King Yin just received the blood devil's palm, and his whole head was dizzy. He only saw a vague figure, but he recognized it as Ji Mingxiu.
It's really strange. What happened to Ji Mingxiu?
Aren't you practicing Nine Yang palm behind closed doors? So soon?
When he first entered the night, he just got to the sixth level. It's only a few days. How can he break through the Ninth level?
At first, King Yin didn't know what the Nine Yang palm was, but after he came to the holy religion, Yuehua popularized a lot of "news" about Ji Mingxiu, and then learned the truth that Ji Mingxiu didn't know martial arts for so many years.
I thought that no matter where Ji Mingxiu was superior to him, at least in martial arts, he was superior to Ji Mingxiu. But in the end, Ji Mingxiu crushed the only one.
In the heart of the king of Yin, he couldn't tell whether the meeting should be happy or delicious.
Hai Shishi, who had been dizzy for a long time, opened his eyes and saw Ji Mingxiu. He was so excited that he shook his body: "little Young master
No wonder he was not sure. He had never seen Ji Mingxiu in public.
Ji Mingxiu didn't wear a mask. She showed her beautiful face. She had jade like skin and delicate facial features, which seemed to have been carved. Every point was just right. There was a trace of coldness between her eyebrows, and her temperament was as light as a cloud.
When they looked at it, they felt a sense of coolness in their hearts.
In the air, the thick blood gas from the blood devil seemed to dissipate in an instant, and people began to breathe smoothly.
When Ji Mingxiu got closer, there were a series of exclamations from the disciples of the holy religion.
For nothing else, just for the face with seven or eight points similar to their little leader.
Who is this man? How do you look so much like the young leader?
After many years, the religious leader recognized his two sons from the "folk". Maybe this man is also the illegitimate son of the religious leader
Of course, ordinary disciples don't know the identity of Ji Mingxiu, but Yuehua and her mother-in-law know it.
Yuehua just glanced at each other, and then accurately inferred the identity of the other party. Yuehua squinted: "is this Zhaoming's son? Is he the one who made that sword Qi just now? "
The mother-in-law's hand holding the crutch tightened, her eyes stayed on his young face for a moment, and then fell on his sword, with a strange look.
Yunzhu doesn't know it's Ji Mingxiu. She is sealed by the blood devil. After falling together with the blood devil, she can't move and lies on the ground.
But she knew the blood devil was hurt.
The blood devil had never been so miserable when he pulled off his arm. At this time, her ears were full of his shrill and angry screams, like crying and howling. She only felt that her eardrum was about to break.
Ji Mingxiu goes to the duel platform and looks at Qiao Wei lying in Helan's arms.
Qiao Wei has a bright dagger on her slightly protruding stomach. Blood flows down the wound and dyes her large clothes red.
Ji Mingxiu's breath suddenly cooled down!
He Lan tilted a look at the priest sword in his hand: "deal with that thing first."
Ji Mingxiu's eyes flashed a very strong murderous spirit, carrying the priest's sword down the duel platform, and walked towards the thing that was neither human nor ghost.
Blood devil was cut off a left flower, from the left ear wound to most of the cheek, are a little bit black withered away.
The blood devil covers the wound and looks for his ear in panic.
Ji Mingxiu came over.
The tall figure enveloped him.
The blood devil felt a breath he didn't like, turned his head coldly, and reflected a plain white figure in the green pupil.
There are only two colors of living creatures in the eyes of the blood devil. The prey is red, and the rest is green. For the first time, he saw different colors on a person.
The blood devil's action stopped and looked at him in confusion.
Keng ~
Ji Mingxiu's arm turned, and the priest's sword made an excited sound.
The blood devil is like a great enemy. Stand up!
Of course, he didn't forget Yunzhu. As soon as he got up, he picked up Yunzhu.
But before he took it away, there was a sharp sword Qi coming from his side. It was as fast as a light wave. Everyone didn't see Ji Mingxiu's move. The sword Qi was about to penetrate into the blood devil's body.
But the skill of blood devil seems not to be covered. The reaction that ordinary people can't do doesn't mean that he can't do it.
At the moment when the sword Qi came, he released the cloud bead in his hand in time, stamped his heel on the ground, and backed back with his strength!
I saw that the sword Qi was about to pass him. But somehow, the sword Qi seemed to have eyes. With a whew, it turned the corner and ran into the blood devil's body.
The blood devil's clothes were cut, and his chest was slashed from his left shoulder to his right abdomen. The wounded skin and flesh blackened with visible speed.
The blood devil growled in pain.Hai shisan opened his mouth and said, "this guy also knows the pain."
Just now, he was stabbed so many times, kicked so many feet, and his arms were torn off, but he laughed all the time. He thought this guy was not afraid of pain.
