The divine consciousness wave impacted, the blood dragon collapsed, and a figure leaped out of it.

This figure was covered in blood, but it could be seen that it was a great monk.

"Die!"

The big monk didn't say a word, and slapped Li Chengfei directly on the top of his head.

Zizi Zizi –

The metal storm that had been waiting for a long time next to it fired, locked on the great monk, fired at full speed, and the dense bullets hit the great monk like a storm, clanging, and sparks burst out.

Such a dense metal storm, even if it is steel and iron bones, has to be torn apart, and the great monk actually carried it.

His flesh seemed to be immortal.

However, under the intensive blow of bullets, the great monk's body lost its balance and shook again and again.

Crash Crash!

Jin Tiewei shot at the same time, and the crossbow arrows were fired, and the dense and precise strikes were like a wall.

While!

Li Chengfei gritted his teeth, and tried to drum up the bell again, and his divine sense impacted.

The great monk finally let out a low roar of pain, temporarily gave up the attack, and as soon as he turned around, he was about to plunge into the pool of blood.

Of course, Li Chengfei would not give him a chance, and as soon as he raised his hand, two blood talismans were thrown at the same time.

Unlike the previous blood talisman, this is the blood talisman given to him by the old drunkard.

At the moment of throwing, there were violent fluctuations in mana and qi and blood. The two blood talismans turned out to be like Taiji diagrams, rotating around each other, converging into a figure, which was exactly the appearance of an old drunkard.

However, at this time, the old drunkard was not smiling, full of majesty, pinched the law in his hand, turned his body, and turned into a huge palm.

These two blood talismans actually fit together very well, converging into a spell attack.

This made Li Chengfei happy.

What he has always admired is the strongest firepower output.

The two blood talismans were thrown at the same time, which was also in this consideration.

Unexpectedly, these two blood runes were supposed to be two spell attacks, but at this time, they converged into one, and the power was more than twice as strong as the two spells attacking separately.

"Escape! This is the breath of the Escape!"

"You little median boy, how can you have the blood talisman of a powerhouse in the Easy Realm! Who the hell are you?"

The great monk let out a frightened scream.

Still unreasonable?

Obviously just a mortal!

In their eyes, this is an ant-like existence!

actually held a magic weapon and launched a divine sense attack, and there was also a blood talisman made by a powerhouse in the Easy Realm as a hole card.

He wasn't allowed to think about anything at all, and the big palm was already imprinted.

Rumble!

The great monk was directly slapped on the ground, his body cracked, and the blood like jade slurry was spilled.

Li Chengfei's legs were shrouded in qi and blood, and the blood shadow chasing the wind legs spread out and rushed forward. Holding the small sword tightly in his hand, the sword intent enveloped the great monk.

After the great monk was hit by the old drunkard, he had been severely injured and his breath was unstable.

Li Chengfei has always been cautious, but at the critical moment, he also dared to step forward to fight.

"Ants! You're looking for death!"

The great monk tried to bring the shattered body together, to re-heal it.

He was furious.

He felt that he still had a chance.

That blow just now was terrifying!

The breath of a powerhouse in the Escape Realm! He can't afford to have the slightest feeling of contending with it. ….

Fortunately, he carried it off.

Although his body was badly damaged, his body was torn apart.

But he's alive.

"You won't have a blood talisman like that again, will you? If so, you win! If not, today is your time of death!"

The Great Monk's voice was strange, in anger, as if the voices of two people were alternating words.

He's confident.

Even if there are elders in the family, it is impossible to give a child in person

The children of the realm make too many blood talismans, right?

As for Li Chengfei's own attack...... He didn't pay attention to it at all.

It's just a median boy!

He raised the arm he had just gathered and punched Li Chengfei.

Ever!

The sword aura shrouded, and the sword light flashed.

Before the great monk could react, the arm that had just been bridged was cut off again.

"No!"

"Magic Weapon Immortal Sword! The first realm of kendo, open up sword intent! You...... How did you do that?"

At the same time, he felt the pressure of his divine consciousness enveloping him, and his divine soul was being suppressed.

At this moment, the great monk was completely frightened.

Escape Blood Talisman!

Magic Weapon Flying Sword!

Magic Bell!

The first realm of kendo, open up sword intent!

Divine Sense Coercion!

None of them can appear in a median boy, but now, they are all gathered on Li Chengfei.

"The mighty take it!"

A thought flashed through the great monk's heart.

Now all he could think of was this possibility.

If it weren't for the mighty to take over, it would be impossible for a mere middle-ranking boy to have so many big killing moves.

