The Blood Spirit Holy Son's face was gloomy, and he looked at Li Mushen coldly.

He didn't speak, clasped his palms together with one arm, and sent out a big blood seal to blast at Li Mushen.

Li Mushen endured the physical pain and retreated, dodging the bombardment of the big blood seal.

Putting the Zhulong Sword back into the ring, Li Mushen looked at the Blood Spirit Holy Son.

"Wield your sword. "Blood Spirit Holy Son said.

"Your cultivation is a three-star general, not to mention that now that you have defense, the Zhulong Sword can't hurt you at all, since you are bare-handed, then I will also put away the Zhulong Sword to fight against you. ”

Li Mushen urged the ancient spiritual power in his body, suppressed the injuries on his body, and said calmly.

But Li Mushen's mind turned very fast, and since he was caught up by the Blood Spirit Holy Son, there was no chance to escape head-on.

In his previous life, the Blood Spirit Saint Son was very powerful and domineering, but he was also a person of integrity, and he disdained to fight with villains.

Hearing Li Mushen say this, the Blood Spirit Holy Son frowned.

Li Mushen said again: "Although I only have the strength of a five-star martial artist, with my bare hands, I may not be the opponent of your three-star martial artist." ”

After speaking, the ancient spiritual power in Li Mushen's body ran all over his body, and he raised his right arm, and the spiritual veins in his arm flickered, concentrating and calming his breath.

The Blood Spirit Saint Son snorted coldly, and the cultivation of the three-star martial artist was instantly suppressed in the realm of a five-star martial artist.

"Boy, now you and I are in the same realm, look at how I kill you. ”

After speaking, he rushed towards Li Mushen.

A smile tugged at the corner of Li Mushen's mouth, and when he saw the Blood Spirit Holy Son killing, he used the Loose Cloud Technique to dodge again.

The Blood Spirit Saint Son was furious, "What are you hiding?"

"I heard that the Blood Spirit Royal Clan is the strongest King Battle Clan, what if you are not my opponent in the fight?"

"Impossible!" the Blood Spirit Son shook his head.

"Nothing is impossible, if you lose, let me go. Li Mushen said slowly.

"Good. ”

The Blood Spirit Holy Son did not hesitate at all, and killed Li Mushen again.

Li Mushen no longer dodged, his right arm was raised high, his body was as straight as a peak, his palm was inward, his fingertips were down, and the sudden destruction god pattern flashed at his fingertips, and a sky-destroying finger was directly pointed at the Blood Spirit Holy Son.

The Blood Spirit Holy Son felt the power of the divine pattern brought by Li Mushen's fingers, his face changed, and he said in his heart: "I didn't expect this kid to master the magic technique!"

He hurriedly turned his body sideways and smashed Li Mushen with one fist.

Li Mushen saw that the God of Destruction pointed to the air, his eyes were calm, the Heaven Destroying Finger spread, he took a deep breath, raised his right arm again, bent his elbow and stood on his right chest, his right hand turned into a sword finger, and his left hand was placed on his waist and changed into a palm.

The ancient spiritual power surging in the human spirit lake crashed into the meridians, and when the Blood Spirit Holy Son's fist slammed in, he suddenly exhaled again.

Li Mushen's palm was downward, his fingers were facing forward, and his sword fingers contained ancient spiritual power, and he stabbed at the fist of the Blood Spirit Holy Son.

The sword fingers collided with the fist of the Blood Spirit Son.

The sword fingers are sharp, the fists are thick, and no one can help anyone, and they each retreat.

The Blood Spirit Saint Son looked at a bright red finger hole in his fist and frowned.

And Li Mushen stretched his fingers that were almost broken, and he didn't dare to underestimate the other party.

"I didn't expect you to hurt me. "Blood Spirit Holy Son said.

"The same goes for you. ”

You must know that Li Mushen is a martial artist, and he is not weaker than the Blood Spirit Saint Son in terms of combat, or even stronger than him.

Unexpectedly, even if the two were in the same realm for a short time, they would suffer a lot of losses, and he deserved to be the holy son of the Blood Spirit Royal Clan!

