Ji Fei held a rattan whip in his hand, and directly killed eight people with one whip!

And their cultivation can be described as extremely terrifying.

Not only were the monks of the Shura Dao shocked, but also the monks of the Black Sea Clan couldn't believe it, such combat power was rare in the world.

This whip went down, and the blood-colored warship was like falling into an ice cave, and the clouds on it were gloomy, and the bloodthirsty Shura's eyes looked at Ji Fei and was extremely shocked.

His gaze was frightened, and he looked at the rattan whip in Ji Fei's hand.

"That's?"

Soon, there was no fear on the face of the bloodthirsty Shura, and as soon as he slapped the blood demon jar in his hand, his expression immediately became colder and colder, and he looked at Ji Fei.

At this moment, Ji Fei vomited blood and turned pale.

The rattan whip, as the third branch of the anti-heaven divine wood, is naturally extraordinary, and the price of using it is far beyond the dark dagger.

Especially the divine sense, it is even more tingling!

He gritted his teeth, held the rattan whip in his hand, and stepped towards the blood-colored warship.

Ji Fei urged the rattan whip in his hand, this whip was buzzing and shaking in his hand, extremely psychic, but unfortunately it was far from being able to control Ji Fei at this time.

"You're looking for death!" Bloodthirsty Shura's eyes became colder and colder, and the Blood Demon Jar in his hand was immediately sacrificed, and several blood rays fell from it, enveloping the entire huge blood-colored warship in it.

At this moment, the Shura Dao monk, who had been frightened all the time, felt a little relieved.

"I only know that if I don't kill you, I will be killed by you!" Ji Fei said.

"Hmph, everyone is a Cangminghai monk, and they are just here for Tiemu, is there a must for this?" A soothing look appeared on the bloodthirsty Shura's face, because with Ji Fei's footsteps, he brought with him an oppressive aura filled with a strange and corrosive smell.

This is the unique smell of the rattan whip, as strong as fire!

This whip whips everything......

Ji Fei held this whip in his hand, his steps were heavy, and he stepped on the void.

The void shook with his footsteps, and the blood of the Blood Demon Jar flickered and flickered, as if there were faint signs of instability and cracking.

"I have my principles!" Ji Fei looked at the bloodthirsty Shura and said.

Bloodthirsty Shura sneered, but there was a trace of bad feeling in his heart.

"This is a shijie of the jungle, if you don't respect the rules, you will definitely be eliminated by the rules!"

Born in this shijie, everything has certain rules of the game, these rules, no matter how strong you are, you have to abide by them, otherwise, you will risk the world's disapproval.

For example, hunt the Ironwood and get the Ironwood.

This was the default rule of all the heroes, but Ji Fei went against the sky in a vain attempt to protect the Black Sea Clan, which ...... It's a bit overwhelming.

"The whole world is evil, only I am willing to keep the light in my heart......" Ji Fei muttered, this is not a noble sentiment, but a way to protect the heart.

"Turbid wine purifies itself, even if it is the enemy of the world, what does it matter?"

Ji Fei was already at the end of his crossbow, and the rattan wood whip was taken from the anti-heaven divine wood, and the spiritual power and divine consciousness consumed were too terrifying.

He looked motionless and raised his rattan whip at the warship on the sea.

"You have to think clearly, in this way, you are the enemy of the entire Cangming Sea!" Bloodthirsty Shura grabbed it with his big hand, and suddenly the blood demon jar suspended on the blood-colored warship was fiercely grasped in his hand.

The blood light fell down the blood curtain, and there was a faint roar of blood thunder in it, which was extremely terrifying.

Every trace seems to have thousands of avenues roaring endlessly...

"It's too late to say this now, besides, it doesn't mean anything to me at all!" Ji Fei was ruthless, the rattan whip in his hand was clenched, and he struck forward fiercely.

This rattan wood whip, its power, derived from the Shura Demon Vine Enlightenment Wood, the naturally formed divine weapon, the power is infinite.

It's just that this whip went down, and the qi and blood in Ji Fei's whole body seemed to be sucked clean by the rattan whip in an instant!

A crisp sound twitched the void, the shattered void, spreading, the dark cracks, heralding a great change.

The rattan whip was struck out at this moment, like a huge divine whip sweeping across the void.

Click......

With a loud bang, the Blood Demon Jar in the hands of the Bloodthirsty Shura was actually whipped away by the vine whip.

On it, it is full of cracks, and there is a faint feeling of fragmentation.

Burst!

A mouthful of dirty blood overflowed from the mouth of the bloodthirsty Shura, his eyes were frightened, and he looked at Ji Fei and said:

"What kind of divine weapon is this?"

What answered him was a whip shadow that broke through the air!

Syllable!

Wow - the bloodthirsty Shura vomited blood, his body was mutilated, he was bleeding everywhere, and his whole person was covered in blood, but he was still not dead.

At this moment, the blood on his body was dim, and only his own blood soaked the robe.

It turned out that a clean and elegant white robe has become a bloody coat at this moment!

Boom - The body of the bloodthirsty Shura, who was originally dying, suddenly erupted with an extremely terrifying aura.

His blood-stained hair, when lowered, obscured his eyes.

"Quack...... Hey hey ......"

A strange sound came from the mouth of the damaged bloodthirsty Shura, grunting, like blood foaming out.

Weird and awe-inspiring.

"What is ...... Shura?" The bloodthirsty Shura raised his head, and the corners of his eyes squinted at a strange light, like a beast, like Shura.

Ji Fei had a surprised look on his face, and the rattan whip was in his hand, but he was weak.

