Seeing the approaching Qingchen, he didn't have the indifferent and superior temperament before. He was clearly a blood monk.
"Boy, you have fallen into the devil's way. I advise you to turn around and let me give you a good salvation!" Li Xuan looked at the figure in front of him and said.
Although he said this, in his mind, he kept urging the monk Nascent Soul to find a way.
"You old boy, if you can't find a way to help me defeat him, you will be buried with me!"
"You are a monk and you have cultivated the Nascent Soul. There is no way you can do anything about it!"
Hearing Li Xuan's words, the golden Nascent Soul in Li Xuan's heart couldn't help but screamed, and said dissatisfied: "What can I do? He used his blood to control a monk's magic weapon. Now I only have this.
With such little strength, being able to maintain your sanity now is already quite impressive!"
"In this case, let's all die together!"
After saying that, Qingchen had arrived ten steps away from Li Xuan, looking at Li Xuan with cruel and bloodthirsty eyes.
"Boy, you deserve to die, everyone deserves to die!"
After saying that, Qingchen held the demon-conquering pestle that was filled with blood and light, and pointed it towards Li Xuan from a distance. Suddenly, the blood and energy around him mobilized, forming a line of blood and attacking towards Li Xuan.
Sensing the powerful power in the blood light, Li Xuan mobilized his yin and yang energy, poured it all into the ancient bronze sword, and then held the sword horizontally in front of him.
This bloody light hit Li Xuan's ancient bronze sword, and then there was a burst of huge force. Li Xuan's figure flew out directly, directly on the wasteland, and rolled several times before losing the momentum.
Li Xuan stood up quickly, his whole body aching. The bloody light just now was very powerful, probably comparable to the power of some missiles.
"Hehe, you're a pretty good boy, you can actually block my attack!"
He moves forward slowly again!
When Li Xuan saw this, he gritted his teeth and without any hesitation, rushed directly to the large army behind.
This Qingchen has become so powerful now that he is no match for him. Only by gathering many half-step masters in the martial arts, there is still a chance of victory.
Seeing Li Xuan's retreating back, Qingchen's scarlet eyes revealed a trace of cruelty.
At this time, in front, the people from the Wu Bureau were still confronting the people from the Zen Sect. Seeing Li Xuan running back in a hurry, everyone couldn't help but look at him.
Li Xuan passed directly past the Zen monks, and they did not dare to stop him, and merged directly into the Wu Bureau crowd.
When Xu Hai saw Li Xuan running back, he immediately asked, "Why are you back? How's it going in Qingchen?"
"Everyone, stop fighting. Retreat. Retreat immediately. That idiot has already taken control of the magic weapon. Now he is possessed. He is probably irrational. Let's retreat, conserve our strength, and wait for a while to resist together!"
Hearing what Li Xuan said, everyone in the Wu Bureau couldn't help but pale, and then Xu Hai said loudly: "Everyone retreat first, don't get entangled with the Zen people!"
Under Xu Hai's order, everyone retreated and stayed away from the Zen people in front.
When those Zen people saw that the people in the Wu Bureau did not want to break through, they did not care about them anymore. Instead, they formed a dense defense line and defended it to the death.
Li Xuan and Xu Hai retreated. Seeing Zen and his friends like this, and thinking of the beheaded monks under the statue of the Golden Buddha, they couldn't help but say: "These idiots will look good to them later."
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"How do you say this?" Xu Hai asked.
"That Qingchen has used the method of blood sacrifice to control the demon pestle. Now his mind is probably lost and he has become a killing machine. It is estimated that their people will not hold back."
"Let's all take advantage of this opportunity to take a good rest and deal with Qingchen later. His current strength is probably comparable to that of the Grand Master!"
Hearing what Li Xuan said, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
And at the position of the Zen people, they saw a mass of blood mist approaching them, and in front of the mass of blood mist, a figure came slowly. He was covered in blood, and the blood energy was lingering around him. It looked like
Just like a Shura who had just carried out a massacre.
This person is Qingchen who has used the blood sacrifice to control the Demonic Pestle.
When a half-step master of the Zen sect saw Qingchen, he couldn't help but smile with joy. He quickly walked towards him, looked at Qingchen and said excitedly: "Senior nephew Qingchen, have you mastered this magic weapon now? Haha,
Then let us destroy these outsiders together and safeguard the power of our Buddhist kingdom!"
Suddenly, Qingchen in front of him raised his head and looked at him, his eyes full of scarlet color.
This half-step grandmaster couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.
Qing Chen's hand with the Demon-Subduing Pestle suddenly moved forward. Immediately, the sharp point of the Demon-Conquering Pestle directly pierced the half-step Grandmaster's chest.
At this half-step, the Grand Master couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at the figure in front of him in horror, and then he became stunned. The blood in his body was quickly absorbed, and a feeling of incomparable weakness arose.
What outsiders saw was a horrifying scene. They saw that the half-step grandmaster's body quickly shriveled up, as if a vampire had sucked the essence of flesh and blood. In the blink of an eye, this person had become a mummy.
And the blood energy lingering around Qingchen became even richer!
"Senior nephew Qingchen, he is your senior uncle..."
Many Zen people were horrified when they saw this sudden awakening.
"Qingchen, what are you doing?"
Behind him, another Half-Step Grand Master asked in shock and anger.
"Haha, I just feel that it would be very happy to kill you!" Qingchen showed a cruel smile.
"Qingchen, you have become possessed."
Several half-step masters came forward, surrounded Qingchen, and started to take action, trying to subdue him!
Under the siege of everyone, the blood energy around Qingchen suddenly surged and pressed towards several people respectively. Immediately, the five half-step masters were forced back one after another, without the ability to fight back at all.
Then, a blood shadow flashed and appeared in front of a Zen martial arts master. He made an eagle's claw shape with one hand and directly smashed it upside down on the body of a bald man. Suddenly, the martial arts master, like the man just now, became in the blink of an eye.
A mummy.
"Haha... It feels so refreshing and comfortable. All of you, please become my sacrifices!" After the blood demon absorbed the corpse, he looked up to the sky and laughed.
Just as Qingchen was laughing wildly, the sky became gloomy again. Half of the sky seemed to be covered in blood, and the bright silver moonlight also turned into blood.
"Hey, you bald donkeys, he has become possessed, lost his mind and turned into a killing machine. If you want to survive, just feel it and accept the dispatch of our martial arts bureau, otherwise you will all become sacrifices later!"