"Fellow Daoists, spare your life! I have no ill will towards fellow Daoists! I was also suppressed here by the Blood Sea Ancestor, and we have a common enemy......

Li Chengfei's eyes were cold, and the sword intent in his hand was murderous.

The great monk was really scared.

He felt the chill of death.

As if he hadn't heard, Li Chengfei slashed at the big monk's neck with the small sword in his hand.

He seems to have the upper hand, but in terms of strength, there is not a small gap between him and the great monk.

All the twists and turns were because of the two blood talismans that the old drunkard gave him.

That blow, with the coercion of the Easy Realm, directly shattered the body of the great monk.

Otherwise, even if Li Chengfei opened up his sword intent, even if he had this magic weapon small sword, I am afraid that he would not be able to break through the defense of the great monk's golden body.

Every blow he struck now was slashing towards the crack in the golden body of the great monk.

Take advantage of your illness! It's going to kill you!

It is impossible for Li Chengfei to give the great monk a chance to breathe.

"There's a treasure in the pool of blood! For so many years, the Blood Sea Ancestor didn't dare to kill me, only dared to suppress me, and wanted to slowly erode my soul, just to get that treasure! Fellow Daoist spares my life, and I can give that treasure to Daoist!" The great monk's voice was hurried, and he hurriedly spoke.

The sword in Li Chengfei's hand paused slightly, and snorted coldly:

"Kill you, that treasure is mine!"

"No! You can't kill me! I have connected my soul to that treasure. As long as I die, that treasure will be destroyed! No one can think of it! What I said is true! If I didn't have this hole card, where would I have survived today? The Blood Sea Ancestor would have killed me a long time ago!" The great monk said eagerly. ….

"What? If you take it out and take a look, if the value is enough, I may not be able to let you live." Li Chengfei said.

He's confident and can keep the situation down.

There is still a bead in his hand that is useless!

Hold it in your left hand, ready to pinch and explode at any time.

That's his biggest card.

The beads contain a trace of the old drunkard's divine power, and after being pinched and exploded, it can lean over his body, which is enough to suppress everything.

Of course, Li Chengfei was reluctant to use it as a last resort.

"Silk Metaphor!"

The great monk obviously looked quite confident in his hole cards, and he didn't talk nonsense, and as soon as he raised his hand, in the pool of blood, a ball of dirty blood was wrapped, and a fist-sized "stone" rose.

There seemed to be a flame dancing in the stone.

"The metaphor of the flames?"

Li Chengfei's eyes burned, and soon, his expression returned to calm, suppressing the desire in his heart.

"Not bad! Xuansi fire metaphor! Daoist friends seem to be very interested in this Xuansi fire metaphor?" The great monk asked seemingly unintentionally.

"I can't talk about it." Li Chengfei shook his head, "My major is kendo. However, this metaphor is very valuable."

Li Chengfei looked very calm on the surface, but in fact, he was extremely excited in his heart.

The Xuansi metaphor is a kind of rule power naturally formed by the Heavenly Dao. There are five elements of the silk metaphor, as well as speed, wind, strength, and even the law of time and space.

This kind of treasure in the shape of a celestial prop can be encountered but not sought.

Every immortal cultivator who has obtained the metaphor of Xuansi is the darling of heaven.

The Xuansi method metaphor can be directly absorbed by immortal cultivators, or it can be fused into their own magic weapons.

For example, this Xuansi fire metaphor, after the immortal cultivator directly absorbs it, his comprehension of the fire system law will be greatly improved, and the cultivation of fire system spells will be like divine help. It's even easy to find your own way in the fire system.

If it is fused into the magic weapon, the quality and power of the magic weapon will be greatly improved, and the value will not be the same.

Of course, very few people are willing to integrate into the magic weapon after obtaining the Xuansi metaphor.

Li Chengfei had previously learned from the memory of the Blood Sea Ancestor that there was a treasure in this blood pool, which was of great help in refining the Turtle Spirit Earth Heart Fire.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be a Xuansi fire metaphor!

What a big surprise!

The more he longed to get this metaphor, the more he couldn't let the great monk see it, otherwise, the other party would open his mouth.

The great monk nodded, not suspecting anything, thinking that he had thought too much.

Li Chengfei majored in kendo, which is indeed kendo.

"The metaphor of the Silk Fire is valuable in itself. But I'm afraid that Daoist friends don't know that this piece of Xuansi fire metaphor is particularly special." The great monk paused slightly when he said this, and he teased the pass.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Otherwise, I'll lose interest and kill you, and you won't have a chance." Li Chengfei's voice was cold.

The great monk was covered in blood, and he couldn't see his expression, but he was obviously a little lost.

