At this time, the sun heart rushed to Xue Wenrui, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Xue Wenrui for stealing its credit, and turned his head to glare at him fiercely. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Then he lunged on a monk.

Because the Sun Heart Fire was still a soul fire, the monk couldn't see its form clearly at all, only saw a flash of fire shadow, and then he felt as if his whole body was boiling, and all the blood was boiling inexplicably, as if all the blood, all the muscles, and all the hair were burning there.

And in the process of this crazy burning, there is something that seems to be slowly being lost, and this kind of thing is called vitality.

It was the vitality of the monk that was absorbed by the fire of the sun's heart.

Xue Wenrui stopped, he didn't know that the Sun Heart Fire was "making up for it", and he was very curious about its "weird" behavior.

"Could it be that he can also devour the monk to restore himself, or improve himself?" Xue Wenrui's eyes lit up, if this is the case, he will definitely let it devour more in the coming days.

But the speed at which the Sun Heart Fire devoured the monk was too slow, not to mention that compared to devouring the demon spirit body, it was several times slower than Xue Wenrui devouring the monk.

He devoured the flesh and blood of a monk, in fact, it only took a few breaths, but in this large public, he didn't dare to do it too obviously, so he slowed down, and the devouring was not too thorough, at least the devoured monk was still a human at the end.

But dozens of breaths passed, and the Sun Heart Fire had no intention of being completed, and the monk did not change anything except that his whole body was red, his blood was boiling, and his vitality was lost a little.

A cup of tea had passed, and the monk was still alive. Where is this devouring, it is simply refining.

Xue Wenrui finally couldn't help it, now he needed to kill these monks as quickly as possible, and then recover his strength as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the next wave of monks arrives, the disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect will be in danger.

He stepped forward, struck out a few three-force prohibitions, sealed the monk, and then threw it into the storage bag along with the Sun Heart Fire, allowing it to slowly devour.

Poor Sun was full of grievances, but he couldn't call it out. It is true that killing monks is not what it is good at, because it is only a soul fire, and it does not have a physical body.

If it is against the demon clan, both of them belong to the soul body, one is just to the yang, and until the yin is cold, the sun and the heavenly fire are indeed the natural enemies of the demon cultivator. But the monk is a spiritual creature created by the five elements of heaven and earth, yin and yang, and has a substantial body, but it is much more troublesome to kill.

Even if it makes the opponent's soul scattered, the opponent's body is still alive, and it can be taken away by other monks. This is far from what Xue Wenrui said about "extermination".

Of course, what Xue Wenrui thought was that devouring the vitality of the monk was good for the recovery of the sun's heart fire, and this was true.

It's just that because it's currently in a soul state, it has no body, and it's too slow to devour.

The weird thing continues......

Those disciples of the Bloody Hand Sect did not see the Sun Heart Fire, but they all saw the strange appearance of the monk, and saw Xue Wenrui seal and put it away.

These added to Xue Wenrui's weirdness, and the fear in their hearts was even worse.

The number of disciples of the Bloody Hand Sect has changed from sixteen to fifteen and fourteen......

When there were only eleven people left in the field, those disciples of the Bloody Hand Sect who were so frightened that their scalps were numb, their souls were scattered, their mouths were open, and they couldn't make a sound for a long time, they finally couldn't help it.

Some disciples wept loudly, although they had never cried so sadly in their lives; some disciples had a large wet crotch and a smell of feces and urine wafted out; and some disciples wanted to kowtow and beg for mercy, but their bodies could not move, so they could only nod their heads there, and their mouths kept begging for mercy, which was very interesting to watch.

However, Xun Deben and the monk surnamed Lin glanced at each other with hesitation.

Xue Wenrui ignored their pleas for mercy and fear, but because his body had recovered, the speed of extermination had accelerated a bit.

When he had just cleaned up the eighth disciple of the Bloody Hand Sect, Xun Deben and the monk surnamed Lin finally showed a decisive look on their faces, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the corners of their eyes, and then, the two of them had words in their mouths, and their entire bodies continued to swell.

"Self-destruct!" the Heavenly Spirit Sect disciple exclaimed. Although the "Qinglian Yuanyang Array" could imprison the monks, it could not stop them from blowing themselves up.

