The evil cultivator raised his hand and beckoned in the direction of the barbarian, because the barbarian was too strong in yang and wore a talisman, and the four powerful ghosts who had been circling around him and did not dare to get too close immediately floated back.

When the evil ghost approached the evil cultivator, I saw him inhaling at the evil ghost, and the four evil ghosts turned into a puff of black smoke and was sucked into his stomach by him, and then the yin qi on his body increased in vain, the expression on his face was crazy and hideous, and his claws were even darker.

The power of the Nine Infant Evil Spell of the Evil Cultivator is that it is weird and difficult to prevent, but it is not very suitable for head-to-head confrontation, and the barbarian cannot always give him time to cast spells, so he can only choose to fight hand-to-hand with the claws of the blood demon.

"Boom!" The evil cultivator glared at the barbarian and laughed a few times, and the ghost baby face on his shoulder also opened his gray eyes, and opened his mouth to cry loudly.

The ghost baby's cry did not stop, and the evil cultivator exerted his strength on all fours, rushing towards the barbarian like an ape.

"Giving you so much time to prepare, or not growing up!" Although the barbarian was annoyed by the cry of the ghost baby, he was not in a hurry in his movements, picked up the single-headed long stick and pumped it at him.

The so-called single head is that the user's hands are close to the end of the stick, and only a small section is left in the back hand for emergency when the opponent is close, the distance between the stick head is long, and the attack distance is relatively far. As for the double-ended stick, as the name suggests, it is to grasp the middle of the stick with both hands and attack or defend with both ends of the stick.

Hearing the sound of the long stick cutting through the air, how dare the evil cultivator hit it, and eagerly moved his claws to the side, which was worthy of the momentum of the long stick.

How do you know that the barbarian does not wait for the old moves, the front hand shakes the force, and the stick head immediately changes direction to horizontal pumping.

"Smack!" With a bang, the evil cultivator's head was tilted to the side, and he screamed and his whole body turned backwards, falling to the ground.

Daoist Yi, Master Fan and the others twitched the corners of their eyes, and the evil cultivators were beaten by this stick, and everyone who watched them faintly felt that their faces were also hurting.

This is also the reason why the vast majority of people who practice martial arts will also practice martial arts at the same time.

The evil cultivator propped up his body with both hands and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood mixed with broken teeth, and the right side of his face quickly swelled high, squeezing the eyes on that side.

"You ......" the evil cultivator glared at the barbarian.

But he saw the barbarian grabbing the tail of the stick with one hand and pointing at his eyebrows with the head of the stick, "Don't pretend to be dead, come again!" ”

The attitude of the barbarian was so angry that the evil cultivator raised his claws and roared towards him.

But the barbarian was extremely nimble with a long stick, pointing where to hit him, specifically beckoning to his wrists and knees, and even poked the ghost baby's face, so painful that the ghost baby didn't dare to open his mouth easily.

The evil cultivator can't break through the defense of the long stick at all, it should be said that he has been attacked, because the barbarian has always been attacking instead of defending, and he has been beaten so that he shrinks back and shows his ugliness.

"Ah----!h The evil cultivator took a step back, opened his mouth and spewed out a large stream of blood-red mist at the barbarian, and the mist quickly dispersed as it surged forward, quickly occupying a large area.

The barbarian knew that the red mist was poisonous and had long avoided it.

"I'm going to kill you!" The evil cultivator roared and rushed into the red mist, but changed direction on the way, and kept running straight to the depths of the Misty Dog Abyss, "You guys wait for me!" ”

"Courageless bandits, you can't escape!" The barbarian roared angrily and chased after him.

With the barbarian's light body kung fu, how could the evil cultivator compare even if he used the light body technique, before he could get into the gray mist, he was caught up by the barbarian from behind, and a stick poked him under the ribs, so painful that his vision turned black, and he fell like a vicious dog pounced.

"I'll let you escape!" The barbarian long stick occupied under him, and the evil cultivator's body spun and flew towards Li Feng, falling heavily like a puddle of mud more than ten meters away.

With the strength of the evil cultivator to cooperate with his ghost baby, he can be regarded as a ruthless character who can walk sideways among ordinary cultivators, but when he encounters such a fierce man as a barbarian, the ghost baby's magic voice is invalid, and the vicious blood mist and blood demon claws are equal to nothing, and the other party has not been damaged even a little bit until now, and his terrifying blood control evil art is useless at all.

How desolate it is to come to this field!

Since his debut, how could the evil cultivator have suffered such a great humiliation?

"You're forcing me... Hehehe... You forced me to ......," muttered the hoarse voice of the evil cultivator lying on the ground without moving.

His body swelled up like a blown balloon, and the skin around him became round and smooth, and even the reflection could be seen.

"Go behind the rocks, he's going to blow himself up!" Li Feng frowned and shouted.

When the others heard this, they hurriedly ran to hide behind the nearest boulder, and did not dare to poke their heads out.

Li Feng didn't avoid it, he used a wind shield technique around him, a fresh wind revolved around him, he wanted to see what the evil cultivator was going to do, this kind of person would blow himself up and seek death because he felt ashamed?

"Brother Feng, come here!" Zhou Jiaxin saw that he had not moved his footsteps, and shouted anxiously.

Li Feng smiled and shook his head, signaling to her that it was okay.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the body bomb of the evil cultivator exploded, a large amount of flesh and bones were shattered in a strange red light and shot out in all directions, and the nearby rocks were blown into craters by its debris, and those countless small pits emitted a subtle sizzling sound, constantly emitting smoke and continuing to expand, emitting a disgusting sour smell, obviously those fragments were extremely corrosive.

The self-explosion of evil cultivators not only hurts people's bodies, but also hurts people's souls!

Thankfully, everyone avoided it.

Those high-speed bursting fragments slid to the side when they encountered the wind shield around Li Feng's body, failing to cause him any damage.

As soon as the explosion stopped, Zhou Jiaxin ran out in a hurry, and was relieved to see Li Feng standing there looking around suspiciously, unharmed.

"This is equivalent to a biological and chemical bomb, but fortunately we dodged it!" Shi Fatzi poked his head out and looked around, and said with a sense of innocence.

Daoist Yi and the others also turned out from behind the rock, looking at the ground where the evil cultivator was located just now had turned into a large pit with a diameter of nearly two meters and still emitting corrosive smoke, and they were also amazed by the power of the evil cultivator's self-explosion.

It was the first time they had seen such a sorcery that would perish with their enemies, and if he had used it in the crowd, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"That guy actually committed suicide, so he can't afford to lose?" The barbarian walked over, and saw that the ground and rocks in this area that had been affected by the self-explosion of the evil cultivator were devastated, and he was also secretly frightened, and secretly said in his heart: This power is comparable to a small explosive bag!

"That's it?" Shi Fatzi felt a little incredulous.

"There seems to be a problem, the bloody evil aura around has not dissipated." Daoist Yi frowned and said, he had been paying attention to the situation around him.

Master Fan and Wuxin also nodded in agreement.

"He's not dead yet!" Li Feng looked at the place more than ten meters in front of him.

Everyone followed his gaze, and sure enough, they saw wisps of faint blood light emerging from each of the corroded small pits in all directions, and then flowed and converged at the same point in the air, and soon formed a pale red figure.