The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Xu Ziqing also has a sword in his hand.

He used to practice swordsmanship with his senior brother, but swordsmanship can only sharpen his mind, but it is not what he seeks. Later, he only used a pair of palms to fight against people, or his fingertips had magical powers, or he transformed Wanmu, or he mastered boxing techniques, and his strength was extraordinary.

But at this time, he condensed a dharma body, and on the palm of this dharma body, he held a slender wooden stick.

This wooden stick is not the steel and wooden sword he used before, but the whole body is round and only sharpened at the front end. It is actually the weapon he first transformed, and now it has manifested again after many years.

It can be seen that deep in his heart, he actually set up a self-defense weapon early, and when he recognizes it clearly now, he inadvertently matches his original heart.

At the moment, Xu Ziqing lifted the sharp wood, pointed at the long spear, and hit it directly.

The front end of this wood is black, and it is the result of the highly poisonous seeds in the ten thousand trees derived from Xiao Qiankun.

The moves he uses are not swordsmanship, but they are somewhat similar to swordsmanship; they are not fingering, but they seem to be somewhat similar to each other; , but between the provocation, where is there no sense of heavy shadows?

After taking out this weapon, Xu Ziqing knew how to use it.

It's just... just at will.

So, the front end of the stick was already in contact with the spear tip of the spear, and it made a "pop" sound, as if something had been punctured. No longer the same momentum as before. At the same time, the blackness of the tip of the stick was almost immediately dyed with the tip of the gun, making the tip of the gun also black, and it was about to spread to the gun in an instant!

The Blood Demon Venerable's spear shook, and the bloody light came back, knocking all those jet-black poisons down.

It's just that the marksmanship he just used was also pierced by Xu Ziqing with a stick and cracked.

Blood Demon Venerable's eyes were red with hatred, and when he picked up the gun, it was a smash. Xu Ziqing's body was dexterous. On the side of the giant's waist - there was a sound of piercing flesh, the tip of the stick flashed with blood, and there was actually a large piece of flesh there, which was melted away in an instant!

That's right, Xu Ziqing's stick is actually the incarnation of ten thousand trees. He can manifest many of his own magical powers on this object, and the skills of ten thousand trees can also change and change at any time on this object.

The blow just now was released by Xu Ziqing with Rong Jin's devouring energy, so that when he stabbed the flesh of the Blood Demon Venerable a little, it seemed to devour it, hollowing out a large piece.

Blood Soul Demon Venerable suffered another injury, and his eyes became more and more red.

He didn't care about anything else at this time, he hurriedly threw the long spear, and immediately turned into long sharp claws, flashing a cold light, and forced him to come. Because Jizi has the ability to be a demon, this demon Jizi, who is better than the big demon, is also fast like lightning, turning into an afterimage and rushing in front of Xu Ziqing!

Xu Ziqing's expression was solemn, but his movements were not slow at all.

I saw that he held the wooden stick with both hands apart and exerted a little force-"Crack!"

The wooden stick was cut in two at once, which was indeed much shorter, but it was also much more flexible when driven.

When it was, Xu Ziqing swayed up, and the two short sticks danced, straight like two round wheels, combined with the breath of his whole body, it was impeccable.

And the tips of the two short sticks have also become sharp, and now the blue light is flashing. When he danced in a hurry, it seemed that a dragon head was surging from it, as if it was about to rush out immediately!

Immediately, the strength of the dance of the short stick really turned into a dragon head, dragging the illusory dragon body and hitting the sharp claws of the Blood Demon Venerable. The sound was extremely harsh.

After a while, this blue shadow and a bloody light are all twisted together. When you come and go, your movements are extremely agile and quick, making it difficult to discern with the naked eye, even if you use your spiritual sense, you can't see it. Very clear.

The next moment, the cyan dragon that had always been floating at Xu Ziqing's feet let out a dragon roar, which shocked the world and rushed straight into the battle between the two.

For Xu Ziqing, this was nothing to do, but for the Blood Demon Venerable, it rushed straight into his ear drum, causing his blood to boil, unable to control himself. The Fashen is also somewhat insecure.

At this time, why did he not know that this dragon roar almost shattered his dharma body?

Blood Demon Venerable refuses to accept it! Unwilling! Outrageous!

He is so calculating, why is he gradually falling behind!

The two of them could be killed clearly, so why did they always escape at the last moment?

Under this fierce anger, the Blood Soul Demon Venerable also let out a scream.

In an instant, countless Jizi abandoned the opponents in front of them, but jumped away quickly, gathered together, and rushed towards the two huge Dharma bodies.

It's aggressive, the comer is not good, and the person who wants to besiege is clearly Xu Ziqing!

Xu Ziqing sneered.

This person who betrayed and destroyed the world is the Blood Soul Demon Venerable. He was the first to turn into a scorpion, and he can control all the scorpions.

Such beasts have driven more beasts to try to add to people, how can they succeed?

If his true essence hadn't recovered, Xu Ziqing would have to be cautious, but he had his senior brother delaying the time for him earlier, and he finally recovered in time, so what is he afraid of now!