Xue Wenrui naturally saw the two bodies that were constantly expanding, but he couldn't stop them at the same time. Because casting the "Soul Piercing Spear" also requires a cast time, which is two breaths.

In this way, he only had time to stop one person from blowing himself up.

In fact, Xue Wenrui didn't want to appear in this scene now, making himself like a madman. Although this was enough of a deterrent to make the disciples of the Bloody Hand Sect frightened, it had no practical effect on him.

It's just that he is now seriously injured in his body, and he can only use Divine Thought cultivation, but he has not learned the group attack spell of Divine Thought, so he can only come one by one.

In this way, the deterrent power is enough, and it is enough to go too far, enough for the other party to explode themselves, if these monks all blow themselves up, they will have no body to suck flesh and blood, and the speed of body repair will be much slower.

Xue Wenrui left the "Soul Piercing Spear" to the monk surnamed Lin. Because this person is closer to him, if he blows himself up, it may affect him, and it may also affect the other monks around him.

And Xun Deben, because he was the most powerful, naturally ran in the front position, but became a loner.

I saw that the monk surnamed Lin, whose eyes were ruthless and his body was constantly expanding, suddenly his eyes were stunned, and then his eyes became soft, as if he had seen something beautiful, and then his pupils dilated, and his swollen body returned to its original state little by little, and then, his head was crooked, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

But that Xun Deben had already exploded, and there was a loud "boom", and the big array shook violently a few times. Although the "Qinglian Yuanyang Array" blocked Xun Deben's self-detonation, because the self-detonation power of the Spirit Crystal Realm Great Perfection could not be released, and it trembled repeatedly in that small space, Xun Deben's body was already broken to the point that it could no longer be broken, and even the storage bag on his body was gone, and it seemed that it was difficult to preserve.

"Quickly increase the power of the 'Eclipse Sun Cangyan Array', and fight quickly!" Xue Wenrui's voice sounded in the minds of the Heavenly Spirit Sect disciples again.

I have to say that the battle awareness of the disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect is too poor, and many of them just watch him kill the monks and the other party blow himself up, and even forget their own duties.

Hearing Xue Wenrui's voice, they came to their senses, and hurriedly increased the input of spiritual power, so that the power of the "Eclipse Sun Cangyan Array" quickly increased.

And those Bloody Hand Sect monks were even more desperate, they all knew that they might be in a catastrophe today, but the desire to survive still made them scramble to deal with those spark tides.

Xue Wenrui also began to exert his strength, he endured the severe pain and used the Silver Moon Void Step, although the power at this time was not as good as the usual thirty percent, but in order to avoid the disciples of the Blood Hand Sect being burned to charcoal, he couldn't care a lot.

After a cup of tea, Xue Wenrui finally put away the body of the last disciple of the Bloody Hand Sect.

"Open the formation, be on guard at any time!" Xue Wenrui put the body into a storage bag, flew into the originally arranged stone room, and recovered from his injuries.

For more than a month in this spatial crack, Xue Wenrui can also be said to be extremely dangerous, after several lives and deaths, he almost lost his life several times. Whether it is the Spider Demon, or the deputy captain of the Demon Cultivator, Liang Chang, or the two factions who were targeted by Pan Kaikang during the war, and then by the captain of the Demon Clan, and now his body is seriously injured, he almost can't come back from the Ghost Gate every time.

Xue Wenrui found that although his strength had increased, this growth was far from enough, far from enough to protect himself, which gave him a stronger sense of urgency.

Because he knows that cultivating immortals requires luck, but luck will not come to him again and again. Just like that ram Qisi, he beat the stick and robbed for more than 90 years, but finally died on it.

The same is true for myself, along the way, God has given me too much luck, but if you have been relying on luck, but do not want to forge ahead, luck will always run out one day.

Just as when he received a blow from fifteen or sixteen cultivators above the late stage of the Spirit Crystal Realm just now, if he didn't have the strength, the disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect would not obey his dispatch, and they would not have the protection of the "Blue Lotus Yuanyang Array". If it weren't for the strong body refining cultivation, the wide silver pestle, the undead, the heavenly cicada wings, and the tough body as protection, even if there was the "Qinglian Yuanyang Array", he would have died.

Therefore, only with higher strength can we have better luck! Only by constantly improving our strength can we not be abandoned by luck.