Li Xunxue's voice suddenly became cold and distorted!

And Fang Yu instantly understood what she meant.

Actually, it's not hard to understand.

In the final analysis, what kind of bloody warrior is actually a clumsy imitation of believers.

And the blood spirit should be the person with close blood relatives, through what method, to make ...... Spirit-like beings!

Other words......

Brush –

Fang Yu looked at Li Xunxue sharply.

"Lord Libaizhen...... In your body??? ”

In response to Fang Yu, it was Li Xunxue's crazy laughter.

"Hee-hee-hee! Hee-hee-hee-hee!! Have you finally realized! I said it a long time ago, killing me is equivalent to killing a hundred needles! He is one with me! Never separate! This time, he couldn't leave me behind anymore and ran away alone! ”

Fang Yu looked at the madman-like Li Xunxue, and his face became gloomy.

This situation is really difficult to handle.

"So, Lord Libaizhen is still alive?" Fang Yu asked.

Li Xunxue looked at him with a sneer.

"What do you think? Dead spirits don't mean anything. The same is true for blood spirits. ”

Well, it's complicated.

In this matter, I have to ask Ding Hui or Monk Quanheng for help.

If you separate Li Xunxue from Li Bai Needle, maybe you can really save Li Bai Needle.

Fang Yu remembered that Ding Hui seemed to have said that the spirit and the believer are both lost and prosperous.

In other words, if Li Xunxue dies, as a fake spirit, Li Baizhen may also die.

Although the Blood Spirit, Blood Martial Artist, may not be the same as the regular believer, Fang Yu didn't dare to bet on it.

But...... It seems that the spirit can take away the host.

When Li Xunxue shouted his name just now, it was clearly the voice of Li Baizhen.

This means...... It is possible to use the identity of a fake spirit to seize the ritual and seek snow, occupy the dominant position, and regain a new life.

Fang Yu's eyes narrowed, feeling that this way was the easiest opportunity for Li Baizhen to come back to life.

Ding Hui or Monk Quan Heng can come up with some means to stimulate [the spirit] to seize the sacrifice, maybe they can facilitate this matter.

Although Quan Heng may be a believer, he is a person who tends to be orderly and kind, and saving Li Baizhi is equivalent to killing Li Xunxue, and I don't know if he will help.

But Ding Hui will definitely help, this is his own person, more reliable, that is, the knowledge and technology of believers and spirits, I am afraid that it is not as comprehensive as Monk Quanheng.

Try Ding Hui first, if you can separate Li Baizhen and Li Xunxue, that is the best result, after all, Fang Yu doesn't know what kind of attitude Li Bai has towards her sister, don't save Li Baizhen and be complained by him, it will be embarrassing.

However, if he wanted to detain Li Xunxue, Fang Yu still had a big mountain to climb.

That's ...... Lijia!

The Li family will not let people go easily, and this gift is obviously the research result of the gift city.

How could this kind of thing fall into the hands of others.

Moreover, with this level of research, it is difficult to say whether the top management of the Li family has contributed or not.

Fortunately, there are still Shu Bird Demon and Brother Qing on the Li family's side, holding up a piece of the sky.

With these demons in the body, maybe there is room for manipulation?

When Fang Yu thought of this, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Hey! Why don't you do it? You're not really going to help her get out, are you? Don't forget, you're making enemies of me by doing this! You've figured it out! ”

Lin Crazy Dragon?

Fang Yu turned around to look, Lin Madlong's body seemed to have a condensed aura that did not disperse, and it seemed that he would rush over at any time.

I almost forgot about him.

If you want to take away Li Xunxue, in addition to the Li family, this guy is also a trouble.

Fang Yu looked at the woman who was grabbed by his hair, only the upper half of her body was left, covered in blood, but she was still sneering at him.

If you weigh the pros and cons, if you think about the benefits.

At this time, killing or ignoring Li Xunxue is the best way to deal with it.

But......

Fang Yu's mind flashed through the cultivation of the hundred needles all the way these days, complete trust, and sending him into the Cultivation God Hall, all the way to promotion.

It can be said that along the way, although Fang Yu has made his own efforts, he has also contributed to the ceremony.

Favor debts are very difficult to calculate for profit, even in games.

Fang Yu's gaze began to move, shifting from Lin Madlong to Zhuo Xue'er and the others outside the blood pool.

Zhuo Xue'er had already recovered from her initial stunnedness.

At this time, sensing Fang Yu's gaze, he immediately shook his head slightly at him vaguely.

Yang Shen Tang, do not support his actions at the moment!

Fang Yu sighed in his heart.

Rite 100 needles, rite 100 needles, what have you been working for all these years?

Gathering his mind, Fang Yu suddenly hugged the mutilation of Li Xunxue in his arms, just like Lin Crazy Dragon held the body of his deceased wife with one hand before.

