Cultivating Immortals for All: Evildoer, I want you to Help me Cultivate - Chapter 283
Chapter 284
“Is the blood demon coming from you or me?”
“I’ll come!” Li Jianxin looked coldly at the blood demon with long hair in front of him and an evil smile.
Zhou Yan looked at the cold and gloomy Li Jianxin and nodded, “Your hatred is indeed bigger, and it is all disfigured.”
Li Jianxin touched a red scar on his cheek and jawline slightly.
This is the injury that the Blood Demon Du Li Tianjian suffered when he entered the demon just now, originally he was nervous so he didn’t care much, and now… Li Jianxin looked at the blood demon killing intent and instantly overflowed.
In the huge blood-colored space, a terrifying sense of crisis pervaded.
“Kendo killing intent, is this the innate sword bone, it is indeed not ordinary.”
The long-haired blood demon looked at Li Jianxin lightly and continued, “The sword cultivation of the Yuan Infancy period has actually touched the laws of swords, heck, the Terran cultivators in this world are really extraordinary.
“But are you sure you don’t go together?”
The blood demon sighed, and disdained to provoke, at
this time, the cultivators watching this battle on the side did not understand.
“Yes, that blood demon is a Transformation God cultivator, Li Jianxin is even a peerless genius of our Cangnan, but if he doesn’t go up with Zhou Yan, aren’t the two of them afraid of being broken by each?”
“The blood demon is the peak existence of the Transformation God, and just now a casual move destroyed Li Tianjian in the late stage of the Transformation God, and now they are still so big?”
“What are they doing, is it the pride of genius? Are they joking with hundreds of our cultivators and our Cangnan Terrans?
As Zhou Yan retreated and gave the battlefield to Li Jianxin, the blood demon provoked a few words, and the cultivators in the entire field also complained angrily.
They didn’t want to die, but now they were pinning their hopes on Zhou Yan and Li Jian to do this again.
“Shut up, you can do it.”
Sun Zhongmo roared angrily, suppressing the entire field, and all the cultivators shut up one after another.
Looking at the surging divine thought duel between the blood demon and Li Jianxin, Sun Zhongmo’s voice became serious, “We are all one move, they naturally have their plans
, instead of putting your hope on Li Jianxin, it is better to hurry up and work hard to restore your spiritual power.” The
monks listened to Sun Zhongmo’s words and woke up one after another.
Boom
and boom…. At this time, it seemed that there were countless invisible bubbles in the air that exploded one after another, and a wave of spiritual power colliding directly cleared the vacuum between Li Jianxin and the blood demon for hundreds of meters.
In an instant, Zhou Yan was alone, a few meters behind Li Jianxin.
Zhou Yan supported Li Jianxin, who had retreated repeatedly.
Poof~
Li Jianxin spat out a mouthful of blood, which was defeated in the confrontation just now.
As for the blood demon looking at Li Jianxin with a look of approval, “The divine mind of the sword cultivation is really powerful, but it is only the Yuan Infant Perfection Realm, and it can barely compete with the main seat.
Although it was a little more difficult to subdue the Innate Sword Bone Cultivator, Honza also wanted to try it.
This time, the blood demon did not continue to look down on Li Jianxin, but in the first confrontation just now, he directly made him interested in Li Jianxin.
“Li Jianxin, can you still hold on? Do you want me to come. Zhou Yan looked at Li Jianxin, whose face was pale and rosy, and asked.
“I can hold on.”
Li Jianxin stared at the blood demon expressionlessly, “Zhou Yan, my sword was completely destroyed just now, borrow my sword.” Zhou
Yan: “…” A
sword cultivator, there is no spare sword, and he is not afraid to make people laugh when he says it.
Zhou Yan’s hand flipped, and a two-meter-long blood knife appeared in his hand.
Li Jianxin was pleased in his eyes, the sword did not divide the family, for Zhou Yan’s domineering blood knife full of cracks, he had long wanted to try it.
However
, Zhou Yan glanced at Li Jianxin, stretched out his hand on the blood knife, and with a gentle blow, a sword-shaped blood blade fragment fell.
The fragment blood blade was in Zhou Yan’s hand, and it quickly turned into a bloodthirsty demon sword with a pattern and red emerald color.
“Give.”
“This knife of mine, you used it for fear of hurting you, the sword in your hand is more suitable for you.”
Li Jianxin took the scarlet blood sword of the red jade in doubt, and he really felt something different when he started.
There is Zhou Yan’s Dao, an undefeated sword intent, a Dao rhyme that slashes against the wind, and… The tattoo on the knife body seems to depict a murderous golden-armored zombie.
This is a corpse demon, with bloodthirsty fangs that are lifelike, and it doesn’t seem to be as simple as a simple pattern.
Li Jianxin looked directly at Zhou Yan in surprise.
This is a weapon with corpse and demon characteristics, and the sword is just one of the forms.
Li Jianxin injected his spiritual power into the blood sword, and in an instant, he understood a lot of details about this sword.
“Evil sword.”
The blood demon also seemed to feel the oppression of the sword, but he laughed, “Isn’t it a little funny to use the evil magic weapon against the main seat.” ”
Li Jianxin, don’t grind it, kill him quickly, if it doesn’t work, I’ll come.” Zhou Yan looked at the blood demon unpleasantly.
Li Jianxin’s face became serious again, and the blood sword was suspended on his chest.
“Ten thousand swords.”
The Blood Sword quickly transformed into a replica.
There are more and more blood swords.
Li Jianxin raised his hands and directly placed the blood sword in front of him in the air.
Sonorous….
The blood sword reproduction became more and more dense and rapid, and in the blink of an eye, countless blood swords covered half of the sky.
“E~”
Li Jianxin’s sword pointed at the blood demon, and countless blood swords in the sky attacked and killed the blood demon.
“Quantity? In front of this seat, the most useless move. The
blood demon looked at the dense flying sword in the sky, and directly shook his head with disdain, and his hand was even more raised.
“Blood Demon Dafa.”
A monstrous sea of blood suddenly rose behind the blood demon.
The sea of blood crossed the blood demon and rushed towards the falling blood sword.
The sea of blood stood in front of the blood demon as a wall of water.
The sword is like a flying locust.
Tens of thousands of blood swords, like rain hitting the waves, rippled a little, disappeared.
It’s just that Li Jianxin doesn’t seem to give up yet, and is still controlling the blood sword that is constantly transforming and attacking towards the blood demon.
Well?
The blood demon felt that something was not quite right.
The flying sword that did not enter the sea of blood was not dissolved by its own sea of blood, but the power of its own sea of blood was disappearing.
This blood sword is devouring the spiritual power of his own blood sea?
This is impossible, his own blood sea is an evil thing, a magic weapon that does not enter the sea of blood, whether it is a fierce and domineering yang thing, or a cold evil thing, it will not be polluted by his own blood sea, until he completely loses his spirituality.
And this blood sword transformed by spiritual energy can actually absorb its own blood sea energy?
“Ten Thousand Swords Guiyi”
only listened to Li Jianxin and suddenly shouted again.
The entire sea of blood boiled directly, like a pot of boiling water about to boil.
“After entering the sea of blood, I still want your sword, and I want to be beautiful.”
“Sea of blood, suppress this seat!”
The blood demon solemnly decreed.
And Li Jianxin also pointed with both hands, constantly guiding something.
Suddenly, the scene froze.
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