But the Blood-Clad Demon Venerable already hated him to death, who would be willing to let him go, and nearly a quarter of the blood light came at him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 However, at this moment, Ling Su has several magic weapons, and he has a new set of divine needles, but he is not afraid of these blood silkworm Gu.

I saw the 10,000 points of red light around him, and the formation changed abruptly, turning into thirteen red bands of light, like a flying dragon entangled. Leaving only one talisman, he divided twelve forward rushes to attack the attacking Blood Silkworm Gu. At the same time, at the same time, the Jade Yan Sword that was snatched from the thousand-faced beast before drew a cyan light and flew out, and the Silver Jiao Sword was protected in front of him, only waiting for the fish in front of him to slip through the net, and then kill it with a flying sword.

I saw that Ling Su's hands were changing, and there were words in his mouth, and the twelve dragon-like Qiankun needles cooperated with each other and rushed towards the group of blood silkworm Gu.

In an instant, the two collided, and a "crackling" sound was heard, mixed with the sound of insects chirping and wing shocks. The twelve red dragons rolled in. The Blood Silkworm Gu met the nemesis and fell to the ground like rain.

But Ling Su's methods were far inferior to those of the real person Lisuo, and he saw that the blood silkworm Gu on the ground was in a miserable shape, none of them were complete, and he didn't know how many times he had been stabbed back and forth. Even so, there were big fates, rushing past the volley of the Qiankun Needle, but they flew in front of Ling Su and faced the encirclement and suppression of the Red Dragon and the Jade Yan Sword and the Silver Jiao Sword. It is also impossible to break through the guards of the red, blue, and silver treasure light, especially the silver light of the silver Jiao sword is brilliantly shining, and the five aggregate flames in the sword are even more ferocious, burning the primordial spirit.

Although the Blood Silkworm Gu is extremely poisonous and ferocious, it is still a small worm, and the weakness of the Yuan Shen is almost negligible. Whenever the sword light of the Silver Jiao Sword was illuminated, those Blood Silkworm Gu Divine Consciousness was immediately wiped out, leaving only an intact body. Seeing that the blood silkworm Gu that he had worked so hard to refine was killed one after another, the seven orifices of the blood-clothed demon qi smoked, and with a sigh, the two dry wood-like chicken claws waved rapidly, and he didn't know what kind of poisonous magic he was going to cast.

The Blood-clothed Demon Venerable released the remaining Blood Silkworm Gu, thinking that even if he couldn't hurt the enemy, he could still hold the enemy's energy. But he didn't expect that with just one face, his tens of thousands of Gu worms were annihilated by the Xiaoyao Zhenren and Ling Su! Naturally, the Xiaoyao Zhenren were all real skills, as for Ling Su, he relied more on the magic of the Qiankun Needle and the two flying swords in his hand, even so, barely resisting thousands of Blood Silkworm Gu was already the limit, and even this was thanks to the fact that these Blood Silkworm Gu were not controlled by the Blood-clothed Demon Venerable.

The blood-clothed Demon Venerable, as soon as he saw the subtlety of Xiaoyao Zhenren's swordsmanship, he understood that Xiaoyao Zhenren was a fierce opponent, and he couldn't care about controlling these Gu worms that attacked Ling Su, which made Ling Su barely block it, and after that, Ling Su hurriedly hid behind Xiaoyao Zhenren, slowly recovering the true Yuan Yuan Shen while concentrating on vigilance.

The Blood-clothed Demon Venerable didn't expect Ling Su to actually destroy his many Blood Silkworm Gu, thinking that this Blood Silkworm Gu had lost more than half of it when he attacked Biyun Guan, and now it was even more left at once, and he didn't know how many years of hard work it would take to recover, and he was even more angry in his heart, and a blood-colored cloud bloomed all over his body, and he said fiercely: "Good thief! Dare to destroy my treasure! Today, Ancestor, I am not finished with you!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw him wave his arms sharply, and suddenly the sky was covered with gloomy clouds, and a gray fog was released around the blood-clothed demon venerable, from which ten thousand blood-colored fires rose, and then I don't know where the old demon pulled out a gloomy white flag, and seven vicious skeletons were painted on the white satin ground, along with seven lifelike naked women.

