Ji Zhi and his entourage rushed to the city, seeing the blood flowers in the city from afar, and the yin qi overflowing, they all knew that the exorcist gate was making the last resistance. As Ji Zhi expected, halfway through the journey, several blood clusters landed near the five people and slowly turned into human forms.

"Why did Huazong attack the Exorcism Gate, could it be to kill me and avenge the three envoys?" Ji Zhi thought to himself. But he soon felt that it was wrong, and he attacked the top sect for a little revenge, and the price was too great, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

The several blood shadows that descended were completely different from the previous three envoys, only to see a magnificent blood-robed envoy rushing towards the five people first, and then seven or eight people formed a formation to block all the ways out.

The five of them all know that if they retreat, they can only go north, which is a dead end, and if they want to live, they must fight quickly.

"Even a spirit-level evil way, do you dare to stop me from waiting?" said Iron Arm when he saw the enemy approaching.

The leader of the blood robe didn't answer at all, and the disciple of the sect was in charge of the sect, when would he be able to afford to see the small gate in the mountains and fields?

Seeing that the other party was despising him, Iron Arm shouted and punched the blood-robed envoy. The blood robe did not dodge or dodge, and the iron arm punched him through.

"However, the late-stage cultivation of the spirit level is also reckless in front of the uncle!" Iron Arm laughed.

"Be careful. Ji Zhi shouted, and the iron arm came back to his senses. I saw that the blood robe made a sneer, and the blood hole on his body slowly shrank, trapping the iron wall of the iron arm in it.

At this time, Ji Zhi didn't have time to look any further, because there were already three blood-robed people entangled with Ouyang Dasan.

"So I'm going to hit five?" Ji Zhi looked at the five blood-clothed people who surrounded him, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Xiaobai, why don't we be half of us. Two of you, three of me. Ji Zhi hurriedly said to Zhao Yalong, who was pretending to be asleep in his arms.

"You are Ji Zhi, our sect master wants to see you. A blood-clad man said mercilessly.

Ji Zhi couldn't help but think back to that day, it was like a nightmare, accompanying Ji Zhi through lonely nights one after another, what kind of pain it was.

"Hahaha... Ji Zhi actually looked up to the sky and laughed, "You are all going to die today, and no one will be left." ”

What kind of characters are the five blood-clothed people of the Blood Transformation Sect, when they saw Ji Zhi like a mad demon, they all took a step back.

Ji Zhi's body was surrounded by endless yin qi, turning into black bone claws, like five people grabbing them. The five of them sneered and performed the miracle of turning blood.

"Poof", the bodies of the five people were cut like balloons, and they melted together like a stream of water.

"How could it be. A blood-clothed man looked down at his chest, and a yin qi was like a ravine, imprinted in the flesh and blood, staining the surrounding blood black.

This is the secret method obtained by Ji Zhi in the middle stage of breaking through the spirit level, and it is really domineering at this time.

"Everyone, be careful, this guy has some tricks up his sleeve and can actually hurt my spirit body. A blood-robed man roared in pain, and he ** out the blood contaminated with yin qi, and his face turned pale.

"Ladies and gentlemen, although these evil demons are powerful, they also have weaknesses. If the blood they have turned into dirt is destroyed, they will be severely damaged. Ji Zhi said loudly, this is also the information that Yang Lao exchanged his life for that day.

The four of them immediately became impressed, and it turned out that this invulnerable demon also had weaknesses.

But it's easy to say, a few people have low strength, they know very few Taoist skills, and the only Xuan-level monk is a physical cultivator, who just happened to be restrained, and he could only support it for a while.

Ji Zhi used the secret method three times a day, and at this time he was already physically and mentally exhausted, so he could barely support it.

The five blood-clothed men glanced at each other and swarmed up, they no longer dared to rely on the so-called spirit body.

Ji Zhi's eyes were red, and he was about to step forward to fight. Although he has not learned decent martial arts, the people of the Blood Transformation Sect are already weak.

