Chapter 529: The Earth Divine Spirit Sword Breaks Through the Vicissitudes

One, two, three...... In an instant, dozens of Yi Chu turned into a blood-red shadow, and slashed towards Xiong with a strong slash on his head and face.

Really, or really, every single one is true. Xiong Dali, as a Yuanying-level master, has a strong sense of divine awareness, which is by no means comparable to ordinary people, and he feels that this Yi Chu who attacks him one by one is not a virtual light and shadow, but a real existence. At this moment, this Xiong Dali felt that this was not a one-on-one heads-up, it was clearly that he was facing more than a dozen Yi Chu sieges

Although these Yi Chu are only Jindan-level cultivators.

Xiong Dali, as the power of the demon clan's primordial infant level, began to pour out a layer of fine and dense cold sweat above the thief's brain, such a strange and strange situation, it was really the first time that he encountered the flickering thoughts in his heart, and a yellow cloud suddenly spit out from his big mouth.

"Wutu Divine Spirit, this is a trace of Wutu Divine Essence that weighs a thousand catties" An exclamation sounded from all directions in an instant, and all the monks were in shock, revealing their greed

If it is used to exercise the magic weapon of the earth system, it is at least the existence of the ground level, and even in the ancient power, there have been people who have used the earth spirit essence to exercise the heaven-level treasure.

Where did Xiong Dali get so many Wutu Divine Spirits? With these Wutu Divine Essences protecting his body, even if it was a ground-level magic weapon, it would be difficult to blast into his body. Doesn't that mean that Xiong Dali is already invincible this time?

All kinds of speculations and statements rang out from the mouths of the monks. And the two fox princesses of the Golden Bell and Silver Bell, who were still worried about Yi Chu's incarnation, also showed a smug smile on their pink little faces at this time.

Yi Chu's true body had already appeared ghostly behind Xiong Dali at this time, looking at the earth spirit, he snorted coldly, his palm moved, and the endless blood yuan instantly gathered between his palms, and the sea of blood stored in the dantian was even more turbulent, gathering endless blood and qi between Yi Chu's big hands.

The Blood Transformation Knife, which was only more than three inches long, suddenly appeared between Yi Chu's palms, and the rolling killing machine was frantically gathered on top of this Blood Transformation Knife.

"Demonic Blood"

In the midst of the gentle shouting, the surging sword was like a flood that had released the sluice, the water was monstrous, surging and rushing, straight towards the spirit of the earth, and rushed fiercely.

The sword that slashed the heavens and the earth slammed into the yellow cloud formed by the Wutu Divine Spirit, and a crack five feet long appeared on the yellow cloud with the slashing of the sword. The blood-red sword light followed the crack that slashed out, and slowly advanced towards the bear inside the essence of the earth.

Xiong Dali's face became extremely ugly. Although there was a Wutu Divine Essence in the way, he could still feel the endless edge implied by Yi Chu's slashing down with a knife, if it hadn't taken a hundred years of strength to go deep into the ground to collect such divine essences, according to his cultivation, he would not have been able to block this earth-shattering blow at all.

So, strictly speaking, he has already lost

"Blood Immortal, you are very powerful, if it weren't for me having this earth spirit, I'm afraid I would have lost now, but you can't break through my defense, this time you can only lose" Xiong vigorously swept away the arrogance just now, and his face showed a rare hint of appreciation to Yi Chu.

All things in the world, strength is respected. As long as he has strength, no matter what race he comes from, he will be respected in proportion to his strength.

"Really?"

Yi Chu, who sneered, between the magic decisions in his hand, two golden lights like swords suddenly shot out from his eyes, these two sword rays were as fast as lightning, and the Wutu Divine Spirit did not have the slightest obstruction at all, allowing the two golden sword rays to rush into Xiong Dali's heart.

