The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Su Xin smiled and said: "The wood is full of vitality, you see those who stand up are all bones, and they were all killed by the Gorefiend. The reason why it can move is probably because of the magic tricks of the Gorefiend. To. But..."

Xu Ziqing also understood: "But since it is a dead thing, there must be a dead air."

Su Xin also said: "And death qi is overcome by anger."

Wei Dao Su Xin was so happy, the blood fog bone corpse was so weird, but in the final analysis, it was still born from death. With the presence of a monk of the wood genus, he could more or less restrain him.

The Gorefiend at the bottom obviously felt it, but he was very confident in this technique, so what if there was a wood monk? Limited by his cultivation base and limited by experience, he may not be the opponent of these corpse demons.

He only secretly hates that his current cultivation is limited. If he is still at the peak of the Yuan Dynasty, how can he only produce such a low-level corpse demon!

Before the two young monks could react, the Gorefiend opened his mouth and whistled.

In an instant, the corpses howled in unison, the blood and skin behind them trembled, and the bones all over their bodies rattled. Soon several bones burst out from the back, making a series of sounds like firecrackers. After this crackling, the bones quickly glued together, turning into a pair of bone wings, and they flew into the air with a slap!

Xu Ziqing and Su Xin were about to slash the demons with their swords when they saw dozens of corpse demons suddenly approaching them. The speed was like an aurora, and their fangs were exposed in just a flash.

Almost a subconscious reaction, a thousand-year-old steel wood appeared in Xu Ziqing's palm, and he chopped it off—

"Clap!"

This bone frame was shattered under this slash, and it was scattered on the ground all at once.

Xu Ziqing opened his eyes and looked around, only to realize that he was already surrounded by corpse demons, and there were countless corpse demons behind them with bone wings, scrambling to fly straight up.

Don't hesitate anymore, lifting a thousand-year-old steel wood is a horizontal and vertical slash!

The figure in white floated quietly in this deep blood fog. Not a single corpse demon dared to attack within a few feet of his body, but he remained motionless, as if he had no intention of joining in.

It was not until Xu Ziqing made his move that he frowned slightly.

The long sword in Su Xin's hand was flushed red, and a layer of blue was attached to it. When he danced, it was scorching and rolling.

His movements are extremely sharp, and the sword light has his own rules and regulations, and there is no confusion at all. And this swordsmanship seems to be in line with its attributes, but as long as it hits a corpse demon, it will turn into a scorched ashes!

The two used to fight side by side and manage their own affairs, but now because there are too many corpses, they are gradually next to each other, back to back. Fortunately, the anger is fierce, the wood is calm, and the latter can stimulate the former, so the strength of the two of them is quite extraordinary in such a battle with the corpse demon.

The corpse demons continued to flow, and it was only after one of the latter was cut down that they were connected again. After a while, half of the spiritual power had been consumed, but the corpse demons kept going forward. If it goes on like this, I am afraid that I will be squeezed out of my spiritual power. When the corpse demons come in groups again, neither of them can escape the demon's hand!

Xu Ziqing is also someone with some battle experience. Seeing that the situation is not right, he said first: "I'll lure away the corpse demon, you find the opportunity to slay the blood demon!"

Su Xin naturally had no objection, and he also knew that Xu Ziqing was more likely to survive than others. Immediately promised: "I can hold on for a moment, you can make a path for me, is it feasible?"

Xu Ziqing said, "You can give it a try."

The two hurriedly agreed, Su Xin swayed his long sword with a flick of his body, and immediately emptied Xu Ziqing's body.

The corpse demon is about to come over, but Xu Ziqing has raised his arm, squeezed his left hand into a fist, and then suddenly opened it!

Immediately, countless green light spots burst out from his palm, just like countless green làng flowers, and it was like a drizzle, covering a three-foot radius.

If you look closely, you can see that this is clearly not a spot of light, but a lot of bright leaves, bright and lovely. Each leaf carries a very pure Yimu Qi, and when it comes into contact with the bloody blood, the blood Qi will retreat. And if there is a corpse demon that touches the leaves, it will soon be filled with dangdong, and the qi of Yimu and the qi of death will grow and disappear, and eventually the qi of death will fade away. The corpse demon was immediately unable to support it, turned into a bone frame again, fell from the air, and turned into smashes.

Su Xin said happily: "Good trick!"

Xu Ziqing smiled slightly, and his heart was calm, and a green light shone again. This time, he was facing the direction of the Gorefiend and pushed hard along the road. These green leaves are also very obedient, and immediately spread like a cháo, and all the dead qi dissipated wherever they passed.

Su Xin also followed. He followed the blade and moved forward rapidly. The blood mist continued to dissipate in front of him, and he kept approaching the Gorefiend!

Ten feet, eight feet, three feet—the Gorefiend is close at hand!

Besides, the Gorefiend is limited by the scorched flesh, so he is concentrating on manipulating the blood flag, and he cannot dodge the slightest bit.

This kind of spell uses the blood flag as the eye, and is called "the corpse and the devil's bone-eroding formation". This array is in line with the "Gorefiend Dafa", regardless of the geometry of the Gorefiend's cultivation, it can attract the bones that are sucked by it.

