Chapter 657 The backhand of the blood refining sect
Just when the blood evil was in crisis, there was a faint whistling sound in the distance, and a round shield the size of a wellhead was shooting from the battlefield in the air, but the distance was too far and it was impossible to catch up at the moment.
Jimo showed a mocking look: "Xuesha, you guys underestimate me too much. How can a mere Qishazi be my opponent? Talking to you for so long is just a matter of delaying time."
"The strongest form of the Xuanming Sanji Sword can kill three people in the late stage of forming pills. If you die under it, it will not be considered as an insult to the name of Qishaizi."
As he spoke, the flying knife had already pierced the magic weapon defense outside the body of the Blood Demon. The thick spiritual light was directly penetrated as if it was a fake. A shrill scream came from inside, and the Xuanming Sanji Knife quickly penetrated from it,
It turned into three flying knives again and sank into Ji Mo's body.
Jimo's face turned a little pale, and he raised his brows as if he sensed something. He looked at the position of the Blood Demon in surprise: "You actually have the magical power to replace the tribulation."
As he spoke, the shield outside the Blood Demon shattered, revealing a woman with a bloodless face. Her left arm had disappeared, and most of the aura on her body had dissipated.
The situation was critical just now. Xue Sha didn't expect Ji Mo's Xuanming Sanji Sword to be so terrifying. If she hadn't activated the secret technique and used her arms to bear the attack instead of her body, she would have died. But even if she survived, her vitality would be severely damaged.
, no more resistance.
At this moment, the round shield finally came in front of Xue Sha and protected him within it. It exuded a rich earthy aura, and it was obviously extremely defensive.
Ji Mo frowned: "Kui Tu Shield, Tu Sha!"
It turned out that at this time, a tall man shot from a distance. He was the Earth Evil among the Seven Evils. He was proficient in earth-attribute exercises. His magic weapon was the Earth Shield, which had extremely strong defensive power.
Ji Mo sighed regretfully, and he forcibly attacked the opponent's blood evil energy. Although the Xuanming Sanji Sword was amazingly powerful, the blood evil energy was also extraordinary, causing some spiritual damage. In addition, the earth evil spirit
When he rushed over, he had already lost the chance to kill the opponent.
His current state cannot last long, so he should hurry up and help his fellow disciples.
The blood evil's vitality was severely damaged, and the seven evil spirits could only join forces with up to six people, and his goal was achieved.
When the Blood Demon saw the Earth Demon arriving, her expression relaxed and she fainted. With her level of cultivation, it was too difficult to activate such life-saving secret techniques.
Ji Mo looked at it silently and did not make any more moves. It turned into a black light and shot towards the battlefield in the air. Ji Mo transformed into a middle-aged man. His aura almost reached the late stage of pill formation. His speed was even faster. In the blink of an eye, Ji Mo looked at it silently.
Approaching the battlefield in the sky.
Previously, the Xuanming Sanji Sword had an astonishing momentum. The five Qisha Zi in the sky naturally observed that scene and were extremely afraid of the Ji Demon. When they saw him shooting towards them, their hands stopped in their tracks.
Taking this opportunity, Fat Demon and others used their magic weapons with all their strength to force the Five Evils back, allowing Ji Demon's escape light to successfully meet with them.
Seeing this, the Five Evils stopped instead, and the Earth Evils went to rescue the Blood Evils. Only five of them joined forces, and their strength dropped a bit, while the other party became four people, and there was an additional Ji Demon with amazing attack power.
Stop and wait for the earth evil spirit to return.
Moreover, the three fat demons have all activated the original power of the golden elixir and will enter a weak state as time passes. It is beneficial to them to delay.
The Fat Demon was sweating profusely, and his robes were soaked with sweat. This was a strange thing about his technique. The more powerful his magic power was, the more sweat he shed.
When he saw Ji Mo coming, he looked excited and said through the message: "Ji Mo, you used Ji Mo's true body and Xuan Ming Sanji Sword, that blood evil?"
Jimo sent a message: "She was not killed, but her vitality was severely damaged. At most, only six evil spirits could join forces, and they would not be able to exert the power of the Nascent Soul stage."