"Hmph, but that's it. ”

The Blood Spirit Saint Son snorted coldly, his blood surged, and he suddenly jumped into an ancient beast.

He roared in front of Li Mushen, like a tiger's roar, the earth shook slightly, his five fingers turned into claws, and he suddenly grabbed Li Mushen's heavenly spirit cover.

The Blood Spirit Holy Son was majestic, and when he was about to catch Li Mushen's heavenly spirit cover, he suddenly changed his moves, and when he saw that Li Mushen did not retreat but advanced, he jumped and pounced, and his single palm was directly erected, and the monk closed his palm, and suddenly slapped it over, and a surging spiritual power burst out from his palm.

Li Mushen was not afraid at all, and stepped forward as always.

The sword finger in his right hand seemed to turn into a long sword and slash away, and at the same time, the other palm also changed into a sword finger, and a sky-destroying finger burst out.

Flying sand and stones, in the Huangquan Desert, Li Mushen and the Blood Spirit Holy Son fought no less than a hundred moves, and the bodies of both sides were covered with blood marks, fist marks, and finger holes, and no one could help anyone.

But after all, Li Mushen was traumatized in the Mohai Clan, and when he was chased by the Blood Spirit Holy Son, he was hit by a big blood mark, and at this moment he was gradually defeated, and his sword finger was withdrawn, and he turned into a sword with one arm, and with a light shout, with a dignified might, he slashed it with a sword.

The Blood Spirit Saint Son hurriedly retreated, and a large blood seal burst out.

Splitting the big blood seal, Li Mushen said secretly, "If you continue like this, you will definitely lose." ”

The ancient spiritual power in the Human Spirit Lake was no longer enough to sustain him in a long-term battle with the Blood Spirit Holy Son, so he had to fight quickly and take him by surprise!

Thinking of this, Li Mushen's eyes froze, and he used the cloud technique to escape from the clouds, and suddenly fled into the distance.

And when the Blood Spirit Holy Son saw that Li Mushen dared to run away, his expression was furious, his blood was flying, and he chased after him directly.

But at this moment, Li Mushen suddenly turned around, and his arms had already drawn three circles in front of him, and the ancient spiritual power turned into a flickering circle of light.

The three apertures contained powerful power, condensed in the air for half a moment, and slowly moved towards the Blood Spirit Holy Son.

The Blood Spirit Saint Son couldn't understand it, so he punched it over.

This aperture contains the sword qi transformed by the ancient aura, full and strong.

This punch slammed over, directly smashing the first aperture away easily, making the Blood Spirit Holy Son retreat with a "huh".

But the second aperture attacked again, and the Blood Spirit Holy Son swung another punch, and at this moment, the aperture shrank in vain, and then it swelled wide, and suddenly turned into ten thousand sword qi and shot away.

The Blood Spirit Holy Son was not afraid at all, his physical body was complete, these sword qi could not seriously hurt him, ten thousand sword qi cut his flesh out of blood marks, and the Blood Spirit Holy Son looked at the third aperture coldly, I don't know what Li Mushen is doing.

Li Mushen was standing behind the third aperture, but when he saw his arm shake, his arm turned into a sword and suddenly circled the aperture in his arm, stabbing out suddenly.

"I'd like to see what kind of name you have!"

At this moment, the Blood Spirit Holy Son had been cut out of hundreds of blood marks by the sword qi, although he was not seriously injured, but he was also slightly injured, seeing Li Mushen attacking with the third aperture, he was engrossed, the bones in one arm crackled, and the punch smashed straight into the Yellow Dragon!

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Mushen's mouth, and the aperture suddenly exploded, turning into a sword qi like a snake, directly hitting the eyes of the Blood Spirit Holy Son.

The Blood Spirit Saint Son hurriedly closed his fists to cover his eyes.

But Li Mushen's arm stabbed out, and the power was huge, hitting the chest of the Blood Spirit Holy Son, and blood gushed out from his mouth.

The Blood Spirit Saint Son didn't expect Li Mushen to make such a move, he was furious, and his entire aura suddenly rose to the peak, grabbing Li Mushen's sword-turning arm.

