The whip shadows were like dragons pounced and strangled towards Zhu Yunwen. Jiang Dali suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, and his spiritual sense captured another figure jumping out of the bucket behind the screen.
It turns out that there is indeed a mechanism passage under the bucket. If he had hesitated to enter the house just now, the blood monk might have taken Zhu Yunwen away first.
But it's too late now.
With a loud sound, his suction-generating palms instantly grasped Zhu Yunwen's shoulders. Almost at the same time, his eyes were filled with whip-wind ghosts, and for a moment he couldn't tell which one was real.
Suddenly, a trace of energy rolled up his back, and it turned out that the Ghost King's Whip had actually made a curve, striking east and west from the back to the joint of his foot.
Jiang Dali snorted coldly and suddenly jumped up, lifted Zhu Yunwen up like a falcon carrying its prey and pounced down in the air. He pointed the fingers of both hands towards the screen suddenly.
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A blazing bolt of electricity shot through the screen and headed straight for the figure jumping out of the barrel.
There was a crackling sound almost at the same time. Jiang Dali didn't make a sound, but the trousers on his calves were shattered by the force of the whip.
A pulling force burst out from the long whip, trying to forcefully pull his body down.
"roll!"
Jiang Dali fell down while shouting, and suddenly punched out with his right fist. The forceful punch cut through the air in front of him like a sharp sword, and shattered the screen with a bang.
Crack!
The long whip was immediately retracted, and in the strong wind, it was suddenly set against the diagonally upward beam, and suddenly pulled straight, the figure jumped up, avoiding the violent fist force with a sudden momentum.
With a bang, the entire barrel exploded into countless debris and waves of water exploded, filling the sky.
"Duo!"
At this moment, the blood monk suddenly reached Jiang Dali's side, his eyes seemed to be emitting dazzling blood, he formed a lotus seal with his hands, and he pushed forward and shouted loudly!
Immediately, Jiang Dali felt as if the air around him was being pushed, turning into invisible walls of air that swept across him, enveloping him from all directions.
And the energy and blood in his body was tumbling strangely, as if the blood flow rate had undergone extremely unusual changes, and his strength was inexplicably weakened, which immediately disrupted his next offensive, and his body froze in place for a while.
"What a weird technique!"
When this idea came into her mind, Wang Guifei had already screamed and came towards him. A large black fan in her hand struck Jiang Dali's acupuncture points like wind and clouds. The shadow of the fan was flying, and the wind was fierce and the sound was astonishing.
Wind and thunder fan method!
Jiang Dali's eyes were slightly cold, and Zhu Yunwen, who was holding in his hand, suddenly stood in front of him.
"No!"
Zhu Yunwen looked frightened and shouted.
Wang Guifei was shocked and quickly changed her tactics.
The sharp wind suddenly seized the opportunity and rushed over at this moment.
"kill!"
The blood monk shouted sharply and pounced to kill him. All the joints of his body moved strangely and flexibly, and he performed actions that were unimaginable to ordinary people. It was like some kind of yoga technique. He could avoid the wind of his fingers in the shortest distance and as quickly as possible. Suddenly, he struck hard with his claws.
He grabbed Zhu Yunwen's face hard, and the dazzling blood and disgusting bloody smell immediately emerged from his fingers.
Jiang Dali did not expect that the blood monk would kill Zhu Yunwen as well. He was shocked and quickly threw Zhu Yunwen's body up.
Whoosh whoosh——
While Zhu Yunwen's body was flipping in mid-air, Jiang Dali shouted loudly and entered a state of fighting spirit. The true energy in his body was quickly filled with a destructive aura. He kicked the ground with his calf and punched out!
Bang!
The ground beneath his feet exploded like tofu under his kick.
"bring it on!!"
The blood monk screamed, and nearly eight feet of the power of heaven and earth turned into thick air waves and was inhaled into his body. His muscles bulged, and he collided head-on with Jiang Dali!
"Snapped"!
The sound of the clashing energy resounded through the entire house like a thunder, making everyone's ears ring. Tables, chairs and furnishings were all thrown off and hit against the walls by the violent energy.
The blood monk was hit in both hands by a boulder weighing tens of thousands of kilograms. It was like being struck by thunder. The bones in his hands immediately cracked and shattered. The veins all over his body were bulging as if they were about to explode. He was almost knocked straight into the sky by a punch from the monk and was broken.
Tile roof.
