boom! ! !
As soon as Lu Li took off, the jungle beneath his feet exploded violently. The aftereffects swept for several miles, and the earth, stone, grass and trees rolled up. The sound was quite terrifying.
"Boy, where can I escape!"
Before the remaining power dissipated, a cold voice sounded in the sky, and an old man wearing red robes with bulging cheeks followed closely. With a flip of his hand, a scarlet sword light chased Lu Li away.
The elder of the Blood Demon Palace!
Lu Li felt the aura coming from behind him, and his expression suddenly became solemn.
This person is at least a mid-stage Xuan-level master. Although he is already at the early-stage Xuan level, the difference in cultivation between the two is too great, and he does not have a spiritual weapon-level trump card. It may be difficult to fight against the opponent.
What puzzled him even more was that the demon camp originally lacked the Nascent Soul-level combat power, so how could this person attack him? Could it be that something happened in the direction of the battlefield?
As soon as he thought about this, Lu Li felt more and more uncomfortable.
Seeing the blood-red sword light getting closer and closer, Lu Li formed a seal decisively and shouted coldly: "Huan!"
In an instant, Lu Li transformed from one to three and flew out in three directions.
And the blood-red little sword suddenly stopped in mid-air like a blind man, not knowing which one to chase.
When the old man in red robe saw this, his face turned extremely ugly. He picked a random direction and chased after him.
"Die!"
The next moment, the red-robed old man caught up with an avatar. He raised his hand, and a blood moon condensed in front of him. He spurted out a dazzling red light and hit the avatar.
"Found?"
Lu Li couldn't help but his expression changed, and he decisively sealed the seal, "Bright Golden Body!"
With a buzzing sound, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from Lu Li's body. The light was released for more than three feet, wrapping him tightly like a substance, and dazzling like the bursting sun.
Snapped!
The red light shot out fiercely, hitting the golden glow three feet in front of Lu Li. Although it made a crisp sound, it could not make any further progress.
"How can it be!"
The red-robed old man's eyes widened, and then he exerted force with his hands. The blood moon turned, and the billowing blood energy turned into a long river, pressing towards Lu Li again.
"Hmph! Let you see how powerful I am!"
Lu Li suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of self-confidence. This river of blood couldn't help his bright golden body, so he simply refused to run away. He raised one hand forward and sang softly: "I bathe my body with light, refine my true nature with the moon, and mystical The immortals assist me, the sun and the moon assist me, the evil spirits and all the filth are eliminated, and they are purified by water..."
As Lu Li read faster and faster, the golden glow around his body became stronger and stronger, and each golden rune rose up from Lu Li's body and pressed towards the blood river outside.
Immediately, the blood river collapsed into pieces, and the golden runes were like broken bamboos. They wrapped around the old man in blood robe and tied him tightly in it.
ah! ! !
The old man was wrapped in countless runes, holding his head and crying, appearing to be in extreme pain!
After a few breaths, he couldn't control his body shape and fell into the jungle in the mountains with a crash.
Seeing this, Lu Li was suddenly surprised and happy, but he did not dare to be careless and continued to recite the 'Light Spell' back and forth, making the old man in red robe wail repeatedly.
"Stop reading it, stop reading it..."
"Ah, I'll show you the immortal..."
"Uncle, I was wrong, you are my second uncle!"
"puff!!!"
"..."
The red-robed old man was in a state of confusion. He could only feel countless mosquitoes buzzing in his ears, and there were endless ghosts and ghosts roaring madly in his mind and Nascent Soul, desperately tearing at his soul that had not yet completely condensed...
The screams below were getting weaker and weaker.
But Lu Li didn't dare to be careless, and kept reciting for another half-quarter of an hour, until his eyes were filled with stars while his mouth was dry, and he stopped.
Then he whipped out the Xuansha sword like lightning and flew towards the red-robed old man.
With a pop, the Xuansha sword hit Yuanying's position!
This is what Wu De said. To deal with the mid-term and above powers, you must destroy the Nascent Soul.
Because after a practitioner reaches the middle stage of the Yuanying, most of the vitality has been concentrated on the Yuanying. As long as the Yuanying is immortal, there is hope for recovery even if the heart is broken.
Furthermore, this can prevent some people from jumping over the wall and seizing the opportunity.
Although it is almost impossible to successfully seize the soul of the ancestor, it cannot be ruled out that some people have practiced some secret methods of the soul, which can increase the strength of the soul to a terrifying level in a short period of time.
If it happens that you feel empty after the war and are defenseless, you may actually have to reverse the situation in two levels, turn from victory to defeat, and become a wedding dress for others.
As for when Weiyue dealt with Motian, why didn't she destroy Nascent Soul?
There are two main points. First, Motian was wearing the Blood King armor at the time, so it was not easy to kill him with one hit. Second, Weiyue's three flying knives are extraordinary. They can instantly cut off Motian's vitality without destroying the Nascent Soul. Naturally, there is no need to take this risk.
It is worth mentioning that after the soul of Nascent Soul level dissipates, if it does not find a new place to live, it will completely dissipate between heaven and earth in at most a dozen breaths.
And this new place of residence can be a living human body, or it can be some special treasures...
Lu Li did not rush forward. He used his consciousness to carefully detect the old man's vitality. After confirming that it had completely dissipated, he waited for a while and then cautiously stepped forward.
When he looked down, he saw that the old man's face was now distorted and his eyes were only white, and his pupils could not be found at all. It was really miserable.
"Is there really something to this light spell?"
Seeing this scene, Lu Li couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Perhaps using the light spell to deal with the demonic monks was a good choice.
Lu Li was not polite to this person and directly sucked out all his essence and blood. Finally, he took off the storage ring and got a lot of medium-grade spiritual stones from it, as well as some useless magic weapons.
After pondering for a while, Lu Li opened the man's Dantian with great expectation and found a small blood-red sword inside. The material of the small sword was not bad, but unfortunately, the owner died before the weapon spirit could be born.
Lu Li had already harvested one such magic weapon before, which was the long green rope.
There is no suitable monster blood essence now, otherwise, he can try to imbue two magic weapons with spirit.
After packing up, Lu Li didn't waste any time and returned to the original battle place to deal with the fanged giant before heading straight towards the battlefield.
At this time, he was already very far away from Battlefield No. 5, but he could still feel the roaring sounds coming from there, and the sounds of fighting were still approaching towards him...
The further forward, the deeper Lu Li's brows furrowed.
At this time, looking around, the original high and beautiful mountain peaks no longer exist. What can be seen everywhere are criss-crossing abyss and cracks, as well as the dizzying array of broken limbs...
