Under One Person: From the Beginning of Infancy to the Great Saint Body

Chapter 198: This Lightning Thunder Fist never landed
This scene made the Blood Demon couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Back off?"

"It takes time to retreat."

Wuming looked at the Blood Demon's actions, squinted his eyes and said "Amitabha".

"If you are unable to break my sword when it lands on you, you will be reincarnated."

Wuming said with a smile.

"Didn't you say you wanted me to turn back?"

Hearing Wuming's words, the Blood Demon couldn't help but widen his eyes and look at Wuming.

"I can't help it. If you insist on not changing your ways, I can send you back to reincarnation."

Wuming looked at the Blood Demon with a smile and said softly.

"Let me reincarnate?"

"What a sharp-tongued monk!!"

Looking at the smile on Wuming's face, Blood Demon felt a strong sense of mockery.

When he came out of seclusion, he killed so many righteous people that the world was flooded with blood!
Now, he was just a dragon swimming in the shallows, but he was mocked by a monk from an unknown sect! !

"It really makes me angry!!"

"Seven-star crescent moon!"

"Break the Kill!"

The blood demon stared with his eyes wide open, his blood gurgling all over his body, and the brass magic sword in his hand was directly stained with a layer of faint light.

In the dark sky, the Big Dipper is revealed!!!
"Heaven sends murderous intent!"

Looking at the Big Dipper in the sky, everyone's attention was focused on the second battlefield between Blood Demon and Wuming.

Those who were fighting for Qi Xuan also retreated to the side.

It cannot be said that we should step aside, it is just like the blood demon, going back and forth in an endless cycle.

"This level of realm is in harmony with heaven and earth. Even if it is an evil path, it is still an incredible master."

Zhang Zhiwei narrowed his eyes and stared at the blood demon with a serious face.

Is the blood demon strong?

Very powerful, with the body of evil spirits and the god of blood and evil, he killed so many people that the whole era was filled with blood mist.

But facing Wuming, who was like a fortune teller, it was still a little short.

At least if we can obtain the two abilities of [unstained] and [invulnerable] of Jingming's lotus Dharma body, we can restrain the blood demon.

Even if the Blood Demon echoed the heaven and earth, it was useless against Wuming who had opened up time and space at this moment.

"You still can't break my mirage!"

Wuming sighed softly, and the starlight shooting down from the sky turned into a bubble, and when it hit the phantom sword in Wuming's hand, it shattered and exploded.

Just as Wuming said, flowers in the mirror and moon in the water will shatter at the slightest touch.

"This, this, this!"

Looking at this scene, the Blood Demon screamed repeatedly.

There is even a strong sense of powerlessness in my heart.

The first attack was as powerful as a tiger, the second was weaker, and the third was exhausted. The Blood Demon faced Wuming's attacks more than three times.

"This guy."

In the Qi Bureau, the hermit in the thatched hut squinted his eyes and looked at this side.

From the perspective of the hermit in Caolu, the fight between Wuming and the blood demon was simply Wuming teasing the blood demon.

But the layman in the thatched cottage was very curious about who this monk was.
With such a high level of cultivation, why did no one present know his name?

"Could this guy be a monk from the Western Regions?"

Inside the Qi Bureau, Mao Xiaofang, who looked like the hermit in the thatched cottage, frowned and spoke.

"The great monk from the Western Regions?"

The hermit in the thatched cottage looked over there.

"Senior, I have heard that monks from the Western Regions have come to look for them recently."

Mao Xiaofang cupped his hands and then spoke.

"If it's really accumulated, it should be possible."

The hermit in the thatched cottage nodded slightly.

He also knew about the Blood Demon.

However, the Blood Demon had already been sealed in his time, and there must be a group of people in Maoshan who were responsible for guarding the Blood Demon's seal.

So Mao Xiaofang doesn't care much about this matter.

But no one expected that the blood demon would break the seal and return to the world in this era.

Fortunately, the Fusang Ghost King had been captured and killed by the leader of Quanxing, and the zombie was restrained by Zhang Jingqing and Zuo Rutong, otherwise, with the blood demon's ability.

If he could seize the corpse and the ghost, and add his own essence, blood, and spirit, he would probably be invincible!
"Senior, can you destroy the blood demon?"

"Otherwise, I'm afraid my brother's body won't be able to support it."

Shi Jian said in a low voice.

The body used by this blood demon is actually the body of his junior fellow apprentice Lin Fengjiao.

If his body was damaged or his foundation was injured, he was afraid that his junior fellow disciple would have no hope of practicing in this life.

