The Blue Fire Demon Domain, the purple sun hangs high.

The Venerable Qing Shui and the Blood Monk met with the two elite disciples of the Qinglian Dojo, Fan and Cai.

As a true evil cultivator, the Qing Shui Shangren secretly and suddenly urged his person, the Extreme Puppet Blood Monk, to attack.

The first rule of evil cultivation is to strike first.

Circles of blood-red soul domains spread out like ripples around the blood monk's body, and everywhere he passed, they were dyed with blood red, which was the blood soul domain he was good at.

At this time, the blood-colored runes on the surface of the gilded incense burner above the blood monk's head kept circulating, and the whole person pounced on the opposite side like an angry rooster.

The evil art of directly using living people to make puppets has been lost in the Zhongyuan Continent for a long time. Therefore, Fan Cai and the others on the opposite side didn't know that the "Blood Monk" was just a puppet.

"Okay, you thief monk, don't say a word, you actually start to do it first! Senior Brother Fan, I'll hand over this bald head. Seeing this, Senior Brother Cai shouted.

The implication is that Senior Brother Fan will deal with the other Qing Shui Shangren. Two against two, probably not to suffer.

This Fan Cai and the others can also be regarded as elite disciples in the Qinglian Dojo, and their cultivation is like the middle stage of the Yuan Soul Realm, and they are sword cultivators who are good at using swords.

Senior Brother Cai was still quite confident in his swordsmanship, and when he saw that the Blood Monk had smashed his whole body directly, he concluded that the gilded incense burner on the top of the Blood Monk's head was most likely his weapon. After all, his head is not as flexible as his arms, so he is still confident that he can block the impact of the other party.

Senior Brother Cai's eyes were cold, and he secretly wondered in his heart, looking at your bald head, or the sword in the hand of Poor Dao is sharper.

He took a step forward, and the mana poured into the Dao sword in his hand, and the sword intent exploded instantly. The blue lotus pattern engraved on the surface of the Dao Sword flickered, and then there was a humming sound, like a war horse coming out of the battle, and the fighting spirit was awe-inspiring.

"Sword Move-Shadow Thirteen Swords!"

In an instant, thirteen sword shadows appeared from the sword that was split, each sword shadow was condensed as real, and the surface of the sword blade had golden snake-like runes flowing endlessly. The sword qi stacked like a tide, and it went down towards the opposite mask.

At this time, the Qing Shui Venerable who was standing behind the blood monk kept staring at the actions of the other two, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "If you want to cut my blood monk brother, it's not so easy." ”

I saw that the person on the water master pinched the trick with one hand, a little away from the air.

"Boom!"

With a bang, a large cloud of blood-colored mist erupted from the gilded incense burner above the head of the Blood Monk. In the mist, there was a bloody snake rolling, and a disgusting bloody aura spread.

And the blood monk's body was completely wrapped in this blood mist, making it difficult for people to see the clues.

Senior Brother Cai's eyes narrowed and he held his breath. only to find that the blood mist on the opposite side actually blocked his consciousness and sight. The sword move that was struck out was inaccurate, and he simply stabbed directly into the blood mist.

"Dangdangdang...... Dangdang Dang ......" a piercing sound of metal colliding.

The arc was chaotic, and the sword qi was flying.

The power of the sword move was agitated, the blood mist exploded, and the body of the blood monk appeared again. But at this time, the gilded incense burner on the head of the blood monk was more than three times larger than before, like a shield, completely blocking the opponent's sword moves, and the blood monk's body was not cut by the sword moves.

It's really a good weapon in the world.

And the momentum of the blood monk's forward rush was also blocked by Senior Brother Cai's sword moves.

"Hmph! Blood Soul Magic, but that's it. ”

Senior Brother Cai snorted coldly, seeing the vital point of the blood monk's heart, he wanted to urge the serial sword moves again.

But Senior Brother Cai suddenly found that the Dao Sword in his hand suddenly became extremely heavy, and the mana he urged could not be smoothly injected into it.