"If you cut off my arm, then I will cut off your arm. ”

His palm was like an iron tong, quietly grabbing Li Mushen.

But Li Mushen's eyes were calm, without a trace of panic, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made the Blood Spirit Holy Son's face change suddenly, and his heart was uneasy, so he quickly let go of Li Mushen's arm and retreated.

"It's late!"

Li Mushen's eyes turned into electricity, and he grabbed the Blood Spirit Holy Son with his backhand, and raised his other arm, his sword finger was sharp, and the Qilin arm slammed violently, and the power of Qianding exploded directly, and the sword finger directly slashed towards the single arm of the Blood Spirit Holy Son.

The blood light splashed, the face of the Blood Spirit Holy Son suddenly turned pale, and he only felt a pain in his shoulder, and the arm that was grabbed by Li Mushen suddenly loosened, and the whole person had already withdrawn.

Li Mushen grabbed the other arm of the Blood Spirit Holy Son and smiled faintly.

"Blood Spirit Holy Son, your only arm has been cut off, do you want to fight again?"

At this moment, the Blood Spirit Holy Son had no arms, he lowered his head and gasped, his eyes were red, and his arms were cut off, this was a shame!

Suddenly, the aura soared, and the cultivation climbed to the realm of three-star generals again!

"Despicable Terran, I'll kill you!"

Li Mushen threw his broken arm in the desert and took out the Zhulong Sword, "What, if you can't win, you want to regret it?"

Hearing Li Mushen's words, the breath of the Blood Spirit Holy Son suddenly stagnated, and he looked at Li Mushen coldly.

"Your Blood Spirit Royalty is nothing more than that. Come on, fight again. The last time it was your arm, this time it's your head. ”

Li Mushen's fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, and he was not afraid at all.

But who knew that at this moment, Li Mushen no longer had the ability to fight again, and the human spirit lake in his body had been exhausted after the last burst of the Treasure Qilin Arm.

Although the Blood Spirit Saint Son had lost both arms at this moment, since he had burst out with all his strength, it would be difficult for him to escape.

The Blood Spirit Holy Son's breathing changed from heavy to slow, and his blood-red eyes regained clarity again, he wanted to tear the Terran boy in front of him to pieces, but after all, he was the Blood Spirit Holy Son of the Blood Spirit Royal Clan, and he was silent for a while and said hoarsely: "I am not your opponent in the five-star martial artist, since I promised you, then you will leave, and I will kill you the next time we meet." ”

Hearing the words of the Blood Spirit Holy Son, Li Mushen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this Blood Spirit Holy Son was really as trustworthy as in his previous life, showed a smile, and said lightly: "Since this is the case, then I will leave, I am very much looking forward to meeting you next time." ”

Putting away the Zhulong Sword, Li Mushen walked towards the distance of the Huangquan Desert.

The Blood Spirit Saint Son looked coldly at Li Mushen's departing back, it was difficult to suppress the murderous aura in his heart, he stood in place for a long time, suddenly raised his head, the blood method flew, and let out an unwilling roar.

Both arms were cut off by a small martial artist and let him leave calmly, it can be said that the Blood Spirit Holy Son has never been so humiliated since he was born.

He is not reconciled! He wants to be strong! He wants to kill all the human races!

Li Mushen, who was far away, naturally heard the angry roar of the Blood Spirit Holy Son, and knew that the Blood Spirit Holy Son would not give up.

The next time they meet, he will no longer be stupid to suppress his cultivation to the same level and fight with him, I am afraid that he will directly kill himself with all his strength.

I need to get stronger.

On the chest, there is still Wang Zifeng's original essence blood, since Wang Zifeng has escaped, as long as he is alive, he will not let himself go.

Li Mushen said in his heart, he needs to hurry up.

The light of Na Ring flashed, and he had an extra 10,000-year-old blood wood and a thousand-year-old Heavenly Xuanxuan Spirit Grass in his hand, and he took it back, and the divine light in his eyes flashed, and he walked towards the distance of the Huangquan Desert.