This piece of Xuansi fire metaphor is the only hole card he has in hand. It seems that it is not so important in the eyes of the other party!

"Huh!" The great monk laughed dryly, didn't dare to go around in circles anymore, and said directly, "This Xuansi fire metaphor is from the heart fire of the turtle spirit of the Tomorrow Restoration Sect. As the saying goes, within seven steps of a poisonous snake, there will be an antidote to the herb." ….

"This metaphor of the fire is the same. Inside the Turtle Spirit Earth Heart Fire, there is a Xuansi Fire Metaphor. This Xuansi fire metaphor, because it was born with the turtle spirit earth heart fire, so, absorbing this mystery silk fire metaphor, not only in terms of the comprehension of the fire system law, but also the intimacy with the turtle spirit earth heart fire will be greatly improved. To put it bluntly, it is the key to refining the Turtle Spirit's Earth's Heart Fire."

"Fellow Daoists should know that Tomorrow's Sect Leader Ye Hongxue is refining the Turtle Spirit Earth Heart Fire, right? It was precisely because he did not have this Xuansi Fire metaphor that his refining process was extremely difficult. Moreover, even if the refining is successful, the intimacy between the alien fire and the alien fire is not enough, and there will be troubles in the future when the alien fire is envoyed."

"As long as the Taoist friend is willing to let me go, this mysterious silk fire metaphor will be given to the Taoist friend. Daoists can refine and absorb by themselves, and from now on, on the fire system, they will become the chosen son! The future is limitless. If Daoist friends concentrate on the way of the sword and are not interested in the fire system, they can also sell it to Ye Hongxue. Daoist friends can make a price casually, even if they exchange it for something that is several times the value, Ye Hongxue will definitely not hesitate and will accept it all!"

The tone of the great monk was very affirmative.

"Okay." Li Chengfei nodded, "I have no grievances with you, and this Xuansi fire metaphor is indeed worth a lot of money. If you hand it over, I will spare your life."

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"Thank you." The great monk was overjoyed, "Then please get out of the way, wait for the next escape to a safe distance, and then give this thing away."

"Impossible!" Li Chengfei's face sank, "I sincerely talked to Daoyou, why did Daoyou treat me as a fool? Wait until you get to a safe distance, and in case you break the agreement, take this metaphor with you...... Haven't I been teased by you? You give me the Xuansi Fire Metaphor first, and I can make a heavenly oath to promise to let you go."

"Huh!" The Great Monk smiled stiffly, "Daoist friends are laughing. Since Sima Clan's renegade on Luoshui's oath, there have been more and more mental ways to break the Heavenly Dao oath, where do you dare to joke with your own life?"

The Sima clan is the royal family of the Great Jin, one of the five major dynasties.

In the past, when the Sima clan founded the country, he used disgraceful means to persuade the former general Cao to lay down his arms and surrender, and made a heavenly oath, promising not to harm the lives of the Cao clan afterwards, and to treat the Cao family favorably, so that the Cao family can enjoy wealth and prosperity.

General Cao listened to his promise and surrendered on his knees.

As a result, the Sima clan broke his promise afterwards and killed the entire Cao clan.

And, with great mana, he withstood the punishment of the Heavenly Oath.

Since then, people have lost their reverence for the Heavenly Dao Oath. The Heavenly Dao Oath can no longer bind immortal cultivators.

Among the monks, it became even more deceitful.

Li Chengfei mentioned the Heavenly Dao Oath, and he did have the intention of breaking the contract afterwards, but when it was exposed, he also had an old face.

"Not really! That won't work either! Then forget it! Anyway, I don't have to ask for this metaphor. Today's harvest is enough."

Li Chengfei was in a posture of tearing his face.

"Fellow Daoists are not in a hurry." The Great Monk couldn't hold his breath, "Although the Heavenly Dao oath casually promised is not convincing, some spells are still credible. Would you like to sign the spell? If it doesn't work, then it can only end up with this Xuansi fire metaphor. It is impossible to give this thing to Daoyou for no reason, and then put your life in the hands of Daoyou."

The great monk's tone was very resolute.

Obviously, this is his last bottom line.

"Oh, the Spell?" Li Chengfei frowned.

"Yes!" The great monk nodded, hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth, and removed a calf bone from his leg.

This small leg bone, with black runes engraved on it, looks very evil.

"Don't blame fellow Daoists. This spell was originally prepared for the Bloody Sea! It's a pity that this concubine in the sea of blood is too greedy, and she wants to return to the Xuansi Fire Metaphor, but also wants my body...... It's non-negotiable. It can only be consumed.".

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