Chapter 529: Wu Earth Spirit Spirit Sword Breaks Cangming

One, two, three... In an instant, dozens of Yi Chu turned into a blood-red shadow and slashed towards Xiong Dali.

Really, or true, every one is true. As a Nascent Soul-level master, Xiong Dali's spiritual sense is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. He felt that Yi Chu attacking him was not virtual light and shadow, but real existences. At this moment, Xiong Dali felt that this was not a one-on-one single fight, it was clearly a siege of more than a dozen Yi Chu himself!

Although these Yi Chu only have the level of cultivation at the Golden Pill level.

As a powerful demon clan's Yuanying-level powerhouse, Xiong Dali began to exude a layer of fine cold sweat from his shiny forehead. This was the first time he encountered such a strange and strange situation! As the thoughts flashed in his mind, a yellow cloud suddenly spit out from his big mouth.

"The Wu Earth Spirit Spirit, this is a trace of Wu Earth Spirit Spirit that weighs a thousand pounds!" A scream instantly sounded from all directions, and all the monks were shocked and showed a look of greed!

The spirit of Wu Earth is the essence of Wu Earth in the earth. It is known as a piece of silk and weighs a thousand pounds. If it is used to train earth-based magic weapons, it is at least a land-level existence. Even among the ancient powerful people, someone used the spirit of Wu Earth to train heaven-level treasures.

Where did Xiong Dali get so many Wu Earth Spirit Spirits? With these Wu Earth Spirit Spirits protecting the body, even the earth-level magic weapon will be difficult to bombard his body. Wouldn't that mean that Xiong Dali has already established an invincible place this time?

All kinds of speculations and statements sounded from the mouths of the monks. The two fox princesses Jinling and Yinling, who were originally worried about Yi Chu's incarnation, also showed a proud smile on their little faces.

Yi Chu's true body had already appeared behind Xiong Dali like a ghost. Looking at the Wu Earth Spirit Spirit, he snorted coldly, his palms stood up, and endless blood essences instantly gathered between his palms, and the sea of ​​blood stored in the dantian was even more surging, gathering endless blood energy between Yi Chu's big hands.

The blood-transforming knife, which was only more than three inches long, suddenly appeared between Yi Chu's palms, and the rolling murderous intent gathered wildly on this blood-transforming knife.

"The devil's blood washes the blue sky!"

With a gentle shout, the surging sword light was like a flood in the drainage gate. The water was surging and surging, rushing straight towards the essence of Wu Earth.

The sword light that slashed the heaven and earth bombarded the yellow cloud formed by the spirit of Wu Earth. A five-foot-long crack appeared on the yellow cloud with the slash of the sword light. The blood-red sword light followed the crack and slowly towards Xiong Dali, who was inside the spirit of Wu Earth, and was slowly ***.

Xiong Dali's face became extremely ugly. Although the spirit of Wu Earth was blocked by it, he could still feel the endless sharpness hidden in Yi Chu's slash! If it had not been for a hundred years of effort to collect this spirit underground, with his cultivation, he would not have been able to block this earth-shaking attack at all.

So, strictly speaking, he has lost!

"Xue Mingzi, you are very powerful. If I hadn't had the spirit of Wu Earth, I'm afraid I would have lost now. However, if you can't break my defense, you will be the one who will lose this time!" Xiong Dali swept away the arrogance just now, and said with a rare look of appreciation to Yi Chu.

All things in the world are respected by strength. As long as you have strength, no matter which race you come from, you will be respected according to his strength.

"Yeah?"

Yi Chu sneered, and while the magic tricks in his hand were pinching, two sword-like golden lights suddenly shot out from his eyes. These two sword lights were as fast as lightning. The Wu Earth Spirit had no obstacle at all, and allowed the two golden sword lights to rush into Xiong Dali's heart.

"Boom", Xiong Dali's huge bear face suddenly became stunned. Under the surging sword intent of killing, even if he was the top master among the Nascent Soul, under the sword intent that destroyed the world, he could not help but tremble.

And just as Xiong Dali was stunned, the ninety-three Yi Chu blood gods who transformed into the void instantly turned into blood-red apertures, flying straight towards Yi Chu and flew behind Yi Chu.

There are ninety-three apertures, each with a level of golden elixir cultivation. Ninety-three apertures are equivalent to the fact that ninety-three magic powers of golden elixir level are suddenly added behind Yi Chu.

"open!"

Accompanied by Yi Chu's decisive roar, the surging sword light, like lightning, instantly slashed the Wu Earth Spirit spirit out of a crack. The sword light containing the divine light of the blood transformation was slashed in front of Xiong Dali in an instant.

"ah!"

