Gan Ping's voice fell, and Bu Yizhen sensed a strange feeling in his back, "Little thief, you dare to plot against me!" Bu Yizhen roared angrily, and the clothes behind him were torn. The shirt that Bu Yizhen was wearing was also a sixth-grade magic robe, but after so many years passed, the inner prohibition had long been broken, where could he withstand the power of this blood-turning divine knife, and the sharp knife slashed straight into Bu Yizhen's right waist like a hot knife cutting tofu.

Gan Ping breathed a sigh of relief, although he had already used the spirit dragon to take a look, and estimated that this Bu Yizhen had collapsed his flesh and blood, but the new president was always bottomless. Who knows if these famous figures hundreds of years ago, the masters of the Yuan Shen Realm, have other means? But the happy thoughts from the Heavenly Demon Blood God Sword made Gan Ping completely calm down, and he was right. This Bu Yizhen's physical body has already reached the verge of collapse, and even the Yuan Shen is extremely weak.

Bu Yizhen looked up to the sky and roared, cursing endlessly. He sensed the dangerous feeling of the demonized blood god knife that day he fell in his body, the damn magic knife was stirring in his body, and his natal spirit was also shattered and devoured by the blood-red sword light. This damn magic knife is like a beast tearing apart its own Yuan Shen little by little, and if it doesn't swallow a single fragment, it will make its Yuan Shen even weaker, and under the growth of one another, the speed of this Blood God Knife devouring is even faster.

Gan Ping looked at Bu Yizhen who was screaming and wailing in the exposure, and Huo'er, who was squatting on his shoulder, also looked at him, and there was no naughty appearance at all. Although this Bu Yizhen has cultivated to a high level, but at the moment, the true yuan mana is forbidden and the physical body is broken, and this Yuan Shen is also just used as a supplement for the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife. This Blood Transformation Divine Knife can devour the cultivator's divine soul and flesh essence, this essence blood is not very useful for the Blood Transformation Divine Knife at all, it is only fed back to the master after refining, but this cultivator's divine soul is the most powerful to enhance the power of the Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Knife.

That day, in front of the Mixed Yuan Cave, this Blood Transformation Divine Knife killed the Six Desires Heavenly Demon, and the reason why the Heavenly Demon had been condensed was because the Heavenly Demon had condensed into a real body, and the Blood Transformation Divine Knife did not condense its body after all, so it could not cut through its defense. It wasn't until the latecomer Six Desires Heavenly Demon was shattered by a silent shot that the power of this Blood Transformation Divine Sword was truly brought into play. The biggest headache for cultivators is the Heavenly Demons of this invisible substance, but for the Heavenly Demon Blood God Sword, the Heavenly Demons of such invisible substances are like delicious candy. The same is true of this cultivator's primordial god, and now this Bu Yizhen's physical body cultivation is completely lost, just like an ordinary person's body wrapped in a powerful primordial god. On this day, the Demon Blood God Knife was naturally going to break open this fragile husk and grab the flesh in it to its heart's content.

No matter how much this Bu Yizhen roared and wailed, he couldn't avoid the fate of his fall, and all this in front of him was already in Gan Ping's previous calculations. Starting from the spirit stone elixir, and then arranging this Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife, the subsequent steps are all in Gan Ping's grasp. If it is said that what has not been mastered is the grasp of the strength of this Yuan Shen Realm monk, a faint spiritual power, can actually deliver a shocking blow, which is also what Gan Ping did not expect. However, after this time, his understanding of the use of power will be deepened.

Nabu Yizhen looked at the compassionate gaze in Gan Ping's eyes, felt the knife-like feeling in his body, and roared loudly and frantically, "Little thing, you actually dare to plot against the old man, ah····· My Yuan Shen, what is this?" As Bu Yizhen's body twisted wildly, the Heaven Defying Knife Wheel connected to the Heart God on the top of his head also began to shake.

Gan Ping, who was originally there with the old god, changed his face, if he said that this knife wheel was coming at him, with the situation that he couldn't move now, there was no way to resist it. Thinking of this, Gan Ping immediately sent a message to the Blood Transformation God Knife to speed up. At the spine of Bu Yizhen's back body, the flesh and bones were broken, and the flesh and blood were splashed everywhere, and it was the Blood Transformation Divine Knife that desperately marched towards Bu Yizhen's head. As long as you occupy the head and nail it to the original god, you will be obediently tied up if you have great magical powers.

Bu Yizhen also felt the danger, and roared, and the entire Yuan Shen violently broke away from his body and floated in midair. The pale cyan transparent primordial god floated in the air, looking at the flesh under his feet with an annoyed expression, "Little bastard, destroy my flesh, you have a strange knife end." That's fine, let me take you away..." Bu Yizhen's Yuan Shen pointed his hand, and a ray of light was bound to his broken body, and the blade of the Blood God Knife was trapped in it, and he couldn't come out of it.

Seeing that the Blood Transformation Divine Sword was bound, Bu Yizhen looked at Gan Ping with greedy eyes, "I didn't expect that your kid is actually an innate fire spirit body, but he is also a good body of cultivation, which is not much better than my original wood spirit body." After I take away your body, I will borrow it to be reborn, and it will be difficult to cultivate it soon. Across the world again, tsk tsk... Bu Yizhen looked at Gan Ping as if looking at a fat sheep, "I just realized that your kid's physical cultivation is not bad, then it's a cheap old man..."

Before the words fell, Bu Yizhen's Yuan Shen turned into a streamer and flew towards Gan Ping. Just now, he had already overdrawn the power of the origin of the primordial god, so he had restrained the blood-turning divine sword in his body. In fact, at this moment, as long as he calms down and runs the anti-heaven knife wheel on his head, he can completely kill Gan Ping, after all, even if the true source is exhausted and dying, it is not comparable to the condensation realm kid in front of him.

How could Ke Bu Yizhen be willing to do such a thing? His body was already on the verge of collapse, and he had already been torn apart by the Blood Transformation Divine Knife. And the body of this hateful kid in front of him is exactly where he can go, not to mention that this kid still has true dragon essence blood in his body. Obviously, this kid doesn't know how to refine this essence blood at all, so he can only let this essence blood slowly transform into his own power. At that time, with this powerful body and the anti-heaven sword wheel, he could kill the monks of the Yuanshen realm as long as he was in the Jindan realm. It's much better than it is now.

Trapped here for more than a thousand years, Bu Yizhen saw the hope of getting out of the predicament, how could he not work hard? In the blink of an eye, he had already pounced in front of Gan Ping, and that day the Demon Blood God Knife was also able to get out of the predicament, and he screamed sharply, and chased after Bu Yizhen tightly. But it was still a step too late, and the pale cyan light and shadow had already disappeared into Gan Ping's sea of consciousness, leaving only the Blood Transformation Divine Knife staring blankly at Gan Ping's godless eyes.

Just when the anxious coil of the Tiger's Den Divine Sword was screaming, a frightened cry resounded throughout the ground, "Nine Heavens Rong Yuan Gang Fire, God, why is there such a thing in your divine soul, why were you not burned to death by it, you are a monster, ah-" With a terrible and frightened roar, Bu Yizhen's pale cyan Yuan Shen suddenly flew out, his expression panicked. The Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife, which had been waiting for a long time, called out with a cheerful name, rolled up the sword light in the sky, and rushed towards Bu Yizhen viciously.