If it's just a monster - that's a big monster that is comparable to the Mahayana and tribulation monks, is it possible that he killed less? demon

Weaknesses are too obvious. And if it's just a demon, the demon cultivator in the Mahayana period can't do anything to him.

Blood Demon Venerable is indeed powerful, but what makes him so powerful is only because he combines the abilities of demons and demons into one.

But even if they were unified, it would only be more troublesome for the current Xu Ziqing. To say that they could kill him, it was impossible.

The thousand-zhang giant dragon groaned again, and most of the countless rushing sentient beings, who were below the level of the gods, were shocked and their movements were sluggish.

Those opponents who were left behind by them—the immortal soldiers and the demon soldiers, how could they let them escape? So Zi is also chasing after them, taking the opportunity to kill them!

These sent children, even if they were called by the Blood Soul Demon Venerable, could not rush into the air, nor could they pose any threat to Xu Ziqing. The even more powerful Jizi rushed over a few times, but he was quickly stopped and taken away by other great powers, and he was also powerless.

Blood Soul Demon Venerable gritted his teeth, and all the magical powers were suddenly sacrificed!

A cold light flashed in Xu Ziqing's eyes. I don't know when, the two short sticks in his hand were once again combined into a long stick with a sharp front. He gently raised his hand and slammed it at his feet... just like Yes, as if it directly stabbed into the "land", it seems to be an understatement, but it caused a violent shock!

At this moment, the bloodthirsty demon vine Rong Jin erupted suddenly, and the countless blood vines seemed to be woven into a net, and with the potential of wrapping, the blood demon venerable was locked in the middle!

The blood he stirred up, all the magical powers related to the blood, were swept away by many vines at this moment, sucking the net, which made him unable to release it.

Blood Soul Demon Venerable was in a hurry, and he rushed left and right, intending to escape.

But no matter where they are, they are surrounded by thick vines, and they can't get out at all... And the closer the vines are, the smaller the originally huge surrounding circle becomes.

Xu Ziqing's expression moved slightly, and suddenly he raised his voice: "Senior brother!"

On his shoulder, another white shadow suddenly fell, turning into a huge Dharma body dozens of feet high.

Although Yun Lie has not fully recovered at this time, he will not be as weak as before.

The two brothers and sisters are in the same mood. At this moment, one raises the wooden stick, the other swings the giant sword, and at the same time shoots—

"呲-"

"brush!"

The blood-colored troll suddenly screamed violently.

From the depression in its chest, a piece of wooden tip came out through the body, and the sarcoma on the top of its head was also cut off by a sword light and flew high.

And its huge body suddenly shrunk, turned into a three-zhang-tall mail, and fell heavily.

The Blood Demon Venerable finally fell.

681 General Attack 6

After killing this blood demon, Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie took back their dharma bodies. The thousand-zhang giant dragon naturally dissipated, and what took its place at Xu Ziqing's feet was the extremely sturdy vine of the demon vine, Rong Jin.

The sea of ​​vines, which was originally gathered, washed away in all directions like a flood. After a while, it formed a rolling giant làng again, and transformed into countless tentacles to capture the countless monsters.

Yun Lie sat cross-legged beside Xu Ziqing, closed his eyes and continued to adjust his breath.

While Xu Ziqing manipulated the demon vine to attack, he was a little happy and a little relieved.

The demon who killed his senior brother and made him suffer for many years has already been killed by his own hands. Those hatreds will no longer haunt his heart... At this moment, his state of mind seems to be suddenly much clearer.

Obsession becomes a devil, hatred becomes a devil.

The Blood Demon Venerable became like this for his lover, how could Xu Ziqing hide the hatred in his heart, how could he be one point less than him?

——It's just that he finally found his senior brother, it's just that he restrained his suppressed anger in the end.

But now, it is because of his repression, because of his loss and recovery, that he has a clear mind and no dirt, and that the blood demon venerable has fallen deeper and betrayed this world, and finally fell to the death of an alien corpse.

Immediately, Xu Ziqing smiled slightly.

I just feel that since that day, I have never been as happy as I am today.

on the battlefield.

Because the Blood Demon Venerable was dead, those sent sons were without his drive, and they dispersed, some fled, and some fought with the immortal soldiers and demon soldiers.

It was just at this moment that they lost the spirit of being fierce and not afraid of death as before, but when they saw that the soldiers and generals were attacking and killing fiercely, they had some intention of retreating.

In the end, it was only because of the blood cocoon of the demon pond that these sent children obtained a cultivation level comparable to that of Jindan. They are actually only monks in the foundation-building stage, and the demons are far inferior to immortal cultivators in terms of mood, and they may not be so firm in their will— - They are happy when they harm the mortals and the weak, but once they fall into a miserable situation, they look unbearable.

Naturally, his heart collapsed.

The many immortal soldiers and demon soldiers who surrounded and killed Jizi suddenly felt a lot easier, but when they shot, they did not hesitate at all. In just a few breaths, countless of the Jizi died under their hands, and they were trampled by their bones. The fate of the mud!