This is the supreme martial arts that Sikong pursues all his life. In his vision, as long as he kills the two inner demons Qingkong and Su Yin, he will practice the martial arts of the Immortal Killing Sect to the highest level. At that time, he will become
Shura in the "celestial realm".
But now this matter has taken a huge turn. The first person to break through and become a heavenly being is Qingkong. Sikong understands Qingkong, and Qingkong has been stuck in the bottleneck like him for a long time. It is impossible to break through to the heavenly realm, but now
The facts are before us.
The long sword shattered his scimitar and pierced his belly, and then Sikong fell into the blood wolf army. Sikong laughed, applauded with all his blood, and then shot out from the wound.
Qingkong felt a huge force coming from the sword, and knew that Sikong had used his own unique talent. Sikong's blood had a strange self-healing ability, and Sikong had learned the supreme martial arts of the Immortal Killing Cult.
The Blood Shadow Grimoire can communicate with blood and become a killing weapon. Every drop of blood can kill people invisibly.
Many wounds burst out on Sikong's body, and the blood was forced out from the wounds, turning into countless tiny blood darts and shooting towards the blue sky. Qingkong's sword could no longer push into Sikong's body, and the blood darts hit him.
There were also many wounds on his body. Qingkong wanted to kill Sikong even though he was seriously injured. In addition, the blood wolf soldiers around him waved their weapons and stabbed him. He knew that this assassination could only be done.
At the end, he drew out his long sword, touched the ground with his footsteps, moved in the air, flew through the air, and in a hail of arrows, turned into a shadow and disappeared into the Blood Wolf Army headquarters.
"Hehe, hehe." Sikong spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body was bathed in blood like the image of a demon. Qingkong's sword had already penetrated half of his heart. If he hadn't changed his mind in a hurry, he would have used the blood magic to explode the blood in his body.
He came and wounded Si Qingkong. He must be the one who dies tonight.
"Hehe, hehe."
Sikong laughed strangely. He is indeed talented. Blood has many incredible effects and can heal wounds quickly. But now too much of his blood has been forced out of his body. He lost too much blood and was seriously injured again.
"Blood Wolf Death Guard, this man is injured, go and bring his head back to me." Sikong shouted a series of prairie dialects before he fainted. Immediately, soldiers from the Blood Wolf Army received the order, and the entire battalion commander moved.
He stood up and began to spread out layer by layer to look for Qingkong, the assassin.
Sikong knew how terrifying his blood was. Qingkong had just stepped into heaven and had not mastered the martial arts. He could truly explode within three feet of heaven and avoid ghosts and gods. Only his own blood could hurt Qingkong. Otherwise,
Even if his martial arts were twice as strong, he still wouldn't be able to hurt Qingkong, who had become a heavenly being.
This made Sikong almost crazy.
But he believed in the strength of the Blood Wolf Death Guard, and it would not be difficult to catch a man who had been seriously injured. As time went by, the blood poison would become more and more obvious in Qingkong's eyes, and it would not be difficult to bring back his head.
Only by killing his inner demons can he become a heavenly being!
Qingkong ran quickly on the grass. He only felt that his body was weakening little by little. He could no longer maintain the strength of a heavenly being. His cultivation was always regressing. He knew the reason was because of Sikong's blood!