Hundreds of sharp blood arrows were all eliminated. The bright sword light flowed to the ground and let out a long breath of turbid breath.

The power of the Blood-Red Demon's attack was far beyond his expectations. The violent power contained in the blood arrow was completely out of the same level as the last hastily emitted.

The thousand-year-old demon is so fierce, and these things are very likely to be just a weak existence among the demons. The continuous flow of sword light dimmed, and the spiritual energy retreated into the body like a tide. The surging energy also gathered and gathered into the sword light. The energy appeared and was consumed at all times. Moreover, several fierce attacks also made these energy weaker.

But facing the blood-red demon, Hu Ke was confident that he still had the power of a battle, so he couldn't do it. You used such a big move, and then he could still be like a ok... a ok demon. Hu Ke blocked this wave of attack safely, while Jiang Tao and Zhang Ping had heavy casualties. The sword light of the emperor quickly returned to the battlefield, but saw an extremely miserable scene.

Jiang Tao was lying in the pile of gravels, not knowing whether life or death was discovered. Countless small wounds were cut out on Zhang Ping's right arm. Although they were small, they were densely covered with the entire arm. The clothes on her body were also torn and the broken strips of cloth kept oozing blood.

Li Si squatted on the ground and kept coughing up blood. A long wound on his back was cut from his neck and down his back. Yun Jin and Wei Zhishan limped and supported each other while Zuo Feng... lay weakly in a pool of blood, his body was penetrated by dense blood arrows, but his whole body was still intact. The blood arrows did not cause much wounds, but penetrated directly, shattering the internal organs. The wound was not big, but was quite dense, and blood gushed, dyeing the whole shirt red.

His face, which was still smiling, was not attacked by the blood arrows. He closed his eyes slightly, as if he was sleeping peacefully. Hu Ke's heart seemed to be stabbed by an invisible force. Although he had long been used to death and had seen through this world and this era, only when he really saw a companion dying in front of him was truly felt the deterrent power of death.

It’s not that you are afraid of physical pain, or endless darkness, soul torture, or something. What you are really afraid of is to leave this world. Perhaps death is not scary, but what you are afraid of is that you are reluctant to leave.

Close his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to imprint Zuo Feng's smile forever in his mind. Zhang Ping picked up Jiang Tao, shook his head and used her. Li Si stood up gritted his teeth, without looking at the others, staring at the demon. The demon also stood quietly, without moving, and under the blood cloud, without any other moves.

After a long time, Hu Ke suddenly trembled with his right hand, sighed lightly, and suddenly his body suddenly rose up and turned into a phantom, drifting towards the blood-red demon without any breath of fireworks. There was no sharp aura or dazzling light. He floated quietly, as if it were slow, but extremely fast. In less than five or six seconds, it crossed a hundred meters of distance. It was terrible and did not even bring about the slightest wind. The vitality was already a little weak, and the sword light condensed did not have much lethality, so this time he decided to abandon the attack method of the Yuanqi turning sword and directly attack with his body.

Cultivators do not just absorb and condense spiritual energy. They cultivate themselves, cultivate qi, and realize the Tao. The three methods are necessary for cultivators to practice, but they are indispensable. Except for the latter, it depends on luck, the first two items are compulsory courses for cultivators. Before they achieve the soul, the body has always been the top priority for cultivators to practice. Even monks who are dedicated to practicing qi, only seeking for eternity, ignore the world, and do not fight with others, must practice their bodies.

A strong body, in addition to better accommodating spiritual energy and enhancing the speed of spiritual energy absorption, before achieving the Golden Pill, the lifespan of a monk was not extended without the nourishment of spiritual energy, so it is very necessary to enhance physical fitness.

In terms of physical strength, some monks are even stronger than those monsters and demons. There is also a school of monks in the cultivation world who are proficient in close-body killing. They call themselves "physical cultivation", and the golden elixir is almost invincible, and ordinary monks dare not get close to them.

There are advantages and disadvantages. In terms of physical cultivation, the combat power is indeed not comparable to other monks in the early stage, but the chance of condensed golden elixir is much lower than that of traditional monks. After the golden elixir, there are too many magical magic, and the runes have power that cannot be matched by human power. In contrast, physical cultivation's combat methods have lost their advantage after the golden elixir. Under the suppression of powerful magic, it becomes extremely difficult to even approach the body.

After most physical cultivation condenses the golden elixir, since the cultivation speed is much slower than others and the advantage of combat power is no longer there. Most of them give up their original skills and should practice other magic tricks. The remaining part changes the original fierce and violent attack techniques, but becomes an existence like an "assassin".

