Chapter 519: If you don't die at this time, when will you wait

What does this Blood Soul want to do?

Looking at the blood clouds around him, Lin Jianping couldn't help but be surprised

From the fight just now, he already clearly felt that Yi Chu was not an easy person. At this time, seeing the strange blood clouds around him, he was even more cautious in fright, and the guardian circle formed by the fire dragon also shrank a little.

"Lin Jianping, don't die at this time, when will you wait" Yi Chu's loud shout suddenly sounded from the sky above Lin Jianping, and with this sound, a sword lightning, like thunder and lightning, slashed straight towards Lin Jianping.

Facing this flying sword, Lin Jianping's expression changed, the white jade treasure fan in his hand fanned, and a mountain shadow greeted the flying sword.

But at this moment, Yi Chu's shouts sounded behind him: "Lin Jianping, don't die at this time, when will you wait" In the shouting, countless golden swords smashed down towards Lin Jianping from all directions.

With this low shout, countless cheers came from all directions. Meridian Divine Needle, Parting Hook and other magic weapons were even more overwhelmingly smashed towards Lin Jianping.

One Yi Chu, two Yi Chu, three Yi Chu...... Twenty or thirty Yi Chu were constantly flickering in all directions, facing the dazzling Yi Chu, Lin Jianping quickly waved the white jade folding fan, and sneered: "I thought that your blood transformation sect master had some powerful means, but it was just the technique of this carving insect small technique clone, today, I will break your doppelganger technique, so that you can also know the truth that there is a heaven outside the sky." ”

At the moment when he pinched the law decision, he didn't notice that under the shroud of countless blood shadows, a figure had suddenly appeared behind him, and before he could react, the blood-red hand had already smashed on his head.

"Bang", Lin Jianping's body was like a rag bag, which was slapped on the ground with a palm. At the moment when Lin Jianping hit the ground, dozens of blood-red big hands smashed down from all directions at the same time.

"The Art of Clone...... , you're ...... How could this be the technique of doppelganger?" Lin Jianping, who was very puzzled, was very puzzled The moment he asked this sentence, his legs weakened, he fell to the ground, and never stood up again.

A Yuanying master was directly knocked unconscious to the ground, such a bizarre thing is simply a great shame for a Yuanying-level monk. Looking at Lin Jianping, who fainted on the ground, Yi Chu smiled, and between the shaking of his body, the endless blood shadow instantly merged into one and landed beside Lin Jianping.

Looking at Lin Jianping who fell to the ground, Yi Chu had a little sense of accomplishment for his three thousand blood gods, this Lin Jianping's skills, in the realm of Yuanying, can be regarded as a master, he used to clean him up, it was not a difficult thing, but at least there was a vicious fight, now the imperial envoy three thousand blood gods, almost no need to waste strength, between sneak attacks, can get this unlucky child.

The way of the blood god is weird and wonderful

"Someone came, Lin Daoyou's anger hurt a lot, quickly carry him back to the Blood Transformation Peak to recuperate. Between the movements of his hand, Yi Chu, who imprisoned Lin Jianping, commanded the many disciples behind him in a deep voice.

The disciples of the Blood Transformation Sect who had long hated Lin Jianping, seeing that their sect master was so powerful, rushed out of more than a dozen people, raised their arms and legs, picked up Lin Jianping, and flew towards the Blood Transformation Peak.

"Image, you rabbit cubs, pay attention to my image......" Elder Chuangong looked at the disciples who were rushing up in a mess, and couldn't help but roar loudly. Although these Yuanying cultivators on the other side were all enemies, but if he lost the face of the Blood Transformation Sect, his old man was reluctant.

The faces of the dozen or so Yuanying Cultivators who were fighting were not only stunned, but also touched. Although they don't have a good impression of the arrogant Lin Jianping, the rabbit is sad that the fox is dead. This Lin Jianping came to challenge like them, and before he could show ten skills, he was divided by the blood god by three times and five by two, and directly cooked them, how could they not be frightened?

Lin Jianping didn't force out Yi Chu's true combat strength at all, so can he and the others do it? Although they were extremely proud, at this time, they couldn't help but have a hint of retreat.

"Fellow Daoist brothers have come from thousands of miles to meet their friends with martial arts, and I am really moved in the next battle, I don't know which Daoist brother is ready to make a move?" Yi Chu's gaze swept over the faces of these monks one by one, and asked in a deep voice.

In the face of Yi Chu's persecutive divine light, more than a dozen Yuanying monks glanced at each other a few times, no one spoke, and no one acted rashly. They are not stupid, they know that they can't take advantage of it, where will they be such birds?

"You Dao brothers are so humble, really show the spirit of the current difficulty, you don't go up to anyone, since you Dao brothers cherish themselves so much, then you don't feel embarrassed below, you guys come together"

As he spoke, blood clouds quickly converged behind Yi Chu, and between the rolling blood clouds, he was like a god son in blood, proud of himself

Elder Chuangong was thinking about how to deal with these disciples who had lost the face of the Blood Transformation Sect, Yi Chu's words were not heard clearly at once, and he vaguely seemed to feel a little bad, and turned his head to look at his old partner, but saw that the Guardian Elder was brushing his beard, and his eyes were straight

"I'm not attentive enough, I didn't expect this old guy to be worse than me. After muttering a sentence in his mouth, the guardian elder turned around and looked at Liu Peng, but Liu Peng's eyes were dull at this time, as if he had been evil.

This kid can't have been hurt by some evil thing, right? No, my Blood Transformation Sect is already a Demon Dao Evil Sect, and all evil things should be inviolable to all poisons, how can he still be injured by evil things?

For Liu Peng, Elder Chuangong was not as polite as he was to the Guardian Elder, and while his palms were clapping, he shouted in a deep voice: "Liu Peng, what the hell are you doing here, didn't you see the sect master and people fighting against each other?"

"Together, how can this be...... How can this be?" Liu Peng, who was beaten, gasped violently, but in his mouth, he kept repeating such a sentence.

"Let's go together, what together? You tell me?" Elder Chuangong pulled Liu Peng and shouted loudly, and at this moment, a Yuanying monk in the distance had already drunk loudly: "Blood Immortal, what are you talking about, you want us to go together?"

"Oh", the Gong Transmission Elder who shook Liu Peng fiercely, his body couldn't help but be stunned, and the whole person was a little sluggish. However, he shook Liu Peng's hand, but he did not stop.

Liu Peng, who came to his senses in the shaking, looked at the elder who was constantly shaking himself, and hurriedly said, "Elder stop, what are you doing here?"