The head of the five immortal beasts was sunken, but it was not a big deal.

Qi Yu naturally wouldn't let go of Zhang Mo and the Five Immortal Beasts, and with a wave of his broadsword, a blood-red sword slashed out again, directly slashing at the chest of the Five Immortal Beasts, and the Five Immortal Beasts immediately screamed and fell to the sea.

The Kunpeng wings behind Zhang Mo shook, and immediately flew into the air, and at the same time, a golden light flashed in his eyes, piercing Qi Yu's blood-red eyes the size of copper bells.

Zhang Mo didn't ask how much damage Qi Yu could do to Qi Yu, he only wanted the Chaos Eye to make Qi Yu dull for a while, of course, this idea was still perfectly achieved, after Qi Yu was hit, he was sluggish for three or four breaths.

Three or four breaths are nothing to ordinary people, it may be a lazy waist and a yawn, but for immortal cultivators, it can be very deadly, and the magic weapon urged by spiritual power, or the talisman, the skill can be used in this time, so that the opponent will die.

Whoa!

The two poisonous dragon drills pierced Qi Yu's big copper bell-like eyes, and after two muffled sounds.

Qi Yu let out a terrible cry of pain, but he was also a veteran of fighting, and he immediately danced with a broadsword, protecting his body without leaking, and at the same time, a bone shield of Bai Sensen was also sacrificed, dripping around his body, forming a huge white shield.

Taking advantage of the gap between Qi Yu's injured eyes, Zhang Mo did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but threw out a pill and fell into the wide mouth of the Five Immortal Beasts, and said, "Swallow the pill first and rest for a while." ”

The eyes of the five immortal beasts flashed with a hint of gratitude, and when they looked up at Qi Yu, who was already blind, they also felt a lot of hatred in their hearts.

After a while, Qi Yu had recovered from his blindness and began to use his divine sense to perceive his surroundings, for immortal cultivators, being blind did not mean that he could not see' his divine sense, and he could still perceive the surrounding situation clearly.

"You forced me, you forced me!" Qi Yu trembled and slashed his chest with his fingernails, and then used his fingernails to put a little on his heart, and a handful of blood immediately floated in front of Qi Yu, and then Qi Yu quickly knotted his handprints, and at the same time, the majestic spiritual power continued to output.

The blood suspended in front of him actually began to slowly change, and finally turned into an incarnation exactly like Qi Yu.

After seeing Qi Yu's incarnation, Zhang Mo actually made an identical version of himself, and immediately thought of some immortal methods mentioned in ancient books: incarnation outside the body.

However, after Zhang Mo felt it with his divine sense, he found that the incarnation of Qi Yu's painstaking efforts did not have a trace of human breath, but just a spiritual power urging it, and there was a trace of Qi Yu's spiritual imprint inside.

"Taste the power of my blood demon clone!" Qi Yu, who incarnated as a demon god, said proudly, there was once a monk who was also in the refining stage who died under his blood demon clone, the blood demon clone had unparalleled speed and assassination ability, and that unlucky guy was chopped to pieces alive by the blood demon clone.

At this moment, Qi Yu removed the shield, and the blood demon clone held a miserable white bone dagger and turned into a ray of light and wrapped around Zhang Mo.

Crackling!

Zhang Mo's spiritual power poured into the Kunpeng Wings, and the whole person disappeared in place in a blue and white electric light, but Qi Yu's Blood Demon Clone was even faster than Zhang Mo, and when Zhang Mo appeared again, the Blood Demon Clone sneered and cut the bone dagger towards Zhang Mo's neck.

However, when cutting, the blood demon clone deliberately controlled the force, and he wanted to chop Zhang Mo alive little by little.

Phew!

The Blood Demon clone only felt as if his bone dagger had scratched a metal wall, and there was a faint repulsion.

"What's the matter, didn't he block the previous blow with armor, but because he was a body refiner?" Because the Blood Demon Branch had Qi Yu's spiritual imprint on his body, Qi Yu also knew everything that happened just now, he had always thought that Zhang Mo had armor to block it so that he didn't stab him to death with a sword, but now it seems that this is not the case.

The blood demon clone rushed forward again, this time he took Zhang Mo's eyes, he didn't believe that Zhang Mo could cultivate his eyes to be indestructible, even if many body refiners cultivated their whole bodies to be extremely hard, but some key parts such as eyes and lower yin still couldn't be cultivated in place, which also became one of the reasons why some body refiners died in the end.

It's just that what the blood demon clone doesn't know is that Zhang Mo is practicing the Nine Turns Vajra Gong, which is an exercise recorded on the broken jade pendant, this kind of exercise has no dead points, once the cultivation is successful, the whole body can not be afraid of blows, without the slightest weakness, because the Nine Turns Vajra Gong is to integrate some rare materials into the body, which sounds terrifying, which is essentially different from ordinary body refiners who keep hitting the body to obtain a tough body.

Bite!

The bone dagger of the blood demon clone stabbed Zhang Mo's eye, making a sound of gold and jade handing over, and then a cloud of sparks bloomed on the bone dagger.

Phew!

Zhang Mo's heart sword slashed directly through the head of the Blood Demon clone, and the head of the Blood Demon Clone was immediately cut in half and slowly slid down.

It's just that Zhang Mo's expression became solemn, because the blood demon clone recovered in an instant, as if a ball of blood was slashed by a sword, and then returned to its original form.

"Hehe, I can't kill you, but you can't kill me either!" The blood demon clone kept rotating around Zhang Mo, and the bone dagger stabbed at Zhang Mo's various parts again and again, but unfortunately it had no effect except for the exchange for a ball of sparks.

And Zhang Mo also used the blood-red heart sword to cut the blood demon clone into several pieces, but every time the blood demon clone could gather back and condense and form again, although sometimes the recovery speed was slower after being cut into several pieces, but it did not affect the strength of the blood demon clone after recovery.

Once again, Zhang Mo cut the blood demon clone into four or five pieces, and Qi Yu's mocking voice also sounded: "You really don't cry when you don't see the coffin, do you really think that you can defeat me with a Yuan Infant Monk?"

Qi Yu has already asked the people in the sect for help, as long as it takes some more time, as soon as the help arrives, no matter how solid your body is, you will be obediently restrained.

Zhang Mo didn't know Qi Yu's plan, but he didn't worry too much, because he had already figured out a way to deal with the blood demon clone, just now after he cut the blood demon clone into four or five pieces, one of them actually broke away from the blood demon clone because it was far away, but after the blood demon clone recovered, he fused that section back again.

This phenomenon made Zhang Mo's heart light up, and he had a way to deal with the blood demon clone.