Xiong Dali, who woke up from the endless sword intent, saw the sword light that had reached the front of him, and roared towards the sky. Two fists, the size of a mountain bag, suddenly burst out towards the surging sword light.

"boom!"

The blood-red, clay-yellow light collided in the void. Blood rushed to the earth outside the door and kept trembling in the collision. Xiong Dali's huge body also flew backwards involuntarily during the collision. The two super-large bear paws were cut into blood by the sharp sword rays.

Yi Chu took three steps back and then barely stabilized his body. Xiong Dali deserves to be known as divine power. Even though he was caught off guard just now, he could still resist Yi Chu backwards in a hurry. Yi Chu's sure-fire attack was blocked.

"Uncle Dali, what's wrong with you?" Jinling and Yinling, whose face changed drastically, rushed towards Xiong Dali when he fell to the ground. The two equally different little faces were full of worry.

Xiong Dali's dark face, pale face, looked calm, but his heart was already undercurrent. However, looking at the worried expressions of the two women, he could barely squeeze out a dry smile and said perfunctorily: "It's okay, Uncle Dali is strong, how can you get into trouble? However, this time he was defeated by others."

Xiong Dali wanted to struggle to stand up while mocking himself, but how could Yi Chu's blood-transforming divine light that had already attacked his body be so easy to resolve? Before he could stand up, he couldn't help but fall to the ground again!

"Puff", a mouthful of blood spit out from Xiong Dali's mouth. Looking at the blood spitting out of his mouth, a trace of pain appeared on Xiong Dali's huge bear's face.

"Uncle Dali, please take a break first and adjust your breath before talking about it."

Both of these princesses are well-behaved girls. They always speak and do things so appropriately, which makes people feel relieved. Moreover, the funniest thing is that at this moment, these two people seem to have telepathy. Not only do they have the same mind, but they even speak the same way.

Those monks staring at Xiong Dali, seeing that this stupid bear could actually get the care of two such a top-notch little ***, were secretly jealous in their hearts, and thought to themselves: If they could bring these two top-notch little beauties into their private rooms, enjoy them gently and slowly, and enjoy them every night, singing and love together, what kind of bliss would it be?

The Wu Earth Spirit turned into a yellow cloud when Xiong Dali fell, and flew back to Xiong Dali's body. Blood rushed outside the door and returned to calm again. However, the monks looked at Yi Chu again, but there was a hint of awe.

The first in Nascent Soul, Xue Mingzi defeated Xiong Dali, the invincible Yuanying of the Demon Clan. This first in Nascent Soul is not only a human cultivator, but even if there is a demon clan, it is understandable.

"Who else is willing to take over this beautiful map of mountains and rivers?" Yi Chu looked at the monks with different expressions around him and asked with confidence.

Silence! Suffocating silence!

Blood rushed outside the gate, and no one of the thousands of monks dared to come forward rashly. Xiong Dali's magical powers were defeated in great tragic way. If he went up again, wouldn't that mean to bring shame on himself and tie the rope to his own destruction? With Yi Chu's forcing eyes, the monks who had already formed a circle unconsciously retreated backwards.

Back, step by step. It seemed like Yi Chu's gaze had a kind of imposing magic, which made them retreat involuntarily.

"Senior Xueming Ancestor, I dare not challenge you, I just want to ask you a question. I don't know if it's okay?" A monk in his thirties, with a hesitant light flashing in his eyes, gritted his teeth and suddenly walked out, saluting respectfully at Yi Chu.

The Ancestor of Blood Ming is also a senior. Although Yi Chu felt that it sounded a little more comfortable to call him, no one dared to call him so straightforwardly, whether inside or outside the Blood Transformation Sect, and it should be the first time that a Nascent Soul-level monk called him a senior.

Looking at the monk who was constantly flashing with fierce light in his eyes, Yi Chu said lightly at Xiong Dali, who was sitting cross-legged not far away. With the light in his eyes, he said lightly: "You and I are both straight. If you have farts, you should speak quickly. If you have something, don't be too rude."

"Senior challenged the world, his heroic figure shocked the world, and he admired it very much. I just want to ask you this time, if you can avenge your enemies outside of this blood rushing gate?" The monk heard Yi Chu's answer, and his face became more happy and he hurriedly said.

"The blood rushing inside the gate, those who enter will definitely kill them. As for the blood rushing outside the gate, as long as it is not challenging my majesty of the Blood Transformation Sect, what do you have to do with me?" As Yi Chu said, his sleeves waved, and a blood cloud instantly rose from his feet, dragging his body toward the Blood rushing door.

"Thank you for your great kindness, and your kindness, I will never forget you forever!" This early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator seemed to be afraid that Yi Chu would regret it, and ignored his face. As he spoke, he knelt respectfully on the ground and said.

