Airplanes! ”

Gong Yidao let out a muffled snort, he didn't even take half a step back, still facing Guan Xing's Tianling Gai, and slapped it directly!

The body of Gong Yidao, who has cultivated the "Deception Demon Skill", is stronger than that of ordinary monks, although he has reached the realm of great consummation of external skills, but he can still do it even if he is injured and takes Guan Xing's palm.

After taking Guan Xing's palm, Gong Yidao is at most half a month of cultivation, but Guan Xing has to pay the price of his life, so in the end, he won!

"It seems that my Demon Sect disciple is still a step ahead!"

Looking at this scene, Iron Hand couldn't help but smile proudly, but the next scene made the smile on his face freeze.

That is, at the moment when the palm of Gongyidao's hand fell, Guan Xing suddenly shouted, and the blood on his body began to boil, and Guan Xing at this time was like a furnace, constantly burning the blood in his body!

"The Furnace of Blood!"

Gong Yiyi screamed, but he didn't dare to fight again, and immediately withdrew his palm and began to escape!

He was only one step away, just a little bit closer to being able to kill Guan Xing, but no one expected that Guan Xing would break through at such a time and re-condense a blood furnace in his body!

No matter how weak the monk of the fusion period is, it is also the strong of the fusion period, and the monk of the enlightenment period has almost no chance of winning when facing the monk of the fusion period.

The difference between the enlightenment period and the fusion period is the blood furnace in the body, once this blood furnace is formed in the body, then you can impact the golden pill period, with the help of the endless spiritual power provided by this furnace to condense the golden pill, and if the enlightenment period and the monks of the fusion period fight, the monks of the fusion period will consume the monks of the enlightenment period even with the help of the spiritual power consumption in their own bodies.

Of course, this is not to say that the spiritual power in the monks in the fusion period is really endless, but the growth and recovery speed of their spiritual power is several times stronger than that of the monks in the enlightenment period, and at critical times, they can even directly burn the blood qi in their bodies, so as to obtain more powerful power.

Guan Xing was originally a monk in the fusion period, but in order to enter this Qianzhang Mountain, he himself smashed the blood furnace, and thus entered the Qianzhang Mountain to fight with the disciples of various sects. When he made this decision, many monks in the Infinite Sword Sect were feeling sorry for him, thinking that he might not be able to condense the blood furnace again in his life.

But now it's only been the past month, and Guan Xing has not only stabilized his cultivation, but also broken through the barrier and once again condensed a blood furnace. And the blood furnace he condensed this time was even more powerful and pure than the original. The recovery speed of its spiritual power has also increased by 30%!

""Nine Deaths Xuangong", break and then stand, put it to death and then live!"

Seeing the final result, Tie Shou couldn't help but take a deep breath, and he also felt a burst of heart palpitations at the power of this exercise.

Fortunately, there are not many people who practice this technique in the Infinite Sword Sect, and there is only that old man since ancient times, even if Guan Xing is talented, but now he is only a monk in the fusion period, so there is no need to worry.

There is no doubt in this battle, Guan Xingsheng won, and the Demon Sect Gong fled with a knife!

At this time, Guan Xing turned his head to look at the monk who was not heard, and looked at the strongest person among the younger generation of Buddhism, even if Guan Xing had re-entered the fusion period now, he couldn't help frowning.

Now he is still not completely sure that he can break the golden body of the monk who does not hear it, he is not his master, he can break the golden body of the Buddha of the monk Huiwen with one palm at will, and the monk who does not hear it is strong enough, at this time, even if he is facing Guan Xing who is cultivating in the fusion period, his face still does not change.

"Amitabha, congratulations to the donor!"

The monk clasped his hands together at Guan Xing and congratulated him with a faint smile.

However, Guan Xing frowned and said, "My master doesn't like bald donkeys, so I don't like bald donkeys either." ”

"The donor is in love."

The monk who heard Guan Xing's words was not angry, but just recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, with a solemn expression.

When the scarlet in his eyes gradually receded, the pain from his body made Guan Xing's brows tighten, although he gained strong combat power in a short period of time under the full urging of "Nine Deaths Xuangong", but the sequelae after this made him a little unbearable.

And when everyone's attention was focused on the pinnacle battle between Guan Xing and Gong Yidao, they seemed to have forgotten about Yan Moyu and them, and perhaps, they had already identified Yan Moyu as a dead person.

And on the jade plate of the Infinite Sword Sect, you can only see what is happening on the ground, if those sect powerhouses outside the Qianzhang Mountain can't find Yan Moyu's traces, then it can only mean that they have entered the ground!

In the underground passage, Yan Moyu was covered in blood, Yu Wanhuan looked at Yan Moyu distressedly, while Xiao Jiao licked the wounds on Yan Moyu's body, wanting to relieve Yan Moyu of pain.

