In the space of the sea of consciousness, deep in the consciousness leading to the supreme road of emptiness and darkness, two figures were entangled and killed in the ethereal space as fast as lightning. At this time, Feng Jueyu had been cultivating the fruit of Taoism for more than ten days.
Seeing that the seven-color lotus petal Dao Fruit in the gate was about to reach perfection, unexpectedly the Blood Demon Tree evolved one step ahead of schedule.
The Blood Demon Tree is not a spiritual body that possesses three souls and seven souls that can fall into reincarnation. Naturally, it cannot transform into a human form. However, the demon spirit of the Blood Demon Tree has been driven into the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth, and in the space of the Sea of Consciousness, it can change in a thousand ways.
The cultivation level of the young man transformed by the blood demon tree spirit is unfathomable, and he seems to have forgotten the affection of the host body Feng Jueyu for many years, and goes around hunting down the main and secondary souls.
In fact, the idea of the blood demon tree spirit is very simple. When the demon spirit evolves and obtains the laws of heaven and earth, the blood demon tree spirit becomes more eager to cultivate into a true god. For him, Feng Jueyu’s existence is nothing more than
The nutrients are the same. As long as Feng Jueyu is sucked dry, his cultivation will reach a higher level.
The blood demon tree spirit had no intention of possessing Feng Jueyu's body, it just wanted to drain his cultivation.
No matter what the reason was, Feng Jueyu would not just watch himself become a delicious delicacy for the blood demon tree spirit. He would rather fight to the death than sit back and wait for death.
So this man and the monster were playing one-on-one with each other in the sea of consciousness space.
Above the sea of blue clouds and blood, a young man with dead branches and brown hair stepped forward naked, revealing strong but not clumsy muscles. His lower body was wearing a pair of tight-legged bark trousers transformed by divine consciousness, shaking out his two legs.
The not-so-big "Embroidered Fist" general launched a fierce attack on Feng Jueyu. Even though this little boy was not strong in stature, the strength in his hands was able to make Feng Da Killer feel what he had experienced through his spiritual consciousness.
It's called heaven and earth falling apart.
The blood demon tree spirit danced his two fists like a tiger, and his steps were extremely steady. His body swam gracefully and gracefully, without any trace of sloppiness. It was as if each move had been integrated into his mind and engraved in his heart. Every time he punched
There are thousands of changes in the movement, and it is impossible to block it. He can't avoid it, and his boxing skills lead to opportunities at every turn. If one move misses, the next move can lock Feng Jueyu's vitals, and the speed is astonishingly fast.
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In terms of martial arts and killing skills, Feng Jueyu boasts that he is not inferior to anyone in the world, but of all the opponents he has encountered so far, none has been as patient as the blood demon tree spirit. Its offensive is as endless as the Yangtze River, and because of the divine
The realm of consciousness is quite strong, and there is no sign of weakness or fatigue.
The most important thing is that after fighting more than two hundred moves, Feng Da Killer, who was sweating profusely, discovered that this kid knew his own methods clearly, and even knew all the changes after each move.
How to fight this?
The nervous Fengda Killer was panting like an ox and could only use the Star Escape Technique to dodge back and forth.
Although it was difficult to deal with it, the Fengda Killer did not feel regret for his recklessness. The essence of the source blood promoted the perfection of the Tao Heart and harvested the Tao Fruit. What an opportunity it was, it would be a pity to waste it in vain. As for this Blood Demon Tree,
It must have been blessed with the same fate as myself, and it's not surprising that it is tough. But Mr. Xiao said that it could "eat" him. I don't believe it. After all, it is just a big tree, and it can turn the world upside down.
Thinking of this, Killer Feng adjusted his mentality, floated back, used his spiritual consciousness to transform his energy, and transformed into a heavy giant sword that looked exactly like the sky pendant. He pointed his finger in the air and said fiercely: "Monster
, I don’t blame you for not remembering your friendship with the Japanese master, but it’s wrong to be so ruthless.”
The Feng Da Killer, who had successfully inherited the Dao, became full of fighting spirit. Perhaps he was forced to be anxious, so he used the two moves of the Wushuang Mad Sword Technique, which were fast and ruthless, to lift the moon, the wind and snow, and the sky.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The sword energy fluttered majestically, like the blow of Qiu Gang, instantly sweeping out two wounds on the blood demon tree spirit.
The blood demon tree spirit was forced back a few steps by the sword energy. A ruthless look appeared in his eyebrows, and he roared. The blood sea roared, and a hundred-foot-high wave rose into the sky.
The rolling demon energy overflowed from the demon spirit, like a large number of strong black crows gathering in the air. The black crows swung their legs and rushed towards Feng Jueyu with a roar.
Fengda Killer raised his head and saw that the sky was full of black octopus mullets as big as a small mountain. His face turned pale. He never expected that this blood demon tree spirit had actually cultivated to an ever-changing realm. He was really powerful.
Seeing the opponent's ferocious momentum, Feng Jueyu was surprised and happy. What surprised him was that the spiritual cultivation of the blood demon tree was unfathomable. What he was happy about was that if he could refine it and completely tame it, he would be able to fight with Jiugong, the old man of Zizaigong.
There is no need to be afraid of a head-on confrontation, you might even be slightly better.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu's figure floated and moved, and the sword energy and mysterious intention came out according to his heart. With a swish of three swords, the sky covered the moon, covering half of the sky.
Rumble…
The sword light covered the sky, and immediately swept away most of the black octopus, but there were also tens of thousands of legs and limbs, which seemed to be slapped down by countless big black whips covering their heads and faces, and when they fell on the body, they crackled like exploding beans.
It became clear.
