"Could it be because of blood?" Bhikkhus said with a cold look at Song Tianlong, who was being controlled by the Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Punishment in front of him.

"Blood!" Ji Wushen reacted instantly, the pseudo-saint heavenly punishment can destroy his body, so if he said that he had obtained the blood in his body before, it would not be a problem at all!" "No, my heart and blood are all in this heart, even if you collect the blood in my body, it is just ordinary blood, how can it affect me?"

The bhikshus was also silent, what Ji Wushen said was not unreasonable, the heart blood was the most essence of the whole heart, Ji Wugod's entire heart was taken out of his body by Kazno, how could there be other heart blood remnants in other parts of his body?

"Ha, hahahaha......" The pseudo-saint Tianzhu laughed wantonly, and the laughter was full of irony, mocking Ji Wushen's ignorance. I heard him say lightly: "You don't know what blood is at all, what about heart blood, what about essence blood, isn't it all through the flow of blood before it finally converges to a certain part of your body?"

"You communicate with Xuanyuan Sword with your heart's work, have you found that the veins of your blood's blood flowing within the Xuanyuan Sword's sword body?" said with a smile, "Oh, you must not have paid attention, otherwise, how could you not even drive the Xuanyuan Sword?"

While speaking, the pseudo-saint Tianzhu didn't stop his movements at all, he didn't come to teach Ji Wushen and the bhikkhus, he said so much, he just wanted to leave a little more time to confirm the guess in his heart, and then, by the way, mocked the two people in front of him, especially Ji Wushen, a waste.

In the eyes of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu, Ji Wushen was completely a big fool among all the people present, sitting on such a good resource, but he didn't know how to use it at all.

The Sword Formation of Sword Hidden Village can allow a martial artist of the Void Immortal Period to master the combat power beyond the Golden Immortal Stage, but Ji Wushen has no other achievements at all except for the sword that he slashed at Kazino.

He controlled the legendary divine sword Xuanyuan, who had the ruling human race, but he couldn't even exert the power of the Xuanyuan sword, and he still wanted to use the Xuanyuan sword's instinctive defensive sense to sneak attack the bhikkhus! Such a waste, I really don't know where the confidence came from to replace the current Huaxia Emperor.

Xuanyuan Sword obeyed the manipulation and command of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu, and shot a sword into the void, Ji Wushen's heart, if he could see Ji Wushen's expression at this time, it would definitely be a desperate appearance.

Bhikshus had no choice, if he was allowed to face the pseudo-Saint Heavenly Punishment who controlled the Xuanyuan Divine Sword alone, he would not have the slightest chance of winning at all!

Between the lightning and flint, the figure of the bhikshu had already moved, his movements were extremely fast, and a dodge had already stopped in front of Ji Wushen's heart. There was a strong evil aura surging up and down his body, and his expression was solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless.

"The Tao is not clear, the evil spirit is respected, the avenue is evil, the thunder tribulation helps me !!!" A clear roar, the bhikshu cast a powerful move exclusive to the Shura clan, and after surviving a nine-turn thunder tribulation, he attracted the thunder tribulation breath absorbed on his body, a powerful force far beyond the combat power of the Golden Immortal Stage, without any fancies, and slammed straight towards the oncoming Xuanyuan Divine Sword!

Boom! The melee lasted for an unknown amount of time, this was a bombardment of the most top-notch combat power, and the ground of the secret realm was shaken out by the aftermath of the power A huge crack that was bottomless, and in the air that seemed to be nothing, there were also several extremely subtle cracks, which was ...... Tear the Void!

Poof!!! a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Bhikshu suffered the worst wound in his life, this blow, he had already unleashed a force far beyond his own strength, tearing the void, which was a move that could only be used normally by breaking the void.

However, in the face of the pseudo-Saint Heavenly Punishment who controlled the Xuanyuan Sword, Bhikkhus still used the most powerful move that would put him under great backlash at the beginning!