Back then, when the real Jindan fought with the Gorefiend, it was because the Gorefiend attracted countless skeletons of monks who were killed by him, and turned them into an extremely powerful sea of ​​corpses, making him almost trapped in it and unable to escape.

That formation was more than a hundred times more powerful than the current one. Not only was the corpse demon transformed by the bones of a cultivator many times better than that of a mortal corpse, but also because of the difference between the Gorefiend’s cultivation and the Heaven Abyss, it was possible to trap the real person a little.

But in the end, the Jindan stage was the first step for the monks to break free from the shackles of the heavens. But still let the Gorefiend take the opportunity to escape...

Gorefiend is full of confidence now, even if this magic formation has dropped by how many levels, the opponent is just a child who has not yet established a foundation. For him, it is nothing!

However, he never expected that just when the corpse demon had formed and was slowly grinding the two young monks to death, the blood mist in the great formation suddenly thinned.

Gorefiend narrowed his eyes and looked up.

It turned out that the slightly older boy was a cultivator of the wood genus, and... after careful consideration, the Gorefiend's expression suddenly froze.

Just as wood qi has restraint on death qi and has a strong sense of demonic qi, so does demonic qi and death qi to wood qi. With Gorefiend's knowledge, he found that the wood energy was so pure that it didn't even have a trace of impurities!

This is impossible!

Unless you form a Nascent Soul, completely reshape your body, and reshape the body of the Dao, you can automatically discharge the aura of different species after entering the body, otherwise this low-level cultivator will never be able to do this!

No, there may be another situation-

Single root.

If this young man is a single spiritual root, then even if the cultivation base is very low, the spiritual power in the body is pure and incomparable.

After making such a guess, a trace of greed suddenly appeared in Gorefiend's eyes.

What kind of enchanting aptitude is Shan Linggen, even if the cultivation level of this type of person is not high, the spiritual power contained in the flesh and blood is far more than others. If one sucks him, it can be worth a hundred other monks with the same cultivation level!

Unconsciously, the Gorefiend licked his lips.

I really want to eat it...

However, at this moment, the blood mist became more and more light. He could even smell a kind of grassy fragrance that was gradually expelling the blood, and was constantly coming here.

Although the breath was unpleasant, there was no doubt that the blood mist in the formation was downwind!

Gorefiend's face changed, and he suppressed his greed for the time being.

Because at this moment, a group of scorching fire came very fast!

A beautiful young man was wrapped in the firelight, holding a long sword in his hand, and the blue light on the sword was brilliant, and he was fighting against him with an attitude of indomitable and fearless death!

Gorefiend sneered, calmly, grabbed the blood flag and smashed the long sword!

"Qiangqiang-"

Jin Tie screamed, and Su Xin's long sword splashed blue fire, but it couldn't hurt the blood flag in the slightest.

I don't know how the blood flag was refined, and after such a short contact, it actually made the flying sword black by several inches! Fortunately, that green flame is also extraordinary, and in just one circulation, all the filth and blackness are melted away.

Even so, Su Xin is still not an opponent.

The Gorefiend waved the blood flag again and again—

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

One after another, one after another!

"Boom-"

Su Xin was originally in the air, although he borrowed the power of diving, but after all, after several consecutive hits, he soon became weak, and after the last two consecutive hits, he finally flew out backwards!

The Gorefiend fought back Su Xin, but instead of chasing after the victory, he turned his attention to the young man in the green shirt who was constantly expelling and beheading the corpse demon at a high place.

In his eyes, the greed is no longer concealed.

Chapter 46 Execution of Demons

Xu Ziqing sent Su Xin to the Gorefiend, and those corpses rushed up again, forcing him to quickly swing the thousand-year-old steel wood, smashing them apart, and spilling leaves on the other, to retreat some of the corpses. Give yourself a first-line turnaround opportunity.

The fight was fierce, and suddenly, he only felt two extremely intense gazes on him, causing the hairs on his back to stand on end, and a chill came from the bottom of his heart.

Xu Ziqing took a deep breath and quickly shot out two azure lights, but took this opportunity to look at that line of sight.

Sure enough, it was the Gorefiend. His eyes were so greedy that he licked every inch of himself, as if he was so hungry that he wanted to eat him alive.

Xu Ziqing couldn't help stunned.

...this is appetite. Gorefiend had an appetite for him!

But this is not the time to think about this, Xu Ziqing took a deep breath, ignored the aggressive look in his eyes, and continued to kill the corpse demon.

Just at this moment, a figure smashed heavily, it was Su Xin, who was knocked away by the blood demon. Seeing that he was about to fall into the corpse demon group, even the group of corpse demons were already rushing towards it—Xu Ziqing hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled it. Hold on to his arm, pull him to the front, and at the same time smash the corpse demon that threw himself in front of him!

Su Xin failed, and the Gorefiend was not easy to deal with. Even if he was sent over, he was still no match for the Gorefiend.

Xu Ziqing had time to ask, "Fellow Daoist Su, can you still hold on?"

Just listening to the young man grit his teeth and say, "Fellow Daoist Xu, just take action, young master... I can hold it!"

Su Xin was hit by the Gorefiend, and his throat was so sweet that he almost vomited blood. But now this situation is critical, where can he heal his wounds? Just trying to support it.

He swallowed the choked blood fiercely, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood on the flying sword. The blue fire suddenly rose, and the previously dim fire suddenly became bright again.