"Boom", Xiong Dali's huge bear face was suddenly stunned, under this surging killing sword intent, even if he was the top master among the Yuan Infants, under the sword intent of exterminating heaven and earth, he couldn't help but tremble.

And at the moment when Xiong Dali was stunned, the ninety-three Yi Chu's blood god clones that were incarnated in the void instantly turned into blood-red circles of light and flew straight towards Yi Chu. flew behind Yi Chu.

Ninety-three apertures, each of which has a Jindan-level cultivation, ninety-three apertures, which is equivalent to Yi Chu's back, suddenly have ninety-three Jindan-level high-mana power.

"On"

With Yi Chu's resolute roar, the surging sword, like lightning, instantly split the earth spirit out and opened a crack, implying the sword light of the blood god, and in an instant, it slashed in front of Xiong Dali's body.

"Ahh

Xiong Dali, who woke up from the endless sword intent, saw that this was already the sword in front of him, and let out an angry roar from the sky, and two fists the size of a mountain bag suddenly blasted out towards the surging sword.

"Boom"

The blood-red earth-yellow light collided in the void. Blood rushed to the ground outside the door, and in this collision, it trembled constantly. Xiong Dali's huge body also flew out involuntarily in this collision, and the two oversized bear paws were cut into flesh and blood by the sharp blades.

Yi Chu took three steps back, only then did he barely stabilize his body, Xiong Dali deserves the name of divine power, even if he was a little caught off guard in the battle just now, under the hasty action, Yi Chu who could actually be hard to shake was constantly retreating, and Yi Chu's killing blow was blocked by force.

"Uncle Dali, what's wrong with you?" The golden and silver bells, whose faces changed drastically, rushed towards Xiong Dali the moment he fell to the ground. The two ordinary little faces were full of worry.

Xiong Dali's big dark face, pale face, and his performance looked calm, but there was already an undercurrent in his heart, but looking at the worried looks of the two women, he still barely squeezed out a dry smile, and said perfunctorily: "It's okay, your uncle Dali is strong, how can something happen?" However, this time he was defeated in the hands of others. ”

The bear laughed vigorously at himself, and he wanted to struggle to stand up, but how could Yi Chu's blood-transforming divine light that had already invaded his body be so easy to dissolve? Before he could stand up for half a minute, he involuntarily fell to the ground again

"Poof", a mouthful of blood, spit out from Xiong Dali's mouth. Looking at the blood spit out of his mouth, Xiong Dali's huge bear face showed a trace of pain.

"Uncle Dali, you rest first and breathe a little. ”

These two princesses can be regarded as well-behaved girls, they always speak and act so appropriately, which makes people feel comfortable, and, the funniest thing is that at this moment, these two seem to have telepathy, not only have the same thoughts, but even speak the same.

Those monks who were staring at Xiong Dali, seeing that this black and stupid bear could actually get the care of two such superb little stunners, they secretly hated in their hearts, and at the same time, their minds began to believe in the reins, and secretly imagined in their minds: If they can take these two superb little beauties into their private rooms, be gentle and lingering, enjoy them slowly, sing songs every night, and bathe in love together, what kind of bliss should it be?

The moment Xiong Dali fell, the Wutu Divine Spirit turned into a yellow cloud and flew back to Xiong Dali's body, blood rushed out of the door, and regained calm again. However, when these monks looked at Yi Chu again, they had a little more awe.

Yuan Infant First, Blood Hades defeated the invincible Xiong Dali of the Demon Clan, this Yuan Infant First is not only a human monk, even if there is a demon clan, it is understandable.

"Who else is interested in taking this splendid map of mountains and rivers?" Yi Chu looked at the monks with different expressions around him, and asked confidently.

Silence suffocating silence

Blood rushed outside the door, thousands of monks, and none of them dared to rush forward. Xiong Dali's miraculous powers were all defeated miserably, and if he went up again, wouldn't that be tantamount to taking humiliation on himself and tying himself up to kill himself? With Yi Chu's compelling eyes, the monks who had already formed a circle unconsciously retreated behind them.