Only then did he discover that there were seven or eight more blood-colored runes on the surface of the Dao Sword in his hand, and those blood-colored runes were like living blood-colored spirit snakes that kept wandering on the surface of his sword body, and a force of filth and imprisonment broke off the connection between his divine sense and the Dao Sword.

At this time, the blood monk, the blood-colored light and shadow flashed in his eyes, and he spit out a word in his mouth, "Kill!"

Ruthless and unforgiving.

Immediately, it was another headlong attack towards Senior Brother Cai.

"Senior Brother Cai, be careful, this bald monk has a ghost on his body. Senior Brother Fan behind him reminded loudly as he took a big step forward, stabbing the Dao sword in his hand diagonally, wanting to stop the blood monk opposite.

At this moment, the Qing Shui Shangren had already moved.

The black Dao robe on his body flew up, and there was a blue aura flickering under his feet, which was exactly the water escape technique he was good at. He moved strangely, but his speed was amazing, like a blackbird fluttering its wings on the water, and in the blink of an eye it was close to him.

"The surname is Fan, this Dao Ye has made a move with you. ”

The words fell!

Sword Qi!

The Venerable Qing Shui is not only a sword cultivator, but also a charmer who is good at Taoist charms. He combined the Taoist spell technique with the corpse chasing puppet technique of the Ghost Sect to create his human puppet soldier, the Blood Monk. It can be said that the Qing Shui Shangren is also a genius of cultivation, but he has embarked on the path of evil cultivation.

When Senior Brother Fan saw the Qing Shui Shangren attacking, his body was forced to stop, and he took out a sword to block in front of him.

Coincidentally, the skills of both are water attributes, and the sword moves are also water attribute attack routines.

Both swordsmanship is extraordinary, and the sword blades collide, like a torrent attacking each other, which is difficult to solve.

At this time, Senior Brother Cai's face showed an anxious look, and with a flip of his left hand, an extra blue Dao talisman appeared between his two fingers. The talisman was painted with a delicate blue lotus pattern, and it was faintly glowing.

"The green lotus shines in the world, cleansing the evil demons. ”

He skillfully pasted the Qinglian Dao Talisman on the surface of the Dao Sword in his hand.

The Qinglian Dao Talisman burst open, and a palm-sized Qinglian phantom was revealed, and the Qinglian Phantom swirled, emitting circles of cyan ripples to wash the surface of the Dao Sword. The blood-colored rune that had originally wrapped around the surface of the Dao Sword let out a wail, turning into a tumbling blood mist that rolled upside down and dispersed.

Senior Brother Cai's divine sense instantly reconnected with the Dao Sword in his hand.

Although Senior Brother Cai's reaction was not slow, the gilded incense burner above the Blood Monk's head had already arrived in front of him at this time.

Senior Brother Cai was busy holding the Dao Sword in his hand across his chest.

There was a loud bang.

In the explosion of blood mist, Senior Brother Cai's figure flew upside down ten zhang away. There was a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of bright red spurted out of the distance. Holding the sword in one hand, he barely fell.

The blood monk's figure just flipped back, and then pounced again, completely fighting for his life.

"As soon as this monk makes a move, it is a close-range fighting style, isn't he afraid of death? Senior Brother Cai was surprised.

Senior Brother Fan on the other side only had a few face-to-face meetings with Master Qing Shui, and he knew that the other party's cultivation was not under him, and it was not easy to win. Seeing that Senior Brother Cai had suffered a loss, he slashed out three swords in a row, and took the opportunity to fly upside down and return to Senior Brother Cai's side.

"Senior Brother Cai, you are injured. ”

"It doesn't matter, it's just the way of the thief monk. As he spoke, Senior Brother Cai took out an earth-colored healing pill and swallowed it. His pale face was softened a lot by the nourishment of the pill's medicinal power.

"Can you hold on?"

Senior Brother Cai, nodded.

The two of them looked at each other, and they already had a countermeasure in their hearts.

Fan and Cai always perform tasks together on weekdays, and they can be called clever when they cooperate.

They were side by side, one holding a sword in his left hand and one in his right, and the two Dao swords were straight forward, stuck in one place, and the two became one.

