Happy Taoist

Chapter 85
Before he knew it, Lin Yi had arrived at the gate of Duan's mansion.

Feeling the more bloody atmosphere in the mansion than the surroundings, Lin Yi tightened his grip on the Liquan Spear with a slightly condensed expression, then got off his horse, and walked slowly towards the gate.

creak...

With a dull sound, the door was slowly pushed open by Lin Yi, and in the blood-red courtyard, countless body parts were scattered all over the place.

In the middle of the yard, a young man was half-naked, sitting cross-legged in a blood-red dyeing vat. The aura of heaven and earth around him seemed to be attracted, continuously pouring into the blood in the vat, and then absorbed by the young man.

Glancing at the surrounding corpses, Lin Yi was slightly relieved when he found that Duan Tian was not there, and then his eyes fell on the young man soaked in blood.

Lin Yi's pupils shrank slightly when he saw the young man's slightly familiar face and the terrifying aura emanating from him.

"Boy, that guy seems to have just broken through to Foundation Establishment and is consolidating his cultivation, but even if he has just established a foundation, he is not comparable to you, a kid in the mid-stage of Qi Refining. Before he wakes up, retreat quickly. Otherwise, you don't even know how you died." The immature voice reached Lin Yi's ears.

"No, I won't let this guy go." Lin Yi's eyes became colder, and his right hand holding the spear became stronger. He walked towards the blood vat step by step, and the killing intent on his body became stronger. Rich hair.

"Who is he? Has a grudge against you? Even if you have a grudge, you have to go first. Now you may not be his opponent." Dudu said.

But Lin Yi ignored it and continued on.

But when Lin Yi was only ten steps away from the blood vat, the young man in the blood vat suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Lin Yi with blood-red eyes.

In a moment, the blood-eyed young man jumped up from the blood vat, and stood opposite Lin Yi, looking at Lin Yi with endless hatred in his eyes, "It's really hard to find, it's easy to get here. Lin Yi, I can't imagine It's beyond my expectation that you will return to Duan's house in Hongcheng."

"I didn't expect that not only did you not die, but you even broke through to Foundation Establishment!" Lin Yi said in a cold voice with his spear standing horizontally.

"Tsk tsk, how could I be willing to die before I get revenge? Lin Yi, you ruined everything about me back then. Today, I want to peel off your skin and drink your blood to relieve the pain I have suffered these days!" The more the young man talked, the more excited he became. His originally handsome face became extremely ferocious because of this, as if he was a demon who wanted to choose someone to devour.

"Qian Ming, when I said I wanted to kill you, I will definitely kill you. Now, it's time for me to fulfill what I said." After saying that, Lin Yi shook his spear and went straight to the grim-faced young man. .

This young man was obviously Qian Ming, the genius of the Qian family who was destroyed by Lin Yi to his dantian and escaped with serious injuries!
It's just that this Qian Ming, for some reason, has changed from a cultivator of the orthodox cultivator family to a blood demon cultivator who is currently practicing magic arts, and has also been promoted to the strength of the initial stage of foundation establishment.

"Haha, do you think you can still be my opponent?" Qian Ming smiled ferociously, then waved his hand, and the blood in the blood vat behind him surged up, turned into a blood vine, and rolled towards Lin Yi's spear .

"Is this the strength of the foundation-building cultivator? You can cast spells just by raising your hand?" Lin Yi shot the blood vine away, and was extremely shocked.

Qi refining monks, if they want to cast spells, they can only rely on talismans to cast them, and the power is not very powerful.But the foundation-building monks can directly cast the spells they have practiced through the true energy in their bodies, and their strengths in all aspects are also much stronger.

"Don't be surprised, kid, this little spell is just the most basic ability of a foundation-building cultivator, and this guy has just been promoted to foundation-building, and he may not have learned a few spells, otherwise he would not be such an ordinary water-forming vine just now." Yes. But don't be careless, this guy is a blood demon cultivator, and he is a foundation-builder, if he is not careful, he will die here." The immature voice reminded.

Hearing this, Lin Yi nodded slightly, then stepped back and stared intently at Qian Ming.He knew that today's Qian Ming was no longer the enemy he could have dealt with in a few clicks.

"Not bad, you can actually block my spell?" Qian Ming sneered disdainfully. His attack just now was just casual and extremely easy, but Lin Yi had to concentrate on dealing with it. Very comfortable.

In his opinion, Lin Yi in front of him was far from being his opponent, and he could only let his flesh and blood exist.

But Qian Ming will not let Lin Yi go so easily, but will torture him well.

No one knows what kind of inhuman treatment he has experienced and what kind of pain he has endured since his dantian was abolished and now he has broken through to the early stage of foundation establishment.

The reason why he endured those pains was because he wanted revenge!To severely humiliate and take revenge on this hateful guy who turned him from a family genius into a useless person!
Unexpectedly, not long after he was promoted to Foundation Establishment, the enemy came to his door by himself.

Qian Ming licked his tongue, with a bloodthirsty look on his face.

"So foundation building is nothing more than that? At the later stage of your Qi refining, I could torture you into a dog, and now, I can do the same!" Lin Yi sneered, and at the same time he moved, and the spear in his hand stabbed out again.

The deep roar of the dragon roared, mixed with the whistling wind, and with the spear stabbing out, it swept towards Qian Ming with endless majesty and domineering momentum.

Flying dragon marksmanship—an angry dragon pierces the heart!

Seeing this marksmanship, Qian Ming's already extremely ferocious face became even more terrifying, and his blood-red eyes shone with an icy cold light.

Isn't this marksmanship exactly the one that defeated him back then?

At this moment, Qian Ming seemed to have returned to the time when he was defeated by Lin Yi. The unwillingness and anger in his heart erupted like a volcano. Driven by boundless anger, the true essence in his body surged out.

Under the impact of anger, Qian Ming already forgot to humiliate Lin Yi severely and torture him to death slowly.At this moment, he only wanted to kill Lin Yi completely!

"go to hell!"

Qian Ming roared angrily, and slapped the stabbing gun suddenly.

A huge blood-colored palm print surged out, as if carrying boundless bloody and killing aura, and extremely violent fluctuations of true energy, and collided with the spear.

Demon Art - Blood Demon Palm!

boom! ——

The moment the Gorefiend's palm fell, Lin Yi seemed to be surrounded by boundless blood energy, and felt that his mood suddenly became irritable. At the same time, the long spear he used was also blocked by a huge force, and he couldn't get any further.

Lin Yi secretly thought something was wrong, and when he was about to exert his strength again, a surge of bloody energy suddenly rushed into his body along the spear.

Under this force, Lin Yi seemed to be hit by something, his internal organs ached, and a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth. He flew upside down and hit the wall next to the gate.

"Tsk tsk, you want to kill me with this ability? It seems that you are the one who died today..." Lin Yi, who fell to the ground, heard the cold and disdainful tone before he got up.

When he looked up, Qian Ming was already standing in front of him, and his eerie red palm was slapping him on the head.

Life and death, at this moment!

(End of this chapter)