Retrograde fairy way

"Danjie Demon Cultivator?" Tong Zhixuan exclaimed, turning her head to look at Mo Anhua.

For a moment, everyone was terrified, asking them to face the master of alchemy, and the master of demon cultivation, that would be tantamount to courting death, and they hurriedly cast a questioning look on Mo Anhua.

"No, the situation of this demon cultivator is very strange, but it is a real peak fake alchemy, everyone be careful!" Mo Anhua frowned, staring at Yu Chengwei intently.

Hearing this, everyone felt relieved, as long as they were not the master of alchemy, although the twenty or so foundation-builder monks did not necessarily have to kill each other, they were enough to protect themselves.

The moment they saw the blood pill, everyone lost the intention of killing each other.

"Jie Jie...blood...delicious!"

Yu Chengwei, who was surrounded by blood shadows, made a voice that didn't look like a human being, which made people feel like his hairs were standing on end.

Under Tong Zhixuan's command, fourteen iron guards formed an formation to surround it, and sword lights of various colors rushed towards him one after another.

"Chichi!"

When the sword light swiped, there was no trace of panic in Yu Chengwei's ferocious face. With a twist of his figure, he passed through the gap of the sky filled with sword light. He couldn't speak clearly, how could he have such a flexible body? Law.

"quack!"

The figure fluttered with long red hair fluttering, grimacing on his ferocious face, and stretched out a blood claw, with a strange bloody light, and grabbed the nearby Iron Guard.

"Clang!"

Yu Chengwei didn't know that Tiewei's body was as strong as iron. Although it was just a foundation building cultivation, his body was sacrificed like a low-grade spiritual weapon.

Seemingly beyond his expectations, when Yu Chengwei saw that the blow failed, the iron guards around surrounded him again, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, he spit out a bloody light from his mouth, and grabbed it in his hand.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Yu Chengwei dodged and jumped past the three iron guards. The three iron guards maintained a forward posture, and turned into pieces of falling space tens of meters away. .

The strange thing is that none of the blood flowed out of those corpses, and there was a trace of metal-like luster from the fracture.

Everyone stared in horror, what kind of blood light was that? It was clearly a small blood-colored sword. Seeing its power to shatter the Foundation Establishment Iron Guard with one strike, it might be a magic weapon. Suddenly, there was a gasp hiss.

"Cough cough!"

Tong Zhixuan coughed lightly, her eyes were full of inconceivability. She manipulated the iron guards entirely by relying on the essence, blood, and consciousness refined in the Moyu card. The previous blow completely wiped out the three iron guards. In her opinion, this was inconceivable. thing.

But what hurt her was the severe pain from her spiritual consciousness, that was the trace of her spiritual consciousness connected with Tie Wei's mind, which was completely erased.

Under normal circumstances, when the iron guard is crushed, the consciousness is invisible and can be recovered completely, but after being streaked by the bloody light, that trace of consciousness completely lost contact.

So far, she can be said to have truly experienced the weirdness of demon cultivators. No wonder demon cultivators become the enemy of monks.

"What's wrong, Junior Sister?" Mo Anhua, who was originally paying attention to the battlefield and wanted to find Yu Chengwei's flaws, heard the movement, and turned around to see that her expression was wrong, especially the trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and asked for fear that she would be disappointed.

"Eldest brother, that demon cultivator can devour spiritual consciousness, everyone, be careful!" Tong Zhixuan shook her head slightly, with a serious expression on her face.

Hearing the words, everyone showed horror!

"The method of this demon cultivator is too weird. We have to take the initiative to attack. If we let him kill all the iron guards, it will be difficult for us to complete the siege!" Mo Anhua frowned tightly and ordered. It seemed that although Yu Chengwei was able to physically fly into the air at this time, his power was far from that of Grandmaster Jiedan.

So he speculated that the other party must have used some kind of unknown secret method. There are thousands of techniques in the cultivation world, and it might be possible for monks to fly into the air without the help of foreign objects when they have no cultivation base of alchemy.

But he didn't know that Yu Chengwei was the master of alchemy, but he didn't know why his cultivation base declined.

In the short time they were talking, Yu Chengwei took advantage of his speed and beheaded two iron guards again, and now there were nine remaining.

Tong Zhixuan's complexion was even more ugly. If she hadn't sensed something was wrong and disconnected early, she might have been hurt even more.

Seeing this, Mo Anhua gave a slight nod to the crowd, took out the spirit weapon first, and killed Yu Chengwei.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the clothes, showing the demeanor of a senior.

Seeing Mo Anhua make a move, it was not easy for everyone to hide behind. After all, they were now grasshoppers on a rope, and they rushed to the battlefield with their vitality and sacrificed their spiritual weapons.

Fortunately, although this cave is huge, its height is only tens of feet. Although Yu Chengwei can fly into the air physically, there is only one person. Everyone can control the spirit weapon and attack from a distance.

From behind, Tong Zhixuan just stared at the battlefield, waving her hands continuously to get out of the Dao Restriction, and broke into the black jade card. After all, Tiewei has no spiritual intelligence, and can only manipulate it like a spiritual weapon.

It is different from the foundation-building cultivator who can only manipulate two or three spiritual weapons, because the iron guard is originally a human body, but his spiritual consciousness can command dozens of people when he manipulates it.

For a while, another battle broke out in the arena.

