A string of blood beads splattered in the sky.

Biyao groaned with silver teeth.

The Tianya Sword is half an inch into the palm of the palm.

Finally, it got stuck on the metacarpal bone.

I have to say that in terms of breaking defense, killing ghosts and gods is indeed better than the Divine Sword and Thunder Demon. Even if Bi Yao uses the insulating claws, she is injured by killing ghosts and gods.

But this injury is neither serious nor serious.

It's okay to be injured.

It's okay to say it's not hurt.

In a qualified immortal cultivation world, there should not only exist combat-type spells, nor should there be only all the side-door techniques related to combat.

Similar to some healing pills and spells...

Similar to some perceptual-oriented spells and talismans...

Including some unfair "dual cultivation" spells...

And some unethical and bizarre elixirs...

These are things that a qualified immortal world should have. The fighting method is not only openly, but also includes remote curse and killing operations.

Zhu Xian is a qualified world of immortal cultivation.

However, the grand occasion that this immortal cultivation world, which is far from reaching its peak, can only be said to be a precursor.

For example, the Great Yellow Pill of Dazhu Peak.

For example, the Hehuan School’s furnace and tripod.

Therefore, although Biyao does not have the healing sage like Dahuang Dan in his hand, the healing technique taught by Lu Yuan to Biyao can also treat this insignificant injury.

Even if your hand is broken, it can be repaired.

What's more, the palm was not cut off, but was stuck on the metacarpal bone.

Therefore, although Bi Yao was injured, the injury she suffered was actually the same as not being injured. It would not affect the subsequent battle, nor would it fall into any irreparable old injuries due to inadequate treatment.

Moreover, even though Bi Yao was injured in such a block, she was injured in public, but the four true secrets that were famous in the world in the Qingyun Sect under her crotch had already filled the morale of the Demon Cult.

The disciples of the Demon Sect were like they were hit by several tons of chicken blood. One of them was counted as one, and they had basically lost most of their sanity and launched a fierce offensive against the coalition forces on the Qingyun Sect.

Li Xun complained in the Burning Xiang Valley.

He glanced at Yan Hong who was fighting with Jin Ping'er, and knew that he could not point to the junior sister to help him for the time being, so he could only bite the bullet and fight with the Demon Cult.

Qi Hao felt the same way.

Not to mention that Lu Xueqi suspected of mastering the realm of all things, even the ghost-killing gods that Lu Xueqi just mastered was enough to make him unable to resist.

Only by knowing that you are weak can you know the other person's strength.

Therefore, Qi Hao is not afraid to command Lu Xueqi to continue fighting or give up fighting at all. Xiao Yicai dares to point fingers at Lu Xueqi. What qualifications are he qualified?

After all, if anyone gives orders now, if there is a problem, he will take the blame. Anyway, the situation will not get worse, so he can only continue to fight.

Morale and military morale are important factors.

But, it's a pity...

This is the world of immortal cultivation!

A strong man can match a thousand troops!

As long as the elders or the first ones above win, as long as they can survive until that time, even if they win.

"Do you still want to fight?"

It seems that I can see the essence of this battle.

Bi Yao clasped her hands together, and a green fluorescent light covered her palm. When she let go of her palm again, the wound in her palm had disappeared, with only a faint red mark, which seemed to prove that there was a wound that cut into the metacarpal bones here.

"certainly."

Seeing this scene, Lu Xueqi was not panicked at all.

He raised his sword and asked calmly: "Your palms are not as hard as your whole body. Do you think you can prevent my ghost-killing god from touching the parts of your body except the palm before my magic power is exhausted?"

Bi Yao smiled, and the sad flowers were flying.

"You can try it!"

"First of all, try to get in front of me!"

"Secondly, it is to find the flaws from me!"

A blue stream of light broke through the sky.

A white stream of light came forward without hesitation.

"That kid is going to lose."

Youji took two steps back and gasped slightly.

Baihu and Xuanwu also took two steps back, stood with Sanmiao Fairy and Youji, and maintained a confrontation with Tian Buyi and his wife opposite him.

Four against two, they have the advantage.

If they hadn't wanted to take over Tian Buyi and his wife at the cost of zero casualties, I'm afraid the battle would have ended long ago. Although they would have been replaced by Tian Buyi one or two, they would still make a profit in general.

However, although the two sides have played hard until now, although they seem very fierce, they are actually unable to take full advantage of some concerns.

Youji is concerned about Bi Yao and Lu Yuan.

After all, Tian Buyi is Lu Yuan’s master.

The respect you should have must be.

White Tiger and Xuanwu are concerned about casualties.

In the battle just now, Tian Buyi showed infinitely close to Cangsong. In the Qingyun Sect, Tian Buyi must have a place among the top five.

Besides, their task is to hold on.

If you can capture it alive, you can capture it alive.

If you can't capture it alive, just drag it, and you don't have to pay much to kill.

This is the order that thousands of people go.

White Tiger and Xuanwu also understand the meaning.

Ten thousand people actually want to end the lower level battle in disguise by ending the upper level battle, but because the unrestricted lower level battle can easily turn into a chaos in which each second-level cultivator mows the grass at will, he can only choose to let the second-level masters of the Ghost King Sect mainly "drag".

It can not only prevent casualties, but also prevent incidents of mowing grass at will.

I have to say that tens of thousands of people have thought it very carefully.

But he made one of the biggest mistakes: he didn't realize it was a trap, and it was a trap specially set for him.

"President Daoxuan, I haven't seen you for many years!"

Ten thousand people laughed forward, as if they were an old friend they had not seen for many years, greeting Daoxuan with a gray face.

Daoxuan was shocked and stood up in anger.

But I never expected that a colorful centipede would crawl out of his clothes, and then crawl to the side after biting him hard.

"Seven-tailed Centipede!"

Daoxuan screamed in pain.

But it seemed that he was concerned about the existence of thousands of people from the Ghost King Sect and Yu Yangzi of Changshengtang. He shook his sleeves and forced his hand behind him.

Yu Yangzi couldn't help but smile proudly.

"Daoxuan, no one is blind."

"It's time, what else can I pretend?"

"The poison of the seven-tailed centipede is fatal to normal immortal cultivators, but for you, it can at most cause you some trouble."

"If you don't take action now, you must be suppressing the toxins in your arm, right?"

"It's useless to pretend or not!"

Yuyangzi calmly exposed this disguise.

But Cangsong suddenly stood up.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"I just saw with my own eyes that my senior brother was not bitten by the seven-tailed centipede. What I call pretending is nonsense!"

As he was talking, Cang Song had already stood beside Dao Xuan at some point. Before Yu Yangzi could react, and before anyone could react, he took out a dagger from his sleeve and inserted it into Dao Xuan's abdomen.

"ah!"

Dao Xuan shouted bitterly, and the huge third-level cultivation level exploded instantly. With just one palm, he slapped Cang Song who had been dealing with it with all his strength.
To be continued...