Zhao Shenbi was pressed by this viscous and surging blood qi, and even his skin was stinging, and the blood vessels seemed to be about to burst open, and the blood all over his body was flowing backwards, as if it were coming out of his body.

However, he didn't have any panic in his heart, and hurriedly shouted in his heart: "Sumeru, calm my body with the original breath!"

As soon as these words came out, a wisp of Milky Way aura immediately poured into Zhao Shenbi's body, dispersing the strange power that attracted qi and blood, protecting Zhao Shenbi's body.

"Master, now that my spirit is too weak, I can only do this, and the next step is only up to you. Between the heart lakes, there was Sumeru's ethereal voice, but it was extremely calm and indifferent, as if he didn't put the monk in front of him who was already in the late stage of the Jindan Realm in his eyes.

Liu Zhaoling raised his eyebrows, with the tyrannical blood aura exuded by his Jindan Realm Blood Dao cultivation, any Far Traveling Realm cultivator was afraid that under a few breaths, he would die of blood flowing backwards on the spot, even ordinary Spirit Manifestation Realm cultivators would inevitably feel that life was worse than death, but the ant in his eyes had a calm face, as if it had not affected it at all.

Although he knew in his heart that now that he was personally intercepting and killing, facing the gap between the two great realms, even if he was a son of the Donglin Sect and had some life-saving items given by the sect on his body, there would still be no suspense in the ending.

However, those who can cultivate to the Jindan stage earth immortals are all thoughtful people, and they are also well versed in the truth that the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

Therefore, in the face of this extremely strange and cross-border Donglin Sect Daozi, Liu Zhaoling will not let himself have the slightest risk of capsizing in the gutter, and will not go up close at all, but will bombard him from a distance!

At that moment, Liu Zhaoling quietly sacrificed a skull magic weapon with a red body and half a human size, which was about to be hidden in the night, and said with a sharp increase in killing intent: "Boy, I admit that you do have some means, and my beloved disciple Feng Yang will not lose unjustly in your hands." ”

Suddenly, his already scarlet pupils burst out again with a red light with terrifying killing intent, and he roared hysterically: "But you shouldn't have killed the old man's favorite disciple in this life, let alone provoked my Blood Luo Sect, and even Ren Shui didn't let go!"

"So you should be damned!" Liu Zhaoling screamed, and with a wave of his blood-colored robe, a blood-colored head instantly revealed its body from the night sky and bit towards Zhao Shenbi.

This blood-colored head was only half the size of a human at first, but in an instant, it swelled to a size of ten zhang, and a scarlet flame burned in its pupils, opening its huge mouth full of filthy blood, and it actually swallowed the black armor that Zhao Shenbi melted at an irresistible speed!

A sinister smile just appeared at the corner of Liu Fenglin's mouth, but the skull immediately trembled, let out a painful tremble, and suddenly grew a bloody mouth.

Two rays of light flashed out of it, and it was the two towers that were as black as ink, mysterious and simple, that forcibly opened the skeleton's mouth, allowing Zhao Shenbi to get out of trouble.

The body covered by the black armor was full of vertical and horizontal scars and cracks, almost shattered and collapsed, obviously the power of this Jindan monk's magic weapon was really a little terrifying.

If it weren't for the armor and body protection, I'm afraid Zhao Shenbi would have turned into a pool of blood by now.

At this moment, Zhao Shenbi's heart was also extremely heavy, panting frantically, adjusting the irritable and chaotic qi in his body.

The Liu Zhaolin in front of him, who was the second elder of the Blood Luo Sect, was almost a terrifying monk at the same level as the Great Elder Sun Bihua to a certain extent, not to mention that he was undefeated in his hands, and even whether he could escape was probably a huge unknown.

However, although Zhao Shenbi was severely injured under the blow, he did not have the slightest intention of reflexively escaping, his eyes were as bright as a torch, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Liu Zhaolin stepped on the void and slowly paced, and a red war spirit python with a huge flesh crown of dozens of zhang in size and a huge flesh crown suddenly appeared, hissing and spitting out a terrifying snake letter that was thicker than an adult strong man, which made people shudder.

"Boy, now I know that I am trembling with fear?" Liu Zhaolin laughed with a hideous face, already thinking in his heart how to torture this guy who killed his beloved disciple to death.

However, Zhao Shenbi raised his head, and the corners of his mouth grinned, "I'm trembling with excitement!"