Jiang Dali also took a step back at the same time, his right arm was numb from the huge shock, his breath was slightly stagnant for a moment, and he looked at the bloody monk who fell away after being beaten in shock.
This person's strength is simply unbelievable. He was able to withstand his full force punch in a state of destruction and even forced him to take a step back. He only broke one arm and suffered some internal injuries. This proves that if he is in the same realm, this person can
People are fully capable of confronting him head-on.
He is indeed a disciple of the Blood-Transforming God from the Holy Dynasty.
As his thoughts raced, Jiang Dali stretched out his hand to catch Zhu Yunwen, who was tumbling and falling in the air.
With a crackling sound, a whip shadow wrapped around Zhu Yunwen's body like a snake.
Ghost King Xu Ruowu's figure flashed, and he pulled Zhu Yunwen down to a secret door that suddenly opened under the bucket.
"Come back!!"
Jiang Dali suddenly rushed forward, and while shouting, he grabbed hard with five fingers of one hand like a hook!
Roar!!
A purple dragon-shaped energy shot out as his muscles and bones exploded, and it directly wrapped around Zhu Yunwen's body and pulled him suddenly.
Click——
Zhu Yunwen's body was pulled upright in mid-air, his bones cracked, and he screamed in agony.
The Ghost King was calm in the face of danger, and with a strong breath of vitality, his body reversed its downward direction and turned into a leaping force. With Zhu Yunwen's body, he rushed directly towards Jiang Dali again.
Wow!——
His arms suddenly raised, and layers of whip circles appeared in front of him.
Immediately, the energy was suppressed and refused to be released. There was a faint sound of explosion of energy in the whip ring, but there was no strong wind outside the force of the whip. It was like a black tornado crashing directly into Jiang Dali.
A strange light flashed in Jiang Dali's eyes, and he drew it flat with his hand, exuding hot energy, and swept it hard on the tip of the whip.
The long whip was like a snake that had been hit seven inches, twisting and swaying into waves and losing strength. Unexpectedly, the Ghost King gave a sharp shout and shook his hand, spinning five times quickly and without mercy.
With a snap, the long whip actually took advantage of the wavy shape to wrap around Jiang Dali's arm, wrapping around his arm like a living poisonous snake.
What's even more frightening is that after the whip is filled with true energy, it suddenly shoots out a series of cold hooks like fish hooks. It spins violently and becomes entangled in the flesh of Jiang Dali's arm, as if it wants to suck his blood.
Jiang Dali's heart trembled, "The magical skill of transforming blood? Has Xu Ruowu actually learned the magical skill of transforming blood?"
The opponent's skill immediately destroyed the suction force field formed by the Capturing Dragon Technique combined with the Suction Technique, causing Zhu Yunwen to slow down his flight towards him.
In this moment of respite, Wang Guifei and Blood Monk both rushed towards Zhu Yunwen in unison.
The ghost king Xu Ruowu turned his hands like lotus flowers into the shapes of five ghosts to block Jiang Dali's further attack.
The four people in the field are all masters, and the three masters join forces to fight Jiang Dali, which is quite similar to the scene in the past when King Nie, Jiang Dali and Zhu Wuwang fought against Xiongba together.
Such a situation of fighting between the rabbit and the falcon is so fast that it is beyond the ability of any ordinary martial artist to react.
Jiang Dali didn't expect that Ghost King Xu Ruowu's whipping technique would reach this level.
Moreover, a kind of internal energy similar to the blood-transforming magical skill penetrated through the whip at this moment, sealing the acupuncture points of his entire arm, making it difficult for him to use all his strength.
This kind of blood-transforming Qi is obviously different from ordinary Qi. It is most likely the magical power of blood-transforming. The damage is so terrible that even the Vajra Qi, which is impervious to all evils, is unable to resolve it immediately.
Therefore, the moment the long whip wrapped around his arm, Jiang Dali felt that his arm immediately lost strength. Seeing that Zhu Yunwen was about to fall into the enemy's hands, murderous intent arose in his heart and he suddenly grabbed his arm backwards.
"Gah chi chi——!!"
The long whip was pulled straight in an instant, and the Dao Dao Han hook rubbed violently on the arm, making sparks and explosions.
Xu Ruowu groaned, unable to resist this huge force at all, and pulled his body in. As he screamed, his palms were quickly printed on various acupuncture points of Jiang Dali's golden body as if through flowers.
