In the distance, the big monk with fluttering sleeves frowned slightly, glanced at Zhao Yansheng, and then began to pay attention to the battle again.

Su Bei himself was sitting, and he had already stood up at this time.

He has been practicing in seclusion for decades in the Mid-Levels Temple, and he has never broken through to the realm of the grandmaster, but it doesn't mean that he has no strength.

His vision, experience, and cultivation have already reached the realm of a grandmaster, but the dark disease in his body is too deep to be repaired at all, because his soul is not complete enough to comprehend the true nature of heaven and earth, so he is trapped in a half-step grandmaster.

At this time, he muttered, "This breath...... It's so weird! It seems, from another world. ”

Hongyun stood beside Su Bei, nodded and said, "Daoist friend is good, when the strength reaches the extreme, it will be non-human." ”

"Please also ask the Red Cloud Daoist to give advice?"

"In short," Hongyun said lightly, "this is similar to a borrowing of martial will. It's okay to say that it's not the power of this world. ”

"Martial Dao Will Borrowing?, is it the opposite of the Martial Dao Will projection?" Su Bei subconsciously glanced at the blood-colored sky.

Hongyun nodded, and said after a long time:

"Actually, yes or no, it's all speculation, and there is no way to verify it. The "Dharma Nirvana Sutra" claims to be practiced with the help of the power of the 'Buddha Kingdom', which is very different from the power of heaven and earth. And my Daomen's "Yin and Yang Wuji Gong" is in the Dacheng realm, you can borrow the power of 'Tai Chi Tian', this kind of divine power, non-human and non-heaven and earth power, Taoism named Tai Chi Force. The Blood Moon Gate seems to be called the Blood Gang, as if the people in the Buddhist Gate call it a relic. The name is different, but it actually means the same thing. This may be the true origin of martial arts. But no one has yet solved the mystery. Even the top figures of the ancient Buddhist and Taoist schools are vague about this in the classics. ”

"Martial arts is a process of constant searching. In this way, this kind of power is actually beyond the scope of the grandmaster......" Su Bei was leisurely fascinated.

"Yin Wu's cultivation is not enough, and he can't use all the Blood Floating Slaughter, but ...... It's already very strong, even if I am right, it is not easy to win. This Li Wuxian is really incredible, he gives me the feeling ...... I still have some strength to spare, I really don't know what kind of genius it is, no, it's just a demon!"

The two exchanged a few words, and they both watched intently as Yin Wuming performed the Blood Moon Divine Codex.

Compared with the two of them, Zhao Yansheng and Kongjian are just protecting one side at the moment, and they don't have any behavior.

From their eyes, they can naturally see that Yin Wuming and Li Wuxian will not instantly determine the victory, and they will mainly watch the battle at present.

"Zheng!"

Zhao Yansheng's body resounded with a sword groan, this voice was the same as Fang Cai's, it seemed that his own sword qi was affected, and he couldn't help but stimulate it.

In the audience, if there were two people who were not in the mood to watch the Blood Floating Massacre at all, it was only Yin Wuming and Li Wuxian.

The internal force of Yin Wuxian's whole body was all absorbed by this move, and he could only concentrate on running the mental method, if he was a little careless, let alone suppressing Li Wuxian, he himself would be eaten back and die, it was possible!

In fact, he also regretted it a little, this point to suppress Li Wuxian was a bit overkill.

Moreover, he was also very reluctant.

Using the realm where he had just entered the "Blood Moon Divine Codex" to perform the Blood Floating Slaughter was like a three-year-old child holding a big knife to slash the enemy, and it was only a thought of whether he injured the enemy or damaged himself.

"What kind of freak is this ghost boy, who is still struggling to support himself under this level of suppression? I'm afraid he's been half-refined!"

"Whew, Whew!" Li Wuxian's true qi in his body was stimulated out of his body one by one, to operate a variety of martial arts methods.

At this moment, he was sweating profusely, but his fighting spirit was getting higher and higher.

Li Wuxian's eyes were bright, like stars in the night sky.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The internal force in his body for more than 100 years is like a river bursting its embankment at this moment, swimming in the veins and veins desperately, making up for the loss of being suppressed by the blood firmament.

"Open!"

Li Wuxian shouted, and the entire huge dark golden hanging bell suddenly swelled in a circle, ten meters high.

All kinds of smallpox, thunder, and golden crows flew in all directions, constantly colliding

However, he turned around and was suppressed by the blood-colored light again.

