shock!Immortal Lord, he became the pet of the little witch in the devil world

Haichang took the medicine according to the prescription, but still choked with murderous intent and sealed his throat with a sword!

The monk's eyes were wide-eyed, with an unbelievable look of shock on his face!

He, a Mahayana realm monk, could not keep up with the speed of the Void Refining realm monk. When he tried to block it with the sword in his hand, the invisible sword had penetrated his throat!

The body fell to the ground!

All the monks were terrified, as if their hearts had dropped to the ground!

Haichang now requires one-tenth of his mana to assassinate a Mahayana monk. This increases the ratio of demonic energy and spiritual energy, allowing his limited mana to last longer.

However, a large amount of demonic energy and spiritual energy are rapidly flowing in and out of the body. The body cannot bear such a heavy burden, and the meridians have begun to be injured!

But he has no other way out, either he is seriously injured and unable to fight anymore, and is eventually killed, or he kills all the enemies and then recovers from his injuries!

Haichang swallowed a magic pill that nourished the meridians and opened the third gap!

The white-robed monk outside the gap was so shocked that his face turned whiter than his robe for a moment! Not only did he not dare to rush in, he also ran away from the gap!

The leader of the monks turned pale with anger, but he refrained from scolding!

If it were him, he wouldn't dare to go in!

"Don't panic! Don't be anxious! Don't fight alone! Let's see how many flying swords he has. Let him fly them all. Then attack together!" The leader of the monks had no choice but to shout!

This trick may work against others, but Haichang has a storehouse of elixirs that can be used to replenish mana, replenish physical strength, boost spirits, and have various uses. If you want to kill him, don't even think about it within three days and three nights!

What's more, with his temperament and blood, how could he just sit back and wait for death!

The inner circle sword formation opened a gap again!

Haichang took a flying step, the three qi merged into one, and the invisible sword stabbed like a poisonous snake. Then he stepped on the ground and jumped back, returning to the original place, and the sword array closed!

Only then did the monk who was stabbed in the throat fall to the ground!

The monks screamed in unison!

One person actually had the upper hand over fifty people!

how so!

The attack on the inner circle of sword formations continued. The monks facing Haichang across the formation were extremely cautious and tried their best to guard against the blood-devouring wolf-like man!

Haichang sneered!

The sword formation opened a gap again!

Haichang leaps backward!

Like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate!

Another monk falls!

Haichang controlled a flying sword in the sword formation to fly towards the ground, held up his falling figure, and pushed him back into the formation!

All the monks were frightened, and everyone was in danger!

It’s not difficult for a swordsman to strike the person behind him with his sword, but it’s really deceiving to have someone unable to dodge and still kill him with one blow!

The monks' attack power against the sword array was immediately reduced, leaving at least half of their strength to guard against Haichang's sneak attack!

The sneer on Haichang's lips was as cold as a thousand-year glacier!

A loud roar! The invisible sword flew out from the inner sword array and stabbed another monk in the throat!

Haichang is the master of the sword formation. The position of the flying sword can be adjusted at will. It is very simple to open a gap. He can kill people with his sword, but he had to fight in close combat just now in order to shake the determination of the monks and let them compete at once. A fear!

After stuffing another handful of medicine into his mouth, Haichang drew his sword again!

Another monk falls!

A monk roared: "Wei Zhongxian, no more fighting! Do you want us all to die here?"

"No more fighting!"

"You can't crack this turtle shell, please think of another way!"

The monks have no fighting spirit!

The sword wind howls!

Another person falls! "

"Retreat!" leader Wei Zhongxian shouted!

Haichang stood like a javelin, watching the crowd fleeing into the distance!

It wasn't until the figure disappeared that he sat down, feeling pain all over his body, as if his whole body would break at any time!

A large amount of demonic energy and spiritual energy are allowed to flow in and out of the body for a long time, and the confluence time and time again produces an explosion-like effect, increasing the speed and power of the flying sword, causing Haichang's body to be devastated, especially the meridians. Even if he takes the elixir, It is impossible to recover quickly.

Injuries to the soul are the most difficult to heal, followed by injuries to the meridians, and injuries to internal organs and various external injuries are not a problem with the best elixir. You can recover as before on the same day or the next day.

Regarding the research on demonic energy and spiritual energy, one should not rush for success, especially experimenting in the body, which is extremely dangerous. However, Haichang is between life and death every day, and he must become stronger at any cost!

He has repeatedly explored and already has an idea. If the demonic energy and spiritual energy are fully integrated, it will produce powerful and even terrifying power. It is no exaggeration to say that it will surpass the power of mana! But he can only fuse a small amount of the two qi at present, and he soon loses control of it and has to separate again. If he forcibly maintains the fusion state, it will cause destruction like an explosion.

Haichang does need a destructive power for fighting, but this power must be stored safely in the body like mana, and cannot harm both the enemy and himself.

Haichang had an exchange with Youhuang. Youhuang believed that Haichang's current fusion of two qi was not a true fusion. It was just like putting rice grains and wheat grains together. It was just a kind of stacking. The real fusion should be a cup of milk and A glass of water poured together cannot be separated again.

According to Youhuang's speculation, the reason why the demonic and spiritual qi cannot be perfectly integrated is because the ratio is wrong. Mixing half the demonic qi and half the spiritual power will definitely not work. The ratio of the spiritual qi should be even lower. She has already begun research on this, and is currently using a stupid method──adjusting the ratio of the two qi again and again.

Haichang looked at You Huang.

Her face looked very peaceful at this time, which was in sharp contrast to the dead body lying next to her.

One is a short sleep and the other is a long sleep.

She will definitely wake up. must.

Haichang recited firmly in his heart.

The fierce battle just now stirred up a lot of dust.

It is very convenient for cultivators to clean their bodies. They can use magic power to shock the skin, and any dirt will be peeled off immediately.

Youhuang's bathing is just a hobby, so there is no need to discuss it in detail.

But sometimes it’s just unnecessary things that bring happiness.

Now that she was in a coma, she could neither shake the dust nor take a bath.

Haichang took out a wooden basin, poured water in it, heated it slightly with volcanic beads, dipped a towel in it and wiped You Huang's face.

He packed up his things, picked up You Huang, and continued on his way.

I don't know when it started, but Haichang no longer dared to travel at full speed. When his mana was exhausted, he could use precious mana pills to replenish it, but flying at full speed would also consume some energy and even affect people's concentration, and Haichang needed to maintain the best quality. state, ready for battle at any time!

Good things don't come and bad things come. Sometimes this is the normal state of life.

Not long after Ansheng, dense flying swords appeared behind him!

More than five hundred people!

The expression on Haichang's face was as hard as steel!

Anger is burning! The murderous aura is boiling!

Take out the sword array diagram.

Seventy-two flying swords are hovering around!

This time the leader turned out to be Wei Zhongxian!

Although there were many of his companions, they were scattered over a large area, casting a net to search for Youhuang and Haichang. It was impossible to gather them together in a short period of time. He actually chose to cooperate with other monk groups, and soon gathered a crowd of five hundred to catch up again. !