The blood bat's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered.

The wide robe swelled out, and the blood mist rolled around him, and a blood-colored storm blew for no reason.

Luo Jiuyi also did not show weakness, the golden qi around his body rotated, like rolling thunder, and his body flashed, as if it was blown up by a strong wind, and suddenly it swept more than ten zhang, floating in front of the blood bat.

The blood bat is already ninety and seven this year, but with the help of the blood demon heavenly skill to devour other people's qi and blood essence, the blood qi is still extremely vigorous, and with a wave of his right hand, he actually pulled out a blood-colored short sword from the big one, and between the swings, the blood-colored sword qi burst out more than ten zhang.

Luo Jiuyi's expression was also calm, the true qi in his body was running, his own heaven and earth, his hands were folded, and in an instant, the slightly loose purple dress on his body became extremely hard, and every fold was smoothed out by the golden gangqi, and then covered, it didn't look like he was wearing a shirt, but a purple-gold iron armor.

The palm covered with golden light slammed into the blood-colored short sword, and there was a sonorous sound of gold and iron clashing.

The blood bat is also stunned, the blood-colored short sword in his hand is not ordinary, the sword is one and a half feet long, it was cast by Mr. Tai'a, a sword-casting master a hundred years ago, the name of the sword is to drink blood, there is a groove on the sword body, when the sword is infused, as long as the slightest wound is cut on the enemy's body, it can make people bleed more than once, because of this, the blood-drinking sword is extremely sharp, it can be said that it is like cutting iron like mud.

Even if the Xuanche realm is as protective as dozens of layers of iron armor, even if he doesn't have the Blood Demon Heavenly Skill, his sword cultivation is also a real grandmaster realm, and this sword was blocked by Luo Jiuyi's slender jade hands, which is really unreasonable.

The blood bat was also not panicked, still holding the sword in one hand, stabbing forward, and said with a smile: "The female doll still has some skills, and the Fudo Ming King of the Buddhism Gate is much more profound than the old monks in those temples." ”

Luo Jiuyi snorted coldly, this blood bat does have some doorways, fifty years ago, it was a disaster for the rivers and lakes, and it was not unreasonable that no one could control it.

At the moment, there is no temporary battle with the blood-colored short sword, the fingertips are sealed, flashing again and again, a white lotus flower is pushed out from the palm, and the strong qi around the body is a little less, releasing a tranquil aura that makes people feel elegant, this breath is extremely powerful, but it gives people a feeling that there is no threat.

The blood bat is a burst of shock, the Buddha fingers, the Buddha flowers, Jia Ye smiled, this is the most difficult of the seventy-two Buddhas, it seems that only the Tianzheng monk of the White Horse Temple has practiced for a hundred years, from the degree of condensation of this white lotus, the finger of the girl in front of her is already close to Dacheng.

"Doll, who are you that day?"

"It's the family teacher!"

The blood bat immediately flew back, and with a wave of its bone-like claws, the blood mist in the sky turned into a sea of blood.

Li Wenshuo watched from the sidelines, of course he knew that this was not the real sea of blood, but the corpses tumbling in the sea of blood and the struggling skeletons were so real, and he muttered to himself: "No wonder there are grandmasters on the rivers and lakes, all of whom have not entered the martial arts, this kind of power is similar to Zhiwei novels." ”

As the sea of blood rolled, the white lotus flower seemed to be torn to pieces by the churning waves in an instant, but it always stood tall.

The blood bat snorted coldly, and the blood-drinking sword in his hand slashed out, and the blood-colored qi was like a dragon, hitting the lotus, the lotus trembled slightly, and ripples appeared on the petals.

Luo Jiuyi also sneered and said, "Blood Demon Heavenly Skill, but that's it!"

In an instant, the white lotus flashed, turning into a phantom, seemingly weak, but it was like a sharp sword, directly tearing open a hole in the sea of blood, the blood bat is also old and spicy, knowing that the white lotus is not capable of being the enemy, the short sword in his hand is pointed out again and again, although it can only ripple on the white lotus, but dozens of swords down, it is also successfully deviated from the original trajectory.

The lotus flower gently hit the stone wall, only to hear a loud bang, the whole stone cave began to shake, and gravel continued to fall from the top of the cave.

The two then also got tangled together.

Between the swings of the blood-drinking sword, the sword aura is swirling, although it is sinister, but it is also quite a majestic grandmaster spirit.

Luo Jiuyi relied on the body of the immovable king who had become a great achievement, and did not retreat in the face of the blood-drinking sword, the so-called immovable king, "immovable", refers to the compassion is firm and unshakable, the "bright" person is the light of wisdom, and the "king" is the one who controls all phenomena.

Between the two hands, waves of air continued to shake out, like autumn wind sweeping away leaves, cutting off layer after layer of rocks on the ground.

The toes seemed to touch lightly on the ground, and the ground within a radius of a few zhang was turned into pieces, and then it was crushed by the surging energy, turning into powder all over the ground.

Li Wenshuo also watched it with interest from the side, although the battle of this realm, although it was impossible to fully understand, it was also of great benefit to his current martial arts cultivation.

Although he was puzzled as to why Jiu Niang had become a grandmaster master in an instant, he was not very comfortable watching the battle from the sidelines at this time, and there was constantly a surge of energy, and the power was no worse than a blow from the Xianfeng realm, but he didn't have time to think about something else.

Luo Jiuyi's practice of the Immovable Ming King Sutra is a Buddhist practice after all, extremely solemn, although in Luo Jiuyi's hands, a little more domineering atmosphere, but it is the nemesis of the evil Dao Gong of the Blood Demon Heavenly Gong, at the beginning, the internal strength of both sides is abundant and fashionable and can not see the gap, but after fighting dozens of moves with all their might, the blood bat has already fallen behind.

