Chapter 1195: Blood-Devouring Beads

Can it be resolved quickly?

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the eight deputy hall masters sank.

They are the eight strongest here, the eight predecessors.

They are the deputy hall masters in the eight main halls, second only to the main hall master.

The eight people joined forces, but they still couldn't deal with an evil cultivator, or a monster who had washed many big cities with blood.

"This evil cultivator's methods are very strange, and he has absorbed countless blood essence, how can he be killed in a short time?"

The deputy hall master of the Asura Hall took the lead.

The deputy hall master of the Demon Hunting Hall then said, "If I remember correctly, the body of blood is forbidden by the ancient evil."

"Although this monster is not yet accomplished, it is extremely difficult to deal with."

Not far away, the first elder of the Qin family said coldly, "Boy, you have such a big tone, you can kill if you have the ability."

Xiao Yi's face was cold, but he didn't say much.

If he wanted to be able to kill this evil cultivator, he would have already shot, why should he come with a sword now.

At this time, the old man has attacked again.

The palm that had been pierced by a sword had healed at an unknown time.

"Xinghuan Sword Formation." Xiao Yi shouted violently.

Dao Dao starlight, falling from the sky.

Starlight formed a sword formation by itself, trapping the old man in an instant.

"Illusory Flame Fire Array." The Deputy Palace Master of Yan Palace waved his hand.

All the fierce fire dragons, winding up.

"I suggest exiting the forest first." Xiao Yi said solemnly.

"Exit the forest?" The eight deputy hall masters frowned, "Impossible."

Xiao Yi also frowned and said, "After exiting the forest, block this place with a large formation so that this evil cultivator cannot escape."

"Waiting for the masters of the main hall master level to come and kill this evil cultivator in one fell swoop."

"otherwise,

If the battle is delayed, I am afraid that it will change. "

The battle has been going on for more than an hour, and the eight deputy hall masters are still unable to kill this evil cultivator.

And Xiao Yi always had an inexplicable feeling.

He even guessed that this evil cultivator was delaying time.

"I can't retreat." The deputy hall master of Tianji Temple shook his head, "Otherwise, the joint efforts of the eight main halls this time will become a joke."

boom…

At this moment, the old man's body flashed with blood.

Xiao Yi's Star Illusionary Sword Formation instantly collapsed.

The flames of the deputy hall master of the Yan Palace also exploded in an instant, turning into sparks all over the sky.

"Want to retire? It's too late." The old man's gloomy laughter resounded through the entire Monster Beast Forest.

A stinging aura suddenly flooded the sky.

"Hmph." The deputy hall master of the Asura Hall snorted coldly, and blasted his explosive fists heavily, trying to dispel these stinging breaths.

"Monster, I can't help you in a short time."

"But you can't even try to escape."

"Just keep suppressing you, and it will kill you."

"Really?" The old man smiled grimly, "I was consumed to death? Jie Jie Jie Jie."

The old man laughed wildly.

The harsh and cold laughter made the hearts of everyone present sank suddenly.

In the hands of the old man, a ray of light flashed, and a bead exuding boundless blood appeared out of thin air.

The stinging breath, which was already overwhelming, suddenly ran wild.

y... y... y...

The deputy hall master of the Shura Palace, who took the lead, touched these breaths with his fist, and instantly made a rustling sound.

This time, Xiao Yi also looked carefully.

The sizzling sound on the fist of the deputy hall master of the Asura Hall was not corroding at all, but was absorbing flesh and blood.

However, body cultivators are physically strong, so the absorption speed is not very fast.

Xiao Yi looked at the fist of the deputy head of the Shura Palace.

And the eyes of the eight deputy hall masters all looked at the blood-colored beads in the old man's hands.

"Then... could it be..."

"Blood-devouring beads, blood-devouring beads." The deputy hall master of the Demon Hunting Hall exclaimed and recognized it at a glance.

"What? Blood-devouring beads?" When Xiao Yi heard the figure, he also looked at the beads in the old man's hands, his face changed drastically.

"No, go back." Xiao Yi shouted violently.

"Retreat." The eight deputy hall masters also shouted violently and retreated again and again.

"Do you want to retire now? It's too late." The old man smiled grimly.

The thin body, but the speed is extremely fast, one dodges.

With his dry palm, he slammed into the deputy hall master of the Yan Palace.

The pupils of the deputy hall master of the Yan Palace shrank, and before he could react, his dry palms had already penetrated his heart.

"Bastard." Asura Hall's deputy hall master stepped on his feet and slammed into the old man like a meteorite.

The old man smirked, and when he closed his palm, he instantly disappeared in place.

The ghostly figure constantly shuttles among the warriors in the Eight Halls.

With a dry palm, whenever you touch a warrior, the warrior will be dead in an instant.

At the same time, the old man's thin body gradually 'filled' up.

The dry palm gradually had a little 'fleshness'.

But for a moment, hundreds of warriors were killed in seconds and died miserably.

"Bastard." The deputy hall master of the Shura Palace shot violently.

A punch with monstrous power slammed into the old man heavily.

The old man was not afraid at all, and slapped it with a claw.

laugh…

The sharp fingers of the old man pierced through the fist of the deputy hall master instantly.

"The old man said that you can be my nourishment obediently."

The old man's palm shook, shaking the deputy hall master away.

Afterwards, the ghostly body shuttled back and forth again, reaping the lives of the warriors of the Eighth Palace.

"Huh?" Not far away, Xiao Yi looked in the direction of the old man, his expression changed.

The old man is heading towards Qinglin to catch him.

"You bastard." Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and he stepped forward with his sword.

Before Kankan caught Qinglin in the old man's palm, he pulled Qinglin behind him.

Chong…

Leng Yanjian's icy blade blocked the old man's palm.

"Huh?" The old man looked directly at Xiao Yi with sharp eyes.

In the fierceness, there is an incomparable sting and disdain.

"A hairy boy, dare to stop the old man? Want to take someone from the old man?"

The voice fell, and a stinging breath engulfed Xiao Yi and Qing Lin in an instant.

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, and monstrous murderous intent surged out.

The sky was full of blood, blocking the stinging breath.

"The person I want to protect, an evil cultivator also wants to kill? A joke."

The cold and arrogant aura instantly locked the old man.

swoosh...swish...swish...

The warriors of the eight halls, under the orders of the eight deputy hall masters, quickly retreated.

"Want to leave?" The old man's eyes were extremely cold.

"You all have to die."

The old man's eyes swept across everyone, and then fixed on Xiao Yi and Qing Lin.

"Go away." The old man's dry palm grasped Xiao Yi's Leng Yan sword and threw it fiercely.

However, Xiao Yi held the sword in both hands, and the blade of the sword did not move.

High in the sky, I don't know when, snowflakes drifted down.

Within the snowflake, the monstrous sword intent suppressed the old man.

"Looking for death." In the other hand of the old man, the blood-devouring pearl shot out.

The stinging breath, like a desert rage, devoured it.

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, and the blood pill in his body was instantly aroused.

The sky is full of blood, like a blood-colored curtain, blocking the monstrous stinging breath.

"It's you?" The old man frowned, and then the fierce light appeared.

"It was you who fought with me outside Tianling City that day and blocked my breath?"

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