With the addition of the six foundation establishments, especially Mo Anhua, the fake alchemy cultivator at the peak of the foundation establishment, Yu Chengwei immediately felt pressured, screaming for a while, and the blood in his claws burst out.

But everyone had seen the power of this blood sword, so they naturally refused to confront it head-on, and trembled with it one after another. With the superiority in numbers, Chengwei was trapped here.

What surprised everyone was that Yu Chengwei could only rely on his physical body to fight against everyone, and he didn't know how to use magic at all. Moreover, the blood sword in his hand was not manipulated with spiritual consciousness. There is no way to speak.

Gradually, everyone realized that Yu Chengwei was completely a magic cultivator without spiritual intelligence or with chaotic thinking, who just fought with everyone by instinct.

With this discovery, everyone was shocked. Obviously, if a fake alchemy expert with careful thinking, he can escape in a disadvantaged situation, but if he is a person without thinking, it is just an empty shelf with powerful power .

Thinking of this, everyone looked at each other, took the time to hit each jade talisman into the air, and blocked every crack.

"Roar!"

Yu Chengwei let out a roar, and the blood glowed from his body, and the disgusting smell immediately permeated the field.

Except for Tong Zhixuan, who was far away, and Mo Anhua, who had the highest cultivation level, nothing happened for a while, and the rest of them felt dizzy.

"Be careful, this is blood poison, hurry up and protect your body with vitality, hold your breath!" Mo Anhua said without hesitation.

It's just that he was a little slow in reminding. Lu Chongye and Chen Yixuan's complexions turned red in an instant, and they turned purple-black in an instant. Their bodies swayed weakly, and then they lay down softly on the ground.

Seeing this, Mo Anhua commanded the spirit weapon to attack, and helplessly said to Chen Ying who showed concern: "Second Junior Sister, go and treat them first, and leave the rest to us!"

Turning around, he glanced at Wang Mo in surprise. He could understand that Han Yan was not afraid of blood poisoning. After all, the other party was practicing cold-attribute skills, but Wang Mo was not afraid of blood poisoning just by relying on his initial stage of foundation establishment. This overbearing blood poison surprised him a little.

However, when his spiritual sense swept across the long sword controlled by Wang Mo, he suddenly discovered that the blue-gold light shining on it was actually a rare thunder-type vitality.

Thinking of what Tong Yansu said to him back then, he couldn't help but shudder, but now he realizes that he still underestimated Wang Mo.

"Jie Jie!"

Suddenly losing the siege of two people, Yu Chengwei let out a smug laugh, and with a twist of his body, he pierced the two iron guards again.

"Whoa!"

As the corpse fell to the ground, Tong Zhixuan's figure flickered and her face turned pale. The incident happened so suddenly that she didn't have time to take back her consciousness.

Looking at Yu Chengwei who was still raging in the arena, Tong Zhixuan's eyes flickered coldly, she patted the storage bag on her waist, and took out a jade talisman that shone with strong vitality, and the red and green brilliance twined on it, and the turbulent surrounding air fluctuated .

It is a rare talisman!

The talisman was in hand, but Tong Zhixuan didn't activate it immediately, and still manipulated the iron guards to surround Yu Chengwei, waiting for the opportunity. After all, the talisman was too precious, and it was a consumable item, so it could only be used at the right time.

If it wasn't for what happened three years ago, Tong Yansu would not have entrusted her to protect her. After all, in Qingshanfang City, no one dared to attack her.

Thinking of this, Tong Zhixuan turned her beautiful eyes to look at a person in the field.

Wang Mo frowned deeply, and concentrated on manipulating the spirit sword to stab Yu Chengwei. He was like a dragon swimming for a while. Although he did not practice diligently in the past few years, the skill of controlling the sword has reached the level of ease. peak.

Under his command, the seemingly light long sword slashed at Yu Chengwei like a heavy hammer. With the blessing of thunder-type true energy, it seemed to repel the blood-colored light by nature. Every time it met, the blood-colored sword The rays of light retreated one after another.

Besides Mo Anhua, Wang Mo was also the one who hurt him the most.

But looking at the bloodstains all over Yu Chengwei's body, it was caused by Wang Mo's sword cut.

"Roar!"

Once again, he was slashed in the back by Wang Mo's sword, Yu Chengwei roared, his body suddenly flashed and rushed towards Wang Mo wrapped in endless blood, and he didn't care about the attacks of other people.

Seeing Yu Chengwei rushing towards Wang Mo, Mo Anhua couldn't help speeding up his hands a little for fear that he might miss something. The arc-shaped spiritual weapon slid and turned into streamers, and struck Yu Cheng with a clanging sound. Wei back.

But Yu Chengwei didn't seem to feel the pain, and he suddenly accelerated with the help of this blow.

"not good!"

Seeing Yu Chengwei flying towards him, Wang Mo groaned inwardly. Before he had time to think about it, he clenched his right hand and palmed out. The blue-golden light flashed, and he slapped Yu Chengwei who was coming towards him with a bang.

"Roar!"

A hint of fear flashed across Yu Chengwei's crazy and ferocious blood pupils, but then he let out a roar, and straightened his long blood sword in his hand to slash at the giant palm.

"Stab!"

"Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw the blood sword intersecting the giant palm, making a piercing sound, and then Yu Chengwei passed through the giant palm.

It's just that its figure is even more terrifying, and its flesh and skin are roasted by the real essence of the thunder system, emitting green smoke, emitting a pungent stench, and coupled with the entanglement of blood shadows, it looks even more ferocious.