Chapter 37, Qinglian Sword Song
"So what, just kill you here before your reinforcements arrive." The Blood Demon looked at the Zhaoshen Lotus in Chen Qinglian's hand, sneered, and said his plan.
The place where he is now is within the scope of the Tianyun Sect, if he stays too long, it is inevitable that there will be no mistakes, although he is one of the famous masters in the Dragon Continent, but after all, this is someone else's territory, not to mention that there are not a few people in the Tianyun Sect who can suppress him, so he naturally does not dare to stay too long.
This is also the reason why he put Liu Hong in the soul bead in a secret place instead of carrying it with him.
After Liu Hong devoured the thousand wandering souls in the soul bead, although he couldn't condense a perfect ghost body, it was more than enough to achieve a ghost cultivation, and the blood demon was worried that if something happened to him, Liu Hong, who had finally become a ghost cultivator, would be discovered.
"Now you only have an innate level of cultivation, and I have also broken through the innate realm, plus Senior Brother Mo, you don't have any chance of winning at all!" Chen Qinglian stood in front of Li Mo, protected him behind her, and said to the Blood Demon with an indifferent expression.
It's just that her words Blood Demon didn't take to heart.
"Do you really think that I can only exert the cultivation of the innate realm?"
As soon as his voice changed, the Blood Demon seemed to have made a major decision, a sharp look like a sword flashed in his eyes, and a sound like bursting beans came from his body, and his cultivation also climbed at this moment, reaching the innate fifth layer almost instantly.
The blood demon's face also became a little weird, and his gray face was faintly covered with a faint layer of black gas, which seemed to be alive, stretching out countless tiny tentacles, dancing on his face with teeth and claws. What made Li Mo even more frightened was that the Blood Demon changed his previous rigid expression, showing a fierce and decisive look on his face, and was looking at the two of them with a malicious gaze, and the corners of his mouth showed a bit of sarcastic ridicule.
When Li Mo saw this scene, his face changed dramatically in an instant, and he felt that something was not quite right, and a little uneasy emotion came around his heart, and a trace of danger began to spread. Without caring about recovering from the injuries in his body, he grabbed Chen Qinglian's hand and dragged her behind him, the chaos in his body covered his whole body, his vigilance rose to the highest, and he carefully watched the changes in the blood demon.
"This old devil no longer suppresses his injuries, and plans to break the net, be careful!" Li Mo said in a low voice.
"Senior Brother Mo, your injuries are too serious, let Lian'er protect you." Chen Qinglian said in an extremely unnatural voice, with a hint of tremor in her words, and her eyes did not dare to look at Li Mo.
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Li Mo to react, he set off and walked in front of him to protect Li Mo behind him, facing the blood demon in front of him!
Seeing that both of them wanted to protect each other behind them, an impatient look flashed in the blood demon's eyes, and he said in a cold tone: "The friendship of the same family will only become a burden to drag you back. ”
After speaking, the blood demon's body flickered, and the whole person appeared beside the two like ghosts, looking at the two of them and smiling.
Li Mo's face changed greatly, knowing that something was wrong, he hurriedly wanted to raise the Heavenly Mandate Sword in his hand and slash it, but his arms were numb, and he couldn't raise the Heavenly Mandate Sword.
Only then did he know that the residual poison in his arm had exploded!
Just when Li Mo was stunned by this.
A ray of cold light, with lightning speed, quietly rushed out from behind him, violently stabbing towards some strange blood demons, its speed is so fast that it is not an exaggeration to describe it as electric light flint, until this cold light is about to touch the blood demon's chest three inches, the blood demon's figure disappeared strangely again.
The swift cold light pierced a big tree not far ahead, only to see that on the big tree that was decades old and could only be hugged by two people, a transparent hole suddenly appeared, which shows how powerful the piercing power of this ray of cold light is, I am afraid that even if the blood demon has the body of the Jindan realm, if it is hit by such a sword, it will definitely not be better.
The Blood Demon was obviously also afraid of the power of this sword, because Li Mo's attack before was either easily defused by him, or he was forced to carry it with his powerful physical strength, and he didn't bother to dodge his attack at all.
But this sword was stabbed by Chen Qinglian, if he was in his heyday now, he would naturally not be afraid of Chen Qinglian's attack on the first layer of the innate realm, but now he has reached the point of running out of oil and drying up, even if the injuries in his body continue to deteriorate, he can only exert the cultivation of the innate fifth layer, so he chooses to be cautious and not to take this sword hard.
At this moment, Chen Qinglian was holding the Changhong Sword in her right hand, and her left hand was half-holding the 'Ancient Zhao Shenlian', with a disappointed look in her eyes, and she felt a little pity for the sword just now.
The Blood Demon's face was a little pale, because he smelled the aura of danger from the sword just now, if it weren't for the fact that he had some rich combat experience, maybe he would have caught the path of that sword.
He took a deep breath, his expression quickly regained his composure, and he said in a somewhat dry voice: "It seems that this seat really underestimates you." ”
After saying this, the blood demon stretched out his right hand, and the spiritual power in his body surged, only to see a blood-colored hand appear in the void, with dark and sharp nails and dark red patterns, and the hearts of those who watched trembled.