In the Futu Tower, Li Wuxian Tianmen Ancestor couldn't break through the barrier of the Blood Tower, let alone his divine sense, and even his voice couldn't break through this barrier, as if he was really isolated.

At this point, he understood what Yin Wuming meant by "refining".

Yin Wusheng now as long as he maintains his moves, sooner or later he will run out of internal strength and be suppressed by him and die!

Can't sit still!

Li Wuxian immediately thought of a way to get out, and in his divine sense, it seemed that the suppressive blood power above was much weaker.

At this moment, two sword groans came into his ears.

"Huh?" The sound can be isolated from the blood floating slaughter, why is there still a sword roar.

After a while, the sword chant would reach the ears, as if it were a kind of guidance.

Li Wuxian listened attentively, and a smile suddenly appeared.

"Sure enough!

"The entire Blood Floating Slaughter is integrated, but the sky is boundless, and it is impossible to be sealed, so the only loophole is the sky!"

"With a sword, it must be Zhao Yansheng!"

As soon as he thought of this, a wave of qi suddenly exploded under Li Wuxian's feet, and the whole person then rose up with the force of recoil!

"How is that possible?"

Yin Wuxian's every move towards Li Wuxian can be described as meticulous, and Li Wuxian suddenly flew up, which made him shocked.

There is only one loophole in his move, this is not a loophole in the Blood Floating Slaughter, it is because of the loophole of his weak skills, if Yin Wuji is allowed to use it, Li Wuxian will definitely not be able to break the suppression.

"Whew!"

Just as he was feeling remorseful for his gains and losses, a tremor of the air above being cut at high speed came into his ears.

"So fast!"

Yin Wuming deserves to be a grandmaster, although he made a mistake, he was not panicked.

I saw that with a wave of his hands, the earth and sky broke through several black hole-like passages, and several blood-colored pillars that were more than ten times thinner than before pressed towards Li Wuxian.

In the realm of the grandmaster, he did whatever he wanted, and when he made a mistake, he immediately changed his strategy, weakening his Blood Floating Slaughter, but improving his flexibility.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Huge waves of qi shot towards Li Wuxian.

Li Wuxian is like a flat boat on the water, dodging driftwood.

If you are not careful, you will be blocked and suppressed.

Compared with Fang Cai's suppression, it is even more terrible if it is suppressed at this time.

Because, the full version of the Blood Floating Massacre before Yin Wuming came out, and it had the effect of suppressing and refining, and he himself could not move.

However, at this moment, Yin Wuxian's legs were absolutely combat, and the whole person moved, like a ghost, if Li Wuxian was slightly blocked, he would be killed by him.

No Grandmaster is easy!

Li Wuxian didn't know why, the more pressure he had, but the more excited he was, the true qi in his body almost seemed to be burning, making his whole person more and more calm, looking at the afterimages below, his ancestral aperture was wide open, and he firmly locked Yin Wu's lifeless figure.

After the combination of the scorching heat and the Qiankun seal, the place where Li Wuxian's true qi swayed was the heavenly thunder!

Bursts of fire and thunder were mixed, chasing Yin Wu's life.

"Boy, you're still too tender!"

Yin Wuxian's eyes lit up, and he had found that although Li Wuxian's true qi was endless, after all, his flying skills were very unfamiliar, and he laughed fiercely, and immediately his body was also together, and the whole person also flew into the sky.

The battlefield between the two transforms directly from the ground to the air.

After all, Yin Wuming is a Grandmaster of Accumulation Age, and he can fly a long time ago, so he is even more comfortable in the air.

And Li Wuxian has just learned to fly not long ago, so he is naturally weak in terms of body skills.

He wanted to whereabouts, but Yin Wuming gave him a chance, throwing out blood-colored thunder in his hand, and at the same time urging the Blood Floating Massacre to stop Li Wuxian's whereabouts.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Seeing that his body was trapped in the air, his shortcomings were indeed exposed, and Li Wuxian didn't care about it, he directly opened a gang shape in the air, and fought against Yin Wusheng.

Thunderbolts exploded in the sky.

Thunder and thunder collide with each other, a competition between true qi and true qi!

At the moment, the battle between the two of them immediately changed to another style of fast fighting, and the entire sky was shaky for hundreds of kilometers, and people couldn't open their eyes.

The void is full of lightning!