Chapter 108: Fierce Battle (Part II)

In front of him, the younger brother who was connected with his own blood was chopped into a pile of minced meat by the sword qi in the air, Li Kun slowly let go of his palm, and the miserable white severed hand in his hand fell into the bottomless pit with the rain of blood. Li Kun turned his head a little and looked at it, the blood from the root of his teeth was bitten horizontally, and it was hideous, not the same as before.

Chang Xi's face was still unmoved.

Li Kun grinned and opened his bloody mouth, looking like a mad demon and very miserable, and the ghost python whip in his hand rolled back. Chang Xi stopped his sword defense and looked at Li Kun with some solemnity in his eyes.

Blood flowed from the corners of Li Kun's eyes, and he whispered like a distraction in his mouth, "My brother is gone, it's my fault for being the eldest brother, it's my fault, so what's the point of me being alive?" A pair of bloody eyes stared at Chang Xi, angry, "I want you to die!"

In Chang Xi's suddenly contracted pupils, the ghost python whip on Li Kun's waist floated strangely as if it had a life of its own, and the scarlet scarlet on the pointed tip flickered endlessly, and it actually pierced into Li Kun's chest and penetrated the atrium. The essence and blood in his heart were sucked away by the ghost python whip like hunger, and the scarlet light was flourishing. Li Kun's face distorted by resentment and desire for revenge flickered white and dark under the red light, and his pupils, which had long been out of focus, flipped over, even though he was out of breath, he was still staring at Chang Xi, and he was actually blind!

The last drop of the essence blood in his heart, along with Li Kun's remnant soul, was sucked into the ghost python whip, and a groan of satisfaction sounded. The figure shrunk a few times, and Li Kun, who was as thin as dry firewood, was as white as wall ash, and the ghost python whip was pulled out from between his shriveled chests, without bringing out a few drops of blood.

Li Kun's body was abandoned by the ghost python whip, and the scarlet to purple-black pointed head writhed, and a single eye slowly appeared, and the scarlet one-eyed was full of bloodthirsty desire, seeing Chang Xi not far away, the whip body trembled sharply, giving birth to countless sharp bone spurs, and rushed towards Chang Xi with a roar.

"Blood sacrifice?"

Evil made up for a lot of evil cultivation methods of the Ten Thousand Demon Beings, and Chang Xi recognized at a glance that what Li Kun used was the most cruel and bloody blood sacrifice method among the Ten Thousand Demon Beings. The ghost python whip in his hand must be a blood weapon of no low grade, Li Kun sacrificed all his essence and blood to this blood weapon in exchange for the opportunity to kill Chang Xi, and even the remnant soul was swallowed by the blood weapon, which can be described as ruthless.

With his own sanity, the fierce attack of the ghost python whip was several times stronger than Li Kun's own, and Chang Xi used his swordsmanship to fight with him, and he could only fight on a par with him. Every time the ghost python whip swung its thorn, the fishy smell and liquid from the thorn made a clattering sound when it contaminated the rock wall, dissolving into a deep hollow. Fortunately, Yuehong is a divine soldier, and she is not afraid of this blood poison. If you change the spiritual weapons of others, I am afraid that under a few contacts, the spiritual damage will be greatly reduced and become scrap metal.

Just as Chang Xi was thinking about whether to use the power of the sea of blood, Qing Xuan's voice came from his ears. "You go in first, I'll come later!" Chang Xi pushed away the ghost python whip with a sword, not wanting to entangle more, turned around and swept towards the formation. The ghost python whip is still ghostly, and it is also chasing behind.

Without the cover of the formation, this is actually a mine cave that winds to the depths and does not know where to lead. Chang Xi stepped in, and there was a fork in the road in front of him. Chang Xi sniffed violently, smelling the faint body fragrance of Qingxuan in the fork on the right, Chang Xi rushed directly into the fork on the left without thinking, and the ghost python whip followed only Chang Xi in his eyes, wriggling an extremely long blood-red whip shadow in the mine road.