The blood bat is also a little impatient, and his own attack, it is clear that the internal force of the sword qi will not fall into the wind, but when he encounters the Buddha's fingers, he does not move the body of the king of Ming, but it is like snow falling into the fire, and it is completely dissolved in an instant.

Although it is still very early to separate the winner for the time being, both sides have not used the ability to press the bottom of the box, but the blood bat also knows that he will sooner or later fall into a complete disadvantage if he continues to fight like this, and even if he has some desperate methods, he may not have the opportunity to use it, and the shots are more and more aggressive, and he wants to force the other party to fight hard with himself in the fierce offensive, although the pressure will be greater at that time, but, you know, the greater the power of the move, the greater the gap.

The blood bat felt that although the female baby in front of him was not shallow in cultivation, how could she really have her own experience in fighting? Once you are seized by yourself, you don't want to turn over again!

Luo Jiuyi sneered, and in an instant, he sensed the idea of the blood bat, and he was not in a hurry, he fought while retreating, but he didn't fight with it.

Although the blood bat is aggressive, but it can't help her, under the onslaught, not an inch of work, but it is a body of internal breath and consumes a lot, and the heart is also a little impatient, but he doesn't dare to stop, the other party is not stupid, once he stops, he must face the other party's stormy attack, but he is not sure that he can prevent it.

In the battle between the Xuanche realm, whoever can break the opponent's body protection qi first can generally have a great upper hand, because this is the embodiment of one's own qi, and the qi is chaotic, and in a short period of time, it is impossible to recondense again, not to mention that in the battle situation, there are many changes in an instant.

The blood bat took advantage of the power of the Blood Demon Heavenly Skill, and the body protection qi seemed to be powerful, and between the waves of his hand, the blood-colored sword qi slashed out, and the hard stone wall also left deep sword marks, but it was just restrained by Luo Jiuyi's exercises, and when he touched Luo Jiuyi's bit of Buddhist true qi, it was already half less powerful.

And a normal Xuanche master, although the external qi can also hurt people, most of them are used to protect the body, just like the father of the early winter snow that Li Wenshuo met, Song Mingzhe, who is the seventh in the world, although it was only an external shock that shocked Li Wenshuo more than ten zhang. But when it really fought, the main thing to rely on was to carry the mountain-breaking sword on his back.

However, the Blood Demon Heavenly Skill is the opposite, it is excessively focused on attack, although the power is amazing, but once it can't be attacked for a long time, it will fall into a disadvantage, Luo Jiuyi obviously knows this, he is unwilling to attack, but he does not defend himself, but it really makes the blood bat very uncomfortable.

The blood bat gritted his teeth and shouted coldly: "Female doll, why don't you stop today." ”

Luo Jiuyi just sneered, and didn't answer, how could he have been merciful when you wanted to kill me, and now that you can't beat me, you want to leave, how can it be so easy!

If you fight on it, it's just the same Xuanche realm, even if you are defeated, if the blood bat wants to leave, Luo Jiuyi has no way, but now in this underground stone cave, there is only one exit, how can it be easy to leave if you want to?

The blood bat's eyes flickered, and the short sword in his hand was waved towards Li Wenshuo, he had no intention of fighting again now, with Luo Jiuyi's strength, even if he used such means to gain a slight upper hand, he couldn't break her body protection in a short time, and in the end he lost himself, so he wanted to seize the opportunity to escape when Luo Jiuyi turned around to save Li Wenshuo.

Looking at the blood-colored sword qi of more than ten zhang, Li Wenshuo gave Luo Jiuyi a look, meaning that he didn't have to worry about me.

Luo Jiuyi also understood it, she was still relieved of Li Wenshuo's strength, this blood-colored sword qi was full of murderous intent, it was not an ordinary Xianfeng realm that could resist it, but how could Li Wenshuo be that ordinary Xianfeng person?

Qingshuang came out of the sheath, the sound of the sword roared like a dragon's roar, the sword light was like thunder, a sword was swung out, it was another move to level the ground wind and thunder, the two sword qi met, Li Wenshuo only felt a huge shock in his wrist, the Qingshuang long sword seemed to be about to come out of his hand, and the corner of his mouth was also overflowing with a stream of blood, and he was pushed back by this sword qi for more than ten zhang, panting heavily, but finally blocked.

Luo Jiuyi also seized the opportunity, his figure instantly accelerated, his left foot just stepped on Tianxuan, and the next moment he stood in the direction of Yaoguang, appearing in front of the blood bat with a thin body like a ghost, and a palm was imprinted on the blood bat's chest.

The blood bat's breath stagnated, and this powerful palm crushed his body-protecting true qi in an instant, gritting his teeth, and in the sunken eye sockets, a pair of small eyes also shot out two rays of fine light, forcibly lifting his qi, and also punched Luo Jiuyi's shoulder.

Luo Jiuyi snorted, his brows were slightly furrowed, but there was no mercy in his hand, and the strength was increased by three points, and the whole person of the blood bat was embedded in the stone wall with one palm, and the blood bat was still not exhausted, Luo Jiuyi's expression was cold, and the golden light on the palm of his hand was swirling, and it was another palm at the moment, with the blood bat as the center, the stone wall spread out a spider web-like crack, and this palm hit the entire stone cave for a shock.

At this moment, the blood bat shrunk into a ball and embedded in the stone wall, his eyes were not half expression, the blood demon ancestor who was cut out of the rivers and lakes by Shangguan Yu with a sword fifty years ago, fifty years later, he reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and was beaten into this stone wall by a woman, and it is estimated that he will not think of it in this life.