Papapa, slapping the blood corpse Daoist stood on the shoulder of a corpse puppet, looking at Bai Mei with an approving face: "Okay, it is worthy of the sword cultivation line that attacked the peerless back then." I'm here today to see how many puppets you can kill me!"

Raising his hands to the sky, the Blood Corpse Dao's mouth suddenly chanted a low and obscure syllable.

The earth began to shake, and the dirt was turned over, and many corpse golems of the same size or even taller crawled out of the ground, roaring wildly.

"You really don't know anything about power. Shaking his head, Bai Mei turned into sword light, and the sharp blade formed a sinuous and twisted curve, shuttling quickly around each corpse puppet.

Every time the curve of the white eyebrows passed through a corpse golem, the corpse golem would immediately be divided into pieces of different sizes and scattered all over the ground

Killing the dozens of corpse puppets in his field of vision, Bai Mei stopped and looked at the Blood Corpse Daoist: "Is there anything else?"

"Sure enough, there are some means!" The blood-colored pupils flashed coldly, and the Blood Corpse Dao Man flew up, obviously understanding that the crowd tactics did not mean much to Bai Mei, who had a sharp magic weapon.

When the two meet, the blade in Bai Mei's hand is turned over, and the bonus brought by the powerful specialty sword breeze is the basis for Bai Mei to have such a strong combat power, and only the fast and unbroken on Bai Mei's body has been best reflected.

It's hard to imagine what level this specialty will bring to Bai Mei's speed after waiting for Bai Mei to continue to learn and grow in the future, and return to hundreds or thousands of swordsmanship, of course, this is all a story for later.

"Your talent is truly extraordinary, and it took two years to build the foundation. There must be a great secret hidden in your body, but alas, this secret will soon be mine. The blood was overflowing all over his body, and the strong smell of blood rushed straight to Bai Mei's face, his hands shook with crimson light and shadow, and the Blood Corpse Daoist waved his hands to break through the defense of Bai Mei's sword blade.

"In a hand-to-hand fight with a sword cultivator, did you drink too much?"

With a slight smile, the Night Moon Ten Directions in Bai Mei's hand suddenly erupted with an invisible might, stabbing out hundreds of swords in a second, and Bai Mei instantly pierced the blood corpse Dao man on the opposite side into a sieve.

The bloody corpse Daoist who was pierced by the blade of the sword, there was no painful expression on his face, and his body twisted, and those terrifying injuries suddenly recovered.

With a kick of his eyes, an extremely strong power of divine thought rushed into Bai Mei's mind!

Bite~

The crisp sound of the copper nail was flooded, and the power of divine thought was suddenly stopped by the soul lingering cup on Bai Mei's body, and it was given to Tang Li inside.

Seeing that his divine thought attack had actually disappeared strangely, the Blood Corpse Dao couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

"Hey, your sister!" Taking advantage of the distraction of the blood corpse Taoist, a bloody tear suddenly flowed out of the left eye of the white eyebrow, and the pupils turned white. At the same time, the space around the Blood Corpse Daoist began to boil, and countless sword lights as thin as cicada wings cut the Blood Corpse Daoist thousands of times in the blink of an eye.

Having been cut thousands of times by the sword light, the speed of the Blood Corpse Daoist's recovery this time was significantly slower.

Quickly retreated, looking at the scar on his arm that had not yet recovered, the eyes of the Blood Corpse Daoist looking at Bai Mei finally appeared a trace of solemnity: "There are quite a lot of means, but do you really think that you can win against me, even if you are a sword cultivator, it is impossible for a monk of the Yuan Realm to win the Soul Condensing Realm." ”

"If you can, you have to try it to find out. His lips pursed like a sharp sword blade, and the blade in his hand was extremely fast, constantly tearing new scars on the body of the Blood Corpse Daoist.

