Daqizong

The blood-clothed patriarch never thought that the target he was going to kill would be so difficult.

His wishful thinking before was that if he could intercept and kill him, he would intercept and kill him, if not, he would resolutely run away and leave.

But now, after exhausting all his efforts, he finally attacked the opponent under careful protection. Seeing a real blow, all previous efforts were suddenly wasted.

The contrast was so great that even he himself was completely confused by Li Wan's methods.

The blood-clothed patriarch was full of unwillingness, his eyes showed a fierce look, and he let out a long groan, and a blood dragon suddenly flew out behind him, and Fa Que descended from nowhere.

This is the blood dragon dharma form that the blood-clothed ancestor combined with his own way of the Styx River. After nearly ten thousand years of practice, it is already extremely powerful.

At the beginning, the reason why he was able to fight against three masters of the third level with a body of the second level of Taoism, killed one and wounded two, and escaped from the tragic victory was because of this trump card.

However, since then, the blood-clothed patriarch has seldom sacrificed this dharma, because ordinary enemies are not worth such a big fight, and sacrificing this dharma will consume a lot of blood in Styx.

But at this moment, he still made a decisive decision and sacrificed this method.

He felt a great threat from Li Wan and had no choice but to do so.

Whenever this dharma is sacrificed, it is when the blood-clothed ancestor is desperately fighting. On his body, the blood mist surges wildly, like a sweeping storm, and evaporates rapidly, but during this volatility, the surrounding time and space continue to surge. Moving, the walls of the heavens are like a huge piece of flesh that has been cut open, and endless blood oozes out continuously.

In all directions, blood filled the air, as if the entire heavens had turned into a churning blood-colored Styx!

"It can actually arouse the sympathy between heaven and earth. This dharma appearance is somewhat strange."

Li Wan was also taken aback when he saw this. He could tell that this raging blood-colored Styx was brewing with enormous power. Even he was very confident in himself, so he didn't dare to take it easily.

Although this object is a defensive treasure, it is not omnipotent after all. When it is sacrificed to a high-level place, it may still be broken by a monk at the third level of the Dao Realm and hurt its own body.

Before fighting against Feng Yuxian, now the monks in front of him have successfully broken through the sixth heaven, and they need more layers of sky to completely ignore their attacks.

At this time, the blood dragon danced in the sky, and the torrential Styx that emerged from its body was already impressive.

The blood dragon raised its head and slashed straight at Li Wan like a sharp sword reaching to the sky.

Thousands of voids collapsed almost at the same time, layers of blood surged and eroded crazily.

Li Wan felt the implication of crazy erosion and destruction, without the slightest hesitation, he drove the Yutian Rong chariot and flew out.

The reason why he didn't move just now was not because he couldn't do it, but because of disdain!

The blood-clothed patriarch's attack just now was not even a threat. To him, it made no difference whether he dodged or not.

But at this moment, the blood-clothed patriarch really showed the mighty strength of a third-level Taoist master. Even if he is as confident as Li Wan, he has to avoid his edge.

But while avoiding it, Li Wan reached out a little.

"Great alchemy!"

A beam of purple light shot out and irradiated on the bloody dragon.

Compared with the mighty dragon, this purple awn is extremely small, but the Dao pattern on it prohibits the circulation, thousands of material meanings emerge, natural good fortune, the principles of birth and death, all are contained in it.

The body of the giant dragon that was hit immediately took on a golden color.

"Roar!"

The giant dragon let out a long cry of pain, its body was changing rapidly, it was actually one foot by one foot, and it condensed rapidly!

Li Wan formed a complicated seal in his hands, and layer after layer of colored light circles floated into the air, illuminating the pitch-black void, and also illuminating the mighty dragon flying close to him.

Amidst the huge surge of mana, the wind howled, the thunder burst, and the giant golden body of the Lingzun, with thousands of arms and floating around his body, appeared like a firefly.

These virtual treasures fall into the palms of each other, pouring out between virtual and real.

"Wanbao Chaozong!"

Boom boom boom!

Rumble!

Rays of light and shadow, with an explosion that shook the heavens, violently exploded on the ten thousand zhang blood dragon!

This is not an ordinary explosion. Every time it explodes, not only the heavens collapse, the void tears apart, and the blood dragon's body is constantly hurt, but even the law of the Styx that permeates the world is also affected by the thousands of laws contained in these magic weapons. Impact, destroy, and disappear invisibly!

The explosion of these virtual treasures contained a terrifying power to destroy everything, and the change of physical properties was as fierce as destroying the world!

"Roar!"

The giant dragon raised its head and screamed, struggling endlessly amidst thousands of explosions.

However, his body had already been hit by Li Wan's alchemy technique before that, and he was frozen and stiff, and he couldn't even use the teleportation evasion technique. He couldn't escape this wave of attacks just by flying his body.

One after another, blood holes exploded in the dragon's body, and thousands of blood water melted like glaciers, gathering in the torrential Styx below, rolling endlessly.

The Bloody Styx was raging, with a frenzied momentum, wanting to counterattack.

