Mortal Mirror

Li Ergou's heart leaped as he listened to the miserable screams of the Flesh Monk, but at this moment, it was either him or the Flesh Monk who would die; there was no room for mercy.

He had almost exhausted all his trump cards. He wouldn't get a second chance. If he couldn't kill the Flesh Monk like this, then he would die.

Therefore, he had to fight with everything he had, not giving the Flesh Monk even the slightest opportunity.

He looked at the black hair in front of him, his hands glowing brightly. He ignored everything and slammed his palms into the hair again and again, each strike using almost all his strength.

For a time, booming sounds were incessant.

After a while, Li Ergou finally ran out of strength and stopped his movements.

It could be seen that the hair was now completely blood-red, with countless blood energy being absorbed by it and poured into Li Ergou's body.

Li Ergou's blood energy became increasingly thick. He had no choice but to refine these things immediately, otherwise, he would be burst apart by them.

As for what technique to use to refine these things, there was probably nothing more suitable than the Burial Sutra combined with the Limitless Divine Art.

Because he had the experience of refining the large tendons, refining this blood energy was also as easy as turning his hand.

Time passed bit by bit. The Flesh Monk had long stopped struggling. Li Ergou thought that this guy should already be dead.

To be honest, being able to kill the Flesh Monk was purely luck plus some strength and methods. Most importantly, Xie Ali gave the Flesh Monk a heavy blow.

When Li Ergou first faced the Flesh Monk, he felt that this guy had at most one-tenth of his strength left. Otherwise, even if he had many methods, he would still die.

This showed how terrifying the gap in realm was. Li Ergou thought that he cultivated both body and law and could already fight against Golden Core cultivators, but for such powerful figures in the late stage of the Golden Core realm, he was like an ant.

However, the Flesh Monk would never have dreamed that an ant could also gnaw on an elephant.

As countless blood energy was refined by Li Ergou, his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds. After all the blood energy was completely refined, his cultivation broke through to the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment in one fell swoop.

When he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but sigh. No wonder those demonic cultivators liked this kind of evil technique. With such a fast cultivation speed, how many people could resist this temptation?

He looked at the hair on the ground, and with a thought, countless hairs were taken back and eventually turned into a ring again.

As for the Flesh Monk on the ground, although his body was plump, all the blood energy in his body had disappeared. The Netherspring Toad on his body had countless bloody holes all over it.

There was also no trace of blood energy on its body. This person and toad could not be deader.

He sighed in his heart. This method was truly cruel. If he had no choice, he would never have used such a cruel method.

Although he was helpless in his heart, he was still glad that he had survived. In any case, the winner was king, and the loser was a bandit. Living was always better than dying.

As he was thinking, he saw the Flesh Monk's Qiankun bag around his waist.

His eyes lit up, and with a wave of his hand, he sucked the Qiankun bag into his palm. After investigating, he saw that there were many weapons in this Qiankun bag.

Presumably, they were all weapons from the Divine Sword Villa. In this way, he had gotten a bargain.

After searching, he found all the weapons of the Candle Dragon Sect. He immediately copied them and then threw the original ones into his Qiankun bag.

He didn't check the other things, but put the Qiankun bag away properly, and it would not be too late to check after going back.

He looked at the Flesh Monk's body and snorted coldly, "Blood Linglong, what are you doing? Haven't you absorbed enough yet? Come out quickly."

At this time, a lazy voice said, "Okay, almost done. This guy's blood energy is really beyond my imagination, rich, really rich. It's worthy of being called a Flesh Monk. This blood energy is so rich that it's sighing."

With a crack, a gap appeared in the Flesh Monk's body, and a blood-colored figure walked out of his body.

As soon as this thing came out, its body changed constantly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into Li Ergou's appearance.

He looked at Li Ergou and said, "Hahaha, this time I made a lot of money. If I refine all the blood energy I absorbed, I think my strength can be directly increased by one times. In a while, we will merge, and I can also support you with some blood energy. With this, your cultivation can also be improved."

"Look, I didn't say wrong. As long as we cooperate well, it will be a win-win situation."

As soon as he finished speaking, blood kept flowing from his mouth. Blood Linglong wiped his mouth and said with an embarrassed expression, "Damn, too much, absorbed too much, it's all flowing out."

Li Ergou was speechless, but he didn't want to listen to this guy's nonsense anymore. With a thought, Blood Linglong honestly merged into his body.

At this moment, he immediately felt a powerful energy in his body, but at this moment, he felt as if something was wrong.

He felt as if he should be able to borrow Blood Linglong's power. How could this be? Was it because Blood Linglong's cultivation had reached a certain level, or was the fusion between the two becoming more and more harmonious?

Before he could think too much, he saw the sword light flying from afar. It should be Bai Su and the others arriving.

Seeing this scene, he immediately picked up the Dragon Slaying Pig Butchering Knife and the Fish Scale Sword, and then saw the magic weapon flying sword inserted on the ground. It was Xie Ali's sword.

This sword's spirituality was damaged, but it was also a magic weapon-level flying sword. He didn't hesitate to put this thing away first.

Finally, he came to Xie Ali's side.

Xie Ali's hand was still holding his spine, which was also his own sword bone. Li Ergou knew about this thing for the first time. He picked up the sword bone and looked at it. It could be seen that the whole body of this bone was full of cracks.

This thing was no small matter. After thinking about it, Li Ergou said to Xie Ali's body, "Brother Xie, people cannot be brought back to life. Little brother will borrow your bones for a while to study them carefully. I hope you don't mind."

"In return, don't worry, I will definitely help you bury everyone in the Divine Sword Villa."

Saying that, he bowed to Xie Ali before throwing the spine into the bronze mirror for storage.

He had just finished these when his body softened and he lay on the ground with his head up. At this moment, he only felt a sense of weakness coming. He had been holding on in one breath, so he didn't feel anything.

Now that the breath was released, it was all in vain.

Fortunately, there was no danger. After a while, several sword lights fell not far in front of him. It was Bai Su leading several powerful figures.

County Commandant, Chief Constable, and another Deputy Chief Constable Meng Xiaoyu.

What Li Ergou didn't expect was that County Magistrate Jin Wudi had also come.

Several people were dumbfounded when they saw the messy scene in front of them. Bai Su hurriedly came to Li Ergou's side. At this time, Li Ergou was covered in blood, and there was a huge wound on his body, where the flesh was rolling and constantly bleeding.

Bai Su immediately took out the medicinal powder and applied it to him. This medicinal powder was magical. After applying it, the blood immediately solidified, and the flesh began to heal.

The County Commandant looked at Li Ergou and said with a surprised expression, "What's going on? Li Ergou, did you kill this Flesh Monk."