Chapter Eighty-Three: Total Annihilation

Watching Fang Shaoyuan use a magic method to eliminate all the extremely disgusting-looking minced flesh in one place, Ji Yunran showed a look of admiration on his face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Speaking of which, since he met Fang Shaoyuan, Ji Yunran has been blessed with Fang Shaoyuan's help three times, although they are all the result of mutual transactions, but it is undeniable that whether it is awakening the ancestral blood of Sancheng, or killing the Blood Soul Tiger to seize the ancestral axe, or now surviving in the face of the Blood Demon is inseparable from Fang Shaoyuan.

Especially Fang Shaoyuan would give him a new surprise every time he made a move, whether it was the peerless sword qi or the imperial envoy heavenly thunder and the mysterious golden light, which made Ji Yunran have a high-minded and unfathomable impression of Fang Shaoyuan.

"Brother Fang, let's change places first, I'm afraid that this battle just now will attract more bloody demons, of course, Brother Fang is naturally not afraid, but if you can avoid fighting here, you should try to avoid fighting, right!" Ji Yunran didn't notice that the tone of his speech to Fang Shaoyuan had changed, from a straightforward way of dialogue, to a little tactful, and even a little respectful.

Fang Shaoyuan could naturally hear it, but his face was still the same, but he was quite happy in his heart, no matter what, Ji Yunran's change in attitude towards him was something he was happy to see, and it would be more beneficial to the implementation of his next plan.

"Brother Ji is reasonable, but I think it would be better if we could actually stay here?" Fang Shaoyuan said lightly, while looking into the distance with a deep gaze, "Besides, more blood demons you said have already come!"

"Ah!" Ji Yunran's face changed, and when he looked around again, he noticed that no less than ten bloody demons were swaying from all directions, and there was a subtle low roar coming from his mouth.

"When did they come around, and why didn't I notice it before? Ji Yunran couldn't help but exclaim.

"Brother Ji, remember one thing, without that thing being the same, the news passed down by your ancestors may not work to this day, don't you allow this bloody demon to evolve!"

"So, Brother Ji, let's prepare for a killing spree this time, these bloody demons are actually pitiful, they were originally strong people in ancient things, or the remnants of the souls of the strong people of all races who broke into them but died tragically, they were spawned by people with secret methods to create this kind of almost immortal monster that the heavens and the earth do not want, so we are actually saving them by destroying them, this is a great merit!" Fang Shaoyuan had a compassionate look, if there was another round of treasure light behind him, he would be an Arhat of Buddhism.

Ji Yunran saw it on the side, and he was immediately surprised, along the way, he had seen what Fang Shaoyuan had done, his strength was strong, and he was full of scheming, but it made him respectful, and he really saw Fang Shaoyuan completely kill the bloody demon and gave him a trace of awe, but he really couldn't see that a person like Fang Shaoyuan, who could set up a situation of Yin Death Blood Soul Tiger, would have such a compassionate heart, and even more Bodhisattva than those Buddhist monks who came to Xueze.

Seeing that Ji Yunran was a little stunned, Fang Shaoyuan gently patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Ji, the old rule, these ten bloody demons will be handed over to you to smash, and then I will sweep the tail last!"

"Me, one pair of ten?" Ji Yunran came back to his senses, looked at Fang Shaoyuan in surprise, and then looked at the bloody man who had already surrounded him with a bitter face, and a crazy look appeared in his eyes, "Brother Fang, is this difficulty too great, I can't handle it alone!"

"Hey, that's a mistake, Brother Ji, you have awakened the blood of Sancheng Ancestor, but now you are in a situation where you have no power and cannot use it freely. Fang Shao glanced at Ji Yunran meaningfully, and then continued faintly: "So you see, now that there is such a durable sandbag, how can you make good use of it!"

Seeing that Ji Yunran was still a little hesitant, Fang Shaoyuan said excitedly: "Brother Ji, you dare to fight hard in the face of the Blood Soul Tiger, this bloody demon is nothing more than a little hard-fighting, a little harder to kill, and it's not really immortal and immortal, not to mention that with me, I promise that I won't let them come back from the dead!

"Besides, although you don't want to face it, but after all, you have the most belligerent Wu blood in ancient times, and these so-called blood demons are just monsters created by the secret methods of the Wu clan, and they don't even have the qualifications to be slaves of the Wu clan, if you don't even dare to face them, how will you face the real Wu clan in the future, don't forget your true identity, those Wu clans have always been your defecting slaves!

Hearing Fang Shaoyuan's words, Ji Yunran felt that the blood flow in his body was like a rushing sea, making his blood boil, and a raging fire ignited in his chest.

Yes, he is destined to stand on the opposite side of the Wu Clan, if he does not even dare to face the monsters created by the Wu Clan, which are not even slaves, let alone face the so-called masters of their clan in the past, those real Wu Clan.

So, Ji Yunran nodded heavily towards Fang Shaoyuan, surrounded by blood and qi, and threw himself into the encirclement of the blood demon with a loud shout.

Ji Yunran, who was provoked by Fang Shaoyuan's infinite battle intent, was terrifying, at this time, he was like a killing machine, his qi and blood were surging between punches and kicks, and the roar was continuous, as if he was going to penetrate the air.

The older Ji Yunran became, the more he felt that under the tumbling of qi and blood in his body now, endless power was integrated into his body, so that every inch of his body's musculokeletal and even internal organs were greatly strengthened, and every blow between his gestures was infinitely powerful, and the ten bloody demons were actually smashed by Ji Yunran's attack, and the rest also let out a miserable howl, and even the original bloodthirsty eyes showed a trace of fear.

For all this, Fang Shaoyuan saw it in his eyes, and it was able to make the fearless blood demon show fear, and it seemed that Ji Yunran could already exude the aura of a true witch clan.

With a hint of a smile on his face, Fang Shaoyuan struck two heavenly thunders at the two ends that had turned into a pile of broken flesh and was trying to put them together again, and then a golden light enveloped the charred wreckage, and the Buddha voice in his mouth was low, and countless swastikas came out from between his mouths, enveloping countless remnant souls.

Merit is not just talking, if it is really not beneficial, Fang Shaoyuan will not insist on staying here to do anything to subdue demons and eliminate demons and purify sentient beings.

In the final analysis, the remnant souls in the bodies of these bloody demons are also the strong men of the ancient period and the powerful monks of various races later, completely freeing them from the shackles of the bloody demons, although they cannot be regarded as great merits, but they can provide Fang Shaoyuan with a little merit if they do not completely eliminate a bloody demon, this time it is Fang Shaoyuan's real intention to stay here.

The so-called exercise of Ji Yunran was just an excuse to cover up Fang Shaoyuan's true purpose, but Ji Yunran was able to release the breath of the real witch clan to the point of surprise, which made Fang Shaoyuan have more thoughts in his heart.