After a series of battles, even the iron man couldn't bear it, although Yan Moyu's actual cultivation was very strong, but he had to maintain a cultivation realm similar to those people to fight, and it was very difficult. Moreover, each of the Seven Swords of the Demon Sect was a monk in the middle of the Rotation Period, and the exercises and martial arts they cultivated were all completely identical, and even their breathing was kept at the same frequency.

Seven people shot like one person, there were almost no flaws, and in the face of such a fighting method, others might not be able to start, but Yan Moyu had a solution. One of the people he forced was out of rhythm, and one person was in chaos, and seven people were in chaos, so he took Yu Duhuan and Zhao Jing out of the encirclement.

The Seven Swords of the Demon Sect only caused some skin injuries to Yan Moyu, and the real fatal thing was the punch of the monk and the knife of the Gong.

A punch shattered half of his viscera, two broken ribs, and the broken ribs pierced into the lobes of his lungs, and Yan Moyu felt unbearable pain with every breath he breathed. And the knife of the male knife broke open his abdomen, and the wound was bleeding nonstop, and even the internal organs could be seen.

If it weren't for Yan Moyu's cultivation still there, and his own vitality was tenacious enough, I am afraid that if he was replaced by another person, he would have died a long time ago.

Zhao Jing looked at Yan Moyu with a puzzled face, she didn't understand why Yan Moyu, who had suffered this kind of trauma, was still alive, and besides, he was obviously so painful to live now, why didn't he choose to be free?

What's more, I didn't see any hesitation when I watched Yu Duanhuan kill Liancheng before, and I shot when I said it, but why was Yan Moyu so seriously injured next, but I didn't see that woman make a move?

Seeing that woman was distressed and was about to cry, she obviously didn't pretend to be, she didn't want Yan Moyu to die, so why didn't she make a move?

The more Zhao Jing thought about it, the more she didn't understand, and although she gave Yan Moyu the last sword at this time, the little Jiao who was guarding Yan Moyu's side, and Yu Duhuan, who was watching her, made her idea impossible to realize.

"I said you were our talisman, and if I die, then your talisman will be useless!"

Yan Moyu said with a pale face, as if he had seen through Zhao Jing's careful thoughts.

"I also said you couldn't kill me."

"Shut up!"

Yu Duanhuan roared at Zhao Jing with scarlet eyes, at this time, because Yan Moyu was so seriously injured, it had already burned the anger in her heart to the extreme, if it wasn't for the fact that she still had reason and couldn't be impulsive, Yu Duanhuan really wanted to vent well.

"Take out all the pills in your Sumeru bag, I think you should have a lot of healing pills on you."

Yu Duhuan moved his finger at Xiao Jiao, Xiao Jiao suddenly sensed it, and approached Zhao Jing with his teeth bared.

Although Yan Moyu has a better elixir in his hands, but Zhao Jing is not their own person, they will not be exposed if they can not be exposed, and this Zhao Jing has such an identity in the Daomen, so naturally the treasures and elixirs that he carried with him when he entered Qianzhang Mountain this time are indispensable, so if he doesn't knock on the stroke, Yu Duhuan will feel unhappy.

"Don't come, don't come!"

Seeing Xiao Jiao approaching her, Zhao Jing couldn't help but lose her complexion. She saw with her own eyes that this golden python forced Gong to retreat with a knife, so that the monk did not dare to pursue. Now that she is approached by this little Jiao, it is no wonder that Zhao Jing is not frightened!

She subconsciously grabbed something from the ground that she could grab and threw it towards Xiao Jiao and Yan Moyu.

"Don't move!"

When they saw what Zhao Jing had grabbed something, Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan couldn't help but send out a reminder.

But, it's too late!

Zhao Jing grabbed a piece of the withered branch of the Heavenly Demon Vine, and while she grabbed it and threw it towards Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan, she subconsciously wanted to continue to grab it, and as a result-

The Heavenly Demon Vine, which had dried up, suddenly moved when she grabbed it in her hand.

"Ahh

Zhao Jing felt that the blood in her body was flowing rapidly, and immediately realized that there was something wrong with the dry vine in her hand, but when she wanted to discard the vine, she felt that the vine seemed to have vitality, clinging to her hand tightly.

And what was even more terrifying was that more vines came in Zhao Jing's direction, binding her firmly in it.

"Help—save me—"

Feeling the blood in her body that was losing faster and faster, Zhao Jing subconsciously made a cry for help to Yu Duhuan and Yan Moyu, but the speed at which the demon vine sucked her blood that day was too fast, just in an instant, Zhao Jing, who was originally a stunning beauty with a national color and fragrance, turned into a dried corpse.

And Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan are not much better, and the two of them also suffered!

That day, the demon vine first killed Zhao Jing after taking advantage of this time to suddenly appear, and then took root in the bodies of Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan, but Yu Duhuan's bloodline was too special, even though the Heavenly Demon Vine was an ancient plant-based demon beast, but it couldn't forcibly suck the blood of Huangquan, so he chose Yan Moyu's body!

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