Sword intent, external condensation of sword cultivation's iron will.
It’s not that the Evil Ancestor has never seen the sword intent, but that he has never seen the terrifying sword intent as much as Hua Qiu.
The sword intent destroyed one of his arms, but he felt that it was not its real power at all.
The destructive aura leaked from the sword intent made his soul tremble for a moment.
"It's not bad to be able to withstand a trace of my sword intent." Hua Qiu said lightly.
"This is probably the weakest force in your sword intent..." The evil ancestor said gloomyly.
"What...there is your existence?" he asked in a deep voice.
"From the fairyland? Or... from a higher level..."
Hua Qiu had no expression on his face and did not answer his question.
He stretched out a hand and condensed the sword intent again with his fingertips.
This time the sword intent power is stronger than before.
If you are hit again, it will be more than just a broken arm.
Seeing this, the evil ancestor's pupils shrank sharply.
"Swoosh!"
He turned around and ran without hesitation, and disappeared into the entrance of the cave in the blink of an eye.
Hua Qiu smiled faintly.
When everyone below saw this, everyone looked happy on their faces.
"Save it! The Medicine Saint actually defeated the Evil Ancestor!" They cheered.
"You are too happy too early." Hua Qiu said indifferently.
Everyone's expressions stagnated.
"Hua Qiu, do you have a way to destroy this blood sacrifice formation?" asked the leader of the Wu Alliance.
"It's not difficult to destroy, but it will take a while."
"Don't worry, this formation will not be able to be refined by you in a while."
After leaving a few words, Hua Qiu's figure disappeared on it.
He went to chase the evil ancestor.
Everyone looked anxious.
"The Medicine Saint is so reckless! There are so many mechanisms in the tomb, he actually chased after him. What if he falls into a more terrifying trap again?" someone said.
"That's right, we should find a way to rescue us first, gather the strength of everyone, and advance and retreat together!" Some people even made dissatisfied voices.
"Don't take yourself too seriously. Even if we all add it together, it's just a burden to him." The head of the black market sneered, shutting up the dissatisfied.
"We can't get involved in the battle between the gods of war..." He sighed again, only he could hear it.
The evil ancestor flew in front, and Hua Qiu chased after him slowly.
The evil ancestor's aura was always under his control.
Although the Evil Ancestor was amazed, he was not very interested. His target was always the demon soldier.
"The country-level demon soldiers, I want to see how much strength you have, how to kill the country here?" Hua Qiu looked cold and followed the evil ancestor.
In the world of immortal cultivation, every time a similar demon soldier appears, it is a disaster.
In this secular world where transcendent power is weak, demon soldiers can be scruples without any scruples.
Unfortunately, with Hua Qiu here, it is destined to be unable to slaughter.
In front, the evil ancestor slowed down.
He rushed into another cave.
The cave has a strong smell of blood and there is a pool of blood.
Inside the blood pool, a long sword stands upright.
The evil ancestor ran straight towards the sword.
"Idiot! No small matter can be done well!" Changjian made a voice and directly scolded.
The evil ancestor stopped and bowed to the sword.
"I am not strong enough and I am not the man's opponent. Please ask the Demon Lord to take action." He bowed and said.
"Bad!" Changjian cursed again.
The evil ancestor remained silent.
After a moment.
"It can actually destroy your arm and make you run away in panic. It seems that you have met a real strong man!" The long sword's voice was filled with excitement.
"The late stage of the Killing Pill? Or, that's a Nascent Soul!" It became more and more excited as it spoke.
"If I can get this person's blood and energy, I will be able to recover most of it. At that time, I will use the blood sacrifice technique to devour all the blood and energy of the creatures in the Xia Kingdom. I will return to my heyday and I will go to the old man to take revenge!"
The long sword vibrated slightly, and a wisp of blood in the blood pool drifted out and condensed on the evil ancestor's broken arm.
But in a short while, his broken arm was completely restored.
"Thank you, Demon Lord." said the evil ancestor.
"Stop the useless thing!" The Demon Sword shouted.
The evil ancestor still dared not refute and stood aside obediently.
A minute later, Hua Qiu's figure appeared.
He walked into the blood pool slowly, his expression calm.
His eyes were frozen on the demon soldiers in the blood pool, and he looked at them a few times.
A curvature rose from the corner of his mouth.
A wounded demon soldier at the national level...
The devil soldier was extremely injured, otherwise he would not have fallen into the mortal kingdom to absorb blood and energy.
"I guessed wrongly. This demon soldier was not afraid of me, but just because he had reached a barrier, afraid of being discovered by the top monks, so he concealed all his breath." Hua Qiu glanced at him and saw the state of the demon soldier.
The demon soldiers must have sensed his existence long ago.
But I was not afraid of him.
His arrival actually made the demon soldier excited.
"Little monk... I have been waiting for you for a long time..." The demon soldier made a voice and said.
"Little monk?" Hua Qiu was stunned, with a playful look on his face.
"In my eyes, the Nascent Soul Stage is insignificant. You are not even in the Nascent Soul Stage, so you are naturally just a little cultivator." The Demon Soldier said proudly and disdainfully.
"Is that true?" Hua Qiu smiled faintly.
He glanced at the evil ancestor who was standing beside him like a servant and shook his head.
The Evil Ancestor, who is able to cultivate to the realm of comprehension physical cultivation in the world at such a martial arts level as the secular world, can be called a martial arts genius.
However, such a character has become a slave to the demon soldiers, which makes him a little contempt.
Such a person should be proud and firm, so how can he surrender to a demon soldier?
"I never expected that I could meet a monk like you in the secular world..." The demon soldier said excitedly.
"It is your honor to be the nourishment of the deity by little monks."
"After your blood, I will respect this world!"
The demon soldiers could not wait to buzz, wanting to devour Hua Qiu.
Hua Qiu sneered.
A mere country-level demon soldier wants to devour him?
Overestimate one's ability!
"Come on, give everything you have to me!" The demon soldier made an excited voice and flew up.
Red light emitted from it, covering Hua Qiu in.
The red light has extremely powerful suction and tearing power.
If a monk in the Killing Physical Stage stands here, he will not be able to resist the red light at all and will be sucked into a mummy.
But Hua Qiu just stood there, staring at the demon soldiers indifferently, with a hint of disdain and sarcasm.
Even if he didn't move at all and didn't resist, this demon soldier could not break his treasure body.
Looking at the Yuyu treasure light emitted from Hua Qiu's body, the demon soldiers were extremely shocked and obviously very frightened.
"This is... the best treasure body for physical cultivation!" It exclaimed.
"I didn't expect that you, a little monk, could actually cultivate such a treasure body. It's really unexpected!"
"Haha... OK! This means that your blood is more precious! It's better than I thought!"