Li Xunxue obviously didn't expect Fang Yu to come to this hand suddenly, the whole person was stunned, and was forced to suddenly stick to Fang Yu's chest, and also heard the other party's powerful heartbeat.

She had never been so close to a man, and suddenly an inexplicable feeling rose from her heart.

Li Xunxue couldn't tell what it was like, she just felt strange and weird, and awkward.

Then she listened to the man and made a calm voice.

"I'm going to take her away today, I'll see who dares to stop me."

What Fang Yu was looking at was Lin Crazy Dragon!

Lin Madlong smiled.

It was an icy smile.

The air around him, like a distorted space in the summer heat, became a little illusory, as if a rich qi was slowly covering his body.

"You're ...... Looking for !! Death ”

Boom!!!

Blood wave, explode!

Whoa!

The volume of the blood wave has shrunk by half again! A large number of imprisoned people fell to the ground screaming like dumplings.

It seems that since the first time the blood wave has shrunk in size, its ability has become weaker and weaker.

Lin Madlong, who shattered the blood wave, rushed in front of Fang Yu almost instantly.

Li Xunxue only felt that a figure appeared in front of her, followed by ......

Dangdang Dang!!

Whew——

A blood splattered violently on Fang Yu's shoulder, splashing on Li Xunxue's face.

"You're hurt?!"

As soon as Li Xunxue spoke, she immediately felt her body falling rapidly, and the blood wave pool immediately followed, being pulled into a long blood-colored cylinder.

Boom!!

The blood wave exploded on the ground, and Li Xunxue had also landed together in Fang Yu's arms.

Looking up, Lin Madlong, who was not bound by the blood wave, was slowly falling in mid-air, and his eyes were coldly locked on the two of them.

Lin Madlong's face had a shallow sword wound.

And Li Xunxue's hand touched a large amount of viscous blood.

Turning his head to look, he saw that Fang Yu's shoulder had an obviously more serious tearing sword wound.

The blood just now was spilled from this wound.

Trample.

Lin Madlong landed, looked at Fang Yu, and slowly spoke.

"Your swordsmanship, no."

Yes.

Swordsmanship is not good.

In the blood pool, although both sides are bound by the blood pool, they must perform a miracle to act.

But in the fast-fighting sword fight, the two opened up the gap.

Even Lin Madlong couldn't understand how a strong man whose strength could reach this level could use such inferior swordsmanship, it was a shame for a swordsman!

He looked at the short sword on Fang Yu's waist and said lightly.

"Use your short sword, otherwise, even if I kill you, I feel that I will not be able to win."

When everyone heard this, they looked at the short sword on Fang Yu's waist in a trance, and then they understood.

"It turns out that he is good at long and short swords, but he is holding the crazy woman with one hand, so he can't use the long and short swordsmanship that he is best at! Naturally, Lin Crazy Dragon is one rank lower! ”

"A long and a short double sword warrior, this kind of strange martial arts, I don't remember anything famous."

"This person is a foreign martial artist at first glance, and it is naturally not surprising that he has long and short swordsmanship that we have never seen."

Fang Yu was speechless.

What an alien warrior, I'm a local!

What kind of long and short swordsmanship, the sword moves of my son and mother sword are so sparse, and the short sword is the same!

But......

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.

This guy might be worth a try, my new ...... Kite knife method!

Fang Yu's arms were covered with pieces of white arm armor, ready to test the gold content of the wooden zither knife technique.

Suddenly, a sigh rang out.

"Hey......"

Whoosh –

In the next moment, seven or eight figures suddenly fell in front of Fang Yu, protecting Fang Yu behind him.

"What people!"

Lin Qilong snorted coldly.

But when he saw the leader, he raised his hand to tear off the disfigurement on his face and spoke calmly.

"Yangshen Hall, Zhuo Xue'er."

On Zhuo Xue'er's left, it was Suo Fengxiang.

But the strange thing is that Suo Fengxiang is a little weird and nervous at the moment, turning her head and secretly looking at herself.

On the right side, Liu Ningran didn't even look back, but his body trembled slightly, and he seemed to be a little nervous.

Others are not much better.

The strength is only four or five hundred seven or eight hundred blood, and Lin Madlong's 2,000 blood combat power, and even Li Xunxue's thousand blood combat power are not at the same level, and they are pure and pure scenes.

"Yangshen Hall?"

Lin was surprised, but he didn't give up.

"When did the Foolish Mansion dare to take care of the Lin family's affairs! Don't forget, this is ...... The Lin family's territory!! ”

Trample!!

Lin Madlong rushed at him violently, and he didn't even need to say much nonsense.

The moment the figure rushed towards Zhuo Xue'er, the surrounding air waves exploded.

Rumble!!

