Fantasy: The Book of Heaven at the beginning changes fate against the will of heaven

Facing the incompetent rage of the Blood-devouring Demon Lord, he just said calmly: "Besides roaring, what else do you have?"

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the smoke and rushed in front of Lu Yunchang. His rapidly healing claws slapped Lu Yunchang.

Lu Yunchang was naturally on guard, and he immediately retreated after blocking with the Wind Spirit Sword. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, several more demon-killing golden lights burst out.

But it was obvious that the Blood-devouring Demon Lord was so angry that he was about to lose his mind, and he still chased Lu Yunchang despite the golden light and rushed over.

He also imitated Lu Yunchang and instantly condensed dozens of small blood arrows and shot them towards Lu Yunchang.

He dared to bear the demon-slaying golden light. How dare Lu Yunchang dare to let the arrows of flesh and blood hit him? Dashing left and right to avoid his attacks.

But as a result, the speed slowed down, and he was soon caught up with him. He didn't use his claws anymore, he just clenched his palm into a fist and knocked down Lu Yunchang with one punch even though he had blocked it with his sword.

The roles were reversed too quickly. Within a few breaths after the Blood-devouring Demon Lord was knocked down, it was Lu Yunchang who was beaten down again.

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord did not wait in the air like Lu Yunchang, but rushed down immediately after him.

On the square, as Lu Yunchang landed, another puff of smoke rose into the sky. As soon as he got up, he felt an extremely strong pressure falling rapidly in the sky.

There was no time to think too much, the magic talisman was activated, and he dodged when he had no time to do so.

There was another loud noise, and the Blood-devouring Demon Lord punched the air, denting the earth. Dense cracks appeared within dozens of feet of Fang Xu, extending to the edge of the formation.

If this punch hits, Lu Yunchang is afraid that he will be seriously injured immediately.

Two streams of dust and smoke rose up one after another. When Lu Yunchang pulled away, several more talismans were thrown out and exploded directly in the smoke. The powerful shock wave directly dispersed the smoke and dust, revealing the blood-devouring demon who was still angry.

"Is it going to be okay once you land?"

As he spoke, he slapped his palm on the ground: "The blood will kill you thousands of miles away."

Immediately, blood quickly poured from his hands into the ground, and then broke out of the ground three feet in front of him, turning into a huge bloody claw and grabbing directly at Lu Yunchang.

Lu Yunchang didn't dare to attack Yin Feng, so he could only avoid it with his flexible movements.

But who would have thought that the Blood-devouring Demon Lord smiled coldly: "Can you escape?"

Then he saw several more claws sprouting from the bloody claw, all grabbing at Lu Yunchang.

For a moment, Lu Yunchang swam around like a fish, avoiding the hunter's pursuit. From time to time, he never forgets to throw out his talisman to delay the opponent's attack.

Seeing that he still couldn't hold Lu Yunchang down for a long time, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord raised his palms and clenched them tightly in the air. The blood energy that had been scattered all over the ground instantly shattered and turned into a blood mist that filled the entire space.

You can dodge a single attack, but what if I fill the entire array with blood?

Lu Yunchang, on the other hand, was changing his hand seals while avoiding the blood energy. He didn't stop until he finished a set of hand seals. Then he stretched out his sword finger and pointed towards the Blood-devouring Demon Lord: "Xingluo."

Suddenly, countless golden lights condensed in the sky above the magic circle, and then like rain, they broke away from the barrier wall and fell directly downwards.

Every drop of golden raindrops will directly purify a small area. The blood energy that meets the golden raindrops is like snowflakes under the noon sun, quickly melting.

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord stretched out his hand and let the golden raindrops fall on his hand. Immediately, a burst of smoke rose from his hand, and a heartbreaking pain came. This golden light contained the aura of Shinto, and it had the most outstanding killing effect on evil heretics like him. .

In just a moment, the blood in the sky was purified by golden raindrops.

Then Lu Yunchang stretched out his hand in the air, took a few golden raindrops into his hand, and quickly poured them into several talismans. Then he scattered it out of thin air, and the talisman seemed to be blown by the wind, slowly drifting towards the Blood-devouring Demon Lord.

How could the Blood-devouring Demon Lord do as he wished? Seeing Lu Yunchang's series of movements flowing smoothly, he was unhurried. Looking at the latter, he said: "Do you think blood is my strongest means? In fact, it is not only blood that accompanies the condensation of blood."

Then he saw him strike out of thin air, and several talismans thrown by Lu Yunchang suddenly exploded inexplicably.

After the golden cloud dissipated, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord looked nostalgic: "I haven't used this power for a long time. It's really nostalgic."

Lu Yunchang's face became extremely ugly, because he knew what the other party was talking about as soon as he made a move. The power that accompanies blood energy is of course evil spirit.

The combination of the two also has a name that makes all monks blush when they hear it, blood evil energy.

When a monk cultivates, what he cultivates is a glass-free world. What is spirit transformation? It's because the spiritual body is the pure body left behind after removing the essentials.

However, evil cultivators from other worlds transform their filthy bodies into spiritual bodies, so they are not recognized by this heaven. But what I have to admit is that their methods are really hard to guard against, and sometimes they are even more powerful against enemies of the same level.

For example, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord in front of him cultivates with blood. Not with animal blood, but with spiritual blood. What is spiritual blood? As the name suggests, it is spiritual blood.

The blood of monks is naturally the best spiritual blood, especially after turning into a spirit, the body is clean and the spiritual energy in the blood is the most abundant.

Secondly, the blood of ordinary people can be regarded as a low-level spiritual blood. After all, humans are the primates of all things. No matter how small it is, as long as it reaches a certain amount, it can cause qualitative changes.

Therefore, when the Blood-devouring Demon Lord first came to this world, he created boundless killings and forcibly raised his cultivation level from the early stage of spirit transformation to the peak of spirit transformation, only half a step away from reaching the extraordinary level.

This kind of blood energy condensed by killing inherently contains the resentment of the murdered person. Once there is too much, it condenses into evil energy.

If blood energy is just an intuitive manifestation of power, then evil energy is the causal energy that creates killing evil.

This kind of thing is what monks are most afraid of. Once it is contaminated, it is extremely difficult to eliminate, because being contaminated with evil spirits is equivalent to being contaminated with some cause and effect. This kind of thing is extremely fatal every time it breaks through.

The demons from other worlds are not afraid because they are not killing people from their world, but how can the monks from this world not be afraid?

So when the Blood-devouring Demon Lord used his evil energy, Lu Yunchang felt a numb scalp. His master didn't dare to touch it easily, let alone him.

But at this time, who else can deal with this demon lord besides himself?

Just when Lu Yunchang was in a dilemma, a voice from his heart suddenly came to his ears: "Brother Lu, that's enough, let me do the rest."

Lu Yunchang felt something and turned around to look, and saw that Lu Ming had already stepped into the formation with the magic mace in hand.

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord also sensed his presence, and looked at the demonic weapon in his hand with fear. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot from this thing.

Lu Yunchang asked directly without transmitting a message: "Can you do it?"

Lu Ming nodded: "This is the responsibility that I should bear. There is no reason for you to bear it."