The blood-clothed patriarch felt the imminence of death under the fierce bombardment of the Wanbao dynasty. He suddenly discovered that he had fallen into Li Wan's trap without knowing it. From the beginning, Li Wan had been hiding his strength until At this moment, all the strength was ruthlessly displayed just now.

But even after the blood dragon dissolved and fell into the Styx, the bombardment of thousands of virtual treasures continued.

Li Wan's method is connected with his luck on the road, and with the help of conferring gods and rituals, the treasures of sincere sacrifices by monks from all walks of life are also condensed here.

The continuous bombardment of thousands of magic weapons is not only powerful, but also has unimaginable staying power.

Although it is not infinite, it is more than enough to support several battles. Moreover, with the current development momentum of the Qi Sect, it can replenish a lot of virtual treasures in tens of hundreds of years. Li Wan doesn't have to be stingy!

Finally, Li Wan killed the blood dragon one after another and shattered the Styx River. Thousands of blood cells were scattered in the void for hundreds of thousands of miles, and there was a mess everywhere.

"what……"

The blood-clothed patriarch wailed endlessly.

Although he was not killed, he was also seriously injured under the bombardment of thousands of virtual treasures. Not only did the blood swamp dry up, even the blood dragon's aura almost completely disappeared.

He has lost all his background, and he is miserable.

Li Wan saw him floating in the void, with the magic seal in his hand, and the ten thousand li rope was thrown out, and he flew away like a stream of light, and tied him tightly.

"Evil wooden shackle! Spirit-binding lock!"

Li Wan sacrificed magic weapons one after another, sealed the town's mana, and bound the soul and flesh.

The blood-clothed patriarch struggled hard, but under the pressure of Li Wan's physical strength, he couldn't move a bit.

Li Wan asked sharply: "Say, who are you and why did you ambush me here?"

"Junior, if I fall into your hands, it's your own fault. You don't have to talk nonsense, you can kill or cut, you can do whatever you want." The blood-clothed patriarch couldn't take it off, so he had to accept his fate and sigh, and closed his eyes helplessly.

But for Li Wan's questioning, he showed the tenacity of a Taoist master and ignored it.

The blood-clothed patriarch had to admit that this time he was completely defeated, and there was no room for recovery.

Now that things have happened, there is no need to say anything more to cause trouble for myself.

He just felt a little humiliated, a majestic third-level Taoist master, let alone a new monk, even had no chance to escape.

If he had known that Li Wan was so tyrannical, he wouldn't have eaten and had nothing to do.

"You are a strange person." Seeing this, Li Wan didn't think much at first, but instead his mind moved, and he vaguely sensed something.

His whim of gratitude is to distinguish whether this person is an ordinary person who kills and seizes treasures, or because of other things and other purposes.

As far as Li Wan knows, there are many murderers and treasure hunters in the heavens, but they are usually done by strong monks meeting weak ones.

Between intelligent beings of the same realm, not to mention life and death battles, even ordinary fights are rare, because no one knows whether the opponent has any tyrannical means that can instantly reverse the situation and kill the enemy. It is also far more difficult for monks who are close to each other than other monks. It is impossible for monks who are well versed in the way of survival to be interested in such opponents.

This is not the discovery of relics or high-value treasures. All parties compete for opportunities and do not hesitate to kill them!

Even if there is really something to fight for, as long as they are monks with similar strengths, they will show affection to each other, try to make peace the most important, and divide up the benefits.

It's not that they pay attention to being gentle, courteous and frugal, but that the sky is long and there are countless dangers. Under normal circumstances, it's not worth fighting everywhere.

"The one who fights blindly and goes on the rampage is either the person with the strongest talent and potential against the sky, who has already dominated the heavens and became famous in the world, or he is already dead, and it is not his turn to ambush me here. Could it be that he has other plans? ?”

Li Wan asked himself, he already possessed the third level of Dao Realm cultivation base, no matter how he looked, he didn't look like a prey, even the most murderous person should not come to him for no reason.

Before that, Feng Yu Xian and Luo Ying had three or two levels of cultivation respectively, and they did not hesitate to invite friends and helpers.

It's normal to go to war like this.

"Do you know me?" Li Wan thought about this, and asked instead, "Who sent you here?"

Although the blood-clothed patriarch looked sluggish, he still moved a little imperceptibly when he heard this, as if he had a reaction.

Li Wan nodded slightly: "I see, did the people from the Zhenbao Pavilion send you here from the heaven?"

Li Wan sneered, and said: "I, Li Wan, don't have many enemies, but the Lingbao sect can be regarded as old enemies, and they are the only ones who are so afraid of me, but I still didn't expect that just one failure would cause me to be defeated." They sent people to intercept and kill me, but unfortunately, they didn't realize that I, Li Wan, are not only good at refining weapons."

He paused, but shook his head and sighed again, and said to the blood-clothed patriarch: "You are not a weak third-layer master. It's a pity that you have practiced for thousands of years, and you will die in one day. I will give you time to think about it. If you are willing to confess , just tell me the ins and outs of this matter, and I will spare you, if you don’t want to, it’s useless to keep you, so I can only feel sorry.” r1152