But seeing the thin arm of the blood-clothed Demon Venerable swayed, the white banner immediately bloomed with acres of black gas, and the skeletons and ** roared and shook on the white flag, as if they were about to rush out!

At this time, Ling Su was still thousands of meters away, and he only felt a vicious aura attacking, and he was dizzy and nauseous. He hurriedly retreated with his sword, and at the same time collected his mind and used the true yuan, which made him feel better.

Xiaoyao Zhenren saw the white flag rise into the air, frowned slightly, and clapped his hands suddenly, but when he heard a crisp sound of "pop", when his palms were separated, a cloud of colorful brilliance had already flown into the sky, rising to Zhangxu, and quickly hit the white flag. With a "bang", the magic weapon that the poor Blood-clothed Demon Venerable had cultivated for many years was interrupted before it could exert its power.

When the Blood-clothed Demon Venerable saw that the Hundred Poison Shura Banner that had been cultivated for many years was destroyed, he was shocked and angry, and secretly said in his heart: "Who is this person?

You must know that before this, Xiaoyao Zhenren had the highest seniority, and his cultivation was even higher than that of Tianyi Zhenren, basically he had never made a move, and he only watched stealthily several times, and did not participate in person, this time he came to ambush the Blood-clothed Demon Venerable, but also because some time ago, an elder of the Qingcheng faction died in the hands of the Blood-clothed Demon Venerable, which is also the only older generation of Xiuzhen who died in the righteous path of this war, and the Blood-clothed Demon Venerable naturally made a big show of interest after he went back, but the face of the Qingcheng faction was not good, so Xiaoyao Zhenren personally took action, in order to kill the Blood-clothed Demon Venerable。

But he said that this blood-clothed demon venerable saw that the cultivation of the carefree real person was extremely high, and he no longer had the heart to fight to the death, but since the carefree real person had already decided to make a move, how could he allow him to escape! Although this carefree real person seems to be kind, in fact, he is ruthless, and if he does not make a move, he will have no mercy.

Seeing that the Blood-clothed Demon Venerable was cowardly, he sneered, and had already prepared a flying sword to kill him. With a wave of his sleeves, a long rainbow-like golden light flew down into the sky, as if peeling an apple, and quickly circled around the chest and abdomen of the Blood-clothed Demon Venerable, and actually cut it into two ends lightly!

Ling Su stood in the distance, seeing this scene clearly, but he never expected that the real person would be so lightly slashed the blood-clothed Demon Venerable with such an understatement. The two powerhouses in my imagination met and fought fiercely, it was so simple! This world's top cultivation strength was unexpectedly unexpected!

Thinking of this, Ling Su's eyes couldn't help but shoot out an eager light, and he said in his heart: "If I have such strength, how can I run away like a dog chased by that blood-clothed demon venerable just now, sure enough, in this world of cultivation, strength is the most important thing, as long as you have enough strength, you can make the impossible possible!"

Thinking of this, Ling Su's heart was full of eagerness, and there was an urge to quickly improve his cultivation, but then he sighed, this cultivation is really cultivated, it was originally boiled out with years, even if there are one or two adventures, if there is not enough foundation, the foundation of cultivation will be unstable after rapid improvement, it will be extremely difficult to go further in the future, Ling Su has only been cultivating for twenty years since he cultivated, and it is enough to have such a cultivation to envy others, but the cultivation realm has never been a fair place, compared with these old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years and thousands of years, Ling Su is really too tender。

At this time, the Xiaoyao real person in front of him turned his head and saw Ling Su's expression, and said: "Hehe, you kid don't have to worry, look at your current true essence is pure and strong, it is natural for you to break through to the realm of refining gods and returning to the void within three or five years, I am afraid that there are not many people in your Baiyun Sect who can compare, if you blindly seek speed, you lose your normal heart, but it is easy to breed demons." ”

Seeing Ling Su's expression, this carefree real person also knew what he was thinking, thinking of his previous performance, he couldn't help but feel a heart of love for talent, and couldn't help but remind him, but at this moment, a blood-colored light flew up in vain from the northeast, flew in front of the blood-clothed Demon Venerable, like a bag, sandwiched it under his armpit, and fled to the southwest. (To be continued.) )