The fat man who was fluttering in the cave slashed three palms in a row, each palm took the blood servant a step back, and the qi and blood flames on the blood servant's body shrank by a circle with each palm, and by the time of the third palm, the blood squire's chest was obviously sunken by three inches. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

These three palms are obviously a great consumption for this fat man, and after three palms, his fat body has staggered a little when he falls to the ground.

The runes on the blood servant's body squirmed, and the sunken palm print on his chest returned to its original state in a few breaths, and the beating qi and blood flames jumped on his body again, and the price he paid was only a circle smaller than before.

The blood servant walked towards the white-clothed fat man step by step, and with each step, the blood-colored flames on his body would shrink by one point, the qi and blood on his body would be enriched by one point, and the ferocious intent on his body would be strengthened by one point.

The hard rock seemed to melt under his feet, leaving a deep footprint with each step.

The blood squire's eyes revealed a deep ferocity, and the look in the eyes of the fat man seemed to reveal a kind of banter, which should not have been an emotion that should have appeared in him.

The fat man in white secretly complained to himself, but he knew the ferocity and strength of the monster in front of him. And the key is that as long as this monster can suck blood, it can recover as before, and the more blood it sucks, the stronger its strength will be.

The three most powerful palms in "Leaving the Dead Moon" just now consumed more than half of his vitality, but it only made this monster a small circle, so he could only use the last move.

If this trick is used, there is a chance that this monster will be crushed to slag, but it will not take a day to repair it by itself. And in this damn environment, without the guarantee of martial arts, let alone a day's kung fu, even half an hour may not be able to live.

Just when the fat man in white was turning a thousand times in his heart, the blood servant who was approaching him step by step actually stopped.

The moment he saw this monster, classmate Li Xuan turned his head and left, without the introduction of his senior sister, Li Xuan already knew that this was what kind of labor-management blood servant.

Look at the super strong force, look at the invincible posture, look at the arrogant arrogance. Don't look at it, Li Xuan secretly said in his heart, this is too damn scary.

I thought to myself, there were still eleven holes to choose from outside, why should I risk such a risk.

Li Xuan came softly, walked gently, waved his sleeves, and didn't want to take away a blood servant, but all this was just his wishful thinking.

When he appeared at the entrance of the cave, the Bloodservant's eyes froze on him. When Li Xuan raised his leg and wanted to slip away, the blood servant had already grabbed Li Xuan with a strong pounce.

The blood of the blood servant was surging and rushing, and a fanatical light burst out of his eyes. It's as if an old man who has been hungry for tens of thousands of years has seen the most delicious food in the world.

The most primitive instinct told him that by devouring the blood of the creature in front of him, he would be able to transcend into a new existence, and he would be able to get rid of the countless years of decay, which was beyond the temptation of life for him.

The qi and blood flames on his body violently expanded outward by an inch or so, and the sharp claws of his hands left several scorching marks in the air.

With a loud "bang", Li Xuan narrowly and dangerously dodged the bloody squire's violent grab, and the hard rock at the mouth of the tunnel was shattered by the bloody squire's sharp claws, and the gravel shot out immediately.

In order to avoid the bloody squire's violent blow, Li Xuan had no choice but to retreat into the cave, and when he looked back, the bloody servant had already turned around and pounced on Li Xuan again.

"Twenty-Eight Steps of Dou Kui" is really the essence of the trajectory of heaven and earth, and when the heavens and people are poor, the changes of the past and the present. Although he was still holding someone, Li Xuan was indescribably chic between advancing and retreating, and the fat man in white next to him was dumbfounded.

With his martial arts cultivation, he could only catch a trace of Li Xuan's afterimage.

Is this still human? How did he do it? A series of questions kept echoing in the mind of the fat man in white.

Compared to his own light skills, this kind of body method is simply the light of the bright moon to the light of the insects.

It was the third time that the blood servant's claws had been grabbed in front of Li Xuan, and he was holding his senior sister in his arms, even if he was out of the sword, he was affected.

Zhao Yu had already seen Li Xuan's current predicament, "Leave me alone, go by yourself." ”

With the understanding of Li Xuan during this time, the strength of the little junior brother is indeed far better than himself, if he is not dragged down, he may be able to escape the pursuit of the blood servant in the future.

Li Xuan was silent, just dodged the blood squire's claw strikes again and again, during which he stabbed out three swords, each sword pierced the blood squire's head, but in the blink of an eye, the blood squire recovered as usual with this powerful blood qi, which made Li Xuan smack his tongue, this recovery speed is faster than that of the master.

This thing, with no pain and no emotion, is like a pure killing machine, with instinct waving the death scythe in its hand.

Li Xuan can't use his vitality now, he can only use his own strength to pierce the head of the blood servant again and again, but he is afraid of the safety of his senior sister, and he can't fight hand-to-hand with the blood servant, this is the most critical problem, he has a body of divine power but can't use it.

The strength that the Blood Servant is showing now does not seem to be at the level of a first-class grandmaster, if Li Xuan is allowed to let go of his hands and feet, whether it is the custody of "Seven Killing Monuments" or "Nine Mountains", he can smash the blood servant into the slag.

"Senior sister, don't talk nonsense, this monster wants to catch up with me, I'm afraid it's not that easy. Li Xuan said in his mouth, and his feet have not been idle. Countless superimposed images appeared on his body.

Suddenly, the blood servant's body at high speed froze, and Li Xuan had already felt the scorching breath coming from beside him.

At this time, the hands of the fat man in white were extremely flexible and formed layers of handprints on his chest, and as he continued to make seals, the vitality in the cave quickly converged towards his palm, and a one-foot-square complex imprint quickly condensed on his hand.

It was not the first time that Li Xuan had seen people condense the rune, he himself had personally learned the power of the rune, although the power of the rune in the hand of this fat man was far less powerful than Wei Huansheng, but this rune exuded the most primordial aura, as if it had come from the ancient times and walked towards eternal immortality.

This is the purest avenue rule, although it is only the first hint, but the heaven and earth vitality manipulated is extremely violent.

The fat man in white had obviously exhausted all of his essence and spirit when he formed this rune, and at the moment when the blood servant's claw was directed at Li Xuan's body, he threw the talisman in his hand towards the blood servant.

"Iron Line Drawing" is a fragment of a heaven-level peak rune handed down by their sect, he has excellent talent, and he has a talent that is often difficult for people to comprehend the rune, in the words of his master, the prosperity of the rune sect is all related to him.

"Iron Line Drawing" He has realized a total of three types of runes, and once the most powerful rune is formed, it will definitely allow him to instantly kill a first-class grandmaster with first-class peak strength.

However, because of Li Xuan's involvement, he was able to capture a trace of the blood servant's flaws, so he didn't need to use the most powerful rune.

The sigil in the fat man's hand instantly took shape, imprinting on the body of the blood servant. In the dark, as if he had sensed the horror of this sigil, the blood squire's body twisted, suddenly folded, and hid to the side.

Li Xuan was able to let go of this opportunity, his whole body surged, his strength was a thousand pounds, and the long sword in his hand covered the blood servant like a rain, and forcibly slashed the blood servant's body towards the flying rune.