"There is no way."

"We are still maintaining this situation now."

"And even if we break this Qi situation, do you think that Sect Leader Quan Xing will just watch us take action?"

"Once the balance is broken, a greater threat will emerge."

The hermit in the thatched cottage frowned and shook his head.

If I'm not mistaken, Lin Fengjiao is related to me.

He also wanted to save Lin Fengjiao.

But now he can't do it.

At least we can't gamble the lives of everyone in the world to save Lin Fengjiao.

"But senior, I can't just watch my junior fellow apprentice being taken over by an evil spirit and committing crimes in his name!"

Shi Jian clenched his fists and spoke in a low voice.

"Forget it, are you really ready to start?"

The hermit in the thatched cottage looked at Shi Jian with a gloomy gaze, and then spoke.

"Senior, do you have a solution?"

Hearing what the hermit in the thatched cottage said, Shi Jian's eyes lit up and he immediately spoke.

"Have."

"But if this Qi Bureau leaves, the pressure on everyone's shoulders will increase for a lifetime."

"On this point, are there any of you willing to help Shi Jian escape from this situation?"

After the thatched cottage monk finished speaking to Shi Jian, he turned his gaze to the people around him.

The others couldn't help but look at each other when they heard this.

Logically speaking, they should have agreed, but Mr. Caolu had said it before.

If this situation cannot be maintained, all of them will have to die here!
This doubled the pressure, but at other times I would have just gritted my teeth and endured it.

Who would dare to do this under the circumstances then and now?

"This way, you can actually understand more things."

"I comprehended this Qi Bureau between heaven and earth. Once you come into contact with this Qi Bureau, you will be able to feel many strange things."

Seeing that everyone was silent, the hermit in the thatched cottage spoke up to help Shi Jian.

"I hope all my fellow practitioners and seniors can lend a helping hand to this disciple."

"I will never forget this kindness!"

Seeing everyone hesitating, Shi Jian spoke in a low voice and bowed to everyone.

"That's all. Young Master Shi Jian is so considerate of his fellow disciples."

"As an elder, how can I refuse to do something like this?"

"Fellow Daoists, how about we just follow this child's wishes?"

Huodezong Chu Suiliang said with a big laugh.

Although Chu Suiliang called Shi Jian "child", Shi Jian was not much younger than Chu Suiliang in terms of age.

It is even bigger. Chu Suiliang said this only because he was the leader of the Huode Sect.

But Shi Jian’s identity is not bad either, he can be considered as a reserve for the leader of Maoshan!
"Master Chu has said so, how can we be such a villain?" "We will bear this pressure."

Wang Cong also spoke.

After Maoshan completed the construction of Zhengyi Sect, it would be good to establish a good relationship with Shangqing Zutang.

Who knows, one day when the Wang family is on the verge of ruin, they may still be able to receive some protection from Maoshan.

"I still have to help with this favor."

"Please help me, senior."

Then Chu Suiliang, Wang Cong and others spoke one after another, and the others nodded in agreement.

Those who can come out and form a Qi situation with the thatched cottage monk when he is called out are all people with good character.

The reason for my previous hesitation was naturally because I had my own little thoughts.

However, after careful consideration, I will naturally show due responsibility.

One’s cultivation level can only be seen at times like this.

"Thank you, seniors and colleagues!"

Seeing what everyone said, Shi Jian bowed again and said.

"Everyone hold your breath and concentrate, I am going to use my strength."

Seeing that everyone agreed, the hermit in the thatched cottage also nodded slightly.

The elders stepped on Tiangang and began to change the Qi situation.

hum!
As everyone's shoulders sank, Shi Jian also left the node of the Qi Bureau.

"Thank you!"

Shi Jian bowed again to express his thanks, and then stepped out of the Qi Bureau.

With Shi Jian's departure, everyone not only found that their shoulders were bearing an unusual amount of weight, but even their minds felt a little depressed.

"Evil beast, I am here to take you away!"

Just when the Blood Demon was about to swing his sword at Wuming again, Shi Jian's voice appeared behind the Blood Demon.

Along with it came the crackling sound of thunder in Shi Jian's hands.

"Lightning Thunder Fist!"

The moment the Blood Demon turned around, Shi Jian's fist landed on the Blood Demon's chest.

"what!"

The blood demon let out a scream, and his whole body was crackling.

As one of the candidates to become a Maoshan disciple, Shi Jian also mastered the art of thunder magic to perfection.

He was just one step away from breaking through the natural barrier, connecting heaven and earth like Zhang Jingqing, and controlling the heavenly thunder!

