"Kill!"

The two shouts merged into one, and the two figures moved quickly, quickly arriving in front of Li Yuchen.

Two figures suddenly attacked in his pupils, Li Yuchen did not panic, only a fighting spirit quietly rose, boiling directly, and at the same time swept out to the side, Wen Run accompanied by a cool bamboo flute fell into his hand.

Kill!

Only shouting in his heart, Li Yuchen's body erupted with a powerful killing aura, as if he had experienced thousands of battles, and the iron-blooded killing caused the two of them to stagnate for a short time.

The seventh layer of the Sea Refining Realm.

The first floor of the Spring Cultivation Realm.

In a short period of time, before the real confrontation, Li Yuchen saw the realm of the two, even if he was only at the first level of the Sea Refining Realm, he still did not have the slightest fear in his heart.

War!

Even if it is a strong enemy, even if it is much stronger than yourself, you still have to fight, you still have to fight!

"Heavenly Thorn!"

"Condor Hook!"

Two slightly sarcastic voices sounded, but a sword and a hook contained an extremely huge amount of power, sweeping towards Li Yuchen at a tricky angle, blocking the space for him to move.

Even if they knew that the enemy was much weaker than themselves, the two people who besieged Li Yuchen did not relax in the slightest, and they were killed as soon as they struck, without wasting any time, they wanted to solve Li Yuchen as quickly as possible, and then help the old man in black.

Their idea was good, but they met Li Yuchen.

Facing an enemy stronger than himself, Li Yuchen knew that it was difficult for him to win from the front, whether it was a battle in an illusion or a dream, he would face an enemy stronger than himself, and he already had a way to deal with the enemy.

The fighting spirit engraved in the bones, without thinking, is a body that can adjust its fighting posture on its own, and it is not afraid of injury.

In order to save time, for the sake of victory, he decided to exchange injuries for injuries.

Using the bamboo flute to resist the eagle hook used by the person on the first floor of the Spring Cultivation Realm, he dodged the peerless thorn on the other side in a strange posture, allowing the blade to pass through the clothes, driving a wisp of blood to seep out of the cut skin, and grabbing the arm behind the long sword.

Clenching, straining, pulling, body collision.

The brutal collision is a body-to-body collision, not with beautiful movements and results, but also by the impact of the Condor hook that cannot be completely stopped.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

The sound of the collision, with a dull sound, did not last long, and was completely suppressed by the cry of pain.

Li Yuchen gritted his teeth, the pain in his body caused the air to come out of his mouth involuntarily, and more bright red blood overflowed from his body, and the air was filled with layers of thicker blood.

In his eyes, the enemy at the seventh layer of the Sea Refining Realm was more seriously injured, suffered more damage, and almost lost the strength to fight again.

However, it is not enough!

Blood stimulates the killing to be more abundant, and there can be no slackness and luck until the enemy is completely dead, otherwise, the final death is likely to be yourself.

Forcibly stabilizing the wounded body, Li Yuchen once again made intimate contact with the enemy of the seventh layer of the Sea Refining Realm, which was not as violent as the previous impact, but it brought a stronger effect, causing blood to spurt out of the enemy's mouth, and an extremely fresh bloody breath lingered around his mouth and nose.

The blood from the side to the back of the body did not deliberately absorb the energy in it, but there was a bright red energy swimming in the air and actively burrowing into the body.

Li Yuchen moved the bamboo flute again, trying to pull the attack that came again a little, and when he was suffering part of the attack, he led the other part of the attack to another enemy, desperately injured, let the blood spurt out, and finally solved it alone.

The Great Dark Blood Spirit Sutra is no longer controlled, and operates on its own, pulling the blood in the body of the enemy at the seventh layer of the Sea Refining Realm, classifying it as energy, filling the spiritual power that has been lost, and using the energy in the blood to quickly repair the damage suffered in the collision.

The Great Dark Blood Spirit Sutra......

As he retreated, Li Yuchen kept reciting these words in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of thoughts he should have in a short period of time.

Every time I see blood, I will have a palpitation, a throbbing of longing to absorb blood energy, and that throbbing of desire will bring about a demon-like situation, recognizing the Great Dark Blood Spirit Sutra as an evil law.

However, at a critical moment, in battle, facing the problem of survival, even if it is involuntary, it is necessary to resort to such evil methods.

It's very contradictory, this is what he thinks in his heart, but it's just a momentary thought, and he can't think about it yet.

"Die!"

The angry voice was accompanied by a fierce force hitting the body, Li Yuchen's eyes appeared scarlet, the bamboo flute was from the right hand to the left hand, and the spiritual power rose in the palm of the right hand.

Facing the enemy on the first floor of the Spring Cultivation Realm, Li Yuchen knew that he was invincible, and his body was injured, so he only recovered a little, and there was no chance of confronting him head-on, so he could only fight back with the help of the power of the Heaven Destroying Hand.

Retreat, retreat again.

Cohesion, accumulation, pumping.

The complex and profound imprint emerges, which is the collection of spiritual power, the continuous accumulation of energy, and the extraction of spiritual power in the body, and the forcible attraction of spiritual energy in the air.

Faster, faster.

Slow down, slow down.

Back a little, back a little more.

In the retreat, Li Yuchen's heart was very nervous, and he tried to complete the Heaven Destroying Hand, hoping that the enemy could slow down and have more time.

Hopefully, this is the case, but the reality is cruel, when the enemy's attack has reached the front of him, the Heaven Destroyer has not yet completely condensed into substance, and it cannot resist the enemy's attack, and it is close to the corner, and there is no way to retreat.

Fight!

Li Yuchen's heart was horizontal, he abandoned his helpless thoughts, controlled the bamboo flute with his left hand to resist in front of him, and his right hand remained unchanged, trying to condense the Heaven Destroying Hand, even if he was seriously injured, he wanted to beat the Heaven Destroying Hand.

If you don't use the Heaven Destroying Hand, the odds of victory will not exist, and at such a time of crisis, you can't count on He Qiao, there is no other choice.

"Condor Hook Soul!"

The sharp shouts echoed in his ears, and with a palpitating oppression, the enemy on the first floor of the Spring Cultivation Realm attacked again.

Kill!

Li Yuchen shouted in his heart, and instantly broke through the depression that spread from his body to his soul, and the bamboo flute went straight to the flickering and faint lines of spiritual power, wanting to block it for a moment, and the spiritual power palm held up by his right hand revealed an aura of destruction.

Yes!

The shouts of pain could not break through the barrier of speech, but only in the heart, the blood overflowed with a fragrant fragrance, adding a touch of madness to Li Yuchen.

Allowing the spiritual power that the bamboo flute could not resist to fall on his body, Li Yuchen finally completed the condensation of the spiritual power palm, and the crazy bloody eyes reflected the enemy's figure, and the palm that could not be seen was illusory.

Heaven-destroying hand!

Li Yuchen thought in his heart, it was madness, ruthlessness, and killing...... It's liberation.

A slightly larger palm flew out on its own, seemingly slow, but with a kind of speed, suppressing destruction in the galloping calm, waiting for the collision to erupt.

"Black Iron Shield!"

A dull shout rang out, and a dark barrier quickly appeared, colliding with the palm.

"Boom!"

The sound of the explosion caused the air to tremble, and mud debris flew all over the sky with the wind, hooking up the blood that permeated every inch of space, covering Li Yuchen's figure.