Those few martial artists below the thousand-blood blood were blasted out one after another, only Zhuo Xue'er and Suo Fengxiang joined forces, quickly made moves, and barely parried.

But......

It's stressful!

Zhuo Xue'er and Suo Fengxiang, the more they fought with Lin Madlong, the more they felt the horror of this person!

That outrageous strength is simply unreasonable! The terrifying suppressive force almost overwhelmed the two of them.

What kind of swordsmanship is this! What kind of strength is this! What kind of monster was Diao Deyi fighting against before!!

There was a buzz, and a screeching sound sounded.

Whew——

One of Zhuo Xueer's arms was cut off!

"Lord Zhuo Xue'er?!" Suo Fengxiang was shocked, rushed up to block two moves, and immediately flew out upside down in the middle of his abdomen, but Fang Yu, who had just rushed over, hugged him with his other hand, minus the buffer.

"Diao, Diao Deyi?!"

Suo Fengxiang's face was a little hot.

This little guy is obviously so easy to cry, but when he fights, he is unexpectedly fierce.

It's soft and glutinous, and it's violent......

It's ...... It's ...... No way! I have Senior Brother You!

Suo Fengxiang came back to her senses for a moment, and then found that she had been put down by Fang Yu, and put it down together, as well as Li Xunxue.

And Fang Yu himself had already rushed forward like thunder.

"Look at her."

There is only one sentence left for Suo Fengxiang, and it is ...... Unexpectedly strong ......

Subconsciously, Suo Fengxiang nodded.

Then I remembered that in terms of qualifications, she was Fang Yu's senior sister, and there was no reason to listen to Fang Yu......

After the volume of the blood pool has been greatly reduced, Li Xunxue has long lost its initial terrifying combat power, and coupled with the seriously injured body, even Suo Fengxiang can suppress it!

And in front, at Zhuo Xue'er's severed arm, a scythe as sharp as a praying mantis's forelimb suddenly grew out at some point.

It's ...... Demonize!

As if for the sake of caring about the image, Zhuo Xue'er's face was not completely demonized, and she was desperately suppressing.

Even so, the demonized mantis scythe still doubled Zhuo Xue'er's combat power, and she immediately became able to fight with Lin Crazy Dragon for a long time without falling behind.

However, by the time Fang Yu arrived, Zhuo Xue'er's state was obviously getting worse and worse.

Zhuo Xue'er's demonization ability of two simultaneous attacks stood out for a while, which may have made Lin Crazy Dragon unresponsive for a while at first.

But when you get used to it, it doesn't work so well.

While!!

Joining the battlefield, one sword to open the two of them, Fang Yu stood beside Zhuo Xue'er.

"Lord Zhuo Xue'er, you step down, I'll deal with him."

But Fang Yu's kind words drew Zhuo Xue'er's angry roar in a lowered voice.

"Shut up! Today's mission was ruined by your own actions! If the bonfire is going to cause a lot of trouble because of this, you can take your own head and ask for it! ”

Also, it's not impossible.

Anyway, my head is separated, and it's a scar the size of a bowl......

Fang Yu smiled awkwardly, and was about to say that Lin Crazy Dragon had already attacked!

"It's endless!"

The bone armor instantly covered his whole body, and Fang Yu slashed with his sword!

The sword was in mid-air, suddenly deformed, and turned into a bone blade!

Kite ...... Knife !!

The airflow, posture, angle, strength, and even the wave of air slashed by the blade are all changing in an instant!

Almost at the moment when Lin Madlong had just reacted.

!!

Something, instantly slashed through his chest, and along with his matching sword, slashed out!

In the splash of blood, Lin Madlong fell to the ground heavily, shocking the audience silently.

No one could see what was going on with this sword.

I saw that the ground where the young man was standing had more white powder, and more white powder was spilling down from his clothes.

Even Zhuo Xue'er, who was closest to her, was stunned.

That sword...... No! It should be said that the knife was too fast!

Wooden Kite Knife ???

He's obviously just just practiced, and he's so powerful??

Zhuo Xueer couldn't believe it.

Ordinary demon martial artists, even if they have a suitable martial arts, they are only faster than ordinary people to practice martial arts, shortening the time required to practice martial arts by a few years or more than ten years.

But if you want to be effective, it still takes a long time to polish and refine.

Like Diao Deyi, who had just studied for a few days, he suddenly became so familiar and had such a cultivation progress, which was unheard of.

No!

There are still.

It is rumored that when a demon's bloodline and the cultivation of martial arts reach the point of perfect matching, cultivating this martial arts can be done in the true sense, a thousand miles a day! Even in a moment, it is possible to suddenly refine martial arts to the fullest, and even to transform into a realm.

This is the charm and potential of the demon warrior!

"Picked up...... Treasure! ”

Zhuo Xue'er muttered.

(End of chapter)