Qin Shoude's words heard by the ears of some Nascent Soul monks, and they immediately thought of something, and their eyes flashed quickly.

"Xiong Dali, you can destroy my Luofumen. I wish I could eat your flesh. Today, the ancestors bless me, Qin Shoude, will take your life and worship the dead fellow disciples of Luofumen." As Qin Shoude spoke, the magic trick in his hand activated, and a dark flying sword suddenly appeared above his head.

"Lofumen, hahaha, it seems that you are from Luofumen. Since I was able to kill you Luofumen in one piece, I can kill you, the remnant today!"

Xiong Dali's huge eyes opened, and a huge aura burst out from his body. In this aura, he seemed to have not been hurt at all. He seemed to be the number one master of the demon clan's Yuanying who laughed proudly and laughed 100,000 mountains.

"Puff", a mouthful of blood was spit out from Xiong Dali's mouth at the moment when the momentum soared to the peak. Xiong Dali, after all, it was not Xiong Dali who just now. The damage Yi Chu gave him was not so easy to recover.

"Uncle Dali, are you okay?" Princess Jinling, who was standing on the left, hurriedly took out a handful of pills and stuffed it into Xiong Dali's mouth. Princess Silverling even pointed at Qin Shou with her jade fingers: "You are still a master of Nascent Soul. Would you take advantage of others' danger? She has the courage to wait until Uncle Dali's injury heals, and then compete with him in the previous match."

Qin Shoude looked at Princess Yinling coldly and sneered, "Murder people to pay their lives, repay their debts, monsters, don't even think about running away now." As he spoke, the black flying sword brought up dozens of feet of sword light and bombarded Xiong Dali fiercely.

The moment Qin Shoude's flying sword flew over, the two princesses with their hearts almost sprayed out a purple flying sword at the same time. The two flying swords were like two dragons, facing the black light.

"Get back, you can't deal with this person!" Xiong Dali waved his bloody big hand as he spoke, and a mountain rose up again.

He was able to pull mountains and fill the sea, and his divine power was unparalleled. In the past, Xiong Dali pulled up a mountain to attack, but in a moment, although the mountain was pulled up by his magic power, it began to tremble in the air.

"Xiong Dali, you are already at the end of your strength and want to show your hero. Hehe, today is your death." Qin Shoude looked at the trembling mountain peak, and his face became more proud. As his figure flashed, a purple seal even smashed towards Xiong Dali in the air.

"boom!"

Before the seal could fall, Xiong Dali suddenly spit out a mouthful of earth-yellow gas. Under the wrapping of this earth-yellow gas, the originally trembling mountain peak suddenly emitted a earth-yellow light, and the slow speed turned into a stream of light in an instant and hit Qin Shoude.

Yi Chu sat on the mountain and looked at everything in front of him faintly. The moment Xiong Dali took action, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although the tiger was bullied by Pingyang, although it was a tiger, it was still a tiger after all. It was a wild dog like a thing, and it still had to pay a price to bully a tiger. However, a wild dog could not do it, and a group of wild dogs should be enough.

"Luofu's righteousness, the sword breaks Cangming." Qin Shoude's eyes were red, and the black flying sword suddenly turned into countless black lights, like a sword wheel, responding to the huge mountain peak. At the critical moment of life and death, Qin Shoude finally took out the strength a Nascent Soul cultivator should have.

"Bang!"

The sword light was broken, and as the huge mountain hit, Qin Shoude's body flew dozens of feet behind, falling to the ground with a mouthful of blood, constantly spitting out from Qin Shoude's mouth.

The huge mountain peak fell to the ground. Xiong Dali, who was in charge of the mountain peak, was no better than Qin Shou at this time. He vomited blood from his mouth like money, as if he could die here at any time.

"Uncle Dali, you have no magic power? Don't worry, we will take you back to the 100,000 mountains now." Jin Ling and Yin Ling, who took back the flying sword, stretched out their two slender hands while talking, and wanted to leave here with Xiong Dali.

Qin Shoude was unwilling to give up, and Qin Shoude wanted to stand up while he was open, but Xiong Dali's move was too severe this time. Although he was injured, Xiong Dali, who was doing his best, was going to kill him. If his cultivation had not reached the Nascent Soul and Xiong Dali was hurt too heavily by Yi Chu, he would have died under the falling mountain long ago.

Looking at Xiong Dali with hatred, Qin Shoude suddenly shouted around: "Xiong Dali has no magic power. Kill him, kill him, whoever kills him will not only become famous in the world, but also get his magic weapon and get the spirit of Wu Earth, but also buy one and get two free, big discounts, and big discounts. In addition, these two women from the fox clan are the best, hahahaha."

The crazy shouts aroused the greedy heart that the monks around him had already appeared in their hearts. They stared at Xiong Dali with one gaze after another, as if they were ready to rise up at any time, hurting people!