"Blood Demon Mudra!"
These five words slowly spit out from the blood demon's mouth, and the low voice seemed to come from the darkness of hell, with an incredible magical power, which made Chen Qinglian stunned, and the steps she was about to take stopped in.
As soon as the words fell, the blood demon's body suddenly erupted, and a fierce aura rushed to the sky, this momentum was like a violent storm, blowing bigger and bigger, and spreading out to all sides, filling the radius of ten miles.
And Li Mo, who was trying to suppress the residual poison in his arms, was rushed head-on by this sudden violent momentum, and took several steps back for the persecuted Lian before he could stabilize his body and stand still.
Chen Qinglian's face couldn't help but change greatly, and she was shocked in her heart, knowing that the other party might have come up with a real trick to deal with the two of them.
"Senior Brother Mo" Chen Qinglian ran to Li Mo's side and supported Li Mo, who was already a little unstable on his feet, now Li Mo is extremely weak, there is no spiritual power in his body, and most of the blood in his body has been lost, I am afraid that he will not even be able to win a monk in the body forging realm at this moment.
Just when Chen Qinglian was anxious about this, a magnetic voice sounded in her ears, "This is the Blood Demon's famous stunt, with your cultivation, you must not meet it, you have to find a way to dodge it." ”
"Hehe, junior, you have a lot of vision, and you can die under the famous stunt Blood Demon Great Handprint in this seat, and you are lucky for three lives."
The deafening arrogant voice of the Blood Demon buzzed in the ears of Li Mo and Chen Qinglian, but fortunately, it did not contain spiritual power, so it did not have much impact on Li Mo, who was extremely weak.
Chen Qinglian raised her left hand, and the Ancient Zhao Divine Lotus in her hand rose into the air in a burst of light, and her body size also expanded several times, and a barrier floated out from within it, protecting Li Mo.
After doing all this, Chen Qinglian looked up at the blood-colored big hand in the air, the spiritual power in her body was running violently, and a sword light condensed on the Changhong Sword.
"What a blood demon mudra, it's just an evil demon's outer way, watch me break your stunt!" Chen Qinglian muttered to herself.
After speaking, he held the Changhong Sword in his hand and rushed towards the big hand that slowly fell in the air.
Seeing this, Li Mo's heart sank, and he couldn't help but want to clench his hands, but suddenly found that his arms were numb and he couldn't move. He was very worried about Chen Qinglian's comfort.
However, Li Mo didn't show it, on the surface, he still pretended to be indifferent, his calm face did not show the slightest worry, but showed an expression of everything under control, in order to confuse the blood demon.
"Do you know, I hate you very much, a milky little hairy child, just pretending to be confident and everything is under your control." The Blood Demon said coldly, undisguised his hatred for Li Mo.
"Oh, is it? It was my honor to be disgusted by the Blood Demon seniors, and I think that in the future, I will definitely continue to carry forward this advantage. Li Mo was no longer silent, and countered with sarcastic words, hoping to show some flaws in the other party's words and buy Chen Qinglian some time.
In the process of speaking, Li Mo tried several times to release the consciousness clone to assist Chen Qinglian, but all of them failed, because the spiritual power in his body was no longer enough to support the consumption of the consciousness clone.
Although he can exert twice his combat power with a consciousness clone, the spiritual power consumed is also multiplied, and every blow of the consciousness clone will consume double the spiritual power of the body's first blow, which is why Li Mo used the consciousness clone to quickly fuse after the sneak attack.
However, obviously, Li Mo's method did not work, the blood demon did not continue to speak, but the right hand of the deep old man pressed against the void, and suddenly, the descending speed of the red giant hand that was slowly falling increased by a few points, and the blood-colored giant hand brought a gust of wind, and with the momentum of Mount Tai, it went towards the two of them.
It seems that he doesn't plan to grind any further, and wants to use his fame skills to kill two people with one palm.
Li Mo's expression began to become solemn, staring intently at the giant palm in the air and Chen Qinglian rising into the sky.
At this moment, she is holding the Changhong Sword in the air, the aura around her body is condensed, the whole body is shining with colorful glow, the sword intent is rising, stunning in all directions, holy and beautiful, looking like a goddess coming to the world from a distance.
"Qinglian Sword Song, exorcise evil spirits and subdue demons." Chen Qinglian's crystal-clear thin lips opened slightly, and a light and elegant voice came out of her mouth, which seemed to be able to soothe the restlessness in the depths of people's hearts, making people unconsciously addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.
As her words fell, the air was full of divine light, and countless sword shadows condensed into cyan lotus flowers one after another, exuding monstrous light and mist, and the spells were shocking, sprinkling endless divine light and enveloping the mountains and forests.
"Broken!"
Chen Qinglian snorted lightly, and with a pick of the long sword in her hand, a lotus flower composed of sword shadows rushed towards the bloody hand in the air, and the incomparably powerful sword intent drowned the front.
This Qinglian Sword Song is the strongest swordsmanship she has mastered so far, and now with the blessing of her innate realm spiritual power, she has brought the swordsmanship to the extreme.