Gradually, the speed of the Blood Corpse Daoist's recovery became slower and slower, until Bai Mei directly penetrated the entire Night Moon Ten Directions into the Blood Corpse Daoist's Heavenly Spirit Cover for the last time, and the injuries on the Blood Corpse Daoist completely stopped repairing.

Sure enough, there is a limit to the immortal body.

Looking at the bloody corpse Daoist covered in scars, the blade of the white eyebrow sword leaned down slightly: "Tell me what you know, and I can let you go." ”

"Bai Mei, you really surprise me, such a superb saving sword skill, a secret treasure that can defend against the attack of divine thoughts, if you change to an ordinary Soul Condensing Realm cultivator, I can't say that I will really lose to you, but it's a pity......" The long hair was stained with blood and stuck to his forehead, and the blood corpse Daoist at this moment was filled with a sense of madness.

"This seat calls itself a Blood Corpse Daoist, do you really think that I only have this ability? I can escape under the powerful hands of the Vajra Dharma Gate Temple and live a second life. You think you can win me like this, but that's too much to underestimate this seat. Anyway, I haven't taken it seriously for a long time, so this time I'll let you see the real scenery of hell!"

The mouth of the bloody corpse man roared hysterically. A pair of blood-red hands suddenly stretched out, and in the sound of agitation, a humanoid creature covered in blood and with no facial features and only vertical eyes slowly crawled out of the mouth of the blood corpse Taoist!

And obviously, the one-eyed blood person who crawled out was the true deity of the blood corpse Dao person.

Twisting his neck and making a clicking sound, the Blood Corpse Daoist blinked his single eye and looked at Bai Mei: "What, scared by my body?" Stroking his body covered in viscous blood, the Blood Corpse Daoist's face, without facial features, had a strange feeling of intoxication.

"Now, let's have fun. A cruel look flashed in his eyes, and the Blood Corpse Daoist suddenly turned into a blood-colored afterimage and rushed straight at Bai Mei.

So fast!

The speed of the Blood Corpse Daoist was beyond Bai Mei's imagination, and he was almost able to match Bai Mei, and he was grabbed by the Blood Corpse Daoist by his left wrist without checking Bai Mei for a while.

A sneering green smoke suddenly emerged from Bai Mei's wrist, and at the same time, a sharp pain was also used in Bai Mei's mind.

Swinging his sword to force back the blood corpse Dao man, Bai Mei looked down at his wrist, and a black and red palm print had already seen Bai Mei's skin corroded.

"Hee-hee-hee, does it hurt?"

The Blood Corpse Dao Man who showed the true deity was unimaginably fast, like a red streamer that kept flashing.

Surging True Yuan suppressed the injury in his left hand, and the white eyebrows' body moved and turned into a cyan streamer at the same time, entangled with the red streamer of the Blood Corpse Daoist.

Looking at the two rays of light that were moving rapidly in mid-air, Gu Ying and the three of them on the blood-colored grass below all felt a deep shock.

Unlike Gu Ying, who knew Bai Mei's identity and true strength, Di Wenbin, who didn't know that Bai Mei had this strength, was about to pop out of his eyes, although Zuzhou's Zhuji True Cultivation was not as rare as Nan Yuan, but Bai Mei's sword cultivation made his value increase several times.

Most of the sword cultivators in the Qi cultivation period didn't think it was very special, at most it was relatively rare. However, the sword cultivation in the foundation building period is different, and if you can break through to the sword cultivation in the foundation building period, it means that you have at least inherited a complete sword cultivation system, or you have already understood your own sword path.

This kind of sword cultivation is not only remarkable, but also has great potential in the future, such as the sword cultivation above the foundation building period of Zuzhou, almost all of them are the guest elders of some families, and even the Xia family has two sword cultivators.

This man must be brought over, and the wife of the spirit implant is also a foundation building sword cultivator, if I can bring him over, I am afraid that my inheritance position will be able to move forward several times.