In addition, thunder magic can restrain evil spirits, so this attack containing Shi Jian's anger directly made the Blood Demon's heart tremble.

"Oh Amitabha, what are you going to do, donor?"

Wuming looked at Shi Jian who suddenly rushed over and asked in a low voice.

"Master, I am here to help you subdue demons and monsters!"

"This evil spirit has taken over my junior brother's body. I want to force him out of my junior brother's body."

Hearing Wuming's question, Shi Jian stopped his action of pursuing the victory.

There's no way, Wuming is better than him, he has to give him face.

"But I said I would convert this guy."

Wuming narrowed his eyes and looked at Shi Jian in front of him.

"Master, this evil spirit can be saved regardless of whether it has a body or not."

"How about I wait until I get this guy out of my junior brother's body and then let the master save him?"

Shi Jian took a deep breath and then spoke.

Upon hearing this, Wuming's face darkened and he seemed a little angry.

Just when Shi Jian was about to face Wuming's wrath, Wuming suddenly smiled.

"That makes sense."

"The body is nothing but a stinking bag of skin. Without it, it seems that I can be saved better."

"Donor, please."

Wuming grinned, then gestured with his palm to the blood demon who had stood up again on the other side, "Please deal with it."

As for the other hand, it was still in the posture of drawing a sword.

They had agreed that he would let the Blood Demon go as long as the Blood Demon could break his illusion.

When he is fighting with others, this also counts as time!!

"Too deceiving!"

The Blood Demon was still able to resist Shi Jian's Lightning Thunder Fist, even though he was weakened a lot.

But with Wuming standing by and handing him a knife, it's just too fucking bullying.

The idiot next to him is just standing there watching!

Thinking of this, the Blood Demon looked at the demon sword Hirumaru again.

"You bastard, after I die, I'll be the next one to talk about you."

"Open your eyes and look around. There are so many famous and upright people around you. Do you think you can escape unscathed?"

The Blood Demon swung out a palm, countering Shi Jian's Lightning Thunder Fist. At the same time, he burst out with Desperate Situation and once again blocked Wuming's sword.

Click!

The sound of the mirror shattering was heard, and the phantom sword in Wuming's hand continued to slowly slash towards the Blood Demon, while Shi Jian's Lightning Thunder Fist was also thrown out again.

It's like being stuck in a new cycle.

"Ahhhh!"

Feeling this frustrating scene, the Blood Demon couldn't help but let out a long howl to the sky.

"Come and help me!!"

The blood demon stared at the demon sword Hirumaru with fury.

"I can revive you and let you experience a true battle between life and death!"

"As long as you help me!"

The blood demon roared and even looked crazy.

As long as he can escape this disaster, he will kill all the bald men in the world! !

"it is good."

As if he was really persuaded by the Blood Demon, the Demon Sword Hirumaru began to move.

Sonorous!

He helped the Blood Demon resist the phantom sword handed over by Wuming.

But the Blood Demon had time to face Shi Jian's Lightning Thunder Fist.

In response, the Blood Demon grinned and swung the brass magic sword in his hand.

"Hahaha, come on, if you have the guts, beat your junior brother to death."

The Blood Demon grinned fiercely, without dodging or evading, he slashed at Shi Jian's neck with the magic sword in his hand, and at the same time used his body to block Shi Jian's lightning and thunder fist.

However, as the clanging sound rang out.

The picture is broken.

The situation returned to that of Wuming drawing his sword, Shi Jian using his Lightning Thunder Fist towards the Blood Demon, and the demon sword Hiruzen drawing his sword to block.

It's like the endless hell, with endless reincarnation.

"Ahhhh!"

Feeling this scene, the Blood Demon's eyes were so angry that they were about to bleed.

This time, the Blood Demon didn't care at all and slashed directly at Shi Jian, his speed reaching the extreme.

However, with another clanging sound, the Blood Demon returned to his original place, and Shi Jian's Lightning Thunder Fist flashed again.

At the scene, apart from Jingming, only Caolu Jushi, Zhang Jingqing and Zuo Rutong could feel the reincarnations again and again.

As for the Blood Demon himself, he would rather not feel it!!

"Amitabha, benefactor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore."

Wuming was still standing there with a smile on his face, slashing at the Blood Demon and the Demon Sword Hirumaru slowly with the phantom sword in his hand.

Sonorous!

The voice sounded again, causing Caolu Hermit and others to feel a tingling sensation on their scalps for no reason.

Those who fall into the endless hell are nothing more than this. (End of this chapter)