In the dark night sky, the two black Xuanwu Towers suddenly burst out with brilliant silver light, reflecting each other with the ink-like tower body, like yin and yang, forming an oppressive force that suppressed all evil demons, and suddenly pressed down on Liu Zhaolin's head.

And Zhao Shenbi's figure flashed, and it was the ashes and thunder that skyrocketed, and he took the initiative to attack!

Liu Zhaolin sneered, "Hit the stone with an egg." ”

He didn't have to do it himself at all, and with a flick of the huge snake tail of the war spirit under his feet, he broke free from the oppressive force that the Manifestation Realm cultivator could not move, and slammed into the black armor warrior, bursting out with a terrifying wave of qi.

And after a deafening loud bang, the black armor soldier was shot ten feet away, and his armor was shattered, and it was even faintly visible, and there were already wisps of blood flowing through the gaps to the whole body.

But the color of this blood is not bright red, but a piece of red gold!

Forcibly enduring the sharp pain in his lower body that almost wanted to tear his heart, Zhao Shenbi rose from the ground again, blocked his chest with a horizontal knife, and a bean-sized star on the blade condensed out, piercing the thick night, and slashing towards Ren Shui again.

Thunder.

Still under the sweep of a giant snake that was terrifying enough to shatter the mountain, Zhao Shenbi's blood spurted wildly, retreating frantically backwards, and even from the blood that spit out, there were traces of fragments of internal organs.

It's just that on the tail of the giant snake, the scale armor actually exploded one after another, flowing out a stream of foul blood, which made its eyes even more scarlet under the pain, and its mouth let out a painful scream, becoming angry and irritable.

Just when Liu Zhaolin thought that Zhao Shenbi was too dead to die, above his head, two black towers slammed down and landed on the head of the giant snake that was caught off guard, and the silver light flickered wildly.

At this moment, Zhao Shenbi's eyes were a little dilated, after all, he was a cultivator who traveled far away, and he went to receive a few full blows from the Jindan Great Monk, if he was an ordinary person, even if he was a spiritual monk, I am afraid that he would have already been destroyed.

At that moment, there was a sharp pain in his body, and his blood was even hotter and scorching, but his heart was clear, and his determination to kill Liu Zhaoling became more and more firm.

seemed to feel Zhao Shenbi's spurting murderous intent, Liu Zhaoling couldn't help but feel a sense of shame and anger of being despised, but instead slowed down the offensive in his hand, and decided to torture to death this Tianjiao, who had only risen with great difficulty in the Eastern Linzong, like a cat catching a mouse.

He wants to make Zhao Shenbi feel the pain of despair no matter how much he struggles, and let Zhao Shenbi pay the price for Feng Yang's death!

Liu Zhaoling asked: "I'm curious, why do you know that you are not my opponent at all, and you don't even have the strength to join forces, why do you still step forward and be beaten like a masochist, and you don't choose to escape for help, although you still can't escape from the palm of my hand." ”

The murderous intent in his scarlet eyes was like substance, "When you killed Feng Yang, did you know how painful he was?" You don't know, but as my descendant disciple, the old man can feel it clearly in his heart, and he will repay you tenfold today!"

Zhao Shenbi was covered in blood, golden light, starlight and thunder, and laughed angrily: "If you want to kill, kill it, what nonsense?"

"Okay! The old man will fulfill you! When I kill you, your Dao weapon that came out of nowhere is mine!" Liu Zhaoling was obviously really angry, and after glancing at the war spirit who was still being suppressed by death, he was shocked in his heart, not because of Zhao Shenbi's strength, but because this was obviously a terrifying Dao weapon of the ground level, and his greed suddenly rose.

Although there was a sense of crisis in his heart, and he was unwilling to give Zhao Shenbi the slightest chance, in the blink of an eye, he was still replaced by brutal murderous intent and greed, and he was covered in blood, and he personally approached and slapped Zhao Shenbi with a palm.

In the sky, it suddenly rained.

It's just that this rainstorm is actually turned into a drop of sweet blood!

Looking up, the boundless blood rain curtain actually converged into a terrifying face that was extremely similar to Liu Zhaoling, with a crazy and powerful coercion, and fell towards Zhao Shenbi!

"Blood Dao, blood rain on human faces!" Liu Zhaoling's face was crazy, and he roared.

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