At this time, he couldn't manipulate the rattan whip at all, the price was too great!

And the bloodthirsty Shura is so weird, although he is seriously injured, he has no worries about life.

The power of the rattan whip...... Didn't let the bloodthirsty Shura's body collapse?

Ji Fei forced himself to move the rattan whip, and his expression became more and more pale.

"What exactly is Shura?" said the bloodthirsty Shura to himself, without the slightest trace of blood on his body.

Brush - like a dragon beast that has been dormant for 10,000 years, it woke up in an instant, and ten thousand blood rays rushed up from the heavenly spirit cover of the bloodthirsty Shura, and jumped into the sky!

An extremely terrifying aura emanated from the bloodthirsty Shura's body.

Hum - a small ding floated behind the bloodthirsty Shura...

Ji Fei's eyes were shocked, this Fang Xiaoding was made of extraordinary material, and his whole body was red as if he was crying blood.

This Fang Xiaoding was just a magic weapon, but it brought Ji Fei an extremely terrifying feeling of heart palpitations, making him feel like he was on his back, as if there was a pair of cold eyes watching behind him.

Airplanes... Xiao Ding collapsed the void and hovered behind the bloodthirsty Shura, "What is Shura?"

The bloodthirsty Shura kept muttering to himself, and his eyes showed a confused look, he was actually enlightening at the moment!

is worthy of being the young master of the Shura Dao, and his talent is really extraordinary... was hit by Ji Fei's life and death, and it was at this moment that he realized his own way.

The aura that permeated the bloodthirsty Shura's body increased greatly at this moment.

At this moment, the Black Sea Cliffs were in all directions, red clouds were rolling, and thunder was flooding all directions, constantly coming from the sky.

"What actually triggered the Heavenly Tribulation?!"

At this moment, all the monks were shocked, what kind of terrifying existence is this?

Ji Fei was also dumbfounded, looking at the figure of the bloodthirsty Shura.

"Doesn't it mean that only by breaking through that zuihou can you trigger the Heavenly Tribulation?"

Someone exclaimed, and the thunder roared endlessly in the sky, shattering the void and causing the four wild beasts to kneel and tremble.

Like the awakening of the ancient demons, the breath on the bloodthirsty Shura's body is bloody and heavy, and the killing is like a sea.

Boom -- A red lightning bolt fell from the clouds in the sky, directly freeing up a white mist from the sea of the Black Sea Cliff.

Lightning fell in the sea, and in an instant, the sea was a brilliant thunderstorm, a strange and beautiful scene.

Despite the roar of thunder and the explosion of the earth, Zuihou still did not rain thunder!

"It's not a thunderstorm, it's a terrible condensed vision!"

There are people who recognize this phenomenon not as a means of a thunderstorm, but as a derived vision.

"This son is really extraordinary, he can be born with visions, extraordinary and terrifying-" The old patriarch of the Black Sea Clan looked at the bloodthirsty Shura and said in shock.

Whoosh-suddenly, a bloody light swept across the sky, but it was the blood demon jar, which was held by the bloodthirsty Shura in his hand at the moment, although the cracks were filled, but at this moment it was still extraordinary.

Smack-Bloodthirsty Shura muttered in his mouth, pinched the trick with both hands, and shook it with his big hand, and he directly crushed the blood demon jar.

The floating Fang Ding behind him floated directly in the void, tilting upside down, and a strange suction force surged, directly devouring the Blood Demon Jar.

Click...... Like a meat grinder, the Blood Demon Jar was sucked into a ding, and it directly turned into a blood ray that lingered in it.

This Fang Ding seemed to seep out of the bloodthirsty Shura's body, silently, and at this moment, it was constantly expanding in the void.

Inside, the lingering red blood light was the Dao mark of the refined Blood Demon Jar!

Buzzing... This Fang Ding shook in the void, and soon after, the blood in it dissipated, turning into a vein engraved in the Ding.

This Fang Ding was up and down beside the bloodthirsty Shura...... In the blink of an eye, this horrible thing was accomplished.

"My eyes are not wrong, right?" a monk of the Black Sea Clan dropped his jaw in shock, "Almighty Oriental God, what stupid thing that barbarian is doing!"

It seems that the tripod that oozes directly from the bloodthirsty Shura's body is actually directly refining the Blood Demon Jar!

Moreover, the Dao realm of the Blood Demon Jar was turned into a trace of Dao marks engraved on the inner wall of Xiaoding, turning into a trace of Dao marks.

You know, the Blood Demon Jar is a genuine Dao weapon!

The monks were terrified in their hearts, as if their bodies had fallen into an ice cellar at this moment, and the cold air on their bodies, the fear of fear spontaneously rose from the bottom of their hearts, and they couldn't be suppressed at all.

What kind of existence actually directly destroyed a Dao weapon?

Not even a rattan whip has ever done it!

The eyes of all the monks were fixed on the bloodthirsty Shura, and the fear in their hearts made them feel like they were on pins and needles.

Ji Fei's eyes became colder and his face turned pale, making it seem impossible for him to urge the vine whip.

In his hand, with a snap, a piece of spirit stone turned into powder and dissipated into nothingness.

At the moment, he is recovering like crazy......

It seems that the bloodthirsty Shura has changed greatly, and it is a great opportunity.

Moreover, that Fang Xiaoding was even more jealous of Ji Fei!

"What is Shura?" Bloodthirsty Shura had a blood-colored small ding hovering above his head, and his gaze gradually cleared.

"Shura is to kill, kill everything!"