Turning into a blood-colored peng bird the size of a person, when he saw a demon ape whose realm was only in the foundation building, he actually dared to confront him head-on, and a trace of extremely humane mockery flashed in his blood-colored and chaotic eyes.

He Xiaoshi's face remained unchanged, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a faint light flowed between his fingers, and he greeted the blood-colored Peng claw that he had grabbed.

One blood red, one pale gold, two streamers collided together.

A thunderous sound suddenly came out.

An invisible wave of qi spread out from the place where the two collided, emptying the surrounding blood.

The surface of He Xiaoshi's pale golden fist cracked countless cracks, pale golden blood oozed out of the cracks, and his body, like a strong wind blowing through the smooth surface of a lake, twitched violently.

However, standing on the Golden Moon Flying Boat, his figure did not retreat at all.

As for the blood-colored Peng Bird, it was as if it had been hit by a mountain, and the blood-colored Peng claws directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and its body shot towards the rear.

This time the brute force impact, He Xiaoshi actually had the advantage, but he was not comfortable, at this time, the crack on the right fist began to spread towards the right arm, the qi and blood in the body rolled, the spiritual power flew around, and even the eyes were even darker.

He Xiaoshi took a deep breath, his gaze fell on his right fist, the crack on the surface of the fist was closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he spread out his palm.

A black, damp orb with a faint black glow on the surface was held in the palm of his hand.

It's that heavy water droplet.

This blood-colored Peng bird, even if it can only use the brute force of the Dan period, but it is also the strength of the Dan, if it weren't for this heavy water bead, He Xiaoshi would not have been hard to connect that claw at all.

Fang was able to smash this blood-colored Peng bird into the air, in addition to He Xiaoshi's natural great strength and hard flesh shell, this extremely heavy water bead of great weight also played a great role.

He Xiaoshi looked at the heavy water bead in his palm, his eyes flashed slightly, this temptation gave him a further understanding of his own strength, in front of ordinary monks of the same level, holding this heavy water bead in his hand, only one punch was needed, and the other party was afraid that it would directly turn into blood mist.

However, what he was facing at this time was not a monk of the same rank, but a fierce bird made of blood in the realm of Yudan!

He Xiaoshi looked at the fierce bird hundreds of feet away, his eyes flashed, and his feet slammed on the flying boat.

The Golden Moon Flying Boat trembled slightly, and his body turned into a pale golden streamer, silently shooting towards the blood-colored Peng Bird.

The fierce bird, which was thought to be an ant-like demon ape that smashed into the air and injured Peng's claws, let out a fierce roar, so the blood mist floating in the air turned into a blood-colored torrent and flew towards the bird.

In an instant, the claws of this blood-colored peng bird grew rapidly.

The body of the blood-colored Peng bird, at the same time, the blood light is shining, and it is about to turn into a huge Peng bird.

At this moment, He Xiaoshi, who turned into a golden streamer, suddenly stopped above Peng Bird, and then smashed the heavy water bead held in his right hand into Peng Bird's body.

The small volume of heavy water droplets, when falling rapidly, seems to carry the power of half a mountain, and at the same time, a looming miniature river with black water light lingers around this bead.

The fierce bird below, which was rapidly healing, sensed the movement above, and was about to raise its eyes, when heavy water droplets landed on its growing body.

With a "boom", around the heavy water droplets, a huge blood-colored wave splashed, and the blood-colored Peng bird let out a wail in its mouth, frantically flapping its huge wings, and controlling its falling body with great difficulty.

At this time, He Xiaoshi had already fallen above the body of the fierce bird, and as soon as he stretched out his right hand, starlight and blood bloomed alternately, and a black stick with bright red ends and black in the middle, exuding majestic spiritual pressure, appeared in his hand.

"Drink!"

He Xiaoshi snorted in his mouth, held the black stick in both hands, raised it high, mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body to the extreme, and smashed it on the head of the blood-colored Peng Bird.

At this moment, in the face of the fierce birds of the Jiedan Realm, He Xiaoshi did not dare to take out the best spiritual weapon without the slightest reservation, and did it with all his might!

The effect is obvious.

The huge head of the blood-colored Peng Bird was split in half by the black stick, and finally exploded directly.

The crimson blood spurted high like water.

The headless blood-colored Peng bird shook in mid-air without direction, its wings kept flapping, stirring up gusts of wind, it was not dead, and it wanted to fall He Xiaoshi, who was standing on top of its body, alive!

What's even more terrifying is that the blood splattered from its neck began to flow backwards, and it looked like it was about to form a head again!

He Xiaoshi's face was shocked, his eyes flashed slightly, and he poked the black stick in his hand the body of the blood-colored Peng Bird.

Blood splattered again, and a few drops landed on He Xiaoshi's face, making him look a little hideous.

Then, in his pale golden pupils, the strange azure light spots flashed and disappeared, replaced by two points of scarlet, and the sound of waves sounded in his body.

He let the black stick stick into the body of the fierce bird, and his body shook until it appeared on one of the wings, and then he reached forward with both hands and firmly grasped the tail of the wing.

"Whew!"

The divine ape roared, and under the force of both hands, a huge blood wing was directly torn by him.

The headless blood-colored Peng Bird, which had lost its balance, could no longer control its body, and swayed in mid-air for a few times, and finally fell straight to the ground under the pressure of heavy water droplets.

In the end, it was directly smashed into a huge wave of blood, splashing dozens of pieces of minced flesh and bones.

