, the poisonous blood on the Drinking Immortal Sword was immediately swept away, and at the same time, under the jī hair of this trace of immortal and demonic qi, the Drinking Immortal Sword actually flashed with a demonic blood light, and the material also became translucent, and a terrifying magic pressure slowly dispersed from the sword body of the Drinking Immortal Sword.

"He really has the aura of the immortal family!" Zhao Di's heart sank, in this way, his finale treasure, the Sun Destroying Divine Spear, would be difficult to have the effect of defeating the enemy and taking him by surprise.