The boy looked up at the huge blood bat that filled his eyes, but there was not even a trace of panic on his face, but a faint smile. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He's laughing?

Everyone thinks that this kid is crazy, this is a blow from the powerhouse of the Spirit Explosion Realm, unless this young kid reaches the Spirit Explosion Realm, it is impossible to resist the erosion of blood and qi, but is it possible for such a young person to be in the Spirit Explosion Realm?

No way!

As a disciple of the Holy Land, he clearly realized that even if that kid was strong, he was not as strong as those fierce people in the Book Sword Pavilion, they were still at the age of the weak crown to break through the Explosive Spirit Realm, and they were already rare peerless geniuses, could this kid who seemed to be just beginning to develop have the Explosive Spirit Realm?

Wu Di didn't feel any threat from the flying blood bat, but the blood demon seed in his body was excited, and he kept sending out the signal of desire, Wu Di clenched the knife in his hand with both hands and slowly raised it above his head.

In the next instant, countless blood bats opened their bloody mouths and devoured Wu Di.

Sizzle.

The scalp-numbing flapping of wings and the sound of biting continued to sound, and the leader of the Blood Demon looked up to the sky and laughed, thinking that it would be a difficult little ghost, but he didn't expect it to be a stinky boy who didn't know whether to live or die.

Although he has no blood, he knows that soon, the blood in that kid's body will be returned to him, and when the time comes, he will clean up the damn imp in the back.

"Still, is it over?"

The sword-wielding boy looked at the young man who was devoured by the blood bat in shock, clenched the jade pendant in his hand, and began to chant runes again, since he couldn't count on the help of others, he could only save himself.

Only this time he didn't close his eyes again, but stared at the huge ball of blood with his eyes wide open.

He didn't know why he was like this, maybe he didn't subconsciously believe that the boy would die like this, right?

Countless blood bats entered Wu Di's chest, and were greedily devoured by the blood demon seed inside, and the qi and blood he had lost in front had been completely replenished, and the information of the rise of blood and qi kept popping up.

"Ding, the host's sword intent comprehension +1, the sword intent comprehension is 100/100, congratulations to the host for comprehending the complete sword intent. ”

"Ding, it takes 1,000 points of energy to break through the realm of Dao and Yi unity, do you want to break through?"

"Ding, consume 1,000 points of energy, and the mortal-level high-grade martial art "Fengyun Knife Method" has reached the realm of the unity of Dao and Intent, and opened the first stage of the unity of Dao and Intent - Knife Intent Shape!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for comprehending the primary supernatural power "Chasing the Wind and Catching the Clouds""

A series of prompts sounded, and Wu Di suddenly burst out laughing, waiting for this moment.

This hearty laughter, this incomparably rampant laughter, was like a thick and loud thunder in the dark night, and it struck the hearts of those present.

The Blood Demon Leader's face changed dramatically when he heard this, "Impossible, impossible......"

He waited a few breaths, but still no flesh to give him back, so there was only one possibility, and that was that the boy didn't have any at all.

For a moment, his face was dead.

Others don't know, but he is extremely aware of his state, and now that he has lost all his blood, he is already at the end of his strong crossbow, and he is completely supported by one breath.

What kind of demon is this boy who has made him explode with all his strength and still can't take it?

Suddenly, a stream of silver-white light appeared from the blood mass, and countless blood qi were dense, like a huge watermelon being split in half by a knife, shooting out a lot of juice.

This light is like a waning moon, illuminating the surrounding environment in an instant, dispelling the endless night.

"This is, the perfect sword intent?"

The sword-wielding boy was dumbfounded, he forgot the incantation in his mouth again, and the light on the dragon-shaped jade pendant gradually dimmed again, this mysterious young man always gave him shocks and blows again and again, so that his spell was interrupted twice.

"Phew, it stinks. ”

The blood clumps dispersed into a mist of blood in the sky, and those bats were also melted away by this knife light, and a young man covered in blood walked out, wiped his face in disgust, and shook the dirty blood on his hands fiercely.

Where did Wu Di think that although the blood bat summoned by this blood technique was a phantom, it also carried a trace of blood, and after the blood burst open, it splashed his blood, and if he had known, he would have used the aura to form an enchantment to resist it.

The current Wu Di is really a little embarrassed.

But in just an instant, all the blood on his body was integrated into his body, and he was swallowed up by the satisfied blood demon seeds, and Wu Di was also speechless, but now was not the time to clean it up.

"You...... You don't have anything to do? Who the hell are you?"

The leader felt that his anger was not smooth, and his fingers trembled and pointed at the demon-like young man, only to feel the dazzling light of the knife.

"The one who killed you. ”

Wu Di didn't want to talk nonsense with this guy, he could see that this guy was already lustful, he looked terrible but was actually weak, and now he didn't take advantage of his illness to kill him, what are you waiting for?

As for how much nonsense to talk with him?

It doesn't exist, haven't you heard that the villain died from talking too much, and the decent died from being brain-dead?

A knife, with a bright moonlight, slashed silently.

A big head smashed to the ground.

Feeling the blood demon seed in his body that was about to be suppressed, Wu Di forcibly reined in his mind and burst out with infinite killing intent towards it.

"If you move again, I will wipe you out!"

The tone was cold, without a hint of negotiation, if the blood demon seed was disobedient again, he would definitely use the system to convert it into energy, this kind of thing was too dangerous, it was not something he could control at all, Wu Di didn't dare to let it develop anymore.

Maybe from beginning to end, this blood demon seed is a big conspiracy laid by the blood demon god, give the weak a pitiful piece of cake, let him die for him, and when the blood demon seed grows, kill that poor worm.

As for how to kill it, it may be devouring, or it may be an impact of will, in short, it is not a good thing, so Wu Di did not dare to use any of the Blood Demon's skills indiscriminately after opening the Blood Demon Frenzy for half an hour, because he found that the speed of the Blood Demon Seed growing was somewhat beyond his imagination.

The blood demon seed in his body jumped a few times very unhappily, and after feeling Wu Di's monstrous killing intent, he still obediently regained his tranquility.

It's lurking, it's waiting.

This process is tedious to say, but in fact, it was only in an instant that those Blood Demon Cultists recovered from the horror of their leader's killing.

Run!

Their first instinct was to run quickly, they were not afraid of death, but it was after turning on the state of madness, and the reason why they would fall into the path of demons was more of that absolute desire for power, an almost perverted and twisted desire.

So in this respect, they are very afraid of death.

If you lose your life, what do you want?

In the next moment, all the Blood Demon Cultists fled in all directions, and no one would say another word of nonsense, and there was only one word in their minds.

Run!

"Damn, the villain who said he was good will let out a lot of cruel words at this time, and then all of them will be shocked by the protagonist's domineering spirit and stand in place waiting for the protagonist to harvest one by one?

Wu Di looked at the demon sect disciples who scattered in a hurry, and shook his head: "Sure enough, there is a big gap between reality and fiction." ”

Wu Di was holding the knife, a white light flashed, and a head flew up.

"It seems that I can't trust these brain-dead novels anymore......"