Jin Ling and Yin Ling, under the wings of Mrs. Tianhu, had never seen such a scene? Looking at the monks who were malicious and could take action at any time, they involuntarily took two steps back towards Xiong Dali.

Xiong Dali wanted to stand up, but he struggled for a moment, but it was useless at all. After looking at Sifang for a few seconds, his eyes suddenly fell on Yi Chu who was sitting high above the top of the mountain.

The hero is short of breath. Although Xiong Dali is a bear, he is a hero among the demon clans of 100,000 mountains.

Although he didn't know if he had heard of the four words "Hero's Shortness of Anger", he was undoubtedly the best portrayal of the hero's shortness of Anger. Before the battle with Yi Chu, these people who came up were just some things like rustic dogs. As long as he stretched out his hand, he could pinch them all to death.

But now, they all surrounded him and wanted to take his name while he was injured.

Even if the tiger is sick, it is still a tiger. As Xiong Dali, who is the top-level Nascent Soul, he has his own pride and fighting to the death is not a big deal for him, and it is not impossible to fight out. However, the two little foxes standing behind him at this time made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

Should they be allowed to fall into the hands of these humans?

Thinking of the consequences of these two people who had been watching the growing up fall into the hands of these monks, Xiong Dali's eyes rushed straight into Hengyu.

"Kill him, everyone, let's do it together. As long as we can kill him, everything he has to do is ours." A Nascent Soul monk sacrificed the flying sword in his hand and shouted loudly to the surroundings in his mouth.

One by one, the monks rushed up quickly. Although they all wanted the other party to take action first, the treasures on Xiong Dali would make them crazy.

"Xue Mingzi, I'll make a deal with you. As long as you send my two nieces back to the 100,000 mountains, my piece of even the mountain wall will be yours." As Xiong Dali spoke, he ate an extra piece of yellow jade bi in his hand. On the jade bi, eighteen peaks appeared and faintly appeared. Just now, Xiong Dali relied on this jade bi to create a hundred times the gravity, and even the oppressing Yi Chu's blood shadow incarnation was difficult to exert.

Xiong Dali was really generous enough to pay for the middle-grade magic weapon of the earth level. With the appearance of this jade bi, the monks surrounding him had a brighter vision, but although they were greedy, no one dared to move forward. Because the person who was talking to Xiong Dali at this time was the ancestor of Blood Nether.

Before we knew it, many cultivators had accepted the new title of Yi Chu, the leader of the Blood Transformation Sect, Xue Ming.

Most of the titles of ancestors are derogatory, which is related to the great evil spirits of the demonic path who like to call them ancestors. Accepting the title of ancestor Yi Chu means that in the eyes of these people, he is already a giant evil spirit of the demonic path.

"Uncle Dali, this Lianshan wall is a treasure given to you by the ancestor. It is used to help you condense evil spirits. We are not willing to die. You must not give this Lianshan wall to that bad guy." The two women had a lot of hatred for Yi Chu because Yi Chu injured Xiong Dali. While speaking, they directly positioned Yi Chu as a bad guy.

Bad guy, these two men called themselves that back then. Unexpectedly, after so few years, they still haven't changed.

"Ancestor, don't cheat on the monsters. Since ancient times, we have never stood up. As long as we ask us to kill this monster, this mountain wall is naturally yours." A master of Nascent Soul swallowed his saliva and shouted loudly at Yi Chu.

Lianshanbi may be the strongest magic weapon on Xiong Dali. None of these monks would be willing to give it to Yi Chu. However, if Lianshanbi impressed the Blood Underworld Ancestor who could kill him at any time, their lives might not be able to be preserved. Besides, a monster with the Nascent Soul is a great benefit.

"Yes, Ancestor Xueming, as long as you don't interfere in this matter, even the mountain wall is yours. Please also ask the Ancestor to watch the wall and give everything here to me."

"Old ancestor, this Xiong Dali is a disaster after all. Please let me take action."

One by one, the voices kept coming from the monks. These monks had only one meaning, that is, ask Yi Chu to ignore this matter. The biggest advantage was Yi Chu. And the reason why they did this was just because of two words, that is strength.

Yi Chu's strength is obvious. As long as Yi Chu takes action, they will not only get nothing, but may also die without a place to bury.

"Sect Master, my subordinates think that Xiong Dali is better to die. If the grass is cut off and the roots are not eradicated, it will grow again after the spring breeze blows." Liu Peng was loyal to Yi Chu. At this moment, he naturally spoke out about the choice that is most beneficial to Yi Chu.

His eyes were staring at Yi Chu tightly, waiting for the person who could decide the direction of this matter at any time to make a final decision.
Chapter completed!