The heavy water bead was thrown into the distance in the process of falling, but it was firmly grasped in his hand by He Xiaoshi, who was driving the Golden Moon Flying Boat.

He Xiaoshi stood on the Golden Moon Flying Boat, holding a heavy water bead in his right hand and a black stick in his left hand, the two points of blood red in his pupils scattered with a strange red light, and his whole body was even more steaming, and there was no trace of usual quiet.

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On the ground, two huge flying swords, one white and one black, were fighting with the tall two-headed blood-colored demon ape.

In the end, it was the Yin and Yang sword body at the pinnacle of the foundation, and it was all in one place to force this demon ape to retreat.

The two sword lights of yin and yang occasionally lit up, and they could make the blood on the two-headed demon ape's body fly.

As for Xia Han and Zhu Qian's side, because Zhu Qian's strength was weak, he couldn't cooperate with Xia Han like the Yin Yang Sword Body, and at this time, the two of them were in the blood lion's four hooves and giant mouth, narrowly and dangerously dodging.

Xia Han is good, controlling the cold snow-white flying sword, self-protection is not a problem, but Zhu Qian is a little dangerous.

What's even more dangerous is that by devouring each other, another blood-colored python with the thickness of a water tank is about to break through the threshold of foundation building!

He Xiaoshi, who was standing in mid-air, looked at the scene on the ground, but the killing intent in his heart was even stronger.

He controlled the Golden Moon Flying Boat, fell rapidly, and when he was ten feet away from the ground, he directly put away the flying boat, and his body was like a golden meteorite, smashing straight into the blood-colored python on the ground.

The python raised its massive head, and the large, scarlet snake core continued to shrink in its mouth.

Suddenly, the ten-zhang long body of the giant python quickly coiled up, and its huge head continued to twist upwards and climb, and at the same time opened its blood-colored giant mouth and swallowed it towards He Xiaoshi, who smashed at him.

He Xiaoshi's eyes were full of blood, and he fell rapidly, his body flipped in mid-air, and instantly threw the heavy water beads in his right hand towards the blood lion who was about to trample on Zhu Qian, and then his head was facing down, holding the black stick in both hands, and he fell straight towards the mouth of the giant python!

In the scarlet eyes of the giant python, a trace of panic finally appeared, and he was about to turn his head, but it was too late, He Xiaoshi's body entered his huge mouth, and then continued to go down.

He Xiaoshi's eyes turned completely scarlet, and his body, wrapped in the viscous and hard blood around him, and the strong smell of blood penetrated into his mouth and nose.

The blood around his body began to squirm and squeeze towards He Xiaoshi, and the bones in his body even made a faint cracking sound!

On the occasion of life and death.

He Xiaoshi's pale golden eyes were finally completely replaced by blood light, and he let out a roar belonging to the demon ape in the giant python's body, and then, above the black stick, the starlight and the red light of the crimson were released.

The heart method of not regretting the sword trick automatically circulates at this moment.

His whole body, with extreme and fiery sword intent, scattered out.

The black stick let out a nondescript sword roar, and then lined up the sticky blood around it.

The black stick in He Xiaoshi's hand began to fall and pass through the giant python's body rapidly.

The blood-colored python's coiled body began to collapse, and then turned into flowing blood.

In the end, only a huge python head remained, and it fell weakly to the ground.

The giant python's head made a cracking sound, and finally turned into countless bright red blood droplets and a huge blood mist, and He Xiaoshi, who was holding a black stick, walked out of the blood mist.

His whole body was completely stained red by scarlet blood, and his whole body was full of rage, and his eyes no longer had their usual agility, as if he had lost his mind.

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Zhu Qian's mouth kept swearing, but his fat body was extremely flexible to dodge the attack of the powerful and hateful blood lion in front of him.

Dealing with this blood lion until now, the three foundation-building peak yin beasts that Zhu Qian had worked so hard to subdue had become the things in the mouth of the blood lion, and just now, his black ape beast that had built the foundation of the Great Perfection was also slapped into ashes by the blood lion's claws.

At this time, Zhu Qian no longer had any means of attack, of course he still had some means and spiritual weapons to use, but in the face of this fierce beast in the realm of Yudan, there was no effect at all.

Zhu Qian felt that it was extremely difficult for him to survive until now, after all, it was a guy in the realm of Jiedan, and it was already good for him to dare to make a move under that coercion, not to mention that he also injured this murderous thing.

With a loud "snap", the blood lion slapped the huge snow-white flying sword into the distance, and then swooped towards Zhu Qian.

The snow-white flying sword trembled, Xia Han fell down from it, her delicate body trembled slightly, and two unhealthy blushes appeared on her beautiful face.

Xia Han looked at Zhu Qian, who was already difficult to stand up, and knew that his cousin was afraid that he would no longer have the slightest power to resist, and if he didn't show that method again, Zhu Qian was afraid that he would really leave this world.

It's just that......

Once that method is used, Xia Han's future cultivation path will inevitably become extremely narrow, and the reputation of a kendo genius will no longer have anything to do with her.

A hint of hesitation flashed in Xia Hanmei's eyes.

At this time, the blood lion was like the front hooves of a giant rafter, and it was about to land on Zhu Qian's chest.

Zhu Qian's fat body seemed to have lost the courage to move again, but his small eyes were full of desire for life.

Xia Han bit his blood-like red lips, and was about to detonate the thing hidden deep in his body, only in this way could he save Zhu Qian!

It's just that if you can't reach the peak of the cultivation realm, you still don't dare, Xia Han's eyes are slightly dark.