The whip of the ghost python whip has many sharp bone spurs and is abnormally sharp, and the mine tunnel is narrow, and the bone spurs continue to pull out fractures several feet deep on the rock wall of the tunnel. The entire pit was extremely unstable by Chang Xi's dozens of swords and one charm, and the gravel in the mine was swollen, and then it was tossed by the ghost python whip without knowing the severity, and it was already on the verge of collapse.

"I can only solve you here, or I'm afraid you will be buried alive here. Chang Xi returned the moon rainbow in his hand, touched the vibrating rock wall beside him and muttered to himself, and when he looked back at the hideous and abnormal ghost python whip behind him, the golden light in his eyes rose, and the power of the sea of blood was already boiling.

Frightened and stuck, Chang Xi turned into an attack and deceived within a foot of the ghost python whip. The ghost python whipped and stabbed down one after another, and for a time there were only spike remnants in the mine. But only hearing the sound of "bang", Chang Xi's hand was covered with a dark blue spirit protection formula, and he actually held the spikes tightly in his hand, and the spikes twisted unwillingly, but the sound of gold and iron rubbed in Chang Xi's palm, and he couldn't break free.

Scarlet eyes showed a rare panic, and twisted the whip body violently, only to find that because of the narrow passage of the mine, the lengthy whip body had become the biggest burden at this time, and it was stuck in the rock crevice drawn by himself after only a few twists, and he couldn't move.

Chang Xi approached the panicked one-eyed, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "It's my turn to let you fight for so long in vain." Immediately, Chang Xi gathered ten thousand catties of strength with one hand and waved it fiercely. The ghost python whip was shaken by the irresistible force, and the whip body hit the wall desperately, just fell and smashed up, and it was extremely pitiful over and over again.

The ghost python whip roared violently, and the grip at the other end also turned into spikes and stabbed at Chang Xi, just hoping to interrupt the demon and not let him wave it again. But in the desperate gaze of the scarlet one-eyed, the other free hand of the demon with the blue light in his hand also rose up and grabbed the other end of his own.

This time the demon was even more energetic, and the scarlet one-eyed had to watch himself being dragged by a pair of big hands and frantically swinging and smashing, only to feel that he was about to be smashed.

Chang Xi's eyes swept over the one-eyed, and his heart moved, and when the ghost python whip collapsed, he suddenly drew his sword and fixed a section of the tail on the ground with the tip of the sword. At the same time, the figure exploded, and the magic in his hand was suddenly closed, and several swords and a talisman converged on the top of the head with the guidance of spiritual power, and the lines on the talisman lit up one by one.

Sen Ran's sword intent made the ghost python whip pour cold water on the top, and the whip body struggled and twisted violently, but Yuehong, who pierced the tail of the whip to the ground and only exposed a sword hilt, did not move at all. There was a look of madness in his eyes, and hundreds of sharp bone spurs on the whip's body suddenly burst out of his body and shot out towards Chang Xi, the initiator.

Chang Xi's face was cold, and the ape leaped out of his feet to move his body in the narrow mine tunnel, pinching the sword talisman with one hand, and pushing away the bone spurs that reached his body with the other big hand covered with dark blue color. The last bone spur was held in Chang Xi's hand, and with just one force, the bone spur was held into powder by ten thousand catties of great force, and the sword on the top of his head illuminated Chang Xi's side face.

The sword talisman burned and roared towards the ghost python whip, and in the desperate hiss of the ghost python whip, the chilling sword qi burst out with extremely strong power in the narrow space, slashing the ghost python whip to pieces, and the disgusting stinking blood stained the entire mine road.

Chang Xi walked over and lifted Yuehong back into the scabbard, and looked down at the scarlet one-eyed that was still turning. One-eyed anthropomorphic fear and reluctance mingled with a thick resentment, and as the man in front of him lifted his foot and fell, a bright red soaked all of its vision until darkness.