Hai shisan was surprised and did not forget to look at Ji Mingxiu's sword.
He gave a silly look at this.
Isn't this the blunt sword that can't even cut vegetables
Yuehua and others went around to the other side of the stand.
Looking at the blood devil who was crying and howling, Yuehua asked, "Lotus Dharma protector, didn't you say that except for the sacrificial sword, no weapon can hurt the blood devil?"
Without waiting for her mother-in-law to answer, Yuehua's head was bright. "Is that the priest's sword? It's over, the church's over, we're over... "
The mother-in-law said, "don't worry. The blood devil has been suppressed for a long time. He is not familiar with the world. He doesn't know what's harmless to him or what's harmful to him. Now that he knows, it won't be so easy for the priest to succeed."
Sure enough, after being hurt by the sword Qi again, the blood devil knew that it seemed to be able to restrain himself, so he was not as careless as he was at first.
He can't deal with the sword, yes, but he can suppress the people who use it.
The blood devil opens his arms and starts to release his internal power continuously.
The diluted blood in the air became thick again. Some disciples could not stand the blood, turned around and vomited one by one.
The mother-in-law said, "what's the use of sacrificial sword?"
Ji Mingxiu was just born, but the blood devil didn't know how many years of cultivation. His internal power is not comparable to Ji Mingxiu.
After ten or eight years of practice, Ji Mingxiu may be able to kill the blood devil easily, but at present, Ji Mingxiu is not the opponent of the blood devil.
The internal power of the blood devil is like substance, like a tripod weighing ten thousand jin, which is dead on Ji Mingxiu.
Ji Mingxiu's hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly. He did not give in to it, but suddenly, the floor under his feet could not bear the pressure and cracked with a click.
The blood devil released another 10% of his turbulent internal power.
Ji Mingxiu's body seemed to be solidified, and his internal organs were almost twisted into a ball. In a moment, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Haishisan's face changed: "little Lord!"
There is also a trace of complexity on King Yin's face. He doesn't want Ji Ming to mend, but he doesn't want him to lose to the blood devil
Yuehua squinted: "can't Ji Mingxiu carry it? Oh, what a brat he is. He thinks he can be invincible if he gets a priest's sword. It's arrogant. "
The blood devil also seemed to know that Ji Mingxiu was at the end of the crossbow, and with a proud smile: "Jie Jie ~"
Ji Mingxiu also raised his lips.
The blood devil was stunned.
The next second, Ji Mingxiu released his hand holding the priest's sword.
The priest's sword fell down with a Shua!
However, it didn't fall on the ground. Just one foot away from the ground, it flew to the blood devil like an offline arrow!
The blood devil didn't expect Ji Mingxiu to have this wave of operation. He was stunned on the spot. His body instinctively resisted, but he released most of his internal power to suppress Ji Mingxiu, which would make him escape. On the contrary, his heart was more than his strength.
With a flash of light, the priest's sword pierced his arm.
That hard just connected to the arm, Bata fell a large piece of meat, blood gushing!
Yuehua finally understands what Ji Mingxiu is up to. He's just attacking the West and the East. He knows that he's young and can't fight the old devil. He can use his brain. Ten blood demons are not Ji Mingxiu's opponents.
"Ah -"
the blood devil knelt on the ground and screamed bitterly.
Ji Mingxiu's one arm moved, and the priest's sword flew back to his hand.
The blood devil was afraid to fight with Ji Mingxiu. He looked at the cloud bead on the ground and used his lightness skill to escape quickly.
Ji Mingxiu aims at his head, and he is going to sacrifice the priest's sword.
He Lan Qing stopped him: "wait a minute, don't kill him first, his blood pill can save Nannan, dig out his blood pill and kill again!"
The blood devil is a terrible evil, but his blood pill is a good tonic, especially for the patients who have lost too much blood, it is almost a treasure to bring the dying back to life.
If you want to know how he Lanqing knows this, you have to be grateful for her mother-in-law and Yuehua's unobstructed speech in the stands. Ordinary people can't hear what they say. With helanqing's ear power, naturally there is no word left out.
Of course, mother-in-law and Yuehua didn't mention the blood devil's blood pill, but if they didn't mention it, wouldn't Helan Qing guess?
The reason why the blood devil can repair his body against heaven and earth is by the blood pill?
As long as there is his blood Dan, then the daughter's injury, also can quickly recover.
Helan tilted to pause, said: "must catch alive, he died, blood Dan also useless."Ji Mingxiu clenched his sword hand: "I know. Please take care of Xiao Wei. I'm going to dig his blood pill now."
Helan poured in her internal power to Qiao Wei. She touched her daughter's pale face: "you'd better come back before dawn, honey, she It won't last till tomorrow. "
Ji Mingxiu looked at the fleeing blood devil and held the priest's sword coldly.