"Please, please... No, don't..."

Nie Xiaoqing curled up on the ground, and finally made a few faint sounds, similar to the cry of mosquitoes, and then saw that the whole figure became lighter and lighter, becoming translucent, and finally, a little bit disappeared in the air...

"Whew - it's really refreshing, a jar of ash after dinner, happy like a fairy. ”

Zhao Li finally raised his head from above the ash jar, his nostrils twitched and contracted, and he changed from his big nostrils back to a resolute and handsome scholar in scarred fox fur panties.

Now that the jar full of ashes had been completely sucked away, Zhao Li casually threw the empty jar to the side and looked at Yan Chiyun and the Red Blood Ghost King who were still in a fierce battle.

It's just that after such a while, the situation in which Yan Chiyun suppressed the Red Blood Ghost King before has quietly changed.

Yan Chiyun's movement speed began to slow down significantly, and the radiant sword qi emitted by the flying sword in his hand began to shrink regardless of color and distance, on the other hand, the Red Blood Demon King still maintained his previous battle strength, and the wounds on his body that were slashed were constantly recovering.

Although the two are still extremely close now, in the eyes of discerning people, it is only a matter of time before Yan Chiyun loses.

"Hold on a little longer!"

Zhao Li whispered to himself, and then opened the attribute face and shouted.

"Break through the "Seventy-two Changes" and integrate the "Maoshan Qi Alchemy"!"

Zhao Li shouted at the attribute panel in the bottom of his heart.

With Zhao Li's order issued, the "Seventy-two Changes" column on the attribute panel changed instantly.

Seventy-two changes: 100 years of cultivation

Free Stats: 0/100→100/100!

Luck: 0/10→10/10!

Devouring Technique: 0/1→1/1 (Maoshan Alchemy)!

As for the "Maoshan Qi Alchemy Technique" that Jiazi cultivated, it began to disappear slowly...

Countless esoteric and complex information are rapidly generated, annihilated, deduced, and fused in Zhao Li's mind under the effect of free attribute points...

At this time, Zhao Li's brain was like a computer in full operation, extremely complex and high-speed thinking consumption, and even Zhao Li, a muscle monster, felt a little lack of oxygen in his brain, so he involuntarily closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and tried his best to transport blood oxygen to his head.

···

Bang!

Three blood rays and three brilliant blue sword lights collided together, bursting out with a wave of qi, and both of them returned to nothingness at the same time.

"You're powerless... I'll see how long you can last!"

The Red Blood Ghost King said with a sneer, and at the same time, his movements sped up a few points, and one after another blood light quietly condensed from the blood mist, shooting towards Yan Chiyun, accelerating the consumption of the opponent's spiritual power again.

From the beginning of the blood light being shattered by the sword qi at the touch of the sword qi, and even the blood light of two or three paths could not compete with one sword qi, forcing the red-blooded ghost king to use his body to meet the sword qi, and now, the two can completely dissolve, obviously Yan Chiyun's spiritual power has begun to run out.

On the other hand, the Red Blood Ghost King, the injuries all over his body have almost healed, and he has truly managed to compete with Yan Chiyun - although the "Blood Demon Sutra" he cultivated, the energy quality is much worse than the opponent's Qionghua sword qi, and because of the demon, he was even more defeated by the opponent, but it was a home battle, and the energy was almost endless and inexhaustible.

That's right, the blood mist on the battlefield is constantly being consumed, but in those cracks in the ground caused by the earthquake, new blood mist is constantly gushing up to make up for it, maintaining the home status of the Red Blood Demon King.

You know, this Yuanjue Temple is the old nest that the Red Blood Ghost King has been operating for hundreds of years, and the cruel creatures are innumerable, look at these blood mist that seem to be endless, what kind of situation is it in the underground of this temple, I'm afraid only the Red Blood Ghost King knows.

"Blood Wheel!"

The Red Blood Ghost King shot out several bloody rays again, watching Yan Chiyun's movements getting slower and slower, seizing the opportunity, and agitating with spiritual power all over his body, but he made a "big move",

The blood mist surged violently and gathered, forming a huge blood wheel with a diameter of two or three meters in front of the Red Blood Demon King, as soon as this blood wheel was formed, it began to rotate, turning faster and faster, and at the same time, with a pungent blood qi, it rushed straight towards Yan Chiyun.

If you want to say that the Red Blood Ghost King's ultimate move "Blood Wheel", in fact, in terms of energy comparison, the power is only a little bit stronger than the conventional sword qi played by Yan Chiyun before, but the Red Blood Ghost King played a "Tian Ji Horse Racing" routine, and took advantage of Yan Chiyun's weakness to make a big move.

"Prajnaparami!"

When Yan Chiyun saw this blood wheel, he knew that something was wrong, and at this time, he roared angrily, the spiritual power of his whole body gathered, and the light on the flying sword was great, and he took the initiative to meet it.

Boom!

There was a bang.

The huge blood wheel turned into a splash of blood beads in the sky, Yan Chiyun's whole person was like being fished out of the blood pool, covered with blood, flew out upside down for several feet, and fell to the ground weakly, and the flying sword also came out of his hand and fell to the side.

"Ahh

Yan Chiyun fell to the ground and roared in pain, covering his face with his hands, only to see that the skin of his whole body was corroded, and large blisters were emerging one after another, accompanied by a trace of white smoke.

The Red Blood Ghost King's ultimate move "Blood Wheel" didn't directly hurt him - even though Yan Chiyun was already a little exhausted, it was no problem to summon spiritual power and explode with all his strength to defeat this move.

But with this move, the yin is yin on these "blood".

These bloods used by the Red Blood Ghost King to condense the blood wheel are far less powerful than the poison and filth of the "Blood Demon Corpse", if Yan Chiyun's spiritual power is still surplus, he will naturally cover his whole body with spiritual power, and these poisonous blood will not be able to touch his body at all.

It's a pity that until now, Yan Chiyun's spiritual power to break through the blood wheel has been gathered with great difficulty, how can there be extra spiritual power to protect himself?

Without spiritual power, Yan Chiyun is definitely much stronger than ordinary people in terms of physical fitness, but it is not unimaginably strong, and he is doused by this poisonous blood, and the end is naturally extremely miserable.

"Today is your time of death—"

The Red Blood Ghost King walked towards Yan Chiyun, who was howling miserably on the ground, and said viciously at the same time.

What kind of bullshit Kunlun Eight Sects and Qionghua Immortal Sect, do you really think that you can beat the world by sending out a random disciple?

Isn't it in the crooked hands of this evil demon in him?

It's just a pity that the "old fox wife" who has been with him for hundreds of years is a pity, but as a result, these two outsiders can be regarded as avenging her.

However, after this battle, I am afraid that this Yuanjue Temple will not be able to stay, and the Qionghua faction will inevitably send people again, and when the time comes...

Just as the Red Blood Demon King was thinking about it and preparing to drop Yan Chiyun, he suddenly stopped.

He sensed something was wrong...

The spiritual power in the air was extremely restless, and even the permeated blood mist began to become a little unstable, as if it had been strongly disturbed.