"Damn! Ji Wushen, your hard work is yours, and your consciousness is the main body that controls the Xuanyuan Sword, do you understand it or not!" Even if he is as powerful as a bhikkhus, when his teammates are as stupid as a pig, he is completely intolerable, but fortunately, this roar of the bhikshu finally woke up Ji Wushen, who was in despair.

"That's right, I'm the master of the Xuanyuan Sword, and my consciousness is the leader!" Ji Wushen finally woke up, and a heart sent blood to the body of the Xuanyuan Sword again, which was almost transparent, but Ji Wushen didn't care about it, he just used his consciousness to silently recite the manipulation mantra of the Xuanyuan Sword, and the Xuanyuan Sword, which originally scattered the powerful moves of the bhikkhus, really slowed down, and then stopped, just a little bit worse, the sharpest point of the sword body was about to touch the tip of the nose of the bhikkhus!

"Yo! The voice of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu was still relaxed, and he didn't seem to care that Ji Wushen could compete with him for control of the Xuanyuan Sword. "It's a little worse, if only I could cut through your skin, I can't do it!"

Bhikkhus's face also flashed with a hint of happiness, he didn't think that the pseudo-saint Tianzhu was joking, with the pseudo-saint Tianzhu, he was able to restore Song Tianlong's heart-damaged body to normal, and destroyed all the vitality of his body the moment Ji Wushen wanted to resume his physical action, plus he used the blood on Ji Wushen's body to intervene in the Xuanyuan Sword!

All kinds of signs are showing one thing, that is, the Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Punishment's ability to comprehend and manipulate blood has reached an extremely terrifying level. Then just like the pseudo-saint Tianzhu said, just now, if the bhikshu was really cut by the Xuanyuan Sword and a wound, God knows that the pseudo-saint Tianzhu could use the little blood absorbed by the Xuanyuan Sword from the bhikkhus to do something unfavorable to the bhikkhus!

"Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Punishment, right?Although you ruined my physical body, I still have to thank you for teaching me how to exert the power of the Xuanyuan Sword!" Ji Wushen's voice sounded, and the Xuanyuan Sword that stopped at the tip of the nose in front of the bhikkhus slowly turned the direction of the sword head, and the sword blade was already aimed at Song Tianlong in the distance.

The bhikshu also quickly tapped a few acupuncture points on his body, barely suppressed the injuries on his body, and together with Ji Wushen, he struck towards the pseudo-saint Tianzhu who controlled Song Tianlong's body on both sides!

"Haha, interesting!" In the face of the attack between the two, the pseudo-saint Tianzhu was not cowardly at all, his expression was still relaxed, and every time he raised his hands and feet, he looked so calm.

Bhikkhus's brows furrowed tightly, he was a master of the dignified Tribulation Period, and after mastering the power of the Xuanyuan Sword, Ji Wushen's offensive methods were also extremely good, and faintly even surpassed Bhikshus's attack.

But even so, the joint attack of the two is still not the most basic threat to the pseudo-saint heavenly punishment, how strong is this pseudo-saint heavenly punishment!

"Ji Wushen. Bhikkhus finally spoke, although the situation in front of him was that he and Ji Wushen were taking the initiative to attack, but after a long time, as long as the two of them had the slightest flaw, it was entirely possible to be attacked by the Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Decree, and from the actions of the Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Decree, for some reason, it seemed that they had not used all their strength.

"What for?" Ji Wushen had no expression, so he could only ask out loud.

"Can you use the Xuanyuan Sword Formation in Sword Hidden Village?" Bhikshu hit the nail on the head, although Ji Wushen only had one heart left, he could still make people feel the ecstasy in front of him.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ji Wushen shouted in the direction of his villagers: "Array, hurry!"

Hearing Ji Wushen's order, the villagers of the Ji clan finally reluctantly stood up from the ground, and the sword formation, the cold light on the Xuanyuan Divine Sword controlled by Ji Wushen suddenly flourished, and the speed and power of each attack were also greatly increased in an instant!

The bhikshus also shouted to several of the Shura tribe's subordinates, "You guys, attack with me!"