Fang Lei on the side was lucky. He had some understanding of Ji Mo's true strength and was not particularly surprised. However, when he saw Fat Mo's joyful expression and Ji Mo's calmness, he suddenly remembered something and his eyes showed anticipation.
It seemed that this was the first time that Bone Demon saw Ji Demon in his strongest state. There was a look of fear in his eyes. The power that the Xuanming Sanji Sword had just exploded made him extremely frightened.
After hearing what Ji Mo said, the fat on his face trembled, he licked his lips, and said to everyone: "Hey, I didn't expect that we caught this big fish Qishazi."
"Senior Brother Fang, half an hour has passed and Xu Zihang can be released."
Fang Lei looked strange: "We are all injured now, and Junior Brother Jimo's true form cannot last for long. What's the use of releasing this kid?"
Ji Mo sent a message: "Senior Brother Fang, don't worry, Elder Qian told Fat Mo and me that the magic weapon in Xu Zihang's hand can completely turn the tide of the battle."
Fang Lei thought that this boy was the person that the elder wanted to keep, so he nodded and patted the gourd on his waist. A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, and Xu Zihang appeared in front of everyone with a dull look on his face.
The Fat Demon hurriedly said: "Boy, quickly take out the blood-devouring beads."
Xu Zihang was stunned for a moment, feeling the unfathomable magical power of several people, and obediently took out the red beads in his hands.
At this time, the blood-devouring bead became ordinary, but upon closer inspection by the monks at the alchemy stage present here, they could vaguely feel a sense of oppression with their spiritual consciousness.
Seeing this, Ji Mo immediately took out a black bead of the same size, cast a spell on it, and threw it towards the blood-devouring bead.
After a while, Tu Sha returned to the air with an ugly expression. He looked at Ji Mo with his eyes fixed on him. He had just stabilized the blood evil's injuries and knew that his injuries were very serious and he had lost his combat effectiveness in a short time.
"Ji Mo, you are seeking death. Once your secret technique disappears, there will be no way to escape. There will only be death."
The corner of Ji Mo's mouth was slightly raised. Looking at the furious Tu Sha, the aura on his body fell instead of rising, and his body became haggard. At this moment, he turned back into the state of a skinny old man.
"Tousha, it should be said that you are the one who is destined to die."
As he finished speaking, an illusory figure suddenly appeared on the blood-devouring bead behind him and swallowed the black bead into his mouth.
This was a bald middle-aged man with red eyes, and his whole body exuded the majesty of a superior. All the monks in the alchemy stage nearby felt an invisible pressure and were a little breathless.
The bone soul was shocked when he saw this figure: "Great Elder!"
The phantom of the bald middle-aged man looks exactly like the great elder of the Blood Refining Sect, Pang Lao Mo.
He looked around at the situation around him and laughed loudly: "Ji Mo, you are a good boy. You did not waste my magic seed bead. It is indeed the Qisha Clan behind this."
Tusha's pupils shrank and he exclaimed: "No, it's Pang Laomo's magical power of demon separation. Run away quickly."
After saying that, he suppressed the fear in his heart and formed a ray of light with the others, shooting away into the distance.
"Huh, now that I've met you, it's too late to leave." Then Pang Laomo's phantom looked at Fang Lei and said calmly: "Fang boy, your life is approaching, so you can borrow this body from me.
If you are not dead, go to the library to get a Longyan Pill."
Fang Lei was overjoyed and agreed without hesitation. He only had about three years left in his life, and Long Yan Dan could extend his life by a full twenty years. He made a lot of money.
As a result, Pang Laomo's phantom disappeared into Fang Lei's body, and an aura belonging to a Yuanying stage monk rose up. Fang Lei's withered body gradually stood upright, and his eyes became extremely red. Pang Laomo
With the help of his body, the demon's phantom actually demonstrated the power of the Nascent Soul stage.
He said coldly:
"You can capture the Blood Evil below, and I will kill the Seven Evils."
After saying that, Pang Laomo turned into a streak of blood, which was extremely fast and shot towards the direction of the six Qishazi.