Chapter 51: Friendly Exchange (3)

"White Bone Man Demon, the sacrifice is unlawful!" At a glance, Li Yunlong had already affirmed that this second Blood Spirit Sect monk who appeared was the enemy's main route.

Strictly speaking, if the means of this white bone man and demon are cultivated, it can be regarded as a kind of heavenly demon skill!

And the popular water law theory is much worse than the Blood Spirit Sect monks, which is a disadvantage.

At the beginning of the battle, the white bone man demon quickly disappeared from the distance of three or five steps on the way to attack, and several low-level blood flame techniques of the Blood Spirit Sect monks rushed and quickly hit Fengxing.

This thing actually played a beautiful blood spirit gate spell, instead of relying only on the white bone man demon to defeat the enemy.

As soon as he made a move, the far-sighted monk already knew that this Blood Spirit Sect monk was difficult to deal with, and Li Yunlong naturally knew that this guy was purely a scheming.

Because there is a secret method of cultivating souls that is very pure and mysterious in addition to the explosive power exposed by the first Blood Spirit Sect cultivator, it is actually the method of cultivating the soul of Buddhism!

As a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect, this guy is going against the sky.

Feng Xing can stand in the ring as a water law monk, and naturally there are some means.

Pieces of paper that seemed to be non-matching were quickly sacrificed by him, and the entire ring area was suddenly filled with mist.

Fengxing's figure disappeared into the ring, and even the breath was unpredictable. His divine sense swept over, and his aura seemed to be absent in the entire ring.

Li Yunlong couldn't help but cheer, and the people present were all Qi refining stage monks and foundation building stage monks. There are no high-level seniors above the end of the day, and such a method is also a very appreciative and reference method for the monks in the foundation building period.

The Blood Spirit Sect monk sneered again and again, although this method was called exquisite, it was still a little worse to deal with him.

Immediately, everyone saw that the Blood Spirit Sect monk directly took out a three-foot-sized golden bell from the storage bag, and then picked up a golden bone stick that seemed to want to have a thigh bone and hit it heavily on the golden bell at once.

There was a loud 'buzz' that made all the monks in the ring feel like their heads had been hit hard. This is still Li Yunlong, who seems to have a prophetic prescience, erected a protective prohibition around the Taixuanmen monks, weakening the sound killing technique that was full of divine soul attack methods.

However, after all, Li Yunlong was still at the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and the defensive means that could be used were very limited, and the means that could not arouse the suspicion of many monks were even more scarce.

One of his thunder shield shields only reduced the opponent's attack power by three or four or five points, which already made the eyes of the Blood Spirit Sect monk who had been prepared to see the jokes of the Taixuanmen monk look suspicious.

"Thank you, senior brother, otherwise we would really have fallen in love with the methods of the evil demons!" Dare to scold the thief in front of the monk like this, it is undoubtedly the wonder of Jin Mandi.

Everyone's eyes were either grateful or surprised, and they quickly turned their attention away from Li Yunlong and paid attention to the changes in the ring. It's just that the Taixuanmen monk said that the Blood Spirit Sect monk made a heavy note on Li Yunlong in his heart, and it is estimated that he will work hard to collect Li Yunlong's information in the future.

This unexpected blow really caused significant damage to Fengxing, and at this moment, Fengxing was stumbling like a drunken and stumbling body trying to recover himself.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the white bone man and demon were also seriously affected, scattered on the ground and became a pile of scattered bones.

It's just that what makes people's scalps tighten is that the white bone man and demon have a flower stem sticking out of each of their eye sockets, and a five-colored lotus flower blooms in a moment, and two slender and slender jade hand lotus arms stretch out from the lotus stamen, and in a quick and graceful movement, the scattered bones are packed up piece by piece.

Li Yunlong's heart moved slightly when he saw this scene, and he seemed to be trying to silently recite a spell in his heart that was a little vague in his memory.

A drop of blood in his heart disappeared out of thin air, and a drop of blood-colored three-dimensional runes that turned into a miniature version of the acupuncture hole on his chest flew out like a shadow, and then he came first and drilled into the center of Li Yunlong's heart and blood. The divine soul stabbed for a moment as if a strand of hair had been torn off, and Li Yunlong opened his eyes with a slightly dim light.

The Blood Spirit Sect monk in the field was using his means to fight and retreated, and when he was about to be scattered, the last protective aura suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He directly led the attack of the Blood Spirit Sect monk and rushed towards the white bone man demon whose skeleton was gradually becoming complete.

At this time, a layer of blood-colored runes densely spread all over the surface of all the bones of the white bone man and demon, and a strange power flowed. The whole body of the Bone Man Demon shifted between a faint white light and the color of blood.

"This is an advanced transformation! Stop it quickly! As long as you interrupt its advancement, this is the game, and we will win if we lose!" Among the many Taixuanmen onlookers, an old man in the late stage of the Qi Refining Period who was about to reach the end of his life and had seen a lot of knowledge said, which made many young Qi Refining Stage monks in Taixuanmen puzzled, and at the same time, made the Taixuanmen Foundation Building Period monks either smile or laugh.

The Blood Spirit Sect monks were angry or looked secretive.

"We lost this game!" The Blood Spirit Gate led the team of the foundation building period monk Bloody Hand Man Demon Eye Lu Qiguang stretched out a blood-colored big hand out of thin air to take his own side to participate in the battle monk and the white bone man demon.

And the expression on the face of the Blood Spirit Sect monk in the ring was not excitement but bitterness.