Chapter 318: Mutation!

"Can't put it off any longer!!"

Looking at this scene on the field, Feng Wanli didn't want to continue wasting time, and with a wave of his right hand, the blood sword in the distance had steadily fallen into Feng Wanli's hand.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Wisps of intense reddish-purple spiritual power were like springs, constantly surging up the blood sword, and the blood sword, which was originally more than a meter long, was actually reduced to a sword pill the size of a thumb at this moment.

A touch of red light was like a small tail on a sword pill, and it disappeared in place in an instant.

"Not good!"

The immovable monk who was originally attracted by Yan Chixia's attention, when he saw the scene in front of him at this moment, he couldn't help but be shocked, and his body jumped and jumped directly towards the red giant dog, obviously hoping that the red dog could make this fatal attack for himself.

"Whew!"

Seeing the fleeing immovable monk, Feng Wanli did not hesitate, with a wave of his right hand, the powerful aura continued to surge on the blood sword, and the blood outside it rose to the sky, and there was the same meteor galloping by, along the sky, and came to the immovable monk.

"Gollum!"

With a heavy muffled snort, the blood-colored sword pill instantly pierced through the blood-colored giant dog, its speed did not decrease, and it flew towards the immobile monk behind him.

Looking at the sword pills that were getting closer and closer, the immovable monk was full of chills, his hands were instantly broken, and the two pitch-black giant snakes opened their bloody mouths and bit towards the galloping blood-colored sword pills.

"Tear up!"

A flesh tearing sound sounded instantly, and the sword pill in mid-air was like a sharp scissors, tearing the two black snakes apart in an instant.

"Ah!!h

The two giant snakes were cut by the blood sword, and the severe pain instantly filled the mind of the immobile monk, and he couldn't help but let out a terrible scream.

Thick turquoise blood poured out of its broken snake head, and a thick pungent smell of blood instantly diffused.

"Humph!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Wanli snorted coldly, but his eyes were looking at the blood sword that was attached to the broken snake's head, "Gollum!

The sound of the giant beast devouring flesh and blood continued to come out, and its plump body became extremely sluggish.

"It's over!"

The corners of Feng Wanli's mouth were slightly raised, and the characters who were entangled in the blood sword had never survived, so Feng Wanli believed that this immovable monk would definitely die here today.

The blood sword continued to emit a faint red glow, the blood light was extinguished, and a trace of thick blood smell poured out from the blood sword.

"Damn !!"

The immovable monk saw the blood-sucking characteristics of the blood sword at a glance, and his whole body exuded a faint gray glow, and he wanted to remove the gray mang from the blood sword in front of him, but the gray mang turned into an extremely sharp spear, and constantly stabbed towards the blood sword in front of him.

The idea of the monk was very good, but the result made his heart feel cold.

The Nine Shadows Evil Qi that he was proud of had no effect on the Blood Sword in the slightest, just like a mad hound, biting on his right arm, and his re-arm was constantly shrinking, like a dry corpse in the blink of an eye.

"Smack!"

The immovable monk was also decisive, his right arm trembled slightly, and a huge tearing force instantly withdrew his arm, and the thick black bruise continued to spill out of his arm, and the wind dozens of meters away could smell a thick bloody pungent smell.

"Only one arm was broken!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, his eyes looked at the immovable monk in the distance, and he didn't intend to give him a chance to adjust, his right hand directly pointed to the blood sword inserted in Ganba's arm, and snorted lightly:

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

As soon as Feng Wanli's words fell, the blood-colored long sword on the ground instantly burst out with an incomparably strong blood, one, two。。。。。。

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of blood swords appeared in the air.

Looking at the sword shadow in the sky, the purple-clothed female ghost in the distance was shocked, she had a lot to do with the immovable monk, at this time, she saw that her face was pale, and the broken right hand was constantly using black blood, knowing that her state must be extremely poor, not knowing whether she could block the hundreds of strange blood swords.

"Lang Jun be careful!"

In his heart, he was anxious, and he had no choice, so he exclaimed.

Looking at the sword shadows in the sky, the immovable monk's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly looked towards the purple-clothed female ghost in front of him, and kept chanting incantations in his mouth.

"Ah!!h

I only heard an exclamation from the purple-clothed female ghost, and her body in the distance was suddenly dragged in front of the immovable monk by a powerful force, and at the same time, the sword shadows in the sky also fell one by one at this moment.

"Lang Jun, I hate you!!"

Seeing that the sword shadow was about to fall, the woman in purple looked miserable and said sadly to the immobile monk behind her.

Looking at the purple-clothed woman with a sad face, the immovable monk looked indifferent, as if he had never seen her terrible scream, but was urging the pink flower bones on the side.

Grains of pale pink pollen, like shining essences, kept pouring up on the immovable monk, and his broken right arm continued to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Whoa, whoa!"

At the same time, an incomparably powerful sword roar instantly came to the female ghost in purple, and the incomparably strong sword light instantly pierced the air and poured into the female ghost in purple.

"Thorn! sting!"

The blood sword pierced the body of the female ghost in purple, making a sound like cold water dripping into hot oil, and a thick layer of white smoke poured out of the body of the female ghost in purple.

"Ding Dong! Kill a Jindan Purple Demon and get 2,000 life energy!"

Listening to the system prompt sound in his ears, Feng Wanli also knew the fate of the female ghost in purple.

With a slight wave of his right hand, the blood sword inserted in the body of the purple-clothed female ghost instantly returned to his body, looking at the immovable monk in the distance, and said lightly: "It's really ruthless." ”

"Wow, Wow, Wow!"

At the same time, Yan Chixia, who was not far away, harnessed the Xuanyuan Sword and nailed the giant dog ghost to the ground.

"Your helpers have all been solved, and you won't be caught yet!"

Yan Chixia waved the Xuanyuan Sword of the Mountain in her hand, looked at the immobile monk and snorted coldly.

The immovable monk's face was indifferent, except for the slightest panic when he was touched by the blood sword, Feng Wanli didn't see him panic in the slightest during this fight.

"Smack!"

The immovable monk gently patted the pink flower bone in front of him, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Really?"

"Buzz!"

As soon as the immovable monk's words fell, layers of thick pink pollen instantly diffused, and the pollen was extremely fast, completely enveloping the three of them in the blink of an eye.

Feeling the thick smell of pollen around him, Feng Wanli was uneasy, and with a shake of his right hand, a blazing fireball had condensed.

The fireball burned, making a piercing sound, and wisps of gray-white smoke continued to spread out from front of him.

As the dust burned, Feng Wanli suddenly felt a faint tingling sensation welling up in his heart. 8)