Step back, step by step. It was as if Yi Chu's gaze had a compelling magic that made them involuntarily retreat.

"Blood Immortal Ancestor, I don't dare to challenge you, I just want to ask you a question, I don't know if it's okay?" A monk in his thirties, with a hesitant glint in his eyes, gritted his teeth violently, and suddenly walked out and saluted respectfully towards Yi Chu.

Blood Immortal Ancestor, still a senior, although Yi Chu felt that it sounded a little more comfortable to call the Blood Immortal Ancestor, but no one dared to call himself so straightforwardly, whether it was inside or outside the Blood Transformation Sect, and it should be the first time for a Yuan Infant-level monk to call himself a senior.

Looking at the monk who was constantly flashing with a fierce light in his eyes, Yi Chu made a strong effort towards Xiong who was sitting cross-legged not far away, and between the flashes of light in his eyes, he said lightly: "You and I are both rectums, let go of farts quickly, say things quickly, don't grind." ”

"The seniors challenged the world, the heroic posture shocked the world, and the younger generations admired it. This time, the junior just wants to ask the senior, is it possible to take revenge on his enemy outside of this bloody rush door?" The monk heard Yi Chu's answer, the joy on his face increased a little, and he hurriedly said to the ground.

"Inside the blood rushing door, those who enter will be killed, as for the blood rushing outside the door, as long as it doesn't challenge the majesty of my Blood Transformation Sect, what does it have to do with me?" Yi Chu waved his sleeves as he spoke, and a blood cloud instantly rose from under his feet, dragging his body towards the blood rushing door.

"Thank you for the great grace of the old ancestor, the kindness of the old ancestor, the younger generation Qin Shou will never forget" The early Yuan Infant monk seemed to be afraid that Yi Chu would regret it, so he didn't care about his face at all, and when he spoke, he knelt on the ground respectfully again.

Qin Shoude's three words were heard in the ears of some Yuanying cultivators, and they suddenly thought of something, and their eyes flashed quickly.

"Xiong Dali, you destroy my Luofu Gate, I can't wait to eat Er's meat, today the ancestor blesses, I Qin Shou has to take your life and worship the dead fellow of Luofu Gate. As Qin Shoude spoke, the law in his hand was urged, and a dark flying sword suddenly appeared above his head.

"Luofumen, hehehe, it seems that you are a member of Luofumen, since I was able to destroy your Luofumen corpse back then, I can also kill you today."

Xiong Dali's huge eyes widened, and a monstrous momentum burst out from his body, in this momentum, he didn't seem to have been hurt at all, he still seemed to be the first master of the demon clan Yuanying who laughed at the hundred thousand mountains.

"Poof", a mouthful of blood, at the moment when the momentum soared to the peak state, it spit out from Xiong Dali's mouth, Xiong Dali, after all, it was not Xiong Dali, the damage that Yi Chu gave him was not so easy to recover.

"Uncle Dali, are you okay?" Princess Jinling, who was standing on the left, hurriedly took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into Xiong Dali's mouth, and the Princess Yinling pointed at Qin Shoude with her jade finger and said, "If you are still a master of Yuanying, will you take advantage of the danger of others?" Have the courage to wait for Uncle Dali's injury to heal, and then compete with him in the last real game. ”

That Qin Shoude glanced at Princess Yinling coldly, and said with a sneer: "Kill people to pay for your life, pay off debts, demons, don't even think about escaping today." As he spoke, the black flying sword brought up more than ten zhang of sword light, and blasted towards the bear vigorously.

At the moment when Qin Shoude's flying sword flew, the two princesses who had a similar heart spewed out a purple flying sword almost at the same time, and these two flying swords, like two dragons, greeted the black light.

"Stand down, this person is not something you can handle" Xiong Dali, as he spoke, his blood-soaked hand waved, and a mountain rose from the ground again.