Almost at the same time, Jiang Dali's palm had already grasped the handle of Dali's Fire Lin Sword.
An astonishing sword energy accompanied by demonic nature emanated from his body.
His whole body seemed to become taller in an instant, his appearance was majestic, and his messy black hair was flying.
Bang bang bang——
Xu Ruowu's astonishing palm force fell on his majestic body, which offset the impact of the explosion of sword energy. The blow caused Jiang Dali's clothes to burst into pieces, and his naked upper body was surging with explosive power.
"die!!!"
Jiang Dali's demonic nature was aroused, and his eyes as bright as cold stars shot out cold murderous intent. With a scoff, the powerful Fire Lin Sword suddenly unsheathed, and a wisp of crimson flaming sword energy burst out instantly, wrapping around the long whip around his wrist.
Cutting and breaking.
"not good!"
Xu Ruowu was so startled that he threw down his whip without hesitation and then jumped back, taking advantage of Jiang Dali's opportunity to draw his sword and dodge quickly.
The blood monk and Wang Guifei, who were about to catch Zhu Yunwen, were all locked by the astonishing sword energy at that moment. The murderous aura was so fierce that the blood in their bodies coagulated and their scalps were numb. They gave up catching Zhu Yunwen without hesitation and quickly dodged away.
"Hey!"
The moment the blood monk dodged, he slapped Zhu Yunwen with his palm from the air, causing Zhu Yunwen's body to fall directly into the secret door below the broken barrel.
In this moment of lightning and flint, Jiang Dali did not choose to draw his sword. Instead, at the moment when he leaned forward, his five fingers popped out one after another, pointing towards Xuruo Wumian's door, pointing sharply and making a hissing sound.
His expression was full of demonic energy, and he was completely in a state of level 9 demonic nature.
In this state, everything around you seems to slow down.
Xu Ruowu's body leaping backwards, the movement trajectories of Blood Monk and Wang Guifei's avoidance, etc., were all recorded in his mind in perfect detail, and his brain quickly calculated the best attack route at the moment.
Xu Ruowu Hou Zongjian originally thought that Jiang Dali was about to draw his sword, but unexpectedly the opponent turned out to be just a fake move. He still chose the most direct, simple and fastest attack method. His body was still in mid-air, and he immediately shot with both hands in shock.
He gestured with various moves, vaguely blocking all Jiang Dali's approaches.
Bang!
Jiang Dali's figure turned into a blur and disappeared.
All that was left was a series of sharp fingerings that surged wildly, drowning the void.
Like a strong wind blowing by, Jiang Dali's figure rushed straight towards the two blood monks like a wild horse.
Xu Ruowu's figure rushed forward, and suddenly his legs gave way and he fell to his knees. Blood arrows suddenly shot out from his forehead, heart, throat and other parts of his body. His face turned livid, and the ghost king died.
"Run away!"
The blood monk slapped the royal concubine with his palm, knocking her body directly into the secret door. He roared angrily, and the blood vessels under his skin burst. The rich bloody smell was overwhelming, and the muscles all over his body swelled like tumors, and even broke.
The arm was strangely temporarily repaired as the flesh and blood squirmed, and he suddenly rushed towards Jiang Dali like a wild beast and roared, "Your opponent is me!!"
"You don't deserve it!!"
Jiang Dali's face was filled with demonic aura, and his whole body was full of momentum. He condensed into steel-like ferocious momentum and pressure, and pressed hard towards the opponent.
With a kick, his shoes and the ground exploded like tofu. The old tree's thick arm punched out, violently hitting the blood monk's head. The opponent quickly crossed his hands and blocked him.
"Click!!!"
The impact was like a city wall collapsing, instantly breaking the blood monk's newly repaired arm and bursting open again. Severe pain like tearing was felt. His feet quickly retreated to release the force, trampling the ground as violently as tofu.
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"Hold it!"
"You can't stand it!"
Jiang Dali's astonishing momentum once again exploded under the Nine-Xuan Dafa. He ignored the corrosive effects of the surrounding blood on his body and swung out another punch like a whip, hitting the blood monk's neck.
The air trembled violently, and this punch was like a big gun bent by huge force, unstoppable.
The blood monk yelled, his eyes blazing with blood, and a thick arm that was not broken was instantly intercepted in front of his neck.
Bang!——
A shock wave of violent energy exploded.
The surrounding screens, windows and even the tiles on the roof exploded and shattered.
