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Chapter 353 Blood Bodhi

"Junior, you are seeking death! Not even your leader Nangong Shun dares to be arrogant in front of my Blood Demon Sect!"

The old man saw that most of his men were killed by Ye Fei, his eyes were red with anger, and he immediately used a strange blood-red palm technique and slapped Ye Fei's body hard.

Ye Fei went up to him without fear, used Heavenly Demon Kill, and fought hard with the old man's blood palm.

The old man smiled ferociously, grabbed Ye Fei's magic fist with his huge bloody palm, and shook it hard. The Demon Slayer had been completely broken. Ye Fei couldn't help but vomited blood and stepped back dozens of steps. Zhan Mojin

The body suddenly shattered.

"Hmph, it's just a small-level demon killing. In front of my bloody palm, the martial arts taught by you Tianyin is a joke!" The old man was satisfied and looked down at Ye Fei and said sarcastically.

The attack from the eighth level Martial Master was indeed terrifying. After receiving that palm, Ye Fei felt that all the bones in his body were about to break. With a thought, he communicated with the immortal sword soul in his body and recovered instantly.

boom!

Ye Fei's injuries recovered in an instant, and the War Demon Golden Body protected Ye Fei again.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and patting the dust on his body, Ye Fei continued to stride forward as if nothing was wrong: "Sorry, I am not a member of the Tianyin Sect, but you succeeded in irritating me, so I decided,

I want your lives!"

"What, you are not from the Tianyin Sect, how can you know the true martial arts of the Tianyin Sect? No, you were slapped by me, and you are fine!" The old man's proud face was suddenly filled with deep shock. But no

Wait until he understands.

Ye Fei had already bared his teeth and smiled.

The Phoenix Blood Sword instantly appeared in his hand. The huge fire shadow, carrying Ye Fei's anger and murderous intent, formed a giant flaming sword and suddenly slashed forward. A great fear suddenly appeared on the old man's face.

"No, that's the embryo of a holy weapon. How is that possible? Who are you? How could you have such a weapon!"

The old man backed away in fear, and at the same time, the bloody palms were like blood curtains, trying to resist the falling Phoenix Blood Sword, but Ye Fei's sword was too fast and too strong, and the flaming sword shadow tore through the layers of blood curtains in the blink of an eye.

In a matter of seconds, the old man had been beheaded and reduced to two pieces of coke.

"Oh my god, that sword is so terrifying. All the elders of the eighth level of the Martial Master were killed by one sword. Let's run away!" The remaining Blood Demon Sect masters turned pale with fear and hurriedly turned around to escape.

At this moment, an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped them.

Ye Fei waved the Phoenix Blood Sword and performed the Heaven Burying Style to imprison them. At the same time, the divine fire from the sky attached to the Phoenix Blood Sword had burned onto them, igniting all these masters and burning them into pieces of charcoal.

On the ground.

"What a pity, one of them ran away!"

Ye Fei turned around and found that the cunning old woman was no longer there. She probably took advantage of the chaos to escape, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

But he didn't think much about it, and quickly searched these people. Ye Fei couldn't help but yelled: "What the hell, you are also masters of the Blood Demon Cult, and you don't even have a space bag on your body."

After scolding, Ye Fei still refused to give in. He simply rushed into those thatched houses and took a quick look, but found nothing.

Cursing a group of poor ghosts secretly, Ye Fei could only try his luck and walked into the bamboo forest behind the huts. He chopped the secret space in front of them with a sword. When he walked in, Ye Fei took a breath and saw

Inside, there were corpses all over the floor.

There were hundreds of Martial Masters and Martial Masters, piled up into a terrifying mountain of corpses, and on top of the mountain of corpses, there grew a strange vine with long branches and leafy leaves, and hangings hanging on it.

A blood-red crystal fruit.

Ye Fei knew that it might be the so-called Blood Bodhi, which was said to be the key to breaking through to the Martial King Realm. Even though this thing was a bit disgusting, it was considered a treasure after all. Ye Fei still endured the blood energy and flew over.

No matter whether the Blood Bodhi was mature or not, he cut it off with a click of his sword and threw it into the space bag.

Then, Ye Fei started setting fires everywhere and shook his head at the piles of corpses: "Ashes will return to dust, soil will return to soil, everyone, rest in peace."

boom!

In the light of the sky, Ye Fei walked out of the secret realm, rushed into the sky, and circled the entire village. Finally, Ye Fei's eyes became brighter.

I saw a dragon-headed ship hanging on the cliff behind the village. The position of the ship's hull was accompanied by the luster of the Xingxiu Sea, exuding little starlight.

"This thing should be a wooden boat made of Star Wood. As long as I ride on it, I can cross the Star Sea and enter the island in the middle!"

Ye Fei looked up and saw that in the middle of the Xingxiu Sea, he could vaguely see the outline of a high mountain, but this high mountain was neatly cut open in the middle.

Those were clearly the traces of a great battle between a peerless powerhouse. Ye Fei understood that the Demon Emperor's sleeping soul and soul-devouring sword should be somewhere on that island.

"To defeat the Tianyin Sect, I must rely on the power of the Demon Emperor, and to break through to the Martial King realm, it seems that I must also find a way to rescue the Demon Emperor."

Thinking of this, Ye Fei felt very depressed, because the Demon Emperor's Sutra given to him by the Demon Emperor was only of the third level, which could only allow Ye Fei to cultivate to the Martial Lord Realm.

If he wants to break through to the Martial King Realm, Ye Fei has only two ways, either to find a new method to practice, or to get the back part of the Demon King Sutra.

Having just tasted the powerful defense brought by the War Demon Golden Body and the ordinary skills, Ye Fei honestly didn't take them seriously.

"I hope this cheap master of the Demon King is still reliable. It would be depressing if he burns bridges."

Feeling a little worried about gains and losses, Ye Fei grabbed the dragon-headed boat made of star wood and threw it into the sea. Then he stood on it and began to row quickly towards the island in the middle of the ocean.

It wasn't that Ye Fei didn't want to fly there directly, but when he arrived at the sea, Ye Fei discovered that this Xingxiu Sea, like the Qibao Forest, had a mysterious force operating. Any warrior who arrived here would not be able to fly, including the Martial King Realm.

This is also the reason why Xingxiu Sea is a dangerous place. After all, it is impossible to fly. Many of the warrior's methods will be restricted, and the risk of death will also be greatly increased.

When entering the Xingxiu Sea, Ye Fei was curious and pulled out a hair and threw it into the water. As a result, the hair suddenly became as heavy as a stone and quickly sank to the bottom of the sea. Ye Fei's whole body was so cold that the hair stood up.

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"The Xingxiu Sea is really weird. If you are shipwrecked on the way and can't fly, you will be drowned in the sea if you are not a martial arts master!"

Ye Fei couldn't help but become more cautious.

He is always paying attention to every move on the water. At this time, if a ferocious beast rushes out of the water, there is no need to attack. He just needs to find a way to sink the wooden boat. Ye Fei estimates that his life will be saved, and he will have to explain it here.

.(To be continued)


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