Pull out the mountains and reclaim the sea, and the divine power is unparalleled. In the past, Xiong vigorously pulled up a mountain peak to attack, and it was only a moment's effort, but at this time, although this mountain peak was pulled up by him with mana, it was flying in mid-air, but it had already begun to tremble.

"Xiong Dali, you are already at the end of the crossbow, and you still want to show your hero, hehe, today is your death. Qin Shoude looked at the trembling peak, his face became a little more proud, and between the flashes of his figure, a large purple seal smashed down towards the bear in the air.

"Boom"

Before the Great Seal fell, Xiong vigorously suddenly spit out a mouthful of earthy yellow gas, and under the wrapping of this earthy yellow gas, the originally trembling mountain peak suddenly emitted an earthy yellow light, and the slow speed turned into a streamer in an instant, and smashed in front of Qin Shoude.

Yi Chu sat on the top of the mountain and looked at everything in front of him lightly. The moment Xiong Dali made a move, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied, although he was downtrodden as a tiger, he was still a tiger after all, a wild dog-like thing, and if he wanted to bully a tiger, he still had to pay a price, but a wild dog was not good, and a group of wild dogs should be enough.

"Luofu is correct, and the sword breaks through the vicissitudes. Qin Shou's eyes were red, and the black flying sword suddenly turned into countless black lights, like a sword wheel, and he responded towards the huge mountain peak. At the moment of life and death, Qin Shoude finally came up with the strength that a Yuanying Monk should have.

"Bang"

The sword light shattered, and between the collision of the huge mountain peaks, Qin Shoude's body, like a broken pocket, flew backwards for more than ten zhang and fell to the ground fiercely. Mouthfuls of blood kept spitting out from Qin Shoude's mouth.

The huge mountain peaks fell to the ground with a bang. Xiong Dali, who commanded the mountain peak, was no better than Qin Shou at this time, and a mouthful of blood was spitting out from his mouth, as if he might die here at any time.

"Uncle Dali, you don't have any mana, don't worry, the two of us will take you back to the 100,000 Great Mountain. Jin Ling and Yin Ling, who had withdrawn their flying swords, stretched out two slender jade hands as they spoke, wanting to leave here vigorously with the bear.

Qin Shoude was unwilling, Qin Shoude wanted to stand up with his eyes open, but Xiong Dali's shot this time was too heavy, although he was injured, but Xiong Dali, who went all out, was originally going to get it to death, if it wasn't for his cultivation to have reached Yuanying, and Xiong Dali was too seriously injured by Yi Chu, I'm afraid he would have died under the smashed peak.

Looking at Xiong Dali with hatred on his face, Qin Shoude suddenly shouted around: "Xiong Dali has no mana, kill him, kill him, whoever kills him will not only be able to become famous in the world, but also be able to get his magic weapon, get the Wutu Divine Spirit, and you can also buy one get two free, big discounts, big discounts, and these two fox women should be the heads, hahahaha." ”

The frantic shouts aroused the greedy hearts of the monks around them, and they stared at Xiong Dali one after another, like a hungry wolf ready to rise up at any time and hurt people

Jin Ling and Yinling, under the wings of Lady Tianhu, where had they seen such a scene, looking at the monks with bad intentions who might make a move at any time, the two of them involuntarily took two steps back in the direction of Xiong Dali.

Xiong tried to stand up vigorously, but he struggled for a moment, but to no avail. After glancing in all directions, his eyes suddenly fell on Yi Chu, who was sitting on the top of the mountain.

The hero is short of breath, although Xiong Dali's body is a bear, but among the demon clans of the 100,000 mountains, he is a hero.

Although I don't know if he has heard of the words heroic shortness of breath, but at this time, he is undoubtedly the best portrayal of heroic shortness of breath. Before the battle with Yi Chu, these people who forced up were just some turtle-like things, and as long as he stretched out his hand, he could pinch them all to death.

