After Li Hui obtained this "Thunder Sword Technique", he only occasionally consulted it in his spare time during the period of retreat and cultivation, and only practiced the first layer of swordsmanship, and he was not very proficient, but this time he showed it but received a miraculous effect, blocking the attack of this thin monk in one fell swoop.

The thin monk was a little distressed, and hurriedly began to check the damage to the blood blade.

This blood blade is made by sacrificing in a yin and cruel method, and what I am most afraid of is encountering the thunder magic power. Thunder is the power of heavenly punishment, the most pure masculine, specializing in these yin and evil techniques. In addition, Li Hui's Xuanshuang Sword was of extraordinary grade and had reached the level of "pseudo-magic weapon", so that he could break the blood dragon transformed by this blood blade in one fell swoop.

The thin monk checked it slightly, and immediately relieved his mind, this blood blade was not damaged, but it was only a little dull when it was broken by a blow.

As a result, the wizened monk's heart was even more furious.

"Juniors are going to be rampant!"

The thin monk snorted coldly, turning into a ball of blood and shooting towards Li Hui in front of him.

Li Hui stepped on the wind shuttle, and his face showed a little anxious. He knew in his heart that he had just been able to break the blood dragon, mainly because the thin monk did not exert all his strength, and his own cultivation far exceeded that of ordinary foundation building monks, coupled with the power of the Xuanshuang Sword and the particularity of the Thunder Sword Technique, he was lucky enough to resist the blood dragon's blow.

Rao is like this, in fact, it was himself who suffered just now, and he was almost injured by the power of the blood dragon's countershock.

In the rear, the blood light of the thin monk approached quickly, and after a few breaths, I am afraid that he would catch up, and he must take action to block it.

The wind-breaking shuttle under his feet shot forward, but Li Hui pinched it lightly in his hand.

"Whew!"

The Xuanhuang Sword snapped in the air and shot towards the ball of blood light behind it.

"Hmph, I can't do it!"

A contemptuous sneer came from the blood light.

"Phew!"

The Xuanshuang Sword flashed in the air, and the next moment it had already appeared in front of the blood light.

In the blood light, a huge bloody hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed towards the Xuanshuang Sword.

Li Hui's spiritual sense had already locked every move behind him, and his face was solemn, but he showed a hint of joy slightly.

"Whoa!"

At this moment, the Xuanshuang Sword turned into three identical flying swords with a shake, and its speed increased sharply, stabbing towards the blood light.

The bloody hand was also grabbed at the same time, and one of the flying swords was held in his hand, and the flying sword trembled violently, trying to break free from the bloody hand.

"Poof!"

The other two flying swords pierced the blood light at this time, and the blood light seemed to become a little dim.

With one successful blow, how could Li Hui let it go? In his hand, he pinched again and again, and the two Xuanshuang swords instantly turned into dozens of sword shadows, densely strangled in this blood light.

"Ahh

The blood light was instantly shattered, and the wizened monk let out a roar of rage, and at the same time, his body moved, turning into a human form again.

There are two more narrow wounds on the body, although there is no big problem, but it is also bleeding!

This thin monk was caught off guard and was actually injured by Li Hui, but the greater significance of this wound was that it blocked the opponent's figure for a moment, but its strength had no effect.

A hint of determination flashed on Li Hui's face, and with a rush of the magic trick in his hand, he spit out the word "chop"!

The sword shadows in the sky suddenly converged, and the two Xuanhuang swords turned into giant swords that were long and slashed towards the thin monk.

"Humph!"

The thin monk snorted coldly, and with a wave of the bloody blade in his hand, he released a blood ray several zhang wide, and headed towards the two giant swords in the air.

"Boom!"

The two giant swords slashed at each other with the blood, and immediately flew upside down. But at the same time, the flying sword that had been grabbed by the bloody hand of the thin monk just now also broke free and flew back towards Li Hui together.

