Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Bloodthirsty Whip
Liu Zhiyuan watched Li Xuan follow closely, looked at Li Xuan with great contempt, and snorted: What kind of master there is, what kind of apprentice. Your master is stupid, you are more stupid than him......
Li Xuan: Compared to you, I'm still a little worse. I can't even save my own woman, it's better to be alive than dead.
Liu Zhiyuan: What do you know? If it weren't for your master betraying me, would I be where I am today?
Li Xuan: You are really stupid, you have been living in the same room with your brother for so many years, and you don't know your brother at all......
Liu Zhiyuan: What do you know? People's hearts are sinister, and the people around you make you even more unguardable.
Li Xuan: Yes? Then you have to prevent it? You don't, you don't trust the people around you, just because you get along for a month, you completely deny the grace of years of nurturing and brotherhood. You've never been firm in your position. Since you don't know how to cherish it yourself, why should you ask others to cherish it? Your selfishness has killed your friendship, and you have buried even the father-son relationship of your father's master.
No, no, you, I want you to die, I want your master to be in pain...... I want revenge. These words were shouted by Liu Zhiyuan almost frantically gritting his teeth, and Li Xuan looked around and felt a little strange. Immediately, I put up a five-layer protective shield around me.
At this time, Liu Zhiyuan threw up the blood-devouring rod, and stood quietly under the blood-devouring rod in the air, and a stream of evil qi gushed out and scattered around Liu Zhiyuan, covering it in a bell surrounded by evil qi. The entire bell pan rotates rapidly. Slowly, a black wind blew around, and I saw that the bell jar was turning faster and faster. A giant storm appeared in front of him, and Li Xuan didn't dare to relax for a moment.
But at this moment, the storm suddenly stopped, revealing a strong man in armor. The left side of his face was obscured by an iron block, a horizontal serpent spitting a snake letter on the top of his head, and a red head sticking out of the right side of his neck. It looks very weird. However, a suit of armor shows the man's burly figure.
Li Xuan looked at this so-called uncle. In an instant, Li Xuan found that he couldn't make eye contact with this person. Liu Zhiyuan's vision seems to be able to disturb people's minds.
"Are you a human or a demon?"
"Look?"
As he spoke, the head on the right side conjured up countless little ghosts, and they opened their thin mouths one after another, cheering, and hurriedly rushed towards Li Xuan's thunder shield, and one by one the little ghosts were smashed clean by the power of thunder and lightning when they touched the thunder shield. But there were too many imps, and Li Xuan watched the thunder shield being eroded, and sacrificed the thunder shield again and again.
Instantaneously, mixed with the cold of the ice god and the power of thunder and lightning, the little ghosts disappeared in front of them one by one.
Bang bang, a few applause came in the air, "Not bad, yes, worthy of the old thief's beloved apprentice......" suddenly changed his tone, and continued, "Oh, it's really not good for my uncle, I suddenly remembered one thing, these little ghosts are not ordinary little ghosts, they all have a strong ghostly aura, as long as they touch anything will be infected." This includes everything that is connected to it. Your lightning shield is connected to your arm, and there are a lot of imps slamming you just now. What can I do then? Hahaha, the thief will collect the corpse of your beloved disciple."
At this moment, Li Xuan was already feeling unwell. A feeling of re-infusion came over the top. The body is immobile for a moment. The evil worms in his body were affected, breaking through the masculinity of Master Kongzhi and began to rampage through Li Xuan's body. I experienced the pain of being devoured. Li Xuan's cheeks instantly dripped. With a muffled grunt, the muscles of his whole body began to twist.
Do you really want to die here, and there are still many people and things that you can't let go of. There are still so many mysteries unsolved. Ling'er ...... Master...... Bing'er who sacrificed himself to save himself...... Just owed Chen Qing a debt...... The more God wants me to die, the more I won't die.
At this moment, Li Xuan suddenly thought of the divine whip that appeared when the Demon Sect Venerable was fighting, and it was the thing that was inadvertently pulled out when he was fighting with the white python. The strength is brutal, and it seems to be able to restrain the demonic spirit......
As he spoke, he groped in his arms with his trembling hands. But how do you turn on that force? I don't feel anything in my hand now.
The body is becoming more and more intolerable to the pain. With a wild roar, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood mist blurred the realization. There was some confusion.
The blood mist sprinkled on his chest and scattered on the back of his hand, and suddenly the blood stains were gone, and Li Xuan couldn't believe his eyes. Barely sane, the whip-like thing looked like it hadn't tasted such fresh blood in a long time, and was frantically sucking its own blood.
Most of the divine weapons used by demons and demons are blood-refined. Sacrifice it with the blood of the living. The more blood absorbed, the higher the level of the Divine Soldier. Ordinary little demon soldiers only rely on a sharp part of their body to act as a weapon...... Those who can be called divine soldiers are all in the hands of important people in the demon world. As for the existence of the Ancient Divine Soldiers, no one knows
Li Xuan looked at this scene and trembled silently in his heart.
Suddenly, the whole body of the divine whip was translucent, as chaste as white jade. The glow is not very harsh. Instead, it's a little softer. It's like a little girl's soft body, giving people infinite warmth......
Li Xuan only felt that the pain in his body had been relieved and he felt a little more relaxed. The white light lasted only a short time......
Li Xuan looked at the divine whip in his hand intently, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and there was an extra blood-red silk thread on the white jade divine whip that had just been translucent. It's very thin and thin, like human blood flowing.