Shi Jian was already haunted by Shi Shaojian's death, but now when he heard Su Xingxuan say this, he became even more angry, and his shots became more and more crazy, and the blood-colored thunder blasted towards Su Xingxuan like a storm, not only that, but the entire courtyard seemed to be in his attack range, and thunderbolts bombarded all over the courtyard, and I don't know how many potholes were smashed, that is, the house was crumbling under this kind of attack.

"It's not good, my senior brother is completely enchanted. Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu's face suddenly changed, looking at Su Xingxuan, who was in danger, he took out the peachwood sword, pulled a sword flower, and saw three fires erupting from his eyes, mouth and nose, and the three firelights suddenly merged into one and fell on the peachwood sword, instantly turning a peachwood sword into a fire sword, waving it towards Shi Jian.

Seeing a flash of firelight, the blood-colored thunder surrounding Shi Jian suddenly decreased a lot, Su Xingxuan couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw this, looked at it, and blurted out, "Taoist Samadhi Fire, Lin Daoyou, you will damage the origin like this." ”

Hearing Su Xingxuan's words, Uncle Nine didn't care about it, the fire sword in his hand kept waving, turning into a little red glow in the air, but it burned the blood-colored lightning into the air, "Su Daoyou, this is also a way out of the way, senior brother is already like a demon, if you don't use the samadhi fire to calcinate his demonic qi, his power will be endless, when the time comes, it's okay if I die, I'm afraid that after the senior brother goes crazy, the whole town will become a demon domain." ”

Saying that, Uncle Jiu's face turned slightly pale, this samadhi fire is naturally infinitely powerful, but once it is used, the consumption is also terrible.

"Okay, good, Lin Fengjiao, Lin Fengjiao, you are still really ruthless, a strong man broke his wrist, but I'll let you see how big the gap is between the spirit of the spirit of the beast and the exorcism spell. Saying that, Shi Jian roared wildly, and a fist-sized blood-colored thunderball suddenly pushed out of his hand, like a ball of lightning, and blasted towards Uncle Jiu.

Although this thunderball is only the size of a fist, the power contained in it instantly made Uncle Jiu and Su Xingxuan change their faces, only to see that Uncle Jiu didn't want to think about it, he stretched out his hand and quickly touched a few big points on his chest, and then slapped it, after a flush on his face, a mouthful of blood suddenly sprayed on the peach wood sword, and the fire on the peach wood sword was also suddenly great, like a fire dragon, roaring towards the thunderball.

Seeing this, Su Xingxuan also hurriedly pinched the seal, and the ten fingers were eager to turn into twenty, thirty, forming an extremely complex spell seal, falling on the soul suppression bell, and blasting towards the thunderball.

I only heard a loud bang, and the blood-colored thunderball took the lead in colliding with Uncle Jiu's samadhi fire, only to hear a bang, the whole yard shook, the whole house collapsed, and the electric light and fire were wanton, destroying the surroundings in an instant, and the flames fell everywhere, but they instantly turned the surroundings into a sea of fire.

At the same time, the peachwood sword in Uncle Jiu's hand snapped in two, his body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but the blood-colored thunderball that had just been consumed was castrated unabated, heading towards Uncle Jiu, fortunately, Su Xingxuan was ready, seeing this scene, the soul bell suddenly flashed with lightning, blocking the thunderball.

There was no expected explosion, and when the blood-colored thunderball landed on the soul bell, I saw the blood-colored electric light and the silver-white electric light entangled with each other, like two giant pythons, entangled with each other, fighting with each other, devouring each other, trying to consume each other.

"Do you want to fight with me?" Seeing this scene, Shi Jian was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that Su Xingxuan used the Soul Suppression Bell not to block his attack, but to devour his Lightning Thunder Fist, which was much more difficult than taking the Lightning Thunder Fist.

But in the same way, the high risk also has a high reward, although the blood-colored thunderball is a lightning thunder fist, but it is also Shi Jian's origin power, if it is scattered, it is just a blow from his attack, as long as the demonic qi does not disperse, his power is endless, unless he is completely demonic and can't control himself, otherwise he basically can't beat it.

But once the blood-colored thunderball is devoured, it will be different, and even Shi Jian's own origin power will be consumed, so it will not be able to recover in a while, and Su Xingxuan is fighting this idea.

However, although this trick is useful, not everyone can use it, if it weren't for the soul bell in hand, Su Xingxuan wouldn't dare to take this risk, you know, such a head-to-head competition is tantamount to a battle for internal forces in martial arts, if the strength of the two is too different, there is only a dead end.

However, Su Xingxuan took a trick, relying on the soul bell is a treasure weapon derived from the five thunders of heaven and earth, which is indestructible and the origin is not damaged, Shi Jian's lightning thunder fist is powerful, but as long as the soul bell is used as a medium, if he competes with him, a large part of the power will be borne by the soul bell, and he only needs to bear a small part of it.

As for Shi Jian, although his strength is not a little bit, but in the end, the power obtained by refining demons with blood is too impetuous, and Shi Jian can't control it well at all, otherwise it won't be thunderous.

Sure enough, Shi Jian's face changed, but he didn't dare to stop, he could only continue to output his power towards the soul bell, and Su Xingxuan also gritted his teeth, and continuously injected the true yuan in his body into the soul bell, the silver thunder and the blood-colored thunder were entangled with each other, and they didn't let each other go, but in an instant, the mana of the two of them went directly towards the flesh of the two.

Although the Soul Suppression Bell blocked most of the thunder, when the blood-colored thunder entered his body, Su Xingxuan's body still trembled, and he felt that in the eight veins of his Qi Sutra, a violent destructive force suddenly headed towards his Divine Soul Consciousness Sea, but he hurriedly mobilized the True Yuan in his body to defend himself.

Su Xingxuan is like this, how can Shi Jian not, compared with Su Xingxuan, Shi Jian's situation is even more tragic, Su Xingxuan No matter what, there is also a soul bell as a medium, resisting most of the thunder, and Su Xingxuan himself has experienced the nourishment of two corpse pills, and his physical body is far beyond Shi Jian.

Shi Jian is different, after refining the demon with blood, the physical body is already damaged, and Yuanyang is not solidified, there is no integrated real human body, although the cultivation is much beyond Su Xingxuan, but the pressure on him is far above Su Xingxuan.

Finally, after holding on for a while, Shi Jian couldn't control the surging power in his body, his body trembled suddenly, a trace of disbelief and a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he slowly fell down.

(End of chapter)