The three flying swords merged into one again in the air, and flew back in a flash, Li Hui grabbed it and flew forward without slowing down.

The giant sword attack just now, the drunkard did not intend to drink, in order to take back the other flying sword, and the purpose had been achieved at this time.

The thin monk's face became extremely vicious and violent at this time, and he was teased by this junior again and again, which made him really angry.

"Junior, I will definitely refine your soul and use it to refine my blood blade!"

The thin monk gritted his teeth, and at the same time, his body suddenly turned into a bloody arrow, and disappeared in the air in a flash.

The breath of the thin monk disappeared in an instant, and Li Hui, who was flying in front of him, changed his complexion greatly, his body folded suddenly, and he moved a few feet to the side.

"Whew!"

A blood arrow flashed from where Li Hui was just now, but it folded in the air, and it had already reached Li Hui, and the figure of the thin monk appeared again.

At the same time, a curved blood light flashed, cutting through the sky like a blood-colored lightning bolt and slashing down towards Li Hui.

"Phew!"

The air was suddenly torn, and the bloody aura completely diffused, Li Hui only felt a burst of creepy, and couldn't help but want to shudder.

In a panic, Li Hui only had time to struggle to hold the Xuanshuang Sword horizontally in front of him, resisting the curved blood light.

"Bang!"

The Xuanshuang Sword collided with the blood light, and Li Hui only felt a huge force like the huge waves of the river and sea surging towards him, continuously, and his body flew upside down like a bird with broken wings.

"Poof!"

Li Hui in mid-air turned pale, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the aura on his body instantly weakened. It fell diagonally into the distance like a boulder.

"Bang!"

flew forward for dozens of feet, and Li Hui fell heavily to the ground, but he smashed a human-shaped pit on the ground.

Li Hui only felt that the bones in his body seemed to fall apart, and there was no pain in any place, and the muscles in his body became numb and unable to move.

At this time, the enemy was at hand, and his life was hanging by a thread, so of course Li Hui didn't dare to take a breather. A burst of crimson light suddenly emitted from his body, and his entire body instantly gained strength and jumped up from the ground.

The thin monk's face showed a hint of discoloration, if he changed to an ordinary foundation building monk, he would not be able to resist the power of his own slash, even if he held the best spiritual weapon, he had to be cut and broken, and his body was cut into two pieces.

Li Hui relied on the power of the Xuanshuang Sword to resist this blow, but he was already seriously injured, if he hadn't already achieved the cultivation of the red gold body, I am afraid that the power of that shock would have been torn apart and died.

The different color on the thin monk's face was only a flash, and it quickly became more gloomy: "Junior, let this little trick of yours be used in front of me, and you will also be drained from the soul and refined!"

As soon as his body moved, he had already deceived Li Hui ten zhang away, and with a wave of the blood blade in his hand, a larger blood blade slashed out.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Li Hui's mouth, his face was extremely solemn, his eyes looked coldly at the slashed blood blade, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

The Xuanshuang Sword flashed brightly, and instantly turned into a giant sword, and the momentum on the sword continued to rise.

Li Hui's face was solemn, and the spiritual power in his body surged out like a river rushing wildly, injecting into the Xuanshuang Sword.

"Broken!"

With a sudden shout, the Xuanshuang Sword trembled, flashed in the void, and shot towards the thin monk.

"Poof!"

The Xuanshuang Sword pierced through the slashed blood light, and its momentum did not diminish at all, shooting towards the emaciated monk who cast the spell like a meteor.

"Boom!"

The thin monk's eyes widened, and his face was full of fear, but his figure instantly flew upside down and fell backwards.

At this time, the blood light had suddenly slashed, and Li Hui's breath was weak at this time, and there was not much mana left in his body, but there was no fear in his eyes.

"Whew!"

A dragon groan rose into the sky, and at the same time, Li Hui's body was held up by a silver light, and he suddenly flew upward.