And unlike Di Wenbin, who was thinking about how to win over Bai Mei, Xia Gufeng was suspicious in his heart, how could the Scattered Alliance send a monk of the level of Zhuji Sword Cultivation to investigate such a seemingly unimportant matter as Bajing Mountain, could it be that it was not simple for them to know about the disappearance here in advance? But looking at the appearance of that person, it was obvious that he knew the Blood Corpse Daoist? Who are they? And what did the Blood Corpse Daoist mean when he said that my Xia family itself is difficult to protect?

A series of questions made Xia Gufeng a little anxious, and he couldn't wait to pull down Bai Mei and the Blood Corpse Daoist now and ask them clearly.

"I didn't expect you to be able to fight with my bloody corpse body for so long, you are proud enough to say it. Blinking his eyes, the sound of the Blood Corpse Daoist came out of nowhere.

The white eyebrows with a cold face were unbiased, just waving the night moon in his hand, and turning a deaf ear to every word of the blood corpse Daoist.

"Curse Blood Method!" A hand slammed into his chest and grabbed out a handful of sticky blood, and the blood corpse Daoist slammed into Bai Mei, and the blood that flew out suddenly turned into countless hideous-looking evil ghosts and rushed towards Bai Mei with teeth and claws.

The night moon shook lightly in all directions, and all these evil ghosts turned into cursed blood flew out, but this cursed blood demon was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, turning back again and again.

Frowning slightly, Bai Mei stretched out his hand in the ten directions of the night moon, and a layer of cold sword intent was suddenly attached to it, and a sword swept over those cursed blood demons, and the cold sword intent immediately condensed it into ice bumps and fell to the ground.

"Caught you!" a cold whisper with the smell of blood sounded in Bai Mei, and the hairs on his back stood on end, and Bai Mei's heart suddenly felt a sharp pain.

opened his mouth and vomited a bloody arrow, Bai Mei suddenly turned around and grabbed the body of the blood corpse Daoist: "I seem to have caught you too!"

An extremely bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and the Blood Corpse Daoist subconsciously wanted to break free of Bai Mei's hands, but in just a few tenths of a second, patches of mottled silver had begun to appear on Bai Mei's body.

"The first form of the falling moon and the sky, Yuehua!"

The thick moonlight that fell from the sky and violently tore through the blood-colored grass space roared and hit Bai Mei and the Blood Corpse Dao Man, and the power of Tai Yin flowed wantonly on the body surface of Bai Mei and the Blood Corpse Dao Man, quickly extinguishing the vitality and yang energy of the two.

"You...... Want to die with me?!" The one-eyed Corpse Daoist struggled frantically to escape from the moonlight, but no matter how the Blood Corpse Dao roared and hissed in his heart, his body couldn't move a finger.

"No, you tell me the secrets of the Xia family that you know, I can stop this moonlight now, otherwise you will definitely die before me!" "His eyes were calm, although he endured this moonlight baptism full of the power of Taiyin like the Blood Corpse Dao people, but Bai Mei has the existence of the magic weapon Night Moon Ten Directions, which is the Night Moon Ten Directions cast by the Moon Tears Essence, which can help Bai Mei share a large part of the pressure, so Bai Mei will be so confident.

The washing of the power of Taiyin made the blood on the surface of the blood corpse Dao quickly condense into pieces of solid and fall off, feeling that the vitality in his body was getting weaker and weaker, and finally the blood corpse Dao man still couldn't hold on, shouting: "I said I said, you stop!"

"Now, I'll help you get a portion of the moonshine, and I can't trust your credibility. "Use the Night Moon Ten Directions to help the Blood Corpse Daoist take away some of the moonlight, and Bai Mei looked at the Blood Corpse Daoist and prepared to listen to his answer.

Feeling the pressure on his body a little lighter, the Blood Corpse Daoist glanced at Bai Mei resentfully, he was a Soul Condensing Realm Zhuji True Cultivator who was so threatened by Bai Mei at this moment, which really made his heart burn, but now this situation can't help but he can't help but not bow his head.

"Okay, I say ......"

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