But now they all surrounded him, trying to take his name while he was wounded.

Even if the tiger is sick, he is still a tiger, as Xiong Dali, who is the top existence of the Yuanying level, he has his own pride, fighting to the death, it is not a big deal for him, and it is not impossible to fight out, but at this time, the two little foxes standing behind him gave birth to a deep sense of powerlessness.

Are they left to the hands of these human beings?

Thinking of the consequences of these two people who he had watched grow up since he was a child fall into the hands of these monks, Xiong Dali's eyes were full of blood.

"Kill him, everyone do it together, as long as we can kill him, everything about him is ours. A primordial monk raised the flying sword in his hand and shouted loudly to the surroundings in his mouth.

One by one, the monks hurriedly pressed up, although they all hoped that the other party would make the first move, but the treasure on Xiong Dali's body made them crazy.

"Blood Hades, I'll make a deal with you, as long as you send my two nieces back to the 100,000 Great Mountain, my mountain wall will be yours. While Xiong spoke vigorously, he ate an extra piece of earthy yellow jade in his hand, and on top of the jade, eighteen mountain peaks loomed. Just now, Xiong Dali relied on this jade bi to create a hundredfold gravity, and it was difficult for the oppressed Yi Chu's blood shadow incarnation to exert it.

The magic weapon of the prefecture-level middle grade is used as a reward, and Xiong Dali is really generous enough. With the appearance of this jade bib, the eyes of the monks who were surrounding them brightened a little, but although they were greedy, none of them dared to take a step forward. Because the person who is talking to Xiong vigorously at this time is the Blood Immortal Ancestor.

Unconsciously, many monks had accepted Yi Chu's new title. Blood Transformation Sect Master, Blood Immortal Ancestor.

The title of Ancestor is mostly derogatory, which is also related to the fact that those giants of the Demon Dao are fond of calling Ancestor. And accepting the title of Yi Chu Ancestor shows that in the eyes of these people, he is already a giant of the Demon Dao.

"Uncle Dali, this mountain wall is a treasure given to you by the ancestors, it is used to help you condense, it is not a pity for the two of us to die, you must not give this mountain wall to that bad person. "The two girls had a lot of hatred for Yi Chu because Yi Chu injured Xiong Dali, and between words, they directly positioned Yi Chu as a villain.

Bad guys, these two people also called themselves like this back then, I can't imagine that after so many years, the two of them still haven't changed.

"Ancestor, don't deceive the demon on your back, since ancient times, the demon has not stood up, Ancestor, as long as you let me wait to kill this demon, this mountain wall is naturally your ancestor. After swallowing his saliva, a Yuanying master shouted at Yi Chu in a loud voice.

Lian Shanbi may be the strongest magic weapon on Xiong Dali's body, give it to Yi Chu, none of these monks are reconciled, but if they don't use Lian Shanbi to impress this Blood Immortal Ancestor who may kill them at any time, their lives may not be saved. Let's talk about a monster with a big baby, that's a lot of benefits.

"Yes, Blood Immortal Ancestor, as long as you don't interfere in this matter, even the mountain wall is yours, and please ask the Ancestor to watch from the wall and leave everything here to me. ”

"Ancestor, this bear is a scourge after all, please let me wait. ”

One voice after another kept coming from among the monks, and these monks had only one meaning, that is, to ask Yi Chu to ignore this matter. And the biggest benefit is easy to understand. And the reason why they do this is only because of two words, that is, strength.

Yi Chu's strength is clear there, as long as Yi Chu makes a move, not only will they not get anything, but they may also die without a place to be buried.

"Sect Master, my subordinates feel that this bear is still dead, cutting the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows again. "Liu Peng is loyal to Yi Chu, and at this moment, he will naturally say the most beneficial choice for Yi Chu.

A pair of eyes stared at Yi Chu tightly, waiting for this person who could decide the direction of this matter at any time to make a decisive decision.