The attacks were too intensive and could not be blocked all. Feng Jueyu could only use his body to resist. The soul of the Zhenwu Shengjie of the Great Alchemy King Kong was possessed by the soul like a golden light god and Buddha. It was indestructible and the clanging gold and iron echoed. Finally, he was able to resist.
Break out from the black crowd.
The sword light was passed forward, and Feng Jueyu shouted: "After chasing this young master for so long, you should suffer a little. Go ahead."
laugh!
Peng!
The sky-falling sword shadow transformed by his divine consciousness was completely struck with the sword's intention. It appeared like an invisible rainbow that penetrated directly in front of the face of the blood demon tree spirit. At this time, Feng Jueyu's body showed traces of bruises in many places.
, but the small itching that hurts the consciousness is not taken seriously.
And this sword bore the brunt of the attack and pierced the left shoulder of the blood demon tree spirit. This was because the Great Feng Killer did not want to severely injure the demon spirit, fearing that it would leave a stubborn disease that would weaken its strength after refining it in the future.
But the blood demon tree spirit had no way of understanding his kindness. With his spiritual consciousness scattered, the blood demon tree spirit felt a huge threat for the first time. The funeral sky was furious, his pupils shrank wildly, and the extremely majestic demon energy surged out from the wound.
It turned into tiny vine branches that tightly entangled the shadow of the falling sword from the sky.
"Oh? You're quite durable?"
Feng Jueyu was surprised and was about to draw his sword. Who would have thought that the vine branches were so entangled that he couldn't pull them out for a while, and the sword shadow transformed by his spiritual consciousness was different from the real sword. Once entangled, it would be tantamount to taking out the sword.
Stuck in his consciousness, the two spirit bodies were entangled through the shadow of the sword, and various invisible powers of consciousness emitted bursts of explosions from the demon spirit and the soul at the same time. It was like a big explosion, and the sky and the earth were full of tumbling fires.
Small mushroom cloud.
Gray smoke filled the air, and both of them were shrouded in clouds and mist. The Yuanling origin inside was rioting and restless. It was not until the smoke dispersed and the explosion stopped that the two figures jumped out of the circle from the fierce fight, and then another
Look, both the soul and the demon spirit are extremely weak and can hardly form.
"Squeak...squeak..." Feng Jueyu could hear the sound that the demon spirit made for the first time in his spiritual consciousness, as if he was extremely angry. After these bursts of explosions, the damage to the demon spirit was not only quite serious, but
It also touches on the fundamentals.
"Hoo, ho, ho..." On the other side, Killer Feng was not having a good time either. He was panting like an old scalper who had been chased by a group of hunting dogs for a long time. He couldn't even straighten his back and could only hold his knees and move out.
I was coughing, one mouthful after another without even trying to stop.
As for the Heavenly Falling Sword Intention, it has long been as thin as a toothpick and can no longer display the fierce and majestic power it once had.
"Okay, you can do it." Feng Jueyu tilted his head and looked at the blood demon tree spirit. He was truly convinced. If it weren't for his great Taoist heart, which pushed his cultivation directly to the state of perfection, there would be a huge gap between him and the blood demon tree spirit.
It's definitely not half past one, I'm afraid I'm already smiling.
However, with the help of Dao Xin, Feng Jueyu's situation is not optimistic. This long and short fight with hundreds of moves has left him with physical and mental damage, internal injuries and fear. After careful consideration, he estimates his own strength.
There may still be a long way to go before the Blood Demon Tree Spirit, and the probability of surviving is definitely no more than 30%.
"Old man Xiao, aren't you done yet? I'm going to die."
In desperation, Feng Jueyu opened his five senses and six senses, pulled his neck and shouted, his vision expanded, and in the sky of Tiandaozhu, a black giant dragon flew up and down in a hurry, but he couldn't help.
At just the right time, a calm, old but slightly tired voice came from afar, with a little joking in his tone: "You brat, you just don't listen when I tell you to slow down. Now you know how powerful the Blood Demon Tree is.
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Not far away from the blood pool, Xiao Yuehe stood with disheveled hair in the middle of a pile of broken iron blocks, shouting in embarrassment. But if you look at his palm, you can notice a grape-sized purple pill that sparkles and catches the eye.
"Blood Soul Great Pill? Give it to me quickly!" Feng Jueyu yelled anxiously. He saw that the blood demon tree spirit had recovered some of its vitality and was coming towards him with squinty eyes. However, under Feng Jueyu's calculation
Among them, if you use your full strength, you may be able to block three attacks. One more attack will be your death.
"Fortunately, I used the Six Heavenly Fires to refine the Blood Soul Pill in time. Otherwise, Madam and Lao Nie would definitely have to find a way to get rid of you first."
Whoosh!
After the loud laughter came, a stream of purple-red light shot directly towards Feng Jueyu. He was overjoyed when he saw this, and he couldn't help but slash out a sword behind him. The magnificent sword wave was divided into three, one on top of the other, forming a pattern.
Fan-shaped opening.
Rumble…
The blood demon tree spirit may have realized the danger, and faced the sword wave without dodge or retreat. He lowered his head and spurted blood into the sky. Countless blood-red vine branches flew past like sharp arrows, stabbing the sword wave in the blink of an eye.
His body was riddled with holes, and Feng Jueyu behind him felt all the sharp horses flying towards him. He was so frightened that he was so miserable, but he didn't care. He reached forward and pulled the blood out with a snap.
He grabbed the Soul Pill and stuffed it into his mouth without raising his head.
"Quickly, give the second soul to him."
Xiao Yuehe couldn't see what was going on inside, but he could see Feng Jueyu taking the pill, shouting repeatedly, and then muttered: "Success or failure depends on this, you kid, don't embarrass me."