Several soldiers of the Shura clan, although their cultivation is not in the spiritual void period, but when they work together, it is better than nothing.

The pseudo-saint Tianzhu laughed and said: "It's interesting, it's really interesting, it's a pity that I'm getting familiar with this body." Next, let you feel how powerful my pseudo-saint heaven punishment is!"

In the secret realm, the entire sky darkened, and as the words of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu fell, countless bloody qi rose to the sky, with bursts of strong fishy stench, which was disgusting.

"Blood is the foundation of life! Evil qi can overwhelm your reason! Confusion, my children! Hahahaha......" The voice of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu was faint, but when it reached the ears of everyone present, it was like earth-shattering thunder!

Everyone except the bhikkhus, including Ji Wushen, let out a scream of pain, and the next moment, everyone fell to the ground and rolled, and the sword formation, which was as powerful as the Sword Hidden Village, broke in an instant!

"Ji Wushen !!!" Bhikkhus's bewitching voice sounded again, and he wanted to use this method to stimulate Ji Wushen, who was in pain.

"It's useless. With one move, the Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Judgment who had defeated everyone turned his eyes to the remaining bhikkhus and said slowly, "I am not using illusions, but the evil qi in their own hearts, and the more distracting thoughts in their hearts, the heavier the evil qi will be. Ji Wushen is not a master who has really reached our level, and he doesn't have your firm mind, so you can't wake him up. ”

The bhikshu was a little helpless, for the first time, he, who was standing at the top of the human realm, had a sense of powerlessness from the heart, not that he did not strive for it, but after exhausting all means, he found that his opponent was not at the same level as himself.

"Let me go, on behalf of the Shura clan, I promise not to be your enemy in the human realm. After all, the bhikshu gave up the idea of struggling, and after countless thoughts flashed through his heart, he still found helplessly that he had no chance of escaping from the hands of the pseudo-saint Heavenly Punishment.

I didn't expect that the dignified and powerful Shura clan, sending a Tribulation Period and a Golden Immortal Stage master to come forward, in an action that was determined to win, it would become the last such a scene.

The bhikshus sighed in their hearts, but they also understood that with the help of Song Tianlong's body, the pseudo-saint Heavenly Zhu had successfully broken away from the seal set by the Soul Suppression Alliance in the Southern Spirit Desolation, which was no longer something that a martial cultivator of their level could resist.

Perhaps, after obtaining the Xuanyuan Sword, the Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Punishment will be the biggest obstacle to the unification of the human realm of the Shura Clan in the future, right? The bhikkhus sighed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest emotion on his face.

"Hahahaha!!!!" The pseudo-saint Tianzhu looked up to the sky and smiled, and after a long time, he stared at the bhikshu in front of him, and said slowly: "It is said that the Shura clan under your Blade Heaven command, although its combat power is good, is the most unintelligent race, and now it seems that the rumors are not entirely credible." ”

The bhikkhus's face did not fluctuate in the slightest, but he still arched his hand and said, "I am the Asura of the Night Heaven Division. ”

"I see. The pseudo-saint Tianzhu said lightly, "The promise of the night skyscraper is a bit weighty, you go, go back and tell your leader, this human realm will be my pseudo-saint Tianzhu in the future, you Shura clan, if you know each other, evacuate Lao Tzu's territory as soon as possible." ”

"Okay, I'll take your words back. The bhikshu did not dare to stop for the slightest, and turned around and left the place.

"The decree of heaven, the chosen one. Doom pendulum clock, Excalibur Xuanyuan. It's interesting, it's really interesting!" Watching the bhikkhus leave the secret realm of the clan in Jianyin Village, the pseudo-saint Tianzhu began to study his Song Tianlong's body.

What made him quite interested was that after controlling Song Tianlong's body, even Song Tianlong's memories were also seen by the pseudo-saint Tianzhu, so everything that happened in the outside world during the time he was sealed in the Southern Spirit Wilderness was also known by the pseudo-saint Tianzhu through Song Tianlong's memory.