Immediately after, circles of pale cyan soul power fluctuations emanated from the feet of the two of them. Miraculously, the soul power fluctuations of the two of them fit perfectly, and the soul domains of the two actually merged into one.

Suddenly, the aura of the two of them continued to rise, and the Taoist robes outside their bodies flew like waves.

Immediately, the two of them threw out the Dao sword in their hands.

The two Dao swords were tightly together, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into the size of a zhangxu.

"Sword Formation - Shuangliu Sword Slash!"

The next moment, the sword blade burst into flames, conjuring up two hundred sword shadows out of thin air, and the power of the sword array suddenly shrouded down.

The sword burst rained, and its shape was terrifying!

Just when Fan and Cai made a move, the people on Qingshui had already moved.

On the ground in front of him, the earth tumbled, and the eight yellow paper runes from before came out.

At this moment, eight yellow paper rune soldiers surrounded the blood monk in the middle.

"Two in one? Lao Tzu will give you a nine-in-one. While shouting, the Qing Shui Shangren played a strange trick in his hand.

Immediately after, the eight yellow paper runes flashed, and they were submerged into the body of the blood monk.

The next moment, the blood monk's bones gurgled all over his body, and his body grew half taller. Clusters of electric arcs scurried on the surface of his body, and the aura of his body suddenly increased several times, even faintly surpassing the appearance of the Yuan Soul Realm.

These eight rune soldiers are all refined from the blood soul of the blood monk, and they can be said to be the eight rune paper clones of the blood monk. Although they are not as intelligent as ordinary clones, they can increase the blood monk's strength several times in a short period of time.

This is also the repeated attempt of the Qing Shui Shangren, and the blessing of eight runic soldiers on the blood monk is already the limit. Otherwise, the puppet body as strong as a blood monk will not be able to support the powerful energy and explode itself.

"Human weapons!"

The next moment, the blood shadow on the surface of the blood monk's body rolled like a tide, and the whole person pounced out like a fierce beast in the blood river, fearless of death.

"Boom, boom!"

The sword array collided with the human puppet, and the power of the move was frozen in the air, like a thunderbolt exploding.

The wind rewinds, the sword shadow cuts, and the blood mist churns.

After a long time, the aftermath of the moves of the two sides dissipated, and it was a draw.

It's just that at this time, the blood monk's big red robe outside his body was shattered, and there were more sword marks on his body. The strange thing was that the sword wounds all over his body were healing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. And the blood monk is still expressionless, and scars are commonplace for him.

"Brother Blood Monk, they have damaged your clothes again. I'll get you a new one when I get back. But if these two men hurt you, they will pay with their lives. ”

When the words fell, the Qing Shui Shangren had already sacrificed the Dao sword in his hand. Thrown along with the Dao Sword was a stack of yellow paper talismans.

The Dao Sword rose in the wind, turning into the size of more than a zhang, and dozens of slender waterlines erupted on the surface. Every waterline is as sharp as a sword. And the stack of yellow paper talismans surrounded the body of the Dao Sword like a hummingbird, and the arc was connected, and the power of the powerful talisman array blessed it.

The Dao Sword used by Master Qing Shui, although it is an imitation of the Ruoshui Sword, can also be called a water-attributed Dao Sword, and combined with his Taoist Talisman Array technique, it is definitely not to be underestimated.

"Sword Formation - Great Waterfall Flow Talisman Sword Slash!"

In an instant, the Dao Sword hummed, and a large sword shadow appeared, and the power of the sword array was like a waterfall hanging upside down.

Being able to easily launch a sword formation of this scale alone made a lot of progress in the Qing Shui Shangren's body compared to before.

The Blood Monk, as a puppet of the Qing Shui Shangren, is functionally more than just his weapon. Because there is a wisp of the soul of the Venerable Master of Clear Water on it, it can also help him cultivate his body together. This makes the spiritual power of the Qing Shui Venerable far surpass that of the monks of the same level, and the cultivation of the body is often twice the result with half the effort.

Fan and Cai on the opposite side had just performed a combined sword move, and their physical load was not small. If you want to deal with the big move of the Qing Shui Shangren, it will be overstretched.

With such a close distance, even if the two of them wanted to run, it was too late.

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