Every small golden word will quickly become larger after flying into the air, and the crimson big handprint will be neutralized, and a series of explosions will be heard in the air, and when Zhao Lie's big handprint is all gone, Ji Ruling There are countless golden words flying in the air here, his hands are folded again, and those golden words immediately gather and turn into a beam of light, directly impacting Zhao Lie's body. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhao Lie didn't have time to dodge, so he could only defend against the "Blood Demon Soul Armor" The blood-colored armor on his body once again emitted a blood-red light, and it was crawling with black patterns, giving people an indestructible feeling.

The golden beam collided with the blood demon soul armor, Zhao Lie thought that he could resist for a while, he didn't expect that his blood demon qi was completely vulnerable, and when he encountered the Buddha light, it quickly dissipated, and the blood demon soul armor was actually like a devastation, it was melted out of a hole, and the beam directly attacked Zhao Lie's chest, penetrating out, leaving a fist-sized hole on his body, Zhao Lie wanted to use the blood demon qi to recover the wound again, but he found that the wound seemed to be infected by the Buddha light, and any blood demon qi could not play a role。

With an incredible expression, Zhao Lie looked at his chest, and then at Ji Ruling, the wound on his chest was still bleeding, the power absorbed by the Blood Demon Abyss just now was rapidly draining, and his figure quickly returned to his original size.

"How is it possible, I am the master of the Vientiane Realm, the branch hall master of the Heavenly Martial Palace, how can I lose to him, I am unwilling, I am unwilling" Zhao Lie fell to the ground suddenly, staring at the blue sky with blank eyes, still unable to accept this fact.

At this time, Ji Ruling walked slowly to his side, his Great Day Rulai Mantra had been withdrawn, although his expression looked a little tired, but because of the relationship between the wood and green dragon jade in his chest, he could still maintain a steady breath, "How to use it, do you want to tell me that the people of your Heavenly Martial Hall have collected so much martial blood, I think you are not just using this essence blood to cultivate the Blood Demon Dao."

"Hahaha, Ji Ruling, your Ji family's mess is not yet there, and now you still want to take care of our Tianwu Palace, if you think that if you defeat me, you can defeat the Tianwu Palace, then you are too naïve" Zhao Lie spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his academy had turned from the original dark red to blood red, indicating that the blood he had just absorbed had completely spit out.

"Die" Seeing that Ji Ruling was approaching him, Zhao Lie's eyebrows revealed a powerful murderous aura, his right hand clenched his fist again, and while all the golden light on his body was gone, he immediately condensed all the demonic qi and blood qi in his body, mixed them together and concentrated them on his fist, used up the last bit of strength in his body, jumped up violently, and punched Ji Ruling's chest, such a short distance, it was a sneak attack, Ji Ruling definitely couldn't dodge, the punch hit his body firmly, and the blood demon qi on the fist all entered Ji Ruling's body。

"Hahaha, the blood demon's qi enters the body, you will soon become a bloodthirsty madman, I will make you more painful than death" This is already Zhao Lie's last move, all the blood demon qi that he has cultivated all his life in the blood demon path is hit into the enemy's body, of course, the enemy will not die, but he will be lost by this blood demon qi, and his body will be eroded by the demon qi, and he must drink human blood to suppress the demon qi every once in a while, otherwise he will become a bloodthirsty murderer, as long as he hits this trick, he will have to be with human blood for the rest of his life, and it is difficult to cultivate an inch, not to mention the gradual defeat, people will also become weak and sickly, skin and bones, and become not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts.

Ji Ruling didn't seem to care about what he said, and with a shock on his shoulder, he returned Zhao Liezhen to the ground, stepped on his chest, grabbed his neck and asked, "What do you mean, what's going on in my family, you tell me clearly!" Since his father and mother died, and the Ji family was divided, Ji Ruling rarely had the concept of home, and the only relative was the old housekeeper Liu Bo, who had taken care of himself since he was a child.

Zhao Lie was stunned for a moment, unable to believe his eyes, "Hit my Blood Demon Curse, how can you be fine!"

Ji Ruling didn't answer his question, just ran the Nine Demon King True Scripture, and swallowed all the blood demon qi just now, before this Demon King Secret Scripture, the blood demon qi was like a docile lamb at all, and it was obediently assimilated into the Nine Demon Qi, Zhao Lie practiced all his life, and instantly cheapened Ji Ruling, so that his Nine Demon King True Scripture cultivation rose sharply, "You still want to kill me with this little means, save it, answer my question, otherwise I will kill you!"

"Hahaha, you want to know, the old man won't tell you, anyway, I'm going to die, I'm going to go down to the Netherworld with this secret, so that you never know!" Hahaha" Zhao Lie couldn't imagine that his last move failed to kill him, and he had already accepted his fate, as if returning to the light, he roared hysterically at Ji Ruling.

Ji Ruling pressed him to the ground again, slammed a few acupuncture points on his body, leaned into his ear and said, "As long as I am here, I will let you die, you can die, if you don't let you die, you can't survive or die, I advise you to still confess honestly, at least you can suffer a little less torture" As he spoke, he sacrificed the Burning Silence Flame, which surrounded him and emitted a sharp sound.

If it was before, Zhao Lie would definitely not care about the sound of the burning ghost crying god, as a Blood Demon Dao monk, he had long been accustomed to this kind of sound lingering in his ears all day long, but now that he was seriously injured, he could no longer resist this attack directly aimed at the soul, Zhao Lie only felt a splitting headache, as if someone was taking a hundred needles to his soul at the same time, even if he covered his ears, he still couldn't stop the sound from hurting his soul, "Ah... I said, I said, your father is not dead!"

Ji Ruling put away the burning silence flame again, he couldn't believe his ears, his father had already fought with the enemy when he was very young, and he died in a foreign land, and the body was not recovered, and now suddenly someone said that his father was not dead, this kind of impact is estimated to be unbearable, Ji Ruling released the burning silence flame again, and threatened, "What are you talking about! My father is not dead, how can that be! Don't play tricks on Lao Tzu!"

"I'm not joking with you, haven't you heard the saying that people are good at dying, you come here, I'll tell you everything I know" Zhao Lie's voice became softer and softer, as if he was very weak, his face showed a strange smile, beckoned to him, and motioned to lean his head over.