Seeing Qingchen approaching, he did not have the indifferent temperament he had before, and he was obviously a blood monk.
"Boy, you have fallen into the devil's way. I advise you to turn back and let me save you well!" Li Xuan looked at the figure in front of him and spoke.
Although he said this, his mind kept urging the monk Yuanying to find a way.
"You old boy, if you can't find a way to help me defeat him, you will also be buried with me!"
"You are a monk and have cultivated the Nascent Soul. It's impossible to have no choice!"
Hearing Li Xuan's words, the golden Yuanying in Li Xuan couldn't help but scream and said dissatisfiedly: "What can I do? He used his blood and energy to control a magic weapon for a monk. I have only this left now.
It is already very powerful to maintain your mind now!"
"Since that's the case, let's die together!"
After saying that, Qingchen had already arrived ten steps away from Li Xuan, looking at Li Xuan with cruel and bloodthirsty eyes.
"Boy, you deserve to die, everyone deserves to die!"
After saying that, Qingchen held the demon-subduing pestle filled with blood and pointed at Li Xuan from afar. Suddenly, the blood energy filled his body was mobilized, forming a blood light, and rushing towards Li Xuan.
Sensing the powerful power in the blood light, Li Xuan mobilized the yin and yang energy, and poured all into the bronze ancient sword, and then held the sword blade horizontally and blocked him.
The blood light hit Li Xuan's bronze ancient sword, and then a huge force came. Li Xuan's figure flew backwards and rolled on the wasteland several times before removing the momentum.
Li Xuan quickly stood up, his whole body ached. The blood light just now was very powerful, probably comparable to the power of some missiles.
"Hehe, you kid are very strong, you can actually block my attack!"
He moved forward slowly again!
Seeing this, Li Xuan gritted his teeth and rushed to the back without any hesitation.
Qingchen has become so powerful now that he is no match for himself. He can only gather many half-step masters in the martial arts bureau, and there is still a possibility of defeating him.
Seeing Li Xuan's retreating back, a trace of cruelty appeared in Qingchen's scarlet eyes.
At this time, in front of the Wushu people were still confronting the Zen people. Seeing Li Xuan running back in a hurry, everyone couldn't help but look at him.
Li Xuan directly crossed the monks of Zen Buddhism, but they did not dare to stop him and directly merged into the crowd of the Martial Arts Bureau.
When Xu Hai saw Li Xuan running back, he immediately asked, "Why are you back? How is Qingchen going?"
"Don't fight, back, back immediately. That dog-good guy has already controlled the magic weapon. Now he is already a demon. I guess he is no longer rational. Let's retreat, preserve our strength, and wait a while to resist!"
Hearing Li Xuan say this, everyone in the Martial Arts Bureau couldn't help but lose their lust. Then Xu Hai said loudly: "Everyone retreat first, don't bother with Zen people!"
Under Xu Hai's order, everyone took the call and retreated, away from the Zen people ahead.
Those Zen people did not want to break through the martial arts bureau and did not care about them anymore. Instead, they formed a dense line of defense and guarded them strictly.
Li Xuan, Xu Hai and the others retreated. Seeing Zen Buddhism and others like this, they thought of the monks who had their heads beheaded under the statue of the Golden Buddha. They couldn't help but say, "These idiots will be beautiful when they are waiting.
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"How do you say this?" Xu Hai asked.
"Then Qingchen, using the Blood Sacrifice method, has already controlled the demon-subduing pestle. Now he is probably lost in his mind and has become a killing machine. I guess their people will not hold back."
"We all take this opportunity to take a good rest and wait and deal with Qingchen later. This person's current strength is probably enough to be comparable to the Grand Master!"
When everyone heard Li Xuan say this, they couldn't help but take a breath.
At the location of the Zen people, they saw a blood mist that was constantly approaching them. In front of the blood mist, a figure slowly came. He was covered in blood, and his blood was lingering around him, looking like it was
Just like a Shura who had just massacred.
This person has used the Blood Sacrifice to control Qingchen, who is the Demon-Subduing Pestle.
When the Zen master saw Qingchen, he couldn't help but be happy and walked towards him quickly, looking at Qingchen excitedly and said, "Nephew Qingchen, you have controlled this magic weapon now? Haha,
Then we will destroy these outsiders together and defend the power of our Buddha's kingdom!"
Suddenly, Qingchen, who was in front of him, looked up at him, his eyes full of scarlet color.
The master of this half-step made him feel a slap in his heart, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart.
Qingchen, the hand of my demon-subduing pestle, suddenly rushed forward. Suddenly, the sharp demon-subduing pestle directly pierced the chest of the half-step master.
The half-step master couldn't help but widen his eyes, looked at the figure ahead in horror, and then became stunned. The blood and energy in his body were quickly absorbed, and an extremely weak feeling rose.
What outsiders saw was a terrified scene. The half-step master's body quickly became shriveled, just like a vampire sucking the essence of flesh and blood. In the blink of an eye, this person had become a mummy.
And the blood and energy surrounding Qingchen became even stronger!
"Nephew Qingchen, he is your uncle..."
Many Zen people were shocked when they saw this awakening.
"Qingchen, what are you doing?"
Behind, another half-step master asked in shock and anger.
"Haha, I just feel that it's very happy to kill you!" Qingchen showed a cruel smile.
"Qingchen, you are already possessed."
Several half-step masters stepped forward, surrounded Qingchen, and started to fight, trying to subdue him!
Under the siege of everyone, the blood and energy around Qingchen suddenly surged and pressed towards the few people. Suddenly, the five and a half-step masters were forced to retreat one after another, and there was no power to fight back at all.
Then, a blood shadow flashed and appeared in front of a Zen martial arts master. He made an eagle claw shape with one hand and directly pressed it on a bald man. Suddenly, the martial arts master, like the man just now, became
A mummy.
"Haha... It feels so refreshing, it feels very comfortable. You all will become my sacrifice!" After the blood demon absorbed the corpse, he burst into laughter.
Just as Qingchen was laughing wildly, the sky fell gloomy again. Half of the sky seemed to be covered by blood, and the bright silver moonlight also turned into blood.
"Hey, you bald donkeys, he has become a killing machine, and if you want to survive, you will feel like you are here and accept the dispatch of our Martial Arts Bureau, otherwise you will all become sacrifices!"