"Bang", Ji Zhi punched a blood-clothed man's lower abdomen, and black yin qi erupted from the dantian, eroding a large hole in his lower abdomen. , screaming and falling to the ground.

The remaining four turned into a river of blood and wrapped Ji Zhi's body, Ji Zhi knew that he had fallen into a desperate situation, and the thin soles of his shoes had gradually corroded, and choking green smoke came out.

Ji Zhi had to forcibly run the exercises, releasing the yin qi of the hundreds of yin spirits inhaled in the dantian, and he was pale, staggered a step, and almost fell.

Endless Yin Qi permeated the river of blood, staining the sea of blood brown, and the five blood-robed people let out a miserable scream. Seeing that the yin qi polluted the blood river, the waves of the blood river no longer fluctuated, and slowly calmed down, and the dirty blood stained the earth black. Ji Zhi tried to take the yin qi back, but the yin qi had merged with the blood flow, and there was no response.

"What kind of sorcery is this? "The bloody robe that fought to the death with the Iron Arm was terrifying. The iron arm took the opportunity to punch him in the head, followed by a stormy eighty-one consecutive blows, which shattered him to pieces, and he could not recover for half a day.

Ouyang and the three are not idle people, and they are already in the upper hand at this time.

The blood robe slowly recovered, and at this time, the situation on the field had changed greatly, and he sneered: "I think I am an evil way, but I can't think of a dignified and righteous monk, and the methods used at this time are dirtier and dirtier than mine. ”

Iron Arm didn't know his plan to get away, and he was about to go after him. Seeing that everyone was not deceived, the blood-robed envoy immediately turned ruthless, retreated sharply, and said in his mouth: "The mountain of Mingming, the water flows out of the Yan, and the west flows into the river." The fish of He Luo, one song and ten bodies, its sound is like a dragon, and it will be carbuncle when you see it. ”

A blood-red shadow immediately appeared in the sky, and endless blood was stripped from his body. At this time, regardless of the consequences, the blood robe envoy forcibly summoned Da Xuan with the late-stage cultivation of the spirit level was already a desperate gamble.

"The coercion pierced my intestines and condensed my body, and the red robe swept into the Blood Sect. The blood-robed envoy hissed.

He Luo Strange Fish immediately appeared next to Da Xu, and the blood-robed man who was fighting with Ouyang Da and the three of them immediately made a false move, turning into a blood stream and fusing with the blood robe envoy, struggling to maintain the illusion of Da Xu.

Although the Iron Arm Ouyang has been spanning for decades, he has never seen such a different appearance, and he is afraid in his heart and does not dare to step forward. In this delay, the sky has been condensed, and the great curtain has descended.

Ji Zhi stared at this He Luo Daxu Phantom, this was the source of his hatred, the foundation of the Blood Transformation Sect! With his anger, the tiger and leopard tattoo behind him emitted a shining light, and his whole body was like a living thing.

At this time, the Blood Robe Envoy was no longer able to manipulate the Great Xuan Phantom, so he could only let it do it.

He Luo let out a strange fish monster and looked down on several lowly little monks. In its opinion, several people are like ants, which can be destroyed at will, while the iron arm can only look up at it weakly.

"Huh", the excited tiger roar came, and the tiger and leopard tattoo behind Ji Zhi was not controlled by Ji Zhi, casting a vague phantom in the sky. He Luo glanced at it with interest, it didn't think that a small spirit-level monk could stir up any waves.

He Luo fixed his eyes, and stood still for a moment, even the phantom of Daxu no longer fluttered.

"Ah", He Luo's virtual image was shattered like a balloon, and the dignified He Luo actually ran away like this.

"This... The five Ji Zhi opened their mouths wide, and there was silence for a while, and the phantom of the strange beast in the sky let out an unwilling roar, and disappeared.

The blood-robed envoy watched this scene, caressed his heart, and fell to the ground miserably, dying.