The blood monk's arm was shattered, and his body was flung out like a rag bag. He was hit hard against the wall, causing the wall to crack outwards and collapse. The moment he landed, his neck was weirdly bent and broken.
However, even so, the long blood bar on his head was still not cleared.
Impatience and murderous intent flashed across Jiang Dali's eyes, and his footsteps made ravines on the ground like wolf's claws. He was about to rush in and punch this tough, big-muscled opponent when his senses suddenly screamed with alarms.
The blood monk's body was as quiet as a mountain, his eyes suddenly widened, and his whole body suddenly swelled.
Jiang Dali quickly stopped, stretched his arms and then drew a circle, a moment of golden energy appeared——
The blood monk's body exploded into a cloud of blood mist with a loud bang, covering a three-foot-square area around the door. Some stones turned into powder, the roof was completely blown away, and the ground felt like it had been swept and plowed.
Chichi——
The golden bell shield outside Jiang Dali's body collapsed, and the golden light all over his body flashed sharply. His feet were hit by the huge impact, plowing two ravines on the ground, and his mind and soul felt as painful as being hit hard by a heavy hammer.
Feeling, almost all three flowers were broken.
A strange, bloodthirsty and crazy voice emerged in his mind at this moment, full of malice.
"Who... who dares to kill my disciple who turned into blood!! I..."
"Amitabha!"
The brilliance of the broken mirror behind Jiang Dali flashed, and the vibrations of the heavenly monk's soul full of Buddha nature were heard, which directly weakened the bloodthirsty and crazy voice.
That wisp of bloodthirsty soul brand was greedily and arbitrarily absorbed into it by the self-activated Realm Breaking Pearl.
A while passed.
In the house filled with the strong smell of blood, Jiang Dali regained his breath and frowned as he looked at the corrosive layer of blood and minced meat covering his body.
This layer of blood stains even made him feel that his skin was corroded and painful even in the golden state. From time to time, "-111" and "-98" negative damage appeared on his head.
From the beginning of the battle until now, this corrosive damage has caused him to lose almost 10% of his health.
"The magic power of transforming blood is well-deserved... I'm afraid this blood monk has practiced this evil skill to the top level among gods and humans, otherwise he wouldn't be able to restrain my indestructible vajra body."
Jiang Dali secretly thought, his whole body was shaken, and the Vajra Qi instantly shook away all the filth all over his body, completely getting rid of the pain of being corroded by the blood-transforming magic.
The blood-transforming magical skill is famous and powerful. Although those who practice it will not end well, if they can really receive the true teaching like a formal disciple like Monk Xue, they will indeed be able to develop astonishing strength.
If Jiang Dali's practice of refining swords with blood was still a child's play before, those who practice the magical skill of transforming blood almost treat blood refining as a feast and wish they could hold it every day.
The more this evil technique absorbs human blood and the more pure it is refined, the more powerful it will become.
He can even practice to the point where he can become as powerful as the Blood-Transforming God Lord and reach the state of true return.
"Amitabha!"
The voice of the heavenly monk's soul contacted Jiang Dali's heart from Pojingzhu Nei, "This monk must have been an eminent monk in the past, and all the martial arts he just performed have traces of my Buddhist martial arts.
For example, the previous secret method was similar to the Tantric Mahamudra and the True Fire of Conquering Demons.
In addition, the self-destruction method used just now is a method of destroying essence and self-destruction, which is a secret skill from Tianzhu.
This technique can cause people's essence and blood to explode and kill them. The inferior ones will rupture their blood vessels. Like this monk, it explodes into a mist of blood for a day, injuring the enemy invisible, but it is the highest state."
"oh?"
Jiang Dali's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of Zhu Wuwu who also blew himself up and died.
It's just that Zhu Wuli's method of self-destruction is obviously not the powerful self-destruction method just now.
Thinking of the bloodthirsty voice that sounded like the blood-transforming god just now, Jiang Dali's face became solemn. While asking the Heavenly Monk, he quickly turned around and rushed towards the dark secret door below.
As a result, he rushed over, but because he was too big after his transformation, he got stuck in the secret door passage that was only three feet long and wide.
"grass!"
Jiang Dali held his hands on the sticky ground covered with blood, veins bulged on his forehead, and he wanted to slap the craftsman who built the secret door.
Can you please stop being so petty and suddenly understand why the blood monk had no body before he transformed...
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