Chapter 937: Blood Spirit

As long as the basic exercises go up, you can improve your realm. A ≥ novel ≧≦≦≤≤≤≤≤＜≤﹤ is like Yu Yu’s current basic exercise three-alloy Yang Jue, which belongs to the basic exercise method of the five elements metallic. His advancement depends on this basic technique, not the Nine Turns Divine Breath Jue, let alone Linglong Seal, Cuanyun Jian Jue, etc.
At the same time, only when the realm of the Three-Alloy Yang Jue is up, he can cultivate other attacking magical powers, such as Linglong Seal; or auxiliary magical powers, such as the Nine-turned Divine Breath Jue.
Among the several catastrophes in the monk world, what the monks now feel most deeply is naturally the last time, that is, the huge catastrophe in the ancient times. It is also the biggest and first disaster suffered by the monk world, and even the whole world is broken. .
And the culprit is magic repair. Rumor has it that because a group of Demon Cultivators wanted to enter the world of the Demon Race, they arbitrarily opened the space channel, and this allowed the people of the Demon Race to take advantage of this world.
Although this is a rumor in the monk world that cannot be confirmed at all, the current righteous monks' prejudice against the demons has already existed and is deeply rooted. Insisting that that great catastrophe was a matter of magic cultivation, and that it was not for them, human beings would not face the embarrassing situation they are today, and there would be no possibility of ascension.
From the end of the ancient times to the present, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the entire monastic world has never heard of anyone who can ascend successfully. Many superb masters in the vertical posture ended up in hatred and helplessness. This cannot but be said to be the sadness of the monk world.
So now that the demonic cultivator is born, no one is giving them a good face.
The imperial costume girl seemed to care about Jiang Lizhu’s attitude, she might have been mentally prepared, she just laughed and said, "Why don’t we have a face to come out? Just because of what you call the rumor, we will stay at home forever and not come out and walk around. Get close to you so-called righteous monks?"
Jiang Lizhu hadn't spoken yet, Tang Wanchong said coldly from the side, "Or else? Shouldn't you people stay in your nest and run out for what?"
The palace girl sneered and said, "Hundreds of thousands of years have passed. It's ridiculous that you are still thinking about that. Why is it that a rumor in the past made us carry such a heavy burden? Who defined this world? We can only let you righteous cultivators be happy and happy, and our demonic cultivator will hide quietly as an audience?
You don't even open your eyes to see how powerful the entire Demon Cultivation Realm is now. You dare to speak this way. Do you really think it was the era hundreds of thousands of years ago? Don't say that you people can't do it, even the so-called righteous monks of you now can't do this together. "
"Okay, what's the argument!" Heishuihe Luotu coldly said, "When did the monastic world become so fond of teasing. It's the monks who see the truth under your hands. If you dare not dare to see the truth under your hands, this one If you hit it, you will give up, it will not help to say more!
"Hehe, these words are the key. After all, it depends on whose ability is it?" The palace-dressed woman once again became amiable, and said to the blood spirit inside the restraint. "Behave well, and let the so-called righteous monks sober. Sober sober, let them know that our demonic cultivators are so powerful, will they dare to be so rampant in the future!"
"Shameless!" Jiang Yanran's face strained, "I have to chop you into rotten fish!"
Jiang Lizhu said calmly inside, "Yanran, be careful of that kid, we are not familiar with magic cultivation techniques, please pay attention to yourself!" Obviously, Jiang Lizhu's stop was just to wake up Jiang Yanran and not really worry about anything.
Yu Yu glanced at Jiang Yanran and the blood spirit inside. He also looked forward to the performance of these two. Mu Feng on the side whispered, "Suddenly I feel so stressed!"
Xue Wu chuckled, "Your sword intent has been achieved. If you really match that blood spirit, even if it is not low, I am afraid that there will be no problem with self-protection."
Mu Feng smiled and said, "I don't really care about him too much! It's just that after seeing the youth so powerful for so many years, I feel very stressed!"
"Your sense of pressure itself shows a high level. The monks in other scenes of the river probably don't have the intention to compare themselves with them when they see Jiang Yanran and Xue Lingzi!" Yu Yu patted him. He smiled on his shoulders.
When the three said this, the form in the field had changed.
The blood spirit child grinned, and suddenly the whole body suddenly swelled up, and a thick layer of blood appeared above his head, which was as if it was boiling, which was shocking to see.
The blood pooled into a round face and circulated above his head, flickering, and there were bursts of miserable ghost crying and wolf howling, and the joy of children joking.
Jiang Yanran's face was pale, her mouth pursed, and she seemed to be at a loss and kept backing away, with the long sword in her hand lying across her chest for fear.
Xue Lingzi screamed in excitement and his face became extremely hideous. He screamed strangely, the long stick in his hand slammed to the ground, and it shook with a bang, as if a tens of thousands of jin of big rocks fell on the ground.
Immediately following his savage face turned bright red, it seemed that his appearance had changed vaguely, and it was no longer the inconspicuous black face just now.
At this moment, the water on his head suddenly heard a stern, stern sound, and the water quickly gathered together to form a baby head composed of thick water. .
The baby’s skull is several feet high, and there are about a hundred normal-sized baby skulls behind it, but on each baby’s skull ~EbookFREE.me~ the expression is very scary, like an angry evil spirit Everyone kept opening their mouths to Jiang Yanran, as if to eat her.
Jiang Yanran kept backing away, her face getting more and more ugly, as if she didn't know how to start.
Xue Lingzi let out a strange cry with more excitement, and pointed the long stick in the air. The huge baby's head, with many small heads behind it, squeaked and rushed towards Jiang Yanran with his mouth open.
Jiang Yanran had already retreated to the extreme side of the prohibition, and there was no way to retreat.
She raised her hand, and the long sword drew a sparkling blue streamer, rushing to the huge baby head above like lightning.
Surprisingly, that huge head seemed awkward, but it was surprisingly fast, and it seemed to have the ability to teleport. It evaded the attack of the flying sword at once, and appeared in Jiang Yanran’s watch the next moment. Near.
Xue Lingzi Jiejie smiled strangely, extremely excited. Suddenly, a blue light burst into the sky within the restriction, and the entire restricted space was filled all at once, and no objects were visible anymore, but the blue light filled it like water waves. "Sword and bravery!" The palace-dressed woman yelled out of shock, screaming in horror.