It was the Cold Flame Jiao who was summoned by Li Hui at the critical moment, came out of the Immortal Mansion, and lifted Li Hui up to the sky with Li Hui on his body.

"Boom!"

That blood light suddenly slashed at the place where Li Hui was standing, and a chasm several feet long and several feet deep instantly appeared on the ground.

Li Hui's face was relieved, but his heart was still beating wildly, this time it was dangerous and dangerous, if it weren't for the Xuanshuang Sword to block the blood light, and the Cold Flame Jiao appeared at the critical moment, I am afraid that he would have been divided into two halves by the blood light now.

Reluctantly pinched out a spell to recall the Xuanshuang Sword, and the mana in Li Hui's body was almost completely consumed.

"Let's go!"

Through his mind, he sent a command to the Cold Flame Jiao.

"Whew!"

The Cold Flame Jiao roared, and its tail swung and shot forward.

The thin monk retreated more than ten zhang away, and then stabilized his figure, and when he looked down, there was a large bloody opening under his abdomen, and blood gushed out, and his body trembled, and he tried his best to suppress it, so that he did not vomit blood.

Hurriedly reached out and slapped it in the storage bag, took out a blood-red ammunition and threw it into his mouth, and a burst of spiritual power flowed on his body before the wound was stopped.

"Junior, this seat must break your corpse to pieces, your soul will be withdrawn, you will be roasted by the yin fire, and you will never be able to live forever!" The thin monk's voice couldn't help but echo in midair.

Li Hui sat on the back of the Cold Flame Jiao, but it was extremely stable, while taking several ammunition to heal and restore spiritual power in his mouth, while holding two spirit stones in his hand, he kept recovering his spiritual power, and at the same time tried to suppress the injuries on his body.

The blow of the hard resistance to the blood light had already injured Li Hui a lot, and Rao was that his cultivation was far beyond the same level, and he was even more dual-cultivation of the law body, and his cultivation of the refining body was also not weak, so he supported it.

At this time, the Cold Flame Jiao turned into a silver ray under Li Hui's urging, and its speed was no less than that of Li Hui's imperial envoy who shot forward through the wind.

Suddenly, Li Hui's face changed, and when he looked back, a bloody arrow shot fiercely, and he couldn't help but close the distance with himself.

"Junior, if I want you to escape today, I will not be a real person in the Blood Moon!"

Behind him, the wizened monk's resentful voice came.

Being injured by a foundation building monk, although in fact this Blood Moon real person was not too seriously injured, how could he swallow this breath? If it was passed out, wouldn't he be laughed to death by his peers!

Li Hui was shocked in his heart, and kept urging the Cold Flame Jiao under him to speed up.

The silver light on the Cold Flame Jiao's body was great, and its speed increased again, instantly opening up a little distance from the blood arrow behind it.

However, the speed of the blood arrow in the rear also increased sharply, and it soon approached again.

No matter how Li Hui urged, the speed of this Cold Flame Jiao could not be increased by any more, and it had obviously reached its limit.

"Junior, where are you still running away!" Blood Moon Zhenren's voice was a little gloomy and proud.

Li Hui's face changed suddenly, and in front of him was an abyss that was not known how wide it was, and a huge black tornado rose from it and went straight into the sky.

In a panic, Li Hui fled in the direction that was approaching the Black Wind Abyss, and at this time he had already reached the edge of the Dead Abyss.

In the rear, the Blood Moon True Man was constantly approaching, and in front of him was the abyss of death where it was rumored that the Jindan Monk would not be able to retreat with his whole body! Li Hui seemed to be in a desperate situation.

"Fly in!"

A hint of determination flashed on Li Hui's face, and he ordered towards the Cold Flame Jiao.

"Whew!"

The Cold Flame Jiao was not afraid, and after letting out a dragon groan, he plunged into the rolling black wind, and was instantly annihilated by the black wind.

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