They only need to practice two magic tricks, hide and close-up killing. In essence, these "assassins" are no longer considered real monks except for still absorbing spiritual energy and pursuing the great way. In the jade slip left by Li Lan, a book that details the story and analysis of the "assassin". Hu Ke tried to practice it when he was free, but he did not achieve anything except that his physical strength and reaction speed were faster. However, he learned some basic skills in several of the basic close-up tactics. Although the power was definitely not as good as his own method of turning into a sword, he had no other way now, so he could only pull it out to make up the numbers.

[Thunder Light] Although it can cause damage to the demons, the first step is that the outline speed is too inefficient, and the second step is that it does not cause much damage. However, in this situation, it is impossible to fight without fighting. You can temporarily hold your thighs and try everything out. If you win the bet, you will make a profit and lose... Damn, you will be dragged down with you even if you die!

The blood-red demon had no specific face, but turned into a human-shaped blood shadow. Standing there, only two black round beads appeared on the eyes on his face, staring at the phantom floating towards him. The next moment, the blood cloud rolled, covering its body again. It would be absolutely impossible to break through these blood clouds by relying solely on the strength of his body. Hu Ke was not so arrogant that he could wear a body to pretend to be a physical practice after practicing for a few days.

The spirit Yuan flowed, poured into his limbs and his strength increased greatly. As soon as he fell to the ground, countless blood clouds swarmed in. Judging from this posture, it seemed like he was about to drown Hu Ke. Holding his breath, Ling Yuan blocked the pores of his body, and his body relied on internal breath to move. He didn't dare to use his body to try whether these things would be sucked into his body. Anyway, it didn't seem like a good thing, so he would just knock it out directly. He made a fist with his right hand and suddenly hit it out. At the same time, his feet did not stop and still rushed forward.

A crisp collision sound of "pa", the blood cloud seemed to be just gaseous, but the right fist with the spirit Yuan was hit, as if it was hitting the real thing, and it was very hard! The hand was a little painful, but there was no time for him to think about anything at this time. His left hand became a palm, and then he hit it. After a moment of closing his right fist, he continued to attack. "pa pa pa pa..." A series of explosions, the large area of ​​rich blood cloud was actually dispersed by Hu Ke's continuous attack, and gradually faded away.

Seeing the blood cloud gradually becoming thinner, Hu Ke felt excited, and his feet couldn't help but speed up a few steps. The spiritual energy in his hand flowed faster and greatly increased the speed of advancement. "Wow" a blood wave suddenly appeared not far ahead, and suddenly rushed towards him, and a strong bloody smell spread. Hu Ke was shocked, did this guy still have the strength? In fear, he hurriedly withdrew dozens of meters away.

The blood wave did not chase after it, but kept slapping and then disappeared. Hu Ke could not determine whether it was exhausted or the demon took the initiative to withdraw it. It was very entangled. Will it be better? If the blood wave had the power just now, it would definitely die if it went up. What if the demon was bluffing? But it seemed that there was no need. At the speed it showed last time, it would not be able to catch up with it at its current state.

After hesitating for a long time, Hu Ke decided to go up and try it, not for anything else, but the smiling face appeared in his mind. He was still lying behind and looking at me! The remaining energy condensed into a sword, but was not held in his hand, but controlled the envoy with his spiritual sense. Five dim sword lights flew out. Although the spiritual energy was sufficient, it still had to support the physical battle, so it did not gather these five energy sources together.

The five sword lights easily tore open the thin blood cloud and pounced straight towards the demon. With a "boom", the blood clouds that filled the surroundings suddenly rolled up and gathered together, turning into a large piece of blood-colored light, and rushed towards the five sword lights.

The energy condensed into the sword light was too much in the previous battle, so the speed of flight also dropped greatly, and the large surging blood light could not be avoided. After a while, five sword lights of different colors were submerged in the blood light in the sky, and Hu Ke's spiritual connection with him was cut off, and he had no idea what was happening inside. Squinted and looked at the ball of blood light that was constantly rolling and shining dozens of meters away, it seemed that he had made up some determination and pinched his hands tightly. With this time, the two [thunder lights] were outlined.

"Brush" two thunder talismans turned into streaming light and fell straight into the blood light. Then, a large white and blue light flashed out, directly breaking through the large blood light. The extremely dazzling light shone, like the scorching sun falling into the world. Silently, a huge energy dissolved into a large pit on the ground.

Before the light disappeared, Hu Ke moved his body and dragged the phantom and rushed in. If this could not be done with it, then he would have to accept his fate! The tens of seconds of outlined time of the talisman completely dispelled his idea of ​​flying a kite, and he could only fight hard! The fists and feet added together, dispersing the remaining blood clouds that were blocking in front of him and rushed in.

"Bang" The ground that was squeezed smoothly by violent energy spread several cracks, and a blood shadow suddenly rushed out. Hu Ke had only had time to catch up. He punched out four or five punches in a very short time, knocking the blood shadow to a few places, so that it could escape from its attack range. In the blink of an eye, it dissipated in the sky.
Chapter completed!